Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Hopping time lines ❯ The real world for Pan ( Chapter 1 )

A-N: Hi I see ya stopped by to read one of my wacked out stories, kewl! My co-writers\friends keeping me in line are Marissa the teddy bear, Bob the rubber duck and Rissa the rubber ducky hee hee they try and make sure I don't go to wacked out. This is one of my many stories so I am very sorry if I don't update a lot. On with the story........

Me: I own DBZ!

Pan: What was that?

Me *hopefully*: I...own...DBZ

Pan: Really..Oh Vegeta some assistants..Ka..ma..ha..ma..

Vegeta: Big...Bang...A...

Me: EEP! No I don't it's not mine but bob rissa and marrisa said they might buy it for me!

Vegeta and Pan: Too bad

"...." speaking

(thinking)

~Bond speaking~

\me butting in\ or (..) Umm can't think of anything else sorry to bug ya again...

Pan trudge into the house, Capsule corp. her second home, sick of the party outside. Everyone only talking mushily to each other or making out. (Probably all had too much to drink, oh well.) Pan thought. "Geez has everyone lost the will to train?!" Pan yelled out loud. Out of the shadows she got a gruff answer. "Chibi in the G.R now for your painful defeat yet again." (Oh wonderful his almightyness Vegeta, sheesh does his pride of no limits? Nope.) Vegeta stepped out of the shadows and began to walk down the hall, he still was only inches taller then Pan. "I ain't a chibi, I'm 16 so shut it vegetable head!" Pan said trying to remain calm at being called her dreaded nickname besides Panny. She knew she hit one of Vegeta's nerves and knew it meant a severer beating. Vegeta's temper flared up at the name and through clenched teeth said two words. "Chibi, G.R.!" Pan sighed and grabbed some training armor from her room preparing for the beating to come. She readily accepted the fight and fought back the best she could. Besides Pan, Vegeta and Goku very few people even trained anymore. All the rest assumed the threats were over, after all Goku and Vegeta reached Super saiyan 4. Pan had been the first female saiyan at the age of 14 and was on the brink of super saiyan 2. Goten and Trunks had almost long forgotten the days of their fusions now that they were almost 19. Gosan, Gohan and Videl's seconded child, was pretty relaxed about training, once or twice a week suited him just well. He was 14 and looked almost exactly like Gohan when he was Gosan's age. Gosan was usually caught wearing a yellow and red gi, occasionally with a red bandana in his hair like his sister's orange one. He usually hung out with Goten and Trunks. Bura, Trunks' little sister was 17, and still hated fighting unless it was absolutely necessary. She loved shopping though and usually drug Goten along with her. Pan's thoughts returned to the battle as Vegeta grabbed hold of her tail which had accidently uncurled from her waist, where it usually sat. "Chibi you should pay more attention, you make it too easy to win." Vegeta always knew how to push Pan's buttons to infuriate her. And he had just pushed one, hard. Pan screamed and powered up to super saiyan. Vegeta smirked and did the same. He lunched at Pan while she was still powering up and knocked her off her feet. Pan hit the ground with an 'oof' and got madder still. "Eat this Vegeta!" Pan hovered off the ground a bit and pulled her hands back to begin to power up her grandpa's famous finishing move. "Kamahama..." Vegeta smirked like usual and got ready to block the blast. Just as Pan went to lunch the blast someone turned off all the gravity startling her causing her to fall. Gosan landed under Pan and caught her. "Thanks Gosan, got too caught up in the fight." "No Problem sis, just try not to train so hard. It's peaceful now, take a brake." Gosan said with a bit of concern for his sister that trained every day after their Dad finished teaching them for the day. "I know I should chill Gosan, but I want to be the strongest." Vegeta interrupted the siblings. "You can't Chibi, I am the strongest get used to it." Pan stuck her tongue out at him and grumbled a bit before beginning to walk outside back to the so called real world. Outside she looked around for her parents, she didn't see them anywhere. All Pan saw was Bulma who came over to speak her. She sighed knowing what Bulma was going to say. "Hon your parents said they're sorry but they went away for a conference and then a short vacation. You and Gosan can stay here and have your usual rooms. The couldn't find you to say could bye so they left already." "It's ok Bulma, just means more training for me." Pan said trying to hide her anger from Bulma. She turned and stalked off into the house. (Why did they leave again? I swear Gosan and I spend more time here then at home. I just wanna get away from it all!)

"Come on Panny you just need a sitter for a few days. Mommy and I need a small break." Gohan said trying to talk calmly to Pan and not start a huge fight. "Dad I'm 14, I can handle Gosan and myself!" Pan shouted towards her parents. Gosan stood beside her just glaring at his parents too. 'No Pan you're a child, you will listen and go to Bulma's." Gohan said trying to reason with his hot-headed daughter. "But...Oh fine whatever, I just train." Pan stormed off Gosan following after her to calm her down.

Pan didn't realize where she was for a few moments. Beeping objects, flashing lights, lots of metal things, she was in Bulma's lab. To her right was a pile of garbage. Off in the corner was some of her smaller inventions. But right in front of her was one of Bulma's best inventions, the time machine. Suddenly like all the flashing lights an idea flashed into to Pan's head. It developed fully in a matter of seconds. (I could go hang out with Mira Trunks in his time line. My parents won't care they were out having a vacation.) Thinking about it she figured Gosan was the only one who would care.

Slowly Pan opened the hatch to the time machine. She noticed a word inscribed on the side, Hope. (Yep that's what I need, a whole hell of a lot of it too.) Pan left a short note to Gosan saying she was heading to Mira Trunks' home. Pan hit a few memorized buttons, but her finger slipped on the last button sending her flying some where other then Mira Trunks' time line. As Pan was sent hurdling to her new destination she somehow twisted her right wrist almost completely around. It now stuck out at a very strnge and painful angle and hurt like hell. A few minutes later Pan saw her ship land in a barren land. Sand all around and not a place in sight. (Oh great a desert..) Was Pan's last thought as she passed out.

A-N: What do ya think? Please leave a review or suggestion. Peace out love u all lots!

Kiwi Marissa Rissa Bob