Dragon Ball: Armageddon

by The Legendary Gamer21

Trouble starts to arise when a group of teenagers appear One of these teenagers is key to the survival of the universe but will he be able to save it and set things right that r destined to remain a living hell Or will it kill him”This is where you Die Your pathetic excuse for a race ends now” “There is no end for me NO END You know you can't win You can't destroy what I really am”

14. Chapter 11: No self controlwet dreams

Roses are red violets are blue I don't own dragon ball, so lawyers don't sue.

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Character Ages

Pan: 13

Andrew: 14

Trunks: 14

Bra: 13

Goten: 14

Marron: 14

Gokin: 7

Goshen: 7

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Chapter 11: No self-control=wet dreams; Catching up

He wasn't quite familiar with his surroundings, his mind completely hazy from all the attention his mouth was receiving. He gripped the back of her head, deepening the kiss. His hands slowly trailed to cup her face before pulling away. His eyes were a little glassy as he stared at the figure before him. The small figure trembled before him. She took a step back, one hand clutching the front of her shirt in a fist tightly. It was obvious to tell that she was scared by her body language.

Slowly, he took off his shirt with one hand and threw it to the floor quickly before he grabbed her face again. His hands dropping to her chest. He ripped open her white button-down shirt hastily, causing all the buttons to pop off. His hands pushed the white fabric off her milky skin. A soft thud was heard from the shirt hitting the floor.

His mouth left hers to attack her now open neck. He trailed rough kisses down to her collar bone before his canine teeth pierced through her skin.

Her fingernails clawed at his shoulders as she bit her bottom lip to hold back the scream. Her own teeth sinking down too hard, drawing a little bit of blood. He stopped suddenly, the smell of blood, it was intoxicating. It filled his senses and it was driving him insane. His mouth claimed her once more and she moaned helplessly against him.

She wanted him whether she was willing to admit it or not. He could smell her... he knew as her body screamed to be touched by him.

He lowered them down on the floor. His hand lifted off her form to hover over her thigh. A small light emerged from the palm of his hand, instantly growing bigger to the size of a small ball. He let the energy loose and it immediately torched her white pants into nothing. Nothing was left on her bottom half but freshly new scars on her leg.

The figure made no sound. How can it, when it didn't even have a face. He couldn't tell, if it didn't or if it was just blocked. It didn't matter though, he was getting what he wanted, and for some reason, he had a feeling this person had the same desire as him as well.

His clothes were off in a matter of seconds. He didn't understand how that was possible, but it was. He found himself already positioned between her. His member already touching her entrance. He looked down at the figure with harsh eyes. He wasn't feeling any type of emotions now, the only thing that he felt was that he needed to take her here and now.

His teeth sank down on her bottom lip as he forced her to take all of him, causing her a mixture of pain and incredible pleasure. She broke the heated kiss to release her small screams. He could feel her walls tighten around him as he stretched her. He didn't give her enough time to get used to the feeling of him as he started to rock his hips slowly into hers. Her fingernails clawing at the bed sheets underneath her as she didn't fight him off.

His lustful eyes glazed down at her face. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she bit her lips to prevent any sound from coming out but failed miserably.

A light coat of sweat covered both of their forms as he continued to move against her. The bed moaned beneath them both as it rocked with his movements.

He was near his peak, he could feel it. He grabbed her hips and viciously fucked her. His teeth gritted together as he hissed loudly. Her screams aroused him even further. He threw his head back and gave a somewhat throaty growl as he emptied himself, the same time as she screamed as she came also. His mouth fell on hers as he rode it out.

His eyes snapped open as he shot up into a sitting position. His body heaved heavily as he let out a deep groan as he felt his lower member throbbing painfully. He looked down to see his pants covered in a small dark spot where his member laid. He quickly threw over the covers and rushed into his own bathroom.

He struggled to take off his pajama clothes for a bit. Once he got undressed, he turned on the shower and let the cold water pour all over his body. His back hit the cold tiled wall as he grabbed his member. He let out a throaty growl as he started to spill over himself. His head leaned against the tiled wall as he sighed. Just what the hell was that?! He had no idea a dream like that could..Could...Feel so real!

And that girl… Who was that anyways? She didn't even have a face! Or probably she did but he forgot what it looked like.

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He's finally got her. After all this time of chasing her down, running from him. He's finally caught up to her.

He gripped the back of her hair as his mouth caressed her neck, trailing his tongue down her neck until he got to her collar bone. He grazed his keen teeth with it.

There was that look again. That look that drove him over the edge. Her eyes screamed fear but with determination as her body trembled before him out of fear and adrenaline. He pinned her wrist above her head.

He smirked as his eyes took in every detail of her. Her black shirt stopped just under her breast, which was tore up in several places. Black short shorts that came up shortly to her thighs with black training boots. Her body was decorated with small smudges of dirt and cuts. Most of her hand's covered by the fingerless gloves she wore, was balled up into fists.

She lifted her leg and kicked him hard in the stomach. The second his hands freed her wrist, she was out.

She sprinted away from the crouching teen and ran as fast as her legs could carry her. But apparently, she didn't get far enough because he bounced back quickly.

He tackled her harshly from behind. She screamed as she tried to fight him off, but it was futile when he easily pinned her wrist down next to her head, his body putting a lot of weight on her crushed one. Her dark eyes glared hard at his evil, playful ones.

She kicked her legs wildly trying to throw him off. It only succeeded into moving him between them.

His eyes traveled down to her face. He didn't miss the harsh glare he received from the fired-up teen. It only amused him even more and aroused him as he couldn't wait to take such a spitfire. His eyes then lowered to her mouth, that was slightly busted from her contact with the ground.

He watched as she sucked in her bottom lip, trying to ooze the pain a little. And then lastly, his eyes locked with her neck. The spot where he would lay his mark upon her…

Seeing how lost he was at staring at her open flesh, she quickly freed her arm and punched him directly in the face. Now it wasn't done with as much force as she wished to, but at least he sported a busted lip like her with the addition of a broken nose.

He blinked in confusion, as if trying to register what just happened before glaring down at her.

This Bitch was really testing his patience greatly. His hands gripped her freed wrist, pinning it back down to the side of her head. Her eyes closed tightly as she whimpered into the rough heated kiss he forced upon her.

Her arms twitched, trying to gather enough energy to fight him off. She froze when his tongue was suddenly shoved into her mouth. His tongue lapped the inside of her mouth, memorizing it before meeting hers.

He pulled away quickly, his hands gripped her wrist tighter than necessary as he hissed in her face. The anger and lust in his eyes as he glared into her scared ones. It was a turn-on for him.

He was quick to get to his feet. He yanked her up before pushing her so harshly into the wall that it cracked slightly. He turned her to face him pinning her in her spot.

"You are really testing me," he pressed his body against hers, making sure she felt him.

"Let go!" She growled. She lifted up her foot to kick him away, but he easily moved to stand between her legs. As she wiggled to get free, her lower regions brushed against his hard member. He let out a low growl before pressing against her even tighter.

"Keep these fucking games up and I'll fuck you raw!" His hand came to grip her chin as he gave her a fierce kiss. She whimpered before pulling away. She glared up at him, but she soon gave in as her eyes shut tightly as she cried. His hand came to cup her left breast and gripped tightly and gripped tightly. "Do you see how hard you get me, forcing me to wait for a release because of you and your childish games. You make me sick!" He spat. He didn't know the cause of it. Just her being like this, pinned by him, the fear he smelled on her. It made him feel more powerful, more...Alive!

