Hildy : *sniffles* "Im so happy, four reviews on the first day! =D"
Jennifer : "Well, Hildy that aint bad, but get off yer rump and type some more, you aren't done til i say so."
Hildy : *glares an ebil glare* "Who are you to tell me what to do, you arent me!"
Jennifer : "Yes i am o.o"
Hildy : *sweatdrops* you are, aren't you"
Jennifer : *noddles*
Vegeta : "Know what?
Jennifer : "What?"
Vegeta : "Im still dead."
Hildy : "And you'll stay that way."
Jennifer : *blinks*
Vegeta : "Maybe Im better off dead, theres a horrendous amount of things she could make me do if i were alive..."
Hildy : *looks at Vegeta* "Don't go start givin me ideahs now, ya hear! This is my fic!
Jennifer : "Maybe stuff Like this was the means to why this whole fic is messed up..."
*Hildy and VEgeta stop and look at Jennifer*
Jennifer : *Sweatdrops* Lets continue with the fic, shall we?
Hildy : "I suppose..."
Chapter 3: Where will life lead?
Pan ran off into the woods, not even careing to look back on anything, or anyone she
left behind. The day faded into night and Pan made herself a shelter out of some trees and
built a fire. She sighed and sat down, remembering the times when her and her father would
go camping together. 'Days will never be the same after this' she thought. 'But they WILL
change, i promised i would follow my destiny, but how can i follow it if i can't find it?'
She looked up and saw a shooting star. "I think i'll save that wish for someone else." she
said aloud, and then crawled under her shelter and went to sleep.
Things went on like that for a few weeks when Pan decided to start training. She knew
she couldn't go back home to get her sword, so she just made one out of wood. Her schedule
didn't consist of anthing much more than training, eating, sleeping, and then training again.
The only thought in her mind, the only thing keeping her going this way, 'Things will change,
and I, will change with them". Weeks turned to months, months turned to years, Pan never once
found a reason to keep track of time. Soon she started going to small villages, defeating evil
tyrants who mistreated the townspeople, had dozens of attempts for her life, and even a few men
attempted to steal Pan herself. Pan explored so much that she just wandered, not wanting to go
to any exact place. Not once lonely at all, but there was only one reason to that. ...she didnt
want to be.
One day, Pan came upon a large city, and just looked at everything. Literally everything.
She was looking at the lines in the middle of the road when she was almost ran over by a car,
but just barely managed to jump out of the road in time, but in the escape, tripped and hit her
head on something hard, going once again back to unconcious land. She woke up and was somewhere
that looked like a hospital room, but much homier and there was a strange machine in the corner.
She heard a noise by the door and saw someone she never thought she would see in a long time.
"Bura! Whats going on, where am I, why are you here?" "Whoa, hold your ponies, Pan,first of all,
this is the infirmory at my house and second, its 'cause i almost ran you over in my car while
you were off in lala land counting the lines in the road!" "Hey i wasn't counting them, i was just
looking at them, I havent seen the city in like, 5 years!" "Anyways, Pan, i figured i couldnt just
leave you there sprawled out on the ground." "Thanks Bura...oh my god, you haven't told anyone im
here have you?" "Dont worry Pan, i didnt tell anyone i found you 'cause i knew you always have
a special reason why you do things" "Thanks Bura, you really are my best friend, no one else cares
for me the way you do." "Pan, why do you say stuff like that? There is really someone who cares
for you even more than i do." "Who?" "Trunks. Trunks has never been the same since the incident,
and i know its mostly because, his whole world revolved around you guys, its like he's lost all
his ambitions, and he never puts his whole heart into anything. Well enough jabbering...do you
want to sneak in and hear what everyone is talking about?" "Lets go!" ' wow Trunks, i never knew
it would hit you so hard, i cant let you lose your spirit' Pan thought as they made their way
to the living room.
Bura and Pan neared the living room and paused around the corner, waiting for someone to speak.
They heard Vegeta first off. "You know damn well that he should have alowed the girl to fight! He
should have trained her to fight, then maybe more of them would have come back alive, and he wouldn't
have been such a weakling! And now that the brat has run off, she's going unleash her powers in the
wrong place, and all HFIL will break lose!" Pan had enough and came out of her hiding spot and yelled
at them. "I have more control over my power than that!" "Pan" Trunks just barely whispered "WHERE THE
HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!?!"Really trunks, its alright, i just felt like i had no one left, i had to realize
that i still had everyone, no matter if they're in heaven or on Earth." "You really think that makes
it okay?!?!?!" Trunks yelled at her. Instantly, Pan got angry. "Of course it okay, its my life! The only
people who ever had any say in my life are all gone, and now the only one thats left to tell me what to
do is myself!" Of course Trunks still had a comeback to that. "That still doesnt make it okay, you can't
just run off to nowhere without telling anyone!"
