Shout outs to "CruelVidel; Guest". Those two made my day, giving me courage to continue and not give up. n.n I still gotta work on grammar and other stuff to make this story complete. Thx again guys!
Summary: Months After the cell saga occurred everything was peaceful. Until a certain prince decides to use the dragon balls to wish his home planet back, taking the blue haired beauty and already born son with him to claim to the throne. After trying to retrieve there lost friend and failing, Did they decided to just give up all of a sudden? Years passed and a promise was made, forcing the new generation of heroes to go to the mysterious planet. A new adventure awaits them. As friendship start to form, and some to fall. Going to a different planet may cause some problems now, but it might help in the near future. And one of the most Important thing happens, One of them has to marry the prince of all sayian's. "well it ain't going to be me!" Goten yelled. pan gave him a look. "one condition, I get the First slice of cake."
Note: * Goku, Frieza doesn't die.
Re-cap: Pan shot up and her head Instantly turned to look out the window. Her eyes widen in horror as she seen Prodigy crouched down on a branch. She watch the figure salute her a goodbye before dashing away.
Looking down in her lap, she was Unaware of the note that landed on the floor.
~Darkness would soon take over,
If one isn't protected right.~
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Find the Dragon Balls
Look out for them all
You can search around
The world with me.
Gotta heed the call of
The magic Dragon Ball's!
What a great
Adventure this will be.
You can climb on board,
'Cause the Nimbus doesn't
Wait!
A fantastic Journey for your
Dreams-a thrilling Mystery!
Through the fire's of time,
They're waited patiently.
When all seven ball's you
Find, the Dragon is set
Free.
Rising, Rising,
Mesmerizing,
Unbridled ecstasy.
Radiant and shining,
Hidden somewhere in the
Field,
Luminous and blinding,
With your desire revealed.
Ageless, Timeless,
What you'll find is
beyond belief!
Let's Try, try, try,
Look high and low!
Search the sky and
The sea below!
Let's Try, try, try,
Seize the day,
And Make new Friend's
Along the way!
Find the Dragon Ball's!
Look out for them all!
Come and hunt those
Dragon Ball's with me
Gotta heed the call of
The magic Dragon Ball's!
What a Great
Adventure this will be.
Set a course for action,
Adventure doesn't wait!
Afantastic Journey for
Your dream's- a thrilling
Mystery!
~~~~~~~~n.n
She was now back in the school in her newly fixed room, thanks to Bulma. It's only been three days since she was discharged from the hospital. She was ordered to stay in bed, saying she was still too weak. If she was still weak then she wouldn't be here! Bulma and Yukio has been having daily visits every since she first returned. Asking questions, some kind of personal. She remember asking Bulma how was Vegeta with this whole ordeal. She told her that he wasn't too happy about it. Feeling bad, she asked if she could speak to him about it, she still had some questions of her own. But it looks like she was going to have to wait, Bulma told her that he wasn't here at the moment, and after that, she quickly left, leaving a confused Pan alone. She's been bored for the pass few days doing nothing, being cooped up in the room, and she was tired of it. She needed some fresh air.
Getting up, she quickly changed into her Uniform. As she started to put her shoes, she wondered what happened to Trunks. Last time she seen him was in the hospital before she passed out. She just hoped he was better. And speaking of better, she hoped Goten was okay too. She didn't miss when he got hit in the..Um...Yeah...
Bra too. She sighed. She had to thank them both for risking there selves for her. She was lucky to be their friend. Very Lucky.
Standing up, She ran a hand through her her hair. She rolled her eyes. "I'm cutting this when I get back." She muttered, walking to the door. She opened the door and looked both ways. Seeing it cleared, she walked (Jogged) to the door that lead to the stairs. She opened the door and ran down.
Once she was outside, she seen students roaming around, trying to get to their class on time while her group had a couple days off. She was happy about that. As she started to descend the last light of stairs, she started to walk, going left. Her hands behind her head, relived of a break. After what she's been though, she'll need it.
Walking the long road, she heard a small bell, it rung loudly to their ears, signaling for them that class had already started. She spotted a good spot to sit. Under a shady tree, and away from the school. Perfect. She sat under the tree, smirking as she watched some late students scurry to get to the building.
Things was starting to get better by the second.
She crossed her leg over her bent one, arms behind her head, she closed her eyes as she felt a light breeze flowed by. As she was starting to drift into sleep, she heard footstep's coming near. She didn't bother to look up, thinking it was a passersby. That was until the stranger sat down next to her and sighed. Pan could tell by then who it was. Specially since the girl took her arm from behind her head and wrapped her arms around it, resting her head on it. The smell of blueberries gave it away, really.
"Bra," She said, her eyes still remained closed. "What are you doing?" She heard the girl sigh once more before giving a "Nothing." This time it was Pan who sighed. She knew something was bothering her. This was her thing to do when she needed or wanted something.
"...Okay." Pan unwrapped herself from the blue haired girl's arm's and laid on her side, giving her back to the girl. Bra's just rolled her eyes.
"Okay Okay. I was just wandering around until I spotted you."
"Are you sure?" The teen questioned, looking over her shoulder with a raised eyebrow.
"..." This caused pan to sit up and look at her friend. She really seemed bothered by something. Feeling like being on the move again, she stood up, Pulling Bra up too.
"Let's go for a walk." Pan suggested. She grabbed Bra's hand in her's and they both going in the direction Bra tried so much to avoid. It's been minutes since they've spoken. Pan looked straight ahead as Bra looked down. Pan kept stealing glances at her from time to time.
As Pan continued to walk, about to turn a corner of another building, she stopped, feeling Bra not moving. "Bra?" She asked. Her friend didn't response but she did turn to leave when Pan grabbed her wrist. She pulled the small teen, but she kept pulling back, saying she was going into her room, But Pan wouldn't have it. What was she running from? Using her strength (That she didn't know she had.) She tugged Bra a little too hard and they both fell. Bra on top.
They both blushed when they heard whistling. On the side was Madoka, Sasuke, Trunks, and Uub. Madoka smirked down at them,
"Damn. Two hot girls on top of each other." He looked up, his hands thrown in the air. "Thank you!" He yelled to the sky. Uub chuckled a little at his friend ans Sasuke just stared at the two, unaffected. Trunks smirked as his sister.
"Bra, hands off. She belongs to me already." Small tints appeared on her face as she glared up at him.
"No I don't so stop saying that!" She snapped. Uub helped them both up. They both thanked him in return. Pan dusted herself, glaring at the ground. She could feel Trunks eyes on her, eyeing her movement.
When she looked up, she almost ran screaming. There was that same look in his eyes again. Bra must of seen this too because she grabbed her hand and ran. Forgetting it was the place she was trying to avoid. Once she took a good look at them, she instantly stopped. There, was Goten, pushed up against the wall, lip-locking with Maya desperately. Pan also stopped so see what she was getting at earlier. She was trying to avoid them. How could she be so stupid!
Before anything else, Bra turned and ran in the opposite direction. The rest, not noticing her tears, just watched her go. Pan turned around to scream her name when she shrieked as she was tackled to the ground by a very aggressive Prince.
He wrestled her to the ground. He forcefully turned her around her stomach as he held both wrist in one hand. His other hand pressing her head to the ground, adding pressure. Uub made an attempt to help when Trunks just gave him a death glare, daring him to. Uub stepped took a back. Trunks turned his attention back to the girl underneath him. He lowered his head to lick her cheek, smirking.
"Are you just going to stand there? There's like four against one!" She shouted. They remained glued in there spots.
