Author's Note
Check out my new fanfic "Brown-Eyed Angel."
Summary:
Mab- Well, in the beginning there is a lot of tragedy and action/adventure. It is first a Gohan and Pan fanfic. Kinda sad and family pulling apart and together. People dying the works. But it soon turns out to be more romantic, when Pan is sent to the past. Uhhh...confusing.
Grim Reaper- Having troubles?
Mab- How did you guess? *sarcastic*
Grim Reaper- Why don't you tell them just to check it out.
Mab- I already did, didn't read the first line?
Grim Reaper- *looks up* ahhh...yes I see.
Mab- Anyway, just check it out. You'll love it...I think.
Grim Reaper- Oooo...you sound confident.
Mab- Just shut up will ya!
Grim Reaper- Well, if you are going to advertise crap, why don't you advertise our story.
Mab- Oh, yea. Sounds good. Also check out my humor fanfics. The series of "World Interviews." The best host show there is around. Because of course it is hosted by yours truly.
Grim Reaper- Eh Hm...*cough cough*
Mab- Oh, yea this would be my co-host. We have other characters too. But we don't have time to go into them.
Grim Reaper- No shit sherlock. We have to start the fanfic. Mab- You think I didn't Notice.
Grim Reaper- Yea, Duh. Oh and if your wondering where you can find "World Interviews." It will be in the humor section of your anime, rated as approriate. Because we interview anime characters and shows.
Mab- Just one last thing, if you can't find the fic, just look under my user name. All my fics are linked from there too.
Grim Reaper- I think they know that!! Sorry bout that, onto your scheduled fic.
Pan opened the door, and looked around her room. Everything looked normal. It was picked up and neat, only because her mother had screamed at her about a few days before they left. Pan turned to Goten.
"See I told you nothing was wrong. I probably did just forget to lock the door." Goten sighed and walked around her room. Shaking his head, he sat down on the edge of her bed.
"I don't know, something just doesn't feel right." Pan walked over to her closet and pulled out a gym bag.
"Are you sure it's not your stomach." She giggled at his low growl.
"You can joke all you want, but I'm still not sure about the whole door unlocked bit. Plus your room is clean, very suspicious." It was Goten's turn to laugh.
"Why you over grown monkey. At least I clean my room, when do you clean yours, every million years." Goten kept laughing and was soon once again joined by pan. Pan through bunches of clothes in her bag, making sure she had an outfit for all kinds of outings.
"Hey Goten, can you hand me that orange bandanna over there." She pointed over to a dress covered with random items.
"Yea sure." He walked over. There were candles, and stubs to movies, clubs, concerts, etc. A few pictures of family and friends. One certain one caught his eye.
There was one picture with Bra, Pan, Him, and Trunks. Bra was doing one of her fun poses, while he gave his old regular piece sign. Pan was laughing while Trunks was hugging her tight. They had taken this at the fair. He remembered all the fun times they used to have. What had happened, where had all the fun gone?
"Goten? GOTEN!" Goten spun around a son smile on his face.
"Sorry I was distracted."
"What a surprise...do you have my bandanna?" Goten turned quickly back to the dresser and picked up the orange bandanna. "Here you go." As he handed her the bandanna, he caught the smell of something on it. Smelling it again he slowly began to recognize it.
It smelled like a male. A man was here? Trunks? No it couldn't be, could it? Pan grabbed the bandanna out of his hand and stuffed it into her bag.
"Hey, Goten can you leave. I have to change." He blushed and nodded.
"Yea...yea. I'll be down in the living room ok." He spun around quickly and headed out of the room. Pan laughed at his startled state. (Ooo rhymes. Lol)
She took out a pair of tight jeans with one leg cut off like shorts. She took off Goten's tank top and laid it on her bed. Pan pulled out a black tub top. Putting her hair in a long braid she flipped over her shoulder and picked up her bag.
Little did she know, someone was watching her.
Pan ran down the stairs and into the living room. "Alright I'm ready, let's go." Goten gave a wicked smile.
"What, what is it?" Pan looked at him for a second, and before she knew it she was slung over his should. Her eyes grew wide with surprise.
"Goten!! Goten, put me down!"
"Not a chance in hell sweet cakes." Goten let out a laugh and took off out the front door and into the air.
Back Up Stairs
Trunks opened her window and climbed in through. He looked around the room, and noticed Goten's t-shirt. He gave a short laugh and smirked like his father.
"Well, well Goten, looks like we're after the same thing."
Trunks threw the t-shirt back onto the bed and took off out the window. He had some planing to do.
