"Confession 3"
Editor: Noseless Wonder
*Capsule Corp. (First week)*
*Trunks' POV*
As soon as my goddess entered the house, I wanted to sweep her up in my arms and lock her in my room. Wow! I look at her once, and I'm already day dreaming. She is the heat of the sun that can warm any man's heart. As I casually walk by on my way to work, she asks me something. I can only struggle to regain my composer and answer her question.
"Hey Trunks, is Bra upstairs?" asked Pan, looking straight into Trunks' blue eyes.
"Yeah, she's waiting for you." he replied, not taking his eyes off her.
"Thanks!" she said, just leaving him standing there.
I can't believe how beautiful she's become. All I could think about at that moment was how these two weeks of her being here were going to be the best two weeks of my life. This is just the opportunity I was waiting for in order tell her how I truly feel about her. "Yes, as soon as I have the chance, I will make her mine." I whispered to no one.
*Pan's POV*
When I arrived at Capsule Corp., Trunks walked by to leave for work. I said my hello and asked him if Bra was up stairs. I couldn't help but stare at those blue eyes, eyes that could make any woman easily melt.
"Hey, calm down. Don't make a fool of yourself. Where's Bra when you need her?" I screamed in my mind.
He told me she was waiting upstairs for me, so I started to walk away. As I started walking up the stairs, something told me to look back. Being a Saiyan, I've learned never to argue with my instincts. When I turned my head, I was shocked to see Trunks was still standing there, and he had a huge smile on his face. What the hell was he looking at? That's when I noticed he was staring at my butt. Can you believe the nerve of him just looking at me like that? Well, it really wasn't that bad. Hehehe, what am I saying? Bad? It was great! Trunks Brief was checking me out. Maybe these two weeks wouldn't be so bad after all. I mean, if he's enjoying his view, maybe there's hope.
"So, do you like what you see?" I asked, looking at Trunks. I was surely wearing a satisfied expression on my face. How could I not?
"Huh?"
"Is that all you have to say?" I asked.
When I looked him in the eye, he finally realized he had been staring too long. His face actually turned a shade of red that I've never seen! What happened next almost killed me. I can't believe he said that!
(At the same moment Pan walked away)
*Trunks POV*
When she walked by, I couldn't help myself. I never thought I would find myself staring at her butt. It wasn't too small and not too big, just perfect. My face felt like it was burning with desire for this seventeen year-old goddess. As much as I loved my view, it wasn't long before something told me I was caught. I looked up and met the most stunning brown eyes with a hint of amusement in them. Then it hit me, she was looking at me looking at her.
"Damn! She saw me!" I screamed at myself.
"So do you like what you see?" she asked.
"Huh?"
"Is that all you have to say?"
"Hell no! I like what I see very much! What man wouldn't?" I said, still looking into her eyes.
"Oh, crap! Did I say that out loud?"
Her face confirmed that I did, but before I could apologize, she shocked the hell out of me.
*Pan's POV*
I could not believe what Trunks just said. Does he like me? Oh my gosh, he does! What do I do know? So, the President of Capsule Corp. is drooling over me.
"It's okay Trunks. I really don't mind at all. In fact, later I might show you a little more if you'd like."
"I..." he started.
"If there isn't anything else, I'll see you later."
"I..."
"Well then, I see I've made you speechless. In that case, you'd better go to work now, while you still have a spine." I yelled as I ran up the stairs to go put my things away in Bra's room.
"You're so stupid! A complete moron!" he yelled, hitting himself on the head.
*Trunks' POV*
This is just great. I made a total fool out of myself... but did I just hear her say what I think she said? She didn't mind, and later, she told me she would show me more. Was I dreaming? Could Pan like me as well? I mean, she said she didn't mind that I was gawking at her. I have a feeling things are just getting started.
"I don't know what you are up to Ms. Son Pan, but you will regret tempting a man who has had all but good intentions until now. Just you wait Pan, you'll eat your words when I get done with you. Dang, if only I didn't have to go to work. Crap, I need a cold shower." he said to no one while walking out of the house.
*Pan's POV*
I ran upstairs as fast as I could before Trunks came after me. I mean, with that face he was making, I thought he would jump me right then and there. Well, I see boxer boy seems to be very interested after all. Wow! He likes me! Not as a friend, but as something more. Hell yeah! No man is going to check you out and not want you. So Trunks, let the games begin.
