Homicides and Heartbreaks

Disclaimers: I do not own DBZ/GT but my several OC's

Authors Note: This is the last fandom I should be starting a story in. But this idea has plagued my mind for awhile and my friend Allie has actually inspired me to write something like this. You see, Allie aspires to be a crime scene investigator and thusly, she loves watching shows like CSI, Law and Order, etc… and she has gotten me into those shows. So now, I'm equally obsessed and thusly, this idea sparked. I wouldn't exactly call it a spin off of Law and Order SVU but the characters are given the same jobs and the story will be written like that.

QUICK SUMMARY: Pan has the job of the Police Detective in the SVU department. She lives in Tokyo away from most of her family still in Satan City. But when Pan learns of Goten's murder, she comes back to figure out the case with a man she didn't expect.

About the Story: Ok it's NOT based off of GT. Also it's slightly AU but that shouldn't be a problem now should it? :)

But here's the prologue, I hope you guys enjoy this story, and please, no immature whining about which couples are together; because I am sure most of you are old enough to be beyond that stuff. Anyways, here you go, enjoy!

Prologue: Devastating Circumstances

Capsule Corps, August 23rd 2:32 am

It was late; an apparent fact to anyone who cared to look at the time. Most of the citizens in Satan City were sound asleep, dreaming of a better life. But there was always that one group of people that enjoyed partying, drinking, and coming home as late as possible. Son Goten and his new wife of three weeks, the lovely Bra Briefs, were a few of those types of people.

"Careful Goten!" Bra giggled as her half drunken husband struggled with the door. "Mom will have a fit if we break another door on this house!"

"Ha, I doubt that. You know your mother loves me, B-Chan…"

Rights as those last words were said, Goten pushed the door right off its hinges. "Uhh, whoops!" Goten chuckled with his generic Son grin spreading across his face. Bra shook her head.

"Oh boy, good thing mama's on vacation with papa; otherwise she wouldn't be too happy right now." She said.

Goten got a smirk on his face and leaned in closer to his wife. "You know a vacation sounds nice…"

"Dear, we just got back from our honeymoon,"

"Yeah but that seemed so short, we need more "you and me" time"

"Oh really?"

"Yeah really." Goten by now had already made it to her lips and continuously planted kisses upon them. Bra didn't protest, she just returned the signs of affection. Slight chuckles could be heard from both their muffled mouths. The chuckles though ended when a crash was heard from the kitchen. The two then pulled apart.

"What the hell was that?" Bra questioned.

"I don't know," Goten stated heading towards the kitchen. He put one arm behind him keeping Bra back a few inches. She smiled at his effort to somehow "protect" her a bit. Bra doubt she needed it though. After all, Goten had be her trainer before the two started dating. Bra wasn't completely helpless, especially up against something small like a burglar. She didn't think too much of the situation.

Goten, on the other hand, and an eerie feeling inside of him. A sixth sense, if you will. Being in battles all his life, he could tell when something was amiss. Well, something was indeed, amiss.

"If anybody's there show yourself! Or I'll be forced to kick someone's ass!"

There was no reply.

"I'm opening the door now, so you had better be prepared!" Goten threatened putting his hand on the knob. "Stay back B-Chan," he whispered to Bra. Bra opened her mouth to protest, but said nothing and nodded. Goten then twisted the knob and burst through the kitchen door.

Unfortunately, Goten was the one unprepared when he saw who it was.

Then everything faded to black…

Tokyo City Bank 10:03 am

"ALRIGHT THIS IS THE LAST WARNING! COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP AND RELEASE THE POLICE OFFICER!"

The robber snickered at the commissioner's request. He continued to keep a dagger by the female police officer's neck. "Only if you let me by pops!" the robber yelled towards the middle age commissioner.

"Well on my list of what to do in the morning, I don't recall being held hostage at the top!" the hostage, named Sorano Nakamura stated.

The robber tightened his grip as he hissed, "Be quiet, broad! This is my show I'm running!"

Sorano smirked. "Not until my partner gets here…"

Outside of the bank, Commissioner Juro Tashiro sighed. "This isn't good, Sergeant." He said to Police Sergeant Kane Maeda. "A homicidal maniac has just robbed the bank and abducted Nakamura in the process of trying to arrest him!" The Commissioner continued.

