Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Changed ❯ Explanation ( Chapter 3 )

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A/N: hey again thanks for the great reviews. I was so happy ^_^ anyways was the last chapter too short? Post any suggestions, compliments, and questions etc. I apologize if bra seems too ditzy or anything like that. I have never seen or heard her since I haven't seen DBGT yet. I don't even know if you guys read this or not but oh well. Hope you like it. Oh and one more thing, it was Daikons parents that fled Vegeta-sei not his grandparents. It may also seem like Pan is in love with Daikon, but they are not. They are really close friends NO MORE.

Changed

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Devilstitan

Chapter Three-Explanation

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I nervously looked around, my eyes resting on Vegeta. He was pissed. Very pissed. Glancing over to Daikon, I saw that his tail had nervously started stirring back and forth. My eyes meeting his, and for a brief second I saw fear. Fear of not being accepted, of being left alone again. But I knew that he would never admit it or show it.

"Sigh… where to begin?" I whispered softly folding my arms.

"How about beginning with the part where you explain how he's my nephew," Vegeta growled crossly. Geez, didn't think he was going to be this mad when he found who Daikon really was.

"He he, yeah I guess," I said tensely and looked at Daikon. He stepped forward crossing his blood-spattered hands and taking a pose that I knew far too well. His eyes no longer showing any emotion, and the belt-like tail neatly wrapped around his waist again.

"Indeed I am Vegeta's nephew. My father was his younger brother, he went by the name of Bree-"

"That's impossible! I had no younger brother I was an only child," the noble Prince accused.

"About three years after you were born, your mother had an other child, since the king did not want Frieza to find out that he had another son he gave him away to a middle class warrior," Daikon continued, "As I have mention before when the king the treaty, some Saiya-jins flew away to other planets. Even though father was only five standard years his adoptive father sent him away along with an other female Saiya-jin. Right before he left the adoptive father told him his relations with the royal family, how he was your brother and how he had been given away to him to raise."

"Father then eventually mated with the female Saiya-jin and had me. He passed on the knowledge to me and was killed at the hands of a Bounty Hunter when I was eight standard years. I learned the ways of a Bounty Hunter and have been for my whole life. Until I met Pan, that is," he concluded.

"Is there any more your hiding," Vegeta sneered at both of us.

"Nope that's it," I replied thoughtfully. Mom and dad along with everyone else seemed to be trying to grasp onto the information. A blue-haired figure walked past me stopping to hug Daikon tightly. A look of surprise washed over his face, as he stared down at my best friend.

"I'm sorry… about your parents," whispered Bra stepping back, "to be taken away from your father at such a young age and having to live alone for so long," his eyes softened as the words left her mouth. From the corner of eye I could see Vegeta frowning disapprovingly at Bra's choice of action. Daikon stood silently not knowing what to do now.

"So that would make you our cousin," Trunks spoke breaking the awkward silence. He merely nodded and crossed his arms again. Goten casually walked up to him and patted him on the back, I'm pretty sure he thought he was patting a brick wall.

"Hey welcome to the family bud," Uncle Goten exclaimed.

"Hey Vegeta, you should be happy. I mean, now you have a full-blood Saiya-jin to spar with since Grandpa…" I trailed off not really wanting to finfish the sentence. The skis were now a pinkish, orangish, red. The sun was sinking lower and lower into the sea. I wanted to go hide in the oceans murky water too. He hmphed, "Well see about that," Vegeta smirked as he powered up just below Super Saiya-jin. Daikon smirked softly and easily did the same.

"Vegeta!" I heard my dad scream, "What the hell do you think your doing!?"

Ignoring Gohan, he launches himself towards Daikon, (A/N: I'm not good at fight scenes) at the last second he disappeared. Daikon instantly spins around and stop Vegeta's knee before impact. After about 20mins of exchanging blows, both stood in the air panting slightly. Daikons pants were ripped at the knees while Vegeta's shirt (A/N: That's right, no spandex) was ripped at the elbows. But other than that they looked fine.

