(A/N) Hi all! Thank everyone who reviewed my first chapter.

Dedicated to: AMCM74, Rose, love2jump, and AnimeAngelVidel! THANKS SO MUCH!



***One month later***



Her hair was freshly washed, and she was pretty dang clean. She had used the little bit of money she had to get her hair washed, and, using a washcloth, she cleaned off as best she could. She had semi-new clothes, and a spring in her step. She had reached her destination, the city that held the famous Capsule Corporation. The city was still in the process of being rebuilt, and Pan had a feeling that she wouldn't live to see it finished. It was full of sounds of people shopping, of large machines towing away rubble and bringing new materials for new buildings. She grinned. She hadn't been in a city this busy since she was seven.

Apparently Bulma had done a very good job in organizing things around here, because everywhere she turned she saw Capsule Corporation signs, in every store window almost. On some buildings there was even a bronze plate set into the side that said, "This building was partially paid for by the Capsule Corporation, we commend you." or something along those lines. She couldn't help but grin again. She had made it. She would be able to fulfill her mother's last dying wish.

Before she could do anything, she had to find a place to stay. She walked up and down the streets, looking for some sign of a shelter with vacancy. Sure, there were tons of shelters, but they were all full. She looked in all the shop windows as she passed, and wished that she could buy one of the many beautiful things. But she only had a little bit of money. She couldn't afford it. She walked past a stand with all kinds of wonderful fruits, and she couldn't help but stop and look at them all. There were shiny red apples, and bright yellow bananas, vibrant orange oranges, and big clumps of grapes. She saw the sign that said, "$0.50 a fruit." She sighed, and shook her head slightly. It was very expensive. She put her hand in her pocket and pulled out a few crumpled dollar bills, a folded up five and some change.

She looked around for a shopkeeper that would take her money, when an apple was placed in her hand. She blinked, startled, and looked up. She found a pair of intense, sky blue eyes staring back at hers. She reached for the change and held it out, but he just grinned and closed her hand with the change still in it.

"You look hungry, and I've got fifty cents to spare." He pulled the correct amount of change from his pocket and put it on a desk behind the stand. A happy looking young lady smiled at him, and said thanks.

"But, I didn't do anything for you!" Pan said. The man was very tall, and wearing casual, but clean clothes.

"Sure you did! You just don't know it yet." He said with a smile. He made the move to walk away, but she stopped him.

"I don't mean to pester you, but could you point me in the direction of Capsule Corporation? I've been trying for a long time to get there, and I would really appreciate it." She said, with a hopeful expression on her face.

He smiled again, and said "Of course! In fact, I'm on my way there now. You can join me and tell me a little bit about yourself."

Pan couldn't help but grin. "That's great!" She stepped up beside him and they started walking down the street.

"So, what brings you to this city? Just Capsule?" He asked, trying not to laugh as she devoured the apple. She reminded him so much of someone, but he just couldn't place it. "I'm Trunks, by the way." He added.

Pan swallowed. "I'm Pan. It's very nice to meet you. I guess that it is just Capsule. You see, my mom told me before she died that Bulma Briefs of Capsule know my father extremely well, and that she could help me if I found her."

Trunks nodded. "Hhmm. interesting. It's not every mother's dying wish to have her children go see Bulma. You can talk to her when we get to capsule. Now, tell me about yourself. How old are you?" They turned a corner and they could see the domed top of Capsule Corporation.

"I'm 15-years-old. Um. I like to sing? I don't know much about myself to tell you." She said. She looked at her feet as she walked.

"Okay, I'll tell you about me instead." He said with a smile, even though she couldn't see his face. "I'm Trunks Briefs, I'm 21, I'm vice president of Capsule, and I'm very happy to me you!" He said. "It's not everyday you meet someone your age who has survived in this world without being corrupted completely."

"I don't know whether to say thanks or just start laughing. So I take it that you're Bulma's son? Hopefully you're not Bulma's daughter." She said laughing.

"Last time I checked I was a guy." He said in mock-seriousness. They both laughed. They walked the short rest of the way in silence. The silence was broken when the got to the front doors.

"Ahh, good ole Capsule Corp. Welcome to my home and work." He led her through the building, and he found his mom washing dishes in the kitchen. "Hey mom, I found this girl. Her mom's last dying wish was for her daughter to come to you. You knew her father." He said, standing by Pan, who was looking around in amazement at the huge kitchen.

"Oh?" Bulma said. She turned around, a soapy dish still in her hand. She saw Pan and gasped. She dropped the plate she was holding and it shattered on the tile floor.

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MUAHAHAHA! *evil laugh* Cliffhanger! Am I evil? Well, do you like it? Hate it? Want more? Tell me! This was my second chapter in a day, and I tried to make it long. I was going to make one more chapter of Pan traveling, but due to the request of AMCM74 (who can't get enough T/P) I put, well, Trunks and Pan in this chapter. ( Well, anywho, I gotsa go. Later! PLEASE REVIEW!