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MIRAI CLONE: *mumbling to himself as if he's out of it* I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die.
TIGERLILY: You'll be fine. You're not going to die, Mirai.
MIRAI CLONE: *mumbling to himself* Proves how much *you* know, onna.
TIGERLILY: Knock it off, or I *will* have Gohan kill you. After all, they can wish you back with the dragonballs if they have to.
MIRAI CLONE: *looks at his mate horrified* What?! You wouldn't do that to me, would you Lily?! What about Mysha? What about Caden? You'd really leave our kids fatherless?!
TIGERLILY: *First* of all, I'm still pissed at you about that whole *x-mas* thing anyhow! And *second* of all, I'd rather use that was a last resort if it came down to that.
MIRAI CLONE: What?! What's wrong with you?! Why are you so bent on tormenting Gohan, and ruining his life and effectively *ending mine?!* Childhood trama? Where you not hugged enough as a child Lily? Is that it?
TIGERLILY: *glaring at her mate* Mirai, I can make this chapter as *painful* for you as I have to....
MIRAI CLONE: Ok, ok, I give up already! Torment Gohan! Drive him to the brink of insanity! Drive him into seeking therapy! Just keep *me* out of it!
TIGERLILY: Glad to see we could reach a compromise, Mirai darling. Anyway, moving on, you lawyer people, you know the drill. Me author. Me no own characters. Me own mate. *glares at female readers drooling over Mirai Clone* YOU STILL NO HAVE!!!
MIRAI CLONE: *sweatdrops as he looks down at the leg iron still around his ankle* Why me? Why do I always attract the crazy ones?
TIGERLILY: *Anyway*....*glaring at her mate*.....enjoy the story folks. And as always, please review!
MIRAI CLONE: *muttering to himself again* I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die.
TIGERLILY: *rolls eyes*
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Chapter Eight: "Daddy's Little Girl"
Suddenly a knock was heard at the front door and Chichi left to go answer it as Gohan reluctantly led the others into the kitchen.
"Have a seat. I have to go locate my brother and his deliquent best friend." Gohan said with a glare in Vegeta's direction. Somehow, this was all his fault. Trunks was is son after all, and everyone knew evilness was hereditary.
Gohan left the kitchen, knowing he wouldn't be eating anything tonight, even if he wanted to. He'd have to settle until Videl and everyone left.
Mirai Trunks smiled politely at Chichi as she opened the front door, Pan timidly standing beside him.
"Um....can I help you?" Chichi asked puzzled.
"Good evening, Mrs. Son. You most like don't recognize me, but we've meet before. My name is Trunks. I'm from the alternative timeline?" Mirai Trunks began as Chichi smiled brightly at the teenager before her.
"Oh of course! You're Mirai Trunks, aren't you? You warned my dear Goku about the andriods. Oh do, come in!" Chichi said as she stepped aside, allowing Mirai Trunks and Pan inside.
"And who might his pretty little one be?" Chichi asked with a smile as she looked down at Pan.
Before Mirai Trunks could stop her, Pan opened her mouth to answer, just as Gohan took a step into the room.
"My name is Pan, Grandma Chichi." Pan chirped.
Chichi blinked in confusion as Gohan froze in his tracks in the doorway.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. What did you just call me?" Chichi asked confused as Mirai Trunks sighed softly.
"Panny....." Mirai Trunks said as he sadly shook his head. Pan suddenly covered her mouth and stared at her sensei in horror, before opening her mouth again.
"I'm sorry, sensei. I didn't mean to!" Pan said, near tears as Chichi's face softened.
"It's ok honey, don't cry." Chichi said as Pan wiped her eyes.
"You see, she's from my time, Mrs. Son. She's Mirai Gohan's daughter." Mirai Trunks said.
"WHAT?!" Gohan cried, his face pale.
Mirai Trunks looked over at him suddenly noticing him for the first time. He sweatdropped.
"Oh....uh....hey Gohan. Long time no see." Mirai Trunks said nervously to the speechless Gohan. Pan looked curiously from this teenager in the doorway, back to her sensei.
"Sensei? Is this my Daddy?" Pan asked as Mirai Trunks smiled at the little girl and nodded.
