Yay! I managed to type up for you guys chapter 9!

About two weeks ago, my English teacher wanted us to write a fiction story as an assignment. I decided to write her Trunks and pan's nightmare scene on chapter 5 of "Do Dream Come True" (Of course I had to change names, delete some blood, and rewrite a few things) Earlier this week, I walk into class and she tells me that she really loved my essay and that I should turn it into an actual story. I was so happy and still am. Even my friend told me she mentioned it to his class. Anyways . . .

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Here's chapter 9

Pan stood completely still. She couldn't believe what he had just confessed to her. Was he joking or was he serious? It doesn't matter though, she thought. Tears began forming in her eyes at the most cruel and painful reminder. She had to leave. . .

Trunks waited patiently for Pan to give him some sort of reaction. Maybe he made a mistake on telling her. Maybe it just wasn't the right time. *I'm an idiot.* Love makes you act without permission from you first. As he told himself this, he saw Pan's beautiful eyes tear up.

He placed his hand on her cheek and wiped the first tear to fall down from her eyes. He was glad that she didn't lash out at him like last time. Staring into her captivating gaze, he heard her say, "I . . . I love you . . . Trunks." Did he hear her right? Was this just another nightmare or was this for real?

"What?" he found himself asking, half of him still not believing what she had just said. With the most precious smile, Pan said the three words he was dying to hear. "I love you."

As the words left her mouth, Trunks captured her lips and kissed her with a passion she didn't think existed. She closed her and wrapped her arms around his neck, bringing him closer to her. Trunks placed his arms around her waist as they slowly walked towards his bed.

Lying on top of her, Trunks captured her complete attention with those icy blue eyes that left her burning. He kissed her once more, his tongue seeking dominance of her mouth. She could hear the hunger in his low groans. When he broke their kiss, they were gasping for air. "Pan,"

She stared up at him and then looked down when she felt a bulge on her thigh. She saw Trunks blush. "It's alright." She whispered. "Are you sure?" Pan confirmed with a nod and a scorching kiss. Trunks groaned at the taste of her.

Pan slowly reached down to the bottom of his shirt and pulled it over him, wasting no time to get back to their make out session. Pan let out a small gasp as she felt Trunks capturing her left breast from under her shirt. She sat up and quickly pulled it over herself.

As she saw the lust and deep love in Trunks's eyes, she knew she loved him. Trunks's gaze roamed her body up and down, making her bite back a moan. Wanting him now, she pulled him to her and kissed him with all the love she held for him.

Trunks slowly pulled down his shorts from her smooth legs before she moved to pull down his. The sight of her was breath taking. As he placed her back under him, he sealed their lips. He knew he shouldn't be doing this with her. For crying out loud she's 17.

Pan noticed the sudden change in Trunks. "What's wrong?" Trunks shook his head. "I shouldn't be doing this with you. You're 17." Pan arched her eyebrow at him. "That's never stopped you from treating me older." Trunks smiled sincerely. "That's because it's so hard to resist you." Pan lightly blushed.

"Well, I assure, I'm okay with this. Besides, I'm going to be 18 in a month." Trunks wasn't completely sure, so Pan rolled him over onto his back. She smiled at his confused look before she pulled down his boxers. She heard him gulp, which only encouraged her to continue. As she caught sight of him, she found the curiosity to hold him.

When she grabbed a hold of him, Trunks couldn't stop himself from letting out a low moan. Pan was bringing the best of pleasure to him and he was positive she'd be even better under him . . . Trunks let out a sharp gasp as Pan took him into her mouth.

Pan licked him up and down over and over until he was sure he was in heaven already. Against his will, he placed his hand behind her head and carefully made her take him deeper. He could hear her soft moans as if she was taking as much pleasure as he was.

*Get a grip.* He told himself. Pan looked up at him. "Do you mean like this?" She smiled at him as she slowly moved up and down his shaft with her hands. Trunks was in way too much bliss to worry about her hearing him when he hadn't spoken.

With one last lick, that made his shudder, Pan climbed on top of him and captured his lips, savoring the sweet taste of him.

He rolled them over so he was on top of her now. The worry out of his eyes, he removed her panties and through them across the room. They were both hungry for each other and neither one of them wanted to wait any longer. As Trunks was about to enter her, he forced himself to stop.

