Friction and Lace 1
Author's Notes: Actually this story has no plot. I'm just typing out some stuff to see where this story is going to lead me. Actually I liked where it was going, and like I said I don't know where I'm going to take this story next. So here's the beginning of this story.
Disclaimer: I wished that these characters belonged to me. I really wished they were, but they're not. Doesn't it seem like the world is ending because of that fact? No? Is it just me? I guess so.
Pan Son was sitting in the passenger seat of Trunks Briefs sports car, because he was driving her home. She shifted in her seat nervously, and she could do nothing but stare at the road ahead. She glanced over at him, and noticed that he was positively fuming with anger. There hasn't ever been a time when he had been this angry with her, and now he was so angry that he wouldn't even look at her. The silence was so unnerving to Pan that she wished that she had called her father instead. At least he would be arguing with her for doing something so stupid, but the silence between her and Trunks was beginning to get to her.
She wanted to know what he was thinking about, and she resisted the urge to cry. However, she knew that crying would be a sign of weakness, and she had too much Saiyan pride to allow her to break down in front of him. She couldn't break down in front of the only man that she ever allowed herself to love. She wondered if he thought less of her now, and then she wondered if things between them would change.
She took another opportunity to steal a quick glance at him, and she noticed that his eyebrows were creased even further into a frown. Pan didn't think that his brows could turn up side down any further than they all ready were, and it was a look that had Pan very frightened of him at the moment.
She didn't know if he was going to tell her father about the things that she had done, and judging from the look on his face she was guessing that he would. She was surprised that he was so angry, because he would have normally laughed it all off and thought nothing of it. Normally they would have made a big joke out of it, but tonight was not a night for jokes.
She shifted in her seat, and she turned towards Trunks slightly. She noticed almost immediately that he tensed up, and she also noted that he was gripping the steering wheel tightly. She wondered why he was so mad. Surely he wasn't upset because he had to spend over 500.00 dollars on her. Could he?
"Trunks.I'll pay you back." Pan said uncomfortably.
The car suddenly veered to the shoulder of the road, and Trunks slammed his foot on the breaks causing his tires to screech. The dirt from the ground created a huge dust cloud, and the car came to a sudden halt causing them both to jerk back in their seats. Trunks removed his seat belt, and glared at the young girl furiously.
"I'll pay you back." Pan said plainly hoping to avoid an argument.
"How do you plan on doing that?" He asked
"I'll get a job. Just don't tell my dad about what happened."
"And why in the hell should I do that! You were arrested for indecent exposure, and marijuana possession! Let's not even forget the fact that you also had Ecstasy in your purse. Do you know that you were charged as an adult, and that you now have a felony charge against you? How are you going to hide the fact that you have community service from your father?"
"It was a mistake. I promise that it won't happen again."
"You're damn right that it won't happen again! As a matter of fact I don't want you to hang around those people that you've been hanging out with."
"Look Trunks. I appreciate the fact that you bailed me out, but you're not going to tell me who I can and can't hang out with. Leslie and Dan are my friends, and I'm not dumping them just because we got into a little trouble."
"If you want me to keep this little secret from your dad, then you're going to do exactly as I say."
"Are you trying to blackmail me Trunks?"
"No. I'm trying to watch out for you, because obviously you're not doing a very good job of taking care of yourself."
"I said that I'd pay you back."
"This isn't about the damn money Pan!" Trunks yelled out once again.
"Then what is this about then? Why are you so mad at me?"
"I mad at you because you weren't thinking Pan. Do you realize that anything could have happened tonight? What would you have done if I were out on a date or something? What if you got hurt? What then huh? Answer me."
"But I didn't get hurt. I'm fine."
Trunks laid his head his back against his car seat, and he closed his eyes. He was silent for a while, and Pan could do nothing but stare at him in trepidation. After a while of uncomfortable silence, Trunks opened his eyes and stared up into the sky.
"Did you smoke any?" Trunks asked slowly.
"No." She said quietly.
Trunks slammed a heavy fist down on top of the steering wheel, and then his eyes darted wildly towards Pan. She flinched under his heavy gaze.
"Don't you freaking lie to me Pan! The smell of marijuana is all over you. How in the hell are you going to explain that to your dad? Does he even know that you're out this late?"
"He thinks that I'm spending the night at your mom's house. I got Bra to cover for me." She said coyly.
"Bra helped you in this little escapade? She must be a really good friend to do this for you, especially after you dumped her for your new friends."
"Bra is still my friend."
"Just not an important one. Right?"
"That's not fair Trunks."
"First you do drugs, and then you flash the world your body. Now you're adding the fact that you're a liar to your dossier. You never cease to amaze me Pan."
