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Fanfic: Pans Suche nach dem wertvollsten der Welt
Chapter: Pan's quest for the world's most precious
Pan came home from school. When she opened the door, Videl came rushing towards her. "Pan my darling! Come on quickly!" Videl looked very excited and pulled Pan behind him. They came into the bedroom and Gohan was lying on the bed. He was shivering and lying under a pile of blankets. Pan asked what was going on and Videl just said "He's seriously ill! We don't know what it is either, but he hasn't moved for 3 hours." Pan looked around "Why us? Have you already given him a magic bean?" Uranai Baba came out from behind the bed. She said that the bean didn't help and that it looks like a disease that shouldn't exist in this world.
Pan was shocked when Uranai Baba said it was probably a disease straight from Hell. "how can you cure it?" Pan wanted to know. "Well, only one plant can do that. There is an abundance of them in Hell, but I am not allowed to interfere with such things. The only way to get one here is on an island far away.There it only grows once! ", uranai Baba looked at Pan seriously." I'm going to hollow her! "said Pan. Uranai Baba looked at her even more seriously" It won't be so easy. The plant grows in an old temple and there are numerous traps and paths! ".
Pan looked horrified at her father "I'll ask Grandpa if he can teleport me there." Videl looked at her sadly "That's not possible, we have all tried to reach out, but nobody seems to be there. This is not normal, something is wrong here!", She suddenly burst into tears. Pan asked "Can you at least tell me the direction? I will hollow the plant.", Uranai Baba replied "I can take you to the island, but you have to find the temple and hollow the plant yourself!" Pan hugged Videl and said "Mother, I'm going to get this plant. I've flown through the whole universe, I will probably find such a plant!".
Uranai Baba teleported her to the island, "So, now you have to cope on your own!" and she was gone again.Pan looked around. There were only trees around her, she was standing in the middle of a jungle. Without wasting much time, she went straight to the jungle. Some force was pulling her in that direction.
It kept going straight for hours. It seemed to her as if the trees wanted to torment her, because although she was walking through the middle of a jungle, the sun was beating down on her. The Swiss pearls ran from her forehead, over her face and dripped from her chin. The headscarf that she had had for ages was getting wetter and wetter from the Switzerland of her head. But it went on inexhaustibly. Suddenly everything blurred before her eyes and she could no longer control her legs. She tripped over a branch and lay unconscious.
When she opened her eyes again, she was lying in a tent made of large leaves and a woman was cooling her forehead. The woman saw that Pan was awake again and handed her some water in a coconut bowl. Pan hastily drank the water. The woman said something to her, but Pan didn't understand.after some more water, Pan began to talk. The woman nodded but didn't understand anything either. So Pan drew on the sandy ground and made movements to indicate why she was on the island. After Pan drew something like a temple, the woman suddenly called 3 men into the tent. Pan was startled because the men had spears with them. The woman talked to the men and pointed to the drawings, then they left the tent again.
Pan lay down again, not feeling well yet. The woman drew a sun in the sand and showed with her hands how it set and rose again. Then she drew the three men and pointed to Pan and then to the temple. Pan understood that the next day the men wanted to show her the temple. But she fell asleep again immediately from exhaustion.
Well, should I keep writing? Actually, no matter what you say, I'll do it anyway, but I'm always happy to receive nice comments.