Author's note: Hey peeps! This is my first author's note for this story. If you know me and have read one of my other stories, you know I ALWAYS have an author's note at the beginning of a chapter and the end. This story, as you should know, is called `Dreams Never Felt So Real'. Pan is having weird dreams. Nothing wrong, right? But what happens when they start coming true? You'll have to read to find out! I know someone has probably done this before but I'm giving my version of it now. As always, enjoy!

Trunks: 25

Pan: 22

Bra: 23

Goten: 24

Dreams Never Felt So Real

It's dark. Cold. Quiet...too quiet. A woman is making her way home from work. She turns right. Her footsteps heard loudly through all the silence. She's almost there. She hears something behind her. Turning around hastily, she scopes her surroundings...there's nothing. She continues on her way. A rock, suddenly, flies right by her face, barely missing her temple and killing her.

She spins around, heart beating at an alarming rate. Nothing...not even a trace of the thrower. She starts to run. She turns a sharp right when she runs right into someone and falls down. The man was dressed like the grim reaper. He raised a sword from behind his back. The tried to get to her feet but it was too late. He lung the sword forward, aiming right for her heart and-

Pan screamed and sat up in the bed. She was breathing heavily. Her heart was beating fast. Sweat poured from her face. Her pillow was drenched in it. She put her hand on her cheek. `Still alive,' she thought, looking at the clock that read 4:20. Trunks woke up from her scream. "Pan, what's wrong?!" he asked, worried. "N-nothing." "Nothing?! You're breathing hard, sweaty, and look; you're shaking!"

"Trunks-" The door suddenly slung open. "What's with all the scr-" Bulma stopped in the middle of her sentence. She and Vegeta saw Trunks and Pan in Trunks' bed, both naked, Pan sweating and them both breathing pretty heavily. Bulma blushed. Vegeta gave a wicked smile. Trunks looked at himself, then Pan, and back at his parents. "Hi mom, he he," Trunks looked around, avoiding their looks. "I guess we don't have to ask what all the screaming was about," Vegeta held back a laugh.

Bulma elbowed him. "Vegeta!" Pan wasn't even listening. She was deep in though, trying to figure out what was going on. "Pan, what's wrong?" Bulma asked. "I...I just had a bad dream, that's all," she answered. "Let me get you a towel," Bulma went into the bathroom and grabbed a towel off the shelf. She came back and handed it to Pan.

"Th-Thanks," she wiped the sweat off her face. "You had a bad dream? People usually don't have bad dreams after a night like yours," he smirked. Bulma giggled. Trunks blushed. "A night like mine?" Pan looked puzzled. Vegeta lowered his head, looking at something. She looked down to see what he was looking at. It was all that cleavage that her cover was revealing from her naked body.

Pan immediately pulled the cover up. Her face was scarlet red. "Shut up, Vegeta! Get out!" she threw the towel at him. He started laughing. "I'm going! Goodnight brat. Oh, wait...you already had one, didn't you?" "GET OUT!!!" she shot a ki blast at him. Vegeta dodged it on his way out the door, still laughing his head off.

Pan frowned. Bulma's laughing died down. "Well, I'll be going, now that I know ya'll are okay. Night," she walked out, closing the door behind her. Trunks wiped some hair out of Pan's face. "You sure you ok?" Pan smiled. He loved her. "Yeah, Trunks. I'm okay, really." "...Okay, night Panny," he kissed her on the lips.

"What have I told you about calling me that?" "I don't know," he laid back down. "You!" she hit him with her pillow. "Hey! Just kidding Panny." "Well, don't kid and stop calling me that!" she growled. "Kay, Panny, night," he rolled over and went back to sleep. She sighed. `He'll never change,' she thought. She laid back down.

`The dream...it...it was like it was real...like I was her,' she looked down at herself. She then realized there was a scar on her chest. `When did I get that?' she thought. She shrugged it off...for now.

Okay, that was the prologue. Next chapter will be up soon. I have to go get another chapter up for `Was It Faith?' before my readers get angry. Peace out!

Veggie-Trunks