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Quote: "I didn't come to break hearts, family is all I want" ~Pan.
Chapter four: Talking Bubbles
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"Um, can you teach me how to do that?"
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*Pan*
Confused? so am I, alongside everyone else apparently because this, doesn't make any sense what so ever. I saw it, positively sure I might add, this huge green attack speeding towards me, their screams circled around me, then it stop. No chirping of birds, whoosh of wind, horn of cars from the busy street and most importantly, no explosion of the attack colliding with me.
Peeling open my dark eyes to find Dad next to me, graciously I was about to thank him but stopped, noticing his unbreakable gaze transfixed on something before me, furthermore, where my hands was doing it duty of protecting me,
There lay Bulla' s finishing buster, frozen in time.
"How did you do that Dad?" I inquired, physically walking around her blast which was trapped, as if a force of some kind captured it along with, displaying it's unknown strength, which frightens and enchant me, 'How is this possible?'
"You... did that all by yourself Pan" I jumped from the shiver that passes through my body, Dad's words awaken something in me, a fraction of myself that was covered by dust as the years went by, a portion that I was born with but was never exposed, until now that is, "That's impossible Dad, no human can do this" He tenses, the other as well, even Bulla who have a massive disliking towards me for a reason I have no control over, "I am human right?"
Trunks cleared his throat, then speak up, "Only half of you is" I began pacing, disrupting photosynthesis, lessening the amount of oxygen we need and therefore, enlarging the carbon dioxide level as there is one less plant to use this particular gas, in English, I'm killing the plants with my feet, anyhow, I stormed up to Dad, jabbing my index finger into his chest, demanding an explanation which begins that half of my life.
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"To summarise what you just said, half of my blood is part of a warrior race called Saiyans, who were destroyed by an evil tyrant by the name of Frieza, as he was afraid of what you might become, years later the Sayian race was avenged and only three known full blooded saiyans are remaining." On the Earth beneath me, I perched myself way from Bulla' s blast, encase it happens to unfreeze, listening to Nate' s giggles and squeals to calm down my fury which wants to uptake, "Are there anyone more like us? more saiyan hybrids?"
Vegeta scoffed, something tells me I need to get used to this particular jester, "It's fate, every Saiyan have a mate created rightfully for them, due to the death of the females, hybrids were born"
"But what if fate wanted you to- ignore that, just explain how I can... fix this" yep, that frozen green thing in the sky, is still there.
"Your hands glowed, any trained eye would've seen it or three" The Prince of all Saiyans, he ensured I know this, wore a smug look,
"You're just angry because the ladies-" cleared throat, responding with a cocky look of his own, "find you're too... short" did that sound dirty to you? because it did to me and many other as we, blushed together,
"Shut the hell up triclops!"
"Whatever you say, Pinky"
Vegeta resisted the urge to flip him the bird, when I pointed at Nathan who was and still is, having to much fun to hear the R-rated conversation. Vegeta merely cross his arms and looked away,
"This move" Gohan started, which surprises all but I guess Videl calm him, somewhat, "Is learn when your hidden powers are unlocked, in the form of defence, it can trap or block any move, only using a undetectable amount of ki" his eyes narrowed, "What I don't understand is, how you know this?"
Closing my dark iris and inhale a deep breath, "Gohan, your assumptions, along with everyone else who said out loud or in their minds, can you please stop!" a few jumped, even flinched, which surprised me but I didn't show it, hopefully, " I lived 15 years without my parents and the very first time I meet them, my family assumed I'm lying, assuming I'm a girl wanting fame or money, assuming I gave birth to a child at eleven and now you, Gohan, are assuming I know about hidden abilities"
Then my bright flame simmer, and proof it went.
Pulling my knees to my chest, protecting myself from the family that doesn't wants me, the child that ruin everything, causing heartache, tears and arguments, who am I kidding, I'm just the product of an affair, why would they ever love and respect me, "I just wanted to meet you" Silence greet me, no warms hugs or reassurance, I felt cold, broken and alone, as if I went into the past, re-experiencing all those times he-
Small, warms arms stretched it's best to wrap around my frame, pressing his face into my back, trying to boost my spirits, "Thanks Nate" my voice crack but I continued, "Sorry you have to see me like this, Bella isn't strong enough, not this time."
