Hey everyone! This is my 4th Chapter.
Author Notes: Remember 3 years have passed and I've made it summer again. Trunks is stuck baby-sitting. Ms. Haruna tries to seduce Goten? Pan and Bra in their mischief discover someone's "little" secret.
Ages now are:
Trunks:23
Goten:22
Bra:10
Pan:9
Warning: This is an A/U fic. Which means that I might choose to add or take out some of the events that should have taken place and create some of my own to fit my story or change certain appearances.
Disclaimer: No I don't own Dragonball/Z/GT. Akira Toriyama and *ugh*
FUNimation do. I'm not making any profit off this story.
Wait For Your Dreams:
Ms. Haruna?
By: SiN
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"I told you already, you cannot know who I am. I must leave now."
"No-oooooo! I'm sorry. Come ba-aaaack!" Trunks screamed as his angel abandoned him yet again. He didn't try to follow her for he knew it would be in vain as he stood there at the tip of the waterfall's edge.
The angel barely came. But when she did she showed herself there, at the waterfall. She wasn't supposed to come to him, but his constant cries for her brought her back. Whenever she, the angel, vanished Trunks would try to follow by jumping off the top of the waterfall. After awhile he figured out that his ability to fly was useless in this wondrous paradise that she appeared to him in. Unfortunately for him "she" wasn't the only one who appeared to him in this Garden of Eden.
"Boo!"
"Ahh!" Trunks nearly lost his balance. "Don't do that!" he screamed.
"WHY ARE YOU HERE?"
"Why do you always have to bother me?" Trunks turned to the little girl.
"My dad said you never answer a question with a question."
"Pan go away. You're such a pest."
"Oh yeah! I'll show you. You're the pest. This is my secret place and you aren't allowed to be here," she said coming closer to Trunks. "So get LOST!" she kicked him in the stomach and he...Fell.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"
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"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Trunks shot up from his bed from reaction to his dream and to...
"GET UP TRUNKS!" A nine year old girl shouted trying to wake Trunks up as she jumped up and down.
"GET OFF!" Trunks pushed Pan. Waking up someone by yelling is one thing, but jumping up and down on that poor person's stomach was another.
Pan turned her head to Trunks' door, "HE'S UP!" she shouted as she got off from the spot that Trunks flung her to.
"BOUT TIME!" a voice shouted back.
Pan turned to Trunks in wonder as to why he was clutching his stomach in pain.
"Why are you doing that? Are you hurt?"
"Why is it whenever you wake me up I end up with some kind of injury?" Trunks faced Pan rubbing his sore stomach.
"My dad said you never.." Trunks interrupted her. "
"Answer a question with a question. Weird." Trunks looked at Pan as if she had two heads. He kept looking at her for awhile.
'That's exactly what she said in my dream. Huh, more like nightmare. Aw, my stomach. Why does she always show up. Every time the angel leaves Pan shows and I always fall.'
Pan hated it when anyone stared at her like that.
"Stop looking at me like that or I'll hurt you again."
Trunks got up ."First you kick me, then you jump on me. What part of my body haven't you bruised?"
"What are you talking about?" Pan asked confused as to what Trunks meant when he said she kicked him.
"Ah ah ah Pan. Remember what you always say?" Bra stood at the door way.
"Yeah but.."
"But nothing." Bra interrupted her, she continued as Pan was about to retort. "Forget it Pan. Remember why you came up here?"
"Oh yeah." Pan turned and smiled devilishly at Trunks, padding something in her jean pocket.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Trunks walked to his bathroom. He thought a second and simply said, "No." He walked into his bathroom, closing the door.
Bra became upset. "NO!" she yelled, she was about to scream some more but Pan hushed her.
"Bra! Your mom's downstairs, she might hear." Pan covered her mouth and then whispered to her.
Trunks heard Pan whispering, though he didn't know what she said. He opened his bathroom door to quickly say,
"Whatever you come up with wont work. You can't bribe me to do anything." And he shut the door once more.
Bra just replied with a "Fine". When Trunks heard her he opened the door slowly.
He calmly asked, "What did you say?"
Pan answered for Bra. "She said fine." She and Bra started walking to Trunks' door.
Trunks was baffled. Usually one of them would pout and complain to his parents that he didn't do what they wanted him to do and the other would blackmail him.
"Where are you two going? Bra why aren't you yelling for dad?"
Bra stopped and turned to face him. "I don't want to. Besides he's probably in the gravity room. He wouldn't hear me if I yelled and he'd get mad if anyone bothered him while training." And she walked out the door, Pan was close behind her.
" Ok. So Pan why aren't you trying to blackmail me?" It was Pan's turn to stop.
"I don't have anything to say to you." She walked to the door.
"What? You always come up with something to say. Guess your loosing your charm."
'For once they can't do anything to me!' Trunks smiled.
"Maybe." She walked out and added, "or maybe I just told someone else to say that "something" for me." She grinned.
"Sure you did, you just ran out of ideas." Trunks went back to his bathroom, this time leaving the door open.
"Trunks," Bra came back, "I have to tell you something."
"What?" He tried to shout as he rinsed his mouth with water.
"Pan told me to say to you that if you don't do what we say I can tell m-mom," Bra's voice was becoming louder, "that you lost the budget for the...." Trunks shut her mouth with his wet hands.
"Shut up! How do you know about that?" he whispered.
Pan came back grinning. "I don't run out of ideas. So if you don't do what we want Bra can go right ahead and tell your mom.
"Wait a minute, how do you know that I lost the budget and how do you even know what a budget is?" Bra bit him and he let go of her mouth. "Brat."
Bra stuck out her tongue and Pan replied, "Your mom told me when I asked her, after I heard you and Goten talking on the phone about it."
"So she doesn't know?"
"Duh. Why would we try and blackmail you with that information if we already told mom. Think." Bra hit Trunks on the head and ran behind Pan.
"Wait a minute, you have no proof that I lost it. Mom will want proof, something you don't have." Trunks grinned at the girls. They grinned back.
"Boy, Bra your brother must be really, really dumb."
"I know. Trunks how could you think we wouldn't get any proof? I mean how could you think that "Pan" didn't get any proof."
"What!? How..." Trunks was at a loss for words.
'Their bluffing, they've got nothing. How could they?' He smiled at the thought.
Pan answered without even knowing what she just did. "Yes we do. I do. Listen." Pan pulled something from her right jean pocket, a mini voice recorder. Silence fell as they all listened to the tape and a certain conversation on it.
