Hey people. I think I'm finally going to finish a story. I have a problem of starting them and never finishing. Let's make it interesting, I'll share a little bit about myself, I always like to know a little about my authors. I'm 5'4", with blonde hair and blue eyes. I have this great boyfriend named Kyle I'm sure you will all hear a lot about him. We are going to celebrate our 1 year on September 29th. Well let's get on with the story. Oh ya and one more thing, I do not own Dragonball Z or any of its characters.

Pan: 17 Trunks: 20 Bra: 17 Goten: 19 Marron: 20

BANG!!BANG!!

"Get up bitch! They'll be here to pick you the fuck up in a fucking hour." Pan rolled over in bed. She ran her hand through her raven hair, and opened her dark eyes. She blinked a few to times to adjust to the light, before crawling out of bed, throwing on some black baggy jeans, and a dark blue tank top. She threw all of her crap into a garbage bag, and put on her ratty old addidas. Leaving her bag inside the door she went to the bathroom. She put on deodorant and brushed her hair and teeth. She grabbed stuff form there to, and threw that in the bag as well.

"Please don't go Panny." Said a small voice behind her. Pan turned to see one of the other many foster children in the house. She was five, with blonde curly hair, and blue eyes.

"I have to go Sammy." Pan told the little girl.

"Why Panny?! Why?!" The little girl said, starting to cry, and flung her arms around Pan's neck.

"Don't worry Sammy, I'm going o come get you as soon as I can. I promise." Pan told her picking her up and holding her close. Pan had spent her last year here. And Sammy was like her little sister. "I'll write to you all the time." The girl continued to cry into Pans shoulder. This was Pans 32nd foster home. And she was about to change again. She had a habit of getting into fights. She had tried her best this time so she could stay with Sammy. But she had lost her temper and socked her foster mother in the face. Pan held Sammy until she heard only sniffles. "I promise I'll come back for you Sammy." "I love you little sis."

"I love you to big sis." The door bell rang. Pan put Sammy down and grabbed her bag. She took Sammy by the hand and headed to the door. The woman had been let in, and was standing in front of the door.

"Come along Pan, your new family is waiting, thank you for taking care of her." She said speedily. And with that she opened the door and hurried Pan out. The woman half jogged to her dark blue beamer, and got in. Pan purposely took her time, annoying the lady slightly. She threw her bag in the back, and got into the front. As the car started to roll away Sammy came running form the door, her face covered in tears. Her foster father came out and picked her up by the arm, dragging her back inside. Pans fist were clenched so hard she could feel her nails cutting into her palm. It took everything she had to not jump out of the car and beat the shit out of him. She was going to come back for Sammy the first chance she got. They drove for 3 whole hours before come to a stop in front of a small house. The house was next door to an extremely large house with Capsule Corps. Written across it. But Pans attention was fixed on the lavender haired, muscular boy in the font yard of the large building.