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Goku POV

It's times like this, when life is peaceful, that I am the most gratefulness man in the world. I have a loving wife, and two strong boys. The world is at peace, and everything seems right. Everything is like it's suppose to be. I'm alive, and with my family. The terror known as Majin Buu is dead, and Buu is settling fine with Hercule. Yes, life is good.

"Goten, put more force behind your kicks," I advice my youngest son as I watch him duel his brother. Goten obeys, and lands a kick right in Gohan's ribs.

"Ah-ha!" my look-alike shouts.

"Lucky kick," Gohan mumbles.

"Still, good job, Goten."

"Thank you!" he says.

"Boys, do you think your mother has lunch ready? I'm starving." My stomach is already gnawing at itself.

"Let's go check!" Goten says with an excited bounce. The boy has a stomach just like mine.

A distraught ripple comes into the air. It's a spaceship, and it's coming down fast! Gohan looks around at me. "What is that?"

"I don't know," I say quickly.

"Come on, let's go check it out." I shoot into the sky, my sons right behind me.

'Kakarrot, do you feel it?' Vegeta's gruff voice asked through telepathically.

'Yes,' I reply. 'I'm on my way to check it out now with Gohan and Goten.'

'Trunks and I will meet you there.'

Raikou POV

The ship is shaking so bad that I've lost all control. My body jerks involuntary as we crash through the atmosphere. This isn't good... none of this is good!

"Rykon!" I yell, strapping out of the drivers seats and grasping my brother tightly. He looks so small in my arms... so fragile. Tears threaten to spill from my eyes, "Don't die on me!" I order. "You're the only family I have left, Rykon! Don't you dare die on me!"

"Raikou..." he gasps out as he clutches his chest.

"Everything will be alright," I say petting his wild hair.

The ship lets out another jerk and I hold onto my baby brother tighter. It crashes into the ground, turning around and around. After what seems like horrifying minutes, it stops and I look down at Rykon. He's eyes are closed and he's still breathing with difficultly.

"Did we... Did we make it?" he wheezes.

"Yes," I say softly. I stand up quickly, my tail stiffens behind me as I adjust my brother in my arms. It's a good thing he's still young at the age of only 7. Rykon's tail is wrapped around his waist tightly as he clings onto my shirt.

I walk off the ship quickly, ready to go to any lengths to save Rykon. I freeze when I see 5 males in front of me. I have seen some of these people before... The three older ones I know I have seen- it was on that godawful planet... and the little boy with lavender hair... he looks just like him.

"Who are you?" demands the man with spiky hair, and hard cheek bones.

"Now Vegeta-" the man with gravity defying hair starts.

"Kakarrot," I breathe out breathless. Tears start to form in my eyes once more. This cannot be happening! My brother and I escaped to the planet where our fathers enemy lives?!

Kakarrot turned his head to look at me. "That's my Saiyan name... how do you know my Saiyan name?"

I snarl lightly. "It doesn't matter what I know!"

"Okay... Will you at least tell us why you came to earth?"

"My brother," I say lifting Rykon up. "He's sick."

"Hm, yes I can feel it..." Kakarrot says. "He has the heart virus I had years ago."

Vegeta scoffed. "What do you want us to do about it?"

"You're the Prince right?" I ask timidly.

"You better start talking right now!" barked Vegeta.

"I'm a Saiyan," I say lifting my tail out of hiding. "And so is my brother. Please you have to help him!"

"I thought we were the only Saiyans," the boy with lavender hair murmurs.

I shook my head. "No, there were a few survivors from planet Vegeta-Sei. More than you know of, Prince Vegeta." I say looking at Vegeta once more. I can tell he likes being called by title.

Kakarrot gasps as he looks back-and-forth between me and Rykon. "I can't believe I didn't see it earlier... Broly is your father."

Vegeta's head shot to look at me so fast that it would have broken if not for the fact that he was a Saiyan. The other man, the one with short hair that was spiked up in the front looked at me curiously. The last time I had seen him he looked so much younger... Then again I was only 9 at the time.

"I can see it now... You don't really look like him, but your brother..."

"Whose Broly?" the boy who looks just like Kakarrot asks the lavender-haired boy.

"Goten, Trunks, go tell ChiChi that we're going to Capsule Corp please," said Kakarrot. The boys nodded before flying off.

"Dad, why are we going to CC?" asked the other man.

"Because, Bulma has the cure for the virus."

"So my brother will be okay?" I asked hopefully.

"Yes," Kakarrot nods. "But you have to tell us all that we wish to know. You owe us that much for helping you."

"Okay," I nod as well. I would tell them some stuff... Not everything.

The one they call Bulma has bright-blue hair, and blue eyes. When she first saw me and Rykon she froze for a second. It was as if she could already tell we were Saiyans, and maybe she did. Apparently she was Vegeta's mate, and the lavender-haired boys mom.

I still couldn't get over the fact of how much he looked like him. It had been 7 years since I last saw him, but I still remembered what he looked like. Of course, it was hard not to considering his lavender hair and stormy blue eyes. That little kid though... maybe it was his son, my heart sank a little. Why shouldn't he of had a son? He was at least 20 when he helped me and my mother, and I was just a child...

"Hi honey," Bulma said snapping me out of my thoughts. Kakarrot and Vegeta must be done talking to her. "What's your name?"

"Raikou, and this is my brother, Rykon. Can you help us please? I don't have any money, but I can work for you. I'll work really hard too, please just save my brother. I'll do anything."

"It's okay," Bulma said softly. "Will you please follow me?"

