Guess what guy? No, you'll never guess……
Yep…It's a T&P
I just loved this couple soooo much, I decided to write a fic about them –finally! And YES it is my first fic, so please be kind, review and tell me if you like it. If you don't like it, well you can tell me that too – I don't hold grudges!
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z/ GT or any of the characters – damn shame isn't it?
SPACE CASE: Trunks and Pan
"Trunks......" was all the figure on the other side of the window could whisper as she watched the two people inside the room sleep in each others arm's.
"Why did this have to happen to me? I am the granddaughter of the strongest Saijan in the whole universe. The daughter of Son Gohan, whom even Vegeta knows not to mess with. Why did I have to bond with him? And why can't he feel it?", she thought silently.
Her mind raced with conflicting emotions, hate, love, failure. She desperately wanted to break the window, and claim Trunks as her mate. Instead an inhumane amount of jealously spread though her like a sharp knife, as she watched Trunks snuggle closer to the woman lying next to him. *That should be me. Trunks is mine*
Before anything else happened, before she experienced anymore more emotions causing her tightly controlled ki to explode, Son Pan blasted off into the darkness of the night........
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Pan was desperate. She had no idea what to do, where to go. All she knew was that she had to get away from her life, away from Trunks. As she flew, she realised she was heading towards Capsule Corporation, where Bra lived with her parents, and until recently, Trunks.
"No I have to stop thinking about Trunks. I have to." Pan said to herself. "Well at least I have to after I talk to Bra."
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Pan tapped lightly on Bra window, not wanting to disturb Bulma - or worse Vegeta. She didn't think she could face anyone except Bra. Bra had a certain quality, one that Pan needed the most; Bra could be trusted not to tell anyone anything, no matter what the problem was, no matter how important it may seem to be. But that was only if Vegeta didn't read her mind, an annoy habit that came in handy when Bra and Pan had caused mischief when they were younger.
"Bra.....please be awake......please......i need to talk to you.........I need..." before Pan could finish her chocked sentence, Bra's window began to move. After several attempts on Bra's behalf, the window was big enough for Pan to slowly squeeze though.
"Geeze Pan, if I had known you were going to come over tonight, I would have asked Tousan to loosen those Saijan-proof bolts he had Kasaan attach to my window. You know ever since we snuck out to go to that concert last year.........."
Pan blocked out what Bra was grumbling about while trying to re-close the window. Even though it was about 3 in the morning, Bra could still make the one-sided chit chat she was famous for.
"Bra, please I...I need to talk to you about something. You have to promise me that you will never tell anyone about this." Bra quickly turned around at the seriousness of Pan's voice.
"Pan-chan, what's wrong?"
"Promise me Bra. Promise you will never tell anyone. Especially Trunks." Pan spoke with such an intense and urgent tone, that Bra could only quickly nod her head. That was the only reassurance that Pan needed before she crumbled on the ground in a broken heap and started to choke out her feelings for a certain half Saijan.
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It was 11 o'clock in the morning, and Bulma decided it about time for Bra to get up, come downstairs, and eat the breakfast she had been saving for her. A loud bang downstairs indicated that Vegeta was in the kitchen looking for a quick snack in between a training break. "Ah well, looks like Bra's going to be cooking her own breakfast this morning", Bulma chuckled to herself. Her daughter was not known for her cooking skills. Little did Bulma know that Bra had in fact inherited that certain trait from her mother.
Bulma rounded the corner and came to a stop outside Bra's room. She lightly knocked on the door to Bras room, before opening it and walking inside.
"Bra honey, time to wake up, and embrace this wonderful mor.......ning. Oh, hi Pan. I didn't know you where sleeping over. Well looks like I'll cook you two a late breakfast then. Bacon and eggs sound good?" Bulma spun around, and hummed a happy tune while walking back down to the kitchen.
Both Bra and Pan, who were exhausted from staying up for the remainder of the night talking, slowly woke up after Bulma's morning speech.
"Pan are you sure that you are going to go away for college. I mean, America of all places. I hear that a lot of bad stuff happens over there. I mean, I know you are a quater Saijan and all, but......... just to get away from Trunks?"
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"Trunks, can you go upstairs and get Bra and Pan to come downstairs and have breakfast. I woke them up about 15 minutes ago, so they should be decent."
Trunks had come over to Capsule Corporation to help his mother with her latest invention that she just couldn't quite get to work.
