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Chapter 2
Coming Home
"Leave us," Vegeta said.
"But..." Bra began, she stopped short at the look of her tousan.
Bra glared at Pan then walked out.
"Is that supposed to hurt me?" Pan asked, (S.T.)
"Shut up." Vegeta barked, (S.T.)
Trunks followed Bra out of the room.
"Ok, spill! Who raised you!?" Vegeta yelled, (S.T.)
"I was raised by, Brenocat, yes you know him. He was one of your guards and a friend of Bardock." Pan began, (S.T.) "He was out on a mission with four others, when he came back the planet was gone, so they turned back and flew to a different planet."
Vegeta sat down in a chair and crossed his arms.
"Well they came apon Earth about ten or fifteen years later, and decided to refill on supplies. When they were headed to a store the passed an orphanage, they saw me, with my tail, and went to take me. The adoption center saw that they also had tails and decided to let them take me by just paying." Pan sighed, and sat in a chair, "After that they raised me, Brenocat, Toria, Noruka, Kernick, and a younger one, around six, Jeronic. Well they all raised me like a member of the Royal family, and trained me day and night. When I was three I watched your battle with Buu. Then I began to watch all of you, and tried to learn your attacks, that is how I learned the Ka-me-ha-me-ha. I became a Super Sayjin at five, when I was enraged at Brenocat's death. I became Super Sayjin 2 at ten, when my father got married. And I went Super Sayjin 3 while I was training with Jeronic at sixteen, he had said something about Bernocat and I got angry."
Vegeta stood and paced the room,
"So you should reach Super Sayjin 4 soon. Blast!" Vegeta said, (S.T.)
Pan smirked, "Let me guess, you want me to train you?" Pan asked, (S.T.)
"Of, course." Vegeta said angrily, (S.T.)
"Ok, we will start day after tomorrow." Pan said, (S.T.)
Vegeta was about to make a comment,
"Iie! Don't even say it, day after tomorrow. I'm going with Trunks to see my tousan, and I don't want to start training until day after tomorrow." Pan growled, (S.T.)
Vegeta scowled,
"Come with me," Vegeta said, (S.T.)
Pan followed Vegeta out to the living room. Bra stood and gave Pan a clod stare,
"Ok, Vegeta, what the heck is she trying to prove? Looks can't hurt me." Pan asked, (S.T.)
"You had better watch it, or she'll never forgive you for what you did." Vegeta said, (S.T.)
"Who says I want her to forgive me?" Pan asked, (S.T.) "Are you going soft Vegeta?"
Vegeta growled,
"Shut up! You may be stronger, but I am still your Prince." Vegeta yelled, (S.T.).
Pan was stuck; she couldn't go against her bringing up. She was taught to always respect her Princes authority, dead or alive. Pan scowled,
"Fine!" Pan yelled, (S.T.)
Pan left the house, Trunks and Bra looked at each other in confusion,
"What happened? What did you do to her?" Trunks asked.
"I did nothing, brat!" Vegeta snapped.
Trunks scowled at his tousan and went out front after Pan. Bra looked at Vegeta,
"What were those growling noises you two were making?" Bra asked.
"That was the sayjin tongue." Vegeta said.
Trunks found Pan doing her kata in the front yard; he walked up to her,
"Ready to go meet your tousan? It's only about ten, they should be home. We could go now if you want, rather than tomorrow." Trunks asked.
"Hai, let's go now." Pan said.
"Ok," Trunks said, he grabbed Pan's hand and flew off.
"I can fly on my own you know!" Pan yelled, yanking her hand out of Trunks'.
Trunks smirked,
"Fine!" He yelled sarcastically.
"Hey, they left." Bra said.
"They're going to Kakkarrot's brat's." Vegeta said.
Bra clenched her teeth, and her ki rose considerably.
I never realized how close she was to super sayjin, even though she doesn't know how to fight very well. Well she will soon enough. Vegeta thought,
"Power down, Bra, and calm down." Vegeta said leaning up against a wall.
"Calm down?! Calm down?! How can I calm down?!!!" Bra yelled, "Pan just about killed you and you're telling me to calm down!!!"
Vegeta walked over to Bra, "Listen here brat, Pan is stronger than anyone I've ever met, besides Kakkarrot. So don't even think about touching her." Vegeta said.
"Wow, you admitted that she was stronger than you, that's a lot of progress for the Prince of all saiyajins." Bulma said walking in with a platter full of half burnt cookies.
