Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Future Queen of Vegetasei ❯ You have been selected ( Chapter 1 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

~The Future Queen of Vegetasei~

“Thought”

Chapter 1~You have Been selected

“You’ve got mail! You’ve got mail!” The computer shouted repeatedly.

“I wonder who that could be from.” Bulma said as she walked over to the computer clicking on the email.

Dear Bulma Briefs:

You have been selected to be one of four other girls to be the future queen of vegetasei. Only bring the items that are nesserary. Everything else will be provided. Meet at the palace gates at 3:00 pm. Do not be late if you are a royal guardsman will be sent to get you. Further instructions will be given at the palace.

Sincerely,

Zorn, the royal advisor to the king

“Wow just when my life starts to get even a little normal this happens.” She said to herself in deep thought. Not that she was ungrateful or anything. Its just that a lot oft pressure was already put on me. Now I have the potential to be queen of a whole PLANET to make matters worse I’m not even saiyan! I also have never seen the prince let alone the king. I heard that this so called “Lord” Frieza taken him the planet when he was five years old so he could train him.18 years later the 23 year old prince has come back and he is already looking for a mate so he can take his rightful place on the throne.

Bulma was practically shaking with nervousness. How she be a queen.

“ I can’t rule the whole planet. Oh, my God what am I going to do!?

Oh what am worried about anyway. It’s not like I’m not beautiful. I mean hell lets be real I’m fine too damned fine for my own good. Who wouldn’t love my beautiful baby blue hair and my ocean blue eyes. And a curvaceous figure that some women would kill for. It was just that I’m not saiyan. Even if I do win the completion something tells me that some saiyans will be very pissed the they have to take orders from a “weakling”earthling.” She said deep in thought.

“Well it makes no sense to waste any sleep about it. I have to get up early in the morning to pack.”

& nbsp;