Just Saiyan

Parse has never been normal. How could you be normal when you have a monkey's tail and spiky hair that you can't get to lie flat if your life depended on it? As it turns out, she's a saiyan, an elite at that, a nearly extinct warrior race who's elites could destroy planets at will. how could eight-year-old Parse handle finding out that who she thought were her parents, weren't her parents at all, how could she handle the hectic chain of events triggered by her low-class second cousin being driven to earth in search of his brother?

I do not own DB, DBZ, DBS, or DBGT, nor will I ever own them
I do however own the original characters I made.