Redrawing his hand from her head, he touch the hems of her shirt, his hands slowly up until he found the clasp of her Bra and undoing it. Her eyes widen as she now felt his hand running on the side of her breast.
"GOTEN!"
Goten broke away as he heard his name being called, and close by too. Maya seemed alarmed too. With worried eyes, they ran towards the voice. When they came from around the corner, Goten was filled with rage. His so called best friend was all over her, and on the sidelines, all three guys stood there looking stupid. Maya stood behind Goten, scared for her best friend and boyfriend.
"Trunks...!" His voice was low and dangerous. Shaking in anger, he didn't wait any longer to jump on the older Saiyan. As Trunks rolled off her, she quickly got up, holding her chest. Maya ran towards her and grabbed her arm to lead her away from the scene. They both stopped as they heard a low growl. Trunks was having a hard time throwing Goten of his form, but that didn't stop him from seeing his Property being taken away from him once again, causing him to growl out in anger. Quickly, Maya lead her away, knowing Trunks would find a way to over power the teen.
Goten grabbed the front of Trunks shirt, his fist came down hard on the Lavender's face over and over, Trunks also getting in some punches himself. Trunks rolled them over and started his own rage of punches. Madoka, seeing this was getting serious, He went behind Trunks and held Trunks arms from behind. Uub also helping. But...Where was Sasuke?
"Dude, where'd Tamotsu go?" Madoka asked, having trouble with just one arm.
"I don't know!" Uub struggled to say. They dragged him off of the Saiyan boy. But that wasn't enough as Goten soon got up and started to approach them, his blood boiling. Thrusting the two away with a flick of his ki, he also approached him. Their fist connected as they glared at one another, there teeth bared down. They stayed like that before disappearing.
~~~~~~~~n.n Somewhere Else
He stood with his back turned from the tree. He knew he was there but the question was, Why? How did he even find him here? He was sure to keep his ki level down. Guess he failed down that. Well no wonder why he couldn't, he had a retarded team that took too long just to do a simple task.
The figure stepped from behind the tree into view. He heard the man laugh weakly.
He didn't even turn around as he spoke his next words. "What are you Doing here?"
~~~~~~~~n.n
Maya lead her inside one of the buildings and into the girls bathroom on the first floor. She closed and locked the door behind then, now more relaxed. This had to be the last place he'll check. They entered more, just to hear soft sniffling from on of the stales. Pan and Maya looked at each other before walking to the door. Pan knocked on it gently.
"A-Are you okay in there?" She asked gently, not wanting to scare them or make them feel worse as it was. They heard the sniffling stop, and a small, "Yes."
Pan's eyes furrowed in confusion. "Bra?" Pan, not really caring, she crawled from underneath the door and stood in front of her red eyed friend. Her eyes was a little swollen from crying. "Bra, W-why are you crying?" She stuttered. She never once seen the blue haired Saiyan cry. She was always too happy for that. Then it hit her. Maya and Goten kissing. She felt bad for her. Pan put her finger to her lips, telling her to be quiet, then pointed a thumb at the closed stall door.
Getting a confused look, Pan opened the door to reveal Maya. There eyes met for a brief moment before separating. Pan turned back to Bra and lead her out of the stall, heading over to the sink. She washed her face before looking back at them.
"I'm sorry for leaving back there, I um..." Pan nodded, understanding the situation while Maya just stood confused. They stood there quietly. Pan looking at her shoes, Bra looked at the wall, as Maya glazed at the ceiling with a small frown now on her features. Tired of the sudden quiet, Pan opened her mouth to say something when Maya spoke.
"Why did you leave her to defend for herself?" Maya question with a raised eyebrow. Bra glanced at the girl before looking down, finding her shoes more Interesting.
Maya put her hand on her hips, shifting her weight on one leg. Pan looked between the two and mentally sighed. Why was this happening now? Her two best friends fighting over her. It wasn't worth it.
"Maya, just calm dow-" Pan started but Maya cut her off.
"No. How could she just leave you with Trunks knowing what could happen when your left alone with him."
"Instead of putting the blame on her, put it on Trunks. He is the problem of this situation." Pan reasoned. Maya just crossed her arms, glaring at the Blue girl. She leaned against the sink looking down.
"What kind of Princess are you? You can't even take control of a little situati-"
"If it was little, you wouldn't be complaining now would you." Bra snap. "And how Dare you disrespect me." She started to approach the girl, Maya doing the same. Pan quickly came in between the two and laugh nervously.
"Okay you two, Why don't we just forget the whole thing. Look! I'm fine!" Pan said, pushing them away from each other.
"I still don't like her." Maya spat, looking at her with disgust.
"Feelings mutual." Bra hissed. Suddenly, the bathroom lights were shut off, the only light was coming from Bra's hand as it sparked dangerously, giving her that dangerous look. As the blue energy was concentrated to her hand, the sparks started to grow, along with her temper. Maya stood un-moving by this, her anger rising as well.
Seeing a yellow light dance along with blue on the wall, Pan was shocked to see Maya's hand's glow a bright yellow, the energy rising, then dropping. Bra smirked at this. Pan was not liking this, specially since she was in the middle of it all. They started to approach each other, there feet stomping to match there anger.
"Wait! Guys-!"
As the two colors collided, A huge explosion was heard. The bathroom door was thrown off it's hinges, almost hitting a girl walking by. Smoke started to emerge from the bathroom, causing the sprinklers to go off around the school.
Everyone quickly evacuated the building, soaking wet.
Pan was thrown into one of the many stalls, her head inside the toilet, her face nearly touching the water. She slowly opened her eyes and the smell came to her senses. She screamed to the top of her lungs, yanking her head out.
"Yuck! Toilet water smell!"
She turned to see the two girls hands intertwined with one another, Putting force into it. Wind started to pick up around them, blowing everything everywhere. Pan flinched as they sunked lower into the ground by the force. The wind was starting to pick up fast.
"Bra! Maya!" She tried yelling over the wind but it was futile. They was too distracted by destroying one another. They sunked even lower to the ground, them putting more energy to bring the other down. There eyes harden as they glared at each other, hissing.
Pan was hanging on the side of the door for her dear life. She didn't want to go back into the toilet. She screamed as she felt her fingers slipping.
And just like that, the two disappeared. Pan fell on the floor with a thump. She groaned as she sat up. She looked to see there figures gone. Instead, there was a huge hole in the ground. Pan stood up and looked curiously at it. Suddenly, she felt someone wrap one strong around her waist, and before she could look, she vanished with the figure. Them both missing a figure that stepped out of one of the stalls.
~~~~~~~~n.n Outside
She was dangling a few feet from the ground and her eyes widen. She looked up and frozed in her spot. There, holding her was...
"Dad?!" She didn't seeing this coming. Her Father was here! Thank goodness! Now she would be able to go home. Does this mean that her Mother was here too?
She stared up at him in utter shock. He was FLOATING! Her theory of this being fake keeps getting thrown back in her face. Great. Just another thing that keeps proving her wrong...And this time it was Her Father!
She looked to see him staring in front of them, a frown placed on his face. She followed his glaze and was in even more shock to see her Grandpa also floating, holding a knocked out Goten And Trunks in each arm. They both was badly injured. And Floating on the side was the King Himself. Vegeta held a knocked out Bra and Maya in each arm, looking pissed.
Pan looked back up at her Father before they all vanished once more. They reappeared in their...I guess you could stay their, "Homeroom" room. It's the only class they stay in. Everyone was already there. Everyone was just relaxing, talking, making a mess in the classroom. The sudden talking stopped as They all turned there attention to the small group of Saiyans in front of them.