"Ooooohhhh! My very first grandchild!" Chichi cried as she suddenly rushed at Pan, scooping the little girl into her arms, and hugging her fiercely. Pan started to turn blue.
"Um....Mom?" Gohan began.
He didn't like the idea of Mirai Trunks paying them an unexpected visit and bringing along his future daughter when he was having all these problems with Videl. But he also didn't want his mother to suffocate the girl.
"Grandma.....I can't.....breathe....." Pan struggled to speak out between gasps of air. Chichi immediately released the girl, but grinned from ear to ear.
"Sorry. Got a little carried away. You're such a pretty little thing though. Who's your Mommy sweetie?" Chichi asked.
Pan was about to answer her, when Gohan's eyes widened. That was something he *really* did not want to know!
"Panny, I think you've told them enough." Mirai Trunks said, noticing the blush on the wide-eyed Gohan's face. Pan nodded.
"Sorry sensei. I didn't mean to." Pan said sadly. Gohan suddenly noticed the brown thing wrapped around her waist.
"You have a tail?" Gohan asked, surprised for some reason. Obvously this meant that she had Saiyan blood, and whose else's daughter could she be than his own?
Damn it! I forgot about Videl! She's gonna see her tail and start asking questions! Gohan thought to himself. Suddenly an idea came to him as he smirked at his mother.
"Mom. She has a tail." Gohan informed his mother, who after looking at her granddaughter, was surprised to see her son was right.
"You're right. She does." Chichi mused as Pan looked from her newfound father to her grandmother.
"I was born with it. What's wrong with my tail?" Pan asked defensively as she looked down at her fuzzy brown tail.
"If Videl sees it, she's gonna start asking questions Mom. And if she starts asking questions, no grandchildren.....remember?" Gohan asked as Chichi smiled at her son.
"Oh, I'm not worried about that anymore! Pan is already here." Chichi said, looking at the little girl while Gohan stared at his mother in horror.
"But....." Gohan began. He was going to kill Dende, regardless of the outcome.
Pan looked curiously at her father, before cocking her head to one side.
"But Daddy, Mama already knows about my tail." Pan said.
Gohan stared at Pan for a moment, before his eyes rolled in the back of his head and the blood rushed to his head as he fainted dead away.
Videl frowned as she heard a loud thunk come from the living room.
Vegeta looked up briefly, before snorting and diving back into his meal. Bulma frowned at him, and elbowed him in the side. He glared at her as he looked up, pissed that she wasn't allowing him to eat his meal in peace. If it were anyone else, they'd be dead right now, and she knew it.
She smirked at him.
"Go see what that was." Bulma said. Vegeta snorted in aggitation.
"No." Vegeta said, looking back at his food, preparing to continue eating again. Bulma glared at him, and seconds later a loud crack was heard.
"Onna! What the hell was that for?!" Vegeta snarled at Bulma, who glared back at her mate, her new frying pan in her hand, and raised it swifttly and struck again with blinding speed.
"I *said* go see what that was! Now, Vegeta, or you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight and I'll dimantle the Gravity Room first thing in the morning!" Bulma said as Vegeta sneered at her.
"You wouldn't" Vegeta said.
With a growl that surprised even Vegeta, she whacked him again, even harder.
"Try me." Bulma hissed through her teeth. Vegeta growled at her, but rose to his feet and headed into the living roo, Videl on his heels.
"Bulma grinned to herself. Chichi had been right. This sure was going to come in handy with Vegeta and Trunks. Speaking of Trunks, Bulma suddenly remembered that her eight year old son was missing, and decided to send Vegeta out to look for him as soon as he found out what had happened in the living room.
Videl stared in shock as her eyes fell on the unconscious Gohan on the floor, a little girl about seven years old standing a few feet away from him, looking incredibly nervous as a lavandar haired young man about Gohan's age bent over the teenage boy, trying to revive him. Chichi stood off to one side, a placid-like smile on her face.
Vegeta stared at the occupants of the room, and smirked.
"What did you do *this* time, brat?" Vegeta asked the lavandar haired youth. The boy looked up from where he was squatting next to Gohan and smiled at Vegeta.
"It's nice to see you again too Father. It's been a while. Seven years I believe, correct?" Mirai Trunks asked as Vegeta snorted at him.
