Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Meow ❯ End of her normal life ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: I do not own DB/Z/GT or any of the characters created by the all mighty manga god Akira Toriyama.

Author Note: I would first like to say I have no clue about how saiyan reproductive systems work so all this crap in here is made up. This is my first time writing a real fanfic and I am not real sure about it. I would appreciate any input even flames at this point to help me revise this into what it deserves to be. Anyway I hope you enjoy.

"Meow"

Chapter Two: End of her normal life

Pan had just opened her capsulized lunch and opened it and was enjoying it with her friends. They were both talking about prom and how they needed to get Vega a date somehow. Pan looked up at the sky which was a bright blue and the clouds seemed like little blankets, every now and then covering the sun from their eyes. She looked into the bright blue sky and then fell back onto the ground and let out an animal like howl of pain. Both Vega and Piccola had no clue what had just happened. Pan just curled into the fetal position and continued voicing her pain. Vega finally snapped out of it and came to her friend's side.

"Pan are you ok? What do you want me to do," asked Vega looking scared on not knowing what to do for her poor friend.

"My...stomach," she was able to drag out before wailing in pain again. Piccola then stood up and pulled out her cell phone.

"Piccola what are you doing," Vega yelled. "We have to help Pan! Not socialize!"

"Moshi Moshi," came a female voice on the other end of the line.

"Excuse me," said Piccola. "I'm looking for Trunks. It's really an emergency."

Bra sighed. 'That's what all of them say.'

"Well I'm sorry but he's very busy right now."

"Please we need help," said Piccola getting Bra's attention. She really sounded scared. "Pan is," Piccola started but was cut off by another animal like wailing coming from Pan. "Well listen, I mean you can hear that can't you?"

"That Pan," Bra screamed in the phone. Piccola winced in pain.

"Yeah we were just sitting down and eating lunch and she fell over and started wailing like that and I don't know what to do. I remembered I had to call a guy named Trunks for her when she gave blood and passed out last year so-." But she was cut off by Bra.

"I'm sorry, I'll get Trunks on it right away. Tell her I'll call her parents and they'll meet her at my house."

"Ok, but who is this," asked Piccola.

"Panny," said Piccola taking her friends other side. "Bra said she sent Trunks to come get you and that she'd get your parents and meet you at her house ok. Pan could only nod as she continued to whimper in pain.

A while Later…

'Stupid Bra, man why did I have to go get Pan. She can fly fine all by herself, what is she trying to pull.' He continued to think in this manner until he got within a mile of Orange Star High School, it was then that one of her wails caught his ear and nearly made his ear drum explode. "Panny?" He began to fly faster and followed her ki to find a curled up ball of pain lying on the ground with people surrounding her. He landed and made his way to her.

"Trunks," asked a voice to his right. He turned to see a small girl with black hair and eyes by Pan's side. He nodded. "She's been like this for almost a half hour, we gave her some Tylenol and she tool like 6 but it doesn't seem to have done anything." With that pain let out another ear-bleeding wail. Trunks went to her side.

"Panny, are you ok?" She looked over at him with her tear filled eyes and recognized his voice.

"Trunks," she said, this being her first word in almost a half hour. "Please make it go away," she said just above a whisper as she doubled over in pain biting her lip again and making more blood drip down her chin.

"Everything is gonna be fine Panny," he said as he lifted her into his arms.

"Please take care of her," screamed Vega as he blasted off at top speed for Capsule Corp. He was met by Gohan and Videl at the front door of Capsule Crop. At which everyone in the 3 mile area heard another animalistic wail. After most of the people recovered from that they brought her in and sat her in the bed Bulma had in her make shift hospital lab.

"Pan what's the matter," said Bulma. "What kind of injury is it?" Pan tried to answer but needed a few deep breaths.

"I don't know, I was fine and then there was nothing but pain." He then clamped her mouth shut to try and keep another scream from deafening them more. Bulma went over to a cabinet and pulled out a bag and from within that bag pulled out a small green bean. She put the rest back and went back to Pan. Pan knew what she had an opened her mouth as Bulma popped the senzu in. Her bit lip healed instantly, but the pain remained.

"Shit," cursed Bulma. It's not just a wound, it's a disease or something. Videl looked down at her poor baby, and then at smelled something funny, something like blood. She looked down where her daughter sat and noticed a small blood stain starting to appear.

"Goodness," she said catching everyone's attention. But before they could figure out what she was talking about she quickly made all the men in the room leave, including Gohan saying something like we need to get her undressed. After closing the door she turned to Bulma. "It's her first one, I guess that's why she's in so much pain."

"What," said Bulma and Bra simultaneously. Videl pointed out the rapidly growing blood stain. The three women gave a sigh of relief and Bulma gave her a thing of Morphine to calm her down. All the while Pan had also finally noticed the blood and blushed a red deeper then the blood.

"I'm sorry about all of this trouble," she said not making eye contact.

"Pan it would be trouble if we wouldn't have gotten you in time," Bra said in a serious tone.

"What do you mean," said Videl quizzically.

"What she means," Bulma cut in. "Is that a saiyans period is a LOT more complicated then a humans. Humans get them once a month and only last for about a week causing a little cramping. A saiyan I found out from Vegeta, only has them twice a year, sort of like a dog, but don't get me wrong I'm not calling her a dog," said apologetically. "And as so it lasts longer and there is an incredible amount of pain, Vegeta actually told me that he had heard storied on Vegeta-sei about some women who couldn't handled them and actually died from them." At this both Videl and Pan lost the color in their faces. "On Vegeta-sei that was suppose to be prevented by going to a hospital for a few weeks because saiyan women were valuable. I didn't think it would be that bad for Pan because she is only part, but I guess I was wrong."

Once Videl again gained her composure she asked, "So now what do we do."

"Well as we no know senzu's can do nothing for you and you need to be near a hospital at all times. So I suggest you camp out here for two weeks," said Bulma looking at Pan. "Make something up like she has the mumps or something, this only happens twice a year so it won't be too bad."

"Well if Pan doesn't mind," said Videl looking to Pan for an answer.

"I guess it would be ok."

"Yay," shouted Bra. "Sorry. But it's been too long since you've stayed over Pan!"

"Well I think she needs her rest now," she said staring at an almost comatosed Pan. They were able to change her cloths and give her the necessary means to help the bleeding before they put her in the spare room next to Bras.

Pan woke with a start as a horrible pain caused her to hunch into the fetal position. It was then she remembered what happened and where she was. She then noticed something lying next to her bed. It was a note with about 5 shots next to it. She quickly read the note and found the needles to be full of morphine for her pain. She grabbed the first needle and quickly pooped it into a vein letting it take its effect. Once she again was normal she noticed her head really hurt. She got up stretching her sore muscles. She then noticed there was something different about her muscles. Something…new. She turned around and screamed at the sight of a light brown furry tail wagging behind her.

Pan with a tail?! How? What other things will come from this? What shall she do about it? Find out next time in "That's not the end of this tail."