Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Ledgendary Child ❯ Chapter 4
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: earlsblueeyedangel 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.31.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 606 | Visits: 287 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.31.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 606 | Visits: 287 | Status: Completed
The two year old girl ran and hid in a tree as her uncle Cooler walked into the garden.
"Bulma!" he yelled. "We are not playing hide-and-seek!" Bulma smirked as she lowered her 'ki' down so that he could not track her. "Little one, your father wants you to come with him to his meeting!" She flew down and landed in front of him.
"He does? I thought he wanted me to stay here," she inquired confused as her father's change of mind. Around them the garden bloomed with the rarest of flowers, since most of the year it was cold so nothing really grew on the planet.
"He has decided that you are old enough and smart enough to be allowed off planet with him, but you must behave." Bulma nodded enthusiastically as Cooler turned to leave the child to her play. "Be ready by six this evening." She ran ahead of him toward her room, her light lavender tail swishing behind her at her glee.
Cooler entered his brother's throne room with a frown.
"I don't understand why you want her to go with you to those meetings. She still has her tail and surely her father will be there." Frieza nodded.
"I know this," he said as the afternoon light filtered into already bright white room. "She knows nothing of her past and if they were to say one word she would deny their truths." Cooler shook his head.
"She is smarter than you give her credit for. She will see their tails and then look at her own. She will piece together what she is," Cooler protested. Frieza frowned.
"She may be smart, but her mother did not tell her of her heritage, of this I am assured."
"No one ever saw her mother. She was found with her nanny when the Sayians came to get her."
"This is true, but I had a spy down there bug the house from the time the little girl was born. Why do you think that we went to get her when she was but one month old? My spy told me when she was born and told me where she was. The one thing that got me was the woman that was her nanny."
"What about her?" Frieza frowned.
"Zarbon said that she was a Sayian." Cooler frowned this time.
"Why would a Sayian be watching the girl? Unless..."
"The father knew of her conception and birth. He was going to make sure that she would know of her heritage even if the mother did not," Frieza said cutting him off. Both men looked up as Bulma came running into the room, her face flushed with excitement.
"I'm ready father!" she cried as she launched herself at him effectively knocking the breath out of him.
"Well, we might as well leave right now," Frieza said with smirk. "We would be arriving five hours early, but that would be okay I guess." Bulma smiled with glee.
"Let's go!" she cheered as she hopped off his lap and ran toward the doors before looking back as his rising figure. "Come on!" she cried as she pushed the doors open and disappeared down the hall. Frieza turned to his brother.
"Take care of the throne while I am gone." He then followed his daughter down the hall toward the loading docks.
I know another short chapter, but as I said before. They will get longer, I just need to let the story progress farther.
"Bulma!" he yelled. "We are not playing hide-and-seek!" Bulma smirked as she lowered her 'ki' down so that he could not track her. "Little one, your father wants you to come with him to his meeting!" She flew down and landed in front of him.
"He does? I thought he wanted me to stay here," she inquired confused as her father's change of mind. Around them the garden bloomed with the rarest of flowers, since most of the year it was cold so nothing really grew on the planet.
"He has decided that you are old enough and smart enough to be allowed off planet with him, but you must behave." Bulma nodded enthusiastically as Cooler turned to leave the child to her play. "Be ready by six this evening." She ran ahead of him toward her room, her light lavender tail swishing behind her at her glee.
Cooler entered his brother's throne room with a frown.
"I don't understand why you want her to go with you to those meetings. She still has her tail and surely her father will be there." Frieza nodded.
"I know this," he said as the afternoon light filtered into already bright white room. "She knows nothing of her past and if they were to say one word she would deny their truths." Cooler shook his head.
"She is smarter than you give her credit for. She will see their tails and then look at her own. She will piece together what she is," Cooler protested. Frieza frowned.
"She may be smart, but her mother did not tell her of her heritage, of this I am assured."
"No one ever saw her mother. She was found with her nanny when the Sayians came to get her."
"This is true, but I had a spy down there bug the house from the time the little girl was born. Why do you think that we went to get her when she was but one month old? My spy told me when she was born and told me where she was. The one thing that got me was the woman that was her nanny."
"What about her?" Frieza frowned.
"Zarbon said that she was a Sayian." Cooler frowned this time.
"Why would a Sayian be watching the girl? Unless..."
"The father knew of her conception and birth. He was going to make sure that she would know of her heritage even if the mother did not," Frieza said cutting him off. Both men looked up as Bulma came running into the room, her face flushed with excitement.
"I'm ready father!" she cried as she launched herself at him effectively knocking the breath out of him.
"Well, we might as well leave right now," Frieza said with smirk. "We would be arriving five hours early, but that would be okay I guess." Bulma smiled with glee.
"Let's go!" she cheered as she hopped off his lap and ran toward the doors before looking back as his rising figure. "Come on!" she cried as she pushed the doors open and disappeared down the hall. Frieza turned to his brother.
"Take care of the throne while I am gone." He then followed his daughter down the hall toward the loading docks.
I know another short chapter, but as I said before. They will get longer, I just need to let the story progress farther.