Poison Girl
By: Razorblade Romances
A/N#1: ; Sorry for the long wait! No, the story isn't over yet! D My computer died on me, so now I have a new one! Yay! Okay, to the story! Also, if you reviewed, I'm sorry! I didn't see it! Lol My e-mail wasn't opening but now it is!
Chapter 9: Not ready to Die!
(I saw my future today; it said I'm going away
But I still haven't sung the last line
On my way down...
I'm not ready to lay, not ready to fade
I'm not ready to die)
"Burn in hell! Burn in hell!" Words echoed throughout Pan's mind. She didn't know whether she was dead or not. She felt numb and cold. Memories of Trunks played like movies in her head. He didn't used to be like this, Pan needed to do something about it. She wasn't going to die! Not now!
Pan opened her eyes. The light was blinding, she had to wait to adjust. Pan looked to her right and saw Bra; completely bandaged. Pan was fine. She got out of the large hospital bed and stood by Bra's. "Bra?" Pan said her name hoarsely She didn't answer. "Bra?" She cleared her throat and spoke loudly. She opened her cerulean eyes slowly. "P…an?" She said softly "Yeah, where is Trunks?" Pan asked swiftly; the words almost blurry. Bra sat up quickly then winced in pain. "Are you crazy?! You'll get killed…again!" Bra said almost completely out of breath. "I know, but I'm not going to give up. If he wants a fight, he'll get one." Pan said nobly with that familiar Saiyan smirk playing across her lips. "Pan…" Bra whined "Say, is your dad still mad at me?" Pan said ignoring Bra's whine. "No…" Bra was recalling her memories in a pause "I don't think so…" She finished "Good." Pan said as she opened the window and flew out. "Pan!" Bra yelled after her but yet again Pan ignored her.
Pan landed at the CC. She searched for his ki, but he was not found. She walked in; the same woman at the desk last time was here; staring at her fearfully. Pan walked up to the desk and the woman doubled over as if she was in pain; shivering. "Where's Vegeta?" Pan asked firmly "H-He should be in the gravity room, like always." The woman said quickly "Thanks." Pan said and headed for the gravity room and opened the door.
"Woman, I told you not to interrupt me when I'm training!" Vegeta yelled from across the room "Oh, I think you've mistaken me, Vegeta." Pan said and closed the door "Pan?" He said then turned around. "I thought Trunks killed you." He said in awe "Nah." Pan said smiling "Speaking of which, where is he, I've got a score to settle with him." She said "Trunks…Hasn't been here in months, Pan, you've been in a coma for 7 months." Vegeta stated Pan's eyes widened with shock. "7 months, huh?" Pan said to herself "He's not here in Satan City, he's…well, I don't know." Vegeta paused as he recalled memories of pain "He hurt Bulma, he has made her crippled…And he tried to kill me…" Vegeta said as one single tear dripped from his eye. "Vegeta…" Pan said sympathetically "Don't look at me, the Prince of Saiyans isn't supposed to cry, even for those he loves." Vegeta turned away from Pan "Train me." Pan stated "What?" Vegeta said hoarsely "You heard me, Train me, and I will go after him and bring the old Trunks back." Pan said smirking confidently. "Fine, but I won't go easy on you; the Saiyan arts are hard on women of your status." Vegeta said in his regular over confident smart ass voices "Please, don't make me laugh!" Pan said as Vegeta punched in a few numbers to increase the gravity. Pan instantly fell to the tiled floor with a loud thud and a gasp for air. Vegeta stood as if nothing had happened. "What's wrong girly? Gravity too much for you?" Vegeta mocked Pan This only added fuel to her fire. She started to get up slowly and shaky. "You wish, monkey." Pan said in an unsteady voice Pan was able to stand up, but barely. Vegeta was right; this is going to be brutal.
A/N#2: Yep, it's sucks, officially.