He just had to have her. To make her his…

His hands came to her shirt and yanked it away, easily ripping the fabric that was left. He then focused on his energy and a small Ki blast was set in the palm of his hand. He let the small ball go and in an instant, her shorts, along with her underwear was finished.

He quickly freed his throbbing member from his pants before lifting one of her legs around his hip. His other hand freed both of her wrists to touch the wall behind her, supporting him.

"Wait-" with one thrust upward, he was buried deep within her. She cried loudly into his chest. She could feel his member throbbing inside of her.

He could feel her walls clench around him, stretching to get used to his size. He didn't wait any longer to move his hips upward, his pace increasing greatly.

She threw an arm around his neck, her other hand, clawing at his lower abdomen. Her screams only grew louder as the pain was unutterable.

The feeling of being inside her affected him dearly. He bit his bottom lip as he grabbed her breast, squeezing tightly.

A small blush creeped its way to her face as the pain soon submitted and was washed away with nothing but pleasure. She couldn't believe what she was feeling. Her screams soon turned into restrained moans that escaped her bruised lips.

Her eyes opened to meet his lustful ones, he gave her a sadistic smirk before leaning down to capture her lips in his with much force.

His hips moved viciously against her, leaving her in a world full of pleasure, she didn't even remember him lifting her up completely. Her legs were wrapped around him tightly as he continued his is assault on her.

Her face grew hotter every second as he never took his eyes off her. She was enjoying this, he could tell by her non-fake moans that left her mouth.

Her arms tightened around his neck, her hand gripped the back of his head, forcing him to look at her. Her glare was filled with lust. She cried as he gave off his last thrust, burying himself deep inside of her as he exploded. Her forehead crashed into his as she exhaled deeply. He kissed her hard on the mouth and smirked when her soon gave into it all…

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Without opening her eyes, she inhaled and exhaled deeply, the smile on her face growing wider as the small blush on her face started to form.

She couldn't believe she did that yesterday, that she felt like screaming. It wasn't like her at all! But she had to admit, she did have a good time.

Sighing, she rolled over towards her side. Her dark eyes opened, only to meet with a small golden face. She blinked twice as she stared at Winni before staring at the note she held in her mouth.

She dropped it before barking twice at her, her tail wagging behind her.

She quickly took the small paper and sat up. But it was when she was about to open the small note, a small noticeable noise was heard. She turned to glance to her night stand to see her phone was blinking and buzzing. She grabbed the phone and unlocked it.

A small gleam in her eye as she seen the message from the teen that still had her flustered.

Forget the note, Meet me in the field an hour before school.

She looked at her phone confused. She remembered him saying he'd pick her up in the morning last night. She wondered why he would change his mind at the last minute. Remembering the small note in her hand, she opened it, her eyes scanned the small piece of paper.

Get dressed and be ready by the time I get there.

It would have been nice to mention the reason for this, but, oh well. It doesn't really matter that much anyways. But still, why couldn't he stay last night?

Last night…

She squealed into her pillow as flashbacks of last night ran through her mind. She really couldn't believe she did those things.

Sighing, she rolled out of her bed. She caught herself just before she could of fell face first on the floor.

She yawned loudly as she walked towards her closet. She pulled out some clothes, and a towel before heading towards her bathroom.

She reopened it and stuck her head out. "Stay!" She ordered a now awake Winni. She barked, her tail wagging behind her.

Closing the door behind her once more, she walked further inside the huge room. She placed her clothes on the sink before walking towards the shower. Grasping the knob, hot water spewed out from the shower head, steam quickly filling the air.

As she was about to strip from her costume, her head turned towards the open window. She was actually considering closing it, but who in their right mind would want to spy on her showering? Shaking her head, she continued to strip herself free of clothing before hopping right in.

A shiver ran down her spine, causing the girl to shiver in delight. The hot water felt good on her skin. She grabbed the soap and started to work up a lather in her hand before applying the soapy substance onto her body. She scrubbed her body clean.

It wasn't long until her hand came on the knob and turned the water off. Wrapping the towel around her dripping form, she pushed the glass door open before stepping out.

The bathroom still carried out the steam, but a little less now. She made her way towards the mirror and looked at her reflection. 'Okay, let's see what we could do with this mess,'

She let out a small scream as she stared at her reflection in horror. What she saw wasn't good. There she saw a small but noticeable hickey on the left side of her neck.

Where the heck would she even…

Her eyes grew slightly hard as she glared at the red bruise. "Andrew." Growled out Pan. What was she going to do?! She couldn't show up at school with this out in the open.

She blinked before glaring as she turned her head towards the side where the small make-up kit sat…

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When she got to the field, she saw a figure laying under a tree. Right then, she knew it was him.

When she was near him, she seen him laying on a dark blue blanket. She walked until she stood behind his head. Tossing her bookbag down, she slipped off her shoes before crawling onto the blanket next to him.

"Hey." She greeted him.

He turned his head towards her and opened his eyes. He sat up to lean against the tree. "Hey,"

Pan didn't object when he pulled her, so she was sitting between his legs, but blushed nonetheless. His arms wrapped around her midsection, holding securely. She didn't say anything as they remained like this. It felt nice though, being held like this. It gave her a weird feeling, but it was a feeling she could get along with.

She rested her head on his chest as she relaxed into his embrace more. She could remember a time when she was like this. She was with Trunks, hiding away from Marron. They snuck out into the forest, just next to her grandparents' home. The reason for the hiding was because the couple had gotten into an argument, not wanting to be there at the moment, he went to Pan, and since Pan already hated the blonde, she decided to the forest for many reasons (Not sexual related.) But two main reasons. 1. It'll be very hard to find two people in a huge forest, and 2. It would be the last place she've would have looked. And he knew she was going to look for him.

They would always hang out by the small stream and just talk, avoiding any conversation about the other teen, but of course Pan would ask what the argument would be about because if it was nothing, he wouldn't be there with her, so it must have been important. But getting off topic. She didn't know why he did it though, but he held her the same way Andrew is right now, and all the times seen him do it to Marron. Sure, she was blushing, but she knew it didn't mean anything. Because if it did, he would be going out with her. She didn't want to say anything to embarrass herself, and also because she never felt that way before. If anyone was to ever lay a finger on her, not only will she beat the snot out of them, but also Trunks, Goten, and even Bra would send them to the hospital in a matter of seconds. True they was-No, are protective, but she could handle herself. If she needed to send someone to the E.R., she knows what to do. But it was good to have friends like that. She knows they'll last a very long time together. They're like family. Very strong, Loving, creative (when it comes to torturing,) Aliens, and she couldn't have asked or more. But the thing is, she didn't know what to say about Trunks at the moment. Sure, they may have their differences, but they always remained best friends at the end. But lately, things are not looking good, and they don't seem to be getting better anytime soon. Throughout the whole argument, he's just been getting worse and worse every time they speak to each other.

She's not going to lie, she misses him dearly, but until he changes his ways, they are going to remain apart until he opens his eyes and apologizes. Sure, she'll apologize, right after he does. It's only fair since he's the real jerk and starter of the problem. She didn't know how long this would be going on, but it was starting to get old.

Sometimes, she wonders why she was attracted to him in the first place.

