Disclaimer: Don't own them, I don't make any money off of them. Wish I did but *sigh* I just don't.

A/n: Sorry its been like a year since I haven't updated, okay it seems that way though, I like to exaggerate. I may be loose on the story a bit, so hang on there, and I will get back on track trust me. Hope you enjoy.

Want you to ask yourself one question
If you had 24 hours to live
What would you do?
That's some deep shit right there
A lot of pressure
How would you handle that?

What if you knew you had one day? One day to live. 24 hours of a day to say goodbye to your family, your friends.

How would you take it?

I mean its your last day.

Your last.

No more comes out of that.

Just one.

One more day to live your live. To hang out with your friends. To try and work it out with your family. And what would you do the last minute of your life? Would you be so scared and deny, deny that your ass is about to die?

Too bad I didn't know.

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"Oh man again?!?!?! Why can't I go? I mean it's one of your meetings isn't it? I'm old enough to stay at a hotel or something, I'm old enough to actually try and see the world." 'Its just not fair! Why can't I go? I'm old enough to drive for god sakes!'

"I'm sorry Pan but you can't. You have to stay here." Videl said. I know I was being harsh on her, but someone she deserved it, somewhat she didn't.

"The plane is going to arrive in 3 hours we better go. Bye Pan, take care of the house okay?" Mom held my head and kissed my forehead. Moms... My dad gave me a big hug. Hey they were only going to be gone two days right? I was still a bit aggravated that I couldn't go.

They both left, on my birthday of all days!

'Happy Birthday to me.' Thought I, my throat started to form a huge lump.

It was ten o' clock. I bet they forgot too. They didn't even send one present or one happy birthday kiss. Not one happy birthday hug or breakfast. Hey but they tried didn't they?

Didn't they?

That was when someone started to knock on the door. I jumped up from the couch. Actually having a bit of hope that my parents finally realized they forgot someone important. Me. When I opened the door to find my grandparents with their happy smiles, their happy lives to meet my miserable one.

"Aw! Happy Birthday Sweetie!" Grandma Chichi gave me a tight hug while Grandpa Goku came in with a cake. Grandpa and Grandma makes them sound old right? Well they defiantly didn't look their age. It didn't stop there though, a full crowd of friends came including my great grandpa and my best friends.

They all just came in, for once it made me feel like I was a part of something. As if I didn't force them to make me a part of something, they actually made me the forced one. They just made themselves comfortable and we had a party.

And I was the main attraction.

But then I remember I had to get something from the store. No. I had to go buy something from the store, and I went by myself. But while I went to the car it felt like I couldn't feel anything, like I saw everything but I couldn't feel it. Then it came to the part where everything turned white and I was in a temporary world of blindness.

When I woke up I saw myself in the car, I climbed out and felt such a huge throbbing headache. I stumbled and fought my way to get home. I couldn't even see anything through all the pain in my head. But when I finally saw my house, I saw many, MANY cars there and many people around there. It gave me a wonder. I forgot about all the car trouble and walked inside. There I saw something that will still haunt me to this day:

My father, that big strong guy, crying. Red-eyed swollen face crying! It scared me. He was on the floor crying out "We can't get her back!!!" My mom was right beside him too, she was even worse. She was blanked out. She was staring off into space. She completely lost it. She was out. It looked as if something happened. Something BAD! Then a thought came to mind. Even though my grandma Chichi looked young didn't mean she was. Maybe, maybe something very terrible happened to her! Everywhere I looked I saw people crying. I couldn't see Chichi anywhere! And my grandfather was on the corner sobbing. It had to be grandma! I began to feel weak, like I was about to fall and crumble into shock, like my mother. Grandma Chichi? She played a better part as my mother then Videl did! She planned that party for me! She was there when I turned 18! I sank to the floor and started to cry. I couldn't even stop. It was my Grandmother! I can't see her anymore! She's gone!

I could here footsteps leave the house but I didn't bother to look up, until I felt alone. I looked up and saw no one. The whole house was empty but then I heard a scatter of voices in the backyard. I pulled myself up and knew that they were going to bury her outside. Everyone was in a line to look at her in the coffin. I was right in back of Bulma. Then the priest began to say a few words.

"Ms. Son has lived her life with her happy family. Many today mourn over her loss..." I then decided not to pay attention, it would just make my eyes more redder and puffier then they are now. The line started to cut short until it was then my turn, before I could even look at the coffin a scream shriek caused everyone to look.

"MY BABY!!!! Grandma Chichi ran from the house and was out of control, three people held her back while she extended her arm. "NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

WHAT?!?!?! It wasn't Grandma Chichi? Then who was it?!?!? WHO WAS IT?!?!?! I looked at the coffin to see my face. My dead expression in the coffin. My heart dropped and my eyes grew wide. The priests words then stayed in my mind, "Ms. Son only lived until her 18th birthday were she was hit by a truck and bled to death. We all will wish her a happy live in Heaven and pray for her to watch over us. Pan Son bless you. In the name of the father, the sun, the holy spirit Amen."

I stood there wide eyes. And saw that everyone just passed through me like I was a cloud or something. I couldn't feel anything, no more pain, no more headache. It was gone. I was gone. I wasn't even alive. Then it dawned on me. My parents! I gave them such a hard time, and now I could never hug them anymore, Chichi, Goku, no more. Bra, Trunks, Marron, everyone else. I can't see them any more! I'm dead. I'm gone. The only pain I felt and would feel for the rest of eternity was a dark one, of abandonment. Tears were pouring down my cheeks as I touched my coffin, and saw my face and whispered a goodbye before leaving. I saw everyone and whispered a goodbye even though they couldn't even see me. My parents didn't deserve this, they just were doing their job. When I walked out to the front yard I saw two old men talking.

"What's with all the screaming?" Asked one.

"It's about a daughter that was in a car accident with a drunk driver. On her birthday." The other said.

"My word!" The first one gasped, "You know I heard the driver was very sick. Short too."

"If I could only see her to this day." The man looked at my direction, even though he couldn't see me. My chin quivered and I wanted to cry so bad, but I couldn't I wasn't alive. I couldn't feel those things anymore. I kept on walking to the fog, away from the people. Away from my past. Away from my life. It was all gone now. I needed to leave my past behind. And walking away from it for all eternity helped me.

~*End Dream*~

Pan sprang up from her bed. She slipped on her shoe and smashed her body to the ground but she was so glad that she could feel the pain, for once. Tears in her eyes she ran downstairs to see her parents.

"Mommy, Daddy!" She ran up to them both and hugged them. They both looked surprised but they exchanged the favor.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you, I'm sorry for being a bitch, I'm sorry!" Answered Pan with a sob. 'I hope this never happens again! I never want this to happen again!' Pan knew if she were to experience something like this it would damage her, more that it did today.

Later that day Pan went to her grandfather's house and knocked on the door. Goku opened it and she didn't greet him or anything all she did was tell him.

"I need to talk to you."