"Ha! I'm the only one who is going to kill Kakkarrot and his kid's brat." Vegeta said, glaring at Bulma.
Bra rolled her eyes and sat down on the couch,
"I guess I could give her another chance, I mean tousan is still alive." Bra said, with a sigh, "I will talk to her tomorrow."
Bra stood and went to her room.
Pan and Trunks came within view of the big house and landed in front of it,
"Gohan! Jami! Videl!" Trunks yelled.
"Videl?" Pan asked.
A small head popped out of the front door,
"Trunks-kun!!" the little girl screeched.
Trunks smiled, he bent down and picked the little girl up,
"Hello, Vi-chan." Trunks said.
Pan noticed that the girl had a tail, just as Videl noticed she had one. Videl got down from Trunks and looked at Pan,
"You have a tail like me." Videl said.
Pan gave Trunks a look full of anger and confusion; she got down on her knees and smiled,
"Videl this is Pan. Pan, Videl."
"Hello, Mum." Pan said.
Videl softly petted Pan's tail,
"Did you ever get teased at school?" Videl asked.
"Heh, hai all the time." Pan said with a chuckle, "Are your parents here?"
"Un, they are asleep." Videl said.
"Would you go wake your tousan and tell him he has a visitor?" Pan asked.
"Sure!" Videl said running back inside.
"You never said I had a nee-chan." Pan said.
"It must have slipped my mind." Trunks said with a smirk, "You like kids?" He asked.
Pan stood,
"I love 'em." Pan answered.
The front door opened again,
"May I help you?" Gohan asked, "Oh, hello Trunks, who have you brought me to meet?"
"Gohan, I would like you to meet, Pan." Trunks said.
Pan uncurled her tail,
"I'm your daughter." Pan said slowly, not wanting to scare him, smirking inside.
Gohan starred at Pan in amazement,
"I... I... I thought you had died." Gohan said, his eyes watering.
Pan cringed,
What a softy. Pan thought, slightly disappointed.
Gohan blinked his tears away, and looked at her confused,
"Where's Videl? Is she alive too?" Gohan asked.
Videl looked at her father confused,
"I'm right here tousan." Videl said.
Gohan put his hand on Videl's head,
"Not you sweetie." He said gently.
Pan closed her eyes,
"She died, of cancer." Pan said, her own voice full of emotion.
Pan noticed a tear stream down Gohan's cheek.
"Would, you come in? I would like you to meet my wife Jami." Gohan said.
Pan stiffened as Trunks placed a hand on her shoulder,
"Ok." She said slowly.
She followed Gohan in, Videl followed them in confusion. Videl turned to Trunks,
"Why did tousan ask if I was alive?" she asked.
"That, was Pan's kasan's name too, Gohan used to be married to her." Trunks said.
"To Pan??" Videl asked.
"Iie, to a woman named Videl." Trunks said with a chuckle.
"So Pan is my nee-chan?" Videl asked.
"Your step-nee-chan. You two have different kasans but the same tousan. Do you understand that?" Trunks said.
Videl nodded, I've always wanted a nee-chan! And now I do have one! She thought, her smile grew wider as she and Trunks began to walk again.
Gohan showed them to the living room then went to get Jami.
"Nice house." Pan said.
"Un, Gohan became the scholar ChiChi had wanted him to become." Trunks said.
Videl sat on the couch and starred at Pan, she was leaning against a wall and refused to sit down.
"Why don't you want to sit down?" Videl asked.
"I don't feel like it." Pan said flatly.
"Who?! Your daughter?! I thought you said she had died." Jami said, as she got dressed.
"I thought she did too, but obviously she didn't. I'm thinking of letting her take over Videl's training." Gohan said.
Jami shot her head up,
"What?!! You would let her train our daughter?" Jami said, "I don't even know her!!! Barbarians no doubt raised her!!"
Gohan clenched his teeth and sat on the bed,
"She seems nice, I thought maybe I could let her train her under Trunks' supervision. You trust him don't you?" Gohan asked.
"Hai, I trust Trunks. But you said she was stronger than Vegeta, what if Trunks can't handle her?" Jami said.
"Then I'll ask Goten to help too." Gohan said.
Jami sighed,
"Fine, but only if Videl gets her homework done." Jami said, with a smile.
Gohan smiled back then the two walked down stairs.
Pan straightened up and put her hands by her side. Jami walked past her with a smile and sat on the couch next to Videl. Gohan gave Pan a smile then leaned to her ear,
"Don't be so up tight, we're family." Gohan whispered.
"Thanks." Pan said, forcing a smile.