*****
"I can't believe I lost it. Goten what should I do?" asked a frantic Trunks.
"I don't know. Maybe you should get that computer genius guy that helps you fix your computer every time you break it."
"He's not in right now, my secretary checked and she called others too. There isn't one stupid genius who can find it."
"How can a genius be stupid? Hehe."
"Uuuugggghhhh"
"Calm down Trunks. How bad could it be?"
"How bad could it be? HOW BAD COULD IT BE!? GOTEN IF MY MOM FINDS OUT BEFORE I GET IT BACK I'M DEAD. DEAD, DEAD, DEAD!"
"You're right. Well sorry dude."
*****
"There you have it, another score for us. None for you." Bra laughed.
Trunks' smile dropped, he became angry and chased Bra around his room.
"P-paaaan! Help!" she screamed, luckily for her she was too fast for Trunks. Trunks stopped chasing her and looked at Pan.
"Oh oh! Aaaaaahhh!" Pan yelled as Trunks directed his attention on her.
"Give me that tape!" Trunks grabbed and grasped the end of the recorder. Pan and Trunks played tug of war until they heard someone shouting.
"TRUNKS VEGETA BRIEFS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Hi mom." Trunk screeched out. Hahahehehe!" I'm not doing anything." He said more calmly as he pulled one final time and the tape fell out. Success! The tape was his.
"Bulma," Pan sniffed, Trunks took the new tape my daddy gave me."
Bulma eyed her son. "Trunks is that," she pointed to his hand, "Pan's?"
"Yes." He looked down. He knew the situation was in Pan's favour. It looked terrible, him chasing a little girl and snatching the tape that "daddy" gave her. He knew his mother probably thought it was just as bad as stealing candy from a baby.
"TRUNKS! GIVE IT BACK NOW! She roared. A distinct yelling could be heard.
"WOMAN SHUT THAT INFERNAL MOUTH OF YOURS OFF!"
Bulma stuck her head out Trunks door to reply. "I WILL, ONCE YOUR SON HAS GIVEN BACK PAN'S TAPE! AND DON'T TELL ME TO SHUT UP!"
"IF YOU DID THEN I WOULDN'T HAVE TO!"
"Stupid Vegeta. Of all the nerve..." she mumbled on.
Trunks silently crept away trying to seek refuge in his bathroom while his mother's attention was elsewhere. Bra seen him.
"MOM! LOOK!" Trunks froze.
"Hold it right there mister. Now tell me why you want Pan's tape?"
Pan batted her eyelashes at Trunks and sweetly said to Bulma, "I recorded something on it and Trunks didn't like it."
"Really, why?"
Bra tried to say, "There was.." but Trunks instantly cut her off. "Nothing. Absolutely, positively nothing on that tape."
Bulma was slowly losing her patience. "But didn't Pan say you didn't like what was on the tape. So how can there be nothing? Hand it over, now."
"I'll play it for you." Pan quickly grabbed the tape from Trunks hands, put it in her mini recorder and pushed play.
*****
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"Pan I thought you said there was something on it." Bulma asked.
"Oh but there was, I think Trunks pushed the erase button. SEE." Pan put the recorder right in front of Bulma's face.
"What was on it?" Bulma asked as she stepped away from Pan.
Trunks was about to say something when Bra spoke before he had the chance.
"It was this song from a group that I asked Pan to record for me, Pan played it for Trunks. It sounded funny to him and I guess he thought she was making fun of him."
Pan and Trunks both looked at Bra. Pan shook her head lightly, Bra was never good at lying. Trunks normally would have made fun at her attempts to lie but he was just glad that she didn't rat him out.
"Are you lying to me young lady?" Bulma was eyeing her daughter's movements.
Pan answered for Bra, seeing as how much sweat she was suddenly developing.
"Of course not Bulma. Well maybe a little. I did play the song for Trunks, but maybe I shouldn't have played it too loud."
"Oh, is that it? You played it, the song, a little too loud, that's why he attempted to break it?" Bulma now looked Pan over, also waiting to see if Trunks would protest.
"And maybe I shouldn't have, um, put my recorder so close to his ears." Bulma crossed her arms. "While he was sleeping." Pan added, trying her best to show some guilt on her face to match her voice.
Trunks mumbled a "Stupid brat." Thus making Pan's confession appear to be truthful to Bulma.
Luckily for them Bulma bought the act. "If this is true," she paused, "I'll let it go." But next time Pan don't go and provoke Trunks, unless you want him to chase you and break your other toys." She turned to Bra, which made Bra squirm under her mother's gaze.
"Bra next time don't try to lie if you want to help Pan."
Bra put on her "regretful look" and nodded her head "Yes momma."
Next Bulma turned to Trunks. He appeared fine, he was even grinning a little.
"Wipe that grin off your face. You're not in trouble this time but if you try to break any other toy or whatever from either of them," she pointed at Bra and Pan, "next time you will be."
Trunks mouth shaped into an O. "But mom."
"No buts." The girls giggled. Bulma then added while walking to Trunks door. "Lets not forget Trunks that these are little girls and that you are a twenty three year old man." Bulma left the trio, they all sighed. Bulma was out of their hairs, till she came back.
"I almost forgot, it's eight," she cleared her throat, "TRUNKS YOU HAVE A MEETING IN HALF AN HOUR GET DRESSED. BRA, PAN GET READY IF YOU STILL WANT TO GO BEFORE I LEAVE." And she walked away leaving two girls scared hidden underneath Trunks' bed and Trunks panicking, flinging clothes out of his many drawers.
Bulma had a gift when it came to shocking people. She yelled whenever she wanted something done or just for the sheer pleasure of seeing their frightened faces, whomever they were, usually family or friends.
Vegeta passed by mumbling something "Stupid woman...don't understand...sensitive ears." And he too walked away as the three now were calm and just standing still.
"Every time I sleep over I end up loosing some of my hearing." Pan said and started rubbing her ears.
"Yeah, but you get used to it. Don't you have Chichi?"
"I guess, but I don't live in the same house with grandma. She just lives next to me. You live with your mom so it's not the same."
"Will you two get out. You heard mom," Trunks grabbed the two and was pushing them to his door, "I have a meeting and your both going somewhere." He threw them out and slammed his door.
"He just threw us out. Why I outta." Pan's anger was skyrocketing and Bra held her back from breaking down Trunks' door.
Pan calmed down. "Fine I'll let it go, lets leave him to get dressed for his meeting."