"Pan, you mean the world to me and I would never do anything to hurt you. Are you sure that you want this?" This is why she loved him so much. He was always caring about her no matter what. "I love you, Trunks. There is nothing more that I could possibly want then to be in your arms."

Trunks brought their lips together and both shared this kiss, treating it as if it were their last . . . Pan had to force herself to not ruin this moment with her crying. She wanted this to be an unforgettable moment with just the two of them. She wanted to give him one last loving memory before she was forced to leave him forever.

Pan brought Trunks closer to her as possible. Trunks trailed kisses from her lips to her neck. She softly moaned at his touch.

Staring down at her, he saw the love she had for him . . . and that's all he wanted. With her arms wrapped around him and his on each side of her, he slowly entered her. Pan gasped as the smallest of pain got to her. "Shhh, it's okay. I'll make it all better." he whispered to her and she was sure he will.

Thrusting carefully, they both moaned at the bliss of it. As both kept up at the same pace, Trunks held onto Pan with the strangest feeling that he would eventually lose her. After a few more quickened thrusts, he felt Pan digging her nails on his back, which was worth it. Hearing her call out his name was more than enough to make him climax.

Pan couldn't keep herself from moaning out Trunks's name. He kept going until she was completely spent. She felt Trunks shudder as his own release came. She heard him moan out her name and she couldn't help but wrap her arms around him tighter. They held each other as they both tried catching their breaths.

Trunks rolled to his side before he collapsed on Pan. Smiling, he moved a piece of her hair behind her ear and when in for one of the best kisses of his life. He was at peace knowing she was here with him.

Pan closed her eyes as Trunks kissed her. She gently moved her hand to hug him, but that only caused him to wince. Pan pulled back. "What happened?" Hearing the concern in her voice made him smile. "Nothing, you just might have left a few scratches-" Pan's eyes went wide.

"What!?" Trunks laughed as he lay on his back before she could see. It only made him hurt more, but she didn't need to know that. Pan was now lying down on him. He smiled at the feel of her on him. He felt her moving every few seconds or so as if she was trying to keep herself awake.

Pan tried hard to not sleep, but it was getting hard not to. She had to go. Who knows how long it'll be before that demon comes back to hurt them. The sooner the better she thought. She felt Trunks's comforting hands on her lower back, making their way up and back down again in the most soothing of ways.

Pan felt so peaceful in his arms. She knew he was trying to make her sleep. "I love you, Pan." She savored those words, for they would be the last she would hear from him. "I love you, Trunks." Once those words were said, they both drifted to sleep.

Pan opened her eyes and felt an arm around her. She smiled as the memories of last night flooded through her mind. She looked up to find a digital clock on one of Trunks's drawers.

She immediately went cold inside as she saw the time. She had to leave now, while Trunks was still sleeping . . . Pan failed at holding her tears back. She forced herself to not make a sound as she moved carefully.

Trunks pulled her closer to him, though. It was so comforting to be in his hold like this. The thought of him being protective of her even in his sleep made her love him twice as much if possible.

Pan held her breath and waited for him to lose his grip. She felt awful for leaving like this. At least last night was a night she would never forget. She smiled at the memory of them, at the memory of him holding her lovingly as they made love to each other.

Pan, carefully as possible, got out of Trunks's hold and got off his bed. She went to the bathroom for her clothes and quickly changed. When she got out, she shook her head. They had made a mess with just their clothes.

Pan picked up Trunks's clothes and folded them. She then placed them on top of his desk before she walked to his side of the bed. There was no other way. She had to do this. "I'm sorry." She whispered as a single tear slid down her right cheek.

She leaned down to kiss his lips one last time, memorizing every detail about him and remembering all they have ever done together. When she moved away, she brushed his soft, messy hair with her hand before softly saying, "I love you, Trunks."

Pan looked back to see him one more time before she closed his door and made her way to the living room. Her heart skipped a beat and her face blushed furiously as she saw Alex sleeping on the couch. They were upstairs doing their thing last night while he was down here. *Oh man, please, don't tell me he heard us.*

Pan shook her head and quickly made it to the door. With one last inhale, she opened the door and left.

Alex stirred in his sleep causing him to wake up. He looked around but found no one there. Shrugging, he went to go back to sleep.

