Disclaimers: I don't own anything!!! Well I still own Kyoko but she isn't dong to well. I have been sad. Also my friend is mad at me, and this guy isn't going out with me! Well that is why I haven't been updating. Also I don't know why, but I have suddenly lost all of my interest in writing my fics. I have even stopped talking to my friends online. Ugh I'm boring you all. Sorry.

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Pan collapsed on her side panting like crazy. That fight had taken a lot out of her. Any fight with Vegeta did, even if it was small.

" now take the rest of your pathetic energy, and make a ball of it." Vegeta taught.

" Ok I'll try." Pan focused her mind on the task. She was shocked and surprised to see a tennis ball sized ball of ki hovering next to her hand.

" I did it!"

" Now try to hit me with it." Vegeta commanded.

Pan didn't want to lose her very first ki ball. She knew that she wouldn't be able to save it, but she still didn't want to lose it.

" What are you waiting for?! Use the damn thing, don't just stand there gaping at it!"

Pan realized that her mouth was slightly open. She hurriedly closed it. Then she noticed Trunks sauntering over.

" What a pathetic ki ball." Trunks said disgusted.

Before he could say anything more, Pan rammed the ki ball into his face. The ki ball being so small didn't do a lot of damage, but he palm sure did. Trunks gripped his jaw in shock. Then he burst into super Saiyan. He knocked Pan to the ground, and started beating her to hell.
" GET THE FUCK OFF HER TRUNKS!!!" Vegeta yelled. He was so loud that birds flew up from trees, and Bra and Bulma burst out from the house, and ran towards Trunks, Vegeta, and Pan.

Trunks continued to beat her. Blood was flying, and there was a snapping and grinding sound that only Vegeta would know as bones breaking.

Bra and Bulma stood in shock, hands over their mouths, and slowly Bra sank to the ground. She was wondering why Vegeta wasn't helping Pan, but she couldn't speak.

Vegeta knew that if he tried to help Pan, Trunks would get even more worked up, and then he would probably stray longer into Super Saiyan. Although, he knew that if he didn't act soon, Pan would certainly die. He also knew that since Pan was completely unconscious, there was no way that she would be able to defend herself against Trunks' fury. Vegeta's mouth twisted in an uncertain way.

" TRUNKS!!! Please get off Pan, please... You'll kill her!!!" Bra whimpered.

Trunks stopped his pounding, and his hair turned lavender, and slowly floated down as he went out of Super Saiyan. Then he stared at Pan, her oddly twisted limbs, and the way that her chest barely moved up and down in breathing.

He felt like a demon. No. Like a Saiyan, he remembered how just a couple of days ago he had pissed Pan off by saying how she wasn't worthy of being a Saiyan.

" Happy boy?" Vegeta growled out, making everything worse.

" NO!!!" Trunks screamed out. He started tugging on his hair.

" No!!!" He was almost crying. He looked at the blood on his hands, and the marks all over Pan's body. This was the cruel, real world.

REVIEW!!! Please? Sorry but now I am desperate. Just give me anything!!! Sorry it was short, but I wanted to get something up, even if it was small. You can even review to tell me that I should update another fic. Ok Thanx!!!