Quick author's note- This story is a genderbend. Goku will be referred to as Gokin, while Chichi will be going as Chico. Now that that's out of the way, let the chapter begin.

Gokin sighed to herself as she rolled over. Next to her Chico was snoring. Gokin had no idea how her husband was asleep. It was far too hot to be snoring away like that.

Finally, she gave up, and got out of bed. There was some lemonade in the fridge that Chico had made.

As she walked down the hall, she couldn't help but smile at the door to her son's room. She walked in, looking down at him as he slept. It was hard to believe that she had become a mother four years ago.

The moment that she got pregnant, Chico had changed. Where they used to go out and train every day, Chico was now working at some place in the city. She had gotten used to being yelled at for not doing anything when he got home. She spent her days taking care of their son, wasn't that enough? It seemed like it wasn't. Chico wanted the perfect wife, and Gokin wasn't sure if she could give him such a thing.

She tucked in Gohan before leaving him to his sleep. Walking back down the hall, she found the refrigerator and sighed. Gone were the days of endless adventures with her friends. She missed camping out under the stars with Bulma or training at Master Roshi's with Krillin. Hell, she would take another stab at going after Piccolo over this. Not that she would trade Gohan for anything, but her life had become…boring. There had to be more than just this. Was she bound to be the wife of some stuffy businessman or was their time for her to carve out her own destiny?

Gokin looked over at the clock. It was late. She figured that she should try and go back to bed. Tomorrow was a big day. Chico had no idea that she was planning to take Gohan to Master Roshi's place. She was hoping to run into Krillin. It had been a long time, and she bet that they would love her son just as much as she did.

Hell, maybe she could see something exciting for once. She frowned as she walked back to bed. Like that was going to happen.

Gokin moved quickly the moment Chico was out the door. She got Gohan ready, then called for Nimbus to come and get them. They hopped on the cloud and were gone. She could see how nervous her little boy was, but she wasn't discouraged.

As they flew, she couldn't help but wonder how her son would be if he was allowed to train. Chico wanted the boy to go to college, but that was hard for her to imagine.

They landed on the island where Kame House sat and her eyes fell on her former master. The old man stared at her breasts before addressing her. "Gokin, it's been a long time." Just as she thought, Krillin came out seconds later, followed by Bulma.

"I didn't think you would be here," she said to the heiress.

Bulma giggled. "I was just stopping in." Her eyes moved to stare at the person that was hiding behind Gokin's legs. "Now who is this?"

"Oh, this is Gohan. He's my son," the fighter answered. Everyone stared at her in shock as she picked the boy up. "Say hi to everyone, Gohan."

Her son looked nervous, but spoke, "Hello, everyone."

"Wow, he has such good manners," Bulma stated.

"That's Chico's doing," Gokin stated.

Roshi stared at the boy. "So, when is he going to start training?"

The fighter had hoped that her master wouldn't bring this up. She frowned then smiled as her son ran to play by the ocean. "Chico wants him to be a scholar." That's all she said as she watched her son play. Again, she hated that idea.

Krillin looked up at his best friend. "Are you okay, Gokin?" he asked. He could tell that something was wrong.

She stayed quiet as the others walked back into the house. "Krillin…did I marry Chico too early?"

The smaller man turned red then looked over at Gohan. "Well, you did get engaged and married on the same day."

Gokin sighed. "It's just nothing like I imagined. Chico's changed…he isn't that same boy I once knew." She felt depressed. "I want to go back to training, but he wants me to be a stay at home mom." She stared back at Krillin. "What do I do?"

Krillin was prepared to answer as a huge Ki began to head their way. "What is that?!"

Gokin's eyes went wide as she sensed it. This was just what she needed. She turned to find a strange man landing. His long hair was past his knees and he was wearing a strange outfit. His eyes fell on her as she noticed the tail he had around his waist. "Here you are, Kakara. I was wondering if you had died."

She walked forward, staring at the strange man. "Who…who are you?" She could hear Krillin moving her son away from the ocean and towards the house. Bulma and Roshi had come back outside to see what the commotion was.

The man frowned. "Don't you remember? You had a mission here," he stated, still ticked to find this planet in working order.

"Mission? I don't know who you are, but what are you even talking about?" Gokin said, completely confused.

The man sighed. "You must have hit your head pretty hard if you don't remember, Kakara." He was watching her, but keeping his eyes on everyone else. "You were sent to this planet as a baby. You're one of the last of our kind, a saiyan warrior of Planet Vegeta."

"Saiyan…warrior?" She was completely floored by this information. Then she remembered another word he had used. There were a limited number of them. Why?

"Yes, but looking at his planet, you forgot your mission." He could see her eyes questioning about that mission. He smirked. "You were supposed to clear this planet of all life. We saiyans are in the business of clearing planets for sale."

She stared at him, stunned to discover this information about herself. "That's…no."

"And that's not all. I guess that introductions are in order," he grumbled. "The name's Raditz, and I'm your older brother."