"Vegeta, you better get your ass down here this second, or I'll break your adored Gravity room!" Bulma screeched, once she noticed they had stopped. Still looking up at the sky at where Vegeta was and I replied for him, "He won't need the Gravity room now that he has Daikon to spar with."

"I'm surprised you even lasted 5 minutes brat," Vegeta said, "But now play times over."

"I agree," Daikon said his voice deep, smiling softly. Vegeta's going to be in for a surprise. With a burst pf golden light Vegeta's shirt exploded exposing his bare chest. I saw a shimmer of light and observed that around his neck was a small pendant. The one I had given him, I couldn't help but smile a little. Turning my gaze over to Daikon I noticed he was still standing with his arms crossed.

Electricity began surrounding him as powered up higher and higher. First his eyes burned a deep emerald. Slowly his hair stood up, and his clothes began to shred due to the current. It wasn't long before the tight shirt no longer clung to him and he too was bare chest.

His once jet black hair was now a blazing golden as he stood proudly before the older Saiya-jin. Vegeta's eyes went wide for a moment and then returned back to normal size as he spoke,

"So you can turn super too," he smirked, "Now we'll see how strong you are."

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"Hold still," Chi-Chi said sternly. Wincing Daikon turned his head over to me with pleading eyes.

"Sorry but there's nothing I can do," trying to hold back my laughter I exited the room and ran smack into Vegeta. Although I didn't fall from colliding into him, I fell down from laughing at him.

There he stood one arm bandaged; a patch on the cheek, his chest also contained a few bandages of its own. And he had this huge frown on his face. The sight was too much for me. He had underestimated Daikon and had gotten his sorry ass kicked for it. But Daikon himself was in pretty bad shape too. I forced my self from laughing and looked up to his eyes. Neither of us not knowing what to do or say I awkwardly stood up, and vanished around the bend. Once escaped from his sight I frantically began looking around dad. Granted our house wasn't that big but it still took a decent amount of time to find him. Both my parents were sitting in the basement looking through old albums.

"Kami, she's changed so much," dad whispered through sobs. Mom just nodded unable to speak.

"I knew she would grow up sometime but I didn't think she'd change this much," I didn't get it. I hadn't changed that much… had I?

"When Vegeta was fighting Daikon earlier, the look in her eyes it was so… it looked like some kind of hunger, the same look Vegeta had when I first met him. Letting her go into space for two months was a mistake," Videl cried softly. Tears going her face like a stream going down a mountain. I couldn't bear to hear anymore so I ran out of the house swiftly and silently.

Looking around I finally saw where I had taken myself. It was the spot Grandpa Goku and I would come for sparring when I was little. After he disappeared I had found myself coming to this place more and more often. Grandpa once told me that one day he would be gone and that if I ever needed someone to listen to me, I could find him here. And he would listen. I didn't pay attention to it first, refused to believe that he would die. But when he disappeared with the dragon almost three years ago, it felt as if a part of me had disappeared along with it.

Something inside of me told me that he would never come to this world again. Although that didn't stop me from believing that I would ever see him again. My parents were right. I had changed and I liked the person I had become. I loved my Saiya-jin side and it was the only thing that ever kept me from crying after Grandpa left. There was soft breeze when I realized someone had followed me. Turning my head I was shocked to find Vegeta there. He knew, he had heard. We both stood without a sound for a few moments. Steadily he began to walk towards me, stopping right in front of me. Our faces only inches apart.

"Pan, never be ashamed of who you are," Vegeta softly spoke. I flung my arms around his neck, burying my face at the base of his neck. His neck was wet, and I was surprised to find out that they were my tears. This was the first time I had ever shown this weakness. And I had shown it to Vegeta.

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A/N: sappy I know, but I think I did a fairly well job. What do you think? please review.

Devilstitan