Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Hopping time lines ❯ Chapter 5: random stuff happans ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter 6

A-N: I am in a very bad mood they took Inu-yasha off of cartoon network until August when I go back to school. Any ways glad to see your all back for another chapter. Please read and review! *gives readers the puppy dog face* Thanks again to my beta reader! Rissa and Bob the ducks saw hi!

On with the story

Disclaimer

Me: I own DBZ!

Pan: What was that?

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

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

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

Me: *hiding* 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~

*Telepathically*

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

Last time:

Back where Vegeta was there was a battle in process. Vegeta was dodging from place to place, trying to avoid the man. The man laughed as he hit Vegeta from behind and told one of the guards to take him to the med. lab to be put in the tanks. That was the last thing Vegeta remembered of that day.

*This time*

Bardock sighed, the king had yet again managed to send his son to the med. lab. Though the king disguised himself, the prince had once let it slip in his sleep who was beating him. The three fastest working regeneration tanks were currently being used by his son Kakkarot, granddaughter and Prince Vegeta.

'Pan and Kakkarot must of had a good spar, but Vegeta looks like took a beating.' Bardock thought as the lab doors hissed open.

Raditz walked in with his usual half frown on. "Heading out with Salene," he grunted before he walked out.

'Must have forgot his pills...' He didn't get to finish his thoughts as a beeping noise brought Bardock back over to the tanks. Pan's tank was flashing done and ready to be opened. Pan stretched as he let her out, beginning to head for her dry armor suit the second she finished stretching. She looked beside herself to see Vegeta floating still in his armor.

"Grand...Dad what happened to Vegeta?" Pan asked a tiny bit of worry in her voice, while also stumbling on calling Bardock her dad. She hopped she didn't sound too worried, after all he was just a friend. She crossed her arms and sat back on her chair that she had hopped out of.

Bardock looked at Pan with an unreadable look but answered. "Don't you know? Haven't your visions told you?"

Pan almost gaped like a gold fish but remained dignified and questioned. "Is that what they are? How do you know about that?" Now looking at her step father with suspicion.

Bardock's frown grew. "I too am cursed\blessed with visions; which ever you prefer." Bardock started to ready an injured saiyan for the tanks, unfortunately the saiyan didn't like water and wanted to put up a fight. Bardock wrestled with the bigger saiyan but managed to win by knocking him out with a blow to his head.

"Yeah go Dad!" Pan shouted as Bardock began pushing the buttons on the tank before walking back to his desk. Another beeping sounded though out the room. Pan realized it was her step-dad's phone like thing hanging on the wall. 'Why can't I call him dad without stuttering? I'm a saiyan I should be able to handle something that simple.' After a few moments, the phone call ended. "Who was that gra..Dad?" Pan questioned beginning to frustrate herself as she stuttered yet again.

"That was the queen, she wants Prince Vegeta upstairs soon. Another Princess is coming." Bardock said hopping that his granddaughter didn't ask to many questions.

"What do you mean by that?" Pan questioned with an edge in her voice.

'Damn this kid' "The king has been trying to find a mate for the prince. The poor prince, he has seen over 50 girls and has not tried to mate with anyone." Bardock left his seat to release someone else's tank.

Pan got an eye-full as she found out some saiyans aren't modest. Sure Vegeta from her own time line had said full-blooded saiyans were barely ever modest but it just was shocking to Pan. The man in the emptied tank didn't bother with a towel and just walked over to the changing booth.

'I've been scared for life' Pan thought as she hit her forehead after pulling her bandana down. A hiss signaled that another tank was being opened. Pan covered her eye's just incase. Vegeta wrapped a towel around himself and went for his dry set of armor. He looked like he had felt better moods.

"Your highness your mother wishes your presence in the throne room. There is another princess coming to the palace." Bardock said while kneeling on the floor with his head bowed. Vegeta looked over his shoulder.

"Is Kakkarot done yet?" He asked with a semi

Bardock shook his head.

Vegeta walked over to Pan and crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Do you wish to accompany I, the prince of saiyans girl? Kakkarot and I usually go and mess with the Princess but this should be better." Vegeta said with a smirk and mischievous look in his eyes.

Pan stood; also, getting a mischievous look in her eyes when she nodded. Together they left the med. lab towards the throne room.

Bardock just looked at the two and frowned. (It's beginning...) He thought as he sighed. Which, he realized he was doing a lot lately.

Vegeta and Pan entered the throne room a few minutes later. Both tails were swishing mischievously through the air. Pan bowed to the king and queen. She glared at the king and smiled at the queen. The queen smiled back and told Pan to take a seat next to the prince Vegeta's throne. Trying her best to have manners for once, she was after all in the presence of royalty.