Bra let go of Pan and stared at her, Pan never let go of anything, she would fight back till she had her way.
"After he's done we'll get him." They both smiled and walked away.
::::::::::::::::: 8:20 A.M...Capsule Corps. ,Kitchen...
"What are you two still doing here? I thought you had some place to be."
"We told mom it was okay and we didn't want to go." Bra was seated, her chair was facing the door which Trunks just walked in from.
"Where were you going anyway?"
"Satan City Zoo." Pan's chair was also facing the door like Bra's, both their chairs were like that before Trunks came in, as if they were waiting for him.
"Why did you.. Forget it. I don't want to know," he looked at his watch, "I've got a meeting in ten minutes." He picked up the briefcase his mother always left for him on the table and was walking towards the kitchen's back door.
"Did you think we'd forget?" Bra got off her seat. Trunks turned to them walking backwards.
"Forget what?"
"What happened. I didn't save you from your mother for nothing." Pan pulled out a tape.
"Sorry I'm not doing anything you say." Trunks turned back and continued walking forwards.
"Well then we'll just tell "MOM" what you did." Bra crossed her arms.
He kept walking and spoke to them with his back turned. "You got no proof. Do you think I'm stupid, you dropped the tape under my bed, I burned it to dust." He was at the door.
Pan stood up. "Do you think "I'm" stupid," He paused, didn't turn around. The tone in her voice told him she had thought of another way to blackmail him.
'With what? Like she has another tape.' He thought.
"I made copies." She moved her head forward a little and spoke slowly. "Stupid."
Trunks faced them. "Why do you always do this to me? Why not Goten?"
"Because he wouldn't care, unlike you, stick in the mud." Bra stuck out her tongue.
Trunks dropped his suitcase and in a flash stole the tape from Pan's hand.
"Now you've got no proof. Ha!" Trunks burned the "copy".
"I said I made "copies" not copy. Boy you are stupid." Pan and Bra laughed and Trunks sulked.
"Stupid brats. I hate you. What do you want now?"
Pan and Bra looked at each other then to Trunks and smiled. "You're gonna take us to the Zoo!" They both cheered.
"I have a meeting, it'll have to wait. After work, or can't I take you on the weekend? After all you have all summer." Bra pouted.
"I wanna go NOW! If you don't take us I"M TELLING MOMMY!"
"FINE TELL MOM. I DON"T CARE!"
::::::::::::::::: 11:30 A.M... Satan City Zoo..
"Look Pan! Aren't they so-ooo cute? Aw a family."
"Ooh forget about the deer, lets go to the lions." Pan pulled Bra.
They found the lions and stared at them. "Do you think Trunks is in trouble?"
"Yeah, the meeting is probably finished by now." Pan said. She looked to her left and seen a cub.
"Hey Bra look at the baby." Bra turned her head to the left.
"Oh my gosh it's so-ooo cute!" she squealed and picked it up.
"HEY YOU KIDS GET OUT OF THERE!" a zoo keeper yelled. People gathered round in shock at what was happening.
Pan and Bra didn't hear him as they kept playing with the cub.
"Aaawww, Pan look the mommy and daddy are coming." Bra pointed as two lions were approaching them.
"Bra one is the mommy but the other one looks the same." Pan stared.
"Pan why are they running?" Bra asked.
"Oh oh. RUN! Pan grabbed Bra's free hand.
::::::::::::::::: Elsewhere in Satan City Zoo.....
"Have you seen these two kids?" a young man asked as he showed pictures to a couple.
"MOM! DAD! THE LIONS WENT CRAZY THEY'RE EATING THESE TWO GIRLS! A little six year old shouted to his parents.
"Billy don't speak such nonsense." The mother said.
"Sorry about that sir, you were saying?" The father turned back to the person in front of him. But he was gone.
::::::::::::::::: Satan City Zoo... Lions cage...
"PAN WHY ARE THEY CHASING US?" Bra yelled as she ran from three lions while holding something in her arms.
"I DON'T KNOW." Pan shouted as they ran. More lions came from behind trees.
"TELL ME WHY WE'RE NOT FLYING AGAIN? AHH!" Bra asked as she almost tripped over a rock.
"BECAUSE OF THE PEOPLE, THEY'LL SEE." Pan yelled.
They heard gun shots. "PAN THEIR TRYING TO KILL US!" Bra cried.
"THEY'RE SHOOTING US! WE JUST WANTED TO PET THE ANIMALS. WHY I OUTTA.
::::::::::::::::: 11:30 A.M...Capsule Corps. V.P Office...
"Hey sweet thang I'm Trunks. No, no wait. I'm Trunks sweet thang. Hahaha.
Ah, this is the life." The busy(?) Vice President(?) said as he swirled his chair around.
The door knob turned and his secretary walked in.
Ms. Haruna licked her lips and closed the door. "You called for me Sir?" she took tiny steps as Trunks' chair was turned.
"Yes I did." Trunks said.
She still tip toed, trying her best to keep her heels from tapping the floor.
"Well what can I help you with?"
"I'm hungry, got any grub?" Ms. Haruna stopped and her overly thin eyebrow went up. She thought 'Since when does he say "got any grub?' She shrugged the thought off and continued walking.
"Hungry?" She stopped for the final time and sat in Trunks' lap. "Aaahhh!" She fell back in shock.
"Mr. Son? What...ah...h-how?" She blinked many times in confusion, while she did that she didn't notice something drop from her eyes.
"First you might want to pick up your eyelash, it fell." Goten pointed to the poor unglued eyelash on the carpeted floor.
Ms. Haruna blushed, picked it up and put it back on. "Care to explain?"
"Um, you also might want to fix it first. I have a small mirror with me, here." Goten pulled it out.
"Ugh," she grabbed it from him and turned around, "Why do you sound like Mr. Briefs?" she carefully picked and applied the fallen eyelash back on.
"Hehe. Trunks needed me to wear this thingy, with his voice on it. That's why he didn't show for the meeting, I called in listening on the phone pretending to be him. This is the thingy, he gave me." Goten pulled down his turtle neck and showed her the device.
"So you also have one?" She still didn't face him. Goten cocked his head to the side in confusion.
"What do you mean? You have one too?"
Ms. Haruna's eyes widened as she realised what she said, luckily her eyelash didn't fall down this time. She quickly touched the collar on her neck, she always wore it to work. Always.
"NO! Hehehe. I mean I've seen something like that around." She faced him.
