Alright, this is my first FanFiction! It hints PanxTrunks and BullaxGoten more than anything. Depending on the feed back, I might add romance between them. So here are the ages.

Trunks: 17

Pan: 15

Goten: 16

Bulla: 15.

I know they aren't the correct ages but it is my FanFiction. So let's get this party started! Also Bulla is also known as Bra. But I'm calling her Bulla in this FanFiction.

The Son's and the Brief's were having a get together at none other than Capsule Corporation. Almost everyone was talking or eating inside. Goten and Trunks were outside in the gravity chamber sparring. Trunks was just about to use a Ki Blast on his best friend, who was on the ground, but the door swinging open made him freeze. The Ki Blast soon depleted in the purple haired Saiyan's hand.

"Hey guys." Pan greeted.

"Pan, you should knock! You know it can be dangerous in here!" Her uncle warned as he got up. Pan rolled her eyes as a blue hair Saiyan entered the room.

"Hey!" Bulla cheered.

"What do you two want?" Trunks asked. Sarcasm dripped from Pan when she answered.

"To go on a wild adventure with a unicorn."

Bulla laughed at her best friend while Goten and Trunks rolled their eyes.

"For real, why are you here?" Goten asked.

"We're in the gravity chamber, right Pan?" Bulla asked.

"I think we are Bulla. I think we are here to train." Pan nodded.

"I don't think so." Trunks sighed, which earned him weird looks from his sister and her friend.

"It's time for the big boys to train. Why don't you two girls go back inside and play with your dollies." Goten explained.

"Excuse me?!" Bulla exclaimed.

"Why can't we train here?! We have just as much right to train here as you two!" Pan growled.

"With the four of us, it can get pretty cramp." Trunks explained.

"So? We can still train." Bulla stated.

"Alright. To be honest, we don't want you in here." Goten sighed.

"Oh really?! Why?!" Pan asked as she clenched her fist.

"When we train, it gets pretty intense. We don't want you two ending up hurt." Trunks explained.

"So you think we are little kids!?" Bulla yelled. Neither of the two half Saiyans spoke. That gave the girls their answer. Bulla and Pan toke a deep breathe. They would try to be rational before ripping their relative's heads off.

"Then why don't you leave? You two have been in here since the party started!" Bulla pointed out.

"No way!" Goten exclaimed.

"Just leave so we can train!" Pan growled.

"Sorry Pan but we are still using the gravity chamber." Trunks sighed.

"Why can't you two be a good older brother and uncle and let us use the gravity chamber?" Bulla asked as she tapped her foot.

"Well Bulla, when were you ever serious about training?" Goten asked.

"Since my best friend and I want to spend time together." Bulla explained.

"You can have the gravity chamber later but right now we are training." Trunks explained.

"No, we need to train too." Pan explained.

"Sorry girls but we don't need some little kids messing up our training." Goten sighed. Suddenly both Trunks and Goten vanished. They soon reappeared in front of the two female Saiyans and pushed them out of the gravity chamber.

"WHOA!" Both girls exclaimed as they landed on the ground. The gravity chamber's door was shut.

"You are an idiot Trunks!" Bulla exclaimed as she got up.

"You are such a jerk Uncle Goten!" Pan growled. She stayed on the ground annoyed. Bulla helped her best friend up.

"Thanks." Pan smiled.

"No problem! Not our fault they are idiots." Bulla smiled a little.

"I think I'm going to ask my papa to fly home. I am so not in the mode to see them later." Pan sighed. Her friend nodded in understanding. Pan soon found herself in a living room. She found her papa talking to Bulma.

"Papa?" Pan asked as she approached her father.

"Oh one second Bulma." Gohan said as he knelled down to have eye contact with his daughter. "What is it baby?"

"Can I fly home? I'm tired." She explained. Gohan looked uneasy.

"Is something wrong papa?" Pan asked.

"Well, I rather you stay here. It could be dangerous." Gohan explained. Even though their home wasn't too far away.

"Oh, okay." Pan frowned while looking down.

"Why don't you help your mother in the kitchen?" Bulma suggested.

"Alright." Pan smiled. She soon left the living room and was in the kitchen. She saw her mother and her grandmother.

"Hi grandma, hi mama." Pan greeted.

"Oh hi honey." Videl greeted as she dried her hands.

"What are you doing?" Pan asked.

"Just making dinner. A lot of it since you know how your father and uncle can get. They can eat almost anything, just like their father." Chi-Chi laughed.

"Oh! Then can I help?" Pan asked. She was about to pick up a knife to cut vegetables but Videl swiped the knife out of her reached.

"Oh no need honey. Chi-Chi and I have it under control. We are almost done." Videl explained as she place the knife back on the counter. Pan sighed a little. She knew the real reason why her mother didn't want her help. Videl didn't want her daughter accidently cutting herself.

"Alright. I guess I will just watch T.V. will Bulla." Pan frowned. She went back into the living room to try to find her friend. Pan looked around and only seeing her father and Bulma talking.

"I guess Bulla is still outside or fighting with her idiotic yet handsome brother." Pan thought. Her eyes widen. Did she just think that Trunks was handsome? She pushed the thought aside as she sat on the couch.

"Dinner is ready!" Chi-Chi called. Bulma and Gohan left the living room not even noticing Pan entered the room again. Pan stayed in her seat as she heard pounding footsteps. She turned around as she saw Goten and Trunks running to the dining room. Bulla followed along. She then noticed Pan.

"Hey, why aren't you coming?" Bulla asked as she approached her friend.

"Because they might think I need a bib." Pan growled. Bulla laughed but stopped realizing Pan was serious.

"Where did you get that idea?" Bulla asked. She sat down next to Pan.

"Goten and Trunks called us little kids, my papa wouldn't let me fly home, and my mama and grandma wouldn't let me help with dinner." Pan explained.

"Oh. Feel like you being treated as a little kid again?" Bulla asked.

"Yeah. I'm sorry Bulla but I am running away. I'm sick of being treated like a little kid. We are both fifteen for crying out loud!" Pan sighed. She glanced up at her best friend. Pan saw a shock face.

"I shouldn't have brought that up. I-"

"Alright then do it." Bulla encouraged, while cutting off Pan.

"What?" Pan asked.

"Well Pan, I want to run away too but I don't have the guts to do it. You do though! You should do it." Bulla said with a sad smile.

"Alright. But promise me you will play dumb." Pan smiled.

"Only if you promise to call me when you can." Bulla smiled as she hugged her best friend. Pan laughed and hugged back.

"Bulla and Pan, your dinner is getting cold!" Chi-Chi yelled.

"Good luck Pan." Bulla whispered. She got up and ran to the dining room. Pan also got up and made her way to the bathroom. She made sure the door was lock before opening the bathroom window.

"They won't miss a little kid." Pan thought bitterly.