Marron: 19
Bra: 17
Trunks: 23
Goten: 20
Uub: 22
Pan awoke from her slumber by a knock at her bedroom door. "Pan? Are you awake?" she heard her mother's muffled voice sound. "Well, I am now!" she said, throwing a pillow at the door. She just wanted to sleep in. It was the weekend and she dreaded school. "There is a phone call for you, but I don't know who it is." Videl said, opening the door slightly as she did so. "Tell them I'll call them back later." She said, grabbing her covers and pulling them over her head. "Pan, I know it's the weekend, but you need to wake up now. It's 12:00!" Her mother continued to nag. She made her way to the side of her feisty daughter's bed and yanked the covers away, leaving a curled up Pan without protection from the sunlight that shone through her window. "MOOOoooOOm!" Pan yelled as she curled up tighter, straining to keep herself from shivering. "Up, now!" Videl yelled as she threw some of Pan's clothing off the floor into her hamper. "And try to keep your sleeping place neater than this!" she said, walking out of the room. Pan groaned. All she wanted was a nice day of nothing but sleeping in and large meals. But now she had to get out of bed. It was a nightmare.
She groaned again as she made her way sitting up groggily. She was definitely NOT a morning person. She stood weakly and made her way to her closet. It almost engulfed her due to all of the clothing packed inside. She found some navy blue Yoga shorts and a green tank that slightly showed her mid-drift. She didn't really care. Now that she was sixteen, she had slowly evolved from her former tomboy self into more of a girly girl. She made her way over to her dresser, and snatched her orange bandanna before using it to pull her hair into a ponytail. She sighed softly, and made her way downstairs. "Uh oh, the ogre has returned!" she heard a voice say as she was on the last step. She rubbed her blurry eyes and glanced up to find her Uncle Goten sitting at the dinning table. "Uh oh, the Gorilla has returned!" she countered. "Heh, alright. You got me that time!" he said, putting his hands up in surrender. She smirked sofly as she made her way over to him, giving him a small hug in his sitting position. "Have a nice rest?" he asked her, noticing she hadn't even bothered brushing her hair. "I guess…." She muttered, not really caring that he was referring to her appearance.
She made her way over to the house phone on the kitchen counter, and pressed the down arrow to see who had called for her. The caller ID had said, "BRIEFS, TRUNKS" she gasped to herself. Trunks was back? He was finally BACK after all those years?! She couldn't believe it. He had returned from his long training trip in space, and he had called asking for her. She flashed backed to when she was thirteen. "What?! You are leaving already?" asked a confused and naïve Pan. "Yes. I have to go, Pan. You wouldn't understand. With your grandfather and my father gone, there won't be anyone else to protect the planet if new enemies come and attack. I don't want to leave either. It just has to be done." He said, looking in her misty char-coal eyes. "B-but, but…" she finished, not being able to say anything more. A tear was knocking at the door, as it became clear she was holding back from crying. Her best friend was going to leave her. Everyone to be exact. Trunks pulled her into a tight hug, Her cries were muffled by his shirt, which she had buried her face into. He pulled away from her, and wiped a tear from her face with his thumb. He smiled at her, trying to make her feel better. It just made it worse. Trunks was leaving, and no one could stop him.
She set down the phone quickly and made her way upstairs, almost flying. She found her hairbrush on her dresser and ran it through her dark raven locks. She found a pair of black Converse, and slipped them on as fast as she could. She had to go and visit him. He was back! She had missed him so much. For three years, she had thought of when he may return, and now he had. She flew down the stairs, and ran out the door. She hadn't bothered telling her mother where she was going before she took to the sky in flight. In a few minutes she had arrived at Capsule Corp. She landed softly on the ground, and jogged up to the door of the dome shaped building. She knocked three times and waited. The door opened slowly, revealing a lavender haired demi-saiyan with a surprised look on his face. She jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck, squeaking with joy. He was there in the flesh! She was actually hugging him! He looked shocked, and patted her back friendly.
"Pan? Is that you?!" he asked as she let go of him. "Yeah! It's me!" she said happily jumping up and down. "Once I found out who had called me, I had to come and see for myself!" she said, jumping up and hugging him once more, slightly getting carried away. He wrapped his arms around her upper back, looking and realizing how much she had grown up. She was a young woman. 'An attractive one to be exact. Maybe I could- No. No Trunks. She is too young. Not only that, it could ruin my friendship with her. She does have nice curves though.' He thought, pushing the attraction he had for her to the back of his mind. He pulled away, inviting her inside. "You made it back! I'm so happy to see you!" she said, making her way into Capsule Corp. "Mhm. I'm lucky I wasn't harmed. I almost went into a black hole." He said, sitting on the couch in the living room. She followed him and sat down beside him, looking longingly in his icy blue orbs. He blushed, noticing she was staring at him.
She shook her head and blushed as well, finally noticing what she was doing. "Sorry. It's just, I haven't seen that face in a long time." She said, pulling some of her long hair out of her face. "I missed you so much Pan." He said, embracing her in a tighter hug. She hugged him back, and closed her eyes tightly. She remembered how he smelled when she embraced him before he left. He smelled the exact same. Mint mixed in with his cologne, which he wore for as long as she could remember. 'I missed him so much.' Thought Pan. She felt their hug breaking, and her heart fell a little. She liked feeling secure in his muscular arms. "So, what did you do while you were out there?" she said, looking at the ceiling as if it were the endless location known as space. "Well, mostly training. Nothing much else." He said, turning the T.V. on. "Oh…" she said, looking at the screen.
"Do you want to spar later? I mean… as long as I won't be delaying anything…" she said, looking at her hands, then at him. "Uh, Sure. When should we start?" he asked, glancing in her direction. "How about tomorrow morning at around ten?" she asked. "Okay. I think I'm free. I mean, I DID just come back from outer space, so I think I deserve a break from work." He said, smirking as he watched his favorite martial arts show. "Alright." She nodded, returning her gaze to the changing monitor. About half an hour passed, and Pan had become tired of the pathetic earthlings fighting each other. She stood and said, "I think I'll go. It was nice seeing you after so long." She said, making her way to the door. "Wait-" Trunks said, jumping up and grabbing her wrist before she could get out. She turned to look at him, wondering what was the matter. She didn't say anything to him. Only looked into his deep icy pools. Trunks wanted to pull her closer, but he knew it wasn't a good idea. He blushed and said, "Uh-I-uh… I'll see you tomorrow." He said, letting go of her. "O-okay." She said, turning around and walking outside. She closed the door behind her, and took to the sky. She rubbed her wrist where Trunks had grabbed her, remembering the feeling it sent her. She became flushed and focused on getting home.