Hi minna-chan!
For those of you who have read my fanfic "All's Fair In Home, Love, and War!" do not be alarmed. There will be more to that fanfic. I have not abandoned it yet. This is the next one I promised ya'll. It has very little, if nothing to do with any of my other fanfics. If it has anything, it would be through offspring.
Anywho, I believe the end of GT stunk. They made it seem as though no one ever talks again! NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!!! I was pondering that one day, in a VERY boring math class, and I decided, that I could make myself a T/P and G/B fanfic that goes hand and hand with the end of GT. BWAHAHAHA! And they said it couldn't be done! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! Not enough reviews, no next chapter. Just a warning...
Disclaimer: I don't think I ever owned DB/Z/GT, but I walked into a bathroom door last summer, and now I'm not sure of much.
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Pan sat and watched her grandfather disappear. She felt her heart break. She turned to Trunks. He nodded as he himself fought back the need to cry. Pan felt her head fall. She wouldn't cry. Crying was for the weak. And she was not weak. Pain and hurt and anger would not get the better of her. She would pack up. She would move on. She always had in the past. Nothing would be different. NOTHING.
She watched Trunks' eyes. Something was off. As if his eyes. He knew something. She knew it too. There was no denying it. There would be no more picnics, no parties, no anything together anymore. The Grand Tour has ended. Goku wouldn't be coming back. Ever. She felt her heart break a whole 'nother time. Her Grandfather lied. He lied to her. He lied to her father, to Uncle Goten, and grandma ChiChi. Why would he? 'He didn't want us to be sad about him leaving,' she thought, 'he knows that as long as we believe that the next time there's trouble he come back for us.' Pan couldn't help but wonder what would happen if trouble never visited again. What would come of this? What if it did. Grandpa had believed that it was his fault Earth was always attacked, Dad once told me. It came without him. Grandpa said something to the dragon. Maybe he will come back. Someday.
Pan's face began to scrunch up as she fought the urge to cry. Her grandfather didn't want her to cry.
Trunks walked slowly over to Pan and began to rub her back, "It's okay Pan-chan, you can cry if you want to."
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Goten stared. There was nothing left to do. Nothing. Unlike his niece, he didn't try to process the information, he just knew it hurt. It had happened before. This had started before his time. His much older brother Gohan watched it start. Gohan had stopped feeling sad though. Gohan said that even if Dad says he'll never return we will anyways. He said that when he was little Dad had told everyone to write down everything that happened in his life, because he wanted to hear all about when they joined him. Goten could remember when he was little and his Dad had to go. Gohan had been right about saying Dad was like and Angel. He was someone just like him. Not to brightest candle in the church, but the one with the biggest heart. When his father had come when he was little, before he left he'd said, "Don't worry, you'll see me when you die."
Case closed.
Goten felt something around his waist. He looked down. Bra was hugging his waist. Silly girl. Such a brat. Snob, spoiled even. Vegeta pampers her too much. And she's a little punk. But she has a heart... deep down, he knew she was a good girl. He was beginning to wonder what she'd be like as an adult. Maybe maturity would change her into a nicer person. Or not.
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Pan, Trunks, Goten, and Bra sat together on the porch. Pan had cried her heart out, and was now ready for sleep. She laid back, "Now what'll happen to all of us?"
"I don't know," Trunks lied, "We'll probably move on, and visit each other every once and awhile."
"Are you sure?" Bra asked her brother.
Goten said nothing, and Trunks nodded madly.
"Do you," Pan asked looking up at the others, "Do you think that we'll have all our dreams come true?"
"Sure they can Pan-chan," Trunks said giving her a helpful tap on the back, "If you believe in them!"
Pan tried to turn, but only found herself turning around to run to Trunks and hug him one last time, for fear that she never would again, "Good-bye Trunks. I'll miss you, more that you can comprehend... Promise..." she sniffed, "Promise me, that you'll never forget me!"
"I promise Pan-chan!"
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"Pan-chan!"
A large ki blast came blasting at Pan. She sat helplessly as the demon monster shot at her.
"Pan-chan!" Chibi Goku shouted.
Pan screamed. That's all she could think to do so fast, "TRUNKS!"
Trunks leaped in front of Pan. He let out a yelp of pain before falling to the ground.
"Trunks!" Pan shouted.
"Kame Hame HA!" Goku ki blasted.
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Pan wiped away tears, "Take care Trunks..."
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"YAY!" Trunks shouted, "A dragon ball!" He started to spin around and dance, "One more to go!
"Ummmm... Trunks?"
"Not now Pan..."
"TRUNKS!"
"HUH?"
Chibi Goku lifted an eyebrow, "Fat, Dumb, and Ugly at 2 o'clock!"
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"
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Bra looked at her feet, "You gonna be okay Goten?"