"We can talk later, brat. The Onna wants to know what happened in here." Vegeta said, gesturing to the demi-saiyan out cold on the floor.
"Well....um.....I really don't know where to begin Father." Mirai Trunks said nervously as he spotted Videl standing behind Vegeta, looking curiously at the unconscious Gohan a few feet away.
Pan smiled brightly as her eyes landed on her mother, and was about to race up to her, when Mirai Trunks cleared his throat loudly, catching Pan's attention. He shook his head at her and she sighed, and looked down at her feet.
"You see....it was something.....that *she* said...." Mirai Trunks said as he gestured to the little girl, deciding not to call Pan by name infront of her mother. Vegeta looked at him strangely before snarling at the lavandar haired teenager.
"Damn it brat! Don't speak in riddles! What the hell happened?! Who the hell is she, and what in the name of this Kami-forsaken mudball did she say that caused Kakarrot's spawn to pass out?!" Vegeta demanded.
Mirai Trunks sweatdropped. Even he tried to limit the amount of cursing he did infront of Pan, After all, he was her role model, right? Her sensei.
"Father, please." Mirai Trunks said, gesturing towards Pan.
Pan cocked her head to one side, then looked up at her mother, forgetting for a moment the warning Mirai Trunks had just given her seconds before.
"Daddy fainted when I told him you knew about my tail. I don't know why though. Did I say something wrong, Mama?" Pan asked.
Videl stared in shock at the little girl, the color draining from her face.
"Wh-what did you just say?" Videl said.
Pan suddenly realized what she had said as Mirai Trunks smacked his forehead and groaned loudly.
"Vegeta!" Chichi suddenly cried as she saw her future-daughter-in-law sway, preparing to faint. She pointed to Videl as Vegeta growled at her, but caught the raven-haired girl none-the-less as her legs gave way beneath her and she blacked out.
"Damn Onnas." Vegeta said to himself as he picked Videl up, stepped over Gohan, and practically dropped her on the couch.
"Happy now?!" Vegeta asked Chichi sarcastically.
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MIRAI CLONE: *mumbling to himself as if he's out of it* I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die.
TIGERLILY: You'll be fine. You're not going to die, Mirai.
MIRAI CLONE: *mumbling to himself* Proves how much *you* know, onna.
TIGERLILY: Knock it off, or I *will* have Gohan kill you. After all, they can wish you back with the dragonballs if they have to.
MIRAI CLONE: *looks at his mate horrified* What?! You wouldn't do that to me, would you Lily?! What about Mysha? What about Caden? You'd really leave our kids fatherless?!
TIGERLILY: *First* of all, I'm still pissed at you about that whole *x-mas* thing anyhow! And *second* of all, I'd rather use that was a last resort if it came down to that.
MIRAI CLONE: What?! What's wrong with you?! Why are you so bent on tormenting Gohan, and ruining his life and effectively *ending mine?!* Childhood trama? Where you not hugged enough as a child Lily? Is that it?
TIGERLILY: *glaring at her mate* Mirai, I can make this chapter as *painful* for you as I have to....
MIRAI CLONE: Ok, ok, I give up already! Torment Gohan! Drive him to the brink of insanity! Drive him into seeking therapy! Just keep *me* out of it!
TIGERLILY: Glad to see we could reach a compromise, Mirai darling. Anyway, moving on, you lawyer people, you know the drill. Me author. Me no own characters. Me own mate. *glares at female readers drooling over Mirai Clone* YOU STILL NO HAVE!!!
MIRAI CLONE: *sweatdrops as he looks down at the leg iron still around his ankle* Why me? Why do I always attract the crazy ones?
TIGERLILY: *Anyway*....*glaring at her mate*.....enjoy the story folks. And as always, please review!
MIRAI CLONE: *muttering to himself again* I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die.
TIGERLILY: *rolls eyes*
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Chapter Eight: "Daddy's Little Girl"
Suddenly a knock was heard at the front door and Chichi left to go answer it as Gohan reluctantly led the others into the kitchen.
"Have a seat. I have to go locate my brother and his deliquent best friend." Gohan said with a glare in Vegeta's direction. Somehow, this was all his fault. Trunks was is son after all, and everyone knew evilness was hereditary.
