Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ THE TRUE Pan and 17 STORY ❯ Chapter: Prologue ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter: Prologue

A-N: well this is my newest story, as you can see it's a P-17 story. This isn't for T-P fans cuz you know Pan ends up almost hating Trunks.... sorry people! Please leave me some reviews!

Vegeta: don't you dare read this!

Me: *hits vegeta* shuuut up geta-chan!

Geta: @.@

Me ^.^ poor geta-chan....

Disclaimer:

me: I own all of Dragonball\Z\GT! Mwha ha ha .h....

Juu: what was that?

Me: I own Vegeta????

Geta: WTF no you don't!

Pan: tell them the truth!

Me: can't make me!

All: wanna bet? *powers up*

Me: eep! Ok I don't own anything except characters I make up...

On with the story:

'I'm leaving, I can't stay here.' The words echoed in Pan's ears as they had for the last two years when ever she thought of her parents. Pan pulled a small orange capsule our from her pocket. Taking in a deep breath she inhaled the pine-y sent that the forest let off. Above her dark grey clouds frowned down on her, threatening her with rain. The forest animals chatted to each other loudly as she walked a bit farther into the tree-free clearing. A small stream flowed by right next to Pan as she walked around inspecting the area. Finally she gave a small smile and spoke out.

"Well Kisho we're home again." She said sadly to the 2 year old boy she held in her arms. Kisho looked at his mother with his big baby blue eyes with an amused glint. Pan stroaked his black hair that hung at the nape of his neck in a small tail. A brown tail curled around Pan's arm and another around her waist. She grabbed an orange backpack up off the forest's leafy floor. Throwing the capsule down, Pan walked into it with Kisho clinging to her tightly.

Pan looked around, making sure everything was still in it's place. She put Kisho down and he walked over to his stuffed gecko. Pan let a small smile grace her face as Kisho sat and played fondly with the toy. The thought of who gave Kisho the gecko was enough to pull Pan out of her sadness for a moment. Pan set to work on making some dinner for herself and her boy.

As Pan worked on the food sadness did managed to take over her again.

'Why couldn't he stay with me, or better yet his unborn sun.' Pan thought as she angrily remembered the day HE had left her.

Pan sat lazily on the tree branch rubbing her stomach happily, a huge smile across her face.

'We're going to have a baby.' Pan looked up as she heard him land, her baby's father. Instantly she jumped up to hug him. Though when she did he wouldn't let her.

"Pan we need to talk..." He trailed off, his eyes containing a look of annoyance. Pan looked at him with concern but sat down ready to hear him out.

"I'm getting married Pan, I've found my true love." He said slowly while looking at her with his deep blue eyes. Pan's head immediately looked towards her stomach, he didn't know yet.

"But Trunks..." Trunks cut her off before she could finish.

"Don't make this harder then it is, we had 2 years together, but now I've found true love." Pan had tears in her eyes as she stood up. Trunks did the same and was rewarded with a crack across the face by Pan's hand.

"Trunks this is YOUR kid I'm carrying, now you say you've found true love, who is more important then leaving your first child fatherless?" Pan's words were coming out like venom but Trunks still replied.

"Marron, I'm marrying Marron." He said before he took off into the night.

After dinner Pan took Kisho and tucked him into bed. His room was filled with yellow stars and strangely green geckos. Pan told him a short story about some ducks who got lost from their mother before he was off to sleep. She walked back out into the red leaving room before grabbing some training gear to head off to train. Before she could head off to the built in gravity room the seldom used doorbell was rung. Curious about who would be out in the forest this late Pan went to answer the door. She opened the pale blue door to find no one, instead she found 3 pink capsules. Pan wrinkled her nose at the colors but read the small note she found attached to them. It was only one sentence with no name but it meant a lot to the single parent.

'Here is some supplies for you and your child, remember, there is ALWAYS hope.'

A-N: well there you go! The begining of my newest story, don't worry I don't plan on making this story tooo long. Please tell me if you want a lemon later on in the story!

Geta: by force I'm to tell you to review this story! Even though I'm not in it. *saiyan pout*

peace out

kiwi and Geta-chan