This is going to be the best two weeks of my life. "Mom, Dad, thank you..." I said to myself as I entered Bra's room.
When I walked into Bra's room, she was on the phone talking to someone. Knowing her, it was some guy.
"Hey, Bra. Who are you talking to?" asked Pan, putting her bags on the bed.
"Umm, no one." she said to Pan.
"Look, I have to go. Talk to you later. Okay, bye." she said, then hung up.
"Who was that?"
"No one."
"But I thought we were best friends."
"We are, but he's not important."
"If he's not important, then why won't you tell me who he is?"
"Well, you wouldn't believe me anyway."
"Bra! I would believe anything you have to say. Now tell me, please?"
"Well, I was shocked myself when I heard his voice, but I knew it was him."
"Bra, get to the point."
"Goten."
"He called you? For what?"
"Goten! What the hell is he calling Bra for? Why would he call her and not me? He must have said something wonderful if she smiling like a baby who just got her hand on a cookie." Pan said to herself.
"Should I tell her? He is her uncle, and she's my best friend, but what if she doesn't like the idea of Goten and me going out? No, she'll probably think it's great." Bra said to herself.
"He asked me out."
"He did what?"
"Yeah! Well, it was a shock to me too."
"Oh my God! I'm so happy for the both of you."
"Thanks, I'm happy myself. I couldn't believe he asked me. I mean, it's been so long since he's talked to me or Trunks."
"You and my uncle. Wow! You won't believe how happy I am."
"I'm not sure why he asked out of the blue like that, but I really don't care."
"He really needs someone and you're perfect for him. Every since Grandpa left, he hasn't really talked to anyone."
"I know, but I hope he's starting to let us in his life again."
"Yeah. So when is the first date?"
"Tonight. I hope you don't mind."
"Me, mind? Not at all! I want you and my uncle to have a great time."
"So let's go."
"Go where?"
"To the mall, so I can get a dress for my date."
"Yes, ma'am."
*Pan's POV*
Everything seems to be going great. Goten asked Bra to go out, which was a shocker. Then there's all this with Trunks. All I have to do is persuade Bulma and Vegeta to go on a vacation of their own. But how? I know Vegeta. To say the least, he won't know that he's helping. Bad Pan, trying to have Trunks to yourself!
"Yes, extremely bad!" Pan sarcastically scolded herself, a little too loudly.
"What was that Pan?" asked Bra looking confused.
"Oh, nothing. Let's go."
(Meanwhile)
*Trunks' POV*
I just arrived at work and I can't get her out of my mind. Damn that girl. She has no idea what she's doing to me. Pan, I don't know what you thought you were doing, but I'm not going to back down after that little display this morning. You're going to meet your maker. When I'm through with you, you'll be madly in love.
Oh Dende! I'm going to be killed by some angry fathers. If Gohan knew what I'm thinking, he would slice me in half, but only after certain other parts of my body are completely destroyed. It won't be that bad, compared to what my father would do to me.
The things I'm willing to do for my goddess. Anything that I do will be worth it. To be in your arms would be the greatest gift for a soon to be dead man. Me and Pan... I Just can't wait until this day is over. Pan, I will have you even if it's the last thing I do. Hopefully it won't be...
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(A few hours later)
*Pan's POV*
It's three o'clock in the afternoon and we just got back from the mall. Can you believe this girl? She can sure shop. I have four hours to get every one out of Capsule Corp. Bra is leaving at five to meet up with Goten. Now all I have to do, is convince Bulma and Vegeta that they too should take a vacation, a two week vacation. Knowing Bulma, it might not be so hard as long as I can get Vegeta to say the wrong thing at the right time. Of course, the right time is for me not him. Well Pan, it's time to show Trunks how much of a woman you've become. Tonight Trunks, I'm going to make you all mine.
Okay, time to get to work. While Bra is in the shower, let's go find our victim. As I walked down the stairs, I saw Bulma in the kitchen making dinner for Vegeta, and guess who just walked in.
"Hello Bulma, Vegeta. Need any help Bulma? You look tired."
"No thanks, I'm fine."
"Are you sure? I really don't mind. I mean, I'm staying here in your home, so I could at least help you cook dinner, right? I know how much we Saiyans are capable of eating."
