Um..... this is my first P/anything fic, so be nice..... or flame me! It doesn't matter to me. It would help a lot if you review as well. I'm used to writing humor and originals, so this is new to me, k? Good. Let me start. FYI, Goku IS older than Bulma, the saiyans were never destroyed, Vegeta never came to earth, Goku wasn't killed by a heart virus. It's A/U. That is all.
To Melt a Cold Heart (A Pan/?? fanfic.... A/U)
Part 1: Pan
Chapter 1: Meet Pan (Sounds corney, don't it, but it isn't)
A board squeaked as the figure slowly stepped on it, trying not to make a sound. The figure gasped and paused, as if holding its breath. After a few seconds, it shifted its weight onto the next stair, then slowly made its way to the front door. It slowly opened the door, but the hinges screamed in protest. There was a sound from upstairs. A few seconds later, the room was enveloped in light. The figure brlinked its almost black eyes a few times, then gasped.
"Young lady, do you know what time it is?" a man with black, spiky hair, and almost black eyes framed by glasses demanded.
The figure was revealed as a teenager wearing a red tank that showed her belly button, and black pants that accented her legs. She also wore stylish black boots and a silver locket. Her black hair was pulled back with a red scrunchie, and she was staring at the floor. "I needed a drink of water," she muttered, pointing to the fridge.
The man's face was set in a scowl. "Then why was your hand on the front door?"
The girl sighed. "I asked if I could go!"
"And what did I say?"
"No." It came out just above a whisper.
"It's practically midnight!"
"But Jainia's having this awesome party and-"
"Young lady, WHAT did I say before?"
"No, but-"
"No."
"But-"
"Bed." The man pointed to the stairs.
"Everyone else is going!"
"You're not everyone else, are you?"
"But-"
"You have to train with your grandfather tomorrow."
"But-"
"Bed." Once again, he pointed to the stairs.
"The party's supposed to be rad."
"Do you want to train with your grandfather or not?"
"Well, if you really want to know, I-"
"To bed."
"But-"
"BED!" In his anger, the man started to glow, then he turned blonde with spikier hair.
With anger flooding through her, the girl angrilly pounded up the stairs, then slammed her door.
A woman in a silk nightgown came down. She had black hair cut short and also almost black eyes. "Gohan?" she asked sleepily.
"Our sweet daughter was planning to stay out tonight, Vid."
The woman sighed. "I'll go talk to her. Turn back normal, for crying out loud!"
Gohan did so, grinning sheepishly. As he walked up the stairs, he said, "I guess I got a little carried away."
Videl smiled sweetly. "Yes dear, you did." Then, she kissed him tenderly. "Now go to bed. I'll handle her."
He nodded and did as she said.
Videl, eyes narrowed, went to her daughter's room, not bothering to knock. "WHAT has gotten into you?" she demanded to the girl who was aimlessly fingering her locket.
The girl glared at the woman. "Can't I live my own life?!? Anyone who is anyone is at that party! Just when I was getting a social status!" she moaned and pressed her face into her pillow.
Her mother got a dangerous look in her eye. "Anyone who's anyone is at that party, eh? Yeah, I know what kind of party it is!"
The girl's head came up. "You do?"
"Oh sure! There'll be drinking, smoking, drugs, not to mention other things! But most of all, there'll be loud music and unsupervision!" She used her finger to punctuate the last word.
The girl sweatdropped and fell back on her bed. "Oh brother."
"You should be worrying about your schoolwork!"
"Grandmother the second," the girl mkuttered into her pillow.
"What was that, Pan?!?"
The girl sighed. "Mom, I'm tired and my first day of martial arts is going to be tomorrow. Man, my whole vacation is ruined!"
Sighing, Videl walked over to the bed and gave her daughter a hug. "You know that your father and I love you very much?"
Pan rolled her eyes. "As you've told me all my life. I love you, too."
"Goodnight," Videl said, "and no more sneaking, got it?"
"Yes mom."
