....To Late.....?!
Dedications: This is dedicated to my English teacher, Ms. Earnest, who has always told me how excellent and creative my writing is. To my art teacher: Coach Young, for telling me to WRITE A SEQUEL. To Coach Satcher: for making me laugh. My mom and dad, for being the first to read it. To my cousin, Heather, who is getting married soon, and who is also featured in the fic. To my friends: Jared, Clay, and Krystal. Krystal is featured in my Winter Celebration story. To Joey and Chris, for keeping me going. To Michelle, who finally got up her site. To Jaina: for just being Jaina and keeping it real. To Kristine and Loveangel: for telling me to keep writing, and finally to my dear friend. my lil sister Molli: for always keeping me on my toes.
Intro: This is an A/U DBZ fanfic. It is kind of how I would picture Pan through my eyes. On how she reflects on Trunks and his, how could we say, whorish ways. She basically thinks that he is a man hoe. SO anyways....in this is fic Trunks is 22, Bra is 18, Goten is 21, and Pan is 19. So....all the people that have read this so far says that it is sad, that is how I wanted it to be. So on with the story. Disclamers at the end.
Summary: It has been 6 weeks sine Pan's 19th birthday, and she has been acting really wierd here lately. What is up with her? Does it have to do with Trunks, or her life? Will she do something drastic to solve this? Well.....if ya wanna know, read and find out!
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Son Residence; 7:15 A.M.
Pan Son stood at her open window. The light breeze blew her silky, jet black hair from her tear stained face, which was hiding a sly smile. Pan knew that today was a special day. She knew this because she was leaving today. Leaving here, this place. The Hellhole, she calls it. Leaving pain, love, and.....HIM.
"It doesn't have to be this way. You could've changed everything, my lavender haired love, but, instead you are sleeping around with the town sluts! Not paying any attention to your best freind's niece," Pan said, angerly aloud.
Pan's POV:
I looked over at my night stand and saw a picture taken 6 weeks ago. The day of my 19th birthday.
"That was the happiest day of my life," I said, aloud, to noone.
I was in the middle. To my right was my best friend, Bra Briefs; my love's little sister. To my left was my uncle, Goten Son; my dad's younger brother. In front of my was the blonde haired bimbo herself. Marron was nothing more than an acquaintance. I didn't even invite her to the party, she just brought herself along for the ride. The damn whore, she goes to any party she can get to. But enough of her. Behind me, with his arms around my neck, was the one person, NO! man that I have loved since I was 13. Trunks Briefs was the man of my dreams, and that is all he would stay. The man in my dreams.
"Tsk! Tsk! Trunks, do you even have a heart?" I asked to nothingness.
I saw a red marker and decided to put it to good use. I picked up the picture, and drew a heart around mine and Trunks's face.
"I guess that this is goodbye, Trunks. If only you could've noticed me before. Well, now, it's too late!"
I grabbed the items that I needed, wrote a letter, addressing it to anyone who cared, layed it on my bed, and, finally, I grabbed two pictures.
Before I left, I took one more good look around my room. More tears stared to swell up in my, already bloodshot, brown eyes.
"You have to do this, Pan. No backing down! This is your decision and you have to live up to it," a voice inside my head told me.
I just nodded.
"Goodbye, mom, dad, Goku, Goten, and Chichi. I will miss you all!"
I flew out my window. Not looking back, or having any regrets. I kept flying untill I got to Capsule Corp. I saw Trunks out on the porch with a cup of coffee.
"Oh my love, I will miss you so," I said, below a whisper.
I always thought that Trunks was so handsome. The way his lavender hair frames his face, how his eyes shine like golden sapphires, and his perfect, masculine body. I was brought out of my thoughts when I saw him looking straight at me. I froze, my limbs wouldn't respond.
"Come on Pan! Think of something girly," my mind screamed.
I just wipped a tear from my eye, flashed him a smile, and waved goodbye. He waved back as I left, flying towards the destination where my destiny would take place.
Trunks's POV:
I was expecting a horrible morning when I woke up, but to my surprise, it wasn't! I had an email from a friend, who had just gotten married. I guess that I should be happy for him. Then, I got a shocking one from Goten, my best friend, saying that Pan, his niece and my other best friend, hasn't been herslef here lately. I didn't belive him at first, until I saw Pan this morning. She looked like she had been through hell and back. I mean....uh...I didn't think that she looked that bad, but when she blasted off, I knew that something wasn't right.
Pan and I have been best friends since I can remember. I always knew when something was wrong with her, and this morning, there was no mistaking what Goten told me. First off, she never cries, and today was a Saturday. Pan NEVER got up at 7:45 a.m. on a Saturday, NEVER. Something is up with you Pan, and I intend to find out what.