Kane rolled his eyes at the blatant account his superior stated. "Sir, I've just got a hold of Police Detective Son Pan, she should be here any minute."

"Sergeant, we may not HAVE another minute…"

"Kane! What did I miss?" A female voice called out. Kane made a face at the Commissioner and turned to answer his friend.

"Glad you could make it Pan." He said to her. "Well, we found your prostitute killer; he's in there with your partner as his hostage." Kane stated.

Pan shook her head. "I keep telling Sorano not to fall for the bad guys," she joked. Pan cracked her hands. "Alright, let me handle this." She said as she used instant transmission to get inside of the bank.

With his mouth agape Juro asked, "Ho-how'd she do that?!" Kane slightly chuckled. He had been on many missions with Pan that he had gotten used to her "special abilities".

"Don't worry about it too much Commissioner. Just watch and in 5 minutes at the most, she'll have him out here."

The robber had been suddenly startled by the appearance of a female officer appearing out of nowhere. "WH-who are you!?" he yelled springing to his feet with Sorano still encased in his grip.

"Detective Son Pan of the Tokyo Police Force. I'm with the Special Victims Unit. I believe you are Goro Abe, just the man I've been looking for." She let out a tiny smirk. "Say Abe," Pan continued "What's the deal with killing all the prostitutes lately? Can't handle them in bed?"

Goro growled as he held the dagger closer to Sorano. "Those bitches deserved to die! They were corrupt and somebody had to stop them!"

"While I admit I'm not too fond of the prostitution career, I don't think I'm at liberty to stab them 50 times each." Pan stated getting closer.

"STAY BACK OR I'LL CUT HER NECK!"

"Oh I don't think so buddy. Pan has a way of getting guys when they least expect it…" Sorano smirked.

"LISTEN YOU LITTLE-" Goro didn't have time to finish threatening Sorano, Pan had already sucker punched him in the face. "AGGHH!" he put his hands to his face, letting go of Sorano. Sorano quickly moved out of the way so the guy could get the rest of his body injured by Pan.

Pan went over and kicked Goro towards the ceiling, and then she flew up, and smashed him down into the ground. Pan lowered her self to the floor to pick him up and hit his face back and forth. This continued for a few minutes until Goro cried for mercy. Pan glared. "How many of the women you murdered cried for mercy?!" she yelled send one final punch into his face. Goro went out cold. "But since I'm not you, I'll stop…" Pan whispered.

She then got up and handcuffed the unconscious killer. Sorano smiled at her partner. "Nice job Panny. I was worried a bit back there; I didn't know when you were going to grace us with your presence." She said.

Pan let out a small grin. "Hah, sorry I was late…I blasted my alarm clock today." She stated casually. Sorano though, didn't think too much of the statement. Working with Pan was enough to see how "different" she was.

"Well we'd better get the hoe killer out of this bank and into a jail cell." Sorano told Pan. Pan nodded and lifted the guy onto her back and went out the front with Sorano.

Kane smiled as he saw the two females leave with Goro in a coma. He checked his watched. "4 Minutes and 43 seconds, Commissioner." He grinned.

"Unbelievable! How long has this girl been in your squad?"

"About a year…"

"A year! And I'm just hearing about her now? Well, I must say I am impressed. I think a promotion is in store for this young lady…"

Kane smiled. Pan deserved a promotion. He met her about a year ago when she first started, and things in his squadron were never the same. Especially Kane himself. He had taken a liking to Pan since she first arrived, and the two had become close. Kane had even asked her on a few dates. Unfortunately, Pan wasn't really the "dating" type.

"Well Commissioner, we got him." Pan stated throwing Goro in the back of a police car. Juro clapped his hands slightly.

"Very impressive…Son Pan was it? I can't believe I'm just noticing you now. Where are you from?" he asked.

"I'm from Satan City." Pan replied. "It's right outside Nagasaki." She continued.

"Nagasaki?" Juro questioned. "You're really out west from here. What brought you to Tokyo?"

"A job,"

"Any family up here?"

"Nope, they're all back home. It's just me. I don't mind it though…"

Juro Tashiro eyed her a bit suspiciously. Coming from a large family, he didn't know why anyone would like to be far away from home just for a job, even a nice as one as his own. "Well then, enough of that. A job well done, Son Pan. I'll leave the promotion details to Sergeant Maeda. And Nakamura, try not to be taken hostage again; we may not be lucky enough to have Pan come to rescue you always." And with that, he got into the car that had Goro in the back, and left for the jail.

