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Chapter 5
Hours later Vegeta crawled from the gravity room, followed shortly by Pan. One of Vegeta's eye brows was singed off not to mention the numerous small cuts and bruises that covered his body. One of Pan's wings hung at an odd angle and she moved with a slight limp.
"I can't believe you broke my wing, you jerk-face!" Pan cried as they dragged themselves toward the house.
"You burnt off one of my eyebrows, now the women has a reason to mock me!!!"
Vegeta growled as he ran his hand over the area where his eyebrow was only scant hours ago.
"Well, I guess were even...." Pan said reluctantly as they reached the door to the house. Little did they know what waited for them on the inside or they never would have opened the door...
You see while Pan and Vegeta were fighting in the Gravity Room, Marron had gone crying to Bulma, was really to busy to listen so she told Marron to call her parents. After a brief telephone conversation, in which Marron greatly exaggerated her state of distress, the Chestnuts were on their way to CC (Capsule Corp.) and were livid at the Breifs' new house-guest. They arrived and rushed swiftly to their daughter...
Flashback
"Marron....Marron....Were are you sweetheart?" Krillen called into the dark hallways that lead away from the living room were he stood. A soft whimper came from behind the couch in the room.
"Daddy..."
"Mommy..."
Eighteen and Krillen rushed toward the coach eye wide with fear. When they reached her they were so worried that they forgot to check her "Injuries" and her tears cause more anger to pump through Eighteen's veins. Together they sat on the coach Krillen comforting their daughter and Eighteen contemplating ways to kill Pan.
End Flashback
It was this scene that Pan and Vegeta walked in on. The instant that Pan cleared the door Eighteen flew at her in a violent maternal rage.
"How dare you lay a hand on my daughter bitch!" Eighteen screamed as her fist connected firmly with the side of Pan's jaw. Pan had yet to move, the blow had only forced her head to the side slightly, and Eighteen realized that Pan was trying to control her anger. Her wings were flickering from black to silver and then back. Her eyes cast a strange slightly eerie glow on her shoulder, which was locked in her gaze. And Pan's hands unclenched and clenched convulsively.
"I hate it when people hit me for no reason." Pan growled in a evil, cold, and dangerous voice as she turned her flickering eyes to Eighteen.
END OF THE CHAPTER
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