"Everyone get to your seats!" Vegeta yelled to the ones standing. They scrambled to there seats and sat quietly, waiting for there next instruction. Vegeta dropped Bra and Maya on the floor.
"Put them down!" Vegeta ordered. Goku just frowned at him and unlike him, he placed them down gently on the floor. Gohan placed Pan on her feet, but still held her protectively, glaring at the King with such passion.
Vegeta turned his attention to the rest of the class and glared at each and everyone of them. The room was silent. He stared at every single one of them as if trying to remember them. His eyes lastly landed on Sasuke. His eyes glaring at him. Vegeta remembered him. The troubled child. There eyes lingered on each other until Vegeta spoke, not taking his eyes off the boy.
"I called you all hear for one announcement. Now don't get too excited, I'll kill you for it." His husky voice spoke. He smirked as they stood quiet.
Pan looked up at her Father. His glare never seemed to waver not one bit. She was about to speak when he ran his hand up and down her arm in a reassuring Manor, silently telling to be quiet. She was so confused.
"Since you all seemed to fall the small task thrown at you, I'm giving you all 1 month to get your act together. You will each one family member to help you along with your training. I already did the favors of getting them myself." He smirked. Just the way he said it made it seem bad. His eyes remained locked with Sasuke's. He stay in the same spot, glaring at him.
"Starting today after this Announcement, you are you meet your Guardian outside and head out in the forest. Sasuke, Pan, Goten, Princess, Brat, and Uub will Stay. The rest, you are dismissed." The all did as they was told, leaving the rest behind in small murmurs. Vegeta closed (Slammed) the door behind the last student before walking back over to the small group.
"Great, now we have to wake up for the brats to wake up." He grumbled. Just then, the door opened and Blue-haired beauty stepped in. She had a clip board in her hand.
"Okay, I got some things to go over but If-" She stopped as she looked up and gawked at the two men that stared at her. One in anger and the other in happiness.
"It's been so long..." This had to be a dream. Both of her good friends was here. They came here all the way to Vegeta. Wait, why was they here? She glared at Vegeta who just glared back at her.
"Not that I'm upset or anything but, What are they doing here?" She questioned, putting her hands on her hips. Vegeta just Ignored her.
Seeing he wasn't going to answer anytime soon, she walked up to her long life friend. Goku gave a smile before pulling her into a hug.
"Long time no see. How are you holding up?" Goku asked, his features holding the Son grin. This caused the Scientist to give a warming smile. As they continue to have small chat, forgetting where they was, Pan pulled on her Father's sleeve. He let her drag him to the side of the classroom.
"What are you and grandpa doing? Are you here to take us home? Is mom here too?" She started to bomb him with questions. He mentally sighed. 'Just like her mother.' He thought, looking down at his angel.
"Pan sweetie," He crouched lower to be the same level as her. She looked at him with those big black orbs that it kills him to even say this. "You heard Vegeta," He said, taking a glance at the spiky haired man. Vegeta was too busy arguing with his wife to notice this. He turned back to his daughter with a frown.
"You and Goten...will remain here." Her brows furrowed as her eyes widen. She was about to say something when Gohan Interrupted her. "No you Mother isn't here. Like he said moments ago, Only one guardian would be able to visit and knowing your mom isn't part Saiyan, we both thought it was best for me to come." Pan had a hard time processing this through her brain, it almost looked she was about to cry. She wasn't going to be able to see her mother? No, that wasn't fair!
Just then, they heard some groans from the heap of kids on the floor. Trunks was the first to speak. "Where the hell am I?"
"Brat, get up! We got things to discuss. The rest of you brats too!" Vegeta snapped. They all groaned but complied nonetheless. They all sat in first row, Sasuke and Uub sitting in the near back. He explained what he spoke to the class.
"Now, I made an arrangement to have me and this moron, " He pointed at Goku who seemed unfazed by the insult. "To Train with Uub." He turned to his son. "You, Bra, Pan, Goten will also be training with us." He looked to the dark raven boy in the back.
"I assume you met your Father earlier. Knowing your history, I thought it would be best if you spend some time with him." He smirked as Sasuke's glare seem to harden. It was taking everything in him to calm his temper. Vegeta sensed his Ki rising slowly and decided to push this a little further. "And seeing that no one else was available at this time, I took my time in finding him. No need to thank me."
Slamming his hand down on the table, Sasuke stood up from his seat. Trying to hold his tongue, he angrily walked out, slamming the door in the process. Everyone stared at him in shock and curiosity. Pan looked up at Vegeta in anger. She ran out of the room after her Teammate. Trunks was next to stand when Vegeta ordered him to sit. He grumbled about it not being fair, his property was getting away from him.
Pan found the troubled teen outside punching a tree in anger. Slowly, she walked up to him. But before she could say anything, he growled in frustration before blasting the tree into ashes.
"S-Sasuke?" She reached out to touch his shoulder when he smacked her hand away. She instantly pulled her hand back to her chest, a little frighten by his sudden mood. She wondered what got him so worked up.
He started to walk away from her when she jumped in front of him, her arms spread out, telling him to walk no further.
"Tell me what's wrong." She tried. He just glared at her, His hand glowing dangerously.
"Move." He demanded, his voice dangerously low. Stubbornly, she shooked her head No before setting her eyes back on him. A determined look set on her face.
"If you would just tell me," She tried again, "Then...then may'be I could help!"
"I don't have to tell you Anything. Now Move!"
"No!" His Ki started to rise and even though she couldn't sense it, she could tell it was by the way the wind was starting to pick up around them. But the teen still stood her ground in front of him.
Seeing her not moving, he was going to Make her move. Now both hands glowing, He charged at her. Pan didn't move not one inch. Unknown to the two teen's, the rest was watching from the window up above.
Gohan was already pissed, knowing he had to come here, only to come back home empty handed. And now seeing a boy with just as bad as a temper she had, was about to attack his daughter. He wouldn't stand for it. He was about to break through the window when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to his Father. Goku continued to look at the scene before them.
Pan didn't even flinch when Sasuke's came only inches away from her face, His glowing hand in the air, ready to strike. She stayed remained in her spot, the Impact of the wind caused her clothes and hair to rustle behind her. Sasuke glared at her, her glare equal to match his.
"Why didn't you try and run, in least block it?" He demanded. She smirked at him.
"Because I knew you wouldn't try anything."
"How can you be so sure? I can easily take you life away within a second." He hissed lowly.
"I know you can but you didn't because you knew it wouldn't be fair to attack me when I don't even have powers." It was silent between the two. They just stared into each others eyes, their breath mingling with one another. Slowly, He dropped his hand, the glowing fading away. He stepped back from her, a couple inches away, looking at her unsure.
"What do you want anyways?" He asked, boredom obvious in his voice. His head slightly turned from her's. She frowned at this.
"I Wanna know why you freaked out back there."
"I didn't 'freak out'. I simply left the room before I said something I know I'll regret in the future, nothing more."
"Okay, then Why did you leave?" Look's like she had to dumb her sentences a bit, seeing as how he likes to get around the question.
"That's none of your concern. If that's it then I'm leaving." He started when Pan yelled at him to stop.
"What now?"
"I just want to help. Why is that so bad?" She huffed out in slight annoyance.
"Well you can't. Goodbye." He was about to fly off when she jumped on him. They both fell to the ground with a thud.
Trunks who was also watching this was getting jealous by the second. Vegeta noticed this and smirked to himself.
Pan struggled to pin the raven haired boy's wrist down, but she managed to. Sasuke just glared up at her, Irritation shown on his face.
"You do know I could just throw you off with the flick of my Ki?" He said as he stopped his struggling.
