Sorry for taking so long! I wanted to update a few days ago, but I got stuck and ended up having to rewrite this one... XP Oh well, I like this one better, it was fun to write. Heh heh. This time, it's Gohan & Pan!

J.W. Appel- I didn't change my mind about it, I was gonna do it all along after you suggested it. ;) That reminds me... If there's a parent/child pair that any of you would like to see more of, or have a request for a drabble, let me know. Don't worry about which ones have been done already, for it is not relevant.

Disclaimer: Still don't own it.


Bright, lemony rays of sunlight poured down upon Gohan, as he stepped outside for a moment to take a break from everything he was doing. After only a few minutes, the heat had started to get to him, so he looked around for a shady place to relax. Looking from left to right, then back again, he examined the surrounding area. He smiled softly, when a certain tree caught his eye, it's appearance beckoning to him to come sit beneath the canopy of it's fresh, green leaves.

"I remember how I used to climb this tree when I was a kid..." he said to himself, as he leaned up against the smooth trunk with his hands behind his head.

"BOO!"

"ACK!" Gohan fell over on his side, when Pan suddenly popped out from the branches above.

He slowly rose to a sitting position, while Pan hung upside down, giggling hysterically.

"You scared me, Pan!" Gohan said.

"I know. And it was funny!" she laughed, dropping to the ground.

"Whatever you do," Gohan said. "don't do that to mom or grandma... What are you doing here anyway? I thought you were training with grandpa and uncle Goten."

"I was, but I got hungry." she answered.

"Well then, let's go get a snack," Gohan suggested. "It's been a while since we had breakfast."

Pan nodded, and scurried off to the house. Gohan followed.

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"Where's all the snacks?" Pan asked, after opening an empty cup-hoard.

"There's nothing in the refrigerator either!" Gohan said.

They searched around the kitchen for the snacks, which had now gone missing, until a faint snicker from the other room caught their attention.

"What was that?" Gohan turned to the doorway that separated the living room and kitchen.

Pan pointed in the same direction. "The snack thief is in there!"

"Let's get 'im!" Gohan said.

They hurried to the living room just in time to see a blur race past the TV, and out the front door.

"There he is!" Pan exclaimed, then went to chase him again.

"Wait Pan!" Gohan stopped her. "We need a plan."

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"Remember Pan, not until I say so!"

"Right!"

Pan and Gohan his beneath the bushes outside; Pan on one side, Gohan on the other. They waited patiently for the snack thief to arrive, so they could carry out their plan and rescue the snacks.

"There he comes!" Pan whispered loud enough for Gohan to hear, as the culprit came into view.

Gohan moved on in closer, still well hidden, and waited for him to get close enough before jumping out from beneath the shrubs, and right in front of him. "Your snack snatching days are over, Goten!"

"Uh oh..." Goten skidded to a halt, then turned the other way and made a run for it.

"Now, Pan!"

Pan leaped out from her hiding spot on command, tackling Goten and bringing him to the ground as he crossed his path with hers. Gohan jumped in and grabbed him from behind, holding his arms back so he couldn't get away.

"We caught you, snack thief!" Pan said. "Let's torture him."

"And just how do you think we should do that?" Gohan asked.

"I say we tickle him 'till he cries!"

Goten began to sweat nervously. "W-What?"

"Alright," Gohan answered. "I'll hold, you tickle!"

"W-Wait!" Goten cried. "It was dad! He sent me! He told me to play a prank on you by taking the snacks!"

"So dad was behind it?" Gohan interrogated.

"Yes..." Goten answered.

"Well Pan, it looks like we got the truth out of him."

Pan stood silently for a moment, before speaking. "...I say we torture him anyway!"

"What!?"

"Get him, Pan!"

"Wait! Stop!"

"Mwahahahahahaha!"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

--

Gohan and Pan sat together at the kitchen table, eating the recovered snacks.

"I'm full." Pan said.

"Light weight..." Gohan teased.

"Hey everyone!" came another voice. It was Goku, as he entered the kitchen from outside.

"Grandpa!"

"Hey dad."

"What did you guys do to Goten? I sent him to snatch the snacks, just for fun, and he came back clutching his stomach while crying. Or maybe he was laughing too hard..."


Heh heh, poor Goten... Oh, and I've gots an announcement that is probably unimportant to you! Hey Vegeta, how many hits does this fic have?

Vegeta: Over... 8000...

Me: That's right! The hits have passed 8000!! XD A big thanks goes to all the readers out there, since this couldn't of happened without you! Well, it could... If I just clicked on the story myself, over and over again... But why would I do something like that? It'd be better just to- Vegeta, what are you doing?

Vegeta: The stupid scouter won't break! Rrrrrghhh!

Me: --'