"Woman, let the brat help you! It's not like she could do any worse."
"And what is that supposed to mean?"
"There's no way the brat could make the food any worse than you make it."
"What?!"
*Pan's POV*
It always works. He can never resist saying something stupid like that. Bulma is going to give him a piece of her mind, but they always make up. Just look at Bra, she's living proof. It's amazing they don't have a small army of Saiyans around. Now, I just have to convince Vegeta to mention a vacation.
"First of all, Mr. Almighty Prince of Saiyans, my cooking is good! If I ever hear you say that it isn't, you'll be cooking for yourself!" yelled Bulma.
I was just watching Bulma yell, and wondering what Vegeta was going to say, when she threw herself at Vegeta and started hitting him on the head with the cutting board she had been using. Damn, she's fast. Not even Vegeta saw her coming. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. They always fight, but this time, Vegeta did nothing. He actually allowed her to hit him.
What was I thinking? I don't want Bulma to kill him. I was about to say something, when I noticed Vegeta was staring at me with a look that could kill on his face. It was a look you wish you'd never see. I think I made things worse. I am going to be so dead. Now what do I do?
"Bulma, please stop. We all know your cooking is great. I mean, cooking for three Saiyans is a lot of work and the food has to be delicious if they can eat so much of it."
"You're damn straight."
Thank God. I thought I would have to explain to Trunks the reason for his fathers death. That was too close. As soon as I saw her walk away, I thought it was a perfect time to begin my mission again.
"So Vegeta does your head hurt?" (I know what your thinking. Stupid question.)
"Brat when I..."
"You would do nothing. If I hear that you laid one finger on her, your stupid gravity room will be destroyed."
"Thanks Bulma... I think." said Pan looking horrified.
"So Pan, where did your parents go?" asked Bulma.
"They went to Florida. Dad wanted to go somewhere they could relax."
"It's been too long since Vegeta and I went anywhere alone. If only this so called Prince would ever take me out once in a while..."
"Woman, we went out for dinner last night."
"I said out alone, where it's just the two of us, you big goof." she said, before starting to cry.
"Oh no, she's crying! I'm going to kill Kakarott's son's brat. What am I going to do?" he said to himself.
"Woman, stop crying. Forget about lunch. Just go upstairs and pack."
"What are you talking about?"
"Didn't you want a vacation? Well, I'm going to give you a vacation. Go get packed."
"But what about the kids?" she asked, now looking at her husband.
"Those brats are old enough to take care of themselves."
"Really? Do you mean it?"
"Yes, so go upstairs and get packing!"
"How long and where?" asked Bulma.
"Brat, where did your parents go again?" asked Vegeta.
"They went to Florida... for two weeks."
"Well, we'll just go there for two weeks then. Is that good enough for you?" he spat.
Before Vegeta even finished his sentence, Bulma was upstairs getting packed. Mission complete. Trunks will be mine tonight. That was harder than I thought it would be. I can't believe Vegeta offered to take Bulma out. I truly thought Bulma would make him go by force. That shocked the hell out of me. Well, maybe shocked isn't the word for what just happened here. This was a once-in-a-lifetime event. I was so far into my thoughts, I didn't see Vegeta walking up to me. Let's just say time froze at that very moment.
"I know what the woman said, but don't forget, she didn't say anything about sparing with you. I'll let you know Pan, you'll wish you didn't screw with me. See you in two weeks, brat."
What did I just get myself into? Vegeta is going to kill me. Oh boy, the way he said my name, and didn't call me 'brat' makes me wish I hadn't been born. Trunks, this might be the only two weeks I have to show you what my heart feels for you. Oh Dende, I'm a dead woman! Now it's time to just wait for everyone to leave and get things rolling. Bra is leaving in two hours and Bulma and Vegeta are going some time soon. Things are going well. All parents are gone, and all that's left is me, Trunks, Bra and Goten. Now that Goten and Bra are going out, we won't see much of them around. Just Perfect! Hopefully, Dad and Mom don't mind having Bulma and Vegeta around on their vacation. So, let the games begin. "Soon, I'll have you in the palm of my hand, boxer boy." She said walking up the stairs.
*Upstairs- In Bulma's Room*
"So, you and Dad are going on a vacation?" Bra asked her mother.
"Yes, I want you to tell Trunks when he gets home."