"I'll be fine," he retorted in a tone far too out of character. "No need to worry about me."
"Ahh, but Goten," Bra said glancing up a second, "It's natural for the members of my family to worry about the unnecessary. Or at least things that seem necessary to us."
"Huh?" Before he could get a reply Bra was out of sight.
"Hey Trunks," Goten said giving Trunks a punch on the arm, "We're gonna get going soon, so I figured I'd say bye."
"Yeah..."
"I'll see you around then?" Goten asked.
"Of course," Trunks assured him, "Do you honestly think that there was any way in hell I'd lose contact with my best buddy?"
"Nope!" Goten shouted giving Trunks the peace sign.
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Pan sat stood at the top of the hill. She was thinking. Not about anything. But thinking nonetheless. She knew, somehow that that could have very well been the last time she saw Trunks and Bra. It hurt.
Pan sat alone. This wouldn't be the last time. She'd heard her uncle Goten talking with Trunks, no one would lose contact. And her Grandfather would return. It would all be okay, it just had to be...
Pan held a small box in her shaky hands. She placed the last pieces of memory of her friends though family, closed, and locked the box. She walked over to the hole. She placed the box inside. She filled it up with dirt.
Pan opened a bag she held in her hand. She reached in and pulled out rose petals. She opened her hand slightly, and sprinkled the petals over the dirt, "To my eternal friends, take care always. You will never be forgotten..."
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"Hey mom! What's up?" 24 year old Pan asked as she walked into her old home. (AN: Remember, all the stuff before this was at the end of GT, then Pan was 14.)
"Nothing Pan," Videl answered, "But... do you know what this is?" she held up a small box.
Pan gasped. She had never, in ten years forgot about that box. She held out her hand, and took the box. "I... I..." Pan turned and walked out the door. She sat down on the porch, and opened the box she covered her mouth as she looked at each object. Some picture of herself and Goten. Pictures of Bra and Goten. Pictures of herself and Trunks. Some of their small pointless things they thought were worth nothing, where worth everything to her. "Guys..." she sobbed, "Mom! Dad!" she called standing and walking into the house, "Call up Uncle Goten! I need to have a talk with him!"
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Poopey I know. Don't worry. My first chapters and prologues ALWAYS stink worse than the actual story! TRUST ME! Review! And when you're done, I want you to find my fanfic "All's Fair In Home, Love, and War!", read and REVIEW!
For those of you who have read my fanfic "All's Fair In Home, Love, and War!" do not be alarmed. There will be more to that fanfic. I have not abandoned it yet. This is the next one I promised ya'll. It has very little, if nothing to do with any of my other fanfics. If it has anything, it would be through offspring.
Anywho, I believe the end of GT stunk. They made it seem as though no one ever talks again! NNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!!! I was pondering that one day, in a VERY boring math class, and I decided, that I could make myself a T/P and G/B fanfic that goes hand and hand with the end of GT. BWAHAHAHA! And they said it couldn't be done! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! Not enough reviews, no next chapter. Just a warning...
Disclaimer: I don't think I ever owned DB/Z/GT, but I walked into a bathroom door last summer, and now I'm not sure of much.
~*~*~*~*~*~ = Flashback
***********************************
Pan sat and watched her grandfather disappear. She felt her heart break. She turned to Trunks. He nodded as he himself fought back the need to cry. Pan felt her head fall. She wouldn't cry. Crying was for the weak. And she was not weak. Pain and hurt and anger would not get the better of her. She would pack up. She would move on. She always had in the past. Nothing would be different. NOTHING.
She watched Trunks' eyes. Something was off. As if his eyes. He knew something. She knew it too. There was no denying it. There would be no more picnics, no parties, no anything together anymore. The Grand Tour has ended. Goku wouldn't be coming back. Ever. She felt her heart break a whole 'nother time. Her Grandfather lied. He lied to her. He lied to her father, to Uncle Goten, and grandma ChiChi. Why would he? 'He didn't want us to be sad about him leaving,' she thought, 'he knows that as long as we believe that the next time there's trouble he come back for us.' Pan couldn't help but wonder what would happen if trouble never visited again. What would come of this? What if it did. Grandpa had believed that it was his fault Earth was always attacked, Dad once told me. It came without him. Grandpa said something to the dragon. Maybe he will come back. Someday.
Pan's face began to scrunch up as she fought the urge to cry. Her grandfather didn't want her to cry.
Trunks walked slowly over to Pan and began to rub her back, "It's okay Pan-chan, you can cry if you want to."
