It was wrong of me to cliffhang like that. I probablly won't do that again. At least for a while anyway. Anyway, to the story.

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"Uncle Goten?" Pan asked confused. She opened the window for him and the youngest son of Goku crawled in.

"Hey Pan. Is Trunks awake?" Goten asked sitting on her bed.

"No. What are you doing here?"

"I was tired of being at home so I came up here. Mom was sleep and dad's gone so... yeah. I was bored."

"I'm bored too." Pan informed him. Goten's eyes lit up.

"Really? I know something we can do."


"It's different at night." The two raven haired saiyans flew around West City. Streetlights and signs lit up the city slighty in different colors. "Why don't I see these colors during the day?" Pan asked. Goten and Pan flew side by side, the slight breeze and their flying gave made their hair blow behind them.

"Certain things light up at night." Goten informed. The two soon landed in front of a frozen goods stand.

"Ooh, are you buying me ice cream?" Pan asked, her eyes sparkling.

"Technically, Gohan is buying you ice cream." Goten smiled brightly as he showed Pan Gohan's wallet.

"Uncle Goten, you're gonna get in trouble." Pan giggled. Goten chuckled.

"What kind do you want?"

"What kind do you want? I don't know what I want." Pan admitted. Goten looked at the menu plastered on the front of the stand and thought.

"I want a banana boat. I haven't had that in a while." Goten said, giving the red haired cashier money for his desert.

"Hmm... I want a triple scoop vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry, with rainbow sprinkles." Pan stopped, then continued." Chocolate sprinkles too. And caramel. Lots of caramel." the teenager looked at Pan in slight surprise.

"You heard the little lady." Goten gave the woman money for Pan's ice cream as well. The redhead gave Pan her cone carefully and gave Goten his banana split.

"Thanks Uncle Goten!" Pan started licking her triple scoop while Goten tried to flirt with the woman who served them ice cream.

"So, what's your name?" He asked. The teen rolled her eyes, but answered.

"Charlotte."

"That's a pretty name for a pretty lady." He smiled at her and she blushed lightly and thanked him. "I haven't seen you in school, what class are you in."

"Oh, I'm in college." At this, Goten's heart broke.

"Oh, well, how are your classes?" Goten continued the conversation, not wanting to be rude by stopping it.

"They're going good. I'm studying to be an engineer. I'm also doing an internship at Capsule Corp." Goten's heart repaired itself and he smiled brightly.

"We might see each other sometime. My friend's mom is Bulma Briefs."

"Really?" Charlotte was intrigued at this news. By now Pan was eating the cone of her ice cream.

"Uncle Goten, where are we going next?" Pan asked.

"Hold on Pan." Goten's banana split was melted slightly but he didn't care. He was in love. Well, as much in love as a hormonal teenage boy could be in before seeing the next pretty girl.

"Your niece is so cute." Charlotte looked down at Pan and smiled brightly at her. Pan thanked her quietly and tugged on Goten's pants leg.

"Goten, let's go somewhere else. I'm bored." Pan whined.

"Well her father and I do look alike." Goten said and Charlotte laughed.

"How old are you anyway?" Charlotte asked.

"I'm 15." Goten answered truthfully, eating his banana split.

"I'm 15, too. I skipped a few grades." "Mom would like her for sure." Goten thought.

"That means you're really smart." Pan said. "Uncle Goten needs help in school. Grandma Chi-Chi always makes him study because he isn't getting straight As." The whole time Goten put his hand to his throat and motioned for her to stop talking. When she finished, Goten's face was red and Charlotte was laughing.

"Well, I can tutor you sometime if you like..." Charlotte laughed and grabbed Goten's hand, took a pen from next to the register and wrote her number on it.

"Thanks. I'll take you up on that offer." Goten smiled stupidly and Pan grabbed his arm and tugged.

"Let's go!" Goten waved bye to the redhead and flew in the sky with Pan.

"Thanks Pan." Pan huffed and a smile broke out on her face.

"Does that mean that you have a girlfriend?"

"Almost. Not yet, but don't you worry. I am a lady's man." Goten assured Pan as they were on their way to Capsule Corp. He continued eating his banana split on the way there.


"Where were you two?" Videl asked as they came back in through the window. Gohan was lying in bed, half asleep, and Videl was sitting at the edge of the bed waiting for Pan to return in a white nightgown. Pan smiled and hugged her mom.

"Uncle Goten took me to get ice cream."

"When did Goten get a job? I know mom doesn't give allowances." Gohan asked, lightly glaring at Goten.

"Well, she started to, when you moved out." Goten lied, beginning to exit out of their window.

"I'll deal with you in the morning Goten. Just put my wallet back." Goten's face paled as he took the wallet out of his pocket and put it on a nearby dresser.

"Good night Uncle Goten!" Pan called as Goten flew out into the night.

"Time for you to go to bed. It's 3 am."

"I'm not tired. I woke up late, remember?" Videl sighed, but nethertheless, laid Pan between her and Gohan. She turned off the lights by clapping twice and the room was dark. "Mom?" Pan asked.

"Sh... sleep." Videl murmured. Pan pouted in the dark. Pan was not tired at all. But since it was dark, she had no choice but to fall into the clutches of sleep.


"It's Monday!" Bulla squealed jumping onto Pan. A normal child would be sad, angry even over the fact that it was Monday. But Bulla was 5 years old. She hadn't started school yet since her parents were thinking of home schooling her. So normally, while Trunks went to school, while her mother was in her lab, and while her father was training, she had the house to herself, unless her grandparents were called to watch her. But today was one of the days that she had to herself. To make it even better, her best friend, Pan Son, was living with her. She could imagine all the fun that they would have together.

"No..." Pan whined. For Pan, Mondays were horrible. Why? Because she was home schooled by her grandmother Chi-Chi on weekdays and sometimes on Saturdays.

"Come on Pan, Mondays are the best. We can play all day-" Bra was cut off with Pan's glare.

"I have to go to Grandma Chi-Chi's. I can't play all day." Pan growled.

"Why? You live here now." Pan's eyes lit up at the fact.

"Bra, you're right!"

"Of course I am." The bluenette gloated. Bulla pulled her out of bed and the girls' adventure of the day was ready to start.


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