Gohan left the kitchen, knowing he wouldn't be eating anything tonight, even if he wanted to. He'd have to settle until Videl and everyone left.
Mirai Trunks smiled politely at Chichi as she opened the front door, Pan timidly standing beside him.
"Um....can I help you?" Chichi asked puzzled.
"Good evening, Mrs. Son. You most like don't recognize me, but we've meet before. My name is Trunks. I'm from the alternative timeline?" Mirai Trunks began as Chichi smiled brightly at the teenager before her.
"Oh of course! You're Mirai Trunks, aren't you? You warned my dear Goku about the andriods. Oh do, come in!" Chichi said as she stepped aside, allowing Mirai Trunks and Pan inside.
"And who might his pretty little one be?" Chichi asked with a smile as she looked down at Pan.
Before Mirai Trunks could stop her, Pan opened her mouth to answer, just as Gohan took a step into the room.
"My name is Pan, Grandma Chichi." Pan chirped.
Chichi blinked in confusion as Gohan froze in his tracks in the doorway.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. What did you just call me?" Chichi asked confused as Mirai Trunks sighed softly.
"Panny....." Mirai Trunks said as he sadly shook his head. Pan suddenly covered her mouth and stared at her sensei in horror, before opening her mouth again.
"I'm sorry, sensei. I didn't mean to!" Pan said, near tears as Chichi's face softened.
"It's ok honey, don't cry." Chichi said as Pan wiped her eyes.
"You see, she's from my time, Mrs. Son. She's Mirai Gohan's daughter." Mirai Trunks said.
"WHAT?!" Gohan cried, his face pale.
Mirai Trunks looked over at him suddenly noticing him for the first time. He sweatdropped.
"Oh....uh....hey Gohan. Long time no see." Mirai Trunks said nervously to the speechless Gohan. Pan looked curiously from this teenager in the doorway, back to her sensei.
"Sensei? Is this my Daddy?" Pan asked as Mirai Trunks smiled at the little girl and nodded.
"Ooooohhhh! My very first grandchild!" Chichi cried as she suddenly rushed at Pan, scooping the little girl into her arms, and hugging her fiercely. Pan started to turn blue.
"Um....Mom?" Gohan began.
He didn't like the idea of Mirai Trunks paying them an unexpected visit and bringing along his future daughter when he was having all these problems with Videl. But he also didn't want his mother to suffocate the girl.
"Grandma.....I can't.....breathe....." Pan struggled to speak out between gasps of air. Chichi immediately released the girl, but grinned from ear to ear.
"Sorry. Got a little carried away. You're such a pretty little thing though. Who's your Mommy sweetie?" Chichi asked.
Pan was about to answer her, when Gohan's eyes widened. That was something he *really* did not want to know!
"Panny, I think you've told them enough." Mirai Trunks said, noticing the blush on the wide-eyed Gohan's face. Pan nodded.
"Sorry sensei. I didn't mean to." Pan said sadly. Gohan suddenly noticed the brown thing wrapped around her waist.
"You have a tail?" Gohan asked, surprised for some reason. Obvously this meant that she had Saiyan blood, and whose else's daughter could she be than his own?
Damn it! I forgot about Videl! She's gonna see her tail and start asking questions! Gohan thought to himself. Suddenly an idea came to him as he smirked at his mother.
"Mom. She has a tail." Gohan informed his mother, who after looking at her granddaughter, was surprised to see her son was right.
"You're right. She does." Chichi mused as Pan looked from her newfound father to her grandmother.
"I was born with it. What's wrong with my tail?" Pan asked defensively as she looked down at her fuzzy brown tail.
"If Videl sees it, she's gonna start asking questions Mom. And if she starts asking questions, no grandchildren.....remember?" Gohan asked as Chichi smiled at her son.
"Oh, I'm not worried about that anymore! Pan is already here." Chichi said, looking at the little girl while Gohan stared at his mother in horror.
"But....." Gohan began. He was going to kill Dende, regardless of the outcome.
Pan looked curiously at her father, before cocking her head to one side.
"But Daddy, Mama already knows about my tail." Pan said.