"But Trunks hasn't put this product on the market yet. He made two copies about five years ago but he only wanted to keep it for personal use. The second one doesn't work properly. So if you had it might sound a little manly, if you copied a girls voice. If you copied a guy's it'd sound ladylike. It's pretty screwed. I'm wearing the original."
"What happened to the second copy?"Sweat was forming on Ms. Haruna's forehead.
"Trunks let this guy keep it, I would've gave it too." Goten shivered. Then continued.
"Hahaha ah, I still can't believe..."
::::::::::::::::: 12:30 P.M... Satan City Zoo... Confinement area... Children's section...
"When we get back I'm killing you both," Trunks said as he handed the many bills of money to the man in front of him.
"But..." Both Bra and Pan tried to say. Trunks hushed them. "Not another word from both of you till we get in the car." He said some more apologies, then literally dragged both girls to the parking lot, popped out a capsule and hopped in the drivers seat with the girls strapped in the back.
"Trunk these seat belts are too tight, we can't move," Pan complained, they were both strapped in with extra belts and it was squeezing them.
"Good. That's what I want, for you two to be immobile." Trunks looked in the rear mirror.
"We said we were sorry, okay. We didn't mean.." Bra tried to say but Trunks again interrupted.
"Didn't mean to? First you two leave while I'm paying for "your" meals when I specifically told you not to. Then you hide your ki so I can't find you, kidnapped a cub, blasted the guards AND freed the lions creating all kinds of chaos." He paused as he turned the wheel. "All that in under ten minutes. That's a record, it's got to be."
Bra spoke "I didn't kidnap the baby, I was just cuddling it."
"Cuddling doesn't mean you take it with you on the run. What does that matter anyway? You shouldn't have even been IN there, that's why they have safety bars so you STAY behind them. And what does that matter when you shouldn't have even LEFT the restaurant in the first place.
"We wanted to see the animals and you were taking too long," Bra said tugging one strap.
"That's because I was paying the bill."
"Yeah, you were at first but did you have to talk to that "girl"? Pan said with a little hint of hidden jealousy. Nobody noticed.
"She looked familiar."
"Was it because of her long black hair?" Pan teased.
"Or was because she had the word angel on her shirt?" Bra also teased.
Trunks had told his family about the dreams and how every time he had them, which was rare, he would remember something about the angel. The girls overheard all the conversations from behind the living room doors.
"Why should I have to explain anything. You're the ones who need to explain why you LEFT," Trunks said as he swerved the car almost hitting a tree in his anger.
"We just did," they both were tugging and ripping the straps as it slowly suffocated them.
"Oh."
::::::::::::::::: 12:30 P.M...Capsule Corps...V.P Office...
"So he was the thief?" Ms. Haruna was seated on Trunks' desk as she listened carefully for details from Goten's trip on memory lane.
"Yep! It was the same gay guy that had a crush on him. Trunks fired him from Capsule Corps. but never told the police because he felt sorry for him. I think it happened about four years ago. Yeah it was, Trunks made the voice thingy's five years ago and the guy tried to steal it one year later." Goten smiled sheepishly.
"Hehehe, what a story," Ms. Haruna was fidgeting while she still sat on Trunks' desk, every now and then stroking it, the desk.
"Do you know," she cleared her throat, "what happened to him?"
::::::::::::::::: 1:00 P.M... Capsule Corps. Security...
"Yes sir, we'll watch these little girls for you," one man said.
"I should be back at, what time is it?" Trunks asked.
"It's 1:01 P.M sir," another man said. They were at least six guards in that certain station.
"Yeah, thanks. I should be back in about 20 minutes to check on them. Remember don't let them out of your sight."
"Yes sir." Trunks left the girls in the control of security.
"Hey, hey, hey stop right there."
"Were just gonna look around" Pan said trying to get past the five men in her way.
"Sorry girlies but Mr. Briefs said we're supposed to watch you two little rascals." The man that was in charge said behind the girls.
"What did you say?" Pan turned around. "I wouldn't answer if I were you, just say sorry and keep quiet." Bra waved her hands.
"Say sorry. Hahaha. Move." Pan crossed her arms and stood her ground.
Ha! Aw, how cute. Boys, this little rascal thinks she's a big, strong man," he said ruffling Pan's hair.
Bra knew what the outcome was going to be as usual 'Here it comes'
Pan just stared as some strands of hair fell onto her face, time seemed to stop as she puffed them away. "Why I..."
'Not again.' Bra thought as the man was thrown back to the wall behind him.
Bra didn't even try to hold Pan back as the rest of the guards interfered and were thrown too.
Bra shrugged her shoulders. 'Oh well, hehe. I warned them.'
::::::::::::::: 1:05 P.M... Capsule Corps...V.P Office...
"Wow they blackmailed you? That's why you asked me to pretend to be you?" Goten asked in his normal voice as he still sat in Trunks' chair.
"Yes already. Man," Trunks groaned, " now I lost two years worth of savings just to pay for their meals, their fines for trespassing and damaging equipment, endangering protected animals, their fine of release. " He paced around.
"Whoa," was all Goten said as his eyes followed Trunks in circles. He shook his head, he was beginning to get dizzy. Trunks just kept on complaining.
"Oh and I had to explain to the guards that Pan did not shoot anything from her fingers, that she took my newest prototype for a gun I've been working on. " Trunks sighed. "I also had to bribe them just so our identities would be a secret from the press. And then..."
Goten just kept on listening as Trunks continued explaining his terrible morning.
::::::::::::::: 1:10 P.M...Capsule Corps. V.P Office...
"All I did so far today was talk to Ms. Haruna. Well it was kind of strange, she seemed a little nervous. Man! Why do you always get to have fun?"
"You call that fun?" Trunks stopped pacing and stared at Goten in disbelief. He continued. "Weren't you the one who always had doubts about doing stuff like that when we were kids and complained that your mommy would kill ya?"
"People change. Look at you. You were the one who always dragged me into trouble with you. You used to be such a dare devil, trouble maker and now your so... Boring." Goten got off from the chair.
Trunks took the seat. "Being Vice President does that to ya. I don't have a choice. Well at least I didn't do anything as bad as they did." Trunks crossed his arms and turned his head to the side. Goten gave him a look.
Trunks corrected himself. "I didn't do as many bad things in one morning. I merely got into trouble like every other week, they get into trouble every other day. They don't even get grounded from the parents, we always did. It's not fair, they never get the blame. I'm so glad that mom didn't go to work today. I can't recall where she said she'd be.
