Child of mother world (dbz x human reader)

Man with the nice shirt

Ever since you landed on that strange planet, you have been nothing but weary about your surroundings. That strange man with the gold hair somehow changed his hair black after that rough landing.

Your opinion of him is... neutral.

Yeah, he is nice, really nice in fact. He kept you near him just to make sure you didn't run off and get killed, even though you're an adult in a kid's body.
Speaking of which... you noticed you can't remember the childhood you had in your past life, and you can't remember the simple things.

Did you have a dog?
"...."
What was your favorite movie?
"........."
What music do you like?
".........Clair de lune..."
"What?"

You looked back up at the man, who you've learned to be Goku, look down at your smaller form in confusion. You silently shrugged before looking down at your feet. He decided to drop the subject and pick you up.
"Hey kiddo, how 'bout I teach you some cool stuff."
"I've seen you train before."
"Yeah, but I mean I want to train you."
"Really?"
"Heh, yeah!"

His eyes brighten in excitement, smiling the biggest and goofiest smile you've ever seen.

You couldn't help but smile back, almost forgetting about Frieza. Almost.

He took you out to a field on the alien planet you both crash landed on and got in position. You rushed at him on your bare feet, ready to shove him down when he scooted to the left and winced as you landed on your face.
"Oof! You're gonna need a lot of training."

You grumbled in the dirt and lifted yourself off, dusting off anything that clung onto your body.
Goku smiled a bit awkwardly before getting back into a stance.
"Try and copy me, (y/n)."

You followed his direction and stood in the same pose as him.

"I want you to start with close hand combat."

You weren't a pro at this, but you weren't bad either. Within that short period of time, you learned some great fighting moves. While you were better, Goku was completely Unaffected by your punches.

You looked down, feeling utterly weak and embarrassed.

"I'm not good at this..."
"Hey, c'mon! You're getting really good!"
"But I don't hit hard enough."
"You only just started training, you can't just become a pro fighter in one day."
"Yeah... But..."
"No buts! You're doing so well! You're only what? 3? 4?"
"I dunno..." you honestly didn't know. You could only guess three, but you could be wrong.

"Hah? Really? Man, we really need to get back to earth so we can hopefully figure that out."
"Earth..." you repeated the word.

You forgot that name. You found it familiar... it was where you were from.
Was it beautiful? Ugly? Safe? Terrifying?

Did you even have a past life?

You didn't want to answer that question. It felt wrong to doubt the existence of that past life, but were you even right to begin with?

Goku patted your head, kneeling down to look at your face with concern.

"Hey... you okay? You've been dazed out lately."

You shook your head before rubbing your eyes.

"Ah, you must be tired! Here, let's go back and we'll finish tomorrow."

He held your much smaller hand in his huge one, lightly tugging you along. You walked slightly behind him, forcing your legs to move faster.

"When will I go home?"
"We're gonna Head back to earth in 2 months."
"No, when will I go back to the castle with Frieza?"
"... I don't know..."