Author's Note: This fic is possibly the only one I will ever write in this genre. Enjoy!
Gohan's POV
I had a life. Had. My life was destroyed by the one I love. Videl. The girl I love. Dad is gone. I took refuge in school. Who would later become Son Videl was always watching me. Videl fell in love with me. I loved her back. We had a child together. We wanted our little girl to be strong. That's why we named her Pan. Pan is my gift from Videl.
Then one day she left. Just like Videl. Pan is sixteen now.
Pan was my gift from Videl. She was my angel, my girl.
Videl left only five years earlier. Videl simply left. She didn't say a word.
Is it a sin to want your family to be safe?
Videl left me for that reason.
Pan left me for the same reason.
Now I will do what they have done to me.
I will leave them.
This time, I won't come back.
Normal POV
Son Gohan remembered how Videl and Pan left him. His life had no meaning. And yet, there was something missing. As Son Gohan walked around the kitchen table, he remembered what his life was like before he found out.
If only he had been there seven hundred years ago… When his family needed him the most.
People claimed that this house was haunted. They were right. Son Gohan haunted the house. Waiting and waiting for Videl and Pan to return.
Author's Note: That's a weird ending. I know it's short! It's meant to be like that. R&R?