"So, you must be Pan." Jami said.
"Hai, and you must be Jami." Pan said, Jami nodded in response.
"Gohan, was thinking of asking you to take over Videl's training. Would we be able to trust you with our daughter? She's only four you know." Jami said, getting right to the point.
"Of course you can trust me, I wouldn't hurt, Mum. She's my nee-chan." Pan said, with a smile.
Trunks looked at her sideways, is she pulling some kind of a joke? He thought.
Jami looked hesitant. Trunks was about to suggest that he go along with Pan and Videl, but Gohan gave him a look that made him think twice.
Pan was still wondering how they had stumbled onto her life. She was now answering lots of questions from Jami, and her tousan. She sighed, Jami was nice, but she seemed to quick to judge. When Pan had mentioned that Saiyajins had raised her, Jami stiffened and seemed to hold Videl, who was asleep in her arms, tighter, if that were possible. Gohan laid a hand on her shoulder and she seemed to soften a little. Pan gave a quick look at Videl in Jami's arms; she was sitting to their right in a big chair that could have swallowed her whole
"Hai, but my foster parents were nice. They treated me good, and gave me the attention I needed. I was always in school, until about a year ago." Pan looked down, "They had said they would come back for me but didn't, and I haven't been able to afford school since."
Jami was a bit shocked; ruthless Sayjins couldn't have raised this sweet girl could they?
"Gomen nasai, it's just that the Sayjins I've heard of, besides the Son's and Trunks' family, have all been cruel and hateful." Jami said, "Please forgive me for being so harsh about them."
"Of, course. That's not a problem, my foster family was not like the other's you have heard of." Pan said, "They were away from Vegeta-sei when they were just babies, so they didn't grow up the same. However they knew the Sayjin language, which I never quite understood how."
Jami stood,
"I'm going to take her to bed, if you want to come over tomorrow, she'll be out of school about two thirty." Jami said.
"Okay, I'll come over at four, that should be plenty of time for her to do her homework." Pan said, "If she finishes early you can call me at Capsule Corp."
Jami nodded, then walked off with Videl. Pan looked a clock, Nine thirty already?! She thought in amazement. She looked over to Trunks; he was sitting across from them in a chair talking intently with Gohan.
"I think we should be going soon," Pan whispered,
Trunks looked at her as well as Gohan,
"Ne? What time is it?" Trunks briefly looked at his watch, "Wow, nine thirty already! We really should go Gohan. I'll call you."
Gohan nodded, and stood with Pan and Trunks. Gohan shook Trunks' hand and smiled at Pan, Trunks elbowed her,
"Give him a hug." He whispered.
Pan gave Gohan an awkward hug.
"Syonara, Tousan." Pan said in his ear.
"Okay then, syonara," Gohan said, then the two left the house.
"You onore, what'd you make me hug him for??" Pan asked.
"He's your tousan he deserves a hug." Trunks said with a shrug.
Pan growled and flew the rest of the way to Capsule Corp. silently.
When they arrived there, they were greeted at the door by Vegeta.
"Well? Now you've met him, we start tomorrow." He barked, (S.T.)
"Fine, but at four I'm leaving, to train my nee-chan," Pan barked back, (S.T.)
Vegeta scowled and left. Trunks looked at Pan confused,
"Saiyajin tongue." Pan explained.
"Oh, right. Hey Bra is up in her room, why don't you go talk to her?" Trunks offered.
"Why would I want to talk to her?" Pan asked.
"You really should." Trunks said, he left her with that.
Pan rolled her eyes, humans. She thought, even though the two had saiyajin blood. She made her way to Bra's room and knocked.
"Hai?" came Bra's muffled voice.
"Open the door," Pan said as kindly as she could.
Bra opened it and looked at Pan,
"Come in." she said.
Pan stepped in and awkwardly looked around,
"Look Pan gomen nasai, it's just that that is my tousan. When you hurt him like that you hurt me as well." Bra said.
"I understand, gomen nasai. I was angry for what he said about my family." Pan said.
"He said something about your family?" Bra asked.
"Hai," Pan answered.
"Gomen nasai." Bra said, she really seemed to be sorry.
Pan gave her a smirk.
"Look it's no problem." Pan said.
"Well… would you mind if I gave you a make over?" Bra asked quietly.
A make over? Oh no! Pan thought nervously,
"I guess." She said reluctantly.
"Great!" Bra grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the bathroom.
"Uh… Bra… it's ten `o clock couldn't you do this tomorrow?" Pan asked.