She shook her head. This was wrong. This was all wrong. "I…"

Raditz chuckled as he looked around, he could see a small boy with a tail. "It seems that you have birthed a child. How remarkable." He moved over, picking the boy up by the tail. "Quite a sturdy boy, he may make a good warrior."

Gokin turned around, staring at her son with worry. The idea of her son in the arms of a killer was terrifying. "Raditz…can you put my son down?"

Her brother glared at her. "I'm only being a proper Uncle, Kakara." He grinned down at the boy. He thought he would never see a child with a tail like this. "I didn't think that this planet could provide a good breeding stock for us. I'll have to inform the prince when we return."

"Return?" Gokin shouted. What was Raditz even on?

The saiyan man smirked. "You didn't think that I just popped in to say hi, did you?"

"Excuse me, but Gokin doesn't have to go anywhere with you!" Krillin snapped as he walked forward, only to be hit in the chest and sent flying.

"My power is stronger than everything else on this planet. It would be wise to leave with me now," Raditz said, still holding his nephew. "Or do you want this planet to be left in ruin, Sister?"

Gokin stared at her son. Her maternal instincts forced her forward, only for her to get punched in the gut. "Let…let my son…go."

Raditz chuckled. "Why would I do that? A boy like him needs to grow up among his kind." He laughed as his sister passed out, then leaned down and put her over his shoulder. His nephew had begun to cry. "Stop that right now." The boy stared up at him in fear. "A saiyan warrior doesn't cry."

"But Daddy says I'm going to be a scholar," Gohan said quietly.

Raditz chuckled as they flew off towards his pod. He had brought more than one for a reason. "Why would you waste your genes on that…what is your name?" He had to wonder what stupid name had been given to his nephew. Especially if his sister was going by such an odd name to begin with.

"I'm Gohan," the boy said timidly.

Raditz smirked. He knew what the boy needed to hear right now. "Well, Gohan, haven't you ever wanted to go on an adventure?"

"Do I!" the small boy exclaimed, coming out of his shell.

Raditz knew it. All children had dreams like that, especially those with saiyan blood. They landed next to the pods. He set Kakara in one, then sealed it shut. "You can ride with me. We can look at some of the planets as we pass them."

"Yippie!" Gohan said excitedly, settling onto his uncle's lap. He hoped that his dad was okay with this. He didn't like adventures. But this could be one of those things between him and Mom.

Both pods blasted into the sky, leaving Earth behind.

Bulma sighed as she finished telling Chico what had happened. "I'm sorry. There was nothing we could do."

"My wife and my son have been taken by an alien and that's all you can say!" Chico snapped.

"Well to be fair, Gokin is also an alien. I think that guy said they were called saiyans," Bulma said.

Chico plopped down on the couch. Now what was he going to do? He knew that Gokin was irresponsible, but this took the cake. If anything harmed his son, then they would answer to him. "Are you trying to say that my son is some alien monster?!"

"Chico, Gohan is half-human, half-alien." Bulma was starting to get annoyed. How did Gokin put up with this?

"No, but Gohan is a sweet little boy." He stared up at her. "Did Gokin ask for you to do this? I know that our marriage has been rocky, but she didn't have to take it this far! If she wanted a divorce, she didn't have to make up a story and kidnap our son!"

Bulma growled, getting in the man's face. "Gokin wouldn't do anything like that! If you really knew her, you would know better! Besides, you were the one that rushed into a marriage with her!"

"Because I thought we were on the same page. But no, she wanted to keep acting like a child!" Chico had had enough. "Once she returns, I will file for the divorce and get my son. She won't turn my son into a worthless fighter like she is!"

"You call Gokin worthless! She's saved the Earth from Piccolo! Hell, the last tournament she was in, she won a lot of money!" Bulma snapped, defending her friend.

"That money went to feeding her when she was pregnant!" Chico shouted back.

"You know, you never deserved Gokin!" Bulma shouted before storming out of the house.

As she made it to her car, she couldn't help but worry. She hoped that her friend was okay. Space had to be scary. She got into the car, hoping that she would see Gokin again.

Vegeta paced as he looked over at Nappa. The large elite was leaning against a nearby wall. "So, what do you think about Raditz bringing back this sibling of his?" Nappa asked.

The prince stopped his pacing and thought it over. "As long as they can work, I don't care." He really didn't have time for some third-class trash running around; even if this Kakara was the last female of their kind. He walked out of the room, leaving Nappa to himself. Knowing Raditz's genepool, this woman was bound to be hideous. Nappa would probably make a good mate for her.

The royal line would die with him before he lowered himself to taking something that ugly. He cringed as he thought about a version of Raditz with boobs.

No, he would hand her over to Nappa when they met. She wasn't going to get a choice in the matter.

Vegeta smirked as he scrolled through a listing of planets. This one could be fun to destroy. He put in the order and chuckled to himself. It would be a while until Raditz returned. It wouldn't hurt to go have some fun, would it?

To Be Continued…

Author's Note

A chapter of this series will go up every other Friday.