"I know but you won't, And your not getting up until you tell me."
"Obviously you didn't hear what I said." He said, eyelids half way closed.
"Just tell me! I'm good at solving peoples problems." She smiled at herself.
"No, your the Cause of peoples problems. And your about to be the cause of another one if you don't get off me."
"That's not true!"
"Would you just get off!"
"Make me!"
"No problem!" Came a different voice. A hand gripped the back of her shirt and lifted her into the air. She struggled to get free, instead the figure just threw her on their shoulder. Shocked, she turned around to who was brave enough to do that, but once her eyes seen Lavender hair she rolled her eyes.
"Oh you've have Got to be kidding me!" Trunks just Ignored her and glared down at his enemy just just glared back as equal. The boy stood up, never taking his eyes off the other.
"Keep your hands off her." He warned, Ignoring the constant pounding on his back. Sasuke smirked at him, his glare still hard.
"And if I don't?" Sasuke questioned. Was he really challenging him? Trunks wanted to punch him so bad, the only thing holding back was the wiggling child on his shoulder, afraid he'll drop her. He defiantly can't put her down, she'll just run and he wasn't in the mood to hunt her down again.
"It's not like she belong to you anyways so looks like I could do anything I want." That's it! Trunks dropped her on the ground with a thump, She let out squeak out as she fell. His hands balled at his sides. Both their Ki's flared as their eyes changed into turquoise but nothing else.
His anger rising, Trunks was about to take a swing when She stood In between them. "Can't you do this another time?!" She whined.
"No." The both said simultaneously. A sweat dropped appeared on the side of her head.
"Well your gonna have to!" She pulled on Sasuke's arm and pulled him away, only for her own arm to be roughly pulled back. Trunks gripped her upper arm tightly and brought her close to his form. The look in his eyes explained the anger he was feeling at the moment.
"I'm leaving," Came a bored voice. Pan turned her head to see him already flying in the direction of the forest.
"Wait, Sasuke!" She tried but was rudely Ignored. She winced as his grip tightened a bit.
"Your hurting me!" She cried. Without another word, he turned to walk, dragging her with him. She clawed at his hand, which just caused his anger to rise. She almost fell to her knees at the amount of pressure he was giving her arm. She was on the brick of tears but she blinked them back. They then flashed out, only to appear at the front of her door.
Opening the door, He made her go in first. Freeing her arm finally, She looked to see His fingers had left marks around her arm. Hearing a click, her head snapped up to see his hand leaving the door knob, his eyes still in it's colored state. He leaned on the door, just watching her. She started to back up slowly before making a dash for the window. Seeing her motive, he pushed himself of the door, quickly going after her. She was half way on the windowsill when he caught her. Quickly admitting defeat, he slowly pulled her down, turning her to face him. His body pressed on hers tightly. Both hands on her hips. He seen her eyes started to water as she tried to avoid his eyes. He lowered his head down to hers, making their foreheads to touch.
"Please don't be mad." She heard his voice softly spoke. From the corner of her eyes, she could see his eyes back to its original baby blue kind. She felt his lips on the corner of her mouth, trailing down to her jaw. This sent chills up and down her spine as she let out a shuddering breath. His hot breath felt good dancing on her skin. He was about to continue onto her neck when he suddenly stopped. She flinched when his hands tighten on her hips. Letting out a small growl, He looked at her, his eyes back to turquoise.
"His scent is on you." He hissed out. She would of moved back if she had the space for it. She looked up at him, eyebrows furrowed.
"No it's not." She argued. She smelled her shirt. Nothing.
"It's faint, but it's still there."
She rolled her eyes at him. "And so what if it is. What's the problem?" She inwardly cursed at herself as he leaned in closer to her, his hands now on either sides of her on the windowsill.
"I'll tell you what the problem is, your Mine dammit! He's not allowed to touch what is mine!" He yelled.
"I'm not yours! I never was and never will be, get that through that thick head of yours! I don't like you!" She shouted.
"Saying stupid things like that is gonna get you in trouble one of these days, Pan. Watch your tongue." He warned. Next thing she knew, she was being dragged towards her bathroom.
"Let me go!" She yelled.
Once in the bathroom, Trunks locked the bathroom once they entered. He pulled her to the tub/shower and stood in front of her, arm's crossed. She looked at him confusedly.
"Undress." He ordered. Her eyes widen as took a step back. The look on his face told her he was dead serious.
"What?!" He didn't say anything but walked to turn the water on. Just right when she was about to make a run for the door, his voice called out to her.
"Don't even Think about it." He said turning his head to her. His eyes still hasn't changed back and that scared her. "Take them off." She shooked her head, clutching her shirt tightly. His glaze harden as he seen this. The next thing scared her even more.
"If I come over there, your not going to like it. You got 5 seconds." He warned. He watched her back up even more, Ignoring his orders.
When the 5 seconds was over, he walked over to her. Getting even more scared, she many a run for the door, only to feel strong arm's around her waist, pulling her away from the door. Trunks brought her struggling body on the floor, turning her on her back. When his hands came in contact with her shirt, she screamed. He ignored her shouts and tried to take off her top but having trouble doing so as her hands clawed at his painfully as she kept trying to throw him off. Deciding this was taking too long, with both wrist in one hand, his other hand had a small Ki blast in the palm of his hand and before she knew it, her shirt was now disintegrated within seconds. Next was her skirt.
That was much harder but he did it. He eyed her face. He seen the panic look in her face. And before he knew it, a hand came across his face. The smack echoing through the bathroom. His head turned from the Impact. Slowly, his head turn to hers. He was beyond pissed at this moment. He raised his hand and she automatically flinched, her head turned to the side. His hand came on her neck, but not in a painful way, only to keep her down. Her eyes widen as she felt his hand grip the front of her underwear. Soon she felt him grab the front of her Bra. Her face turned red from embarrassment and anger. Trunks frowned still remained as his eyes lowered, but before he could see anything, her hand came crashing on his face, pushing his head away. He stood, grabbing her hand pulling her up. He picked her up and Walking to the tub. He dropped her in the water. He watched as she struggled to sit up. When she did, her hair was in a mess on her face. She coughed up water for a few moments before turning her attention to him, Only to quickly turn away as he stood there full in view. Heat quickly rosed up in her face.
"Put you clothes back on!" She shrieked, turning her head away.
"Why are you freaking out, We bathe together all the time." He said nonchalantly.
A vein popped out of her head. "When we was little!"
"What's the difference now?"
"Things change, Trunks. THINGS CHANGE!" She blushed. She really felt like killing him at this moment.
She her heart almost stopped when she felt movement behind her, a pair of arm's snaked it's way around her figure, pulling her closer to a form. She frozed in her spot, her face still red. She ignored what she was feeling.
Her hair was pulled back and over her right shoulder. He then started to work up a lather on her back. He soon heard small sniffling from the teen.
"I still don't see what's the problem-."
"Then your stupid! Your bodies changed!" She quickly snapped.
"I've noticed." He chuckled. She would of hit him if she didn't had to turn around. She takes back what she thought earlier, this day was getting worse.
"I hate you..." She muttered as she felt his lips on her shoulder.
An hour later...
She really wanted to die.
They stood out of the tub. Trunks arm around her waist, pulling her wet body up against his. Her head ad hand on his chest. She blushed. Soon, she started to feel warm quickly as Trunks powered up. Her hair blew wildly around them and In second, they was dry from head to toe. She started to let go when he turn to her fully. His hands landed on her hips, pulling her closer. He smirked as the red didn't disappear from her face. She felt like dying at this. Her mind screaming to run but she didn't want him to look at her any further, knowing he would.
