"Pan. I want you to do something for me."

"...What do you mean?" she gave him a confused face.

Trunks looked at her with pleading eyes. "Don't let anything happen tonight."

"Like what?"

"You know what. I don't want anything to happen to you. There is going to be drinking. I know it. Be careful with what you are drinking. Make sure no one spikes your drink."

Pan laughed a little bit. "Trunks. Nothing is going to happen. I promise."

"I'm just worried that's all. Because that's happened to me before. I don't want you to go through the same thing."

"Don't worry. I'll be with the party expert." Pan pointed out.

"You've never been to a party like this though."

Pan decided not to comment. "So.. I've been thinking.. Lately..."

Trunks' eyes grew wide and he appeared in front of her all of a sudden. "What? Don't do what I think you're going to do.."

"No. I'm not breaking up with you. Why would I do that? You're perfect." Trunks blushed. Pan put her hand on his shoulder as she continued. "You know how you said that I could tell you that you were going to fast?"

"Yeah?"

"Well.. You're doing that..." she stated as she pulled her arm back to her side. She chuckled.

He looked at his shoes. "I'm sorry Panny. I'll slow down for you." he hesitated. "So.. What was I speeding too much on?"

"Well... Public display of affection.." she gave him a cheesy smile. "I know I kind of encouraged it the other day.. But.. I mean we can hold hands but... All the kissing? I'm not ready for that in public yet. Even though I like being in the public eye.. That's a little different."

He nodded his head. He completely understood. "Alright. That's noted." He wrapped her in a hug and kissed her forehead. "I just don't want to lose you."

"I'm not going anywhere. I promise you." She smiled at him and put a quick peck on his lips.

Bra barged in at that moment. "Sorry to break up your little moment there.. But it's been ten minutes. Time to go Pan."

"Remember what I said. Bra be careful." Trunks yelled.

"ALWAYS AM!"

"Alright. You'd better go. Love you." He kissed her one last time before Pan ran out the door.

"BRA! How the hell do you run in these things?!" She gestured to her shoes.

"You get used to it after a while."

They were in the car 15 minutes until they arrived at the woods. They looked around the woods searching for where a party would even be. It didn't look like anyone was there. It was dark and creepy. "Hey Bra? Are you sure this is where it's at?"

"This is what she said!" they walked farther into the woods when they saw a huge tree trunk with someone standing outside of it.

"Hello? Is this the way to Cymbeline's party?"' Bra approached the guy.

"Password?"

Bra scratched her head trying to remember it. "Dragon Ball."

Pan walked up to Bra. "What did you say?" she asked her viciously.

"I said the password. Why what's wrong with it?" Bra gave a curious look.

The door opened and they walked into the mysterious tree trunk. The door closed behind them. Pan grabbed Bra's arm. "How the fuck does she know 'dragon balls'?"

"Uhm.. Hell if I know. How did my mother find out about them? Maybe she just heard a tale about them and figured no one would be able to guess? I don't know."

"Whatever. Let's go. Now that I'm here I actually want to party. I've never been to one like this before." Pan giggled then skipped to the stairs. There was a lively beat down those stairs. Pan smiled then turned around to face Bra. "I'm excited."

They descended the stairs and found a full dance floor with strobe lights and a black light. There were green and blue lights swinging around the room. There was a full bar and a snack table with punch on it.

The dance floor was mainly silver with sparkles in the tile but every once in a while, you would see a random color shine through some of the tiles. Boys were smoking menthols and girls are getting drunk up. It was the perfect party.

"Pan! It's amazing!"

"You're telling me?!" Pan ran straight to the snack table and ran back to Bra with a full cup of punch in her hand.

"Is it good?" Bra gestured to the cup.

"One of the best punches I've ever had in my life!" Pan saw Cymbeline rounding the corner with her three goons.

Cymbeline approached them with her light pink, layered, tooled skirt with a bedazzled army green and silver tank top. Her strappy heels were the same army green as her skirt.

Adri had a light turquoise tooled skirt. Her tank too was black and had a gold crown printed on it.

Joelle had a pink tank top on with a black and pink lace tooled skirt.

Tyla had a black skirt with a purple corset on top.

All of them wore their hair down. They all had tiaras.

"Wow. You guys look great. Are you guys having fun?" Cymbeline gave them puppy dog eyes pleading that they would say yes. What did she need their approval for?

"We just got here. The punch is good though!" Pan raised her punch up.

"I know. It's my secret recipe." she smiled. "Let me know if you need anything." then she walked away.

"What's her problem?" Pan watched her as she walked away.

"I don't know. Maybe there is something wrong with her."

"All well. Let's go dance." Pan choked out as she finished chugging her punch.

They pushed their way through the dance floor until they found an open space. They stopped there and started dancing. "Hey. I don't think I've ever seen you before. Would you like someone to show you around?" A guy came up to Bra.

"Sure. I'd like that." She smiled at the guy as he took her hand. "I'm Bra."

"Like Bra as in?"

"Yes like a Bra you wear." she giggled.

Pan started to be aware of the situation. She mouthed to Bra. "Don't leave me alone."

"Go make friends. You look great." Bra waved Pan away

Pan didn't know what to do with herself. So... She started to dance until she bumped into someone. She turned around. And found a gorgeous guy standing across from her.

"Hey. Sorry about that." The guy said.

Pan blushed. "It's fine." She turned to walk away when his hand caught hers.

"I'm Cale. You?"

Pan sighed. She knew she shouldn't be talking to other guys. But.. This was a friend right? "Pan. My name is Pan." she eyed him. "Now let go of me. Before you get punched."

He brought his hand back surrendering. "May I just say that you look stunning!"

"Don't even go there. I have a boyfriend." She said as she grabbed her necklace.

"Did he give you that?"

"Why yes he did." she smirked.

"What's on it?"

"A pair of pants."

"Why do you have a pair of pants on your- oh." he blushed. "You're the Pan that is dating Trunks? I didn't even recognize you. You look amazing."

"I don't need your compliments but thank you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I will be leaving."

She turned around and left the dance floor in search of more punch. Once she did that, she found Cymbeline and her goons in front of the dance floor just watching everyone party.

She walked up to them and striked up a question she was wondering since she had gotten there. "Hey. Why aren't you guys dancing?"

Cymbeline smirked. "I have to supervise the party."

"But what's the point of having a party if you can't enjoy it?"

"This isn't just a normal party you know." Adri stated. That earned her an elbow in the stomach.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh. Nothing." Cymbeline chuckled. "You'll find out soon enough."

Pan started to feel funny after a while. She had to stop drinking the punch. She started to feel. Different.. Not like herself. But she felt the urge to dance again.

And she never wanted to stop.

"Thank you all for coming!" Cymbeline stood on the stage with a microphone in her hand. The entire dance floor came to a halt. "The plans are coming together nicely. The next gathering we will have the rest of it figured out. Thank you for following me in this long journey. Cymbeline stated. The whole crowd applauded.

Pan followed suit. She didn't know why nor did she ask. It just felt natural. She felt the need to honor Cymbeline and praise her.

Cymbeline found Pan in the crowd and stared her down. Pan felt her whole body changing into something other than herself. Her muscles started to hurt and she felt the need to collapse. Then she crumbled to the ground.

This chapter was incredibly difficult to write.. I can't write party scenes for the life of me so... But here is your rough party chapter! Bye! R/r