Her thoughts were interrupted when she jumped up slightly in surprise from when she felt his arms moved as he shook her slightly.

"You Okay?" He asked.

She blushed. "Uh huh, so…" she trailed off. "Why did you want me to meet you here so early?" She questioned, turning her head to look at him. It was only when he easily turned her around, so she straddled his waist. Her hands came up and grabbed his leather jacket softly. She kept her head bowed low as she couldn't fight off the blush on her face. He brought his hand under her chin, lifting it up and their eyes met.

"I had you come here so I could give you something," he dug into his jacket pocket and pulled out a capsule, he then threw it and it opened revealing five nicely wrapped bags and one equally nicely wrapped box.

Pan just stared at the bags and boxes and the looked back at him, he smirked at her and motioned for her to go and open them.

Pan hesitantly went and opened up all the bags and the one box. To say she was stunned what was inside would be an understatement.

"You got me all this?" Pan questioned shocked beyond belief but overjoyed at the same time.

He nodded his head at her.

"Thank you so much!" she said as she ran and embraced the teen in a huge hug.

"Would you like to go somewhere where you can try them on?" He asked the teenage female.

"That would be nice if you don't mind." She said hesitantly.

"I don't mind at all and I also have somewhere in mind where we can go so you can go try them on. Just follow me Kay."

"Okay."

And with that said Pan followed Andrew to the place he had in mind. While also picking up all the gifts and giving them back to Andrew so he could put them back in the capsule, so it would be easier to carry.

"If we drive it'll be a lot faster, so you don't mind if I drive us there do you?"

"No not at all."

"Great."

Andrew then encapsulated his car and opened the door for Pan before sitting down in the driver's seat and started driving to his destination.

Halfway through their ride Pan recognized where they were going.

Eventually Andrew pulled into the driveway of his house.

Once out of the car and inside the house Andrew directed Pan to the nearest bathroom so she could try on the clothes Andrew had gotten her.

She entered the bathroom and it was only a few minutes until she came back out.

She was now wearing a long black gold-trimmed sleeveless leather jacket with her grandpa Goku's kanji on the back while Vegeta's Kanji was right over her heart. Both Kanji's were written in black with a white circle background and a gold outline.

A gold bandanna was tied around her left arm while a black tight sleeve with golden-reddish-orange flames was fastened around her right arm by a small white strap and a gold buckle complete with black fingerless gloves.

Underneath the long sleeveless jacket was a maroon-red collared shirt that she buttoned halfway, revealing a tiny bit of cleavage and had Piccolo's kanji symbol on the back of it though it was concealed by the jacket at the moment. It also had a Kanji over the heart that she had never seen before in her life.

The maroon-red shirt was tucked into black pants that had a gold sash wrapped around it at the waist with the bottom of the pants being tucked into black gold-trimmed combat boots.

Under the maroon-red shirt was a hot maroon-red sports bra, that had the same kanji she had never seen before right over her heart again. Also, she was now wearing black compression underwear under her black pants. Everything was made from the same material.

"How does it fit?" Andrew asked the female teen.

"It fits great how'd you know what size to get me?" She asked.

"I talked to Bra and she told me."

"Oh, okay that makes sense."

"I've never seen this material in my life it feels lightweight but really durable."

"That's because I had it custom made just for you with a material of my own creation. I haven't come up with a name for the material yet but it's the most durable material in the world as well as the most comfortable to wear as well. My leather jacket, red tank top, blue jeans, belt, fingerless gloves, and tan timberland boots are also made out of the same material as well. And it's like elastics so you should never grow out of it."

"Also, who's Kanji is this I've never seen it in my life?" Pan questioned asking about the Kanji on the maroon-red shirt that was placed over her heart.

"Glad you asked that is actually my Kanji because I figured I would train you a bit and be your sparring partner from now on."

"Wait your gonna train me?" She asked not believing what she was hearing, because if anything she should be training him.

"I mean if you don't want me to I don't have to I just thought it would be fun and it could be a new way for us to hang out. And who knows you might learn something from me."

'He doesn't know how to use Ki, but I do, and he wants to train me? But I might be able to learn a few things from him and anything that can help me become a better fighter I'll do without hesitation.' She thought.

"Okay you can train me, and we can spar." Pan told the boy.

"Great."

After a few minutes of silence Andrew said, "follow me that's not everything I wanted to give you."

"Okay."

Andrew then lead Pan onto the roof of his house.

"Why are we up here?" Pan questioned.

"That's why." Andrew said pointing towards the horizon where they could see one of the most beautiful sunrises they have ever seen.

"W-wow it's breathtaking."

Pan then looked back towards Andrew and watched as he dug into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. She watched as he opened the box in front of her and her eyes and mouth widened. There, laid the most beautiful ring she's ever seen. Its gemstones shone brightly against the light. Pan looked at it closely.

"Are these diamonds real?!" She questioned, her eyes growing bigger. She started to shake her head no. "No, you can't give this to me…" she started but he ignored her and took her left hand and put it on the fourth finger. He leaned in and kissed the corner of her mouth softly, before gazing into her eyes. "You deserve it." He said just barely above a whisper.

She slowly wrapped her arms around his torso and rested her head on his chest. She felt his arms wrap around her securely and she felt safe.

She looked at the ring, it was a Rose Gold ring with a green Shenron as the band. In the inner part of the ring there was a centerpiece which is a diamond with 4 red stars that had an uncanny resemblance to the four-star dragon ball. And on the outer part of the ring was more diamonds, rubies, sapphires, and emeralds as side stones. It also has a buttercup head and a pave setting.

When she looked even closer at the piece of jewelry she noticed that there was an inscription on the ring which said, "For Seen by Destiny and through time itself. Together for love. My Heart, My Soul, My Pan."

"...You really got that engraved on the ring for me?" Pan asked close to crying tears of joy.

"Yeah, do you like it?" He asked hesitantly.

"I love it, thank you so much."

"Your welcome and like I said you deserve it."

He then pulled so that she sat straight up and held her arms at her side firmly as he tilted his head to plant his mouth on the side of her neck. She got a tingly feeling, and another one, one that almost felt like her heart skipped a beat. It was only minutes until he pulled away and smirked at his work before glancing playfully into her eyes.

She laughed a little, shaking her head slightly. "So, this is our thing now; you kissing my neck?"

"Yeah it is." He kissed her neck again on his mark, just to prove his point.

"You just can't keep your hands off of me," she laughed.

"No, I can't."

Her smile slowly dropped as she looked at him. She cleared her throat before glaring lightly at him. "And thanks to you, I have to wear makeup to cover your mark you gave me yesterday."

"Well then we'll be matching." He replied, tilting his head to show a similar mark like hers. She looked back up at him to see him giving her one of his rare smiles.

Pan also smiled. Even though she rarely gets to see his true smile's, she was in love with them. "Why don't you ever smile much?"

"I've gone through too much pain and suffering for many lifetimes that I just don't smile like I used to." He answered, his smile dying down.

"Do you want to talk about it? Maybe that may help?"

"I'll talk when everything quiets down and goes back to normal. And I know everyone is safe." He said so quietly that Pan could barely make out what he said.

"What do you mean by that? Why wouldn't we be safe?" Pan asked genuinely confused about what he was talking about.

"I'll tell you when the time is right."

Pan glared at the boy, "everything I ever want to know you always say when the time is right but when will the time be right?! Even that girl in the hologram from last night said that we would know everything when the time is right. What are you two hiding?!"

