Disclaimer: I get so sick of writing this. I DON'T own DBZ/GT or
anything else.

A/N: Hey, SpellKaizer, this story is for you. Thanks for the love. I
don't get all that much. You too, Jami_chan. I'm sorry if this story
isn't as good as the first one, but I wasn't planning on writing a
sequel, and I wrote this on the spur of the moment. I hope you like it.
And it mentions a kind of heaven thing. It's my take on the afterlife.
Just so there's no confusion. This story's a chapter thing. So, in
other words, there will be more chapters. On to the story. Ages are as
follows:
Pan:140
Goten:93
Uub:92
Marron:81
Bra:79
Trunks:34
-~*RebelChick204*~
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I Will Love You For All Time: Chapter One: Nothing at All
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Someone once told me that death is just the next adventure.
Another told me that you can't experience life until you experience
death. That was always a mystery to me. But now I'm hoping that I can
find it out for myself.
Everything I cared about was violently ripped away from me. Bra
once said that I was 21 going on 80. I can't say that she's wrong. My
life was used and abused. But maybe I can change that. Can life change
after death? That is a question I am determined to answer. A treasure I
am determined to unlock.
But as I am slowly making my way to the afterlife, a part of me
asks an important question.
'If I see Trunks, or anyone else for that matter, won't they be
the same age as when they died?' Of course. I thought Trunks and I
could make up for lost time. I've had 120 years of waiting. That's
quite enough for me. But, now the age difference is way different. He
used to be 14 years older than me. Now I'll be 106 years older than
him. What if he won't love me anymore? No, Trunks would never do that,
would he?
Of course not. I love him, and he said he loved me. I can't
wait to see him again.
When I arrive at a huge gate, it starts to swing open. I can
now see inside a tiny bit. The first person I see is my dad. He has his
back turned to me.
"Dad!" I cried. He spun around and rushed to me.
"Pan!" he cried.(A/N: Is it just me or am I saying that a lot?)
Dad ran up and hugged me tightly. Then Mom. Next came Bra, then Goten,
Marron and Uub. Then I recieved a tight squeeze from Grandma and
Grandpa. It made me feel a lot better. But then, the one person I had
been thinking about for an eternity walked up.
"Hello Pan," Trunks whispered in my ear. "So many years, and
yet you're just as beautiful as I remember you being." I could feel my
cheeks blushing. Wow. I didn't think that I could blush anymore, being
so old and everything. I guess Trunks just kind of has that power over
me.
I couldn't say a thing. My mouth was closed. Trunks just
smiled. He always seems to understand just what I mean when I say
nothing at all.



A/N: How do you like it so far? I'm open to plenty of ideas, because I
have a huge writer's block. Usually I can think up any story, but now I
can't and I would really appreciate some help. But if not, just R/R
anyway. Please.
-~*RebelChick204*~