Sorano sighed. "Yeesh, I swear; the only time that guy ever notices me is when I get in trouble!" she exclaimed. Kane chuckled slightly.

"Well Sorano, you are a bit unlucky." He stated. Sorano immaturely stuck her tongue out at him. Pan sighed.

"Oh you two…cut it out, you are both acting like 5 year olds." She said. Kane suddenly changed his mood.

"She's right, we shouldn't argue, we should be celebrating the end to this 3 week search and Pan's promotion! Let's go to the Sushi Bar on Hana St." he suggested.

"Sushi? At 10:10 am?" Pan asked a bit unsure of his thinking process.

"I'm always up fro Sushi at anytime!" Sorano exclaimed.

"Pan has a point though; why don't we meet there at 7:00?" Kane offered. Pan and Sorano both nodded in agreement.

"Alright! Saves me enough time to get ready!" Sorano said excitedly.

"It's just going to be the three of us, Sorano." Pan told her. Sorano winked.

"Yeah but there's bound to be a ton of hot guys there!" she rang out. Both Kane and Pan shook their heads embarrassed.

"Alrighty then. See you guys at 7:00!" Pan exclaimed taking off.

Kane waved goodbye as Sorano smirked at him. Confused, Kane asked her, "What?"

"I don't have to go tonight you know…I could just let you two have a mutual meeting of celebration…"

"You mean a date?"

"Well, Pan doesn't really like that term…"

Kane sighed. "Look Sorano, if she's not interested then that's ok with me." He stated.

"I'm just saying…" Sorano said, "I don't have to go." Kane smirked.

"What, and miss all those hot guys?" he joked. Laughing, he said goodbye and left Sorano alone. She smiled at his fading car.

"It's alright Kane; I was already with a real hot one…"

Capsule Corps. 11:00 am

"Vegeta! Will you hurry up with those bags?!"

"Damn it woman! Can't you get one of your blasted robots to carry your trash around? I'm no slave."

Bulma glared at her husband. "Look Vegeta, I'm pissed off enough as it is that the resort suddenly decided to go under renovation the week of our vacation! I don't need your whining today, I can't have anything else dampening my day!" she exclaimed bitterly. Vegeta wasn't really paying attention. As soon as he entered the house he had a bad feeling crawling up his spine. He set the luggage down on the ground.

"Woman, wait here. I have a bad feeling something's not right." Vegeta said to his wife.

"Vegeta…?" Bulma questioned as her husband snooped around the house.

"What the heck happened here…" Vegeta thought. He sensed Bra's ki coming from the kitchen. But the problem was it was decreasing rapidly. He turned the knob not knowing what lied on the other side.

"WHAT THE…"

Vegeta usually was not one for a lost of words. But the sight of seeing his comatose daughter strapped down to a table, with all visible sightings of being raped, and his son-in-law strapped to a chair with a major blow to his head, was enough to make anybody speechless. Vegeta ran over to check the two out. Aside from a few bruises, Bra was physically alright. Vegeta though, could not feel Goten's ki, or his pulse. "Dead…" he whispered.

"Vegeta! What's wrong I heard you yelli-OH MY GOD! BRA! GOTEN!"

Vegeta winced at his wife's shrieking. "Bulma," he said using her real name for once, "call an ambulance and let Kakorott know his youngest is dead."

Bulma started to cry. "Go-Goten's dead? Oh Dende…no…" she whimpered.

"Just do it woman!" Vegeta yelled. It wasn't the first time he used his anger in place of his sorrow. He freed his daughter from the strap and placed her on a nearby couch. Once she was situated, he was about to do the same for Goten, but Vegeta suddenly remembered the human custom for murder was investigating the crime scene so he let him be. Vegeta though, stared at the younger saiyan.

"Although I never admitted it, I was quite fond of you Goten. You were truly the only one worthy of my daughter…even if you were a third class warrior…"

Capsule Corps. 12:30 pm

In a matter of an hour, the Capsule Corps building was flooded with investigators, reporters, and a weeping Z senshi. Bulma and Vegeta sat on a sofa as they were being interrogated by a police detective named Mieko Koizumi.

"Now Mr. and Mrs. Briefs, I know it may be hard to answer, but please try to the best to your ability." Mieko stated grabbing a notepad. "Mrs. Briefs, do you know why your daughter and her husband were here at your home?" she asked. Bulma sniffled.