Pan's face went from a pinkish red to a dark red, while Trunks' face turned a shade of blue in fear.
"Who are you to tell me what i can and cant do?!?!? What kept you, dad, and Goten from running off and
leaving me behind, and not even bothering to tell me whats going on?! Endless days i watched you all,
flying off into the distance, hopeing that, one day, you guys might finally give in and take me along,
filling up that void of questions that has plagued my mind all my life! After mom died father never gave
a damn to tell me stories anymore, of how my grandpa and he saved the world from evil monsters, or my
favorate story about the dragon, its like you all wanted it to stay the same forever, not giving a damn
about what challenges my own destiny would bring upon me!" Things went on like that for hours, eventually
everyone else left the room. Since it was late at night they all went to bed. In the morning, Pan and
Trunks were found sleeping on the couch together, arguements resolved, and obviousely passed out from
hours of screaming at eachother.
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Hildy : "That wasn't too bad o.o"
Jennifer : "Wait...did they DO it?"
Hildy : "OF COURSE NOT! Anyways its too early into the fic for romance...or is it?"
Jennifer : "Why don't be let the readers decide if we should make an early start on lub or dragggggggggg it out longer"
Hildy : "You think that might work? What If they are all gutter head like you?"
Jennifer : "Remember, Hildy,you are I.
Hildy : "Me ish, ishnt i?"
*Hildy and Jennifer stare at eachother for like 10 minutes*
VEgeta: "Great. An i supposed that while your at it, you'll have the viewers decide what type of funeral i should have since im dead.
Hildy : "You know, you finally came up with a good ideah for once."
Jennifer : "Personally, I dont think he deserves a funeral for trying to kill the plot bunnies"
Hildy : "Okies! That settles it! Readers, on your mark get ready, go! The fate of vegeta, and the fate of the fic, lies in you presumably capable hands!
Jennifer : "Well, Hildy that aint bad, but get off yer rump and type some more, you aren't done til i say so."
Hildy : *glares an ebil glare* "Who are you to tell me what to do, you arent me!"
Jennifer : "Yes i am o.o"
Hildy : *sweatdrops* you are, aren't you"
Jennifer : *noddles*
Vegeta : "Know what?
Jennifer : "What?"
Vegeta : "Im still dead."
Hildy : "And you'll stay that way."
Jennifer : *blinks*
Vegeta : "Maybe Im better off dead, theres a horrendous amount of things she could make me do if i were alive..."
Hildy : *looks at Vegeta* "Don't go start givin me ideahs now, ya hear! This is my fic!
Jennifer : "Maybe stuff Like this was the means to why this whole fic is messed up..."
*Hildy and VEgeta stop and look at Jennifer*
Jennifer : *Sweatdrops* Lets continue with the fic, shall we?
Hildy : "I suppose..."
Chapter 3: Where will life lead?
Pan ran off into the woods, not even careing to look back on anything, or anyone she
left behind. The day faded into night and Pan made herself a shelter out of some trees and
built a fire. She sighed and sat down, remembering the times when her and her father would
go camping together. 'Days will never be the same after this' she thought. 'But they WILL
change, i promised i would follow my destiny, but how can i follow it if i can't find it?'
She looked up and saw a shooting star. "I think i'll save that wish for someone else." she
said aloud, and then crawled under her shelter and went to sleep.
Things went on like that for a few weeks when Pan decided to start training. She knew
she couldn't go back home to get her sword, so she just made one out of wood. Her schedule
didn't consist of anthing much more than training, eating, sleeping, and then training again.
The only thought in her mind, the only thing keeping her going this way, 'Things will change,
and I, will change with them". Weeks turned to months, months turned to years, Pan never once
found a reason to keep track of time. Soon she started going to small villages, defeating evil
tyrants who mistreated the townspeople, had dozens of attempts for her life, and even a few men
attempted to steal Pan herself. Pan explored so much that she just wandered, not wanting to go
to any exact place. Not once lonely at all, but there was only one reason to that. ...she didnt
want to be.
