Here is the first chapter. I hope you enjoy it. I hope to get more reviews. And if you think this is a long chapter then just sit and watch cause the story is going to be a very long one.

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Chapter 1

Lonely Party

Pan sighed heavily. Her sigh had a tone of sheer boredom and loneliness. Here she was at another of Trunk's engagement parties to another girl that Pan could never remember the name to. She tried to remember the poor girl's name but all she seemed to remember was a number.

"Six," Pan mutter under her breath. She looked up to see if anyone heard her, and much to her dismay she saw that Vegeta was looking straight at Pan with an unreadable look. 'Damn saiyan hearing' Pan thought.Pan got really scared when Vegeta's eyes ferrowed in a sort of concentrated look. 'If he could hear my thoughts then I think I will just die right here and now'. At last Vegeta looked at the couple to be with disgust on his face. Pan knew that Vegeta hated all these Engagements as much as she did, if not more. When Trunks would come home with a new announcement his mother would be all grins and congradulations, while his father on the other hand would only say, "AGAIN?" and walk away muttering something about saiyan honor and mating rituals.

Vegeta turned and looked at her more intensely and Pan realized that she was outright starring at him. Blushing she turned her gaze to something else, her dress was as good as anything. Her mind went and wondered to the different dresses and suits the attendees were wearing.

Her first watching victim was, of course, Trunks. He wore a dark Violet tuxedo with a light purple shirt underneath. His tie and cummerbund was a lavender silk. It was probably top of the line. Even though Vegeta hated these meetings, he was very foreword when it came to the types of materials and all. Only the best money could buy for the Saiyan Prince's only son. She looked up at his face. ' Bad move,' Pan thought as her old feelings for him started rushing back. She remembered the closeness she felt to him during the space travels and the Evil Dragon attacks. she though it couldn't get any better. That continued until her Grandfather Goku left on the dragon, then things got better for her relationship with Trunks. He seemed to be with her constantly trying to cheer her up. That lasted about a year, then suddenly the visits were stopping and Trunks would come home with various girls. Pan at first wouldn't see them since she still lived with her father and mother, but in order to cope with the missing companionship she visited Capsule Corps more frequently to either train with Vegeta or hang out with his daughter, Bulla.

During one of these visits she had her first encounter with the first fiancee that Trunks had. Pan was walking down the hall to Bulla's room when she passed the girl. She was naked except for a towel wrapped around her tightly. As the girl walked past Pan she stuck her nose up in the air with a humph. Pan found out later that the snobbish, ignorant girl was a super model from North City. The model seemed to walk with a grace that Pan knew that it was true. As Pan stopped and watch the girl walk down the hall. She wondered why this strange girl was in Capsule Corps halls with the only thing protecting her pride was a tightly wrapped towel. The answer came to her when she saw the girl stop and Trunk's room and knock on the door lightly. When the door opened the girl squeeled lightly and jumped into the room. She went into the room so fast that the towel around her flew off her slender body. Pan could only gasp, but the moment the gasp left her lips Trunk's door was closed and the model was safely protected against unwanted eyes. The towel however was the only evidence that it had happened. Left behind by the owner who seemed not to care if she wore it or not.

With tears welling up in Pan's eyes, she ran into Bulla's room. Bulla knowing how her friend really well, knew instantly what was the matter and sat there speachless as Pan told her everything about the scene. Those haunting moments were forever etched into her memory, and Trunk's as well. Bulla, being daddy's lil' angel, went straigth to daddy dearest and told everything that Pan relayed to her. Trunks never knew what hit him. One moment he was showing the model the training room, the next he was on the ground with a fat lip, fractured ribs, and a crushed ego. The poor model on the other hand was so frieghtened of the sight of her fiancee's father savagely beating Trunks that she ran out of the Capsule Corps screaming on the top of her lungs.

That last part of the memory brought a slight smile to her face. The smiloe almost went unnoticed except by the eyes of her father.

"See, I told you that you would enjoy the party." Her father said in a whisper. she turned to look up at him and flashed him a smug smile. She noticed what her father and mother were wearing. They both wore the same colors. Her father wore a simple black tux that was rented from a store. Her mother wore a simple black dress that had spagetti straps holding it up. It clung snuggly to her showing off her figure. Videl, Pan's mother, also had her hair tied up in a high ponytail in the back, showing off her slender shoulders and the golden necklace that Pan gave her for her birthday. As Pan was looking at them she noticed how close they were, not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually. They loved each other more then she could hope for herself.

Smiling slightly she turned to look at the other guest. Her gaze ran over all her friends and family; Bulla, Bulma, Chioatzu, Yamcha, Tien, Launch, Master Roshi, Puar, Goten, Marron, Uub, 18, Krillin, Grandmother Chi-chi, Great Grandfather Ox King. Each wearing a different suit or tux. It seemed like the only one not wearing a suit was Vegeta. In the first couple parties he wore his Saiyan Royal attire, which coincidentally looked exactly like body armor with the exception that it had the royal insignia on the upper left chest piece and on the upper right was Vegeta' own personal insignia, the galactic anchor. Hooked into the shoulder region was a red cape made of a silk- like material that was stronger then chainmail. At this party and the one before it though vegeta wore his normal attire of a black sleeveless shirt and black pants.

Pan, not wanting to be noticed by Vegeta again quickly turned to look at Trunk's newest girl. The Young Saiyan was about to catalog the girl's attire when a loud bang rang through the halls and into the living area. Abruptly ending any and all conversations going on.

Vegeta stood up and walked to the halls entryway and stated in a commanding voice, "Stay here. I'll handle this." Without turning to look at the other guest he walked out. Ten seconds after his departure the conversation started up.

Pan's mind was not on the clothes of the guest anymore, but on the sound. What kind of noise was it? Did it come from the main door? If so, what would hit that heavy to cause it to be heard from in hear? So many questions entered her mind and just as she was about to ask her father some of them, Vegeta came back into the room with great urgancy.

"Woman!" He said with a bit of excitement in his voice. "Get over here! We have a problem."

ON THE NEXT EPISODE OF DRAGONBALL ODH:

What is this problem and what was that noise? Pan's curiosity overtakes her and she witnesses something that will haunt her for eternity and a sound that will attmept to shatter her mind. Stand by for Chapter 2: Emergancy

That is all for this chapter. Again I hope you enjoyed it. See you next time.