Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ My boyfriend is from space(guest starring Radditz) ❯ Ailens land in my backyard ( Chapter 1 )

Hello again, I 'm writing a new story today. This one is going to be mostly in first person and I'm doing this from my own point of veiw. Though the additudes may be different in one way or another, most of these are actual people that I know, besides Radditz. The reason I decided to write something like this is because Radditz, though evil in the series, could have been a good guy if given the chance. Look at Vegeta, for example. He was once a bad guy too, and he still helps out the good guys every once in awhile, so why can't Radditz? Anyway, here is chapter 1.

::Don't own Radditz, the charaters that are really people I don't own either::

Life as I know it has gone straight to hell. I'm not popular, to say the least. I have long dark hair and dark eyes that almost seem black. My skin is a light tan and I have a pretty strong build, for a girl. That's probably one of the reasons I don't get much attention from the high school I go to. I'm beautiful, too beautiful. The most beautiful are usually considered cheerleaders. I'm not. I always hated being a cheerleader. It's like a blow to your pride to just do nothing but dance around and make a fool of yourself in front of the football players. The football players arn't much better cheering them on. They're just idiots & complete jerks in my eyes. That is probably why I haven't gotten asked out at all. But that's alright, I've never wanted to anyway. Dates and me just don't mix. Besides, I have too much work for myself to even think about it. I help out my grandparents' farm whenever my father can't take care of me. Not that I can't take care of myself. I probably can if it were nessecary. But enough of that.

I never had any friends, except my dog, Demon. To me, he's the greatest dog in the world. I called him Demon was because when he was a puppy, he terrified the other pups. I knew he was going to be my dog. I also have my own horse, Spirit. He is a beautiful black stallion, with a flowing black mane and tail. Before I owned him, his previous owner had abused him from a small colt. Luckily, my grandpa found out about it and put a stop to it by having the guy arrested by the sheriff. They didn't know what to do about the little guy, so I said I wanted him. I honestly did, so they let me keep him. We've been best friends since. Now, he's a strong stallion that can run like the wind. I never put a saddle on him, because it makes me feel further from him than I actually am. Sometimes Demon runs with us. These two are my only friends. That is until one day.

I was riding Spirit one day, with Demon running next to us. It was getting sort of late, so I started to turn Spirit and Demon that it was almost time to go home. But something in the sky caught my eye. It almost looked like a falling star. I secretly made a wish. I wished that it would give me a true friend. Spirit & Demon are good friends, but there are some things that even they couldn't do. Then, it seemed to be getting closer to the earth. Way too close. It then crash-landed a few miles away from us. It startled Spirit and I calmed him down. What was that? I tugged on Spirit's mane to go in the direction of the crash. Obiediantly, he did as told. Demon followed, like the dog he was. We rode until we saw the crash site. Demon went down into the hole. Or should I say crater. I led Spirit to a nearby tree and told him to stay there. I went into the crater along with Demon and what we saw was no ordinary falling star. It looked more like a sphere-shaped space pod. I suddenly felt sad. I had made a wish on an alien spacecraft. Now I will never get a true friend. Just as I thought that, the spacepod opened up. Demon & I stepped back a few paces, scared at what my be inside.

'Maybe it's a slimy, green space alien that has come to take over the planet.'

But I was surprised not to see a slimy, green alien. Infact, he almost looked human. He, from what I could tell, was about 7 foot tall and muscular. He had a dark skin tone and had long shaggy black hair. I when I say long, I mean long. It was about to his ankles. His eyes were dark, almost a deep onyx black and had low eyebrows. He also had a tail. Yes, a tail; it kind of reminded me of a monkey's tail. He looked strong,but was covered in blood. Then he collasped onto the ground, unconcious. I knew I had to help him. I whistled for Spirit to come down here. He came and I lifted the guy onto his back. He started groaning and I whispered in his ear.

"Don't worry, your in the best of hands now."

He slipped back into unconciousness. I guided Spirit out of the crater and called Demon to follow. When we were walking, the stranger's tail dropped out of it's position around his waist and somehow wrapped around my wrist. To be honest, I was a little startled by this gesture, but it felt kind of nice. I started to pet the tail alittle. I looked over at him and he somehow, someway, smiled.

'I guess he likes that,' I thought.

When we got bak to the house, he became concious again. I lifted him off of Spirit and led him inside. Demon followed us into the house, still alittle unsure about the new arrival. I gently laid him on the couch. He groaned a little but managed to sit up right. I got some rags and a bowl of warm water. I set it down beside me and grabbed a rag. To my utter surprise, he spoke. In english as well.

"What are you doing?" he asked softly.

"I'm cleaning your wounds, that's what I'm doing," I answered, while cleaning the blood from his face.

His eyes probably the darkest I've ever seen, other than my own.

"You have very pretty eyes," I commented.

"So do you," he complimented.

I blushed lightly at the compliment. "Too bad others don't think that," I said to myself, but not quiet enough.

"How do you mean?"

I felt sad; I should have just kept my big mouth shut. I looked away from him. I did want to tell him that I'm ridiculed for my beauty. He held out one of his hands and used it to pull my face to face him. I stared straight into his eyes. I single tear escaped my eye. He used his free hand to wipe it away.

"I'm ridiculed," I said, barely above a whisper and nearly broke down into tears.

The stranger felt sorry for me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't it upset you. If you don't my saying, you are very beautiful. Inside and out. Anyone who doesn't see that must be very blind or very stupid."

"Or both," I said, smiling a little.

The stranger smiled a little as well.

"Pardon my asking, but I believe you haven't told me your name," he commented shyly.

I blushed a little again. How could I've been so rude and stupid!?

"Sorry, I completly forgot, my name is Kiara," I said, still a little embarrased.

He smiled again.

"I am Radditz, it is really nice to finally know your name, Kiara."

The blood cleanup had finally finished and I was alittle tired. It was really late and I could barely stand. I almost fell asleep on the floor, but Radditz had other ideas. He gingerly lifted me off the floor, as to not disturb me.

"Where is your sleeping quarters?" he asked softly.

"Upstairs to the left," I said sleepily.

He carried me to my room and pulled back the covers of my bed.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked dreamily.

He answered softly, "You helped me, now I'm just returning the favor."

"Oh," I said softly, drifting off to sleep.

But before I drifted I heard Radditz say, "Sleep well, my aibou," and he kissed me on the forehead.

I fell asleep and it was a beautiful sleep indeed.

Radditz being sweet, cool huh? If you were wondering, 'aibou' means 'light,' <I watch Yu-gi-oh! alot> but in this case, I'm making it sayian for 'angel.' Either way, it's sounds cool in meaning. Anyway, next adventure is when we learn how much a sayian can eat and a little bad news. I only wish I had a horse and dog like Kiara. Those are some of the made up charaters. Anyway, til next chapter.