"Oh, yea that's fine. Here you can use these to sleep in." Bra handed Pan a pair shorts made of thin material, and spaghetti strapped shirt.
"Okay, thanks." Pan said, she took the clothes then looked around the room. "Where will I be sleeping?"
"Oh, there's a guest room right next to mine." Bra said.
"Okay, see you in the mourning." Pan then left the room.
Pan clenched her teeth. She hated being nice to people, and the fact that her tousan is such a softy. She opened the door on her right and stepped inside. The room wasn't as huge as Bra's but it was big. She shut the door behind her and walked over to the bed. She lay the outfit Bra gave her on the bed, then made her way to the shower to her left. She went inside and looked around. To her left was a closet with many robes hanging and to her right were shelves with lots of towels. As she moved on there was a nice Jacuzzi/tub at the left and a long counter with sink at her right. She rolled her eyes and began to take off her clothes.
Pan turned the hot water on in the shower and got in. She stood there like before and just let the steaming water run over her. She recalled the look on Vegeta's face when he first saw her and smirked. He was utterly speechless. Pan's tail swayed slightly in the water as the hot water ran through her thick fur. She grabbed the shampoo and washed her hair quickly, then her body.
When she was finished in the shower, Pan powered up to dry her hair and body. She then grabbed a robe out of the closet in the bathroom. Since she didn't like pink she grabbed a white one. After securing her tail around her waist, she pulled the robe over her body and tied it tight. She opened the door and stepped back inside the cold room. Her stomach growled and she groaned. She shouldn't have stayed up this late. She went over to the bed and picked the outfit up. She took the shorts and put them on, smirking as she noticed the hole for her tail. She put the shirt on then threw the robe back around her. Pan then made her way silently to the kitchen. She went to the fridge and took out raw meat and mustard. She found the bread and made a few sandwiches. She then began to make her way back up the stairs. She glanced at the Gravity Machine door, and saw Vegeta moving around inside. She went to the door and opened it. She stepped inside and didn't flinch at the high gravity, but her sandwiches were squashed. Vegeta stopped training and looked at her.
"What do you want?" He snapped.
"Nothing, here." She handed him on of the squished sandwiches.
Vegeta took the sandwich and ate it in two bites. He then turned and went back to his training. Pan looked down at her robe and took it off. She hurriedly ate the last two sandwiches then squatted.
"Spar with me." She growled.
Vegeta stopped again and turned to her. She looked utterly ridiculous in Bra's P J's. He snickered, but squatted any ways. Pan smirked and lunged at him. She stayed in normal while he was in Super Saiyajin. She punched his arm and blocked his left sidekick. She twisted and kicked him in the ribs. She grabbed his left arm with her left hand and pulled his back down on her knee. She then threw him up in the air shooting small ki blasts after him. She flew up and began to punch at his chest. Vegeta blocked them all and powered up more, Pan powered up to Super Saiyajin. She kicked him in the stomach and shot a blast at him. As he batted that away she flew behind him, grabbed his arms and pulled them behind his back.
"Give up?" She asked.
Vegeta snorted, he flipped Pan over his head and kicked her in the back. Pan felt her spinal cord pop loudly, she clenched her teeth and kicked backward at Vegeta. He dodged and she flew at him. She side kicked him in the shin and punched him in the face. His lip began to bleed but he took no notice. He shot a blast at her, which she batted away. Vegeta was coming right at her, Pan smirked and grabbed his wrists bringing his stomach down on her knee. She had knocked the wind out of him, and he fell to the floor on his hands and knees. Pan flew down with her arms crossed, she walked to the door and picked up the robe.
"You need to practice more. We will start training tomorrow." Pan said, she opened the door and stepped out.
She closed the door before Vegeta could reply and made her way down the hall.
As she neared Trunks' door, she slung her robe over her shoulder just as it opened.
"What are you doing up?" Trunks asked.
Pan couldn't help noticing that he had only boxers on. She smirked inwardly,
"Getting some food. Now go to sleep, you need it more than I do." Pan growled.