"Ms. Haruna said she was at a convention or something like that." Goten sat down on a couch near by and scratched his head trying to remember.
"You know I hate you, today was probably the only day I had one board meeting and practically no paper work. To think I ever wanted to relive our crazy childhood," said Trunks.
"Oh well," said Goten.
"Hey Goten did you say something about Ms. Haruna being nervous before? The thought just came to me."
"Yeah I did. When she thought I was you she tried to sit in my lap. After everything was cleared and we started talking she looked so edgy." Goten said as he laid his feet on the small couch.
"Why?" Goten shrugged his shoulders. "Beats me."
::::::::::::: 1:17 P.M... Women's washroom...
"I've been here for three years and I still don't have my own washroom," said a woman as she applied some make up.
"What does that matter? As long as I'm near Mr. Briefs and don't give myself away I'll be fine," she asked and answered herself. She picked up her purse and took out some kind of glue.
"First the eyelash falls and now nails break off. Oh great, now my contacts are dry. Might as well take off everything and put it back on properly." She started removing everything off her.
"Good thing I locked the door, don't want anybody seeing me."
:::::::::::: 1:20 P.M... Somewhere within Capsule Corps...
"Do you think it's safe?"
"Bra stop complaining. Sometimes you're no fun," Pan said as she peeked from the wall they were hiding behind.
"Trunks is gonna skin me, us alive if we get busted. I know we will and then my mommy will kill me, I just know it." Bra said and turned around to check if anyone was behind them.
"HEY YOU TWO STOP!" a guard spotted them.
Pan grabbed Bra "RUN!"
:::::::::::: 1:19 P.M...Capsule Corps... In the halls.
"Where did you lock them up in?" Goten asked as he and Trunks walked down the halls to get Pan and Bra.
"With the security guards in Section C, it's fairly close to my office.
"Hey ah," Goten whispered, "Do they always stare like that?" he asked as girls started coming out of doors to take a sneak peek at their V.P.
Trunks blushed. "Ya. At least none of them stalk me like that guy did, remember?" he whispered back.
"Yeah. Hey, maybe that's why Ms. Haruna was edgy. I told her bout that and her eyes widened like saucers." Goten whispered back.
"You think she thought you meant her, that she was stalking me?" Trunks half laughed, half said seriously.
"Nope. I made it clear I said "Trunks found out the guy stalked him after he fired the guy." Goten whispered as they came closer to their destination.
"Weird." Trunks stopped at a door and opened it facing Goten and said, "I don't hear anything, maybe the girls finally settled down.
"Ah Trunks, look in front of you." Goten pointed.
"Wha...There dead."
:::::::::::::: Capsule Corps. Halls...
"RUN FASTER PAN! yelled a frantic Bra.
"BRA DON'T PANIC!" Pan yelled back .
"LOOK !" Bra pointed to a door not far from them.
When they reached it Pan banged it a little too hard.
:::::::::::::: Women's Washroom...
"What the?" the woman couldn't finish her sentence as she jumped into a near by counter as a door almost hit her, she knocked down the objects on the counter to the floor. The collar she was wearing fell off.
"That was close." Bra and Pan panted. They turned as they heard someone get up. As soon as they seen who it was they instantly stepped back in shock. Bra was so alarmed that she actually grabbed Pan's hand.
"Ah, I try to throw away toilet paper and this is what happens to me. Why couldn't they put that stupid garbage can somewhere far away from the door?" The lady turned around dusting herself off.
"What? Never seen a woman before?" She asked the girls.
Pan and Bra just stared dumbfounded.
:::::::::::::: Halls...
"Goten did you just feel that?"
"It's Bra she's scared, come on." Goten said as he and Trunks found a lock on Bra's ki.
Employees joined them in their chase, mostly to follow Trunks.
::::::::::::::Women's Washroom...
"What are you two staring at?" The woman asked as she turned around to fetch her purse at the end of the room, she left it on the counter.
"Nothing." Pan and Bra said taking small steps backwards trying to get to out the door. The lady continued to talk her back was turned to them as she reached her purse.
"You know, I know why you're starring. I know I'm beautiful it took me one year of surgery to look this way, before I got hired. Maybe one day you'll look just like me." Bra's sucked in breath and Pan scrunched her face in disgust.
The moment the girls were at the door and turned around to run each were grabbed. "Gotcha ya!" Trunks and Goten both cheered. They stood in the door way keeping the door opened.
The girls just clung to them. Bra dug her face into her brothers shirt, she was crying. Pan did the same to her uncle only she held her tears. Any child would be frightened too if they ever saw...
"Trunks that lady over there said we're gonna look just like her. I don't want to." Bra cried, shaking her head.
"Yeah Uncle Goten, I don't wanna look like a freak." Pan yelled looking up Goten.
"Who are you calling a freak?" The lady turned around so that she was facing them and started walking towards them. The girls held on tighter, the lady stopped confused.
Trunks and Goten were now the ones frozen in place, mouths open. Both of their eyes finally took notice of everything around them. They would've noticed sooner but they were preoccupied at the moment because of Pan and Bra.
On the floor there was all kinds of make-up splattered. From make-up to contacts to eyelashes to nails to a broken collar.
But more importantly stood the person in the middle of the mess, the person who they belonged to, the person supposed to be wearing them. Who stood there oblivious to her own undoing.
She had make-up smeared all over her clothes, her hair was hanging sideways, some nails were missing, she had no eyelashes, her brows were barely visible and she wore some kind of device that half stuck on her neck after her collar fell off.
"WHAT? IS SOMETHING ON MY FACE?" The woman yelled frustrated.
Pan let go of her uncle, she regained her boldness back and calmly said,
"More like what's not on your face."
Bra still held her brother, though not as tightly. Hearing Pan's comment made her laugh, as did all the other female employees that followed Trunks to watch the spectacle. The only two that remained in shock were Trunks and Goten.
"Y-you're...you're...M-m.." Goten stuttered, shaking as he pointed. Trunks finished his sentence for him.
"Ms. Haruna?"
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So what do ya think? Did it make sense? I wanted to end Ms. Haruna's minor role in this chapter and I think I rushed, I shouldn't have but I really want to get the romance flowing.
In the next Chapter: Time passes, it's been 7 years.
It's Halloween! Costumes and masks can only bring one thing. Confusion.
That's all I'm giving away and that there's *some* romance.
*My Thanks To Everyone*
Thank you all so much for all the reviews. I aim to please, so I hope you liked this chapter.
Read the rest at will. If at all you were confused or felt that I offended you then I suggest you read it.