One day, Pan came upon a large city, and just looked at everything. Literally everything.
She was looking at the lines in the middle of the road when she was almost ran over by a car,
but just barely managed to jump out of the road in time, but in the escape, tripped and hit her
head on something hard, going once again back to unconcious land. She woke up and was somewhere
that looked like a hospital room, but much homier and there was a strange machine in the corner.
She heard a noise by the door and saw someone she never thought she would see in a long time.
"Bura! Whats going on, where am I, why are you here?" "Whoa, hold your ponies, Pan,first of all,
this is the infirmory at my house and second, its 'cause i almost ran you over in my car while
you were off in lala land counting the lines in the road!" "Hey i wasn't counting them, i was just
looking at them, I havent seen the city in like, 5 years!" "Anyways, Pan, i figured i couldnt just
leave you there sprawled out on the ground." "Thanks Bura...oh my god, you haven't told anyone im
here have you?" "Dont worry Pan, i didnt tell anyone i found you 'cause i knew you always have
a special reason why you do things" "Thanks Bura, you really are my best friend, no one else cares
for me the way you do." "Pan, why do you say stuff like that? There is really someone who cares
for you even more than i do." "Who?" "Trunks. Trunks has never been the same since the incident,
and i know its mostly because, his whole world revolved around you guys, its like he's lost all
his ambitions, and he never puts his whole heart into anything. Well enough jabbering...do you
want to sneak in and hear what everyone is talking about?" "Lets go!" ' wow Trunks, i never knew
it would hit you so hard, i cant let you lose your spirit' Pan thought as they made their way
to the living room.
Bura and Pan neared the living room and paused around the corner, waiting for someone to speak.
They heard Vegeta first off. "You know damn well that he should have alowed the girl to fight! He
should have trained her to fight, then maybe more of them would have come back alive, and he wouldn't
have been such a weakling! And now that the brat has run off, she's going unleash her powers in the
wrong place, and all HFIL will break lose!" Pan had enough and came out of her hiding spot and yelled
at them. "I have more control over my power than that!" "Pan" Trunks just barely whispered "WHERE THE
HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!?!"Really trunks, its alright, i just felt like i had no one left, i had to realize
that i still had everyone, no matter if they're in heaven or on Earth." "You really think that makes
it okay?!?!?!" Trunks yelled at her. Instantly, Pan got angry. "Of course it okay, its my life! The only
people who ever had any say in my life are all gone, and now the only one thats left to tell me what to
do is myself!" Of course Trunks still had a comeback to that. "That still doesnt make it okay, you can't
just run off to nowhere without telling anyone!"
Pan's face went from a pinkish red to a dark red, while Trunks' face turned a shade of blue in fear.
"Who are you to tell me what i can and cant do?!?!? What kept you, dad, and Goten from running off and
leaving me behind, and not even bothering to tell me whats going on?! Endless days i watched you all,
flying off into the distance, hopeing that, one day, you guys might finally give in and take me along,
filling up that void of questions that has plagued my mind all my life! After mom died father never gave
a damn to tell me stories anymore, of how my grandpa and he saved the world from evil monsters, or my
favorate story about the dragon, its like you all wanted it to stay the same forever, not giving a damn
about what challenges my own destiny would bring upon me!" Things went on like that for hours, eventually
everyone else left the room. Since it was late at night they all went to bed. In the morning, Pan and
Trunks were found sleeping on the couch together, arguements resolved, and obviousely passed out from
hours of screaming at eachother.
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Hildy : "That wasn't too bad o.o"
Jennifer : "Wait...did they DO it?"
Hildy : "OF COURSE NOT! Anyways its too early into the fic for romance...or is it?"
Jennifer : "Why don't be let the readers decide if we should make an early start on lub or dragggggggggg it out longer"
Hildy : "You think that might work? What If they are all gutter head like you?"
Jennifer : "Remember, Hildy,you are I.
Hildy : "Me ish, ishnt i?"
*Hildy and Jennifer stare at eachother for like 10 minutes*
VEgeta: "Great. An i supposed that while your at it, you'll have the viewers decide what type of funeral i should have since im dead.
Hildy : "You know, you finally came up with a good ideah for once."
Jennifer : "Personally, I dont think he deserves a funeral for trying to kill the plot bunnies"
Hildy : "Okies! That settles it! Readers, on your mark get ready, go! The fate of vegeta, and the fate of the fic, lies in you presumably capable hands!