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Summary: Vegeta was -never- blown up. No one died. Frieza was defeated and Pan and Trunks hate each other. What could possibly be more dangerous then two Saiyans roaming around the palace, setting things on fire, and causing much more chaos? How come they're always hanging out if they hate each other?

Friendly reminded, this story is AU :]

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Okay! Thanks for pointing that out! First thing that I said was "Me Dork" Uhm... forgot what I was going to say... oh well... couldn't have been THAT important! And WOW! Thank you for the reviews! You all rock!!

Oh ya, forgot to mention.... danielle, danny, dani, whatever we call her she's still t/ptears, lol... anyways, she came up with the title. ALL the credit of the title goes to her! grins ALL IDEA credit goes to my best friend Brianna... or Bri... or chick's best friend (lol, danny)

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Chapter One: Head For The Hills

The boy and the girl were practically racing down the hall now, going as fast as their legs could take them. They both turned to look at each other for just a second, their eyes blaming the other for their current state of worry. But they took their eyes away from the hallway that had been empty the second before at the wrong time and ran smack dab into something. Someone.

"Hey Pan! Trunks!" came a cheery voice.

The girl who was curerntly on the ground rubbing her forehad after colliding with the person made of solid muscle looked up in shock at the person before her. The boy was rubbing the front and back of his head as he had run into the person and then smacked his head against the ground, and he also seemed to be trying to get the world to stop spinning as his eyes rolled around wildly. He finally seemed to be able to focus and stared up at the man standing before them, the man named Goku.

"Uh... uh...." the boy Trunks stumbled over his words in shock. He wasn't sure why Goku was suddenly there in the hallway, he had probably been sent to find Pan and Trunks to make sure they hadn't killed each other yet. From the smile upon Goku's face he assumed that no one had found out about their incident in the recreation room.

"Uh... sorry dad, but we've got to run!" said the girl obviously named Pan. Trunks let out the breath he didn't know he had been holding as Pan said the last words of her sentence before hopping onto his feet quickly. Pan had done the same as Trunks and she could see his muscles tensing already as he prepared to run again. Goku nodded silently, confused by their behavior and the two younger Saiyans took off running again. The man stood there only slightly confused now, but he shrugged it off, chalking up their strange attitudes to hunger. He stopped thinking and looked around at his surroundings and let out a sigh.

He had no idea where he was.

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Pan turned to the right at the end of the hallway after leaving he dad, Goku, standing there at the other end. Trunks was following close behind her as he noticed her slow down to open a door to a room he was sure he had never been in. Trunks followed her, immediately turned around and locked the door quickly. He slowly backed away from the door almost running into Pan, who was standing near the back of the room near a window, panting. Trunks realized he was also panting, he hadn't realized how fast and hard they were running. But they were also panting for fear of any punishment they would be getting.

"Well...that was fun." Pan commented dryly.

Trunks scoffed, "Ya, whatever. It was your fault though."

Pan snorted, "Ya right...If you're a liar!" She chuckled at her attempt at a joke. "You set the rug on fire." She said, pointing at Trunks. He looked at her with wide eyes and couldn't believe the accusing glare she was giving him. She was right though, he did set the rug on fire. It had been an accident though! Kind of...not really...he had been trying to hit her with a blast, even though he knew his father would kill him if he ever did that in the house. He did it anyway though because Pan frustrated him so much. He sighed and gritted his teeth.

"Shut up."

They both sat down on the floor, deciding taking a rest. Immediately after they had sat down and gotten situated, there was a bang at the door. Both their eyes widened and they looked at each other in horror. Pure horror. They were absolutely and positively screwed! There was another bang and the door came opened and the top hinge came off so it leaned. Trunks jumped up and grabbed Pan's hand making a dash for the window, even though it wasn't open. He didn't plan on opening it though. No, he planned on leaping through it. He could picture it now, as soon as the two teenagers made contact, the glass shattering everywhere, shards flying through the air, piercing skin as they went and quickly plummeting to an early grave. Actually, Trunks wasn't planning on jumping and killing himself. He was going to jump and fly far, far away from the terrible twosome that he knew was waiting for him.

"Don't you dare!" shouted Bulma.

Pan had other plans though. She was already opening the window before Trunks could even think of shattering it to bits and pieces with the weight of his body and she was climbing out of it and leaping into the air. Trunks had time to give a sideways glance to the two in the doorway, gave them his father's smirk, and flew out the widnow after Pan. He could hear the two screams of anger growing quieter as he flew further away.

"Get back here!" Bulma knew that her shouting was directed at no one. She knew the two were far enough away, even with their awesome hearing, that they wouldn't be able to her hear screaming. She could hear her friend next to her sighing and turned towards her, "Damn. They sure know how to get away." Chi-Chi nodded at what the other women had said and they walked away, but not before making a comment of her own and laughing as she said it, "Yeah! Just like their fathers!" That had Bulma laughing and clutching her stomach. They both knew the two younger Saiyans would get hungry eventually and end up back at the palace soon enough to deal with their punishment.

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The two flew through the air, faster than they had ever flown before and landed at the edge of the forest. Pan leaned against a tree before sprinting off deeper into the forest. She knew Trunks was following her and the two of them finally came upon a huge red boulder that had a small pond resting against it, the water lapping at it gently. Pan practically crawled to the edge of the pond before dunking her head inside of it, rinsing off her sweat. Trunks followed her actions and only brought his head out of the nice cool water when he needed air. Pan was already sitting back and watching his actions and he decided to stare back.

"Man that was close." said Pan, breaking the silence.

Trunks nodded, water sliding off his face, before Pan spoke again, "Thanks for the save."

Trunks nodded, thinking about when he had grabbed her hand to lead her to the window, "Welcome." was all he said in reply.

They sat there, both contemplating their possible murders when they got back to the palace. The forest was peaceful and the sound of wildlife and small insects could be heard as well as the small pond making waves against the large boulder as the wind blew. Pan decided to speak again, "Still hate you." She said, oh-so-casually, whilst flicking a small red pebble into the pond. Trunks grunted and gave her a smirk,

"Right back at ya."

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I know what your thinking... or saying... SHORT! Ya but there's this chapter and the next one of their day together and that's all I'm making of them being twelve... ya tell you all my plans. Anyways, if your not wasting any time and want to be really, really nice and brighten my day... or morning... or night ; please review!

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