Sorry I took so long on this chapter, but it was hard to write. I keep getting stuck on parts, having to take a break and start over. On top if that I have school starting up . . . Oh well hope you enjoy the chapter.

Oh, and Goog room = Bathroom.

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As Pan gets to her room she closes her eyes. She lays like such for what seems like eternity. She knows the reason for her sleep problem, but she just isn't ready to face it.

Her eyes start to drop and her body turns to mush as she falls in to sleep.

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Ellaena wakes up in complete darkness. Her mind doesn't want to seem to work for a minute. Her mind starts to clear as she stands up. She knew her friend would be asleep. As she feels her way around the room she switches her light on to the light setting. When she is able to see her surroundings she makes her way to the Goog Room. She turns on the water and splashes her face with the cool water. The moment the water touches her face she sighs. She starts to put water on her head, but stops the moment the water touches her yet unhealed wound near her temple. She calms her breathing and reaches for a brush, after a few minutes of pain she finally finishes her hair.

She looks at herself in the mirror she sees large brown eyes looking back at her. -Too large- she thinks to herself. Her deep black hair framed a round face. She wished she looked more like Bra . . .

-Bra?- She thinks. For a second a flash of a young woman with green\blue hair and beautiful eyes flash before her. But as quick as it came it was gone. As she dresses in her servant attire of a black skirt and blue top, she leaves the room to set out to do the late night shift, since she missed her normal one because she slept.

As she makes her way to the head desk she checks out her equipment she checks to see where she is positioned. She has to check again after reading it for the first time. She is placed on to garden duty. -Why?- She thinks to herself. She had been trying to get garden for nearly her whole life. Why is it after she angers the Prince she gets a reward?

She walks to the garden outside the main building and takes in the amazing beauty of the sight that as been laid before her. She walks over to a patch of Grendemigles and starts to remove the dead blossoms. The sun rises unnoticed to her as she moves on to the other pressing chores there is to be done in the garden.

As she sits working she neither sees the man who is watching her, or a man who had been watching her, one with a good purpose, the other without.

The beauty of the blossoms has her attention. She knows she will never see something so beautiful in her life. The black petals make a five- point star that is set against an orange leaf. Something flashes in her mind. Much like what had had happen in the G.R. early that night, only this time it is not as clear. She is not able to concentrate on one image and soon all are lost to her.

Ellaena is shaken as she stands up to get the cramp out of her leg that had seemed to grow while working.

"I never knew gardeners keep such weird hours," a voice behind her calls.

Ellaena stands slowly not really wanting to find the identity of the mysterious person behind her. She turns and sees none other then her uncle there.

"I am sorry but I must be going," she says in a rush to escape his eyes. Eyes that she knew so well, they were the eyes that looked back at her everyday she looked in a mirror.

"I do care," he says to the fleeing Ellaena.

She really doesn't want to face the life that had been placed before her. She feels as if her whole existence had been nothing but a game, a game of some outside person. She can remember things that don't really exist. And to add on to all that she was feeling as if she had been gifted to be given a certain type of slave work.

She runs out to the ledge of the Look Out. No one stops her; no one would care even if they knew what she was about to do to herself. She would end this life once and for all.

The Look Out had been designed to look like a simple balcony with pillars done in amazing designs that played with the Saiyan mind and showed the rich Saiyan history. It showed the history well. Death and destruction was around every angle. Weapons were hidden in the beautiful carvings; detectors were placed in special angles to warn of enemy attack.

But Ellaena did not care for the weapons or the advanced technology, what she cared about was the fact that it sat on a steep cliff. Jagged rocks formed formations at the bottom of the cliff; Ellaena could see herself lying on those rocks, in peace . . . In total detachment.

She steps on the top ledge and looks down at the end, at her end. She takes a deep breath and gives all her energy to the planet. She would not want her subconscious to save her when she did not want to be saved.

She looks down ready to fall when she feels a hand on her hip. She hears a voice as she falls, -Not the right way- She thinks to herself.

"If you are so set on ending your life, allow me to enjoy you and your suffering before you leave this nice little body."

Even as she is falling she wants to fight, only she has no energy she feels her head hit the ledge and everything goes dark.

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Pan wakes with a start. She can feel tears coming down her eyes. She looks at her hands as if she expects them not to be there. She had felt everything, she was there. She looks around her room, her room. She is Pan, she tells herself. She walks over to the window and looks out. It is mid- afternoon which meant Pan had been asleep of five or so hours.

-I need to get away- she thinks to herself. -No what I really need is my best friend.-

Pan takes off through her window hoping that her friend is off her uncle already. For if she is not Pan was going to pull her off, no matter what the two of them were doing, or how they were doing it.

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Well, I really do hope you all liked it. And that you that had reviewed, it was so nice to know that ya'll like my story. Oh and Midnite, thanks for telling me "my story kicks ass" everyday, when I had doubts.

(Everyone one but midnite and moonraven have no idea what this is about so just don't worry about it... Unless you want too...) So since no one is on the boards here is what would been happening:

`-`-`-`-`-`-`-`-`-`-`---------`````----````----```---```---```----```---```- ---````-- Judillia looks at her daughter's soul mate, "I don't see why you have to so difficult!"

"I won't give my Kingdom to Roseline." Victoria replies.

Judillia sighs and looks to see that Xeo has once again killed Mendanbar. She just sighs again as she walks away.

Rose has come and declared war on everything in sight, she is at the moment telling a flower to build a temple in her name.

Estete has come and taken Victoria off to do what ever the two of them do alone with each other. Judillia moans over her daughter's idiotic behavior.

Her sister Lialac is going to trees saying "Tree, tree," she stops though, "You are not a tree, you are an evil being." The completely dumb fairy cries. She starts to whack the tree in order to defeat it.

Her other sister Liatha has lined up a group of men to be her next king. "Whore!" Judillia yells at her sister.

"Evil undead vampire!" She yells back.

"Daughter of a whore!" Judillia yells as she moves on.

At last she come across Ella who is crying because her Husband, Xeo, is still in love with her twin sister's, Roseline, daughter

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