Pan couldn't move. She was frozen under the gaze of 17, who watched her with possible amusement.
He certainly looked different then she remembered. She was sure if his eyes were a different color, she wouldn't have known who he was. His outfit was completely new: a long-sleeved shirt, the sleeves green and the rest white. Written across the front was "MIR". His hands were covered with black gloves, and there was an orange cloth around his left arm. His jeans looked cleaner and less torn up then his old pair, and his blue sneakers had been replaced with black boots.
There was an awkward silence for a few minutes, before the Android started approching Pan slowly.
"Danger! Danger! Pan! Danger!" Giru cried, freaking out. 17 stopped about three feet away, tilting his head. "Your name is Pan?" he asked. Against her gut, she nodded slowly. 17 didn't respond, just watched her with nothing but confusion. "So how does a girl your age get stuck on Monster Island?" he asked.
Pan didn't answer. She was still terrified of him. 17 sighed, and sat on the grass, crossing his arms across his chest. "I can sense your fear. There's no need for it." his voice said, his gaze watching the ocean. "Y...you're Android 17..." Pan stammered. She managed to find her voice.
17 looked over at her, confused. "It's strange how you know my name, seeing as we've never met."
"You nearly killed my Grandpa and Trunks. You killed Krillin, and Myuu and Gero! Don't you remember ANY of that?!" the quarter sayian cried, jumping to her feet. All fear seemed to leave her.
"Where are you from, Pan?" It was scary to hear someone who nearly killed your Grandpa say your name. "I'm from Satan City! I am the Granddaughter of Goku, and the daughter of Gohan." This earned a look of surprise from the android. "You're Goku's granddaughter?" he enquired. Pan nodded. 17 laughed, and stood up, towering over her.
"I happen to know Goku doesn't have a granddaughter." he said. "Well I am!" the girl huffed, hands on her hips. "How do you want me to pr-"
There was the crack of a stick breaking, and Pan started firing ki blasts at the sound, panic on her face. When she stopped, a large rock rolled out from behind the bush. "I think whatever it was is definitely gone now." 17 commented. Pan kicked his shin, and he didn't even notice.
"You may say you're Goku's granddaughter, and I don't believe you, and I won't until I see proof. But I also can't let a child be alone on this island." Pan was confused. "What do you mean?" she asked. She was afraid of the answer. "Follow me. If you can fly." 17 flew into the sky, and wasn't really surprised when Pan did the same. He led her to a hidden cabin, away from all the wild animals, and let her inside.
"You live here?" she asked. "No. It was built on the island before I came here. You'll be staying here until I can get you to your home." Even though she was still pretty scared, she wasn't going to be rude. "Thank you, 17." she said. 17 didn't say anything. He just closed the door, and Pan sighed.
Giru, who had been in her hands, jumped away from them, and stood on her knee as she sat on the large bed. She picked him up once again, and flopped down on the bed, tears pouring out her eyes.
She missed Grandpa...