He dipped his head low to quickly capture her mouth in a sweet kiss. It was short but strong. When he pulled away, he picked her up bridal style and exited the bathroom.
He placed her on her bed, happy that she was now cleaned. Her body Smelling like soap and himself. She sat quietly, covering herself as much she could as he went to pick out her clothes. He tossed her her Uniform and went back to the bathroom to get his. Getting dressed, he exited the bathroom to see her gone. He noticed her clothes was also gone. He leaned on the door frame and sighed. She was a lot of work.
'Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!' Her mind screamed. She continued to run faster, fixing her blazer. She couldn't believe he did that. How could she not put up a good of a fight.
Answer: She did; He had powers; And She was going against him which equals a losing battle.
As she made her way out of the building, she ran towards the school. As she ran down the halls, passing students that looked at her like she was crazy but she didn't care. She kept running. When she got to the door, she slammed it open. No body was there. She looked around the classroom in shock. This was the last place she seen everyone. Where did they go?!
"Pan?" She turned around to come face to face with Bra who had on confused look. With tears, she ran into her arm's now crying. Bra stumbled back a little at the girl's movement. She was taking back at this. She looked down at her friend surprise. She knew something was wrong. It would take a lot to make her cry.
"Pan?" Her body frozed in place. Bra noticed this and looked up to find her brother standing a few feet away with a raised eyebrow.
"What did you to her, Trunks?" Bra asked, a frown on her face as she held the shaking girl in her arms.
"I didn't do anything." His eyes then shifted down to the frighten girl. "Pan, it's time." He said.
She must of thought the wrong thing because she tried to yell but it came out as a scream. "No! I'm not ready!" She screamed, getting behind Bra. Bra looked at her, then to Trunks.
"It's obvious you did something by the way she's acting. Tell me or else I'm telling Father." She threatened. She grabbed Pan's hand and started to lead her away.
"If you don't stop, I'll tell a certain someone you have a crush on them." He called. This caused her to stop dead in her tracts. She turned to look at him.
"You wouldn't Dare."
"Try me." He smirked. "Let me talk to Pan for a second and your secret is safe with me." It was quiet between them before Bra spoke once more.
"Go ahead. I would rather have him know then to betray my best friend. I already lost her once, never again." And with that, she turned and continued to walk, Pulling the smaller Saiyan along. Trunks glared at the back of his sister's head. He would get her next time, that's a promise.
They headed outside to meet everyone in front of the gates. Pan wiped the last of her tears and put on a forced smile. Of course that failed as Gohan made his way over to her. He was about to ask her if she was alright when Vegeta called out first.
"Where's Trunks?" Vegeta grunted. Pan opened her mouth to speak.
"I'm here, Sorry for the wait." Pan closed her mouth and turned to see Trunks running up to them. He stood too close to Pan for her liking. Vegeta eyed the two before turning his head to the side, facing the forest.
"I'm going to warn you, this is a special training session. You are not allowed to show anybody these techniques. This is a challenge so I can see where you stand. I will not except failure. I don't want to hear anyone crying, whining, or Nothing of the sort, Understood?" They all nodded, including Goku.
"Don't worry, You won't expect that from me. I'm going to give it my all!"
"Idiot I wasn't talking too you!" Vegeta snapped. "Get your things packed. We leave in an hour." He spoke. And with that, he blasted off, Gohan and Goku following close behind. They all watched them take off.
"Well, I'm gonna go pact," Uub spoke. He stuffed his hands in his pocket before walking off, Goten following behind. Watching them go, Bra turned to Pan.
"Want me to walk you to your room? I could help you pack." Quickly glancing at Trunks who glanced back, she turned to Bra and nodded. Bra smiled and held out her hand for her to take. Pan returned the smile and intertwined their fingers together as they walked off. Trunks watching them go, but mainly Pan retreating form.
When they entered Pan's nicely cleaned room, Bra closed the door behind them and leaned against it, watching Pan carefully.
"Okay talk. What did my sick Brother do this time?" Pan was already at her dresser, taking some clothes out when she heard this and stopped for a second before turning to her. She gave he a fake smile and laughed.
"Nothing to talk about." Bra raised an eyebrow but decided to drop it for now, seeing it was bothering her on the inside, but she will tell her soon. She couldn't take watching her friend hurting on the inside.
"Okay, if you say so." Bra said, walking up to the dresser and helping her. They got done in less then 12 minutes.
"That was fast." Bra smiled.
"Yeah. Come on, lets go get you pack and then we could relax for a bit." Pan suggested. Bra nodded, picking up her backpack for her when she stopped in her tracks.
"Pan?" She turned around, hand already on the doorknob.
"Yeah?" She watched as Bra pointed to the open bathroom door with a shaking finger.
"Why is there ripped up clothes on the floor?" Pan face fell as she heard this. Bra turned to her friend, the backpack falling to the floor. And before she knew it, she was being pinned to the ground.
"Bra?!"
"Let me see your neck!" She ordered. She turned the girls neck every which way. She sighed in relief as she didn't spot a mark on her neck. But that still didn't explain the ripped clothing. "..Did he...force himself on you?"
"No!" Pan answered quickly. It wasn't really a lie. He did try it but not this time. But he did force her clothes off. Does that still count?
"Pan?" She said in a warning tone.
"He didn't! I did it!" She lied again.
"But why-"
"I activated the curse somehow. I was upset at the time." She was on a roll today. Bra gave one more look before sighing.
"Fine. But if your lying to me, both of you is dead." She threatened. Great, her best friend was gonna kill her in the future. Pan nodded in understanding. Bra stood up and helped her up. Picking up the backpack and slinging it over she shoulder, they exited the room.
They finished Bra's stuff in a matter of minutes, capsulizing it. Giving them 25 minutes to get there stuff outside and sit to relax. As they was talking about nothing important, Goten and Uub came and joined the conversation, Reminiscing about the past. They all started laughing but stopped when Trunks arrived at the scene.
He opened his mouth to say something when Vegeta appeared out of know where, along with Goku, Gohan, Krillin, and Marron.
"Let's get moving! We've already wasted enough time as it is." Vegeta said grumpy. Nodding, they all lifted into the air, besides Uub, Pan, Marron, and Goten.
"We still can't fly!" They all shouted. The group stopped and looked at them.
Vegeta face-palmed himself and growled out in annoyance. "What the hell Did you learn?!" He yelled. Goku, Gohan, Krillin. and Bra flew down. Goku of course got Goten, Gohan got Uub but watched as Bra got pan, just to make sure. And Krillin got Marron, then took off with Vegeta in lead. Pan was about to get on Bra's back when Trunks landed next to them.
"Bra go ahead, I need to talk to Pan." She felt Pan's hand tighten on her shoulders at the request.
Pan quickly got on her friend's back, her eyes looking else where. "No it's okay, She's pretty light." Bra said, balancing the small teen on her back.
Trunks frowned at her. Of course she was light! But that's besides the point! "Okay, I'm not asking about how light she is, I want to ta-"
"Okay let's just stop this, it's getting annoying. Your annoying," Bra said, now a frown on her face. "It's obvious that she doesn't want to be near you at the moment so why don't you just leave her alone!" And with that, she started to levitate off the ground and hurried to catch up the the rest. Trunks balled his fist tightly and growled loudly. He was starting to hate how his sister just gets into his business out of no where. Quickly, he blasted off, Bumping Bra in the process as he flew pass her. Pan screamed as they was thrown off course but Bra soon recovered and flew at top speed after her Brother.