The door closed and Pan groaned. She was going to miss the biggest party of the year. And worse yet, she was going to blow her three months of summer vacation at her grandparents' home. She never got to see Grandpa Goku and Grandma Chi-chi that often. She suddenly realized something that hadn't registered in her brain in her rage. Her father had been on fire, then he turned blonde! How bizarre! What had happened to him?
To Melt a Cold Heart (A Pan/?? fanfic.... A/U)
Part 1: Pan
Chapter 1: Meet Pan (Sounds corney, don't it, but it isn't)
A board squeaked as the figure slowly stepped on it, trying not to make a sound. The figure gasped and paused, as if holding its breath. After a few seconds, it shifted its weight onto the next stair, then slowly made its way to the front door. It slowly opened the door, but the hinges screamed in protest. There was a sound from upstairs. A few seconds later, the room was enveloped in light. The figure brlinked its almost black eyes a few times, then gasped.
"Young lady, do you know what time it is?" a man with black, spiky hair, and almost black eyes framed by glasses demanded.
The figure was revealed as a teenager wearing a red tank that showed her belly button, and black pants that accented her legs. She also wore stylish black boots and a silver locket. Her black hair was pulled back with a red scrunchie, and she was staring at the floor. "I needed a drink of water," she muttered, pointing to the fridge.
The man's face was set in a scowl. "Then why was your hand on the front door?"
The girl sighed. "I asked if I could go!"
"And what did I say?"
"No." It came out just above a whisper.
"It's practically midnight!"
"But Jainia's having this awesome party and-"
"Young lady, WHAT did I say before?"
"No, but-"
"No."
"But-"
"Bed." The man pointed to the stairs.
"Everyone else is going!"
"You're not everyone else, are you?"
"But-"
"You have to train with your grandfather tomorrow."
"But-"
"Bed." Once again, he pointed to the stairs.
"The party's supposed to be rad."
"Do you want to train with your grandfather or not?"
"Well, if you really want to know, I-"
"To bed."
"But-"
"BED!" In his anger, the man started to glow, then he turned blonde with spikier hair.
With anger flooding through her, the girl angrilly pounded up the stairs, then slammed her door.
A woman in a silk nightgown came down. She had black hair cut short and also almost black eyes. "Gohan?" she asked sleepily.
"Our sweet daughter was planning to stay out tonight, Vid."
The woman sighed. "I'll go talk to her. Turn back normal, for crying out loud!"
Gohan did so, grinning sheepishly. As he walked up the stairs, he said, "I guess I got a little carried away."
Videl smiled sweetly. "Yes dear, you did." Then, she kissed him tenderly. "Now go to bed. I'll handle her."
He nodded and did as she said.
Videl, eyes narrowed, went to her daughter's room, not bothering to knock. "WHAT has gotten into you?" she demanded to the girl who was aimlessly fingering her locket.
The girl glared at the woman. "Can't I live my own life?!? Anyone who is anyone is at that party! Just when I was getting a social status!" she moaned and pressed her face into her pillow.
Her mother got a dangerous look in her eye. "Anyone who's anyone is at that party, eh? Yeah, I know what kind of party it is!"
The girl's head came up. "You do?"
"Oh sure! There'll be drinking, smoking, drugs, not to mention other things! But most of all, there'll be loud music and unsupervision!" She used her finger to punctuate the last word.
The girl sweatdropped and fell back on her bed. "Oh brother."
"You should be worrying about your schoolwork!"
"Grandmother the second," the girl mkuttered into her pillow.
"What was that, Pan?!?"
The girl sighed. "Mom, I'm tired and my first day of martial arts is going to be tomorrow. Man, my whole vacation is ruined!"
Sighing, Videl walked over to the bed and gave her daughter a hug. "You know that your father and I love you very much?"
Pan rolled her eyes. "As you've told me all my life. I love you, too."
"Goodnight," Videl said, "and no more sneaking, got it?"
"Yes mom."
The door closed and Pan groaned. She was going to miss the biggest party of the year. And worse yet, she was going to blow her three months of summer vacation at her grandparents' home. She never got to see Grandpa Goku and Grandma Chi-chi that often. She suddenly realized something that hadn't registered in her brain in her rage. Her father had been on fire, then he turned blonde! How bizarre! What had happened to him?