Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Changed ❯ Prologue-Returning Home ( Prologue )

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A/N: Hey this is my first fic. It was banned by ff.net. The prologue's different than the one I put up on ff.net. well read and review. The fic is a P/V and is from Pan's POV unless told otherwise. Enjoy!

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Devilstitan

Prologue-Returning Home

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Home. The single word that had been on my mind for days now. That made my insides turn to mush and feel like I was going to throw up. Don't get me wrong, I was more than happy to be finally going home. Confused? I thought so, let me explain what's going on.

You see it started about two months ago right when school ended. It was only a couple of days into the vacation when Bulma gathered us all up for her latest discovery. She seemed to have found a new planet with intelligent life on it and needed one of us to go there and stay for about a month. Seeing how nobody wanted to spend half their summer vacation stranded on some foreign planet I volunteered. My reason was mostly because it was also around the time Grandpa Goku disappeared almost three years ago.

I stayed in space for an extra month visiting old friends meeting new, not to mention shopping. I had met an old Namek in my travels that knew my native tongue. At first he was reluctant to teach it to me but after he learned I was The Legendary Goku's granddaughter he insisted that every race had a right to know its language and culture.

I stood up from my place on the bed and walked over to the full-length mirror which was across the room. My reflection didn't look too well. The black gi I had worn was ripped in several places, there was a cut below my eye on my left cheek where blood was slowly pouring its way down not to mention there were bruises on my back, arms and legs. I was surprised I was still standing. My once long silky hair was now cut in various place (think of Videl when she was leaning how to fly except Pan's hair in bigger and more spiky) making it odd looking and uneven. Like a Saiya-jins hair should be. Thanks to my companion I looked like a fucked up Saiya-jin whose ass just got whooped. That's exactly what happened too.

Oh shit. What's dad gonna day once he sees who I brought along? Oh well, too late too turn back now.

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Devilstitan.