Pan recoiled back as if Trunks had physically slapped her. She turned away from him, and then she reached for her seatbelt. She unhooked the seatbelt and then she reached out for the door handle. She opened the car door, and attempted to get out of the car. However before she could get out of the car, she felt a strong hand grab her arm.
"Let me go!" She shouted.
"Like hell I am. Close that door now. I'm taking you home!"
"I never should have called you."
"Well you did."
"My mistake."
"No your mistake was getting caught. Now be still before you make me hurt you."
"Yeah right. You'd never lay one finger on me, and you know it." She said daringly.
Pan snatched her arm away from Trunks, and then she got out of the car. She walked away from his car, and she smirked to herself when she heard him call her name. She heard his voice fade away into the night as she got further and further away from him. A smirk crossed her face, and she was sure that he wasn't even going to try to stop her. He had always been like that. Normally whenever they got into an argument, Pan would eventually win because he would let her have her way. This situation was no different, because Pan was getting exactly what she wanted.
However she stole a quick glance behind her, and she noticed that Trunks car was now gone. She hadn't remembered seeing his car pass her up, and she guessed that he turned his car around and went the other way.
*Ha! I guess I won that one.
Suddenly she felt a familiar kai flare up, and her attention was directed towards the energy surge. She stared on in amazement to see that Trunks was now standing in front of her, and that he was now powered up as Super Saiyan. What surprised her was the fact that Trunks was standing there as SS3.
*Oh boy. He must be really mad.
She stood in a battle stance, and she watched on as he descended towards her. The look of anger was plastered all over his face, and for the first time in her life Pan was afraid of him. However, she wasn't about to let him know about that little detail. So she put on a brave front, and she waited until he was standing right in her face.
"So you want to fight huh?" Pan said furiously.
"Just so that you know, I'm not going to go easy on you Pan." He said breathlessly.
A shiver ran down her spine when he spoke those words. She knew that he was talking about the upcoming fight, but in her mind she pretended that he was talking about something all together different.
"That's not fair Trunks! You know that I can't turn into a Super Saiyan 3."
"Not my problem."
"What's the matter Trunks? You can't keep up with me? Is that why you powered up? You can't beat a little girl like me?"
"Anytime, anywhere little girl." Trunks said as he moved closer to Pan.
He closed the distance between them, and he was so close to Pan that she could feel his breath fall on her. Momentarily she lost her concentration, and then she let her guard down. However Trunks noticed this, and he quickly raised his hand in the air and he brought down his hand across Pan's face.
She skidded along the cemented ground, and she was temporarily dazed. She couldn't believe that Trunks had hit her, and then she became angry. She stood up and wiped the blood away from her lip. She noticed that Trunks was standing there with a smirk plastered all over his face.
"Trunks, let's take this somewhere else a little more private, because I'm about to kick your ass boxer boy."
"I'd like to see you try little girl."
He knew that the comment was going to anger the young girl, and he smiled to himself as he flew off into the sky. Pretty soon they landed in an abandoned field, and they both took their battle stances once again. They both stood there staring at each other, and Pan felt a new rage of anger coursing through her body as she recalled the fact that Trunks had slapped her.
Trunks stood there with his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the young girl, and he couldn't get over the fact that Pan was no longer a little child anymore. He was aware that she was always going to be like a little sister to him, and because of the relationship they shared he wasn't about to let her go down that road of self destruction alone.
When he was younger he was always getting in some kind of trouble or mischief with Goten. If his father wasn't around to punish him, you could believe that either Goku or Gohan did the job. There had been a lot of times that they had to set him straight, but it in turn made him a better man. Normally he learned his lessons through hours and hours of sparring, and never once did the older Saiyan's go easy on him.
Pan needed to be taught a lesson, and he wasn't about to go easy on her. She blatantly lied, and some of the things that she did was unfathomable even to him. Sure he had been a wild child when he was younger, and he would even admit that Pan's rebelliousness was something that he admired about her. However, he drew the line at her taking drugs. He couldn't let her get away with that. He wouldn't.
He was sure that she thought that he wasn't going to tell her dad on her, but she was wrong. He planned on taking her back home, and telling her dad about everything that she had done. She had called him thinking that he would never say a word, and he knew that this was the only reason why she called him instead of her father.
Words cannot express how angry Trunks was, when he received a phone call from Pan at six O'clock in the morning from the jailhouse. Did she actually think that he was just about to let it go, and not say a thing about it? She was wrong if that is what she thought. So Trunks took his battle stance when he noticed that Pan was ready to fight. It was time for today's lesson, and it was going to be a lesson that she wouldn't easily forget.
~ I know that this chapter is short. However I wanted, no I need feedback on this story. Tell me if you think that I should continue this story. In the Author's Notes I noted that this story has no current plot, and the story comes as I type it. However in the next chapter I do have Trunks and Pan duking it out, and only one person will be the victor. So you can expect that at least. Anyway let me know how you liked this chapter.