When she was literally behind him, her hands was in front of her, her fist glowing blue and soon, Ki blast's was being thrown wildly at him. Trunks smirked, dodging them in time. He knew she would do something like this. He flashed out and her eyes widen. She came to a stop, looking around. Pan arm's was around her neck tightly and her head was on her shoulder, eyes tightly closed. She didn't even think to look up as His intertwined fist came crashing down on her head. She was send flying down, crashing into tree's on the way down. She landed in a shrub of bushes. Groaning, sat up, her head pounding. She brought a hand at tender the bump forming on her head. That's when she realized...
"Pan?!"
Up above was a smirking Saiyan Prince, carrying bridal style a raven haired girl. Hearing her name being called in a distance by her friend got her scared. She opened her eyes to see she was very high up. She turned her head to see the last person she wanted to see. He didn't even look at her, He watched his sister look around clueless. Pathetic.
He started to fly off, Pan wiggling in his arms the whole time. She was punching, kicking, screaming, doing anything for him to drop her but it was like he didn't even hear or feel what she was doing until she bit him on his chest. He groaned as he started to descend to the ground. When they crashed on the ground, they rolled and came to a stop with Pan on top. Her hair falling out of place around her which just made her more irresistible to the boy.
His arm's around her small form as her hands was placed on his chest. Slowly, she sat up hurting from the impact. She looked into his face seeing him watching her. A once confused look turn into one of angered. She was about to yell at him when he suddenly rolled them over. He love the image of her under him. His weight heavy on her form, it was getting harder for her to breath.
His hands traveled up to caress her face softly. Her eyes widen slowly at his movement. His eyes now looking at her small lips. He lowered his head to hers, his mouth hovering over hers before he caught her bottom lip in between his. Her eyes closed at this. She didn't move like all those other times. He sighed into the kiss when he asked for entrance and she denied. That's when she started to push his chest up.
"Why are you avoiding me?" He asked, his breath on her face. His fingers taking a piece of silk hair between his fingers.
"I'm always avoiding you." She spoke truthfully.
"Is it about the bath?" He asked. He got his answer when he didn't hear a respond, Also with her looking away from him frowning, a small blush creeping on her face. He sighed again. "Okay, I promise not to bath with you until were mated."
'WHERE NOT GETTING MATED!' Her mind screamed. This kid was persistent. He needed a new hobby that didn't involve her.
She didn't say nothing and continued to look to the side, avoiding his glaze. "That's all I'm offering." Of Course!
She heard him say but didn't really care. What's the point in making promises if he's just going to break them.
"And also stop kissing, touching, annoying me." She added. She heard him laughing and her eyes dropped halfway in annoyance.
"Your asking for TOO much now. I can't live without doing all those things to you..." He said smug.
'No ones tell you to live-'
"And plus, I know you like it. You can't resist me, admit it."
"I Think you got that backwards." He smirked at her.
"Is that so?" He questioned. His hand left her hair to go to the hems of her shirt. His hand easily slid under the fabric, trailing upwards. But before he could reach his destination, she screamed,
"Okay Okay! I can't resist you!" He chuckled, knowing she was going to do that. He still inched his hand upward. When his hand squeezed the cup, he planted a kiss on her lips once more. Her eyebrows furrowed at the amount of pressure he put on her, but it did earn him a muffled squeak. He pulled away in time to hear it, the smirk on his face never wavering.
"I love proving you wrong." He chuckled starting down at her. "Come on. Let's get this training over." He said getting off the small teen. He held out a hand to help her up but she Ignored it and stood up herself. She dusted her back side off and crossed her arms over her chest, glaring at him.
"What?"
"Thanks to you where lost." She responded. She watched as he closed his eyes and soon, He turned to his side on his left.
"There in that direction." He pointed. With one more glare, she walked up to him. Roughly, she turned him around and jumped on his back. He looked back with a raised eyebrow. "What are you-"
"I'm not letting you carry me in your arm's!" She stated angrily. Her eyes closed. and nose in the air.
His hand bent back to touch her bottom and she whacked him in the back of his head hard. "Stop it!" She snapped. He held his head and grumbled but started to walk. His arm's keeping her legs locked. She had her arm's firmly on his shoulders, looking over his shoulder.
"Why aren't you flying? We'll get there much faster."
"This is much better." She raised an eyebrow at him, confused. "This way I'll have more time with you before we train." She nodded before her face looked of horror. She was about to comment but sighed heavily, not wanting a repeat of what took place a few moments ago.
It's been ah hour and a half and they was still walking. (Well Trunks was. Pan fell asleep during the first 15 minutes they started.) Her arm's hung loosely around his neck, her head turned away from him on his shoulder, breathing softly. Feeling movement, She opened her sleepy eyes and lifted her head up. Looking confused at first, she looked around before realizing what was happening.
"Where still waking?!"
"Technically I'm walking." He stated. "Don't worry, where not even close."
"WHAT?!" She struggled to get down but he kept her in place. "What do you mean where not even close? My dad is going to kill both of us!"
"Calm down, would ya."
"Calm down? It's freakin' Dark!" She yelled.
"Your acting like you haven't been out here while it's dark. What does Panny still hate the dark? No worries, Your man is here."
"What man? You don't even have a chest hair yet." She smirked.
"Who need's hair when you look this sexy."
She scoffed. "Say's who?"
"You."
"Trunks, why do you play these games. You already know who I like."
"Pan." He said in a warning tone, but she Ignored him.
"And that person is not you." He stopped abruptly. Pan could of sworn she heard a growl come from him as she looked at him.
"I swear," He started, his hands clenching into fist tightly making his knuckles turn white. She couldn't react quickly as he moved at top speed. She found herself being pinned to a nearby tree. Her wrist above her head. His face only centimeters away from her's. "You just love getting me mad, don't you." She didn't respond but she glared at him. It didn't faze him on bit. He looked deeply into her eyes and, "Hn." Much like his Father.
He roughly kissed her, bruising her lips. He forced her mouth open and shoved his tongue inside to meet her's. She moaned lightly in discomfort, trying to free her arms. She felt completely weak at this moment. She would of collapse on the floor if he wasn't holding her in place.
She let out a harsh breath as he left her mouth to attack her neck. He lick a spot between her neck and shoulder and she shivered a little.
"Stop!" She meant to scream but it came out more of a squeak. Her head started to heat up as he sucked on her skin the way he knew she like, rough.
She let out a hoarse scream as his hand was on her chest again. He squeezed through the fabric of her shirt and Bra. He squeezed it extra hard to just hear her scream again. It was like music to his ears.
He left her neck to attack her lips once more. Not caring if he was hurting her or not. She needed to be taught a lesson.
He bit on her bottom lip in a teasing manor before hi tongue entered inside her wet mouth, licking everywhere before meeting her tongue once more. Her eyebrows furrowing as she tried to push his out. When she realized he was teasing her, she bit down on his tongue, causing the young Saiyan to pull back. He glared at her, seeing her eyes twinkling in amusement. But that all changed when another hoarse scream escaped her closed lips as more pressure was added to her chest.
His hands came from her chest to the hems of her shirt, lifting it up, showing her cutely Pink Bra. "Trunks!" He Ignored her and stared at her breast. Red colored her face once more. He hesitantly brought his mouth towards her flat stomach and trailed his tongue down her stomach, stopping abruptly until he came to the hems of her skirt. His eyes watching her reaction. Her eyes were un-focused, Lazily glaring down at him. She couldn't even form words, let alone speak without it coming out into some sort of scream.
His teeth pulled at the hems of the skirt teasingly.
