IT NEVER EXISTED

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Disclaimer: i don't own a bloody thing.

PAN: 16 TRUNKS: 22

BRA: 16 GOTEN: 23

Pan how could you? i am shaed to call you my daughter!' Gohan's voice ran through Pan's ears.

'But Dad...' she pleaded.

'But nothing! i never want to see you again!' Gohan's voice as stern as ever.

Pan's eyes were begining to fill up with tears uncontrollablly falling down her face.

'But I love him' she whispered facing the ground as if it were her best friend Bra.

'Trunks?! Pan the man is six years older than you!!'

'I love him' she whispered again tears falling.

Pan had been in love with Trunks for the past... well forever, and she had now chosen to

tell her parents about her feelings towards her friend. they weren't taking it too well to say

the least. Especially her father.

Pan lifted her head to face her parents once again. Her mother was sitting on the couch,

her head in her hands in shame. And her father was walking back and forth accross the

lounge, face as red as ever, ki extreamly high.

Then with no warning, darkness startes to form all around her.

'Mum, Dad help!' she yelled out but they didn't move, almost as if time had stood still. The

darkness continued to ceep up. Pan yelled at her parents, but still no reaction from either ofthem. Now the darkness was compleatly sround her.

Pan stood still breathing heavily, scared of what had just happened.

'Pan' came a familliar voice, soft but she could never mistake that voice.

'Pan!' the voice said much louder than before. Still the darkness stayed. Pan closed her

eyes hard to try and sence which direction the voice was coming from. Above her.

Pan jolted her eyes open to find a very concerned looking Bra staring down on her.

'Bra?'

'Umm...yeah last time i cheaked' Bra replied. 'You were dreaming?' she questioned.

'Mmmhmm, but more like a nightmare' Pan sat upin her bednext to Bra's, remembering

where she was. Last night she stayed over and had told Bra about her feelings towards

Trunks. Bra had totally flipped out, saying how much of a womanizerhe was.

'Wanna talk about it?' Bra questioned tilting her head to the side, parts of her blue hair

falling over her face.

'I dreamt that i told my parents'

'Oh' was all Bra managed to say.

'i suppose that me telling you last night got me nervous what my parents would say if they

ever found out'

'It'll be OK' Bra reasured her while putting a hand on Pan's shoulder.

'Whatever, i have to go and see Trunks' Pan said flatly while getting up out of bed.

'Pan, your not going to tell him are you?' Bra questioned concerned.

Pan shrugged her shoulders 'Maybe' and with that she left for the bathroom.