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Goten stared. There was nothing left to do. Nothing. Unlike his niece, he didn't try to process the information, he just knew it hurt. It had happened before. This had started before his time. His much older brother Gohan watched it start. Gohan had stopped feeling sad though. Gohan said that even if Dad says he'll never return we will anyways. He said that when he was little Dad had told everyone to write down everything that happened in his life, because he wanted to hear all about when they joined him. Goten could remember when he was little and his Dad had to go. Gohan had been right about saying Dad was like and Angel. He was someone just like him. Not to brightest candle in the church, but the one with the biggest heart. When his father had come when he was little, before he left he'd said, "Don't worry, you'll see me when you die."
Case closed.
Goten felt something around his waist. He looked down. Bra was hugging his waist. Silly girl. Such a brat. Snob, spoiled even. Vegeta pampers her too much. And she's a little punk. But she has a heart... deep down, he knew she was a good girl. He was beginning to wonder what she'd be like as an adult. Maybe maturity would change her into a nicer person. Or not.
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Pan, Trunks, Goten, and Bra sat together on the porch. Pan had cried her heart out, and was now ready for sleep. She laid back, "Now what'll happen to all of us?"
"I don't know," Trunks lied, "We'll probably move on, and visit each other every once and awhile."
"Are you sure?" Bra asked her brother.
Goten said nothing, and Trunks nodded madly.
"Do you," Pan asked looking up at the others, "Do you think that we'll have all our dreams come true?"
"Sure they can Pan-chan," Trunks said giving her a helpful tap on the back, "If you believe in them!"
Pan tried to turn, but only found herself turning around to run to Trunks and hug him one last time, for fear that she never would again, "Good-bye Trunks. I'll miss you, more that you can comprehend... Promise..." she sniffed, "Promise me, that you'll never forget me!"
"I promise Pan-chan!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Pan-chan!"
A large ki blast came blasting at Pan. She sat helplessly as the demon monster shot at her.
"Pan-chan!" Chibi Goku shouted.
Pan screamed. That's all she could think to do so fast, "TRUNKS!"
Trunks leaped in front of Pan. He let out a yelp of pain before falling to the ground.
"Trunks!" Pan shouted.
"Kame Hame HA!" Goku ki blasted.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Pan wiped away tears, "Take care Trunks..."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"YAY!" Trunks shouted, "A dragon ball!" He started to spin around and dance, "One more to go!
"Ummmm... Trunks?"
"Not now Pan..."
"TRUNKS!"
"HUH?"
Chibi Goku lifted an eyebrow, "Fat, Dumb, and Ugly at 2 o'clock!"
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Bra looked at her feet, "You gonna be okay Goten?"
"I'll be fine," he retorted in a tone far too out of character. "No need to worry about me."
"Ahh, but Goten," Bra said glancing up a second, "It's natural for the members of my family to worry about the unnecessary. Or at least things that seem necessary to us."
"Huh?" Before he could get a reply Bra was out of sight.
"Hey Trunks," Goten said giving Trunks a punch on the arm, "We're gonna get going soon, so I figured I'd say bye."
"Yeah..."
"I'll see you around then?" Goten asked.
"Of course," Trunks assured him, "Do you honestly think that there was any way in hell I'd lose contact with my best buddy?"
"Nope!" Goten shouted giving Trunks the peace sign.
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Pan sat stood at the top of the hill. She was thinking. Not about anything. But thinking nonetheless. She knew, somehow that that could have very well been the last time she saw Trunks and Bra. It hurt.
Pan sat alone. This wouldn't be the last time. She'd heard her uncle Goten talking with Trunks, no one would lose contact. And her Grandfather would return. It would all be okay, it just had to be...
Pan held a small box in her shaky hands. She placed the last pieces of memory of her friends though family, closed, and locked the box. She walked over to the hole. She placed the box inside. She filled it up with dirt.
Pan opened a bag she held in her hand. She reached in and pulled out rose petals. She opened her hand slightly, and sprinkled the petals over the dirt, "To my eternal friends, take care always. You will never be forgotten..."
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"Hey mom! What's up?" 24 year old Pan asked as she walked into her old home. (AN: Remember, all the stuff before this was at the end of GT, then Pan was 14.)
"Nothing Pan," Videl answered, "But... do you know what this is?" she held up a small box.
Pan gasped. She had never, in ten years forgot about that box. She held out her hand, and took the box. "I... I..." Pan turned and walked out the door. She sat down on the porch, and opened the box she covered her mouth as she looked at each object. Some picture of herself and Goten. Pictures of Bra and Goten. Pictures of herself and Trunks. Some of their small pointless things they thought were worth nothing, where worth everything to her. "Guys..." she sobbed, "Mom! Dad!" she called standing and walking into the house, "Call up Uncle Goten! I need to have a talk with him!"
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Poopey I know. Don't worry. My first chapters and prologues ALWAYS stink worse than the actual story! TRUST ME! Review! And when you're done, I want you to find my fanfic "All's Fair In Home, Love, and War!", read and REVIEW!