"Nani, they're still in bed?" Trunks asked, as if he couldn't believe his ears. " I don't believe they are still in bed. I never slept in that late. Tousan always had me up by 5:30 to train. How come he doesn't do that to Bra? It's not fair," Trunks whined.
"Trunks, stop acting like a baby, and go get the girls", Bulma shot back sternly.
"Yes Kasaan". Trunks jumped up the stairs, eager to let the girls know what he thought about their lazy habits. When he rounded the corner, her heard someone whispering. If it weren't for his Saijan hearing, he probably wouldn't have heard it, and probably wouldn't have stopped to eaves drop.
*Should I listen? I mean what could Bra and Pan possibly have to talk about? It's probably just some sort of boy crisis. Hmmmmmmm, this could be interesting*
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" I love him Bra. No, it's deeper than that. I've bonded with him. I can't possibly face him ever again knowing that my feelings aren't returned. I need to get away from him. I need..." Bra interrupted Pan before she made things worse for herself.
" But Pan, do you really have to go to America. Why can't you just go to college on the other side of Japan? That way you'll be away from him and still close to your family."
"Bra, I've already told you. If I had my choice I'd go to college on the other side of the universe. But unfortunately Tousan would come and get me, and bring me back. And boy would I be in shit then. I'm just going to have to accept that the other side of the world is as far away as I'll be able to go."
" I understand that Pan, but what I don't understand is how come you don't just tell him how you feel?"
" Bra I can't...." By this time Bra was getting desperate. She didn't want her best friend to move over to America, just because of this damn Saijan bond thing. Okay, maybe it wasn't as simple as she was making it out to be, but she still had to try.
"Pan tell him how you feel."
"Bra. He has a girl friend. He has a life. He's 14 years older than me. I can't just march up to Trunks and say 'I've bonded to you, and I demand that you return that bond' It just doesn't work like that," Pan shouted.
Trunks, who was still listening on the other side of the door froze. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't think. *Pan loves me? Pan's bonded to me? She's moving to America just to get away form me!* Many emotions were running around in his head. However, before he got caught in this embarrassing situation, trunks decided to knock on the door and interrupt them.
Tap, tap, tap. " Bra, Pan, breakfast is ready. You know you should both come downstairs before tousan decides to have another 'snack'." Trunks shouted from the other side of the door, startling both girls.
"Okay niisan, we hear you loud and clear. We'll be down in a moment, won't Pan," Bra said while elbowing Pan in the ribs.
"Ouch, I mean, yes we'll be down in a moment Trunks," Pan quickly added after Bra. "We just have to get dressed first."
Trunks spun around and marched back down to the kitchen. " Pan doesn't love me. She's only 18. She can't love me. I mean, you can't just bond like that. She doesn't know what she's talking about. She doesn't know what she feels. It's just a silly teenage crush, that I'll just have to set strait as soon as I can," Trunks muttered to himself as he walked into the kitchen.
" What was that Trunks? I didn't quite catch what you were saying," Bulma said, while she was putting a pile of eggs and bacon onto the centre of the table.
" Oh, nothing Kasaan, just talking to myself," Trunks said just as Bra and Pan burst into the kitchen, the smell of food the most important thing in the world at the moment for the demi-saijan's.
"Kasaan, you shouldn't have", Bra said while stuffing herself with the food. "Pan and I are definitely capable of cooking for ourselves. Aren't we Pan-chan?"
" Huh. What? Oh, yes, after those Home Ec. classes we took last year, we sure could cook you guys a killer breakfast!" Pan waved her arms around enthusiastically as she answered Bra's question.
While Bra and Pan were devouring their food, Trunks had prepared himself and Bulma each a cup of coffee. Upon hearing what Bra and Pan had to say, he chocked on his coffee, then started muttering something about the food actually killing them. Unfortunately for Trunks, Bra had heard that comment.
" What was that Trunks? I do believe you just insulted us," Bra suspiciously questioned Trunks. "Do you know what happens to people who insult us?" Bra folded her arms just like Vegeta, and smirked. She knew exactly what was coming.
"Trunks, I just have to go talk to Vegeta, but I'll be down in the lab soon", Bulma quickly left the kitchen to find Vegeta.
Trunks was growing uneasy, not that he couldn't stand-up for himself. These two girls had extremely over-protective fathers. And if those fathers happened to see so much as a scratch on either Pan or Bra, then well, he'd most likely become a satellite orbiting some distant planet by this time tomorrow.