"No!" His teeth let go of the skirt and he trailed his tongue upwards, sending a chill down her back. His free hand grabbed her Bra, pushing it up. She started to panic now. "Okay! You win! Stop!" She yelled. He came up and he kissed her hungrily. A strange feeling entered her stomach and she didn't like it. It was like her body was betraying her. It was getting hard to fight him off.
He broke the kiss, but his lips remained touching hers. Their breath mingling harshly together. "You have no Idea how trouble your in. " He growled out.
"W-Wha-?"
"I could take you right now to prove to you that I'm serious right now. In a matter of days, you'll be marked by me if you keep this up, Pan." He buried his head in the crook of her neck, his breath tickling her skin. "You belong to me. Only me. Understood?"
"..."
"Pan!" She jumped at the sound of his voice. So aggressive and demanding. When he still didn't respond, his hand went up her shirt and passed her Bra. Ignoring her wiggling and protest and continued the task he left alone.
"Ahhhh!" She squeaked. She hung her head low, her arm's wiggling to get free. His fingers brushed, pinched, teased, squeezed her soft nipple as he watch her reactions but couldn't as her head hung low.
Lowering himself, He lifted her Bra all the way up and took in the full view of both breast. They wasn't too big yet, but they was good. Just imagine when she's grown into a full women.
In a matter of seconds, He mouth was on her left mound. Her eyes was tightly closed, blush still in place. His tongue lapping around it as his free hand played with the other. It was just a matter of time until he switched to the other to give it the same pleasure.
"Okay! I understand!" She screamed out. She could feel her legs almost giving out on her. He stopped and brought his head back up to come face to face with her flustered one.
"Do you now?" He said with a small smirk on his face. His hand on her the hems on her skirt again, making it slide down slowly.
"Yes!" She screamed into the dark night. Silence broke in between them. He looked down at her, Their foreheads touching. his hands slowly pulling her skirt back up once more. He broke the silence after minutes passed.
"Do you know how much I want you? How much I need you? Keep these games up, I won't hesitate in taking you. Without mercy." His voice serious as his smirk died down. Head still low, she nodded.
"Good." He lifted her chin up to meet his face. Tears still present in her eyes as she looked at him. He wiped the tears away and planted a rough kiss on her lips. When he pulled away, he said,
"I don't want you to ever say what you said earlier, don't say his name, and stop the games right now." He ordered. She nodded. She was too scared to say anything at this point. Watching her movement's, her eyes started to water more, making hot tears stream down her face. She was feeling so much emotions right now that it could mess up a girl's mind.
"Stop crying." He said, his voice now soft. He pulled down her Bra and shirt. His other hand finally releasing her wrist. He pulled her to him and kissed her deeply, breaking away moments later. "I just can't get enough of you," He breath out.
He picked her weak form bridal style and blasted off. They got to the group in a matter of seconds. When they touched down, Gohan was laying on the ground in a weird position as Vegeta stood near a tree, leaning against it. But Goku and Krillin was no where in sight. The three teen's already asleep.
"Boy, where have you been?" Vegeta barked at his son. He eyed him and the sleeping girl in his arm. He's been up to something. He could tell.
"Around." Was his only reply. He looked towards Gohan and raised his eyebrow at his Father.
"We had to calm him down since his only Brat went missing with mine, so I knocked him out." Vegeta answered annoyed. He glanced at the grown man. "He's getting soft. May'be this training session would get him to toughen up..." He thought out loud, thinking of ways to get back at him for his constant whines about his Brat out in the dark alone.
Just then, he sensed his Father rising his Ki very high then dropping it very low. He kept this up for a few moments before Goku and Krillen landed next to Vegeta with relieved faces on.
"Now that there here, everyone go to bed! Training begins in the morning when I come back."
"Where you going?" Krillin asked. Vegeta just glared at him but answered him anyways.
"I'm going to get the women to analyze the Brat while she's training.." He said glancing at Pan's sleeping form. Krillin was about ask why when Vegeta held up a hand to silence him. "I'll explain that tomorrow, go to sleep." He ordered loudly.
Krillin watched him turn his back on them before disappearing into the night. "What's up with him?" He asked out loud. Goku just shrugged his shoulder's before looking towards Trunks. He already had his sleeping bag out and Pan inside it. He crawled in and wrapped his arm around her small figure. Goku raised an eyebrow at his actions but didn't say anything as he turned to Gohan's form.
When morning came, Pan slowly opened her eyes, she blinked staying still for a moment before sitting up. Why was she feeling warm all of a sudden? She look down to see she was in a over large sleeping bag. She then turned her head to the side to see Trunks' sleeping face. She raised an eyebrow but then a look of shocked and scared crossed over as memory of last night hit her like a ton of bricks. She slowly tried to get up with out waking him up. She almost screamed when his arm around her waist pulled her towards his form in a tight embrace.
"Morning." He said sleepily, eyes still closed.
Not wanting to get him angry, she replied a weak, "M-morning" Great. Now she was stuttering.
He pulled her to face him so he could plant a kiss on her forehead. She didn't dare move. Her heart was beating hard in her chest, she swore with his Saiyan hearing, her heard every beat.
With her now facing him, he could feel how her body tensed up when touched. Another blush slowly creeped on her her face.
"Relax." He said, but that didn't help her, actually it made worst to know that he knew she was nervous to be around him.
Just then, Vegeta himself appeared in front of the two teens, scowling down at them. "Get everyone else up, I'm getting your mother, boy." And with that, he blasted off the ground and into the sky. The two teens watched him until he began a small speck in the sky. Hurrying, Pan pulled away from his grasp and out of the sleeping bag and made her way over to her Father and Grandpa. Trunks watched her carefully. She still seemed a bit jumpy from last night. Did he go to far?...
Nahh.
After waking everyone up, they all sat around in a circle to have a small breakfast. They was done when Vegeta touched down with Bulma in his arm's. She wore a white lab coat and a clip board in her hands. She hopped out her mate's arm's to join everyone. During breakfast, she could feel his eyes on her, making her even more nervous. She guessed Bra seen this because she kept trying to cheer her but it didn't seem to work.
It's a good thing that they was going to be training separately, and her Father and grandpa was there to protect her, Along with Goten, Uub, and Bra so she was good for now, she hoped.
A frown appeared on her face as she stood to look at everyone. "Okay before you all start your training session, I'd like to start the day with an explanation." She said, looking specifically at Gohan. She took a breath before starting again.
"Alright well, as most of you the little situation that's been going on with Pan." Gohan's eyes shifted to his daughter's as she looked down. Goku and Krillin just sat there looking towards her also confused.
"Gohan, you remember the time you last Visited here? Well I know you've noticed the necklace that was on Pan's neck sooner or later, am I correct?" He slowly nodded his head, waiting for her to continue. "Well..." She paused, scratching her head. She really didn't know how to break it to him. She knew he was going to want to kill.
"Okay I'm just going to say it. P-"
"The necklace that the Brat put on her neck was a curse." Vegeta said slightly Irritated. The talk Saiyan nerd looked between Bulma and Vegeta, then to Trunks who was staring at his Daughter who continued to looked down.
"No way! Whaddya me a curse?!" Goku said freaked out. He stared at the small Demi Saiyan in astonishment.
"Well have you figured out how to get rid of it?" Krillin asked.
"No, not really. I'm working on it though it's kind of hard to say what kind she has. Me and Yukio -her teacher, has been checking up on her and for the past few days, I've haven't seen anything that will cause her any real harm. But as I can recall, Yukio did mention that it was somehow activated in her sleep one night. He fought her off for three hours," She said looking at her clip board before looking back up from the notes. "And she been asleep for three days. So if I'm correct, the mount of energy and time being used in that state, takes the effect on body."
