Hi. I just want to make it clear that I do not own Dragon Ball Z (although it would be super cool if I did).
Also- this is my first attempt at publishing fanfiction. I apologize if there are any grammatical errors. Also, it's been a while since I've watched DBZ so I'm going to hope I get facts right however I am going to try and check them online so I don't make many mistakes.
Please let me know what you think. I actually have a couple of chapters done so far but if you guys aren't interested then I'll just keep them for myself. :)
It was a Tuesday morning when Bulma saw the ship heading toward earth. Naturally we started growing anxious, what was coming our way? Was it something we should train for? She didn't waste time gathering all of the Z warriors and letting them know of possible danger. 23 days until the ship landed, and it was decided that everyone would get ready. Even if the ship posed no threat.
All the warriors began a strict training schedule. I trained with Trunks pushing him further than I had in the past, while Bra and Bulma worked in the lab, Bra had an idea for a device to hack into the ships computers in order to gain more information about them. And in this way 22 days passed by.
The next morning everyone would be heading out the area where the ship would land. But at the moment I laid in bed silently staring off into the darkness as I thought about everything that I could possibly lose if there was some big threat. My family, nothing else mattered I had learned that when I sacrificed myself in order to deal with Buu.
Bulma and Bra hadn't been able to finish their machine in time, and I knew the woman was angry at that, as well as Bra. I could sense that she was awake still in the lab. I sat up and looked at Bulma's sleeping body. 'I promise to always protect you,' I thought as I headed downstairs and toward the lab.
I heard her before I saw her. "Fucking piece of trash," she said roughly.
"That's not proper language for a princess." I said going around a huge device and finally seeing Bra sprawled on the floor with thousands of cables around her and a small electronic box.
"Hi daddy," she whispered before looking up at me. Every time I looked at her I was reminded of how much she looked like her mother. From the blue hair and eyes to the ivory skin, and genius mind. She had graduated high school at thirteen and finished college at the age of twenty. She had majored in various things but her heart was in inventing. She was so much like her mother.
"Why are you not sleeping?" I asked her, as I watched how she grabbed different cables and tried something with her small device.
"I tried to sleep… but then I had an epiphany" she laughed as she got up and ran toward a table. "Well just look" she passed me a plain sheet of paper in which she had quickly drawn the specs for a machine.
"You think this might actually work?"
"I think so, I realized that what mom and I hadn't been getting right was the code, obviously this ship wouldn't have technology similar to ours, therefore in order to get to it, I developed this." She picked up the device she'd been tinkering with and started connecting two things finally pressing a button and turning on the other machine Bulma and her had been working on. "Pretty much it attracts any sort of intelligent technology, so let me just make sure to get the coordinates of the ship," I watched her move quickly. "And wahlah!" she said and then stood there burrowing her eyebrows when nothing came up in the screen.
"Lets just go to bed Bra. The ship will be here tomorrow and we will know what they want then."
"Ugh, I hate this! It should be working! I swear I've checked the codes a million times." She frantically ran over to the desk and started looking at the papers.
"Bra," I said as I noticed something starting to show on the screen.
"Hold on dad, I just need to get this."
"BRA!" this time she turned around her eyes wide, she was about to tell me not to scream at her when I pointed to the screen. She turned to it amazed.
"I did it!" she turned and started typing things on a keyboard. "Alright! Wow, these guys have been traveling a long time. Ooo they have security cameras, I wonder-" then the screen started showing images.
"Saiyans!" we both said in unison.
"Dad I thought, I thought we were the only ones left?" she asked as she turned around.
"I thought so too." I responded as I continued to look at the group of men that were shown on the screen. All of them were Sayians. But the one that stood out the most wasn't with the others, he sat at a table drinking something as he stared off.
"I'll let everyone know." Bra said as she stood up, "Daddy?" she asked as she looked at me, I hadn't noticed I was now sitting down, staring dangerously at the screen in front of me.
For years I thought we were the only ones left, for years I thought my royal heritage was reduced to Kakarrot and his family. I continued to stare at the Saiyans on the screen.
"I'm fine." I said to Bra, "Wake up your mother and tell her the situation, and contact the others."
"Yes sir." She said as she ran off.
The question still remained. Why are they coming here?
I promise that the chapters get longer!
And just to make it clear to some people. This story is mostly going to have Vegeta/Bulma, Trunks/OC, Bra/OC, Although I do plan on having appearances from Goku, Goten, and Gohan later. Since I've already written a couple of chapters I can tell you that this story is mainly about Bra and Trunks, of course I will try to get as much Vegeta/Bulma in there because they are seriously the best couple ever.
Also This is T rated but I might change that later on because I will write some very intense chapters later (drug use, maybe sex).
Once again let me know what you think!