A/N: OK, here's the lowdown. This fic will be AU and OOC. To let you know the ages of all, here they are: Pan-16, Bra-17, Trunks-20, Goten-19. Because of Goten's mother tutoring him, he was able to advance a grade, therefore putting him in the same grade as Trunks. Also, there will be a lime/lemon to come. If you like my story, please review. Thanks

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ.

Chapter 1: Going Super!

Beep! Beep! Beep!

She awoke this morning the same as she did every morning. However, there was a difference today. Today you see is Pan's 16th birthday. She had been waiting for this day to come for Kami knows how long. She sat up in her bed, and stretched, releasing any unseen tension. Throwing her legs over the edge of her bed, she hopped out and walked to her large bedroom window. Also, today, he would be coming home. (she visualized Trunks' face in the glass of the window, tracing its outline with her finger) Actually, they would be coming home. Who are they you ask? Trunks and Uncle Goten of course. Over the past four years while she has been developing into the shapely, bodacious young woman, they have been off to college. She really missed her close friend and her Uncle Goten. Sure she had Trunk's younger sister Bra to hang out with, but she was more of a girly girl. I mean she trained and all, mostly because you were not going to be the child of Vegeta and not train. But, her heart was never in it. She was more into the shopping and boy thing.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

She looked across the room at the alarm clock once more.

'I better get a move on or Vegeta will have my ass,' she thought.

Tossing on her training clothes, she opened the window and took to the air in the direction of Capsule Corp. Used to be, she would train with her uncle and Trunks. But, when they left for college, her father took over her training. That is, until his work schedule didn't allow him the time to do it. She had asked Vegeta if he would train her. Since her Grandpa Goku was gone, Vegeta was the only other person she knew who would give her the knowledge she needed and discipline she desired.

As she flew, she thought to herself, 'I wonder what time he'll be home? I can't wait to see him. I bet he's changed a lot. He's definitely going to be surprised when he sees little Panny all grown up.'

Truth be known, four years ago, Pan had developed a crush on her lavender hair friend. She let no one know of her secret. She knew he only looked at her as a little kid, more like a little sister. But her feelings were just beginning to develop. The morning he left for college almost broke her heart, but she knew that he would be back sooner or later.

"There it is, Capsule Corp. And just ahead is the Gravity Room."

"I see Vegeta is already there. Well, better get the ass chewing over with," she said as she landed on the lawn in front of the huge domed building. She walked over to the door and pressed the buzzer that would let him know that someone was there. Not that he couldn't sense her ki as she approached. She heard the hum of the machine stop. Then the swoosh as the door opened. There stood the proud Saiyan in all his glory.

"Well, brat, you're late this morning. Have more important things to do?"

"No, I'm just running late."

"Humph! Get in here and let's get started. That boy brat of mine should be home sometime this morning. I'm sure his mother will want to make a big deal about it."

"Trunks will be home so soon? I thought it would at least be this afternoon."

Very little got passed the Saiyan Prince. 'Was that a spark in the brats eye I saw regarding my son?,' he thought.

"What? Stop looking at me like that, Vegeta. What's wrong with you?"

"Well, if I didn't know better, I'd say you've got a thing for my son."

"A THING! What the hell do you mean by that? Look, I came here to train not argue with you. (jumping into a fighting stance) So, are you scared to fight me now? Is that why your….." Before she could finish her sentence he had charged at her in Vegeta fashion. Throwing a punch to her stomach, sending her across the floor, he stood and proudly exclaimed, "I guess that answers your question."

Pan sprung to her feet, it was her turn now. The battle went on for a couple of hours when finally they took a break. Pan grabbed a towel and drapped it around her neck, wiping the sweat from her face as she did. Vegeta followed suit.

"So brat, isn't today your birthday or something?"

"I'm surprised you would remember a menial thing like that. But, to answer your question, yes, it is my birthday, my 16th birthday."

Silently Vegeta thought to himself, 'I think it is time I show her exactly what her Saiyan strength is capable of. All I have to do is provoke her enough, that should be easy.' A smirk formed across his lips.

"So you've got a thing for Trunks do you? Well, I guess it's too bad that he has buried himself neck deep in women at that college he attends. From what he says, he is quiet the ladies man."

"Shut up, Vegeta. I told you I don't have feelings for Trunks. He's my best friend." Pan could feel her anger rising. She thought to herself, 'Why is he pushing me like this? Even though he is Vegeta, he usually doesn't act like this with me.'

"Best friend, huh? Is that why your eyes get that little sparkle in them every time I mention his name?"

He could tell it was working. Already her aura had started flickering a golden color. So far only the men on this planet had been able to ascend to the legendary, but Vegeta knew Pan was a special girl. After all, she had the blood of Kakarott and Gohan running threw her veins. Albeit, it was of third-class origin, but things had changed a lot since coming to this Kami forsaken planet.

"Is that all you've got to say? You're just friends. Well, I'm sure he'll be glad to hear it. After our last conversation on the phone, I had told him you couldn't wait for him to get home to tell him how much you liked him." Of course, Vegeta, hadn't talked to Trunks the entire time he had been gone, but it seemed like the right button to push. Actually, Vegeta would be quiet pleased if Trunks would be interested in Pan. In his opinion, she was at least a worthy adversary for him. The shrill sound snapped him out of his thoughts.

Pan screamed out, her hair began to defeat the laws of gravity and changed to gold. Her eyes turned to the teal color that trademarked a Super Saiyan. Then in one last deafening yell, she had transformed. She stood now in her own glory. She still did not realize what had happened. All she was thinking was how to take out one short, arrogant, asshole of a Saiyan.

Before he could say anything, she charged at him, driving him back against the wall. He thought this would be a good time to bring her current condition to light. Even though the thought of the fight tantalized him, he resisted. He did not want to have to listen to his mate yell at him for nearly killing the young girl on her birthday.

"Brat, are you so consumed in hatred at me right now, that you do not even realize that you have ascended?"

Pan stopped dead in her tracks. She looked at herself. Truly, she had ascended.

"Wow, Vegeta. Why the hell didn't you tell me sooner?"

"No respect! I get absolutely no respect from this younger generation."

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Nothing. So do you appreciate your birthday present?"

"What? That whole Trunks thing was just to make me mad?"

"Worked, didn't it?"

"Well, duh," Pan said. Then she powered down and ran up to Vegeta and wrapped her arms around him, "Thank you, thank you, thank you. Daddy will be so surprised."

Trying to wiggle out of the young girls grip, Vegeta just hmmphd in reply.

Suddenly, he looked upward as if he heard something. "Looks like the brat of mine is home." Before he could turn to see Pan, she had already made for the door.

"Gotta go. Thanks for everything Vegeta. You're the best." Pan took off into the air just as Trunks approached his father, now standing outside the Gravity Room.

"Hey, dad, who was that?"

"Wouldn't you like to know, boy."

Trunks watched as the trail of light her ki left faded in the distance. For some reason, he felt like he knew who that was.

'It can't be. The power I felt was too strong. She's just a little girl. I think I'll go see mom and Bra and then I'll go pay Panny a visit. I can't believe it's been four years since we've seen each other,' he thought.

A/N: Well, that's it for chapter one. I'll try to get ch. 2 up soon. lol #_#