Ok So here we go again. Please be nice it is a work in progress. Tried to add more story to it and less sex like yall asked. I guess my hormones calmed down now! Either way my original goal was to write a lemon and I still might. Depends on what yall think. Either way I just wanted to tell you it was you all who inspired me to write again. Thanks!
The sun was so bright Pan couldn't open her eyes, but her other senses told her she was at home in her bed, and it wasn't hard to miss the amount of pain her body was emiting. She felt like she had a mountain fall on her. And though it was no mountain, the rocks that had fallen on her certainly did a number. Still not wanting to open her eyes, she scanned the house for her parents Ki. Her mother and father were downstairs in the kitchen, she could hear her father talking on the phone to Bulma. Oh god...I can only imagine what he's telling her. thought Pan sighing. "Now listen here Bulma I don't want him anywhere near her. Either he transfers or we move away. Its not like he really needs to go to school anyway. He just skipps most of his classes anyway." said her father as a mater of factly. She wasn't sure what Bulma said but her father's next words sent her world tumbling further down the rabbit hole.
"Fine then we will just have to move." he said slamming the phone down. Pan felt her whole body ache...including her heart. It had come to this... where they couldn't even live in the same city. Her thoughts drifted to Trunks's eyes last night. The hurt she saw when she danced with that poor guy. Why does he still think I'm his...he turned me down. she remembered that day very well.
-FLASHBACK-
It was a warm day in June, the gang were getting together for their summertime barbque. Now that the children were grown, they did get together less. But they always got together for summer. The food is what really brought them together. The Son's were so happy with Pan's progress in school she was brought into most of the conversations. She hated that alot she would have rathered went and sparred with the men. "Pan do you want to advance?" asked Bulma, inquiring about her feelings skipping grades in highschool. She looked over at Trunks, his handsome face caught up in conversation. He had on sparing gear and was full of sweat. The boys had just come back from sparing (boys being goku, vegeta, gohan and trunks and goten ofcourse) and realized the food was done. Fighting and food... the sayian way. Bulma watched Pan's gaze, she had known since Vegeta brought Pan back that day. For what her husband failed to mention to everyone else he shared with her. It would be inevitable. She knew Pan was excited to go to highschool. Trunks was there. "Well I think it would be a great oppertuinity for my educational aspirations." said Pan with a grin. Bulma just nodded.
After Trunks had finished snarffing down what he had piled on his fourth plate, he noticed Pan. Smiling he watched her eat with as much eagerness as the men. Thats my sayian woman he thought grinning. Putting his plate down he knew he would need a shower, he had plans on going out tonight and didn't know when the barbeque would end. After helping his mom take a gargantuous pile of dishes inside he made his way to the stairs where he found Pan smiling at the top of them. She giggled and ran to his room knowing he would follow. Trunks just shook his head, Pan was always playing tag and chase. One of their favorite games were hide and seek. When Trunks made it to his room Pan was on his bed with a quirked eyebrow. It was if she was trying to decide on something. Trunks was just sure it was all apart of her plan, and was ready for something to fall on his face or for a bucket to fall down on his head. Ready to spring out of the way he was taken aback when Pan rushed him and attempted to push him against the wall. His eyes wide he didn't have a moment to think as she pushed her small curious lips against him. She had obviously never kissed anyone he thought has he pushed her back with a sigh. He took a moment trying to find the words that wouldnt hurt her. She tried again and he pushed her back to the bed and made her sit. Closing his door for privacy he turned to find her layed out on her bed waiting for him. He sighed, "Pan... your thirteen years old. " he said looking at his feet. As much as he knew she was his, he didn't feel right looking at her that way. But she was a stubborn sayian, and she smiled "Your only four years my senior..." she said softly unbuttoning her shirt. "Besides I'm a woman now." she said as a matter of factly taking her shirt off. Trunks was sure that simply ment Pan had now recieved her period, and was no more a woman for it than Bra. Trunks shook his head and looked away, "No Pan. That doesn't make you a woman. You still have a lot of growing to do." he said walking over to her and taking his hand in hers. She smiled as if she had won. "Pan I want you to look at me and understand me when I say this." he said pulling her shirt back on. " I don't think of you that way. Ever." he said as he watched her eyes well up. "But..." she whimpered. He shushed her, "We will always be close, your my best friend." he said with a smile, not sure what to tell her. He knew he couldn't explain Sayian mating, which he himself and only really started to understand. Before he could say anymore Pan blasted him away from her and flew out the window. "oh Panny..." he sighed.