"Sure. So where are you going?"
"We're going to Florida, to meet up with Gohan and Videl." said Bulma.
"Cool! You kids have fun!" said Bra, leaving the room as Pan came upstairs.
"Hey, did your mother tell you she was leaving?"
"Yeah, isn't it cool? I mean, with them gone, we could have the best of time." said a smiling Bra.
"Yeah, I'm planning on that."
"With Trunks, I presume."
"Umm, well, yeah."
"It's about time. The both of you have been head over heals for each other."
"What? You knew he liked me and you never told me?"
"Panny, if I had told you, you wouldn't have believed me, anyway."
"No, I wouldn't."
"Anyway, I'm going to go see Trunks."
"Why?"
"To tell him Mom and Dad are leaving for two weeks."
"No, I'll do it."
"Oh, really?"
"Shut up."
"Fine, I have to go get ready anyway. He should be in his office now."
"Okay, I'll see you later, and..." said Pan, before having Bra's hand cover her mouth.
"Don't say it." she said removing her hand from Pan's mouth.
"Hehe, cool. I'll see you!" said Pan, walking away to go see Trunks.
While these two were talking, someone was watching them.
"So, all this was a plan to get us out of the house? Humph!" said Vegeta, walking back into his bedroom.
* A few minutes later. *
Trunks was working diligently in his office when Pan walked in.
"Hey!" said Pan as she entered the room.
"Pan, what are you doing here?" asked a shocked Trunks.
"I came to see you, and to tell you that Bulma and Vegeta will be going away." she said, sitting down on the chair in front of her.
"What? Going away?"
"Yeah. Your dad decided it was time to take Bulma on a vacation."
"What made him do that?"
"Beats me. I'm just the messenger."
"But what about you and Bra? I mean, the both of you can't stay at home all alone."
"Well, that's when you come in Mr. President. You are the babysitter." said a smiling Pan.
"Funny."
"I thought it was."
"Fine. So umm, did you eat?"
"No. Why?"
"I was thinking maybe you would like to get dinner."
"Are you asking me out?"
"No, I mean maybe." he said looking away.
"Well, if you are, then I would love to go, but if you aren't, then forget about it."
"Well, then I guess it's a date." he said, getting up and walking towards her.
"When?"
"Well, there's no time like the present. Unless you have other plans, that is." he said taking out his hand.
"No, but look at me, I need to change."
"No, you don't. You look beautiful, as always." with that said they both blushed.
"Shall we?" he asked, grabbing hold of her hand.
"Let's go." Pan said, as they walked out the door.
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A Little Poem About Trunks in Pan's View
Destiny
Nothing they say, could take you away.
Nothing I do, can prove my love for you.
But destiny says it best, of what my heart goes through.
Through all these years, we were one.
Even though we had no clue.
Destiny had its own plan for me and you.
As we grow old, our souls long to be one.
As life lives on, it forgets about you and me.
As our bodies desire only each other.
As are hearts ache to be free, our words of love sets them free.
Nothing they say, could take you away.
Nothing I do, can prove my love for you.
But destiny says it best, of what my heart goes through.
Through all these years, we were one.
Even though we had no clue.
Destiny had its own plan for me and you.
As we grow old, our souls are united as one.
As life lives on, there is only you and me.
As our bodies feel the warmth, it no longer needs.
As our hearts ache to be free, are words of love sets them free.
Forever will we be one,
because destiny has its own plan for
me and you.
By: Mysterious
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A Poem for Pan in Trunks' View.
Tempted
I see you day and night.
Tempted to hold you tight.
I hear you speak to me, but all I see,
Is the beauty of the smile you give me.
My eyes are shut, yet open only for you.
My heart knows our love,
But how could I take advantage of you?
I see you day and night.
Tempted to hold you tight.
I hear you speak to me, but all I see,
Is the beauty of the smile you give me.
My eyes are shut, yet open only for you.
My heart knows our love,
But how could I take advantage of you?
So I wait until the time comes.
When being Tempted is just a memory.
Where holding you was meant to be.
Till death do us part.
I hear the preacher say, but even in death,
I'm tempted to be by your side, holding you through all time.
By: Mysterious
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Okay, as you have seen by now, I have made some major changes in this story. It will be nothing like the first time I posted it. I hope you like the changes, because I do! Review, if you'd like.