"Trust me when the time is right you and all your friends will know everything you would possibly want to know about me and my friend. I just need time to come to grips with reality and face the cold hard truth about what has happened in my life recently. And I'm not ready to face what has happened yet. What I've gone through, no one should ever have to experience what I've experienced. I've experienced firsthand that the universe can be a really dark, evil, and unfair place to live in. And it still haunts me to this day. And the regret that I live with every day of how I was powerless to stop it

is so great that sometimes I wonder if it would just be better to die peacefully in my sleep, so I wouldn't have to live with this unbearable regret and the stress of the situation. But I know that I can't do that because that would be the coward's way out and I'm not a coward. But most importantly it would leave my friend all alone to face this crisis by herself and to think I would even consider putting her through that just to be at peace just makes me feel sick." Andrew said sadly with a haunted and regret filled look on his face.

Pan went silent after that, she feels bad for snapping at him now. She should've just respected his wishes and bit her tongue but now she made her best friend relive bad memories of his past that he is still traumatized by. But if he told her everything she would probably be able to help him through this, but he won't let her in. Which frustrates her to no end. But she will wait until he is ready to tell them.

After a few minutes of silence Pan finally spoke again.

"It's a shame Goten and Bra won't be in any of our classes anymore."

A smirk graced his lips slightly. "Hn. Is Trunks still in our class?"

She shrugged her shoulders lightly. "Knowing him, and the crap he pulls, he is. He probably still stalking me as we speak." She placed a piece of hair behind her ear before she spoke up again. "We should get going or else we'll be late," She said, pulling away from him.

He folded his arms behind his head, gazing at her with half open eyes. "I'm going late,"

"Why?"

"I'm in no rush to go." He answered, shooting forward to lay down. Pan placed her hands on his chest, her hands turning into fists as she gripped his jacket. She shook him slightly as she frowned.

"Get up!" she ordered.

She let out a small shriek when he grabbed her hips and rolled over. He shifted all his weight to one arm as he cupped her face in his hand. Pan blushed slightly as he smirked down at her. "If you could get me off, I'll let you go."

A small whine escaped her throat as her hands came up to his chest and tried to push him off. He didn't even budge!

Sighing, she looked back up at his smirking face. It was then she got an idea.

Smirking herself, her hand curled itself behind his neck. "If you get up, I'll give you a kiss,"

He looked into her eyes before rolling off of her. She sat up and turned her body towards him. Cupping his face in her hands, she leaned in and kissed his cheek before pushing him down and standing up herself. He smirked up at her as he rested his weight on his arm. She placed her hands on her hip. "You got your kiss, now let's go." She said, walking towards her backpack.

He watched her, shaking his head slightly before standing himself.

Pan watched as he rolled up the blanket before placing it on one of the branches. Once that task was complete, he walked up to her. Taking her hand in his, he led the way.

Pan didn't seem to mind this, instead, she gazed at her surroundings. There were barely any clouds in the sky. Birds flying in small groups, the natural thing.

He looked at her from the corner of his eye and smirked to himself.

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She lifted a hand to put the combination in for her locker when she stopped as something caught her eye. The ring shone in the light of the hall and she couldn't help but smile at the small thing. She really couldn't believe he gave her this.

"Where the heck was you this morning? And where the heck did you get that outfit? damn, you look nice in it." Came a voice, nearly scaring the demi Saiyan.

Pan looked at her friend with slightly wider eyes before sighing. "I was with Andrew this morning," She said nonchalantly, throwing some books inside before slamming it shut.

Hearing this, Bra smirked. "And what would he need from you this morning?" She questioned.

"Nothing that your thinking of," Pan started, slinging one strap over her shoulder before crossing her arms over her chest. "And to answer your question, I was with him because he wanted to give me this outfit, as well as this," She said lifting her hand up to show the girl the ring.

Just like her expression earlier, Bra's mouth and eyes widened at the sight. She pulled her hand closer to her face, causing Pan to stumble forward.

Pan caught herself and glared at her friend, but this went unnoticed to her as she kept admiring the jewelry. "Damn, Pan," She tore her eyes to glance at the teen before her. "You got it good. I wish I had a boyfriend that buys me nice things," Her eyes went back to glancing at the ring.

"Boyfriend?" Pan almost stuttered out. She laughed, "He's not my boyfriend!"

"Oh yeah, then what's with all the gifts," She looked back at the raven-haired girl and smirked. "And don't think I didn't see you two getting cuddly out on the balcony yesterday."

She could feel her face heating up slightly. "Er..We wasn't getting cuddly, we was just talking, if you must know -and no you can't know what it was!" She quickly said, knowing her friend would ask.

"So is that what you're calling it? "Talking," Wonder what you call sex."

This time, her face was burning. "I'm done talking about this," Pan stated, walking away.

Bra grabbed her arm to stop her. "Okay, sheesh! Let me have this, would ya? In least you have someone I don't!"

"I don't have anyone, Bra." Pan stated, turning sideways to glance at the girl.

"Why aren't you going out with him by the way?"

"Because I like being single, I don't want to be tied down to anyone yet." She answered half truthfully.

"Now that's something Trunks would say, The blue-haired teen thought. She shrugged as she slapped the thought away. "Well don't you think he's cute?"

"Hn."

"See! He's even rubbing off on you!"

Pan rolled her eyes to the ceiling, shaking her head slightly. "What are you talking about?"

"Look at you! Your body is turned sideways," She said mimicking the girl's stance. "He always says, "Hn," What's next?! Your gonna start being cold to everyone?!"

"Shut up, Bra." Pan sighed, walking away this time.

"See! You're already starting it!" Bra yelled, running after her.

Pan ignored the girl behind her as she ranted on and on about her and Andrew's "Relationship." She thought they had. Honestly, this girl must be messed up in the head, or she's got some serious issue to deal with. There were so many times she's done told the hyper teen they weren't an item. When will the girl learn, she had no type pf feelings for the boy in that way!

"Pan..Pan! Are you even listening to me?!"

"Not really." She said, walking faster. Bra pouted as she quickened her pace as well.

"Be honest Pan." She said, coming to stand in front of the teen. Pan half glared at her as she put a hand on her hip. "You really don't find That-" She moved out of the way and pointed with her thumb towards Andrew who was busy throwing books into his locker. "Attractive?"

"Sure, he's cute and all but I would never go out with him."

"Pan are you nuts?! He ain't cute, He's hot as hell!" She exclaimed.

"Alright, if you think he's hot then why don't you go out with him?" Pan questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"What? I can't do that to you. You have claims on him first!"

"I never laid claims on hi-" She stopped herself shortly as she thought about it. Technically she didn't, but she did mark him, just like he marked her and-Who was she kidding. They really didn't own each other. So technically, he belongs to anyone who wants him. And plus, they didn't really actually mark each other because if they did they would be able to hear each other's thoughts, plus a lot more things that come with Saiyan mating. They also didn't bite down hard enough on each other's necks for them to officially claim each other as their mates. "Yeah, I never claimed him!" She finished strongly.

Bra's eyes turned into slits as she glared at her. "Oh Yeah, Then what's this mark on your neck?" She said, jabbing her finger into her skin.

Pan flinched and jumped back. Her hand came to her neck and rubbed it, trying to sooth the slight pain her friend caused. "Ow, Bra!"

"Explain it!" Bra snapped.

