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WHAT DO YOU MEAN THEY'RE STILL ALIVE?!!?
"Excuse me…you're WHO?" Pan narrowed her eyes.
"We're your-" Vegeta stepped between them and hissed before she could finish.
"Pan, go upstairs," he grabbed her hand and pulled her up the stairs with him.
"What the- wait!" she yelled.
Bulma turned around, still trying to soak up the situation happening.
"Um…w-won't you come in?" she opened up the door all the way. They stepped in and sat on the couch.
"So, hehe…you're Pan's parents, eh?" Bra gave them a strange look.
"Yep, we've been looking for her for years after we heard my sister and her mate died," the mother said.
"Dad said it was her parents that died!" Trunks whispered to Bra.
"Don't ask me!" she whispered back.
"Well, I'm sure she'll be down in a minute…" Bulma didn't know what to do.
"Uncle Vegeta…who are those people downstairs…?" Pan tried to keep her cool.
"…Your parents-"
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN MY PARENTS?!?!?! I mean, I thought they were dea- you told me they were de- THEY'RE SUPPOSE TO BE DEAD!!!" Pan was freaking out.
"I know what I told you damnit!" he yelled.
"Then WHY are they sitting downstairs?!?!?!"
"Because! …" Vegeta didn't finish.
"Oh, I see, so you lied to me. You better have a good explanation for this," she growled.
"Who the hell do you think you're talking to?!" Vegeta glared.
"Someone who I THOUGHT would never do anything to hurt me like LIE to me. I can't believe you!" tears were coming into her eyes.
"Look Pan, there is a reason why I didn't tell you-"
"Yeah, you're selfish! You knew my parents were out there and you just sit here and let me think they were dead this whole time!"
"Pan, will you listen to me?!"
"No! I'm never speaking to you again!" she ran out the room and slammed the door.
"*sigh* What the hell did I do this time, God? Ugh, damn headache," Vegeta rubbed his temples.
Pan ran into her room and into her bathroom. She turned on the sink and splashed some water on her face.
'I can't believe he'd do that…' she thought. She got a towel and dried her face off.
'That…AHH!!' She threw the towel down.
"That son of a…" she couldn't even finish, growing speechless.
She tossed her hair back behind her shoulders.
'I have to go down and talk to them,' she thought. Pan had still not come to the realization that the two people sitting downstairs were her parents; the people she had thought to have been dead since she could remember. She didn't look like she was getting it any time soon.
'But…what do I say? Oh, well…I'll figure something out…' she walked out the bathroom and out her room to go downstairs.
"Oh, there she is now!" Bulma said, watching Pan come down the steps.
"I'm back, hehe…" she came over and stood in front of her parents.
"Well, you've grown a lot in almost 2 decades," her father said, standing up.
"Ready to go?"
"Go?" Trunks asked.
"Whoa whoa, what do you mean go?" Bra joined.
"I mean, we didn't even know you were still alive!" Bulma said.
"Vegeta did…" she muttered silently.
"Well she's our daughter, 'Ms.'," the woman challenged.
"But we raised her, 'Ma'am'," Bulma countered, "Not to mention she has a life here and many friends."
"We're family though," the man said.
"And so are we," Trunks said.
"But we're blood related."
"You don't have to be blood to be family! We love her just like we'd love anyone in our family! And about you being blood relatives, how do we know that?" Bra crossed her arms.
"Loo-"
"Give her a week."
"Huh?" they all looked up to the stairway where Vegeta stood.
"Give her a week. If by then, she decides to go, she leaves, if she wants to stay, she stays. Deal?"
"Hmph, well…fine. See you in a week then," the man and woman walked out the door, and before they knew it, were gone. Pan glared up at Vegeta, who glared back at her.
"Pan, you're gonna stay with us, aren't you?" Bra asked.
"Yeah, I mean, you grew up with us, here, on Earth!" Trunks added.
'And, besides…I love you…you can't leave me like this.'
"If I wanna go, I will! Neither one of you own me, damnit! Just-just leave me alone!" she ran back up to her room, pushing past Vegeta, and slammed the door.
"…Vegeta, is there something you wanna tell us? You know, something you should have told us a long time ago?" Bulma crossed her eyes and narrowed her eyes at him.
"…Well…something might have slipped my mind…" he avoided their glares.
'It's official; hell has frozen over…'
Whoa whoa whoa! How is he going to explain this?! Will Pan leave them?! Or will she stay?! You'll have to keep reading to find out!^^ Peacies!
Veggie-Trunks