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Hello people! In this chapter, Pan gets kidnapped! Will Vegeta find her before everybody gets back? Well, you'll have to read and find out! As always, enjoy!



1 Kidnapped



" I hope Uncle Vegeta doesn't notice I'm gone before I get back," Pan said. She was walking down the street, about 5 miles away from Capsule Corps. She had just got through sneaking out the house and running far away.

She liked her Uncle Vegeta but she was just too hyper to sit there and watch TV with him, even though she liked doing that at times. It had been over an hour and Vegeta still hadn't woken up from his little 'nap' nor did her care to.

There was only half an hour left before everybody got back to discover that Pan was missing. While Pan was walking, she spotted a little ice cream stand. "Oooooo! Ice cream!" she ran up to the stand.

The man heard something knock on the stand so he went around it to see what it was. "Hello, little girl!" he bent down on his knee in front of Pan. "Hi. How much is the ice cream?" she asked sweetly.

'My, she must be one of those geniuses,' he thought. "A cone is one dollar," "Awe! I only have a quarter," Pan started looking all sad. "Well, I tell you what. Since you're so cute, I'll give you one for free. What kind ya like?"

"Really?! Can I have Vanilla, please?" "Sure, hold on," he fixed her up a nice cone and gave it to her. "Thank you, mister!" she smiled. "You're quite welcome. So where are your parents?"

"There at a show. My Uncle Vegeta is babysitting me, or at least he was until I (snuck out the house while he was looking at TV. But, if you see a short man with tall, spiky hair and a scowl, we never met."

"Don't you think you should go back home now though?" "I would but I don't wanna for three reasons: One, it's too boring over there right now, two, I know I'll get it for running away, and three, I think he's mad at me for not visiting him cuz my grandpa had me tied up," She didn't like her Uncle Vegeta to be mad at her.

You know, when he really is and not just saying it. "Oh, I don't think so. Why don't you make him something?" "Yeah! I can make him a crown since he's a King! Bye mister!" she ran back towards Capsule Corps.

"King, eh?" One kidnapper said from behind the bushes that were about 25 feet away from the little ice cream cart. "Are you thinking…what I'm thinking?" the other said to the first.

"I think so. Her Uncle is a king so if we hold her for hostage, we can get a lot of doe off of him!" "Yeah! Let's get her!" they jumped out the bushes right when Pan past it.

They caught her off guard so one of them were able to grab her tail. "Hello, kiddy!" Frankie snickered. "You better let go of me!" she thrashed around trying to get free, but to no avail.

"She's got a tail too, Johnny. She must be worth millions!" "Good, Let's get out of here before someone notices!" they ran to their hideout about two blocks from there. "You bastard! Let my tail go!" Pan tried to hit him but she couldn't reach it.

The two went inside the abandoned apartment building. Frankie threw Pan into a cage and locked it. "Ugh! Stupid thing!" she tried to bend the bars, but she just wasn't strong enough.

"You won't be getting out of that anytime soon, punk! That's made of steel!" Johnny said, kicking her cage. "Hey!" she yelled. "Now where is this Uncle Vegeta of yours at?"

"Capsule Corps. And when he finds out you two kidnapped me, he'll come over here and beat you up cuz he's my Uncle Vegeta and he loves me!" she stuck her tongue out. "I doubt that. Now let's see, Capsule Corps. 645-5857," he dialed the number.



(Ring!) Vegeta stirred in his sleep. "Turn that d*amn thing off, woman," he muttered. (Ring!) Vegeta rubbed his eyes and opened them. "Ugh, don't tell me it's that human contraption!" he stood up, still half asleep.

(Ring!) "I'm coming!" he yelled at the phone, snatching the receiver up. "Who the hell is this?!" "Hello sir. I just wanted to let you know that we have something you might want, and we want 1 million dollars to give it back to you," Frankie smiled evilly.

"A new wife?" he asked. "No," "Then don't call me!" Vegeta was about to hang up the phone. "Wait! Are you Vegeta?" "Yes, and that means what to you?" "Well, Vegeta, we have a little girl here claiming to know you."

"You know a girl with black hair, red shirt, and a tail by any chance?" "Yeah, I know that brat. She's sitting right-" Vegeta just realized she wasn't sitting in front of the couch. "Uh oh," Pan whispered.

With her saiyan ears, she could hear everything Vegeta said. "Let me speak to her for a moment," Vegeta growled. "Sure, but make it snappy!" he walked over to the cage and put the phone through the bars.