My cell phone rang, and I looked to she who it was. A smile crossed my face. I will find out what is wrong with Panny later, after I talk to Marron.
I pushed the talk button.
"Hey babe! What's up?!" I said
Trunks started to talk to Marron. Forgetting about Pan. but little did he know that Pan wouldn't be around long enough for him to figure out her problems, AND his.
Pan's POV:
I looked over the edge of the cliff. Waves were crashing angerly under me. They must have felt my pain. I understood them. Their anger, their hurt. All they wanted to do was be free.
Soon, I will be!
I caught bouquet of flowers 2 years ago at a wedding. I brought them along with me on this little journey. It is suspose to mean that I am the next to be married.
"Whatever," I said,"if that is true, then why is this my destiny?"
I laid the bouquet down, and picked up a picture that was taken on that day. Along with me in the picture, there was: Bra, Marron, Michelle, Maysie and Wendi; we were the bridesmaids, Holly; the maid of honor, and Heather; the bride.
I hated to leave Wendi, Maysie, Michelle, and Heather so early in our friendship. Leaving Bra was killing me inside and out. Marron I don't care about! I knew that she had been sleeping with Trunks. I hated her for that. She knew that I loved him, and she didn't care. That stupid bimbo, I'll show her.
I laid the picture back down and stared at the object that would change me forever.I picked it up with the bouquet, and stood. I looked over everything one last time. I walked over the cliff and threw the bouquet in it.
"For good fortune, and safe travel," I screamed!
Turning on my heel back to my spot, I looked up towards the heavens and levataded up. Straighting my sight, I looked foward, and saw Trunks on the phone at Capsule Corp.
" Goodbye Trunks. I hope the you realize how much I meant to you. For now, its too late, " I said.
I braced my self for what was to come. I squinched at the pain and shut my eyes. I opened them to see my wrists bleeding. I dropped the blade and held my arms out.
"Finally, I am FFRREEEEEE!" I screamed to everyone.
The last thing I remember was falling and welcoming the darkness that took me over.
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Well what do you think? I will write a sequel only if I get good reviews. So start reviewing, cause I really want to write a sequel. Thank you for your time and dedication.
Winter Peacecraft-Yuy
Disclaimers: I dont own dragonball Z/GT! If I did I would be richer than the readers!!!
Dedications: This is dedicated to my English teacher, Ms. Earnest, who has always told me how excellent and creative my writing is. To my art teacher: Coach Young, for telling me to WRITE A SEQUEL. To Coach Satcher: for making me laugh. My mom and dad, for being the first to read it. To my cousin, Heather, who is getting married soon, and who is also featured in the fic. To my friends: Jared, Clay, and Krystal. Krystal is featured in my Winter Celebration story. To Joey and Chris, for keeping me going. To Michelle, who finally got up her site. To Jaina: for just being Jaina and keeping it real. To Kristine and Loveangel: for telling me to keep writing, and finally to my dear friend. my lil sister Molli: for always keeping me on my toes.
Intro: This is an A/U DBZ fanfic. It is kind of how I would picture Pan through my eyes. On how she reflects on Trunks and his, how could we say, whorish ways. She basically thinks that he is a man hoe. SO anyways....in this is fic Trunks is 22, Bra is 18, Goten is 21, and Pan is 19. So....all the people that have read this so far says that it is sad, that is how I wanted it to be. So on with the story. Disclamers at the end.
Summary: It has been 6 weeks sine Pan's 19th birthday, and she has been acting really wierd here lately. What is up with her? Does it have to do with Trunks, or her life? Will she do something drastic to solve this? Well.....if ya wanna know, read and find out!
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Son Residence; 7:15 A.M.
Pan Son stood at her open window. The light breeze blew her silky, jet black hair from her tear stained face, which was hiding a sly smile. Pan knew that today was a special day. She knew this because she was leaving today. Leaving here, this place. The Hellhole, she calls it. Leaving pain, love, and.....HIM.
"It doesn't have to be this way. You could've changed everything, my lavender haired love, but, instead you are sleeping around with the town sluts! Not paying any attention to your best freind's niece," Pan said, angerly aloud.
Pan's POV:
I looked over at my night stand and saw a picture taken 6 weeks ago. The day of my 19th birthday.
"That was the happiest day of my life," I said, aloud, to noone.
I was in the middle. To my right was my best friend, Bra Briefs; my love's little sister. To my left was my uncle, Goten Son; my dad's younger brother. In front of my was the blonde haired bimbo herself. Marron was nothing more than an acquaintance. I didn't even invite her to the party, she just brought herself along for the ride. The damn whore, she goes to any party she can get to. But enough of her. Behind me, with his arms around my neck, was the one person, NO! man that I have loved since I was 13. Trunks Briefs was the man of my dreams, and that is all he would stay. The man in my dreams.