Author's Notes: Actually this story has no plot. I'm just typing out some stuff to see where this story is going to lead me. Actually I liked where it was going, and like I said I don't know where I'm going to take this story next. So here's the beginning of this story.
Disclaimer: I wished that these characters belonged to me. I really wished they were, but they're not. Doesn't it seem like the world is ending because of that fact? No? Is it just me? I guess so.
Pan Son was sitting in the passenger seat of Trunks Briefs sports car, because he was driving her home. She shifted in her seat nervously, and she could do nothing but stare at the road ahead. She glanced over at him, and noticed that he was positively fuming with anger. There hasn't ever been a time when he had been this angry with her, and now he was so angry that he wouldn't even look at her. The silence was so unnerving to Pan that she wished that she had called her father instead. At least he would be arguing with her for doing something so stupid, but the silence between her and Trunks was beginning to get to her.
She wanted to know what he was thinking about, and she resisted the urge to cry. However, she knew that crying would be a sign of weakness, and she had too much Saiyan pride to allow her to break down in front of him. She couldn't break down in front of the only man that she ever allowed herself to love. She wondered if he thought less of her now, and then she wondered if things between them would change.
She took another opportunity to steal a quick glance at him, and she noticed that his eyebrows were creased even further into a frown. Pan didn't think that his brows could turn up side down any further than they all ready were, and it was a look that had Pan very frightened of him at the moment.
She didn't know if he was going to tell her father about the things that she had done, and judging from the look on his face she was guessing that he would. She was surprised that he was so angry, because he would have normally laughed it all off and thought nothing of it. Normally they would have made a big joke out of it, but tonight was not a night for jokes.
She shifted in her seat, and she turned towards Trunks slightly. She noticed almost immediately that he tensed up, and she also noted that he was gripping the steering wheel tightly. She wondered why he was so mad. Surely he wasn't upset because he had to spend over 500.00 dollars on her. Could he?
"Trunks.I'll pay you back." Pan said uncomfortably.
The car suddenly veered to the shoulder of the road, and Trunks slammed his foot on the breaks causing his tires to screech. The dirt from the ground created a huge dust cloud, and the car came to a sudden halt causing them both to jerk back in their seats. Trunks removed his seat belt, and glared at the young girl furiously.
"I'll pay you back." Pan said plainly hoping to avoid an argument.
"How do you plan on doing that?" He asked
"I'll get a job. Just don't tell my dad about what happened."
"And why in the hell should I do that! You were arrested for indecent exposure, and marijuana possession! Let's not even forget the fact that you also had Ecstasy in your purse. Do you know that you were charged as an adult, and that you now have a felony charge against you? How are you going to hide the fact that you have community service from your father?"
"It was a mistake. I promise that it won't happen again."
"You're damn right that it won't happen again! As a matter of fact I don't want you to hang around those people that you've been hanging out with."
"Look Trunks. I appreciate the fact that you bailed me out, but you're not going to tell me who I can and can't hang out with. Leslie and Dan are my friends, and I'm not dumping them just because we got into a little trouble."
"If you want me to keep this little secret from your dad, then you're going to do exactly as I say."
"Are you trying to blackmail me Trunks?"
"No. I'm trying to watch out for you, because obviously you're not doing a very good job of taking care of yourself."
"I said that I'd pay you back."
"This isn't about the damn money Pan!" Trunks yelled out once again.
"Then what is this about then? Why are you so mad at me?"
"I mad at you because you weren't thinking Pan. Do you realize that anything could have happened tonight? What would you have done if I were out on a date or something? What if you got hurt? What then huh? Answer me."
"But I didn't get hurt. I'm fine."
Trunks laid his head his back against his car seat, and he closed his eyes. He was silent for a while, and Pan could do nothing but stare at him in trepidation. After a while of uncomfortable silence, Trunks opened his eyes and stared up into the sky.
"Did you smoke any?" Trunks asked slowly.
"No." She said quietly.
Trunks slammed a heavy fist down on top of the steering wheel, and then his eyes darted wildly towards Pan. She flinched under his heavy gaze.
"Don't you freaking lie to me Pan! The smell of marijuana is all over you. How in the hell are you going to explain that to your dad? Does he even know that you're out this late?"
"He thinks that I'm spending the night at your mom's house. I got Bra to cover for me." She said coyly.
"Bra helped you in this little escapade? She must be a really good friend to do this for you, especially after you dumped her for your new friends."
"Bra is still my friend."
"Just not an important one. Right?"
"That's not fair Trunks."
"First you do drugs, and then you flash the world your body. Now you're adding the fact that you're a liar to your dossier. You never cease to amaze me Pan."
Pan recoiled back as if Trunks had physically slapped her. She turned away from him, and then she reached for her seatbelt. She unhooked the seatbelt and then she reached out for the door handle. She opened the car door, and attempted to get out of the car. However before she could get out of the car, she felt a strong hand grab her arm.