"So 'Geta what's your evil plan?" Pan whispered to her soon to be partner in crime. Pan could of cracked some plots off but decided to give 'Geta a chance to think. 'If that isn't to hard for him.' She thought with cockyness.

Vegeta put a look of pure thought on. "First let's see what the prey is, then we'll go from there. Who said you could call me Geta again?"

Pan shuttered involuntarily, something she barely ever did. "Something just said I could in my mind. Have a problem with that?"

Vegeta just smirked at her shutter and looked towards the door as the trumpets sounded. In marched a few guards who took spots along the wall. Next marched in someone unexpected and kinda scary to Pan, King Cold, Frezia's father. Even if she would never ever admit to being scared. Behind him trailed a girl. She was white with light blue markings and a white tail. (A\N: you know when Frezia had the purple markings on his shoulder and head? When he was in perfect form...) Both bowed to the king. King Cold looked at Vegeta with a small glare, and then spoke.

"Greetings royal family," He said, not noticing Pan. "This is my granddaughter Princess Ice. Her father is my youngest son, Frezia." Vegeta looked like he was going to lose his dinner from last night.

(Me mate to an Icea-jin?!? Hell no! I would rather mate to Pan..... What am I saying? When did I start calling her by her name? What is my head trying to do, kill me? Pan is just Pan.) Vegeta thought, having a battle with his brain mentally.

"Son, I believe the Icea-jin tradition to greet a princess is to kiss her once on each cheek." The king said while glaring at Pan. Vegeta developed a huge frown in a matter of seconds as he got closer to the black eyed Icea-jin. Vegeta would of refused to kiss the wench if he knew his imposter of a father wouldn't hurt his mother. But knowing the imposter well enough he would hurt the queen. He kissed her once on the cheek and on the second one Ice tried to for a kiss on the lips. She failed, luckily for Vegeta, and she was mad. Pan too looked a bit mad, she just didn't know why though. 'Stupid emotions messing with my head.' Pan thought angrily. Vegeta returned to his seat and leaned towards Pan to speak as the kings were talking. The queen watched the two intently.

"That's the nastiest thing I've ever done."

Pan almost felt pity for Vegeta. Keywords, almost. "Have a plan yet?"

Vegeta smirked and nodded. "Let's..." Vegeta was cut off by King Cold.

"Young Prince who is that wench next to you? Your servant? Your whore, do tell please." Pan almost lost it at King Cold's comments. She stood ready to go kick the King's ass. Vegeta put a hand on her shoulder and stood.

"This is Pan, daughter of Bardock and she is neither to anyone. She is though, my girlfriend, so treat her respect or face my wrath." Vegeta said sounding dead serious, hoping the girl realized this was the new plan.

The saiyan king looked pissed, the Icea-jin king looked appalled and the queen looked amused and was hiding a smile. Pan took her cue and walked up next to Vegeta who quickly put an arm around her waist and he kissed her lightly on the cheek quickly. King Vegeta lead King Cold away from the throne room very quickly and the queen began to lead Ice back to her ship. As soon as everyone had left the room Pan and Vegeta lost it.

"Did you see that ugly witch's face?" Pan said while laughing. Vegeta could only nod he refused to laugh in her presences.

"Surprised you caught on didn't think you would." Vegeta stated while Pan was laughing.

"Are you under estimating my brain size 'Geta?" Pan said with mock anger.

"Yes, your point?" He replied cockily.

"This means war!" Pan declared and narrowed her eyes before diving at Vegeta.

Both teens dodged each other around the room.

Pan poked Vegeta in the arm and exclaimed a few chosen words. "TAG YOU'RE IT!"

Vegeta stopped in mid air and cocked one eyebrow. "It? You dare make the prince of all saiyans this 'it' thing?" He questioned annoyance evident, but yet amused by the childishness Pan was currently showing in his voice.

"You know, you have to poke someone then run away and they chase you trying to catch ya?"

Vegeta kinda got it and floated up to Pan whom was still trying to explain the game. He whispered into her ear as he poked her forehead. "You're it now." Vegeta flew off quickly before Pan realized exactly what he had done. The two continued playing for half an hour before the King stormed in looking very ticked.

"VEGETA!" He roared from the floor, Vegeta slowly hovered to the ground. Pan stayed floating high in the air hoping to avoid trouble. "What the hell are you doing?! I promised King Cold you would mate his granddaughter!"

Vegeta looked down. "You had an ugly child." Vegeta muttered softly but Pan managed to pick it up. At first Pan thought Prince Vegeta was talking about himself but remembered that the man stood before herself and the prince wasn't truly Vegeta's father but an imposter. The king did his trademark way of inflicting pain to Vegeta, the king backhanded him. Pan whimpered in pity for her best friend without realizing it and the king saw her. He began to charge up a ki blast aimed directly for Pan.