Editor: Noseless Wonder
*Capsule Corp. (First week)*
*Trunks' POV*
As soon as my goddess entered the house, I wanted to sweep her up in my arms and lock her in my room. Wow! I look at her once, and I'm already day dreaming. She is the heat of the sun that can warm any man's heart. As I casually walk by on my way to work, she asks me something. I can only struggle to regain my composer and answer her question.
"Hey Trunks, is Bra upstairs?" asked Pan, looking straight into Trunks' blue eyes.
"Yeah, she's waiting for you." he replied, not taking his eyes off her.
"Thanks!" she said, just leaving him standing there.
I can't believe how beautiful she's become. All I could think about at that moment was how these two weeks of her being here were going to be the best two weeks of my life. This is just the opportunity I was waiting for in order tell her how I truly feel about her. "Yes, as soon as I have the chance, I will make her mine." I whispered to no one.
*Pan's POV*
When I arrived at Capsule Corp., Trunks walked by to leave for work. I said my hello and asked him if Bra was up stairs. I couldn't help but stare at those blue eyes, eyes that could make any woman easily melt.
"Hey, calm down. Don't make a fool of yourself. Where's Bra when you need her?" I screamed in my mind.
He told me she was waiting upstairs for me, so I started to walk away. As I started walking up the stairs, something told me to look back. Being a Saiyan, I've learned never to argue with my instincts. When I turned my head, I was shocked to see Trunks was still standing there, and he had a huge smile on his face. What the hell was he looking at? That's when I noticed he was staring at my butt. Can you believe the nerve of him just looking at me like that? Well, it really wasn't that bad. Hehehe, what am I saying? Bad? It was great! Trunks Brief was checking me out. Maybe these two weeks wouldn't be so bad after all. I mean, if he's enjoying his view, maybe there's hope.
"So, do you like what you see?" I asked, looking at Trunks. I was surely wearing a satisfied expression on my face. How could I not?
"Huh?"
"Is that all you have to say?" I asked.
When I looked him in the eye, he finally realized he had been staring too long. His face actually turned a shade of red that I've never seen! What happened next almost killed me. I can't believe he said that!
(At the same moment Pan walked away)
*Trunks POV*
When she walked by, I couldn't help myself. I never thought I would find myself staring at her butt. It wasn't too small and not too big, just perfect. My face felt like it was burning with desire for this seventeen year-old goddess. As much as I loved my view, it wasn't long before something told me I was caught. I looked up and met the most stunning brown eyes with a hint of amusement in them. Then it hit me, she was looking at me looking at her.
"Damn! She saw me!" I screamed at myself.
"So do you like what you see?" she asked.
"Huh?"
"Is that all you have to say?"
"Hell no! I like what I see very much! What man wouldn't?" I said, still looking into her eyes.
"Oh, crap! Did I say that out loud?"
Her face confirmed that I did, but before I could apologize, she shocked the hell out of me.
*Pan's POV*
I could not believe what Trunks just said. Does he like me? Oh my gosh, he does! What do I do know? So, the President of Capsule Corp. is drooling over me.
"It's okay Trunks. I really don't mind at all. In fact, later I might show you a little more if you'd like."
"I..." he started.
"If there isn't anything else, I'll see you later."
"I..."
"Well then, I see I've made you speechless. In that case, you'd better go to work now, while you still have a spine." I yelled as I ran up the stairs to go put my things away in Bra's room.
"You're so stupid! A complete moron!" he yelled, hitting himself on the head.
*Trunks' POV*
This is just great. I made a total fool out of myself... but did I just hear her say what I think she said? She didn't mind, and later, she told me she would show me more. Was I dreaming? Could Pan like me as well? I mean, she said she didn't mind that I was gawking at her. I have a feeling things are just getting started.
"I don't know what you are up to Ms. Son Pan, but you will regret tempting a man who has had all but good intentions until now. Just you wait Pan, you'll eat your words when I get done with you. Dang, if only I didn't have to go to work. Crap, I need a cold shower." he said to no one while walking out of the house.
*Pan's POV*
I ran upstairs as fast as I could before Trunks came after me. I mean, with that face he was making, I thought he would jump me right then and there. Well, I see boxer boy seems to be very interested after all. Wow! He likes me! Not as a friend, but as something more. Hell yeah! No man is going to check you out and not want you. So Trunks, let the games begin.
