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Okay now on with the story!

~* Last Time *~

They will cast you out into the dark, and you will plea and beg but no one will answer your cries. No one will care or love you. No one but me. A hand cupped her chin.

'Why?' She questioned softly.

Because I have loved you since you were a child and I first saw you. I promised myself then that I would always be here for you. Allow me to keep that pledge. Bring me into your world so I may show you true love, so that I may care for your bleeding heart. Bring me into your world and I will end your suffering. I will make those who hurt you pay in blood for your own bleeding heart. Bring me into your world so I can show you a new life. The shadowed man brought her lips to his. Allow me to be here with you, allow me to save you.

Though Pan couldn't make out the man's face in the dark cloud that surrounded him, she could see his dark blue eyes. She felt…….something when she looked into his eyes. She wasn't sure if it was good or bad, but she wasn't afraid.

'Save me.'

The man brought his lips down to hers and all went black.

~* Continuation *~

Yelling.

That's what she heard. A tumble of incoherent words filled her ears and rang in her head. The words seemed to blend together making it impossible for her to distinguish if there was more than one person or even if it was masculine or feminine. After a few more moments her mind began to slow down from its hurried pace to figure out what was going on around her.

There were two voices, both masculine. One seemed furious as it was yelling obscenities that hurt her ears to even listen too. The other though was calm and almost seemed full of a lazy cockiness. She recognized one of them immediately as Piccolo, her beloved mentor. The other though she couldn't place; even though she knew she had heard it before.

Pan struggled to open her eyes, but the mere thought of it was exhausting. Her eyelids felt like they each weighed at least eight tons. Damn even her body was so heavy that she couldn't move one finger with all of her Sayjin strength. The ebony haired girl gave up on trying too move her body and instead began to concentrate on the people who were conversing in front of her.

"….damn you! I won't let you!" an enraged Piccolo yelled as he jumped from the ground and seemingly attacked the air.

"You have neither the power nor authority needed to command me." another man taunted. His body was no where in sight and his voice echoed throughout the forest.

"Bastard!" Piccolo wiped his mouth of the purple blood that dripped from it.

"Enough, you have kept me locked away long enough! You will pay for what you and those damn bastards did all those years ago! Die!" Three bright red beams shot out from the trees and went towards Piccolo. They were aimed for his head and chest, and they would have hit had it not been for the heavy body that crashed into him and brought him down to the hard ground.

The unknown man growled from his refuge as he saw a man in his late twenties tackle the Namik down to the ground. Damn him to hell. He thought bitterly.

Both men got up and brushed themselves off before taking defensive stances.

"Piccolo what's going on?" Trunks questioned as he searched the area.

"He has escaped from his prison, though I have no idea how he could have possibly escaped. Not even Kami knew how to leave that hell." His gruff voice held a hint of disbelief that Pan had never heard from her mentor.

"You don't mean him do you?" Trunks shot Piccolo a worried glance; then from behind Piccolo Trunks noticed the unconscious body of Pan. "Pan!" he yelled out as he raced to her side.

"No! Trunks stop!" Pan heard the green skin Namik cry before she felt a surge of violent ki and a startled gasp from both Trunks and Piccolo.

Pan was beginning to get her strength back and was finally able to open her eye. What welcomed her though was an image that would forever be engraved in her mind.

Piccolo stood there with eyes wide but unseeing. A small hole in his forehead and his own purple blood covered his face. Moment passed like years before he began to fall. Pan wanted to scream but once again her voice eluded her as she watched her beloved mentor and friend's body hit the cold, hard ground with a sick thud.

NO! Piccolo! Please don't die! Please don't leave me here with out your help! Her mind screamed. Though her voice eluded her and her body remained motionless, tears fell from her eyes. Piccolo.

"Arg! You bastard!" she heard Trunks yell out in rage. Her eyes moved towards him as he transformed into the first stage of a Super Sayjin.

"That damn demon got in the way, and so he died. He fought with the devil and lost, and so he died. He took away everything that was precious to me, and so he died. He saved you, and so he died." The disembodied once again spoke.

"Bastard!" Trunks flew into the air and began too punch out widely as if he couldn't tell where his opponent was. "You were suppose to stay hidden away from all life!"

Pan was startled by the amount of hate in Trunk's voice, yet she was also curious as to what he meant.

"And so you still condemn me to Tartarus with not even the slightest hint of remorse! You are just as demented as you were all those years ago!" Another ki blast shot out from the trees. Trunks was barely able to dodge it.