"Tsk! Tsk! Trunks, do you even have a heart?" I asked to nothingness.
I saw a red marker and decided to put it to good use. I picked up the picture, and drew a heart around mine and Trunks's face.
"I guess that this is goodbye, Trunks. If only you could've noticed me before. Well, now, it's too late!"
I grabbed the items that I needed, wrote a letter, addressing it to anyone who cared, layed it on my bed, and, finally, I grabbed two pictures.
Before I left, I took one more good look around my room. More tears stared to swell up in my, already bloodshot, brown eyes.
"You have to do this, Pan. No backing down! This is your decision and you have to live up to it," a voice inside my head told me.
I just nodded.
"Goodbye, mom, dad, Goku, Goten, and Chichi. I will miss you all!"
I flew out my window. Not looking back, or having any regrets. I kept flying untill I got to Capsule Corp. I saw Trunks out on the porch with a cup of coffee.
"Oh my love, I will miss you so," I said, below a whisper.
I always thought that Trunks was so handsome. The way his lavender hair frames his face, how his eyes shine like golden sapphires, and his perfect, masculine body. I was brought out of my thoughts when I saw him looking straight at me. I froze, my limbs wouldn't respond.
"Come on Pan! Think of something girly," my mind screamed.
I just wipped a tear from my eye, flashed him a smile, and waved goodbye. He waved back as I left, flying towards the destination where my destiny would take place.
Trunks's POV:
I was expecting a horrible morning when I woke up, but to my surprise, it wasn't! I had an email from a friend, who had just gotten married. I guess that I should be happy for him. Then, I got a shocking one from Goten, my best friend, saying that Pan, his niece and my other best friend, hasn't been herslef here lately. I didn't belive him at first, until I saw Pan this morning. She looked like she had been through hell and back. I mean....uh...I didn't think that she looked that bad, but when she blasted off, I knew that something wasn't right.
Pan and I have been best friends since I can remember. I always knew when something was wrong with her, and this morning, there was no mistaking what Goten told me. First off, she never cries, and today was a Saturday. Pan NEVER got up at 7:45 a.m. on a Saturday, NEVER. Something is up with you Pan, and I intend to find out what.
My cell phone rang, and I looked to she who it was. A smile crossed my face. I will find out what is wrong with Panny later, after I talk to Marron.
I pushed the talk button.
"Hey babe! What's up?!" I said
Trunks started to talk to Marron. Forgetting about Pan. but little did he know that Pan wouldn't be around long enough for him to figure out her problems, AND his.
Pan's POV:
I looked over the edge of the cliff. Waves were crashing angerly under me. They must have felt my pain. I understood them. Their anger, their hurt. All they wanted to do was be free.
Soon, I will be!
I caught bouquet of flowers 2 years ago at a wedding. I brought them along with me on this little journey. It is suspose to mean that I am the next to be married.
"Whatever," I said,"if that is true, then why is this my destiny?"
I laid the bouquet down, and picked up a picture that was taken on that day. Along with me in the picture, there was: Bra, Marron, Michelle, Maysie and Wendi; we were the bridesmaids, Holly; the maid of honor, and Heather; the bride.
I hated to leave Wendi, Maysie, Michelle, and Heather so early in our friendship. Leaving Bra was killing me inside and out. Marron I don't care about! I knew that she had been sleeping with Trunks. I hated her for that. She knew that I loved him, and she didn't care. That stupid bimbo, I'll show her.
I laid the picture back down and stared at the object that would change me forever.I picked it up with the bouquet, and stood. I looked over everything one last time. I walked over the cliff and threw the bouquet in it.
"For good fortune, and safe travel," I screamed!
Turning on my heel back to my spot, I looked up towards the heavens and levataded up. Straighting my sight, I looked foward, and saw Trunks on the phone at Capsule Corp.
" Goodbye Trunks. I hope the you realize how much I meant to you. For now, its too late, " I said.
I braced my self for what was to come. I squinched at the pain and shut my eyes. I opened them to see my wrists bleeding. I dropped the blade and held my arms out.
"Finally, I am FFRREEEEEE!" I screamed to everyone.
The last thing I remember was falling and welcoming the darkness that took me over.
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Well what do you think? I will write a sequel only if I get good reviews. So start reviewing, cause I really want to write a sequel. Thank you for your time and dedication.
Winter Peacecraft-Yuy
Disclaimers: I dont own dragonball Z/GT! If I did I would be richer than the readers!!!
