It was dark when the door creaked open. It woke Pan up, as she rubbed her eyes. "17...?" Pan muttered, sitting up. "What are you doing awake?" his voice asked. "You woke me up." the girl said.
It was quiet for a minute. "Go back to sleep." 17 said. Pan layed back down and immediately fell asleep. 17 quietly made his way to the bed, covering Pan with the blanket. Even of she wasn't the granddaughter of Goku, that didn't really matter. He wanted to help her best he could. He could not only sense the fear when he first saw her, but the sadness.
What she said rang in his head. 'You nearly killed my Grandpa and Trunks. You killed Krillin, and and Gero! Don't you remember ANY of that?!' He knew all the names she refered to.
Trunks was the son of Vegeta and Bulma, Krillin the husband of 18, and Gero... his creator. His kidnapper. But Myuu wasn't a name he knew of.
Judging from how she was acting at the time when she said that, and what she said, she couldn't have been from this world. Not this universe, at least.
Sighing, 17 flew out the window, not risking to wake Pan again. He knew where he was heading.
"Dende, someone's coming!"
Dende watched the figure of someone flying. No power level...? Must have been one of the androids. The figure landed on the large floating building, and the Namekian saw he was correct.
"Hello, Android 17." he said. "Can you answer two questions for me?" the Android asked, ignoring the greeting. "What are they?"
"Do you know a Myuu?" Dende was confused by the question. "Repeat that..."
"Myuu."
"...Myuu..."
17 nodded. "Yes." Dende shook his head. "I'm sorry, I don't. Why do you ask?
"My other question: does Goku have a granddaughter?" again, ignoring questions being asked.
"Yes, he does. Pan, I think her name was."
17 froze. "Thank you." he left without a second word.
Dende watched him fly off, sighing. "That was strange."