"Let me go!" She shouted.
"Like hell I am. Close that door now. I'm taking you home!"
"I never should have called you."
"Well you did."
"My mistake."
"No your mistake was getting caught. Now be still before you make me hurt you."
"Yeah right. You'd never lay one finger on me, and you know it." She said daringly.
Pan snatched her arm away from Trunks, and then she got out of the car. She walked away from his car, and she smirked to herself when she heard him call her name. She heard his voice fade away into the night as she got further and further away from him. A smirk crossed her face, and she was sure that he wasn't even going to try to stop her. He had always been like that. Normally whenever they got into an argument, Pan would eventually win because he would let her have her way. This situation was no different, because Pan was getting exactly what she wanted.
However she stole a quick glance behind her, and she noticed that Trunks car was now gone. She hadn't remembered seeing his car pass her up, and she guessed that he turned his car around and went the other way.
*Ha! I guess I won that one.
Suddenly she felt a familiar kai flare up, and her attention was directed towards the energy surge. She stared on in amazement to see that Trunks was now standing in front of her, and that he was now powered up as Super Saiyan. What surprised her was the fact that Trunks was standing there as SS3.
*Oh boy. He must be really mad.
She stood in a battle stance, and she watched on as he descended towards her. The look of anger was plastered all over his face, and for the first time in her life Pan was afraid of him. However, she wasn't about to let him know about that little detail. So she put on a brave front, and she waited until he was standing right in her face.
"So you want to fight huh?" Pan said furiously.
"Just so that you know, I'm not going to go easy on you Pan." He said breathlessly.
A shiver ran down her spine when he spoke those words. She knew that he was talking about the upcoming fight, but in her mind she pretended that he was talking about something all together different.
"That's not fair Trunks! You know that I can't turn into a Super Saiyan 3."
"Not my problem."
"What's the matter Trunks? You can't keep up with me? Is that why you powered up? You can't beat a little girl like me?"
"Anytime, anywhere little girl." Trunks said as he moved closer to Pan.
He closed the distance between them, and he was so close to Pan that she could feel his breath fall on her. Momentarily she lost her concentration, and then she let her guard down. However Trunks noticed this, and he quickly raised his hand in the air and he brought down his hand across Pan's face.
She skidded along the cemented ground, and she was temporarily dazed. She couldn't believe that Trunks had hit her, and then she became angry. She stood up and wiped the blood away from her lip. She noticed that Trunks was standing there with a smirk plastered all over his face.
"Trunks, let's take this somewhere else a little more private, because I'm about to kick your ass boxer boy."
"I'd like to see you try little girl."
He knew that the comment was going to anger the young girl, and he smiled to himself as he flew off into the sky. Pretty soon they landed in an abandoned field, and they both took their battle stances once again. They both stood there staring at each other, and Pan felt a new rage of anger coursing through her body as she recalled the fact that Trunks had slapped her.
Trunks stood there with his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at the young girl, and he couldn't get over the fact that Pan was no longer a little child anymore. He was aware that she was always going to be like a little sister to him, and because of the relationship they shared he wasn't about to let her go down that road of self destruction alone.
When he was younger he was always getting in some kind of trouble or mischief with Goten. If his father wasn't around to punish him, you could believe that either Goku or Gohan did the job. There had been a lot of times that they had to set him straight, but it in turn made him a better man. Normally he learned his lessons through hours and hours of sparring, and never once did the older Saiyan's go easy on him.
Pan needed to be taught a lesson, and he wasn't about to go easy on her. She blatantly lied, and some of the things that she did was unfathomable even to him. Sure he had been a wild child when he was younger, and he would even admit that Pan's rebelliousness was something that he admired about her. However, he drew the line at her taking drugs. He couldn't let her get away with that. He wouldn't.
He was sure that she thought that he wasn't going to tell her dad on her, but she was wrong. He planned on taking her back home, and telling her dad about everything that she had done. She had called him thinking that he would never say a word, and he knew that this was the only reason why she called him instead of her father.
Words cannot express how angry Trunks was, when he received a phone call from Pan at six O'clock in the morning from the jailhouse. Did she actually think that he was just about to let it go, and not say a thing about it? She was wrong if that is what she thought. So Trunks took his battle stance when he noticed that Pan was ready to fight. It was time for today's lesson, and it was going to be a lesson that she wouldn't easily forget.
~ I know that this chapter is short. However I wanted, no I need feedback on this story. Tell me if you think that I should continue this story. In the Author's Notes I noted that this story has no current plot, and the story comes as I type it. However in the next chapter I do have Trunks and Pan duking it out, and only one person will be the victor. So you can expect that at least. Anyway let me know how you liked this chapter.