"Well you see, they live here with us. Bra is about to become vice-president of Capsule Corporation and thusly needs to be here all the time in case of an emergency. So naturally, Goten lived here too." She answered.

"I see," Mieko said scribbling it down, "Now Mr. Briefs, you said you found your daughter and her husband around 11:00 am, correct? Other than the fact that they had been attacked, did you notice anything else strange?" Vegeta just folded his arms and kept quiet.

"I don't answer to pathetic human enforcement…"

Mieko blinked in confusion. Bulma glared at her husband then turned to Mieko. "You'll have to excuse him dear. He's just upset right now." She explained. Mieko nodded.

"That's alright. I'll ask you some more questions later when it's less stressful for you ma'am." She got up and went over to her superior officer. "Isas, I got a little out of the parents. They're a bit indisposed at the moment." Mieko told him.

"Well I would be too if I found my daughter raped and my son-in-law murdered!" Commissioner Isas Aoyama exclaimed. Isas was an elderly man of about 60. His wrinkles seemed to be filled with years of wisdom and hard work.

"So what do we have so far Mieko?"

"Basically the parent's had just returned home due to their hotel going under construction. Apparently it was the father who found them both like this." Mieko stated. Isas shook his head.

"Such a shame." He said. "Mieko, I'm going to try to calm the reporters down." Isas told her looking at the vulture like humans. "It's despicable really, I mean how they so eager to report a murder of a celebrity's husband. They're the only ones who seem to enjoy the dismal part of our job." He finished heading the other way. Mieko nodded and left her Commissioner to deal with the press.

"Anything unusual at the crime scene?" Mieko called out to the police searching the area.

"Not a thing Mieko…" another police detective named Rokuro Ota mentioned. " I don't see anything on Son Goten's body except a blow to the head. No fingerprints on him at all. Whoever did this seems to know what they are doing." He added. Mieko sighed.

"I was afraid it would be like that." She stated.

"Hmm, if you ask me, the whole thing's just an empty case!" an arrogant officer named Hideaki Ishiguro said.

"If you ever say this case is an empty one again, Ishiguro, I'll waste no time kicking the crap out of you!"

Hideaki stared defiantly at his abuser. "Ahhh, Majin Uub! I thought you were off this case because of personal attachment." He remarked bitterly. Uub smirked.

"Isas has a heart. Unlike some people I know…" he retorted. The last statement made Mieko and Rokuro chuckle. Hideaki glared.

"Whatever. I don't give a rat's ass about your rich friend and her rotting corpse of a husband. I'm just on this case for the promotion…"

Uub had to use a great amount of strength to contain himself from tearing Hideaki's head off, but luckily, Goku had taught him well, and he refrained. Hideaki smirked and saluted him. "Later Majin, have fun chasing ghosts…" he said taking off near the commissioner. Mieko put her hand on Uub's shoulder.

"Don't pay any attention to him Uub." She stated, "He's just a big jerk."

Uub chuckled. "After working with him for 3 years, that becomes a bit apparent." He said. Uub turned around and lightly kissed Mieko. "Thank you though, Mi…" he whispered.

Mieko smiled. "No problem. You just calm your friends down. Rokuro and I can handle this a bit." She said with Rokuro nodding.

Uub smiled, "Alright, I'll see you tonight at Mama Woo's then?"

Mieko grinned and replied, "It's a date…"

Uub had been a police detective for well over 5 years. He thought it to be a suitable job to make well use of Goku's training. Uub had made some good friends along the way too. And some even closer ones like Mieko…

He saw his friends all sitting by each other weeping together, mourning the loss of a friend and son. Uub decided to situate himself by the two younger members, Marron and Trunks. Marron had been openly crying; her face was red and stained with tears. Trunks had never been one to really cry, but a few teardrops escaped his eyes. "Hey…" Uub greeted solemnly.

"Oh Uub…" Marron wept, "How could this have happened? Why Goten and Bra? Why?!" she asked. Marron continued to cry, not really expecting an answer, into Trunks' shoulder. Trunks shushed her, but let her cry.

"Marron I promise, I'm not gonna stop till I solve this case." Uub reassured her. He then looked at Trunks. "I'm probably going to need your help later on though. There's only so much humans can do. I have a feeling this may have been done by one of our enemies." He whispered. Trunks nodded.