I nod, and before I know it I'm following her through hallway after hallway. Vegeta and Kakarrot walk behind us with the other man, whose name I found out was Gohan. They talked quietly among themselves, I would snoop and listen in, but I was too worried about Rykon. His breathing had slowed down even more.

"How old are you?" Bulma asks, trying to make conversation.

"16," I say quietly.

"16, huh? Wow, I remember what I was like at 16," she says laughing at what seems to be an inside joke with herself. "How old is... Rykon, right?"

"Correct," I nod. "He is only 7."

"One year younger than my Trunks," Bulma smiles. "But Goten is 7. I'm sure they will become fast friends. Lay him down on the bed," she says when we enter a white room. I do as I'm told and reach down to hold one of Rykon's hands. Bulma searches around in a cabinet for a few minutes before pulling out a small purple pill bottle and handing it to me. "Here, let him drink this."

"It will help him?"

"Yes, it's the cure."

With a deep breath I open the bottle. I'm a bit skeptical, but Bulma seems like a friendly person... and well, I can't really trust anyone else. I lift Rykon's head up and slowly bring the bottle to his lips. "Swallow Rykon..." I whisper, and he obeys.

What will happen now? Please let my brother live... Please. Rykon's eyes fly open and I stare into his dark black orbs. It's amazing at how much he looks like our father... the father that I've always hated, and the father he never knew.

"Amazing," I hear Kakarrot whisper. "That took no time... When I had the heart virus it took me hours to beat."

Rykon sits up with my help, and glances around the room. His eyes taking in everything and he looks at everyone closely. "Where are we and who are they?" he demands.

"We landed on a planet called earth. They are Saiyans, well all of them except the woman- she is human."

"Hi," Kakarrot says stretching out a hand. "I'm Goku!"

"I thought your name was Kakarrot," I say.

"Well... Kakarrot is my Saiyan name, but my friends call me Goku. Well... All of them except Vegeta."

"Who said we were friends, Kakarrot?" huffs Vegeta.

Goku doesn't do anything but laugh. "I guess you can already tell that's Vegeta. The other man standing over there is my son Gohan, and the woman who saved you is named Bulma."

"What do you say?" I nudge my brother.

"What?" he glares at me.

"Say thank you!" I hiss, "She did save your sorry ass after all."

"Thank you," Rykon says dramatically. Then he looks up at me in all seriousness, "What are you going to do now?"

"I don't know," I say honestly.

"Can I make a suggestion?" Goku asks, "I was thinking that you two could come live with me and my wife, ChiChi. We got plenty of space, and both of you are Saiyans, so I can train you."

"What?!" Vegeta barks, "What if I want to train them?!"

"We can both train them," Goku says with a smile. "First, I would like to ask you two some questions."

"Okay," I say sitting down on the bed beside Rykon.

"Raikou, you already said that you're 16, and Rykon is 7. Now you haven't said if it's true or not, but tell us... Broly is your father, correct?"

"Yes," I snarl as Rykon's jaw tightens. I may not like our father, but he has him up on some pedestal for some reason.

"I didn't know he had any kids..." Goku said lightly.

"I was there... I was there on the new Planet Vegeta when you guys were. I was only nine, and my mother was pregnant with Rykon."

"Who was your mother?" Bulma asks softly.

"Her name was Raichi. She was a full-blooded Saiyan as well. My Grandpa Paragus saved her from being a slave in a distant planet... He gave her to my father as a present," I said darkly.

"You don't like your father, do you?" asks Gohan.

"What made you think so?" I ask bitterly. "My father was a monster."

"He was not!" Rykon yelled as his power spiked up.

"Calm down, Rykon!" I shout, raising my power.

"What's happening?!" Bulma asked worriedly.

"Bulma, get out now!" Vegeta orders. Quickly she listens to him and the only ones in the room are me, Rykon, Goku, Gohan, and Vegeta.

"How could you sit there and degrade our father like that?" Rykon shouts as he starts to shake.

"Because I know what kind of monster he was! I had to live with him for 9 years! I think I would know! Do you not even care that he raped our mother countless of times?!"

"He did what he had to do to survive!"

"I haven't seen anything like this since... Broly..." whispers Goku.

"He has our fathers attitude," I tell everyone. "Don't get him mad or he goes crazy..."

"I am not crazy!" Rykon yells, ascending into his Super Saiyan form. His eyes are as golden as his hair, and he's screaming- screaming like crazy. Yes, he's strong and powerful, but he doesn't know how to control it. Not yet, but with Goku's help he might be able too.

"Rykon," I whisper as I place a hand on his shoulder. "Calm down, it's me, Raikou. We'll stop talking about our parent's, okay? They're both dead, so why bother? It's just me and you now... me and you, and I'm not going anywhere."

Rykon takes a deep breath and descends. Slowly he falls into my arms, passed out from exhaustion. I pet his hair gently before laying him back down in the bed, and when I turn I see the men looking at me. "I know what you guys are thinking..." I say warily. "But he isn't our father!"

"He seemed like him to me!" snapped Vegeta.

"Well he's not!" I snap back. "My mother loved him and hated him at the same time. He reminded her so much of our father and it was so hard for her to love him the way she should have. Rykon and I both have been through a lot, but my brother isn't our father. Please believe that."

Goku sighed deeply as he closed his eyes. "I believe you. Your father was very powerful, but he didn't know how to control himself. You and Rykon can come live with me, and I'll help him control it."

I look at Goku for a few seconds. It's hard to believe that my fathers enemy is becoming my hero...

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