"We had to lock you up or you would have killed more people! You were the demented one!" Trunks shot three blue ki blasts into the foliage.

"To damn a child to hell that knew no better was a worse sin than the lives that were taken!" Four red ki blast shot towards the lavender haired man. Only half hit their mark. One hit him in the right shoulder and the other in his left side. "And now you and your friends were damning her to the same hell that I have lived for the bulk of my life!"

"Never!" The Sayjin prince yelled. "We would never do that to her! I would never hurt her!" he said passionately as he shot more ki blasts into the forest and turned towards Pan. "I would never purposely hurt you Panny." He whispered quietly though both beings could hear him.

"You know nothing of her young, foolish prince. Her heart bleeds every moment of her life as she watched you and the rest of this disgusting planet live your lives and ignore her. Pleas and calls of pain were left unanswered and unheard. You left her in the dark and I saved her. I answered her calls and I cared for her broken heart! I loved her when she needed it most and still love her!" A figure shadowed in darkness walked into the clearing; cold, blue eyes glared at the demi-Sayjin. "You have caused her pain and you shall now repent with your life!"

The blue eyed Sayjin prince growled and moved closer to the now conscious Pan. They had both still failed to notice that she was indeed conscious and listen to their every word. "Forgive me Pan, I was unable to protect you form such a monster." He whispered.

Pan, still unmoving, was confused by his words. Protect me?

The shadowed man brought up what appeared to be his hand above his head. With his palm laid flat above him he gathered more of his crimson ki into his palm. The ki took the shape off a ball with three ki lines crossing over it.

Trunks on the other hand brought up both his hands to his face and crossed them over each other. A light blue flame of ki surrounded them.

They both glared at each other as they gathered their ki. Both were oddly silent.

"CRIMSON RETRIBUTION!" the man hurled the crimson ki blast towards his opponent with amazing speed.

Trunks surprised both Pan and the unknown man by turning around, with his back to his enemy, and faced the beautiful Sayjin girl. "TIME PARADOX!" the blue flame shot from him and enveloped Pan.

The flame dance around her and she felt her strength returning faster. She was lifted off the ground and turned her gaze just in time to see Trunks smile at her-

-just before the crimson ki blasted through his back, through his heart, and through his chest.

"NO!" she screamed as he still stood with his eyes wide with pain. "No! Trunks!" His gaze met hers and Pan could see the once brilliant blue flame in his eyes flicker out.

"Be safe Panny." His body crumpled to the ground. Soon his blood pooled around him and his eyes closed.

The blue flame around the Elite was growing grander and grander by the moment, but she took no notice. Her heart shattered as she watched her love's life slip away. No! This wasn't how it was suppose to happen. He was suppose to live and be happy! It didn't matter if he married Marron. At least then I could still see him and love him from a far. But this…... his death only means I will never see his beautiful blue eyes or lavender hair again. It will mean I would be alone once again.

Why was all of this happening? Why couldn't she just wake up from this horrible dream in her warm bed? Why couldn't the hurt stop for just a few moments? Why was she damned to a world where she felt no love or friendship? Why must the only things that mattered to her slowly and painfully be taken a way from her? Why? Why? Why!? WHY?!

The flame encased her body and she once again was surrounded by darkness.

Only this time there was no one here to save her.

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The man had watched as his beloved cried for the fallen Sayjin prince. He had watched with a certain glee as the same Sayjin prince fell to the ground. Then with rage and turmoil he watched as his beloved was encased by the strange blue flame and disappear along with it.

"No!" He growled and turned towards the dying prince. "Where have you hid her!" the blue eye man pulled Trunks up roughly by the collar of his white training shirt.

The prince merely smirked; "When you can't find her." the pain was beginning to fade. It wasn't so bad, dying that is. He just wished that he could have told everyone how much he loved them, especially Pan and Marron. I love you all, mom, dad, Bra, Goten, Marron. I love you Panny. And with his final intake of air the last of the Sayjin prince died.

Disgusted by the dead monarch the man dropped the body uncaringly back to the ground. "Disgusting filth. Rot in hell for all that you and your kind have done to me and my beloved. Though I must thank you for giving me the most important clue to finding my love." He kicked Trunks' body and took off into the air.

I've always wondered how Capsule Corp. turned out over the years. Hope Bulma still has her time machine.

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Author's Note: Sorry if that was shorter than normal, but my computer is acting stupid. Damn computer! *kicks computer* Take that! *computer tackles Geminidragon* Ahhhhhhhhhh! Save me! @.@

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