"Believe me, if and when you find the guy, I'll have no trouble blasting him!" he exclaimed quietly.

Uub shook his head. "No Trunks, I don't want you guys touching the guy." He said, "You have the police involved and now it's their problem. Marron works at the DA office, right? She can be the prosecutor. I want this guy to have a trial. I can't risk you guys blowing your cover over something like this. But I will need your help catching the guy." He finished.

Trunks looked liked he wanted to protest, but he didn't, and instead tried to soak up the words of wisdom said by Uub. Uub then got up and stood in front of the entire Z senshi to make the announcement. "Everyone…" he called out. "I'm…sorry we have to meet…under these circumstances…" Uub said solemnly. He heard mix sobs and cries from Chi-Chi all the way to even Master Roshi. "We don't know much yet, but I assure all of you I won't let Goten's death go in vain. I do have a favor to ask you though." Uub braced himself for the yells, "I've already asked Trunks this, but I have to ask you to leave retribution to the law; meaning, once I find this guy, he's getting a trial, and none of you are going to blow his head up in the meantime."

"WHAT?!"

Uub lowered his voice a bit. "Look, you have the police on this case. And if one of you were to suddenly knock the guy's damn head off then not only would you risk your cover, but you'd get in trouble with the law, and I would be force to take you in. Friends or not…"

He could tell his speech wasn't being taken so well. Uub sighed. "I promise you though, it won't be for waste." He said. Uub turned his head to Marron. "Marron since you are with the DA, do you think you could get this case once we get the guy?"

Marron wiped her eyes and replied, "I…I think so…"

"Good, because I want you to push for the death penalty once he's convicted."

Marron starred at him with eyes of seriousness. "We can't kill him, but the law can…and I know will." Uub told everyone. "Just have faith you guys, that's all I'm asking." He finished.

There was silence until Goku said, "I agree." Everyone looked a tad surprise. But if Goku, Goten's own FATHER, agreed with Uub then they might as well too. They all agreed to stay out of the case unless they were asked to help. Uub smiled.

"Thanks guys and don't worry, I'll get him; I promise…"

Pan's Apartment 6:43 pm

Pan observed herself in her mirror. In her younger years, she was the biggest tomboy imaginable. But now, at 23, she had grown into a lovely woman and didn't hesitate to show it. She let her hair grow out and she wore more skirts. Her outfit consisted of an olive green sleeveless turtleneck, and a short, ruffled black skirt. Pan wore make-up even, something she still had trouble adapting to. She smiled at the results.

"But why am I so concerned on my appearance tonight?"

It was true, that Pan didn't date; but she still had crushes. In her younger years it was Trunks, but that flew over quickly when he made it clear they were "just friends." At the end of high school, Pan had tried a thing with Uub, her best friend. It was nice…whatever it was. But because the two were so close, it got awkward. When she started college, she stopped seeing Uub, and really, the rest of her family. Pan always made excuses about it though. She called home maybe once every two months? Her family was important, but they had always been a bit too overprotective, thusly pushing Pan farther away from them.

She was afraid to try something with Kane, as sweet as he was. Pan didn't want anything "awkward" going on between the two, especially since they worked together. But she felt attracted to him, to say the least. Maybe that's why she put effort into her appearance.

Pan loved her work. Every single thing about it. She had always been one to enforce the law, even when she was younger; prematurely stopping bad guys and such. Just the thoughts of getting people who do the crimes reap their actions; put a smile on her face. But if it was Pan's way, she'd blast them all to the next dimension.

She also loved the people in her field. Pan worked in Kane's squad, which was filled with many interesting people. Especially Sorano and Kane. Sorano was a laughable character. She was always cracking jokes on the job and just being a fun and bubbly person. Sorano was also a humungous flirt. It was always entertaining to watch her next "victim". When Pan became Sorano's partner, she was instantly drawn to the pretty redhead. Kane could be funny when he wanted to be. He was more of a sarcastic kind of a guy, but a sweet one nonetheless. Pan was lucky; she had a great job, great friends in the job, and overall, a great life.

"But there's always that one thing missing."

Sushi Bar 7:13 pm

"SORANO! QUIT HITTING ON THE WAITER! HE'S LIKE 17!"

Sorano just sipped her margarita. "So what? He's still cute!" she said cheerily.

