Somehow Pan had found a way to sleep later that night. Though she had a small headache it didn't bother the demi-saiyan much. Her thoughts resided in her moral conscious. Soon however they drifted back to the headache. It was much worse now Pan found out as she awoke.
Pan leaned over to get up and the floor beneath her began to shake. She didn't believe she would even be able to get out of bed. But the stubborn self-saiyan pride of Pan's told her that she would be able to. So she tried again. Pan succeed in standing up for a few moments before she felt like crap again. She rubbed her eyes to try to clear her vision. Nothing. Pan knew it best to go back to sleep, she never realized she closed her eyes until she began dreaming, or at least she thought so.
It was dark. Nothingness all around. Around Pan were memories…Her own? Perhaps she didn't know. Pan saw a mirror. She went to step toward it but it came to her. She had no reflection just empty and she could feel it too. The mirror pulled her closer and soon Pan was on the verge of going right through it and she didn't want to resist, was the strange thing because some how this nothing felt clear and not hazy. However something pulling her from behind and part of her want to go one way while the other the other way. A strange sensation began flowing through out her and-
"Pan! Pan wake up Pan?" the words hit her like a hammer.
Her eyes fluttered open. "Trunks?" she questioned seeing the purple haired demi-saiyan. She sat up immediately.
"Of course that me Pan, but you looked as if you where having a nightmare" he said concerned.
"I don't know", she said trying to remember the dream but all she remembered was the feeling. A puzzled look went across Pan's face and she bit her lip.
Trunks was still staring at her worriedly. And it happened again.
She felt the bed around her but saw a familiar little boy in bed tossing and turning around. He looked as if he was dreaming and he began to call repeatedly something Pan couldn't understand she-
"Pan?" Pan snapped out of her trance at once.
"You where doing it again that trance thing" Trunks answered
"Is she ok?" Pan heard.
"I'm…fine" she managed to get out with out telling the truth.
"My Kaasan just wanted to tell you the party's on for tomorrow, just so you'd know, you're coming, ne?"
"Hai" answered Pan
"Good I'll see you there, Ja oh wait do you want to do dinner tonight? Unless of course you've got other plans" Trunks said somewhat rushed.
"Iie, I'll go just call me later for the time" Pan answered while hearing a silent.
"YES!" cry of joy.
"Ok, I will, Ja ne" He said. When Pan heard the apartment door close she let out a sigh of relief.
"Pan, Son Pan" she heard quickly wracked her nerves and upper her Ki.
"N..nani?" Pan said timidly.
"Don't look around you'd be best to see me in the mirror"
"HOE! Since when did my conscious come alive?!" she yelped franticly.
"No not your conscious, part of you Son Pan, a part of you that you need to be rid of"
The air around Pan became thicker and Pan's breath faster. The air beside her bed shimmered and a mirror stood there. Not just any mirror the mirror from her dreams. This time with a reflection. The reflection stepped out as identical to Pan's pajamas and everything.
"Y..Y…you're me" she gasped
"No Son Pan just a copy of part of you." The image of Pan said with out moving her mouth.
"W…which part?" Pan said getting more afraid each moment.
"Your feelings, and you feeling for Trunks Vegeta Briefs and soon I will be no more, and only you Pan can understand me but not stop me, for I am what you and you are what I am"
And with that the image disappeared. Pan then instantly knew that this "thing" was up to. It was going to kill itself and thus kill her feelings, killing Pan with her. Pan would be no more.
This needed to be stopped, but how could Pan stop herself?