Gohan stared at Pan for a moment, before his eyes rolled in the back of his head and the blood rushed to his head as he fainted dead away.
Videl frowned as she heard a loud thunk come from the living room.
Vegeta looked up briefly, before snorting and diving back into his meal. Bulma frowned at him, and elbowed him in the side. He glared at her as he looked up, pissed that she wasn't allowing him to eat his meal in peace. If it were anyone else, they'd be dead right now, and she knew it.
She smirked at him.
"Go see what that was." Bulma said. Vegeta snorted in aggitation.
"No." Vegeta said, looking back at his food, preparing to continue eating again. Bulma glared at him, and seconds later a loud crack was heard.
"Onna! What the hell was that for?!" Vegeta snarled at Bulma, who glared back at her mate, her new frying pan in her hand, and raised it swifttly and struck again with blinding speed.
"I *said* go see what that was! Now, Vegeta, or you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight and I'll dimantle the Gravity Room first thing in the morning!" Bulma said as Vegeta sneered at her.
"You wouldn't" Vegeta said.
With a growl that surprised even Vegeta, she whacked him again, even harder.
"Try me." Bulma hissed through her teeth. Vegeta growled at her, but rose to his feet and headed into the living roo, Videl on his heels.
"Bulma grinned to herself. Chichi had been right. This sure was going to come in handy with Vegeta and Trunks. Speaking of Trunks, Bulma suddenly remembered that her eight year old son was missing, and decided to send Vegeta out to look for him as soon as he found out what had happened in the living room.
Videl stared in shock as her eyes fell on the unconscious Gohan on the floor, a little girl about seven years old standing a few feet away from him, looking incredibly nervous as a lavandar haired young man about Gohan's age bent over the teenage boy, trying to revive him. Chichi stood off to one side, a placid-like smile on her face.
Vegeta stared at the occupants of the room, and smirked.
"What did you do *this* time, brat?" Vegeta asked the lavandar haired youth. The boy looked up from where he was squatting next to Gohan and smiled at Vegeta.
"It's nice to see you again too Father. It's been a while. Seven years I believe, correct?" Mirai Trunks asked as Vegeta snorted at him.
"We can talk later, brat. The Onna wants to know what happened in here." Vegeta said, gesturing to the demi-saiyan out cold on the floor.
"Well....um.....I really don't know where to begin Father." Mirai Trunks said nervously as he spotted Videl standing behind Vegeta, looking curiously at the unconscious Gohan a few feet away.
Pan smiled brightly as her eyes landed on her mother, and was about to race up to her, when Mirai Trunks cleared his throat loudly, catching Pan's attention. He shook his head at her and she sighed, and looked down at her feet.
"You see....it was something.....that *she* said...." Mirai Trunks said as he gestured to the little girl, deciding not to call Pan by name infront of her mother. Vegeta looked at him strangely before snarling at the lavandar haired teenager.
"Damn it brat! Don't speak in riddles! What the hell happened?! Who the hell is she, and what in the name of this Kami-forsaken mudball did she say that caused Kakarrot's spawn to pass out?!" Vegeta demanded.
Mirai Trunks sweatdropped. Even he tried to limit the amount of cursing he did infront of Pan, After all, he was her role model, right? Her sensei.
"Father, please." Mirai Trunks said, gesturing towards Pan.
Pan cocked her head to one side, then looked up at her mother, forgetting for a moment the warning Mirai Trunks had just given her seconds before.
"Daddy fainted when I told him you knew about my tail. I don't know why though. Did I say something wrong, Mama?" Pan asked.
Videl stared in shock at the little girl, the color draining from her face.
"Wh-what did you just say?" Videl said.
Pan suddenly realized what she had said as Mirai Trunks smacked his forehead and groaned loudly.
"Vegeta!" Chichi suddenly cried as she saw her future-daughter-in-law sway, preparing to faint. She pointed to Videl as Vegeta growled at her, but caught the raven-haired girl none-the-less as her legs gave way beneath her and she blacked out.
"Damn Onnas." Vegeta said to himself as he picked Videl up, stepped over Gohan, and practically dropped her on the couch.
"Happy now?!" Vegeta asked Chichi sarcastically.
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