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Note: Things in italics are thoughts.

Posession

Chapter 1

"Miss Son, please pay attention." Mr. Thomas said sternly. Pan looked up to the board where Mr. Thomas was teaching for a second and then went back to what she was doing. Mr. Thomas wasn't going to even get the time of day from her.

"Miss Son! Please pay attention!" Mr. Thomas said louder. This time Pan didn't even bother to look up. He wasn't worth it.

Pan visioned herself casually walking up to Mr. Thomas's desk and picking him up by his shirt collar, choking him. Killing him. Blood everywhere. Then she saw herself walking up the one she dispised, Marron, and wiping her bloody hands on her pink blouse. Pan! Get that out of your head! You're a good person! You don't do things like that! Pan quickly dismissed the thought.

"Miss Son! For the last time, pay attention or I'll send you to the principal's office!"

"Just try it. I'll kill you." Pan heard herself say.

"Perfect. Father, I almost have her under my posession."

"Good. You better now screw this up. If you do, I'll personally make sure that you don't exist anymore."

When the young, raven haired girl arrived home, she immediatley knew that she was in trouble. It turns out the principal had called her parents. Great. Just great. Another person to kill. How shall I kill him? I could stab him to death! No. Not good enough. He needs better. I'll dismember him, but not so badly that his 5-year-old son won't recognize his body in his backyard. Pan cackeled at the thought of a small boy going outside to play on his swing and seeing his father's head on one end of the yard and his hand on the other side.

Ugh! Why am I thinking things like this? What's wrong with me? Breathe, Pan, breathe. Let's deal with the problem at hand, Gohan.

"Pan?" Gohan asked when he heard the front door open. "Is that you?"

Pan found herself ignoring her father.

"I got a call from your principal today. What's this I hear about you threatening to kill a teacher? I know it can't be true. Tell me it's not, and I'll believe you."

"It's true." Pan just kept on walking up the stairs that lead to her room. "She didn't care whether she got in trouble. It would be a good fight between her and her father, since Gohan hadn't trained since Pan was born. It would be a close fight.

"Well, would you like to tell me why you threatened a teacher?"

"Not really, Gohan."

Gohan didn't respond for a moment. He was shocked. She called me Gohan!

"Get down here now."

"So you can do what? Punish me? Well it doesn't matter. I don't care if you punish me or not. If ground me from dating, I'll sneak out. If you ground me from T.V., I'll watch it anyway, at Trunks house. If you ban me from Trunks, I'll find a way to see and talk to him. Even if it's through a webcam or through instand messaging. If you ground me from the computer, I'll use the phone. If you ground me from the phone, I guess I'll just have to sneak out again. So it doesn't matter what you do, you'll lose."

Gohan, obviously, was shocked at that remark. So stunned he didn't even notice Pan went back up to her room.

"Father! I have her! She's under our control now!"

"Perfect."

Pan hated her father at that moment. Just as much as she hated that teacher and that principal, if not more.

But Pan didn't exactly know what was wrong with her. It was like she didn't have any control over what she was doing. She didn't know where those horrible words she had said to everyone had come from. Certainly not her! And those visions! Blood. Killing. Those weren't Pan. What is going on?

"Tell me, father, please tell me how you knew the girl could so easily be possessed."

"Simple, son, simple. Someday you will possess the power that I do. But the girl? Darkness. She had darkness in her heart. What kind? Jealousy. I've been watching her. Everyday the one she calls 'Uncle Goten' comes home from work upset about the same thing. It seems that Goten's girlfriend keeps cheating on him. Then he will break up with her. And then the brat will come crawling back to him. And Goten, being stupid and in love, takes her back. It's been the same thing every week. All she has to do is bring him a gift, roses maybe, and he takes her back. And almost everyday Goten comes home with these problems and everyone tries to comfort him and it seems no one is paying attention to Pan here. Not even her parents. And she's jealous of Goten, because he's getting all the attention."

"Father, someday I want to be as strong as you. As smart as you. And as manupulative as you."

"In time, son, in time."

"All this thinking is starting to make my head hurt!" Pan said to herself. She was surprised her father, whom she now involuntarily called Gohan, hadn't come up to her room to do anything to her yet.