I can't remember if they ever mentioned the gay(no offence) guy's name at the tournament or in the GT series at all and I didn't want to make one up since this was Ms. Haruna's last appearance in the story.
If you were confused read this:
If you're wondering why I made him(the guy) work at Capsule Corps. if he was gay, well here's why. I've watched the Japanese version and if you see the part where all those girls who work at Capsule Corps. are gawking at Trunks, look carefully in the background and you'll see him(the guy) wearing a business suit, gawking too with his hands on his face.
The only differences in my fic is that I changed his entire sex to fit my story, remember A/U.
Read this if you felt offended:
I in no way meant ANY disrespect for gay or transsexuals at all. I have nothing against anyone like that or is different from what most people believe is normal.
You are who you are, plain and simple. I may not be gay or different but I don't feel any reason to hate or look down on a person who is. Even though I was taught from many people at a young age to do so.
This is my opinion and if you find it wrong I hold nothing against you. Like I said "You are who you are". That is how I am.
If you liked it review, please. If you didn't review please, and tell me why not. And if you "did" like it but "didn't" like my opinions still review, be mad at me not the story.
SiNcerely Yours,
SiN.
Author Notes: Remember 3 years have passed and I've made it summer again. Trunks is stuck baby-sitting. Ms. Haruna tries to seduce Goten? Pan and Bra in their mischief discover someone's "little" secret.
Ages now are:
Trunks:23
Goten:22
Bra:10
Pan:9
Warning: This is an A/U fic. Which means that I might choose to add or take out some of the events that should have taken place and create some of my own to fit my story or change certain appearances.
Disclaimer: No I don't own Dragonball/Z/GT. Akira Toriyama and *ugh*
FUNimation do. I'm not making any profit off this story.
Wait For Your Dreams:
Ms. Haruna?
By: SiN
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"I told you already, you cannot know who I am. I must leave now."
"No-oooooo! I'm sorry. Come ba-aaaack!" Trunks screamed as his angel abandoned him yet again. He didn't try to follow her for he knew it would be in vain as he stood there at the tip of the waterfall's edge.
The angel barely came. But when she did she showed herself there, at the waterfall. She wasn't supposed to come to him, but his constant cries for her brought her back. Whenever she, the angel, vanished Trunks would try to follow by jumping off the top of the waterfall. After awhile he figured out that his ability to fly was useless in this wondrous paradise that she appeared to him in. Unfortunately for him "she" wasn't the only one who appeared to him in this Garden of Eden.
"Boo!"
"Ahh!" Trunks nearly lost his balance. "Don't do that!" he screamed.
"WHY ARE YOU HERE?"
"Why do you always have to bother me?" Trunks turned to the little girl.
"My dad said you never answer a question with a question."
"Pan go away. You're such a pest."
"Oh yeah! I'll show you. You're the pest. This is my secret place and you aren't allowed to be here," she said coming closer to Trunks. "So get LOST!" she kicked him in the stomach and he...Fell.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh!"
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"Aaaaaahhhhhh!" Trunks shot up from his bed from reaction to his dream and to...
"GET UP TRUNKS!" A nine year old girl shouted trying to wake Trunks up as she jumped up and down.
"GET OFF!" Trunks pushed Pan. Waking up someone by yelling is one thing, but jumping up and down on that poor person's stomach was another.
Pan turned her head to Trunks' door, "HE'S UP!" she shouted as she got off from the spot that Trunks flung her to.
"BOUT TIME!" a voice shouted back.
Pan turned to Trunks in wonder as to why he was clutching his stomach in pain.
"Why are you doing that? Are you hurt?"
"Why is it whenever you wake me up I end up with some kind of injury?" Trunks faced Pan rubbing his sore stomach.
"My dad said you never.." Trunks interrupted her. "
"Answer a question with a question. Weird." Trunks looked at Pan as if she had two heads. He kept looking at her for awhile.
'That's exactly what she said in my dream. Huh, more like nightmare. Aw, my stomach. Why does she always show up. Every time the angel leaves Pan shows and I always fall.'
Pan hated it when anyone stared at her like that.
"Stop looking at me like that or I'll hurt you again."
Trunks got up ."First you kick me, then you jump on me. What part of my body haven't you bruised?"
"What are you talking about?" Pan asked confused as to what Trunks meant when he said she kicked him.
"Ah ah ah Pan. Remember what you always say?" Bra stood at the door way.
"Yeah but.."
"But nothing." Bra interrupted her, she continued as Pan was about to retort. "Forget it Pan. Remember why you came up here?"
"Oh yeah." Pan turned and smiled devilishly at Trunks, padding something in her jean pocket.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Trunks walked to his bathroom. He thought a second and simply said, "No." He walked into his bathroom, closing the door.
Bra became upset. "NO!" she yelled, she was about to scream some more but Pan hushed her.
"Bra! Your mom's downstairs, she might hear." Pan covered her mouth and then whispered to her.
Trunks heard Pan whispering, though he didn't know what she said. He opened his bathroom door to quickly say,
"Whatever you come up with wont work. You can't bribe me to do anything." And he shut the door once more.
Bra just replied with a "Fine". When Trunks heard her he opened the door slowly.
He calmly asked, "What did you say?"
Pan answered for Bra. "She said fine." She and Bra started walking to Trunks' door.
Trunks was baffled. Usually one of them would pout and complain to his parents that he didn't do what they wanted him to do and the other would blackmail him.
"Where are you two going? Bra why aren't you yelling for dad?"
Bra stopped and turned to face him. "I don't want to. Besides he's probably in the gravity room. He wouldn't hear me if I yelled and he'd get mad if anyone bothered him while training." And she walked out the door, Pan was close behind her.
" Ok. So Pan why aren't you trying to blackmail me?" It was Pan's turn to stop.
"I don't have anything to say to you." She walked to the door.
"What? You always come up with something to say. Guess your loosing your charm."
'For once they can't do anything to me!' Trunks smiled.
"Maybe." She walked out and added, "or maybe I just told someone else to say that "something" for me." She grinned.
"Sure you did, you just ran out of ideas." Trunks went back to his bathroom, this time leaving the door open.
"Trunks," Bra came back, "I have to tell you something."
"What?" He tried to shout as he rinsed his mouth with water.
"Pan told me to say to you that if you don't do what we say I can tell m-mom," Bra's voice was becoming louder, "that you lost the budget for the...." Trunks shut her mouth with his wet hands.