"This isn't anything!"

Bra slided closer to her. A hand next to her mouth as she whispered the next part that had the raven-haired teen blushing. "You know, if only he was Saiyan, he would have had the urge to bite your neck and take you then during the party."

Pan shook her head furiously. "Thank God he's not!" Pan suddenly shouted, causing some heads to turn to them both. But neither of them cared as they continued their conversation, well more like Bra did, Pan just put her hands to her ears to block out the girl's voice as she started to walk fast, getting away from her. Bra laughed as she ran to catch up to her.

"Shut up, shut up, Shut up!" Pan said, now running. Her eyes now closed. It was only when two hands were placed on her hips strongly to stop her. Pan's eyes instantly opened. No one had that type of strength besides Trunks.

She sighed in relief when she seen it was only Andrew and gripped his jacket slightly.

Bra's laughter was what had Pan's eyebrows twitch slightly. "Aw, would you look at that?" She said in a cooing tone.

Andrew pulled Pan to his side as he stared blankly at the blue-haired teen; Pan glaring lightly at her. Bra reached into her sweater pocket and took out her phone. "Can I have a picture of you two?" When neither of them protested, she smiled even bigger.

"You know there's no electronics in school." Pan's voice monotone.

"Shut up, Bra quickly said. Pan rolled her eyes before looking at the camera lens. It was only seconds until they heard a little 'Snap' And Bra smiled, pulling her phone down. "That was a cute one!" She squealed. "A cute picture of the coldest couple in the school."

"Where not a couple and I'm not cold!" Pan protested. Andrew turned his head to gaze at her. "What? You're the cold one." She said truthfully, holding her hand's up in defense.

"..." He started walking away but Pan grabbed his wrist to stop him.

"I was kidding!" She turned him around and wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing him up against the lockers. His hand came on her hips lightly as he gazed down at her smiling face.

'Snap!'

"This is so cute!" Bra said, taking yet another picture. She got ready to take another one when her phone was suddenly snatched out of her hand. She quickly turned on her heel to yell at whoever did such a stupid thing when she froze in her spot.

"No Electronics'!" Mr., Kuyato snapped. He then turned to Pan and Andrew. "Detention, Both of you!"

"What?!" Pan screamed, pulling away from him. "What did I do?!"

"No showing Love affection in school!" He smirked.

Her mouth hung open as she stood there speechless. Mr, Kuyato smirked down at her. He lifted a hand to close her mouth as he leaned down to be the same eye level as her. "Let this be a warning, Son. I will be watching you, the Both of you." His eyes shifted to Andrew breezily before backing down at Pan. He chuckled slightly before standing straight. Clearing his throat, he gave one more smirk towards the young female Saiyan before his angry look returned. He glanced towards Bra again. "You may have this back at the end of the day, and after you serve your detention as well!"

"Mr, Kuyato! Please! Can I have a warning?" Bra cried, following the man.

Pan tried to stifle a laugh at this. Her friend was weak when her precious phone gets taken away. Shaking her head slightly, she turned back towards the teen beside her.

"Come on, let's-" she was stopped when he grabbed her wrist, pulling her closer to him. His head dipped low and she gasped lowly as his mouth came on her neck, sucking gently. Her mouth opened to protest but a shiver ran down her spine and she soon gave into him. He pulled her even closer to him, and it was only second's until she jumped in her spot. She bit her bottom lip as a small moan escaped her lips, as he bit down on her skin but not hard enough to leave any evidence that would suggest he even did such a thing.

When he pulled away, he smirked down at her shocked face.

She was about to say something when he flashed her on of his smiles, his eyes shining. Just the look he gave her meant he wanted to continue this, but she knew they couldn't since class starts in less than two minutes.

His eyes were shining for all but a second until they looked depressed for moment, before his eyes went back to their emotionless blank stare.

Pan noticed this and was wondering what was going through her friend's mind.

"Hey Andrew, what's wrong?"

Andrew didn't say anything and instead took something out of his jacket pocket. What he took out looked like some type of drug, but not the bad kind, it looked to be like a prescription drug from a doctor or to help him with something else.

Pan watched as he opened the little pill bottle and popped three little red pills into his mouth and swallowing.

A second after he swallowed the three mysterious pills he started swaying from side to side like he was dizzy before shaking his head and coming out of his dazed state.

He looked at Pan who was giving him a serious but questioning glare, "What are those for?" she questioned.

Andrew looked at his hand before quickly putting it back into his jacket pocket, quickly replying "n-Nothing!"

She could tell he was nervous all of a sudden and that it had something to do with the pills.

"Well can I look at them? I want to see what they are."

"I'd rather you not."

"And why's that?"

"Because you personally wouldn't want to know what there for. I know if I were you I wouldn't want to know what they are."

Pan glared at him before just sighing. "Whatever we should get to class now anyway, otherwise we'll be late." she said, turning to walk away.

He bumped his shoulder with her, walking faster. He looked back at her and smirked down at her, and she couldn't help but laugh a little as she hurried to catch up with him. She grabbed his hand and lead the way to their first period.

Pan walked into the room first. She glanced into the huge room to see many new faces. Excitement bubbled inside her. She quickly turned to Andrew. "So many new friend's, I can feel it!" She exclaimed, tightening their hands.

He just gave her an expressionless face, before glancing to the side. She blinked questionably when he suddenly started leading her further into the room. He brought them to the back of the room where their original seats were. He was the first to sit. He glanced at her to see she was still glancing around the room.

He pulled her down, forcing her to sit; she gave him a confused look. "You look lost doing that," He answered, his head turned away from her.

She frowned at him, slightly pouting. "I'm just looking to see if there's anyone that wasn't switched out of the class…" She muttered.

"Hn."

Pan glanced at him with a raised eyebrow at his sudden switch in mood, but she didn't question him.

A few more students entered the room and Pan's eyebrow brightened up slightly. She stood up in her seat but was forced down by Andrew again. "What's your problem?" She hissed lowly.

"Just sit down," he ordered, his voice let no turn for arguing.

It was a few minutes later until the homeroom teacher came in, followed by some late comers. Pan noticed their homeroom teacher was different. Firstly, It was a woman, and secondly, she looked to be in her early 30's, nothing like the rest of the teacher's. she wore a purple Gi with turquoise wristbands, she was also wearing shoes that were identical to Piccolo's. She had on a lilac undershirt. And over her heart was a kanji that was very familiar to Pan. She also had a small box in her arms, so did the late comers.

"Who is that? And how did she get a gi that is almost identical to Mr, Piccolo's? And oh, my kami is kanji who's I think it is? Where does she know him from?" Pan thought to herself.

They placed the boxes on her desk before scurrying off to find an empty seat.

"Good morning," Her voice was very energetic. "My name is Lime Lao, feel free to call me Lime."

Pan was slightly taken back. A teacher wanting us to call her by her first name? That was strange.

"And as you can tell, I'm new here, so feel free to help me out." She laughed. "Okay, as you know, the festival is soon and were preparing this whole week. I don't know if you were all informed of this, but we'll be using this classroom. So," She picked up a small stack of papers and walked to the front of the classroom. "First thing's first. You all need to take a small survey to decide what we'll be doing for the festival." She gave the person in the first row some of the survey's and they passed it back.

Once Pan got the survey, she gave a small "Thanks" to the student with a small smile before glancing down at it. She glanced to Andrew to see him glaring down at his own paper before tossing the paper on the desk. Pan's mouth opened but she quickly closed it as she grabbed the paper and sat it down in front of him.

