Author's Note: Here is an extremly short chapter....and when I say extremly short I mean it. I hope to make the next chapters longer...just bare with me for the moment. ;)
Disclaimers: I don't own the characters, settings, etc. etc. In other words: "I own nothing from Dragonball Z" :: pouts :: Wish I did though.
Ages and everything else in the first chapter....if you can't be bothered looking back :: shruggs :: you won't know what the ages are I guess...I can't make you look back. But they are different. :P So it's up to you.
Anywayz...on with my (short) chapter...
I'd Die For You (Don't You Know That?)
Part 3
Another couple of days passed and soon my baby girl was allowed to come home. She got to the front door and was instantly greeted by everyone in my family.
"Oh honey…are you all right?" My mother instantly asked, fusing around her and taking her over to the couch. She ran off to the kitchen once she was settled. With her gone I walked over to my chair. I sat in the chair opposite her and looked straight at her. Although I didn't really see her, well not as her twenty-one year-old self.
'What is he looking at?' Pan asked herself. 'Why does he just sit there? He doesn't trust me to be alone anymore. I blew it!'
*~*~*~*~*~*
Pan sat on the couch. Her three-year-old form was too small for her feet to reach the floor. She watched the television with her best friend Bra. Gohan stood in the doorway watching them, a titanic smile on his face. 'That's my little girl,' he thought to himself. There was a look of pure pride written on his face.
The two youngsters laughed at the show they were watching. Suddenly there was a war cry that came from behind Gohan. He turned and seen his younger brother and Vegeta's son. They came charging towards the sitting room with play weapons in their hands. Goten had a bow and arrow set and was busy firing the arrows in every direction, Gohan guessed he was trying his best to hit Trunks, but to much avail he failed. Trunks ran close to Goten but ahead of him, brandishing a sword. The sword looked much like the one Mirai Trunks brought with him to the past to defeat Frieza, Gohan thought. 'Maybe Bulma got one of her staff to make it that way,' He shrugged his shoulders and moved out of the way of the two demi-saiyans.
The two girls squealed as their friends charged at them. Both of them leaped off the back of the couch and ran as fast as their tiny saiyan legs could take them. Trunks and Goten followed close behind. Gohan laughed as they ran amuck around the living room.
ChiChi suddenly screamed and Gohan spun around to see all four demi-saiyans running at break-neck speed in the opposite direction. ChiChi came out of the kitchen fuming. Gohan had to stifle his laughter; his mother was waving her rolling pin in the air shouting at the four children, now all trying to hide behind the chair, about not coming into the kitchen while she's cooking. ChiChi went back to the room and the four slowly came out from behind the chair. Pan walked over to Gohan and held out her arms. Gohan picked her up and she smiled at him.
"Grandma ChiChi…mad" Pan commented. Trunks, Goten and Bra laughed laughed. Their youngest member of their little group was barely three and a half and yet she understood so much. "Grandma mad at me?" Gohan looked at her, her eyes had a sincere look of guilt in them. Gohan shook his head.
"No honey, she's not mad at you." Pan smiled and grabbed her father round the neck. "Nobody's mad at you…"
*~*~*~*~*~*
I close my eyes and open them after a few seconds. When I look back over to the couch Pan is asleep. I pick up a blanket from the back of the couch and place it over her form. She stirs slightly but soon settles into a deep sleep. I bend over and kiss her forehead. "You'll always be my little girl. You can talk to me you know," I whisper and go to the doorway. "Nobody's mad at you Panny…" The room is plunged into darkness as the door shuts. All that can be heard is my daughter's gentle breathing a she sleeps.
Told ya it was short...didn't I? Anyway...review please and tell me what you thought...I'll get round to writing the next one as soon as possible...or once I've done a chapter for one of my other fics...
Disclaimers: I don't own the characters, settings, etc. etc. In other words: "I own nothing from Dragonball Z" :: pouts :: Wish I did though.
Ages and everything else in the first chapter....if you can't be bothered looking back :: shruggs :: you won't know what the ages are I guess...I can't make you look back. But they are different. :P So it's up to you.
Anywayz...on with my (short) chapter...
I'd Die For You (Don't You Know That?)
Part 3
Another couple of days passed and soon my baby girl was allowed to come home. She got to the front door and was instantly greeted by everyone in my family.
"Oh honey…are you all right?" My mother instantly asked, fusing around her and taking her over to the couch. She ran off to the kitchen once she was settled. With her gone I walked over to my chair. I sat in the chair opposite her and looked straight at her. Although I didn't really see her, well not as her twenty-one year-old self.
'What is he looking at?' Pan asked herself. 'Why does he just sit there? He doesn't trust me to be alone anymore. I blew it!'
*~*~*~*~*~*
Pan sat on the couch. Her three-year-old form was too small for her feet to reach the floor. She watched the television with her best friend Bra. Gohan stood in the doorway watching them, a titanic smile on his face. 'That's my little girl,' he thought to himself. There was a look of pure pride written on his face.
The two youngsters laughed at the show they were watching. Suddenly there was a war cry that came from behind Gohan. He turned and seen his younger brother and Vegeta's son. They came charging towards the sitting room with play weapons in their hands. Goten had a bow and arrow set and was busy firing the arrows in every direction, Gohan guessed he was trying his best to hit Trunks, but to much avail he failed. Trunks ran close to Goten but ahead of him, brandishing a sword. The sword looked much like the one Mirai Trunks brought with him to the past to defeat Frieza, Gohan thought. 'Maybe Bulma got one of her staff to make it that way,' He shrugged his shoulders and moved out of the way of the two demi-saiyans.
The two girls squealed as their friends charged at them. Both of them leaped off the back of the couch and ran as fast as their tiny saiyan legs could take them. Trunks and Goten followed close behind. Gohan laughed as they ran amuck around the living room.
ChiChi suddenly screamed and Gohan spun around to see all four demi-saiyans running at break-neck speed in the opposite direction. ChiChi came out of the kitchen fuming. Gohan had to stifle his laughter; his mother was waving her rolling pin in the air shouting at the four children, now all trying to hide behind the chair, about not coming into the kitchen while she's cooking. ChiChi went back to the room and the four slowly came out from behind the chair. Pan walked over to Gohan and held out her arms. Gohan picked her up and she smiled at him.
"Grandma ChiChi…mad" Pan commented. Trunks, Goten and Bra laughed laughed. Their youngest member of their little group was barely three and a half and yet she understood so much. "Grandma mad at me?" Gohan looked at her, her eyes had a sincere look of guilt in them. Gohan shook his head.
"No honey, she's not mad at you." Pan smiled and grabbed her father round the neck. "Nobody's mad at you…"
*~*~*~*~*~*
I close my eyes and open them after a few seconds. When I look back over to the couch Pan is asleep. I pick up a blanket from the back of the couch and place it over her form. She stirs slightly but soon settles into a deep sleep. I bend over and kiss her forehead. "You'll always be my little girl. You can talk to me you know," I whisper and go to the doorway. "Nobody's mad at you Panny…" The room is plunged into darkness as the door shuts. All that can be heard is my daughter's gentle breathing a she sleeps.
Told ya it was short...didn't I? Anyway...review please and tell me what you thought...I'll get round to writing the next one as soon as possible...or once I've done a chapter for one of my other fics...