Goku's Daughter

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It had been a day now and my brother and Trunks have been trying to perfect the fusion technique. I have been helping in all ways possible. Throwing Sensu Beans when needed, giving them water, and even making them foos for when they are done training. Goten found it amazing. "Wow, Miyoko you are truly the best!!!! I can relax and your food is so great!!" However, Trunks was acting weird about it. He kept insisting on helping me do all of it. "Trunks, you are training to save people, to protect me..I can't fight in the battle..but that doesn't mean I can't contribute at all!"
"I know, I know..but you are taking so much care of us..I feel like it's a burden." I wasn't sure what he meant by that at the time, but he had already went back for training when I was going to ask. Typically, I would've stopped him, but I feel like this whole situation is bigger than me. I feel like the burden on them. I feel like dead weight. "Miyoko!" My whole body jumped. "Y..yes, Mr. Piccolo?"
"Don't call me that. I need to talk to you for a second." I stood up and ran after him. We were in a quiet room surrounded by white walls and a perfect view of the sky. "As you may know, I trained your brother when he was growing up and I trained with your father and the boys.."
"Yes.." I nodded not sure why he pointed out the obvious.
"I know their fighting skills, strategies, how they move."
"Uh huh.." I became very uninterested in the conversation. "Look. What I am trying to get at is that I know them. I know how much you mean to all of them. Gohan and Goten look at you as a precious jewl. Your dad looks at you as if you were the world. And Trunks looks at you like you hold everything he needs in this life. Miyoko, you can't put yourself in danger, if you were hurt. I don't think anyone would know what to do with themselves. That includes me, Vegeta, your mom, Bulma.." his voice trailed off. Why were so many people thinking of me as important? I feel just as important as anyone else if they would die. "However..I know that if something were to happen..you'd go off and fight. You are you're father's daughter after all. Promise me you'll be careful, kid." I looked up at him and for the first time..I saw emotion in Piccolo. It was strange, but I felt the importance of this promise. "Yeah..yeah I promise. Don't cha worry about it Piccolo!!" I got up and stretched. "Let's get back to the boys, shall we?"
Goku's P.O.V
We had been walking for a few miles now. We didn't know where this thing was, we were only going off what Vegeta had told us. "It has to be around here."
We kept searching. I couldn't help but notice Gohan looking lost. "Gee, I sure can't wait to see how much stronger you have gotten."
Nothing.
"Super Sayian two huh? I can't believe how strong you are."
Still nothing.
"It was just yesterday.."
"What are you doing?" He paused midway. "What do you mean?"
"You keep saying weird stuff what's the deal?"
"What's your deal?"
"My deal? I don't have any deals."
This definitely felt like bickering. "You look lost. I was just trying to help."
"I'm fine, dad." He caught up to Vegeta. I couldn't help but feel like a bad dad. It felt like I didn't know anyone or know how to comfort them.
I caught up with Vegeta and Gohan, clearing everything from my mind. I needed to search for power levels, no time to be focused on my failures.
Something spiked. "Get down." I whispered. "I think I found something." We ducked down behind these pile rocks. "I feel it..one of their power levels are weak..but that other one.." Gohan trailed off. This was bigger than us. "Look there they are." We peeked further. "We have done the research Majin Buu! We have to find that half blood. She's the strongest one!" My fists clenched. "Dad, don't get mad. Your power levels will show."
Relax..
"Once we get her, you will suck her up. Make her apart of you. Then we will destroy the others. We don't need anyone, but the girl." We are nothing. We are merely an obstacle course with a prize at the end. "You three wouldn't happen to know where she is, hmm?" The man threw the beam towards the rocks.
A very weak beam.
"Who might you guys b....Wait a minute!" He investigated Gohan's face. "You are the boy we killed! And..Vegeta? You too?!" The man laughed "I don't believe we have met though..." he walked up to me. "My name is Bibidi. And you are?" He held out his hand. "Goku." I shook his hand back with a smile. "Goku, heh?..how are all of in relation of Son Miyoko, hmm?"
Non of us answered.
"Alright, no matter. You all know her. You two.." he pointed at me and Gohan "you are related. I can tell..Don't tell me. You are the father and you must be the brother!"
"No." Gohan was quick to reply. "We haven't seen Miyoko since her death." What was he talking about? Miyoko was alive we...
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OH! Pretend she is dead! What a smart kid! "Well, you two were resurrected. Why wasn't she."
"She already died once. She couldn't be brought back again.."
"LIARS!" Majin Buu threw a kai almost hitting me. "Where is Son Miyoko?!" Another kai was thrown. He was fast, but holding back.
Not good. "You guys are protecting her!" Majin Buu grabbed onto Gohan. "No matter, we will just have to suck this one up."
I tried to throw a kai, but it was deflected. "Gohan!!" He tried to struggle from his grasp. I threw another kai, Vegeta tried to fly to get him, but Bibidi pushed him away.
Before I knew it, he was gone. Damnit. God damnit.
"Yummy!!" Majin Buu licked his lips. "Majin Buu super sayian!" He threw a kamehameha blast. How? It took everyone months to perfect it. "Hahah! Once Majin Buu sucks up, he can copy all the techniques in the matter of seconds!" This was bad. This was all bad. "VEGETA FUSION!"

Miyoko's P.O.V.
"Oh no! TRUNKS GOTEN GO DOWN TO YOUR FATHERS NOW!"
"But the technique.."
"No matter! Wing it and go!" The flew fast towards where the older fighters were. "Dende..you only mentioned two.." My voice was shaky.
Silence.
"Dende why did you say two?!"
"Gohan was absorbed by Majin Buu.." tears swelled in my eyes.
"I have to go!!" I started to fly but Piccolo pulled to the ground. "Piccolo let me go!"
"No! You made me a promise. I will go, Dende keep her put!" And like that he was off..
"Ugh!" I threw a beam towards a wall.
Aren't I so helpful?

Sorry for the long chapter! Hope y'all enjoy.