"You do know that that's illegal." Kane stated. Sorano sighed.

"Yeesh, I'm never going to find a guy!" she said sulking.

Pan and Kane laugh. "Sorano, you're only 25! You'll find one eventually!" Pan told her encouragingly.

Sorano still pouted. "Oh that's heartening," she said sarcastically. Her face formed a smile though once the waiter returned.

Pan shook her head. "Oh boy…" she whispered.

Kane chuckled. "How about we move to the dance floor to escape her flirtatious escapades?" he suggested.

Pan smirked. "Are you asking me to dance, Kane?" she questioned.

"We could do that if you wanted. I mean, that's usually why it's called a dance floor." Kane retorted.

Pan chortled. "Alright then…" she said taking his hand as the two left Sorano to flirt with the young man.

"So, what do you do for a living?" Sorano asked giddily.

"Uh…I like, work here…"

Sorano's expression grew dim. "Smooth Sorano…Very Smooth…"

Meanwhile, on the dance floor, Kane was actually quite a good dancer, much to Pan's surprise. "So does your mom teach dance or is it a natural thing?" she question with a smile.

Kane chuckled. "No, truthfully I have no idea; I guess it must be natural." He told her.

"Ha, you probably get out a lot to do it. I haven't danced since my high school prom!" Pan stated.

"Really? Doesn't seem like it, you're a pretty good dancer." Kane replied. The complement made Pan blush, as the two continued to dance.

Pan's Apartment 9:57 pm

After a few hours of enjoyment, the trio left the bar and Kane dropped Sorano off at her apartment, right before he dropped off Pan. "Goodnight Sorano! Better luck next time!" Pan snickered. Sorano just sent her an evil glare.

"Yeah, yeah…" she muttered as she went up the stairs, wallowing in her defeat.

Kane laughed as he drove off with Pan. The two reached Pan's final destination several minutes later. Like a true gentleman, Kane walked Pan to her door. They were talking about Sorano's lack of male prospects.

"Poor Sorano, she can't seem to find a nice guy." He said.

"She will someday. She just needs to be patient." Pan told him.

"We can't all be lucky." Kane stated. He was looking deep into Pan's ebony eyes.

She blushed at the action as he frowned.

"I'm sorry," Kane began, "You just…look so pretty tonight." He whispered.

"Kane-"

"I know, I know. Dating isn't your thing." He answered solemnly. Kane got a bit closer. "And I respect that; I really do." He continued. "It's just that I feel so different when I'm around you, Pan. I want to be a better person."

Pan smiled slightly. "It really means a lot to hear you say that." She murmured. A sigh emitted from her lips. "But, as you said, dating just isn't something that really works out for me right now. You understand?"

"Of course, Pan."

She quickly gave him a peck on the lips. "Although, you never know what could happen with some time…" Pan stated with a grin.

Kane returned the smile. "So…I should get back to you then?" He continued with the grin getting even bigger.

"Yeah."

With a chuckle, Kane embraced Pan in a goodbye hug. "Goodnight, Pan." He whispered. Kane turned around and waved as he got into his car and drove off.

Once he left, Pan let out a huge groan. "Stupid, stupid, stupid." She muttered. "'Never know what could happen with time' C'mon Pan, that was so lame." Pan was talking to herself. While rambling, Pan had gone inside and noticed she had a message on her phone.

"Must be Obasan checking up on me." She said. Pan clicked the answering machine to play the message. It wasn't from her grandmother, but her father.

"Hi Panny, I hope you are well."

"He sounds so solemn!" Pan thought as she listened.

"…the-there has…something terrible has happened and we need you to come home right away. I know you have your job and everything but this is important." She could her him hold back what sounded like a sob. "…your Uncle Goten…was murdered early this morning."

Her heart sank and her breaths stopped for a moment.

"I'm so sorry sweetie…I-I hope you get this soon and get back to me. I'll wait for you call. Please come home for this."

Another sob came from his lips.

"Please."

The message ended as did Pan's calm exterior. She was on the floor crying in anguish.

Well there's the first chapter! Of course, the action will increase from here on out. I hope you guys enjoyed it! R&R and let me know what I can improve on and what you liked/didn't like. Thanks!

Next Chapter: Pan is reunited with her family and decides to use her skills as a detective to solve the case…with none other than her ex boyfriend.

Stay tuned! I'll try to update this quickly!

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