This is going to be the best two weeks of my life. "Mom, Dad, thank you..." I said to myself as I entered Bra's room.
When I walked into Bra's room, she was on the phone talking to someone. Knowing her, it was some guy.
"Hey, Bra. Who are you talking to?" asked Pan, putting her bags on the bed.
"Umm, no one." she said to Pan.
"Look, I have to go. Talk to you later. Okay, bye." she said, then hung up.
"Who was that?"
"No one."
"But I thought we were best friends."
"We are, but he's not important."
"If he's not important, then why won't you tell me who he is?"
"Well, you wouldn't believe me anyway."
"Bra! I would believe anything you have to say. Now tell me, please?"
"Well, I was shocked myself when I heard his voice, but I knew it was him."
"Bra, get to the point."
"Goten."
"He called you? For what?"
"Goten! What the hell is he calling Bra for? Why would he call her and not me? He must have said something wonderful if she smiling like a baby who just got her hand on a cookie." Pan said to herself.
"Should I tell her? He is her uncle, and she's my best friend, but what if she doesn't like the idea of Goten and me going out? No, she'll probably think it's great." Bra said to herself.
"He asked me out."
"He did what?"
"Yeah! Well, it was a shock to me too."
"Oh my God! I'm so happy for the both of you."
"Thanks, I'm happy myself. I couldn't believe he asked me. I mean, it's been so long since he's talked to me or Trunks."
"You and my uncle. Wow! You won't believe how happy I am."
"I'm not sure why he asked out of the blue like that, but I really don't care."
"He really needs someone and you're perfect for him. Every since Grandpa left, he hasn't really talked to anyone."
"I know, but I hope he's starting to let us in his life again."
"Yeah. So when is the first date?"
"Tonight. I hope you don't mind."
"Me, mind? Not at all! I want you and my uncle to have a great time."
"So let's go."
"Go where?"
"To the mall, so I can get a dress for my date."
"Yes, ma'am."
*Pan's POV*
Everything seems to be going great. Goten asked Bra to go out, which was a shocker. Then there's all this with Trunks. All I have to do is persuade Bulma and Vegeta to go on a vacation of their own. But how? I know Vegeta. To say the least, he won't know that he's helping. Bad Pan, trying to have Trunks to yourself!
"Yes, extremely bad!" Pan sarcastically scolded herself, a little too loudly.
"What was that Pan?" asked Bra looking confused.
"Oh, nothing. Let's go."
(Meanwhile)
*Trunks' POV*
I just arrived at work and I can't get her out of my mind. Damn that girl. She has no idea what she's doing to me. Pan, I don't know what you thought you were doing, but I'm not going to back down after that little display this morning. You're going to meet your maker. When I'm through with you, you'll be madly in love.
Oh Dende! I'm going to be killed by some angry fathers. If Gohan knew what I'm thinking, he would slice me in half, but only after certain other parts of my body are completely destroyed. It won't be that bad, compared to what my father would do to me.
The things I'm willing to do for my goddess. Anything that I do will be worth it. To be in your arms would be the greatest gift for a soon to be dead man. Me and Pan... I Just can't wait until this day is over. Pan, I will have you even if it's the last thing I do. Hopefully it won't be...
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(A few hours later)
*Pan's POV*
It's three o'clock in the afternoon and we just got back from the mall. Can you believe this girl? She can sure shop. I have four hours to get every one out of Capsule Corp. Bra is leaving at five to meet up with Goten. Now all I have to do, is convince Bulma and Vegeta that they too should take a vacation, a two week vacation. Knowing Bulma, it might not be so hard as long as I can get Vegeta to say the wrong thing at the right time. Of course, the right time is for me not him. Well Pan, it's time to show Trunks how much of a woman you've become. Tonight Trunks, I'm going to make you all mine.
Okay, time to get to work. While Bra is in the shower, let's go find our victim. As I walked down the stairs, I saw Bulma in the kitchen making dinner for Vegeta, and guess who just walked in.
"Hello Bulma, Vegeta. Need any help Bulma? You look tired."
"No thanks, I'm fine."
"Are you sure? I really don't mind. I mean, I'm staying here in your home, so I could at least help you cook dinner, right? I know how much we Saiyans are capable of eating."
