Preverbal Head Over Heals

Authoress notes: The first chapter is in Pan's P.O.V. So don't leave messages like "Your such a dreamer" or "Your not PAN!", because I'm not TRYING to do that. This is an AU fic. Meaning ALTERNATE UNIVERSE. Pan has never met Trunks in this fic, and they don't use powers.

Disclaimer: They're like armpits, everyone has them and they all stink. I mean really, how many people actually read these things, anyway? For those who do, I DO NOT OWN DB/Z/GT, DRAGONBALL, DRAGONBALL Z, OR DRAGONBALL GT

"The last job I'd ever need was working for him…I'd never be searching again…here, I was loved…" - Pan

I had been searching for a job since I had graduated High-School. My dad had offered me some support, but I had refused, saying that I had wanted to do things on my own. I had tried to show them all I was an independent young woman, and not the little girl they left behind. I was going to show them I could live on my own. Without the help of finantial aide, or friends.

I had been doing swell for some time, but then they caught on. After five or six days of searching, I found myself a place to work. Of corse, if wasn't what I had expected, but it was work. I wasn't inclined to argue, therefore I hadn't. I had been employed by a mand named Trunks Briefs. He had given me a new name, too. He had named me Kitari Morgayne. I wasn't sure what that was a bout, but he had said that it was for my own protection.

I had been doing fine. Actually, all I had to do was watch over his daughter while he worked, and cleaned the already immaculate house. Hi daughter was beautiful, as was her mother, but I guess that beauty is only skin deep. I hadn't realized why he divorced her until I actually met her. She had come by once to pick up Angelina for a day or two. She hadn't realized I was the new nanny, and had mistaken me for his newest item…

I had talked to my mother and father and told them I had gotten a job, but I failed to mention the name of the preverbal "company" that I was working for. I had figured when they came looking for me they would find out. Until then, I would be a free woman, which I had dreamed of for so long.

Although a few days later, when Amy came to drop of Angelina, she had called me my employer's wench again. I didn't find the word choice, appropriate for the little girl, so I ran her into the bedroom. I hadn't said anything for fear that if she were angry enough, she'd tell my employer, and I would wind up fired before I started.

My first day of real employment I was stuck working in the garden. Angel had come to join me after her class. I had come to find that Angel was greatly creative. She was also very talented. Anyway, tomorrow is another day, in Kitari Morgayne's life. Later!

I wasn't to pleased with this chapter, but I was working on it pretty much all day while I was home from school. I may re-type it later. Anyway, Read and review, please.