She gave him a look that said, "Do it!" as she pointed at the white sheet.

"This is stupid," he said, glaring at the paper again.

"I don't care, do it!" she ordered..

He glared at her, but sighed when she glared back, meaning she wasn't going to change her mind. He picked up the paper and read over it.

Pan smiled to herself, but it was only seconds until her shoulders slumped as she sighed when she saw him toss the paper back on the table from the corner of her eye.

Shaking her head lightly, she looked down at the first question.

'What would you like your class to do this year? Gaming, Martial Arts, Other?' She stopped to really think about it. Many ideas swam in her mind, but only one stood out. With a huge smile on her face, she checked the 'Martial Arts' box. It was only seconds until she got done. When she turned to look, Andrew was on his phone.

"No Electronics!" Pan hissed in a whisper.

He gave her a look that clearly said, "He didn't give two fucks." And she sighed irritably.

Ms. Lime stood up from her seat with a smile. "Alright, please pass your survey's up to the front."

Grumbling to herself, Pan snatched the paper from him and scribbled the same thing she wrote for her answer before collecting theirs and passing it to the person in front of them. She turned to glare at him lightly. "It wasn't that hard, you know."

He shrugged. "We all know that the class is going to pick martial arts, and to be honest it's going to be boring because I can beat anyone in this school with ease. And in least I got it done."

"Okay first off I doubt you could beat me, Bra, Goten, or Trunks in a fight. Maybe all the others but not us. And second I did it for you!"

"Whatever,"

She gritted her teeth together before her eye's closed in a sigh. She gave him a straight face as her voice fell into a deadpan tone. "I hate you!"

"We both know you don't." He replied, looking straight ahead.

"Okay, why don't you all get into small groups and get to learn about each other, I'm pretty sure there is a lot of new face's in this classroom." She gave off a small smirk as she glanced around the room. "You may begin," she said with a wave of her hands for all of them to get up.

Pan looked around the room as she watched as some people got up and started walking around.

She turned around to Andrew, ready to speak but stopped as she turned her head to see a figure stood in front of them.

It was a nerd.

"Well hello, I do believe we've never met. I'm Lee Snyder, but feel free to call me Lee." He held his hand out.

"I sure will," Pan said, shaking his hand kindly.

Lee turned and held out his hand to Andrew but stopped when he seen the glare he gave him. "Feel free to call me Snyder," he said, trying to match his look but failed. Pan laughed slightly as she sweat dropped. Andrew tapped his finger on the desk impatiently. And she could tell he was already getting annoyed with this kid.

"Don't mind him, he's just in a mad mood."

"Clearly," Lee stated, glancing towards Andrew. He then turned back to Pan. "I will see you later, Ms. Son." Pan watched as he turned around and headed back to the small group he came from.

"He seems nice."

"He seemed weird," Andrew snapped, glaring at the nerd's back.

She grabbed Andrew's wrist as she pointed. "Let's go introduce ourselves to that girl! Andrew turned his head to glance at the girl. She had light auburn hair and was looking like she was about to cry as she looked around the room nervously.

"She looks sad…" Pan trailed off, tilting her head. She let go of his wrist and stood up. She nearly skipped her way towards the girl in the front. "Hi, I'm Pan!" She beamed a friendly smile at her.

The girl jumped slightly and looked up at her with worried eyes. But once her eyes landed on Andrew she seemed to lose all the nervousness in her and it seemed to be replaced with overwhelming relief and happiness.

"a-a-Andrew is that really you?!" the girl asked.

To say Andrew was shocked to see her would have been the biggest understatement of the century. "Jamy?! H-how?!" Andrew finally stuttered out after a few seconds of silence.

Jamy's response was to jump out of her chair with such enthusiasm that the chair went skidding across the floor and literally flew into his arms sobbing uncontrollably.

"I-I-I c-can't believe t-that you're h-here I t-thought I was g-going to have to be all alone here?!" she stuttered out in between sobs.

"Pan I'll be right back." Andrew stated helping Jamy out into the hallway. Andrew and Jamy walked down the hallway and eventually made their way to the courtyard.

Once outside in the courtyard Andrew pulled Jamy close to him and whispered, "Okay what happened how did you get here and what happened to your parents?"

Jamy looked at him with red puffy eyes from all the crying she had done. "T-they murdered my p-parent's." She sobbed. "I o-only got h-here because my m-mom put me in t-this thing and started it. T-the last t-thing I saw was my m-mom get beheaded. Oh God I will never be able to get t-that image out of my h-head." each sob wracked her body violently as she struggled to tell Andrew what else happened. "I don't have anywhere to go, t-there was no s-supplies stored in that thing for me at all. I d-don't know what to do? Why did this have to happen to us?! W-what did we do to d-deserve t-this?!" She cried into Andrew's chest while he held her close, while also rubbing her back in a soothing fashion.

"Jamy, don't worry about where you're going to go. You can stay with me if you want. And I promise you I will do everything in my power to set things right, I promise."

"Really y-you'd do that for me?!" She said sniffling.

"Of course, you're practically family because of how close you and she have become over the years."

"Where is 'she' by the way."

"I told her to wait until I gave her the okay. Things are a little hectic right now with everything that's going on and with me having to take these." He said showing her the bottle of pills he took earlier.

She gasped in shock, "Y-you don't mean?!"

"That's exactly why I don't want her here yet. She could end up in a horrible situation that might affect the rest of her life in an awful way. And I'd rather not take that chance." He said wrapping his arm around the girl's shoulder and looking up at the sky where the moon would be later that night.

Back in the classroom around the same time….

Pan looked at the door impatiently waiting for her friend to return. What's taking them so long? Pan thought. She was abruptly pulled out of her thoughts when her ear twitched as she watched Trunks walk in. It was only seconds until their eyes met. She frowned at him, but it was when she looked deeply into his eyes. They looked sorta…. Glassy, for some reason. His stare was intense, and it made her feel somewhat uncomfortable as he watched her.

Shaking his head lightly, he tore his eyes away from her as he walked towards his seat in the back.

Pan sighed as she slumped in her seat. This fight between them was getting ridiculous. She really didn't want to be the bigger person right now.

That's when Andrew and Jamy decided to come back into the classroom. Andrew lead Jamy to the back and told her she could sit in the seat next to Pan.

Jamy and Andrew both sat down, looking between Pan and Trunks with worried eyes. Even though they didn't see the confrontation between them, they could sense the tension between those two and knew that it would only get worse from here.

With one more sigh, Pan stood up, the back of her legs pushing the chair away, and started to head towards Ms. Lime's desk. Andrew watched her as she took a paper from the teacher and started to make her way towards Trunks.

Just what is she doing?!

Jamy's voice brought him out of his thought's. "Andrew?"

His eyes were quick to switch over to her and softened. She relaxed a little as she looked into his onyx eyes.

"What's on your mind?"

"Well…"

Trunks glared at her as he watched as she pulled up a chair to sit across from him. "Hey Trunks," Pan said softly. She cleared her throat when he didn't respond.

"I Uh, brought this for you. It's a small survey, for the festival on what our class should be about."

"..."

She sighed irritably. "Okay will you quit looking at me like that!"

"..."

"Look, I'm trying to be nice to you. Can you at least say something?"

"..."