-END FLASHBACK-
For a while she had felt angry at him for turning her down, but perhaps he was rigtht. She certainly wasn't willing to let go their friendship, besides she could always try again. Pan smiled at her stubborn attitude back then. But she never got the chance, after leaving message after message Pan decided to go over to Capsule Corp after getting no response from any of the Briefs for a few weeks. Bulma answered the door actually. She told Pan that Trunks had gone away to boarding school in Spain. Pan felt her heart ache, remembering it was hurtful enough. But Trunks words last night... about him not wanting to leave. Did he mean? she asked herself.
Trunks never went home, or to class. He went off to one of his families many vacation homes, he stoped flying eventually after he realized he had no idea where he was. After a few minutes he knew he was somewhere close to the beach. Which beach he wasn't sure, but it was familar and sure enough he found the family vacation house open. His family came here in the summer some years back. Before the summer that changed everything.
-FLASHBACK-
Pan flew out the window faster than a bat out of hell. He could feel her anger and her hurt too. If she only knew how much he hurt as well, her face really broke his heart. He felt as though he said the wrong words, or as if he didn't say the right ones. Not know exactly what to do in this situation he went back downstairs. Gohan met him halfway on the stairs, his eyes livid. "What did you do to her?" he asked as Trunks felt Gohan's ki rise. Trunks didn't even get out a word before Gohan yelled again "What did you do!" as he lunged at him. Unexpectedly Vegeta was all of a sudden between him and Gohan. "I believe the barbeque is over so you had better leave my house before I throw all of you out." he said to Gohan then spanning the room he looked at everyone. Master Rochi made some joke that no one laughed at and said good bye. Slowly so did everyone else till it was just him and his father in the room. "Follow me." said Vegeta walking towards the GR(gravity Room) Trunks knew he was in for it. It was Vegeta's favorite way to talk some sense into him. Talk being the operative word. "Computer start us off at 150" said Vegeta as the entered the room. Vegeta waited as his son entered the room. Leaning against the wall, "Tell me what happened." said his father. Trunks sighed, "Pan kissed me and well..." Trunks looked away. "And what boy!" grunted his father. "She took her shirt off father. " he answered. "I told her that I didn't see her that way... " Trunks walked over to his father who stayed silent for a moment. "No not yet... she is to young." he said finally. Vegeta naturally moved away from his son and paced for a moment. "You must let her be. She is too close to you... which is understandable. You want to keep an eye on her." said Vegeta with a smirk. "But you must realize who her father is...you saw what happened." Vegeta remarked as looked at Trunks with a disapproving shake of his head. "I should have let him trounce you. Maybe it would have jogged your memory."
Vegeta moved into his fighting stance and looked at his son, "You will go away for a time son. She needs space away from you to develope. I'll have to speak to your mother." he said and with that he was behind his son and kicking his ass before Trunks had time to comprehend what he had said.
-END FLASHBACK-
Of course Trunks fought against his father, and at first his mother was also against it. But Gohan and Videl had refused to talk to her and what she did hear from Goku was they were talking about moving. So it was decided, he would go to Spain and learn culture. The on to Tokyo and Germany, Trunks eventually stopped caring where he went. It was away from his family, it was away from his mate. Vegeta had specifically mentioned there was to be no contact to her. He had to give her space and time to develope, for what Vegeta didn't mention to anyone was that Pan had in fact become able to bear a child. And that would mean that Trunks would eventually go through that stage all Sayians go through where he couldn't think about anything but sex. Eventually with age it calms and reason takes over. But at that age the urges are uncontrollable, he couldn't allow the chance for them to lose control in a year or two. He wouldn't have a son anymore thats for sure, and Gohan would probably wish him back to kill him again. So Trunks went away and did indeed have many relationships with women of all different countries. But none seemed to ever satisfy him, he would always have to watch his strength and speed. Becareful he didn't go to hard and break her bones, his father warned him of that. Trunks didn't want to know. Trunks kept up his life style when he returned home, a rebellious streak installed in him from his years away. And when he got back Pan was a grown woman. The small young girl had matured into a curvy eye stopper. She was still a complete tomboy, and that was another thing Trunks loved. She could really stick it to him if she wanted, his little spitfire. Already graduated highschool and starting at OSU, but she had hardened herself against him, and tried to avoid him. Once again he went to a variety of women to satsify his needs, he was so focused on Pan it was hard not to cry out her name when he came. Every girl would only do for the night, only do if she was like Pan. He didn't know what had come over him in the bar. It was a feeling he hadn't felt in a very long time, a feeling and an urge to make her his. He had to get a hold of himself, he loved her. He wanted her and he loved her. I've always loved her. He thought with a sad smile.
Oh NO SHE DIDN"T! I know I know. What did you think? He did say he loved her but not to her face... oh the angst! Anyways not sure what the next title will be but I will try and write as much as I can. Hopefully they will be longer too! As I said thanks so much! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! It gives me inspiration!