"So, what about Goten?" Goku asked. All eyes went to the Look a like Goku who was still eating. He frozed as all eyes was on him.
"His is just regular necklace. If it was a curse I've would of noticed him acting strange since he's on my team." Bra said quickly, not wanting to worry another Parent.
Everyone turned there heads hearing a thud on the floor. They turned to see Vegeta standing next to Gohan's slumped form on the ground.
"He's going to be too focused on killing the Brat." Vegeta answered. They slowly nodded, giving him weird stares. He just shrugged them off.
"I have a small list of what he described what the form looked like." She was about to read it out loud when she took a glance at the kids. "Why don't you kids give us some time to discuss this." She said. They all got the hint and stood up to walk away. Bra held Pan's hand as she lead her away.
Half an hour passed when Bulma called them all back. "Okay, You all sit back for a while Vegeta and I analyze Pan." She motioned for Pan to step forward. She glanced at Bra before slowly letting go of her hand, closely following behind Bulma. She could still feel his eyes on her.
Bulma stopped walking all of a sudden, causing Pan to bump into her back. Bulma looked at Goku, and with a stern look, she said. "Watch Trunks and make sure he stay's put." She ordered, frowning at her son. Goku nodded and took the back of his shirt, pulling him away. Everyone watched him be dragged away before turning heads to the short adult.
~~~~~~~~n.n With Vegeta
They was a good distance away from the others as They came to a clearing with a river behind them. Bulma was walking behind them slowly, reviewing her notes.
Vegeta turned around and looked at her, frown in place as he crossed his arm's.
"Start."
She looked at him confused. "Start what?"
"Show me what you can do so far." She looked at him with a blank stare before saying,
"I can't do anything. I'm behind in my group." He growled out in irritation.
"Didn't you take martial Art's back on Earth?"
"Yeah but-"
"Alright then come at me." He ordered. She raised an eyebrow at him but did as she was told. Balling her fist, she ran at him. He stood there un-movingly as he boredly watched her movements. She threw a hard punch at him, but he easily dodged it by swiftly moving back. A smirk on his face was present. He found this amusing.
"Instead of laughing, why don't you fight back." She hissed. This only caused his smirk to widen.
She barely had enough time to dodge his fist as it was targeted at her face. She grabbed his arm and tried to flip him over. So focused on flipping him, he knee'd her in the stomach before back handing her to the ground. He jumped back and looked over her fallen form, smirk still in place.
"Is that the best you could do?" He laughed. She quickly pulled her head up and frowned at him, smudges of dirt visible on her face. "I thought you was good."
"I tried to tell you I was terrible at Martial arts!" She yelled. This just caused his laughter to rise.
"No kidding." She huffed in annoyance. No need to make her feel bad about it. Getting up, she glared at him, the memory from last night gone from her head as she focused on the King before her who still continued to laugh at her failure.
Running back up to him, she through a kick towards his head. He seen this and readied himself. He ducked under her foot and took a step back, watching her carefully. She blocked a up coming punch to the face, and dropped to the ground, extending her leg to trip him. He easily jumped up and delivered a kick to her head. Dodging it, she rolled to the side in time to see his foot connecting to where her form would of been.
She jumped to her feet and aimed another kick to the head and he copied his moves like before; ducking under it. Her body quickly turned around and her hand was inches away from his face as she swung her left fist back, and brought her right fist up. His arm came up to block it, he watched as she retracted her arm back quickly, glaring at him. And as if predicting her move, his leg came up in time to connect with hers.
Bulma watched from the sidelines, studying her moves. Right now it didn't seem like the curse was taking it's toll on her like she predicted. This just got more confusing.
He moved under her arm that meant to hit his face and threw in his own three punches. Getting her confused, he hit both of her arm's that tried to predict his moves, his fist then collided with her stomach. Pain shooting up in her body. Her eyes widen as she stayed like that.
Vegeta retracted his arm and watched her body fall to the ground. Bulma winced at what she seen and felt bad for the small Demi Saiyan.
He rolled his eyes at her. "Brat get up." He snapped. She slowly stood on shakily legs and glared at him. Her clothes was a little ruffled up a bit. Her face dirty and her anger still slowly rising.
"Your still terrible." He stated nonchalantly.
"Yeah I know!" How could she stand to be near this jerk for a whole Month?! He attitude matched with...
Damn it.
She shook her head, trying to free her mind from the Image's that kept finding there way in. From Vegeta's Point Of View, She looked pretty stupid doing that.
"Can you fly?" He asked, breaking her from her mental fight. She looked up at him.
"No."
"Can you detect Ki?"
"No."
"Can you control your energy?"
"I don't even know the first step."
"Damn it, What Do you know?!" He yelled out in frustration.
"Nothing that involves Saiyans. I told you I'm behind!" He felt like pulling his hair out. This was going to be even harder.
Deciding to give her a small task, he said, "Since your too weak, Do push-ups and sit ups. 500 Each. You should be able to do that in least."
"I can't even do 5 push ups!"
"Grr!" He turned his back on her and preceded to walk away before he said something that would probably have the girl in tears. That's the last thing he needed.
Pan stared at his retreating form. How was she suppose to be done with that? She was Still confused about most the the things going on around her. Her life was just falling into pieces each day. She sighed. Might as well try at least. She needed to prove to him that she could be strong. Or in least do 20 push ups.
Getting on her stomach, she positioned to do the push ups when she heard a small explosion in the near distance. Now normally, girls like her would of been running and screaming but this was Pan were talking about. She wasn't scared of nothing...Besides a Lavender haired prince.
She walked towards the noise until she seen many burn plants. Getting more curious, she continued her way on.
She came to a stop when she seen Sasuke laying on his back, shirtless. He had many cuts present on his form as he breathed hard.
"Sasuke?" His head snapped up and turned his head to the sound. His eyes was first curious until his eyes landed on her's, it soon turned into a deep scowl.
"What do you want?" He snapped. Ignoring his tone, she walked up to him. He slowly sat up and watched her stand in front of him. He eyed her outfit before rolling his eyes.
"What are you doing out here, and where's your Father?" Pan questioned, looking around. She heard him scoff before saying,
"Not here." He stood to his feet and glared down at her. Just what did she want?
"Not there? Did he leave?" He turned to leave when she jumped in front of him.
"Why must you Irritate me?" He asked tiredly. She just smiled up at him.
"Well if he did leave, your welcomed to join us. It'll be fun." His glare soon returned, causing her smile to slowly fade.
"It's not suppose to be fun, no wonder no one takes you serious, you think every thing is a game." She pouted slightly.
"Not true!" He just turned his head away from her, looking to the direction she came from.
She grabbed his wrist and tried to pull him when he snatched his hand back. "What are you doing?"
"Oh come on! Your not going to get any stronger if your just training by yourself. And I'm sure Vegeta would let you-"
"No way." He said, ignoring her face.
"Please!" She plead. If he's in the group, it might get Trunks off her mind.
She was about to say something when she heard Vegeta's yells. "Brat!" She sighed. She looked up at him with apologetic eyes before walking backwards.
"I'm still going to talk to Vegta about this. It isn't right for you to be out here alone." And with that, she ran, not wanting to hear his declines.
When she was halfway back, she stopped dead in her tracks as she looked at the person in front of her. Her nervousness coming back as the thoughts entered her mind once more. She took a step back, prepared to run, but found her legs wouldn't move.
"I warned you."
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If there's any mistakes, I apologize. I stood up all night doing this chapter. Review and be nice! Alaterz! n.n