"Here, kid. Hurry it up!" Pan nervously picked up the phone and put it to her ears. "Hi Uncle Vegeta," she squeaked. They watched Pan for a moment. Suddenly, she jerked the phone away from her head as loud screaming was heard from the phone.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING OUT THERE?!? DIDN'T I TELL YOU TO STAY OUT OF TROUBLE?! YOU'VE GOT THESE IDIOTS TELLING ME THEY'VE KIDNAPPED YOU AND NOW THEY WANT 1,000,000 DOLLARS!!"

"YOU BETTER HOPE I DON'T FIND YOU CAUSE IF I DO, I'M GOING TO GIVE YOU'RE A** THE WORST BEATING OF YOUR D*MN LIFE!! YOU HEAR ME, BRAT?!?!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Yes sir," she said silently. "YOU STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE! CRAZY BRAT, I SWEAR!" he slammed the phone down on the hook. "ARRRGGGGHHHH!!!!" he pounded his fist broke the little table that the phone was on in half.

"I swear I'm going to kill her! If I don't find her in less than 25 minutes, that stupid show is going to be over and it won't take more than 10 minutes to get back here, which then they will all get on me for not looking after her when she was sitting right in front of me!"

Vegeta stomped up to the door, and swung it open. "Oh yeah, she's going to really get it, ESPECIALLY if I get yelled at!" With a flash, he was in the air. Within a matter of minutes, he pinpointed exactly where Pan was located.

"She's right there!" he made a dive at the building, landing right in front of it. He busted the door down. There stood two men, looking wide-eyed in surprise, and Pan, looking terrified.

"Hi, Uncle Vegeta," it was barely audible. "Don't…talk…to me," he was VERY pissed off, to say the least. "Y-you! How did you find us?!" Frankie backed up. "Let's just say I know a few tricks," he smirked.

"D-don't move!" Johnny pulled out a gun and pointed it at Pan. "I-I'll shoot!" Vegeta didn't look scared by this threat at all. "Go ahead, shoot. I was going to kill her anyway and I think she'd rather let you shoot her and have less pain."

"Shoot me, shoot, please!" she begged. "Hey, you two are just trying to trick me! I will shoot, don't try me!" he had his finger on the trigger. "If I didn't want you to shoot her, I'd do this," Vegeta was in front of him and a flash. He took the gun and hit the man upside the head with it.

He went crashing to the floor, the blow to the temple killing him with ease. "Johnny!" Frankie pulled out a gun and started shooting at Vegeta. Vegeta caught all of the bullets while he shot.

Then, Frankie's gun ran out of bullets. "What? No!" he kept pulling the trigger. "What? Ran out of bullets? Well, here you go then," Vegeta threw all the bullets right back at them.

He went straight threw him, as if Vegeta was actually firing a gun. He dropped to the floor, dead. Vegeta turned to Pan and gave her an evil look. "You're next, 'Pan'," her heart stop beating.

He was about to rip the cage open. "Stop! Don't make me have to blast you!" she tried to get a ki blast up, but she had to concentrate first. "How do you expect to kill me when it takes you a million years to make one ki blast?"

Pan stopped trying. He was right. Before she knew it, he had ripped off all the bars on one side of the cage. She scrambled around like an animal about to be put to sleep.

He yanked her out of that cage by her tail real quick. 'Sometimes, I wish I didn't even have a stupid tail!' she thought. "Uncle Vegeta, I was just-" "Don't give me that bull! I told you not to get into any more trouble and WHAT do you do?!!?"

Pan felt bad about disobeying him. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again," "You said that last time!" "I was heading home when they caught me. I was going to make you a crown," she said.

"I-… You were going to make me a crown? For what?" he asked. "I don't know. I guess I wanted to make you something to make up for this week I didn't visit you," "You wanted to make that up to me?"

"Yeah. You're my favorite. I like grandpa, but he's…well, he's a little too happy," she put it as nice as possible. "Hmph, I know what you mean! Grr, well, I guess you're off the hook this time, but don't try it again! Now about that crown-"

"Uncle Vegeta! When's my mommy suppose to be back?!" Vegeta looked at his watch. It was five minutes until everyone got back to Capsule Corps. And he could sense that they were on their way.

"Sh*t! We've got to go! But I can't fly or they'll sense me! D*mnit brat, you just had to run off! Let's go!" "He ran out the hole in which the door used to be in. "Let go of my tai!"