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Heya folks! Yep, here's the 5th chappie for ya! Again, I'm really sorry my chapters take so long but PLZ understand I have 13 stories and a life -.- so please be patient. Oh, and about the promise, hehe…I swear I tried but I got sidetracked and plus, I couldn't think of anything to write! . Some serious writer's block was at work! Hehe, do you still love me? ^^;;; *they hate me* .. Um…hehe, anywayz :$. As always, enjoy!

Hmm…Let Me Get Real Fancy Here…Chapter 5! :D

"Come on, I can do it!" She said as she kicked. She had gotten a little better and very tired but she wasn't about to stop, she kept going. It was nearly 8 at night and Vegeta still hadn't come for her. She didn't know why but she didn't care at the moment, all she wanted to do was make him proud. 'I'll show Uncle Vegeta I can do it! Trunks and Goten aren't the only ones who can fight! I'll make him and daddy and grampa all proud, all of them!'

She kicked and swung and flipped with all her might, not stopping, even when she thought she would fall out. She didn't stop from the moment she got there and didn't intend to; she's figured she'd rather faint or die before she quit. 'One day, I'll save the world too! Not Trunks, not Goten, but me! I know I will…'

            "Umm…Mr. Vegeta," Goten tugged Vegeta's pants. The three were in the living room; Vegeta was on the couch and the two boys were on the floor. "What now?" Vegeta glared down. "Um…Pan's been gone a while…" "And?" "Umm…is she dead?" Vegeta managed to keep from laughing at the boy whilst glaring at him.

"Did I say she was?" "No…" "Then don't ask." "Dad…Pan has been gone for a while…did you tell mom she was out there?" Trunks and Vegeta both moaned as they remember Bulma didn't even know Pan wasn't in the house. Like clockwork, Bulma entered the room. "Well there you are. How was your training, boys?"

"F-fine mom!" Trunks said, hoping she wouldn't notice Pan was missing. "Yeah, Ms. Bulma! Me and Trunks and P-" he stopped when Trunks glared, "a-and Mr. Vegeta trained a lot! Hehe…" Trunks sweatdropped. 'We're gonna die…' he thought. His mother would kill them all. "And What about Veggie-chan here? Did you enjoy it Veggie-weggie?" Bulma pinched his cheek.

Vegeta slapped her hand away and growled. "Down Veggie," she teased. Vegeta glared and growled some more. "Dinner will be ready in a minute- hey, where's Pan at?" Some eyes widened and some sweat dropped when Bulma asked 'the question'. "Um…" Goten looked at Trunks. "Umm…u-upstairs! Yeah, with Bra!"

Bulma thought about it. "No she's not, I was just up there." "Oh then umm…she's outside in the backyard!" Goten said. Bulma thought about that too. "But I just came from planting a few flowers." Trunks and Goten both looked at Vegeta, who didn't look at either one of them. "Vegeta, where is Pan!?" Bulma put her hands on her hips.

"…about 500 miles away from this house east…" "WHAT!?!? YOU LET HER GO and STAY OUT THERE ALONE ALL THIS TIME?!?! IT'S DARK OUTSIDE!!!" The three cringed as she yelled at the top of her lungs. "She'll be fine woman, shut up!" "YOU GET YOUR ASS OUT THERE RIGHT NOW AND GO FIND HER! VIDEL WILL KILL ME IF SHE'S HURT!!!"

"Well tell her to blame me," Vegeta snickered, knowing Videl couldn't lay a punch on her. Bulma sat there and glared daggers. "Fine, fine! …Bitch," he muttered. "I heard that!" she growled. Vegeta sneered as he left out the door. Bulma then turned her attention to the two boys, who gulped. "And as for YOU two, get upstairs and clean up before dinner!"

"Yes ma'am!" they said together and ran upstairs.

"Ugh, crazy bitch," Vegeta muttered, as he flew towards Pan's ki. "As if I was going to let the brat get killed or something! I'm getting that damn woman help!" Vegeta yelled as he looked down into the woods for Pan. He knew she must have been training b/c he could barely feel her ki now. 'Where is that damn brat?'

Suddenly he felt a burst of energy then couldn't feel her energy anymore. "What the hell?" He flew straight to the source of the energy. He looked around for a minute, remembering where the ki was last felt. 'There's that damn brat!' Vegeta spotted her laying on a big rock. He flew down and landed by her. She stirred, being woken slightly by the gust of wind he made as he landed.

"…" she opened her eyes slowly. "Brat?" Vegeta stood in front of her, where she could see him. She looked at him and looked as if she tried to speak, but she couldn't. "That tired, eh?" Vegeta taunted. Pan frowned at him but didn't say anything. "Yeah, well, I guess you won't be training for a few hours," he picked her up and slung her over his back, "…or days," he snorted.

He heard her sigh. "Well…you did good," he said. He didn't have to look at her to tell that cheered her up. "But your mother's going to kill you…might kill me too…"

Yup, that's it. Come join me next chapter!^^ We're gonna move into a house so I will be packing in stuff but I'll be as fast as I can^^;;; Peaces Reeces!

Veggie-Trunks