"Woman, let the brat help you! It's not like she could do any worse."
"And what is that supposed to mean?"
"There's no way the brat could make the food any worse than you make it."
"What?!"
*Pan's POV*
It always works. He can never resist saying something stupid like that. Bulma is going to give him a piece of her mind, but they always make up. Just look at Bra, she's living proof. It's amazing they don't have a small army of Saiyans around. Now, I just have to convince Vegeta to mention a vacation.
"First of all, Mr. Almighty Prince of Saiyans, my cooking is good! If I ever hear you say that it isn't, you'll be cooking for yourself!" yelled Bulma.
I was just watching Bulma yell, and wondering what Vegeta was going to say, when she threw herself at Vegeta and started hitting him on the head with the cutting board she had been using. Damn, she's fast. Not even Vegeta saw her coming. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. They always fight, but this time, Vegeta did nothing. He actually allowed her to hit him.
What was I thinking? I don't want Bulma to kill him. I was about to say something, when I noticed Vegeta was staring at me with a look that could kill on his face. It was a look you wish you'd never see. I think I made things worse. I am going to be so dead. Now what do I do?
"Bulma, please stop. We all know your cooking is great. I mean, cooking for three Saiyans is a lot of work and the food has to be delicious if they can eat so much of it."
"You're damn straight."
Thank God. I thought I would have to explain to Trunks the reason for his fathers death. That was too close. As soon as I saw her walk away, I thought it was a perfect time to begin my mission again.
"So Vegeta does your head hurt?" (I know what your thinking. Stupid question.)
"Brat when I..."
"You would do nothing. If I hear that you laid one finger on her, your stupid gravity room will be destroyed."
"Thanks Bulma... I think." said Pan looking horrified.
"So Pan, where did your parents go?" asked Bulma.
"They went to Florida. Dad wanted to go somewhere they could relax."
"It's been too long since Vegeta and I went anywhere alone. If only this so called Prince would ever take me out once in a while..."
"Woman, we went out for dinner last night."
"I said out alone, where it's just the two of us, you big goof." she said, before starting to cry.
"Oh no, she's crying! I'm going to kill Kakarott's son's brat. What am I going to do?" he said to himself.
"Woman, stop crying. Forget about lunch. Just go upstairs and pack."
"What are you talking about?"
"Didn't you want a vacation? Well, I'm going to give you a vacation. Go get packed."
"But what about the kids?" she asked, now looking at her husband.
"Those brats are old enough to take care of themselves."
"Really? Do you mean it?"
"Yes, so go upstairs and get packing!"
"How long and where?" asked Bulma.
"Brat, where did your parents go again?" asked Vegeta.
"They went to Florida... for two weeks."
"Well, we'll just go there for two weeks then. Is that good enough for you?" he spat.
Before Vegeta even finished his sentence, Bulma was upstairs getting packed. Mission complete. Trunks will be mine tonight. That was harder than I thought it would be. I can't believe Vegeta offered to take Bulma out. I truly thought Bulma would make him go by force. That shocked the hell out of me. Well, maybe shocked isn't the word for what just happened here. This was a once-in-a-lifetime event. I was so far into my thoughts, I didn't see Vegeta walking up to me. Let's just say time froze at that very moment.
"I know what the woman said, but don't forget, she didn't say anything about sparing with you. I'll let you know Pan, you'll wish you didn't screw with me. See you in two weeks, brat."
What did I just get myself into? Vegeta is going to kill me. Oh boy, the way he said my name, and didn't call me 'brat' makes me wish I hadn't been born. Trunks, this might be the only two weeks I have to show you what my heart feels for you. Oh Dende, I'm a dead woman! Now it's time to just wait for everyone to leave and get things rolling. Bra is leaving in two hours and Bulma and Vegeta are going some time soon. Things are going well. All parents are gone, and all that's left is me, Trunks, Bra and Goten. Now that Goten and Bra are going out, we won't see much of them around. Just Perfect! Hopefully, Dad and Mom don't mind having Bulma and Vegeta around on their vacation. So, let the games begin. "Soon, I'll have you in the palm of my hand, boxer boy." She said walking up the stairs.
*Upstairs- In Bulma's Room*
"So, you and Dad are going on a vacation?" Bra asked her mother.
"Yes, I want you to tell Trunks when he gets home."