Her eyebrow twitched slightly as she sighed. "Okay, talk to me when your done having a little hissy fit." She snapped before standing up.

She went back to her seat and sat down next to Jamy before saying.

"Hey Jamy, why don't you hang out with me during lunch? You'll love my friends here!"

Jamy looked uncomfortable with the prospect before she looked towards Andrew who gave her a small nod.

"o-Okay," Her voice was small, but she still gave a smile. "Is one of them him?" She said, looking behind Pan's head. Pan turned to see Trunks looking directly at her.

"Sort or," She answered, slightly weirded out. Why does he keep watching me from a distance? "It's complicated between us." She turned back towards Jamy.

"Oh. Is is relationship problems?"

Pan blushed slightly before giving a small laugh, holding her hand up in defense. "No, nothing like that! He was my best friend and we sort of got into a small argument!" She explained.

"Have you tried apologizing to him?"

She scratched the back of her head. "Not Exactly."

"Even if you don't want to be the bigger person and apologize, you should still do it if you really miss him. At the end of the day, it won't really matter who apologizes, it only matters if you guys still remain friends."

Pan smirked at her. "Well aren't you a little miss Know-It-All!"

Jamy smiled at her.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~n.n

Lunch couldn't have come any faster. Pan held Jamy's hand as she dragged the teen towards the cafeteria. Arriving their early Pan sat down at a table and waited while Jamy got in line to get her lunch.

Once Jamy got her lunch, she followed the dark-haired teen outside towards a table under a tree where she spotted two figures' already sitting at the table.

"Hey guys!" Pan greeted, taking a seat opposite to Bra. Jamy shy took her seat next to Andrew and looked down at her lap.

"Hey Pan," Bra greeted. "Who's this?" She questioned, smiling at the girl.

"This is Jamy. Jamy, this is Bra," Pan introduced, pointing a finger to the blue-haired girl. "And that one is my lazy Uncle, Goten."

A small groan was heard from the teen.

"Is he okay?" Jamy asked, glancing at Pan, but she already knew the answer.

Bra placed a hand on his shoulder and shook him lightly. "Goten, wake up. Wake Up!"

His face was buried deep into her neck, as he inhaled her scent. It was so intoxicating that it nearly drove him over the edge.

His hips repeatedly slammed into her, bringing them both pleasure. "Fuck," He swore lowly.

He could feel her wall's clamping down hard on his member as she was near. He gripped her hips painfully as he thrusted faster into her. He was near, he could feel it…

"Wake up!"

A small growl escaped his mouth as he balled his fist tightly. His eyes clenched tightly as his eyebrows furrowed before opening his eyes. He turned his head towards Bra and glared daggers at her.

Bra blinked as she was a little taken back by his intense stare. They watched as he sat up. He let out a hiss as she could feel himself still hard. "I'll be back," his voice was a little hoarse.

The three watched as he walked away.

"..Okay…?" Pan said, turning back around. "That was weird."

"Yeah no kidding." Bra rolled her eyes before taking a bite out of her sandwich.

"So, how're you liking your class?" Pan asked, putting a piece of hair behind her ear before picking up her pizza.

Bra shrugged her shoulders. "Eh, it's fine. How about you guys?"

"Um." They both casted each other a quick glance before looking back at her. "It's going... okay."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~n.n

Pan, Andrew, and Jamy all entered their class after lunch and took a seat. Lime entered and said.

"Okay so the results have come back in and I am not surprised to announce that this year we will be doing martial arts for the festival."

Pan and Jamy looked excited but Andrew just looked bored. But before Pan could question him about why he looked bored their teacher passed out some work that needed to be done in preparation for the festival.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~n.n

When the final bell rung, all the doors were thrown open as everyone rushed out. Pan took her time gathering her things, not wanting to be part of the mob that pushed one another to get out the door.

"I guess I'll see you later, Pan." Jamy said politely.

"Yeah I guess so." Pan looked towards Andrew to see him spacing out and staring at the wall.

Andrew then came out of his little trance and spoke, "Hey, Jamy, you ready to go?"

"Yeah sure."

"See you later Pan." Andrew said before leading Jamy outside to his car.

They both got in the car and before she knew it Andrew had drove off in the direction of his house.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~n.n

A frown was set upon her face as she flew at top speed. Her hair whipping around her face as she increased her speed.

Something was wrong. She knew it. She felt his Ki grow dangerously high again.

It was obvious to the two that she made an appearance as they kept arguing. Looking past them, she could see a figure lying in bed through the glass window.

"How can you be so careless? Look what all that training you got him doing lead to, he's exhausted! Are you crazy!" Ranted Bulma.

"How the hell was I supposed to know he'd pass out of nowhere?"

"He's still human, Vegeta. He could easily pass out even if he Was full Saiyan, he could still pass out from exhaustion!"

Pan slipped by them and quietly opened the door. There she saw his body completely covered from neck to toe in the thin sheets.

She could still feel his energy slowly making its way higher.

She slowly glanced down at him. She gently brushed his bangs away from his face, and just as she did that, her finger tips grazed over his forehead. She could feel the heat radiating off of him.

He seemed fine at school, especially with all the glaring and stuff. And hearing he just passed out…. It was good that it happened while he was at home but..Still why though? It couldn't really be training, because she seen him work his hardest and didn't pass out. Sure, he was on the verge to, but he never did.

It didn't matter now though. She knew exactly what to do.

Taking a deep breath, she placed her hand on top of his forehead. It was only in a matter of seconds did his energy slowly started to drop.

She didn't know what to do. She knew she couldn't stay like this because it would only be a matter of time until she had to take her hand back and his energy would just skyrocket. There must be another way to ease his energy for the time being.

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she gazed down at him. 'It's worth a shot,' She focused all of her energy into the palm of her hand, a small light quickly surrounding her hand.

She quickly placed her hand back down on his forehead and his energy started to drop off like a rock! She watched as his face scrunched up slightly before relaxing completely under her touch. She kept this up until his energy went back down to normal. Low, almost exactly as high as her's at the moment.

Pan was obvious to the pair of dark cold eyes glaring at her slightly, with confusion in them. He ignored the small screaming women beside him and continued to watch the scene before him.

She quickly took a great amount of energy from his being, then slowly lowering back inside of him, before doing the whole process over and over again.

She didn't know when she stopped, but she knew it was getting late. She slowed her actions down a bit as she started feeling her eyelids grow heavier by the second.

Folding her free arm on the bed, she rested her head on it and slowly closed her eyes.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~n.n

A loud growl escaped his throat, the same time a loud moan came from the figure underneath him, echoing through the endless room, as he gave off his final thrust. His hands gripped her hips tightly as he held her in place as he emptied himself deep within her.

It was only seconds until he collapsed on top of her, barely supporting himself from crushing the girl underneath him. Their breaths mingled with one another, as their bodies continued to jerk slightly from their orgasm.

He gazed down at her neck, and before anything could be processed, he bared his teeth down on her neck. His fangs sinking in her flesh deeply. Her screams are what filled his ears. Of pain and pleasure. Her nails clawed at his sides as he's yet to pull away from her neck.

When he finally did pull away, his tongue lapped up the blood that dripped out of her now wounded flesh.

He didn't even realize what she was doing until his eyes shut tightly and he hissed lowly. She Marked him..She Marked him as hers…!