"Shut up! How do you know about that?" he whispered.
Pan came back grinning. "I don't run out of ideas. So if you don't do what we want Bra can go right ahead and tell your mom.
"Wait a minute, how do you know that I lost the budget and how do you even know what a budget is?" Bra bit him and he let go of her mouth. "Brat."
Bra stuck out her tongue and Pan replied, "Your mom told me when I asked her, after I heard you and Goten talking on the phone about it."
"So she doesn't know?"
"Duh. Why would we try and blackmail you with that information if we already told mom. Think." Bra hit Trunks on the head and ran behind Pan.
"Wait a minute, you have no proof that I lost it. Mom will want proof, something you don't have." Trunks grinned at the girls. They grinned back.
"Boy, Bra your brother must be really, really dumb."
"I know. Trunks how could you think we wouldn't get any proof? I mean how could you think that "Pan" didn't get any proof."
"What!? How..." Trunks was at a loss for words.
'Their bluffing, they've got nothing. How could they?' He smiled at the thought.
Pan answered without even knowing what she just did. "Yes we do. I do. Listen." Pan pulled something from her right jean pocket, a mini voice recorder. Silence fell as they all listened to the tape and a certain conversation on it.
*****
"I can't believe I lost it. Goten what should I do?" asked a frantic Trunks.
"I don't know. Maybe you should get that computer genius guy that helps you fix your computer every time you break it."
"He's not in right now, my secretary checked and she called others too. There isn't one stupid genius who can find it."
"How can a genius be stupid? Hehe."
"Uuuugggghhhh"
"Calm down Trunks. How bad could it be?"
"How bad could it be? HOW BAD COULD IT BE!? GOTEN IF MY MOM FINDS OUT BEFORE I GET IT BACK I'M DEAD. DEAD, DEAD, DEAD!"
"You're right. Well sorry dude."
*****
"There you have it, another score for us. None for you." Bra laughed.
Trunks' smile dropped, he became angry and chased Bra around his room.
"P-paaaan! Help!" she screamed, luckily for her she was too fast for Trunks. Trunks stopped chasing her and looked at Pan.
"Oh oh! Aaaaaahhh!" Pan yelled as Trunks directed his attention on her.
"Give me that tape!" Trunks grabbed and grasped the end of the recorder. Pan and Trunks played tug of war until they heard someone shouting.
"TRUNKS VEGETA BRIEFS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Hi mom." Trunk screeched out. Hahahehehe!" I'm not doing anything." He said more calmly as he pulled one final time and the tape fell out. Success! The tape was his.
"Bulma," Pan sniffed, Trunks took the new tape my daddy gave me."
Bulma eyed her son. "Trunks is that," she pointed to his hand, "Pan's?"
"Yes." He looked down. He knew the situation was in Pan's favour. It looked terrible, him chasing a little girl and snatching the tape that "daddy" gave her. He knew his mother probably thought it was just as bad as stealing candy from a baby.
"TRUNKS! GIVE IT BACK NOW! She roared. A distinct yelling could be heard.
"WOMAN SHUT THAT INFERNAL MOUTH OF YOURS OFF!"
Bulma stuck her head out Trunks door to reply. "I WILL, ONCE YOUR SON HAS GIVEN BACK PAN'S TAPE! AND DON'T TELL ME TO SHUT UP!"
"IF YOU DID THEN I WOULDN'T HAVE TO!"
"Stupid Vegeta. Of all the nerve..." she mumbled on.
Trunks silently crept away trying to seek refuge in his bathroom while his mother's attention was elsewhere. Bra seen him.
"MOM! LOOK!" Trunks froze.
"Hold it right there mister. Now tell me why you want Pan's tape?"
Pan batted her eyelashes at Trunks and sweetly said to Bulma, "I recorded something on it and Trunks didn't like it."
"Really, why?"
Bra tried to say, "There was.." but Trunks instantly cut her off. "Nothing. Absolutely, positively nothing on that tape."
Bulma was slowly losing her patience. "But didn't Pan say you didn't like what was on the tape. So how can there be nothing? Hand it over, now."
"I'll play it for you." Pan quickly grabbed the tape from Trunks hands, put it in her mini recorder and pushed play.
*****
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"Pan I thought you said there was something on it." Bulma asked.
"Oh but there was, I think Trunks pushed the erase button. SEE." Pan put the recorder right in front of Bulma's face.
"What was on it?" Bulma asked as she stepped away from Pan.
Trunks was about to say something when Bra spoke before he had the chance.
"It was this song from a group that I asked Pan to record for me, Pan played it for Trunks. It sounded funny to him and I guess he thought she was making fun of him."
Pan and Trunks both looked at Bra. Pan shook her head lightly, Bra was never good at lying. Trunks normally would have made fun at her attempts to lie but he was just glad that she didn't rat him out.
"Are you lying to me young lady?" Bulma was eyeing her daughter's movements.
Pan answered for Bra, seeing as how much sweat she was suddenly developing.
"Of course not Bulma. Well maybe a little. I did play the song for Trunks, but maybe I shouldn't have played it too loud."
"Oh, is that it? You played it, the song, a little too loud, that's why he attempted to break it?" Bulma now looked Pan over, also waiting to see if Trunks would protest.
"And maybe I shouldn't have, um, put my recorder so close to his ears." Bulma crossed her arms. "While he was sleeping." Pan added, trying her best to show some guilt on her face to match her voice.
Trunks mumbled a "Stupid brat." Thus making Pan's confession appear to be truthful to Bulma.
Luckily for them Bulma bought the act. "If this is true," she paused, "I'll let it go." But next time Pan don't go and provoke Trunks, unless you want him to chase you and break your other toys." She turned to Bra, which made Bra squirm under her mother's gaze.
"Bra next time don't try to lie if you want to help Pan."
Bra put on her "regretful look" and nodded her head "Yes momma."
Next Bulma turned to Trunks. He appeared fine, he was even grinning a little.
"Wipe that grin off your face. You're not in trouble this time but if you try to break any other toy or whatever from either of them," she pointed at Bra and Pan, "next time you will be."
Trunks mouth shaped into an O. "But mom."
"No buts." The girls giggled. Bulma then added while walking to Trunks door. "Lets not forget Trunks that these are little girls and that you are a twenty three year old man." Bulma left the trio, they all sighed. Bulma was out of their hairs, till she came back.