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After I regained control over that small thing which can make a difference, called my emotions, Bulma Briefs, my mother, insisted to stay the night, even if I really wanted to leave, to forget about all the problems I caused. A warm bath came as the aftermath for Nathan, tucking him into bed, kissing the forehead of the little boy who tries to fix me, approaching five years Nate knows I'm broken, why I am and who did it, but that doesn't stop him and without that, Bella would've disintegrated years ago.
"Dakon, what happened to your hand?" He found me, freshly out of the shower, laying on the bed inside a guest bedroom next to Nathan's, glazing at and thinking of nothing in particular, without an response, Dakon grab a hold of mine, dragging my small frame compared to his, throughout a room, opposites to Nate' s, onto a baloney, "What happened?"
"I punched my Dad" swallowing my disbelief, wondering what possessed him to do that, or more so, what was said, "He had it coming Pan, tonight just gave me that extra push" seating myself next to him, laying my head against his shoulder, awaiting the continuation of Dakon reliving the past, "I live here, at Capsule Corp, I was sixteen when I graduated school, genetically inheriting my father's passion for science, many universities wanted me, even companies, Caspule Corp was in need of another scientist with new ideas, Dad however, wanted me to continue school or join where he works and was furious when I accepted the offer, for a while I thought my education was the key reason why he kick me out of the house, but it wasn't. Dad try for many years to have a close relationship with Vegeta which never materialised and the Prince himself, just happens to be the person who offered the job." We stayed silent, allowing the cool breeze of the night to wash off the tension,
"That's ridiculous" Dakon chuckled at my first words, "I never expected Gohan to be... that kind of person but people aren't usually what they seem" only shrugging sleepy but furthering our conversation, "I've been thinking, Gohan' s father have to be my Dad for him to dislike me so much, I guess we have more in common"
Dakon' s dark blue orbs parted from the starry sky and connected with me, smiling easily, "You're not mad at me?"
"Nope, but you shouldn't hit Gohan, no matter the things he did and said, he's still your father" Yawning I began drifting off to dream land where sweet dreams or beautiful nightmares will come, just before I enter the realm my ears picked up the vibrations through the air,
"...You're worth it Pan"
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Snuggling closer to the warmth emitting, hugging the pillow tighter, just about to return to dream land when the pillow spoke, "Comfortable?" hearing the tease and smugness in Dakon' s voice, I keep my eyes shut in embarrassment,
"You didn't carry me to the guest room?"
"Because it's much better here, with me"
Well that ignite a blush, turning on my back, I was on top of him but Dakon didn't seem to mind, I however, felt an new addition to what I'm wearing, my body frozen stiff at the thought, "Did you re-dress me?"
"No" His fingers travel through my hair, calming me, "It gets pretty cold here in the night, you were shivering, so I gave you my shirt" exhaling a breath of oxygen, placing my hand on his, which is, wrapped around my stomach, "That means I'm shirtless now" another blushed he gained, more so as Dakon kissed me on that sensitive spot behind my ear lobe. Finally opening my eyes, as hot air travels down my neck, asking to plant a kiss right there, I was undecided until something tighten around me, which wasn't his arms, "Dakon?" he only "mhmm" in reply, totally in bliss, inching closer and closer, "What is that around me waist?" trembling below me as I run my fingers lightly along it, "Is this an appendage?"
That's when Dakon taught me something new about Saiyans.
"It's a tail"
~Question corner~
Chapter four completed! honestly it was hard to make Pan and Dakon scene not too romantic, what do you think about their moment? Gohan lovers are you still there? and what seriously happen to Pan in the past?
Random things to know: Just being me, I added two song references in this chapter, did you see it?
Talking Bubbles have a part two!