Pan hesitated as she debated whether or not to go to her house. ~You can go but there's really no point when I already have new clothes waiting for you~

Pan turned and looked around in shock. Did she just hear her outside her dreams? ~Don't worry. I'm not with you. It's just that I'm able to communicate with you outside your dreams now~ Pan was left motionless. ~You might want to hurry, though. Your flight leaves in about an hour~

Pan paled. "Where are you sending me and what airport am I supposed to head to?" She waited for a response. She repeated her words in her mind and got an answer. ~West Airport and you never dreamt of anywhere specific so I went with the country you and that guy had to do a report on~

*The U.S really? I guess that's better than nothing.* Before Pan took off in the direction of the airport, she asked, *Are you still keeping your side of the deal?* the demon sounded offended like there was no tomorrow. ~Of course! What do you take me for, some lying demon!?~

Pan rolled her eyes. ~Thank you. I'll be leaving now.~ When she thought those words, she felt herself go numb. Pan took off to the airport with one thought in her mind. Trunks is safe now. Trunks is safe now. Trunks is safe now. Pan saw the airport coming to a view.

She flew down and landed by the packed parking lot. Too many people were rushing to get to their flights so they didn't even notice her there. She walked to the entrance of the building and realized she had no passport or ticket to even check in. ~ Go look by the phone. Your ticket and passport are inside the phone book~

Pan was amazed at this lady's abilities. She must have contact with someone else or be here herself to be able to do all of this. Either that or she was just that powerful. Pan gulped at that thought as she searched for her things. She found her stuff in a psychology section.

Pan wanted to go back to that dream world and throw this phone book at that evil witch. Pan shut the book furiously and went to go wait in line. By the time she got there, the lady at the counter asked for her things. "I don't have any with me." The lady frowned.

"Can I see your I.D, please?" Pan stayed completely still. She had already forgotten that she wasn't 18 yet. "Ummm, can you please, please, make an exception just this once, please? I'm literally turning 18 in one month."

She didn't seem so sure but after staring at the poor girl's face, she couldn't stop herself from stamping her passport and sending her on her way.

Pan smiled at the kindness of that woman. She was so relieved that she let her through. Pan climbed up the stairs that lead to her flight and to her new life. How was she going to live through this sudden change? Pan handed her ticket to the flight attendant, went inside, and sat down on her seat where she had the nicest view of Japan.

*Goodbye everyone. Thank you for everything . . . especially you Trunks. Please stay strong for me. Tell Goten and Bulla that I will always remember them.*

"Attention passengers. If you will please fasten your seatbelts, we can begin our flight to the United States." Pan took a deep breath. This was it. No turning back. "I love you, Trunks."

Trunks turned to his side to hug his precious Pan. He opened his eyes when he only felt the coldness of his bed sheets. Trunks sat up and looked around. His room was all cleaned up and Pan's clothes weren't here. Trunks quickly got out of bed and changed.

When he went downstairs, he found Alex sitting on the couch watching T.V. "Have you seen Pan?" Alex turned and frowned. "I thought she was still sleeping." Trunks shook his head. *Please don't tell me . . . * Trunks ran upstairs and searched through his phone. He just received a text about 5 minutes ago. Trunks opened it, but what he read made him throw his phone to the ground and fall to his knees, unable to believe it.

I Love You, Trunks

~Pan

Pan felt like she was completely worn out. This plane was taking its sweet time. She just wanted to sleep . . . no. there was no way she was going to sleep right now. She wasn't risking it.

"Excuse me, ma'am?" Pan turned to see a young woman with a belly that showed she was going to be due in the next month or so. "Can I please have this seat? Some punk over there took mine." Pan nodded. "Of course." The woman smiled and sat down next to her.

She saw the woman place her hand to rub her belly, hearing her whisper sweet and tender words to her baby. "May I ask when he or she is going to be born?" The woman gave her the most happiest of smiles.

"He and next month actually. I came to visit Japan one last time before I'm forced to wait for my little one to grow up. My name's Jennifer by the way." Pan smiled back before shaking her hand. "My name is Pan and my birthday is next month." Jennifer smiled brightly. "That's wonderful. Both of you are lucky kids to be born on January."

"What day is it by the way?" The woman adjusted her seat as she told her. "I believe its Saturday, but it's still Friday in the U.S." Pan nodded.