"Sure. So where are you going?"
"We're going to Florida, to meet up with Gohan and Videl." said Bulma.
"Cool! You kids have fun!" said Bra, leaving the room as Pan came upstairs.
"Hey, did your mother tell you she was leaving?"
"Yeah, isn't it cool? I mean, with them gone, we could have the best of time." said a smiling Bra.
"Yeah, I'm planning on that."
"With Trunks, I presume."
"Umm, well, yeah."
"It's about time. The both of you have been head over heals for each other."
"What? You knew he liked me and you never told me?"
"Panny, if I had told you, you wouldn't have believed me, anyway."
"No, I wouldn't."
"Anyway, I'm going to go see Trunks."
"Why?"
"To tell him Mom and Dad are leaving for two weeks."
"No, I'll do it."
"Oh, really?"
"Shut up."
"Fine, I have to go get ready anyway. He should be in his office now."
"Okay, I'll see you later, and..." said Pan, before having Bra's hand cover her mouth.
"Don't say it." she said removing her hand from Pan's mouth.
"Hehe, cool. I'll see you!" said Pan, walking away to go see Trunks.
While these two were talking, someone was watching them.
"So, all this was a plan to get us out of the house? Humph!" said Vegeta, walking back into his bedroom.
* A few minutes later. *
Trunks was working diligently in his office when Pan walked in.
"Hey!" said Pan as she entered the room.
"Pan, what are you doing here?" asked a shocked Trunks.
"I came to see you, and to tell you that Bulma and Vegeta will be going away." she said, sitting down on the chair in front of her.
"What? Going away?"
"Yeah. Your dad decided it was time to take Bulma on a vacation."
"What made him do that?"
"Beats me. I'm just the messenger."
"But what about you and Bra? I mean, the both of you can't stay at home all alone."
"Well, that's when you come in Mr. President. You are the babysitter." said a smiling Pan.
"Funny."
"I thought it was."
"Fine. So umm, did you eat?"
"No. Why?"
"I was thinking maybe you would like to get dinner."
"Are you asking me out?"
"No, I mean maybe." he said looking away.
"Well, if you are, then I would love to go, but if you aren't, then forget about it."
"Well, then I guess it's a date." he said, getting up and walking towards her.
"When?"
"Well, there's no time like the present. Unless you have other plans, that is." he said taking out his hand.
"No, but look at me, I need to change."
"No, you don't. You look beautiful, as always." with that said they both blushed.
"Shall we?" he asked, grabbing hold of her hand.
"Let's go." Pan said, as they walked out the door.
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A Little Poem About Trunks in Pan's View
Destiny
Nothing they say, could take you away.
Nothing I do, can prove my love for you.
But destiny says it best, of what my heart goes through.
Through all these years, we were one.
Even though we had no clue.
Destiny had its own plan for me and you.
As we grow old, our souls long to be one.
As life lives on, it forgets about you and me.
As our bodies desire only each other.
As are hearts ache to be free, our words of love sets them free.
Nothing they say, could take you away.
Nothing I do, can prove my love for you.
But destiny says it best, of what my heart goes through.
Through all these years, we were one.
Even though we had no clue.
Destiny had its own plan for me and you.
As we grow old, our souls are united as one.
As life lives on, there is only you and me.
As our bodies feel the warmth, it no longer needs.
As our hearts ache to be free, are words of love sets them free.
Forever will we be one,
because destiny has its own plan for
me and you.
By: Mysterious
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A Poem for Pan in Trunks' View.
Tempted
I see you day and night.
Tempted to hold you tight.
I hear you speak to me, but all I see,
Is the beauty of the smile you give me.
My eyes are shut, yet open only for you.
My heart knows our love,
But how could I take advantage of you?
I see you day and night.
Tempted to hold you tight.
I hear you speak to me, but all I see,
Is the beauty of the smile you give me.
My eyes are shut, yet open only for you.
My heart knows our love,
But how could I take advantage of you?
So I wait until the time comes.
When being Tempted is just a memory.
Where holding you was meant to be.
Till death do us part.
I hear the preacher say, but even in death,
I'm tempted to be by your side, holding you through all time.
By: Mysterious
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Okay, as you have seen by now, I have made some major changes in this story. It will be nothing like the first time I posted it. I hope you like the changes, because I do! Review, if you'd like.