The pleasure, it shot up his spine then graced him with warmth all over. The feeling was indescribable. It was there, and now..Gone! SHe pulled back, her small tongue licking what's left of the blood that trailed down his neck. He won't lie, it was the best feeling he had, and he couldn't wait to have that feeling again.

He sat up slightly, slightly light headed from what just took place. He lazily glazed down at her. Her soft, creamy skin glowed with the mixed sweat on her features.

His eyes then shifted downward to her small pink lips that were slightly ajar. They were slightly bruised by his own hungry ones.

He leaned down to capture her lips, but this time, in a soft but firm kiss. It was only seconds until he felt her mouth move against his in the same rhythm. When he pulled back completely, he went back to gazing down at her.

Her eyes fluttered before they shot open. Showing the most beautiful set of blue he's ever seen. He was quick to get lost in them, obvious to the slight horrid look she gave off.

Confusion soon entered his eyes as he stared deeper into her eyes. Something wasn't right, that he knew of. He tilted his head slightly as if to get a better angle of her.

He didn't know why but..He could of sworn he saw the same pair of blue eyes before…

Then it hit him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~n.n

He let out a strangled scream as his body shot straight up into a sitting position. His eyes were wide with shock and disbelief in them. No way. No Fucking Way!

"Bra?" He questioned himself in the dark. No, no, no! There is now way in hell that was her! He forbids to believe that.

He shook his head

Simultaneously pants wet, and now he noticed it, the smell hit him hard.

Shaking his head mentally, he quickly made his way towards the bathroom, and slammed the door closed behind him. He ran the hot shower on before walking towards the mirror. He stared at his reflection. He could see small bags under his eyes, his skin looked even paler.

He ran both hands through his tousled hair before sighing heavily. Turning the water on to icy cold, he cupped his hands under the water and as soon as the water filled up, he splashed the icy liquid on his face. He didn't care if his hair got slightly wet from this action. He repeated this twice more. That should really wake him up now.

He quickly stripped himself of his night clothes and walked towards the shower and jumped in.

The hot water hit his body and he couldn't help but shiver as he rested his head on the tiled wall, letting the hot liquid sting his body.

He just couldn't let that register in his mind. Just the thought of him and Bra. It wasn't possible. It just wasn't. He wasn't attracted to the teen in that way whatsoever.

He never even thought of her like that. Not once did his mind ever wander to her curvy body, the way her lips were set to perfection, the way she felt around his-"

His fist collided hard against the wall as he hissed in irritation. Why was he starting to get these sudden desires to take her, to Have her? It was all because of these stupid dreams!

No, he couldn't be having the slightest feeling of her. It was just a dream. A stupid dream that felt too right.

It couldn't be a sign, because nothing took place between the "Romance," Category. He was sure of it.

It must be a Saiyan thing, a faze to be more precise!

"Sometimes, I hate being a Saiyan," He muttered.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~n.n

Her breathing was harsh, her moans was loud and clear, her screams was like music to his ears.

His hips moved fast, his thrust, painfully harsh. She was so small compared to him, he could destroy her. She was small and tight. Two of his favorite things he loved. He kissed her on the lips, but this time, much more gently but firmly.

She moaned into the kiss, her nails leaving red marks on his flesh and drawing small amounts of blood, as she held him closer to her form. As much as she's tried, she couldn't even match his pace. It just seemed like he went on forever, never missing a beat.

Her screams soon filled the room as he penetrated her deeply, going faster. Her mind was clouded as nothing, but unbelievable pleasure entered her system.

He gripped her hips in a firm grip before thrusting downward violently. Her hands clutched the bed spread underneath her mouth fell open in a silent scream.

He let out a throaty growl as his hand moved up and down his shaft viciously. He let out multiple humming moans as he threw his head back, his eyebrows were furrowed. His mouth was open ajar, taking deep breaths. 'Oh god, Pan!"

It wasn't long before he reached his peak. He grabbed her hips just in time to empty himself deep inside of her as they both cried out. It was only seconds until he collapsed on top of her. His hand gently traveled down her head, only to grip the back, forcing her head to expose more of her neck.

His fangs grew twice its size and before she knew it. His teeth pierced through her skin, laying its Mark upon her. Tears welled up in her eye as she couldn't hold back the scream.

It wasn't long before he yanked his head away roughly. His eyes remained locked with her neck as he watched the blood drip out of her neck…

His eyes opened, and he gazed up at the ceiling, still in a daze. His deep breath was heard throughout the entire room. What the hell was all that about? Where did the thought of him ever fucking her come to mind?

He couldn't believe he just dreamt of doing such a thing with her. But it felt so right. It felt so real. The feeling of being inside of her. Inside of a Saiyan...It was so overwhelming. To have the power to control her, to Own her, to make her as his…

"Nhnn..n…"

His head turned instantly at the sound of that. He didn't move, nor did he show any emotion whatsoever. He was shocked to say the least though as he just looked down at her. He didn't even feel her presence until now.

There, laid Pan. Her face looking so beautiful and peaceful. The moonlight reflecting on her skin.

What was she doing here? So many questions ran through his mind, but only one stood out…

Wait...Did that mean that it wasn't a dream. Did he really…

Quickly sitting up, he threw the covers off of them. He seen he was clad in nothing but his boxers. He hated to wear more or less, and only certain amount of people knew that… Those people only consist of himself, Marron, his parents, and Pan... Pan being from sleepover's they had, but that's beside the point.

He looked over towards the sleeping girl to see she was still dressed in her night clothes.

He laid back down in slight relief. Just thinking about that made him sick. He would never even think of doing such a thing with her, but why did he dream of it?

She wrapped an arm over his torso, pulling him closer as she rested her head on his chest,

As he continued to watch her, it occurred to him as to why he hasn't yelled at her for her to release him, or better yet, why didn't he just push her off?

Something was wrong, very wrong. He growled out lowly as he threw her arm off of him. He stormed towards the bathroom and slammed the door in the process.

Running hot water, he quickly tore off his boxers, that he soon realized was already drenched in his own juices, and stepped in.

Why was he getting the sudden urge to take her then and there?

Just watching her sleeping, helpless form. Just the thought of taking her made him hard.

"Fuck!" He swore. He banged his fist hard on the wall as his head started to twitch slightly. His body soon started to tremble and before he knew it, he was on one knee, holding his head in pain.

You know you want to take her, so why don't you do it, Said a chilling voice in his head. The voice sounded so evil it was like it was spitting venom as it continued. Mark her as yours so that that bastard Andrew can't have her at all.

He let out a deep growl as he stumbled out of the shower.

He threw open the door, slightly light headed and stumbled out. He didn't even care he was now naked, but all that didn't matter to him now as his eye opened, as he set eyes upon the small teen that laid asleep in his bed.

His pupil dilated, 'Go!' Said the same chilling voice as before. And before he knew it he lunged at her.

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Well there's chapter 11 hope you all enjoyed. Don't forget to favorite and follow me and the story if you want to be the first to know about updates to this story or any other stories I might do in the future. Also, if you want don't be scared to drop a review either. I haven't gotten any of those yet, so I don't know how it feels. Also feel free to PM me with any questions you might have or to give me some constructive criticism that can help me become a better writer. And I just want to say I'm really sorry for taking so long with this update My Grandfather and Great Aunt died a few weeks ago and I've been a little depressed lately but I'm doing fine for the most part now. Anyway, thanks everyone for reading and I'll see you all in the next update.

Until Next Time…

Andrew