She uncurled her tail and as she passed him, she gently hit him in the leg with it. She scowled to herself as she opened her bedroom door. Why did I do that? She yelled at herself. She hung her robe on the hook that was mounted to the back of her door, then crawled under the bed sheets. Tomorrow she would start training, Mum…
Pan awoke at 5:30 a.m. just as she planned. She got up and went to the dresser at her right. She pulled open the top drawers, to find short T-shirts of every color. She grabbed a black one with yellow cuffing and threw it on the bed. She opened all the other drawers till she found jeans. She found a pair of pants that were long shorts. She noticed the hole for her tail and threw them on the bed as well then opened another drawer. She found the drawer to be filled with hair things. She settled with a black bandana, then opened the last drawer. It was full of underwear, she grabbed one of the bras and held it up to her. She starred at it and shrugged, she threw it on the bed with the other clothes and grabbed a pair of white socks. She turned to the closet and found a pair of tennis shoes that fit her. Pan took the shoes over to the bed and began to undress. She grabbed the bra and put it on the way she thought it should be worn. Humans actually wear these things? She thought. She put the short T-shirt on over it and grabbed the long shorts. She found a few belts in the closet and picked out a black one. She put the socks and shoes on then grabbed the bandana. She went over to a mirror and put it on. She couldn't believe her reflection. She rolled her eyes and decided she might as well get Bra's 'make over' over with. She opened her door and stepped out into the hall. She made her way to Bra's door and knocked. She heard Bra moan as she climbed out of bed. The door swung open to reveal Bra in P. J's much like Pan's.
"Yes?" Bra asked groggily.
"Okay, let's get this 'make over' over with." Pan said pushing her way inside.
"Wah…" Bra looked at her clock, "Pan, it's six a m."
"I know." Pan said.
"Pan, I don't get up till seven thirty!" Bra barked.
"Well, you're up now aren't u?" Pan asked.
"Ugh, I guess so. Let me take a shower and get ready. Then I'll do your make over." Bra said.
"Whatever." Pan said shrugging.
She sat down on Bra's bed and watched as Bra disappeared in the bathroom.
Ten minuets later Bra came back out with her hair up in a towel and wearing a black mini skirt, with a pink halter-top. She had on high heel black shoes and a belly bracelet.
"Omigosh, can you believe these things kill my feet already?" Bra asked.
"…"
"Never mind, come on." Bra grabbed Pan's wrist and sat her in a chair.
Bra pulled the bandana off and brushed threw Pan's hair. She grabbed one of her curling irons and curled Pans hair. She brushed threw it again making the curls loosen. She then began to apply make-up, color coordination's according to what she was wearing. She put some sort of dark brick red lip-stick on then a lip-gloss as a top coat. After that she stood up to look Pan over.
"Perfect, Trunks is like gonna totally flip." Bra said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Pan asked, she hadn't yet looked at herself.
"Go on and take a look." Bra said, standing aside.
Pan looked at herself in the mirror, but didn't gasp. She looked just about the same as the last time Bra fixed her hair and make-up. Only this time she didn't look so girly. She was examining her hair when a nock came on the door. Pan stood just as Bra opened it. Trunks stood in the doorway looking annoyed about something.
"Can you for once, clean up after yourself?" He asked.
"What do you mean?" Bra asked.
"There is mustard out on the counter downstairs." Trunks said.
"That was me… from last night." Pan spoke up. "Gomen, I'll clean it."
"Oh, hello Pan, don't worry about it. I'll get it." Trunks looked at Pan and his cheeks turned pink as he left.
Pan shrugged and turned back to Bra, who was grinning.
"I'm going to go have a visit with my Grandpa Kakkarrot. So… Sayonara!" Pan said and made her way quickly past Bra.
Pan scowled at herself as she went back to her room. She took the clothes she had on off and grabbed one of the Saiyajin Armor suits that she had gotten from Bulma. It was a deep Maroon and the Armor had a maroon tent to it. She pulled her curled hair up in a ponytail and put the black bandana on over it. She then went down to the lab. She found, to her surprise, Bulma in there.
"Oh, I didn't know you were here." Pan said.
"Oh, don't mind me… what do you need, dear?" Bulma asked.
"I was going to see if you had one of these suits that would fit Mum." Pan said.
"Who?" Bulma asked.
"My nee-chan, Videl." Pan corrected herself.
"Oh! Hai, of course. Here you are." Bulma handed Pan a small case.
Pan opened the case and looked at the ten capsules neatly set inside.
"Arigato gazaimasu." Pan said, she turned and walked back to her room.
She set the case on her bed then went inside her closet. She found a duffel bag in the back and carried it out. She put the tennis shoes, black short T-shirt, long shorts, belt, and socks inside the bag, then set the case of capsules on top. She grabbed her own set of capsules and also put them in the bag. She zipped the bag up, then grabbed her gloves and boots. She shoved them on then looked at the clock, which read: 6:45 a.m. She decided to go and visit her Grandpa Kakkarrot.