Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dragon ball Z characters. The characters will sometimes be out of character. I apologize in advanced. I wrote this story a long time ago. I will not butcher it for you readers. Please no flamers.
Vegeta had trained Gohan's brat for years, but as of lately he found himself wondering why she held herself back with her training.
On multiple occasions, he would end up putting her the rejuvenation tank after they trained. Pan was always strong that way or at least when it came to pain.
One day, Vegeta will ask her the things that have plagued his thoughts for years.
Pan was stretching in the Vegeta's Gravity chamber. Pan began practicing at 400 times gravity it was what she built up to in past years of training.
Pan refused to let herself turn super saiyan in this gravity. Pan could feel the pain as she practiced and love the reality of it. Pain was her escape.
A little to soon for her liking the door opened, interrupting the torture she was giving her muscles.
Pan turned around expecting to see Vegeta, but standing there was his son, Trunks. Pan watched as trunks surveyed the surroundings.
"Hi Pan. Haven't seen you in a while." Trunks said as he watched Pan wipe the sweat from her face with a towel.
"You haven't. Oh… you've probably been to busy. Well I must be going." Pan made a quick exit not bothering to acknowledge his goodbye.
Pan had not expected to see the one who had broke her heart.
Trunks stood there frozen in the same spot. Trunks didn't he would be greeted by Pan so coldly.
Trunks couldn't shake the idea that Pan had grown up, but her body screamed of adulthood. His mind kept envisioning Pan from just minutes ago.
A sigh escaped his lips as he questioned there meeting before he set his mind on training.