Check out my new fanfic "Brown-Eyed Angel."
Summary:
Mab- Well, in the beginning there is a lot of tragedy and action/adventure. It is first a Gohan and Pan fanfic. Kinda sad and family pulling apart and together. People dying the works. But it soon turns out to be more romantic, when Pan is sent to the past. Uhhh...confusing.
Grim Reaper- Having troubles?
Mab- How did you guess? *sarcastic*
Grim Reaper- Why don't you tell them just to check it out.
Mab- I already did, didn't read the first line?
Grim Reaper- *looks up* ahhh...yes I see.
Mab- Anyway, just check it out. You'll love it...I think.
Grim Reaper- Oooo...you sound confident.
Mab- Just shut up will ya!
Grim Reaper- Well, if you are going to advertise crap, why don't you advertise our story.
Mab- Oh, yea. Sounds good. Also check out my humor fanfics. The series of "World Interviews." The best host show there is around. Because of course it is hosted by yours truly.
Grim Reaper- Eh Hm...*cough cough*
Mab- Oh, yea this would be my co-host. We have other characters too. But we don't have time to go into them.
Grim Reaper- No shit sherlock. We have to start the fanfic. Mab- You think I didn't Notice.
Grim Reaper- Yea, Duh. Oh and if your wondering where you can find "World Interviews." It will be in the humor section of your anime, rated as approriate. Because we interview anime characters and shows.
Mab- Just one last thing, if you can't find the fic, just look under my user name. All my fics are linked from there too.
Grim Reaper- I think they know that!! Sorry bout that, onto your scheduled fic.
Pan opened the door, and looked around her room. Everything looked normal. It was picked up and neat, only because her mother had screamed at her about a few days before they left. Pan turned to Goten.
"See I told you nothing was wrong. I probably did just forget to lock the door." Goten sighed and walked around her room. Shaking his head, he sat down on the edge of her bed.
"I don't know, something just doesn't feel right." Pan walked over to her closet and pulled out a gym bag.
"Are you sure it's not your stomach." She giggled at his low growl.
"You can joke all you want, but I'm still not sure about the whole door unlocked bit. Plus your room is clean, very suspicious." It was Goten's turn to laugh.
"Why you over grown monkey. At least I clean my room, when do you clean yours, every million years." Goten kept laughing and was soon once again joined by pan. Pan through bunches of clothes in her bag, making sure she had an outfit for all kinds of outings.
"Hey Goten, can you hand me that orange bandanna over there." She pointed over to a dress covered with random items.
"Yea sure." He walked over. There were candles, and stubs to movies, clubs, concerts, etc. A few pictures of family and friends. One certain one caught his eye.
There was one picture with Bra, Pan, Him, and Trunks. Bra was doing one of her fun poses, while he gave his old regular piece sign. Pan was laughing while Trunks was hugging her tight. They had taken this at the fair. He remembered all the fun times they used to have. What had happened, where had all the fun gone?
"Goten? GOTEN!" Goten spun around a son smile on his face.
"Sorry I was distracted."
"What a surprise...do you have my bandanna?" Goten turned quickly back to the dresser and picked up the orange bandanna. "Here you go." As he handed her the bandanna, he caught the smell of something on it. Smelling it again he slowly began to recognize it.
It smelled like a male. A man was here? Trunks? No it couldn't be, could it? Pan grabbed the bandanna out of his hand and stuffed it into her bag.
"Hey, Goten can you leave. I have to change." He blushed and nodded.
"Yea...yea. I'll be down in the living room ok." He spun around quickly and headed out of the room. Pan laughed at his startled state. (Ooo rhymes. Lol)
She took out a pair of tight jeans with one leg cut off like shorts. She took off Goten's tank top and laid it on her bed. Pan pulled out a black tub top. Putting her hair in a long braid she flipped over her shoulder and picked up her bag.
Little did she know, someone was watching her.
Pan ran down the stairs and into the living room. "Alright I'm ready, let's go." Goten gave a wicked smile.
"What, what is it?" Pan looked at him for a second, and before she knew it she was slung over his should. Her eyes grew wide with surprise.
"Goten!! Goten, put me down!"
"Not a chance in hell sweet cakes." Goten let out a laugh and took off out the front door and into the air.
Back Up Stairs
Trunks opened her window and climbed in through. He looked around the room, and noticed Goten's t-shirt. He gave a short laugh and smirked like his father.
"Well, well Goten, looks like we're after the same thing."
Trunks threw the t-shirt back onto the bed and took off out the window. He had some planing to do.