"So, what's your reason for going all by yourself?" Pan stayed quiet for a while. "I had no choice but to move." The woman grabbed hold of her hand, soothing her. She was surprised that she didn't lash out at her. "It'll be alright. You'll see." Pan smiled and they both sat quietly as they turned to watch the movie that started playing.

"Trunks, are you alright?" Trunks fought to get up but couldn't manage to. Pan was gone and he had no idea where she was. Alex went to go sit with him. "Why are you crying? Did that girl make you sad?" Trunks looked up at him. "She's gone, Alex." Alex was confused, for he didn't quite get grownups and love.

"I'll be alright, just give me a minute." The truth was, though, there was no way he was going to feel better. The love of his life left. The only question he kept asking himself was why.

Pan still felt terrible as the pilot told them to prepare for landing. Jennifer was sound asleep now with her hand on her baby in a protective way. Pan looked down at her own stomach. She had never really thought about having kids.

Not since she turned 14 has the thought occurred to her. Pan felt the plane land. Everyone rushed to get their stuff while Pan and Jennifer waited patiently. "Ummm. I know this is going to sound weird, but uh where are we?" Jennifer smiled with all the patience every mother was expected to have.

"You are now living in New York City." Pan tried not to gap. No way was she here. She's been told that this place was huge. She followed Jennifer out of the plane. "It was really nice meeting you, Pan. You're a wonderful person." Pan gave her a hug. "Thank you, your son is going to be one lucky kid." Jennifer gave her one last smile before they said their goodbyes.

*Okay, now where do I go?* Pan waited for a reply. ~I made sure to give you a two bedroom apartment that's filled with everything you'll need. It's in a safe and casual area. You can't miss it. Give the taxi driver the pink slip in your pocket and he'll drive you there~

Pan frowned as she quickly reached inside her pocket. She pulled out a small pink paper with an address on it. How was she doing this? Pan shook her head and called for a taxi. The taxi pulled to the side and drove Pan to her new home.

Pan looked out her window and couldn't believe how many stores and restaurants there was. There was no way she'd be able to visit all of them. As the driver stopped, Pan was a little confused. These apartments looked more like houses from the outside.

She paid the limo driver with the money she suddenly found in her other pocket and searched for the number on the paper. When she found the apartment, she went inside and froze completely. That lady was no joke when it came to necessities. She now had complete furniture, a fully stocked kitchen and a spare room to use however she wanted.

Pan felt a sudden thrill. She was on her own to make her own decisions in life. When she entered her new room, Pan found it comforting and homey-like. Her mattress was soft, as well as the blankets, and her closet was filled with everything.

"Oh man," The majority of these clothes were definitely not what Pan liked to wear. She decided to ignore this for now and went to make herself a sandwich. Pan felt her heart shatter at the thought of Trunks. He loves to cook and she would never taste his cooking again.

Pan shut the fridge door, made her sandwich, and sat down to eat it. After a while of going through her house, Pan was a bit nauseated. She held onto her stomach as she walked to her room. "Stupid sandwich." Pan slowly lay down and tried taking deep breaths.

She couldn't move for the fear of throwing up. It was no use, though. Pan ran to the bathroom. After she finished barfing as much as possible, Pan was now light-headed. She tried walking to her bedroom. By the time she sat down, she was done. "Great, I'm here for not even a single day and I'm already sick."

Pan would have to go to the doctor tomorrow which was not a good thing. She would have to start looking for a job soon as well. Pan tried relaxing but she just couldn't get him out of her mind.

She thought of their last night together. It was the best time of her life with him. And she would never forget it. Pan just hoped he would forgive her for leaving like that. They loved each other but there was no way for them to be together. She now had nothing to remind her of him but her memories.

Pan turned to turn on the radio. The song, "Don't Wake Me" by Skillet started playing. She was overwhelmed with tears as the song kept playing. "These dreams of you keep on growing stronger. It ain't a lot but it's all I have. Nothing to do but keep sleeping longer. Don't wanna stop cause I want you back!"

Pulling the covers over her, she hoped that when she did fall asleep, she would dream of her Trunks.

I hope you guys liked this chapter just like the others. Let me know what you guys think about all of this. You can review here or on my Facebook page "Pan Briefs"

The song "Don't Wake Me" by Skillet is my favorite song so I had to put it in here. It's the one song that really gets to me. You guys should check it out.

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