Disclaimer: Sadly I do not hold any rites over Dragonball, Dragonball Z or Dragonball GT (all movies included) they all regrettably belong to Akira Toriyama-sensei. If I did have the rites, I would own more manga. Among other things.
A word from an Angel: Wow! I actually wrote chapter one…don't worry this story will have an end and it will be awesome but that's just my opinion. But be warned I procrastinate and also I have school. To re-cap: This is massive A/U so don't go looking for similarities and continuity. Characters may be OOC but that should rarely happen but do point it out nicely (emphasis on nicely). I rarely watch DBZ solely because I can't stand the dub but I have read the manga. All 42 of them. So :P. This is a romance fic so be warned, T/P, M/GT, GH/V and U/B if that helps to some degree. Pairs are subject to change if the peanut gallery has a problem. Criticism would be nice and also encouragement. I'm a teenager after all.
As a helpful hint for the story, Son Goku did go to Earth but no other Saiyin ever came to our wonderful disturbed planet, some characters that you know will re-appear but don't hold your breath. Side-note: there is a Capsule Corp. but the Brief family is non-existent. Trunks is 100% Saiyin (Bulma and Vegeta are his parents). So until I write again, Ja-ne. Read&Review.
Much Appreciated Thanks to:
chibigoten124/SSJ3MysticPan: Chill! More is on the way!
Mistress of the Moon: Arigato! And I will write more…
artimus cangee: Gomen on the shortness but it was a prologue!
Dolphincutie: Arigato!
ChibiKari: Arigato!
Bunny: Yay! My first reviewer! Love that Rurouni Kenshin fic! J
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Chapter one: Premonitions
a.k.a That Weird Feeling
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Dropping her books on the floor as she entered her apartment, Pan sighed. School was easy enough but the fact that she had to succeed with flying colours was insane. Sometimes she wondered why her father and grandmother were so obsessed.
Putting a TV dinner in the microwave and jamming it shut with a spatula, she went into her living room and turned up the music. Making herself relax, she began punching the living crap out of her punching bag. 'I gotta thank Uncle for buying this for me.' Only stopping to eat, she continued long into the night unsure of what awaited her in her dreams. Vainly she tried to remember the dream from last night.
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"Gee…Pan you don't look so good, getting enough sleep at night or is there a boyfriend you've been hiding from me?" asked Marron the next day finding Pan half standing by the bus stop.
"What?!" yelped Pan, jumping out of her semi-comatose state.
"So it is a guy!" laughed Marron already devising ways to embarrass the poor University student with bloodshot eyes that stood before her.
Blinking rapidly and questioning herself on why she ever befriended such a sadistic girl, Pan tried to formulate an answer. "No, I didn't sleep last night…the whole night I walked up and down the fire escape until dawn."
"What?!" cried Marron looking at her best friend in a new and eerie light.
"I couldn't fall asleep," replied Pan. 'Or wouldn't,' countered her sub-conscience. "Shut up."
"You don't have to be crabby," scoffed Marron.
"No not you me, I mean the other me, no that doesn't sound right, never mind…" sighed Pan in defeat.
"Wow, you weren't kidding about lack of sleep," said Marron. "Let's get you some coffee."
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Later at Second Cup and after a few black cups of coffee…
"So you are plagued by insomnia because you're afraid to dream?! It was one night and you already said it wasn't a nightmare, you really do over complicate things," sighed Marron after her fifth cup of coffee.
"There is no use explaining it. It felt weird and I can't remember. Argh…" shot Pan furiously, the caffeine doing wonders for her system. CRACK! "Oops."
"Really, I can't take you anywhere, another broken table and mug. I should stop going to coffee shops or outside for that matter," mumbled Marron waiting for someone to also notice the dent in the floor.
"Sorry, I guess I don't know my own strength," sighed Pan, shifting in her seat.
"Come on, class will start soon away, maybe we can leave without drawing a crowd," said Marron getting up.
"Hold it!"
"Damn waiters…."
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In the outskirts of our Solar System…
"You sure she's here?" asked Uub for the fifty-third time or was it the ninety-second? The Saiyin at the control panel sighed. It was suppose to be just him. Not him, his sister and a couple of Royal Elite Guards. Being the Prince of a planet was never easy.
"Mou, Big Brother why aren't you answering Uub-kun? Huh?! Come on, why not? He hasn't asked that often," declared Bra, crowned princess of Vegeta. The question wouldn't have been annoying except that she also had been doing that for the whole trip. What did he do to ever deserve such torture.
"Yes," the poor travel wore Saiyin said as he banged his head on the control panel.
"Bah! You're no fun!" huffed Bra turning her attention to one of the guards, Uub in particular.
'Soon my mate we will be together…soon….'
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"Gah!" *THUD* "Ouff!"
"Funny how you're a martial artist and yet you fall down. My aren't we kultzy?" said Marron grinning down on her best friend and prime target for tormenting.
"I wasn't being klutzy! Didn't you feel that shiver? It's like someone is watching us…" grumbled Pan from the ground. "And stop insulting me! Sarcasm isn't funny today or any day for that matter…"
"Geez… what's under your skin? And no I will forever bug you. Besides if you got a chill may something's gonna happen or someone's thinking of you. Wait, that's sneezing or is that when you talk about someone. I never got that folklore," said Marron thinking more to herself that to Pan who was now gathering birds.
'I hope not…the weird dream…a person I'm sure…but maybe something else it feels special but to weird…like my soul is out there for all to see…I should talk to Uncle…but what a dream…' thought Pan as she became a permanent fixture in the Shinjuku Park.
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To be continued…
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Chapter one is done! You like…not much romance cause they haven't met yet but soon oh so soon!
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