" uh, I was only joking! Bra-chan..........Panny?" Trunks was slowly backing out of the kitchen. "I think I'll go down to the lab, and check out Kasaan's latest spaceship." Trunks was just about to run for his life, when Pan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"SPACESHIP? COOL!!!! Can I see it Trunks-kun? Pllllllleeeeaaaaasseeeee?" Pan was looking at Trunks with those puppy-dog eyes that he really, really hated.
"Ppppaaaaannnnnn. You know how Kasaan is with her inventions. She likes to keep them under close wraps. She'd kill me if she knew that you knew about the spaceship, and that I told you guys that I knew what she was building," Trunks desperately whined. "Please don't do this to me."
By this stage, both Bra and Pan were standing Vegeta-esque, and smirking evilly. " Then, you're just going to have to be real quiet when you sneak us in" Pan replied. "Just to peek of course...." Bra slightly added.
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" Okay, here it is." Trunks was completely defeated. He had given up arguing with Bra and Pan years ago. It never got him anywhere. Well anywhere besides the regeneration tank that is!
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"It looks totally cool! Can we see what's inside? Can we?" Pan was practically jumping up and down like a little kid.
" Pan stop acting like a 2-year-old, and NO you may NOT look inside the ship." Trunks scowled at Pan.
Pan who decided to ignore Trunks completely, boarded the ship. "Man, oh man. Is this thing cool or what?" Pan was in her element. "I just love a good spaceship."
"Hey Trunks, what did Kasaan say was wrong with the ship?" Bra asked, while looking at some loose wires in the main control room.
"Ummmm, something about a force field of some sort, generated by some type of electromagnetic pulse. She said something about the field acting as a generator. I think that it picks up some sort of particle floating around in space, and converts it into a type of fuel. I don't really know, except it's environmentally friendly for the whole universe," Trunks cheekily added, while giving up on the explanation. All he was getting was a confused look from Bra. Trunks decided to check out what Pan was doing. "Maybe I can confront her about her stupid 'crush' now," he silently thought to himself.
" Pan.........Pan........... Where on earth are you?" Trunks was getting frustrated. So far he had nearly looked over the entire ship, which was no small feat. The space ship was Bulma's largest invention ever. It was HUGE. He was about to check out the living quarters when he hear a shout from the control room. Trunks bolted, hoping it wasn't Bulma.
"Please Dende, don't let be Kasaan. She'll kill me", Trunks was silently screaming. He had just turned into the main corridor when he crashed into Pan.
"Ouch, Trunks, look where you're going would ya. You almost knocked me unconscious," Pan angrily shouted at Trunks, who was just about to reply when another shout came from the control room.
" I think its Bra", Pan said while getting up and running towards the noise. Trunks grimly added "For my sake I hope it is."
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" Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES. I like *totally* did it!" Bra excitedly chanted to herself.
"Did what?" huffed Pan, who only just reached the control room in time to see Bra doing some sort of whacked-out rain dance.
" I fixed the wiring of the generator that Kasaan or Niisan couldn't fix. I am a GENIUS, ha" Bra stood defiantly, enjoying the limelight.
"Who's the genius?" Trunks asked as he came bounding into the control room. Little did he know, Pan was standing right in the doorway. Trunks didn't see Pan in time, and crashed into her for the second time, only this time, Pan did not fall to the ground. Instead she went flying, and hit the main control panel with such force, that the whole ship suddenly activated. The computer screen came to life, displaying hundreds of co-ordinate planets and galaxies.
"Prepare for lift-off in 10...........9.............8.....
"Quick Bra do something, stop it for taking off", Trunks was panicking, who couldn't seem to move.
.......7.........6.....
Bra ran over to the computer and started typing furiously, unsuccessfully trying to abort the mission. " I can't do anything, Trunks, its already been programmed."
.....5...........4.........3......
"opps"
.......2.......1........
Pan who was furious, pounced on Trunks. "Is that all you can say? 'oops'. That has got to be the BIGGEST understatement of the entire millennium."
.....LIFTOFF...........
The spaceship suddenly burst from the ground at Capsule Corporation, and blasted off into space.
Bulma came running out of the gravity room with Vegeta close on her heals.
"What the hell was that?" Vegeta shouted. Bulma ran quickly to her lab, only to find it in complete ruins.
"My Lab.........my , my SPACESHIP....." Bulma fainted to the ground.
How's that for chapter 1? Please read and review
Nasami (^.^)
