Child of mother world (dbz x human reader)

People who care part 1

You were in a sour mood, that's for sure.

After blacking out from the blunt force you suffered from that ass of a man named Vegeta, you lost that trust you built for the cheerful man that trained you. Why? Because Goku broke his promise to bring you back to Frieza.

Okay, so he didn't actually promise, but he did imply that you may go back. Maybe.

Bulma brought you to her house, followed by everyone else, to fix you to the best of her ability. While you did look human, you came from a different planet and was raised by Frieza and his father from what everyone learned. For all they know, your DNA could have been tampered with, you might not be human at all, etc. for all they know, you probably don't exist in terms of documentation and, well, to put it simply, no social security, no medical history, no trace of you, etc, etc, etc, means lots and lots of unwanted attention.

Goku was shocked. Why? Well, he never taught you how to shoot out ki balls (read the last chapter), only hand-to-hand combat, and last time he checked, you didn't know how to control ki at all.

He tried asking you, but Bulma, having her maternal instincts come out of nowhere, told him in the kindest way possible to f*** off.

After a while, Goku decided to go say hello to his waiting, pissed off wife and train his son, leaving you with Bulma in case his poor wife died of a heart attack from seeing what would seem to be a kidnapped child.

Everyone else left sooner or later, the last ones being Krillin, Yamcha, and that girly looking person you learned to be Trunks, although he would leave later.

What made him weird you out was the looks that he gave you (no, not those creepy-ass stares y'all be thinking of). He would look at you as though you were the most shocking thing in the world, like he never expected you to exist. You found it odd, seeing as he was totally cool with that green alien guy named pickles.

He left soon after, saying his goodbyes while glancing at you for one last time before disappearing behind the door.

~~~~~the next day~~~~~

You rocked back and forth, contemplating on whether to leave the room or not.
Well, you can't really, even if you tried.
You're still injured and surrounded by the people you met.

"Sweetheart, don't rock like that, you're still healing." Bulma scolded with a hint of worry in her voice.

Since you've arrived here on earth and at her giant looking house, Bulma has been taking care of your needs. You would be thankful, but you were a bitter 4 year old who was forced into this mess, so what else would you do but give the poor woman a hard time?

You repeated what she said in a mocking tone, crossing your arms while rocking some more.

"(Y/n), don't do that."
"(Y/n), don't do that."
"(Y/n), I'm warning you."
"(Y/n), I'm warning-!!!"

You suddenly stopped, feeling a familiar throbbing sensation in your spine, wincing as it went on longer. Krillin, who was sitting on the couch talking to yamcha, turned to you when he noticed the couch stop shifting from your rocking.

"Er, Kid, you Alright?"
"I'm okay..." you groaned as another wave of pain crashed through your spine.

"It doesn't look like you're okay." Yamcha said.

You started to rock a bit before stopping from another wave of pain. Bulma took this as a sign to pick you up. As she did, she carefully placed her hand on your back shifting you to face her.

"(Y/n), what's going on with your back?"
"It's really nothing..." you replied.

"Maybe She should See a doctor, maybe Vegeta did more damage than we thought." Yamcha replied, slightly tense while leaning on the couch side.
"No, I'm actually fine, I've had back pains for a year and a half after I broke my back and neck-"
"WHAT!?"

Everyone (Krillin, yamcha, and Bulma) yelled in shock.
"HOW THE HELL DID YOU SURVIVE!?" Krillin screeched.

"Frieza saved me from a bad man and had some doctors place a brace on my back for a week."
"A week!? What kind of idiots are they!? A fucking week!?" Bulma yelled.

"What's the big deal?"
"There are so many things wrong, kid. You not only broke your spine, but you weren't given enough time to heal." Yamcha answered.

Bulma placed you on the couch and grabbed a phone, demanding you not to move.

You sat there on edge, seeing that everyone seemed to be worried. Krillin stood up, slightly tense along with Yamcha. This made you wonder why they even cared. You guys met a week ago, and you weren't really nice to them since arriving here. Sure, you were a kid, but it didn't excuse your bad attitude.

Bulma came back, picking your small form up and carrying you to the strange vehicle.

"We're going to see a doctor right now." Bulma stated.

"H-hold on Bulma!" Yamcha said, grabbing Bulma's shoulder.

"We can't just go to see some doctor, they will just take the kid away seeing that she's not our kid and doesn't exist in the system!" Yamcha reasoned with her.

"We're not seeing 'some doctor', we're seeing someone I've known for a long time..."

"...This girl... I've seen many cases of scoliosis... but this... this is the most severe out of all of them..." an elderly man muttered.

"It's a good thing you brought this child to me, Bulma-" the man reached over and grabbed one of the X-Rays before rolling his chair back where it was. "-it's as though she's never seen any doctor ever."

"We can fix this, we have modern technology to fix stuff like this." Krillin stuttered reassuringly.

"That is true..."
"Then it's settled-"
"-But."

Krillin paused to look at the elderly man with mild concern.

"This severity will take more than a couple months unlike some of the very less severe cases of scoliosis. This may take a year or two to fix her back."
"A-ARE YOU SERIOUS!?" Krillin nearly shrieked.

While you didn't notice most of what they were saying, you couldn't ignore the fact that Bulma, Yamcha, And Krillin Were showing lots of concern for you and your condition.

'Why do they care...?' You wondered, knowing you wouldn't get an answer in your head.

You felt your hand getting gripped a little tightly by none other than Bulma, looking at the doctor in concern.

"... she needs to wear this brace in bed while the other should be used during the day. Luckily, these braces can fit it's wearer."

"Thank you, Dr. Lee."
"It's nothing, Bulma, it's the least I can do for an old family friend."

Without any other words to exchange, all four of you left.

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Hey, it's the author here.
I just want to explain that I'm no expert on scoliosis and all that, but I would also like to remind you all that this takes place in the future where back braces are more futuristic and future magic and all that bullshit.
The amount of time to wear a back brace is somewhat inaccurate as yet again, this is the future and the braces are better at correcting the spine rather than braces today.

Also super fucking sorry for such a long wait. I wasn't in the dragon ball mood for nearly a year, but I usually come back to the mood yet again.