Trunks didn't know what to do. He kept shaking her hoping she'd wake up. Then it lightning near by, so he scooped her up in his arms and ran back into the house.

"BRA, GOTEN, I NEED YOUR HELP!

"Wha…" Bra said. Trunks was in trouble, or at least it sounded like it.

"Goten, get your LAZY ASS UP!" yelled Bra.

"I'M UP!" he shouted standing straight up. Doing this caused Bra to fall right to the ground…hard.

"OW!"

"Sorry," Goten said sheepishly

"YOU GUYS!" The two walked into the living room still sleepy. There they saw Trunks holding a lifeless Pan. Both soaked, and Bra's eyes widened to the shape of plates.

Trunks, why are you all wet?" Goten asked stupidly. Eyes still wide Bra raised an eyebrow at him. Bra ran to Pan.

"WHAT!" Goten looked down at Trunks' arms. And there she was his little Panny unconscious.

"This isn't funny guys!" Bra said. She looked at Pan. This was one big joke. Bra lifted her hand and WAKE! She slapped Pan right across the face. She didn't move

"What the HELL did you do Briefs!" Goten said. If looks could kill Trunks would be dead and buried.

"N...Nothing it was an accident!" Trunks had never been afraid of his best friend before. Goten ran over and took Pan from Trunks' arms.

No, Trunks thought

Goten ran with Pan in his arms bridal style to the living room. He sat down and put her head in his lap lifting Pan's head just a little to see the nasty gash in back of her head. The cut was deep and still bleeding.

"Bra, Trunks," he yelled. The brother and sister walked into the living room ready to take orders.

"Bra go get a cloth soaked in warm water and a bandage. Trunks go look for a senzu bean or aspirin anything," Goten said very seriously. That wasn't a tone the two Briefs were use to. They blinked stupidly, not use to any Son being that serious. Especially Goten. He was acting…smart, "NOW!"

The two scrambled. Bra ran into the bathroom, getting a cloth. She washed it over warm water twice. She looked through the medicine cabinet looking for bandages. Where are they? She couldn't find them. She let out a frustrated grunt. Bra looked again and there they were. Right in front of her face. She grabbed them and took off to the living room.

"Here, here," Bra said, Goten took the cloth and dabbed at Pan's head gently, Why are you doing that!" she didn't want to see her best friend hurt anymore.

"To clean out the wound," Goten said calmly. His face was very serious. Then Goten then just as careful, if not more, took the bandage and wrapped it around Pan's head.

Trunks ran into the GR. Thinking if they had any senzu beans they would b in here. He sped towards the medicine cabinet. He threw the door to the floor.

"Shit," he left the door, not really caring bout it. All he wanted was for Pan, his Pan, to be alright. He searched and searched and he couldn't find anything. Trunks threw and kicked things around, breaking many things. He still couldn't find a thing.

"Damn it," he let out a breath of defeat. Trunks ran back into the house. Soaked head to the bone.

"Goten, I couldn't fund anything," Trunks panted.

"Its ok," Goten said replacing a pillow with his lap for Pan, "She'll be fine. You know Panny, she's a fighter. She's more sayjin the all of us."

Trunks chuckled. He knew she may have less sayjin blood, but she defiantly acted more sayjin. Pan was always looking for a fight. She had just as much pride, maybe even more, the Vegeta. And she was much more stubborn and hot headed. Sometimes he wished he was more like her. Pan could care less what people thought of her, and she never quite. Maybe that's what he loved about her… love did he love her? He always wanted to be with her. When ever she was with him he felt complete, whole. Trunks did lover, he couldn't explain how he knew.

He kneeled down beside the couch and stared at her pretty face.

Bra went into the kitchen. She didn't understand hoe Pan could have gotten this injured. She was sayjin! Couldn't she take a blow to the head, Goten, Gohan, and Goku sure could. Well both Trunks and Pan were sayjin, so maybe they were spinning faster and holding on to each other tighter. When there hands slipped apart they must have went flying.

I hope she's ok, Bra thought.

Goten walked into the kitchen thinking some food would cheer him up. Then he saw Bra. She looked so beautiful. Her blue hair was to her the middle of her back. He saw that her deep ocean blue eyes were glazed over from being in deep thought. Her hand was under her chin holding up her head. Bra was chewing on her pretty pink lips.

Bra felt eyes burning into her. She turned around and saw Goten. He ran his fingers threw his already messy black hair. It wasn't normally messy, but they had fallen asleep.

"Hi," she said softly, "Goten, is she going to be ok?" Her eyes were filled with concern. She looked very worried. Bra put her friends before anyone else. And he loved that about her.

"She'll be fine," Goten said taking a seat next to her. He put his arm around Bra in a protective way. She leaned into him, and put set her head on his shoulder. To them it was right; it couldn't be any more comfortable.

"Bra, I love you," Goten said calmly.

"I love you too," Bra said smiling.

Trunks looked at Pan. She looked so peaceful, like she was in a deep sleep. Her dark hair fell loosely around her face, covering one eye. He reached over and tucked it behind her ear. Her ruby red lips were slightly parted. Eye lids closed, covering her beautiful deep brown eyes. Trunks didn't know what to do. He didn't like that all he could do was stand by and watch. Goten was right though she'd make it, she was a fighter.

"Pan," he whispered, "There's something I need to tell you. It's that I think you're beautiful. That you are an exhalant fighter. You can b a little stubborn, and you like to play the hero. But you all worth wild and I love it. Pan I know I'm a coward, because I can't tell you this to you when you're awake. Pan, Panny I love you," he took her hand in his, and rubbed the top of her hand with his thumb. Trunks just looked at her.

Bra and Goten walked into the living room, his arm around her waste. They saw Trunks asleep right by Pan's side.

Bra went to the closet and took a blanket out. One for Pan, one for Trunks. She gently wrapped her best friend and older brother in the warm blankets.

Goten went to go sit on the loveseat. He ran his fingers threw his hair for the millionth time this evening. Goten watched Bra gracefully walk over to him. She sat right next to him. He put his arms around her like he always did. Bra snuggled into his warm body.

"I can't believe this all happened," Goten said tightening his grip around just enough so it didn't hurt her.

"Accidents happen," Bra said. They soon fell asleep.

Pan's eyes fluttered open. She remembered someone talking to her. It was Trunks she could tell. Pan also remembered bits and pieces of what he said. But three words stuck out. I love you.

A/N: I'm so sorry it took so long for me to update. I'm already starting on the next chapter. School and things like that got in the way. So I'm soooo sorry! Hope you guys like this. And thanks everyone who reviewed I love knowing people actually read my story and liked it! So thanks and im so sorry!