Vegeta quickly flew up and hovered in front of Pan in a defensive position. "Don't come near Pan, she's just a weakling." Vegeta growled through clenched teeth while thinking desperately. ( Don't get pissed, this is for your own good Pan.)

*It had better be Vegeta.* Pan stated loudly in Vegeta's mind.

*Nooooo! Why are you in my mind?!* Vegeta said in a freaked out voice in Pan's mind.

*I don't know, you came in mine first.* She stated childishly, luckily for the two teens Bardock walked in with Kakkarot before the king could attack.

"Pan time to go home. Prince Vegeta your mother wants you in her chamber."

The king quickly left the room still fuming. Pan tried to put a fake smile on, but on the inside, she was confused, very confused.

Kakkarot sniffed the air and put on a scowl. "You smell like the prince. What have you been doing." His eye's narrowed in suspicion.

Pan thought for a moment. "Um, we freaked out two Icea-jins, played tag, almost got killed by the king and then we got saved."

Bardock looked serious as he motioned for them to follow. Pan gave Vegeta a quick hug before running back to her step-dad and step-brother.

He had a kinda shocked look but just continued on his way, while Pan, Kakkarot and Bardock went home.

Bardock took hold of Pan's arm and pulled her towards her room. "Young lady do you realize how much trouble I'm in with the physco posing as the king? What were you and Vegeta thinking, claiming to be pre-mates?!" It went on but Pan was hearing voices in her head that sound awfully familiar, and was ignoring the lecture.

"...Pan.."

"Brat answer the women!"

"Sis can you hear us?"

(Gosan?)

"Pan it's me!" Pan heard echo through her mind.

(Gosan what's up? You know how creepy hearing you in my head is?)

"Nope, not really sis. So how's Mirai Trunks' time line?"

(Gosan I don't know, I never landed there. I landed in an alternate past on Vegeta-sei. I'm staying with great grandpa Bardock, great uncle Raditz, and scary enough, a mean version of grandpa Goku. Oh yeah, and a kinda nice Vegeta is here too!)

"Brat, the prince of Saiyans is never nice!"

"Dang Pan, that sounds neat. How's the time machine?" Pan hesitated.

(Gosan I crashed and the ship was totaled.)

"Pan this isn't good, we'll have to send someone to get you after we build a new one. Well, gotta go, love ya sis, bye!" Pan knew the connection was over and looked at her step-dad.

"What's going on in you head now little one?" He asked debating whether or not he wanted to really know.

(Where to begin...) "First I was just speaking to my little brother, Gosan, through one of Bulma's inventions and earlier I was talking to Vegeta, who invaded my mind." Pan said the ending with a smile.

"So it has begun..." Bardock trailed off. Pan cocked an eyebrow but got no answer. Slowly after he left, Pan headed to bed. Her last thought was playing tag with Vegeta.

*The Queens Chambers*

Vegeta put on a semi smile as he entered his mother's chambers. The whole room was shiny blue with gold tapestries. The sofa was royal red and in the middle of the room. His mother was sitting on the couch, shooing the servants away.

"Good evening son." His mother said gently while patting the space next to her.

"So what's this about mother?" Vegeta asked in a calm voice as he sat.

She smiled and hugged her only child. "I wanted to know about your 'girlfriend' Pan."

Vegeta smirked at the memory but quickly tried to hide it. "She's just a friend, we were only playing a prank. I don't like the Icea-jins." Vegeta's mother frowned a bit.

"I see, your father was set on that girl. He's changed in the last few months and I know it."

"I don't know mother." Vegeta frowned too crossing his arms across his chest, he hated lying to his mother about knowing why his father had changed, but he must for now for her own safety.

"Vegeta how do you really feel about Pan?" Vegeta hesitated he didn't want to tell anyone about his feelings, they were his and his alone. Besides he was just confused, very confused about Pan right now.

"Mom I..." Vegeta was interrupted though, he was picked up by the back of his armor and thrown out of the room by his imposter father. Vegeta wandered the halls aimlessly for the rest of the night only turning in at midnight, after trying to ki blast the door for the last hour and a half. His last thought was on why in the saiyan's gods name did he kiss Pan. (Was it for the plan or for ....myself?)

A-N this chapter is for my bro who spared his computer time for me to type. PLZ REVIEW! Sorry if anyone seems too ooc thanks again to my beta reader she read this chapter like 8 or 9 times before we fixed it... sorry if it still doesn't seem right and still has the itchy feeling.