I saw Gohan's dead body laying in a puddle of blood. A rather large puddle. I could tell he was dead. There was no way he couldn't be. Next to the T.V., was Videl's body, complete with it's own puddle of blood. She was also dead. I wondered what had happened here. I remembered I had come home from school and smarted off to Gohan, then I went upstairs and fell asleep...If there was an enemy here, surely I would've woken up, right? And if there was a new enemy, and he or she had the time to kill Gohan and Videl, why wouldn't they go after me? This is all too confusing...I've got to find help! But who? Goku!

I quickly ran next door to the house owned by Goku and Chichi. I slowly knocked on the door. No answer. I knocked louder. Still no answer. I tried the doorknob, but it was locked. I finally lost my patience all too quickly and busted down the door. Entering the house, the smell of blood almost made me sick. It was funny, in a sadistic sort of way, I could smell the scent of blood all to well, but didn't see any. But I knew there had to be blood in this house somewhere. I decided to start my search in the kitchen. No luck. Next place I checked was Goku and Chichi's bedroom, only to be greeted by a stronger smell of blood and two dead bodies. Goku and Chichi. And they were both dead.

Ugh! I need to know what happened. I decided to make my last search for Goten. As much as I was mad at him and as much as I hated him for being the attention sucker, I needed help, and Goten was my last hope. I flew as fast as I could to Goten's apartment. I didn't even bother to knock when I arrived. Nearly knocking the door off it's hinges, I ran into the apartment, only to be, once again, greeted with the strong smell of blood. In my heart I didn't want to believe it's was Goten's blood smeared all over the walls. But I knew it was true. Then I saw it, a message. It was scrawled on the wall in Goten's blood.

You can't catch me! I shall dominant all!

Who could have done this! I flew outside not wanting to know where Goten's head was, for when I arrived at the apartment, there was only a body. It stopped at the neck.

"Child." I heard a voice say. It seemed the voice was directed at me.

"Who..who are you? Show yourself!" I screamed.

A rather short figure with a black hood on walked over to where I was standing. I couldn't make out who or what the figure was, but whoever they were, they were dangerous. With a ki so strong I couldn't help but fear whatever was under that black cape.

"Child...don't you know? Don't you know what happened here?"

I took a step back, trying to keep my distance. "No. No I don't."

"Well, you should..."

"W-why?"

"Look around you."

It was the first time I had actually acknowledged my surroundings. I was too shocked from my previous 3 encounters. There was, like everywhere else, blood. Blood everywhere. And bodies. Dead bodies. Some bodies didn't even look like bodies. There was a head there, a foot there...it was all so horrible.

"You see, child, see what you have created? You and your partener in crime?"

"NO! I didn't do this. I don't do things like this. I'm a good girl!"

"Good? You haven't been acting like a good girl from what I've seen today. The teacher, and your father! That isn't exactly good girl material."

"So..the message on the wall...written in Goten's blood..."

"Was by you."

"And..who's my so called partener in crime?"

"You really want to know?"

I only nodded.

"Trunks. Trunks Vegeta Briefs."

I was shocked...words couldn't explain.

"And do you want to know who killed all your family?"

I nooded again. Only this time I had a really strong feeling of who it was..

"You."

"NO NO NO NO NO NO!"

Images flashed inside my head.

Gohan and Videl's dead bodies.

Goku and Chichi's bodies.

And Goten's.

And then a tombstone. Millions of them.

Each one had a name on it.

Several stuck out in my head.

Gohan. Videl. Goten. Chichi. Goku. Bra. Bulma. Vegeta. Yamcha. Tein. Piccolo. Dende. Mr. Popo. Marron. 18. Krillin.

So many people.

I noticed Trunks' name wasn't on one.

And niether was mine.

This wasn't right.

I behaved myself.

I didn't kill people.

And Trunks behaved himself too for the most part.

This wasn't real.

It couldn't be.

Blood.

Puddles.

More dead bodies.

The dragonballs.

Shenron.

"Your wish has been granted."

All the names on the tombstones,

All the people that were dead.

We're back.

Trunks standing beside me.

Wearing all black.

So was I.

A smirk on Trunks' face.

He had wished them back.

He said we needed somthing to play with.

A castle.

Servants.

Gohan. Videl. Goten. Chichi. Goku. Bra. Bulma. Vegeta. Yamcha. Tein. Piccolo. Dende. Mr. Popo. Marron. 18. Krillin.

They were my servants.

A throne.

Two of them.

One for Trunks.

And one for me.

I was his princess.

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