Disclaimer: Sorry... I don't own DBZ and I never will. Please don't sue...or kill me.

Hi. This is Chapter 2. I'm sorry if the last chapter was sad and kind of confusing. This one will be better.

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Chapter 2

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Tai! Are you okay?" Goku asked as he ran into the kitchen in his robe.

"What's wrong? Is something bad happening?" 13-year-old Pan asked as she and the rest of her family ran downstairs and into the kitchen

"It's in! It's in! I got a review! I can't believe it! We got a review!" 17-year-old Tai Son squealed.

"For what may I ask?" Goten asked in an annoyed tone. "You're wasting my sleeping time. It's six am on a Saturday just to let you know."

"The play I starred in that you didn't show up at." Tai replied. "Oh, and it's six-thirty. Just to let you know."

"What's it say?" Pan asked as she ran over to her aunt.

"Read it yourself." Tai said as she handed the paper over to her only niece.

"Hmmm. 'The Orange Star High School performance of the play 'Grease' was a scene from heaven. The scenery was superb and the acting was amazing. What really caught my attention was the wonderful acting of Tai Son who played Sandy. Her voice made even the whales seem like amateurs.'" Pan read. "OMG! They loved it! They loved you! You will be a famous actress one day and I know it!"

"Thanks." Tai smiled.

Goku couldn't help but smile at his daughter. She had grown into a beautiful young woman and he was surprised how much she looked like her mother. She had her ebony eyes that sparkled whenever the light hit them and long dark hair. Tai and her mother were also different too. Tai liked to try different styles with her hair. You would never know what style she would wear next. Where ChiChi, held her hair into a tight bun, always. Tai liked to wear revealing clothes, much to Goku's dislike, where ChiChi never did. Today Tai had on a yellow tube top that stopped about an inch above her belly button, green cargo capris, and white tennis shoes. Her hair was pulled up into a ponytail with a yellow scrunchy.

"Well, I'm going out to do some shopping." Tai said as she began to walk outside.

"The mall isn't even open yet." Gohan said to his little sister.

"Well, duh! I was going to go get some breakfast at the Waffle House. Any of you want to come. It's on me." Tai asked.

"I'm coming!" Pan said. "Just let me go get dressed."

And with that Pan ran upstairs and into her room. Pan usually didn't like shopping. She was more of a tomboy, but she practically worshipped the ground her aunt walked on. Her aunt was perfect. She had a 4.0 grade point average, she used to be captain of the Orange Star Cheerleaders, but quit that her senior year to join the drama club and start her dream of acting. She also had a perfect figure. She was thin and muscular and she had a nice sized chest. Training in the Gravity Room had really paid off. Finally, Pan came downstairs. She had on a blue T-shirt and orange pants and her trademark bandanna.

"Okay. Bye Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Uncle Goten!" Pan yelled as she walked out the door and onto their front lawn.

"Get in." Tai called as she motioned Pan over to her little red convertible.

"Everybody will be jealous when they see me in this!" Pan smiled as she buckled her seat belt.

"Nobody is up. So let's be a little quite. We don't want the neighbors calling the police." Tai hushed as she pulled out of the driveway.

"Okay." Pan replied.

Tai and Pan were told when Tai was a baby they had lived somewhere out in the woods, but they moved. Goku had said it was because the house in the forest wasn't big enough, but Tai knew that wasn't the reason. She knew the real reason for moving was that her father couldn't stand being there anymore. She knew he couldn't stand living where he and his wife had spent their lives together. Tai sighed. She kind of blamed her mother's death on herself. If she hadn't have been born, ChiChi still would have been alive. She knew her brothers, or at least Goten, blamed her for their mother's death. She wasn't so sure about her father.

"Hey remember the Christmas Party. It was so loud Mr. Page called the police. He's a freak! And did you see his hair? I'm glad he finally got it cut!" Pan laughed.

"Yeah. He wanted me to quit cheerleading to join band. He's not very smart though is he. I can't play an instrument to save my life!" Tai laughed. (That's for you Android 22! For everybody else that was an inside joke!)

"The one thing you're not good at." Pan said. "I wish I were you."

"Why?" Tai asked. "My life is far from perfect."

"You're pretty, smart, you can beat my dad, that makes you the strongest of the half saiyans, you got a great boyfriend and everybody likes you." Pan complimented.

"You forgot one." Tai sighed. "I killed my mother, remember."

"No you didn't. I don't blame you. It's not your fault." Pan said.

"Tell that to your father and uncle. If I wasn't born, you would've gotten to know Mom." Tai said as tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Don't cry. Dad and Uncle Goten do not blame you. And even if they did, which they don't, it's their problem, not yours." Pan replied.

"Thanks." Tai replied whiping the tears from her eyes. "Pan, I love you."

"I know." Pan smiled. "What would you do without me?"

"I don't know. Life would be pretty boring though." Tai laughed.

"Bet it would." Pan smiled. "So is this going to be aunt slash niece day or aunt slash her boyfriend slash niece slash niece's best friend day?"

"Which one do you what?" Tai asked.

"I think option B, but can we have breakfast together?" Pan asked.

"Sure. I don't don't think I can pay for two half saiyans, a quarter saiyan, and Uub." Tai laughed.

"Yeah. That would kill your college fund." Pan joked.

"Yeah." Tai agreed. "So off to the Waffle House we go!"

That was Chapter 2. It wasn't sad or really dramatic, but it got the point across. It told who Tai was, a little about her life, her family, and her interests. It also talked about how she blames herself for her mom's death. So, thank you for reading, and review please!