Even with Trunks' brief explanation, his words still raised so many questions. What will my friends think if they found out? Would they think I was a crazy person? Would the believe me, but turn me into a science lab for testing? What was to become of me? Trunks broke my train of thought saying,

"I know this is a lot to take in, but you gunna have to trust me."I still sat there thinking about the situation.

"Hey, how about I take you to meet my Father, Vegeta."

"But Trunks, how will your father help me? I've never even met the guy."

"Well, He is a Saiyan, and he is the prince of the saiyan race."

"What?! So does that mean your royalty?" My question made him blush a little.

"Yes...Yes it does"

"Thats so cool!"

"Hey, lets get a move on. I want you to able to talk with my father."

"Okay then, but how are we gunna get there? Don't you live far away?"

"We'll get there by flying."

I was confused by his response. But he put his arms around my waist and said to hold on tight. We lifted into the air and flew really fast over the city. I was slightly afraid of heights, but This way of getting around felt almost natural.

It only took us a few minutes to get to his house as to where if we drove, it would have taken a few hours. I have never been to Trunks' house before, we always went to mine or Felicia's house to study. His house was huge! Trunks did say that his Grandfather had founded Capsule Corp., so his house was easy to find.

Trunks had landed on the grass in the back yard. He let me go and we both walked around to the front yard of his home. When we entered, I felt like I stepped Into a Mansion. The house looked so big from the inside. I saw Bulma come out from a door way to greet us. I have met Bulma once before at a school event, and that was really it. She came over to me.

"Are you Rochelle?" The tall, blue haired lady asked.

"Yes I am."

"Oh, Trunks talks about you all the time. He says that your one of the smartest girls at school and..." At the point Trunks started to turn red and signaled to Bulma to stop talking. I started to blush a little myself.

"We came here to see father, Rochelle wants to talk to him about things." By what Trunks said, I could tell that Bulma had some clue to what I was talking about.

"Your Father is in the Gravity Chamber Trunks."

With that said, Trunks led me to the Gravity Chamber where his father was. From outside the door, you could here him grunt wiht every punch he throws. We both waited there a few minutes before he came out. Vegeta was shorter that I expected, but here was something dangerous about him.

"Hello father, I wanted you to meet Rochelle." Vegeta just grunted and walked around us. But Trunks blurted out that I am a saiyan. Vegeta quickly turned around, quite shocked at what he had heard.

"I want to learn more about my race, the saiyan race. And when Trunks mentioned that you were the prince of the saiyan race, it made sense to come to you." A smirk swept across his face.

"So you want to learn more about your race? I can tell you what you need to know."

A smile went across my face. I was about to learn what it means to be a saiyan, and what a saiyan is. Trunks and I met Vegeta in the kitchen where he was scarfing down some left over sushi. Once he finished he began to speak.

"The Saiyans are a warrior race that thrived long ago. My father was King Vegeta, the ruler of all saiyans. But our plane t was destroyed by a piece of trash named frezia. Frezia was killed long ago by another saiyan who lives on earth named Kakarot. Kakarot has two sons names Gohan and Goten. They are both half saiyan. And my son Trunks is also half saiyan."

I was astonished by all the information. I was learning so much about a past I never knew. Now I know the reason behind all the strange things that have been happening. But now, I want to learn to control my "energy."

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