"I almost forgot, it's eight," she cleared her throat, "TRUNKS YOU HAVE A MEETING IN HALF AN HOUR GET DRESSED. BRA, PAN GET READY IF YOU STILL WANT TO GO BEFORE I LEAVE." And she walked away leaving two girls scared hidden underneath Trunks' bed and Trunks panicking, flinging clothes out of his many drawers.
Bulma had a gift when it came to shocking people. She yelled whenever she wanted something done or just for the sheer pleasure of seeing their frightened faces, whomever they were, usually family or friends.
Vegeta passed by mumbling something "Stupid woman...don't understand...sensitive ears." And he too walked away as the three now were calm and just standing still.
"Every time I sleep over I end up loosing some of my hearing." Pan said and started rubbing her ears.
"Yeah, but you get used to it. Don't you have Chichi?"
"I guess, but I don't live in the same house with grandma. She just lives next to me. You live with your mom so it's not the same."
"Will you two get out. You heard mom," Trunks grabbed the two and was pushing them to his door, "I have a meeting and your both going somewhere." He threw them out and slammed his door.
"He just threw us out. Why I outta." Pan's anger was skyrocketing and Bra held her back from breaking down Trunks' door.
Pan calmed down. "Fine I'll let it go, lets leave him to get dressed for his meeting."
Bra let go of Pan and stared at her, Pan never let go of anything, she would fight back till she had her way.
"After he's done we'll get him." They both smiled and walked away.
::::::::::::::::: 8:20 A.M...Capsule Corps. ,Kitchen...
"What are you two still doing here? I thought you had some place to be."
"We told mom it was okay and we didn't want to go." Bra was seated, her chair was facing the door which Trunks just walked in from.
"Where were you going anyway?"
"Satan City Zoo." Pan's chair was also facing the door like Bra's, both their chairs were like that before Trunks came in, as if they were waiting for him.
"Why did you.. Forget it. I don't want to know," he looked at his watch, "I've got a meeting in ten minutes." He picked up the briefcase his mother always left for him on the table and was walking towards the kitchen's back door.
"Did you think we'd forget?" Bra got off her seat. Trunks turned to them walking backwards.
"Forget what?"
"What happened. I didn't save you from your mother for nothing." Pan pulled out a tape.
"Sorry I'm not doing anything you say." Trunks turned back and continued walking forwards.
"Well then we'll just tell "MOM" what you did." Bra crossed her arms.
He kept walking and spoke to them with his back turned. "You got no proof. Do you think I'm stupid, you dropped the tape under my bed, I burned it to dust." He was at the door.
Pan stood up. "Do you think "I'm" stupid," He paused, didn't turn around. The tone in her voice told him she had thought of another way to blackmail him.
'With what? Like she has another tape.' He thought.
"I made copies." She moved her head forward a little and spoke slowly. "Stupid."
Trunks faced them. "Why do you always do this to me? Why not Goten?"
"Because he wouldn't care, unlike you, stick in the mud." Bra stuck out her tongue.
Trunks dropped his suitcase and in a flash stole the tape from Pan's hand.
"Now you've got no proof. Ha!" Trunks burned the "copy".
"I said I made "copies" not copy. Boy you are stupid." Pan and Bra laughed and Trunks sulked.
"Stupid brats. I hate you. What do you want now?"
Pan and Bra looked at each other then to Trunks and smiled. "You're gonna take us to the Zoo!" They both cheered.
"I have a meeting, it'll have to wait. After work, or can't I take you on the weekend? After all you have all summer." Bra pouted.
"I wanna go NOW! If you don't take us I"M TELLING MOMMY!"
"FINE TELL MOM. I DON"T CARE!"
::::::::::::::::: 11:30 A.M... Satan City Zoo..
"Look Pan! Aren't they so-ooo cute? Aw a family."
"Ooh forget about the deer, lets go to the lions." Pan pulled Bra.
They found the lions and stared at them. "Do you think Trunks is in trouble?"
"Yeah, the meeting is probably finished by now." Pan said. She looked to her left and seen a cub.
"Hey Bra look at the baby." Bra turned her head to the left.
"Oh my gosh it's so-ooo cute!" she squealed and picked it up.
"HEY YOU KIDS GET OUT OF THERE!" a zoo keeper yelled. People gathered round in shock at what was happening.
Pan and Bra didn't hear him as they kept playing with the cub.
"Aaawww, Pan look the mommy and daddy are coming." Bra pointed as two lions were approaching them.
"Bra one is the mommy but the other one looks the same." Pan stared.
"Pan why are they running?" Bra asked.
"Oh oh. RUN! Pan grabbed Bra's free hand.
::::::::::::::::: Elsewhere in Satan City Zoo.....
"Have you seen these two kids?" a young man asked as he showed pictures to a couple.
"MOM! DAD! THE LIONS WENT CRAZY THEY'RE EATING THESE TWO GIRLS! A little six year old shouted to his parents.
"Billy don't speak such nonsense." The mother said.
"Sorry about that sir, you were saying?" The father turned back to the person in front of him. But he was gone.
::::::::::::::::: Satan City Zoo... Lions cage...
"PAN WHY ARE THEY CHASING US?" Bra yelled as she ran from three lions while holding something in her arms.
"I DON'T KNOW." Pan shouted as they ran. More lions came from behind trees.
"TELL ME WHY WE'RE NOT FLYING AGAIN? AHH!" Bra asked as she almost tripped over a rock.
"BECAUSE OF THE PEOPLE, THEY'LL SEE." Pan yelled.
They heard gun shots. "PAN THEIR TRYING TO KILL US!" Bra cried.
"THEY'RE SHOOTING US! WE JUST WANTED TO PET THE ANIMALS. WHY I OUTTA.
::::::::::::::::: 11:30 A.M...Capsule Corps. V.P Office...
"Hey sweet thang I'm Trunks. No, no wait. I'm Trunks sweet thang. Hahaha.
Ah, this is the life." The busy(?) Vice President(?) said as he swirled his chair around.
The door knob turned and his secretary walked in.
Ms. Haruna licked her lips and closed the door. "You called for me Sir?" she took tiny steps as Trunks' chair was turned.
"Yes I did." Trunks said.
She still tip toed, trying her best to keep her heels from tapping the floor.
"Well what can I help you with?"
"I'm hungry, got any grub?" Ms. Haruna stopped and her overly thin eyebrow went up. She thought 'Since when does he say "got any grub?' She shrugged the thought off and continued walking.
"Hungry?" She stopped for the final time and sat in Trunks' lap. "Aaahhh!" She fell back in shock.
"Mr. Son? What...ah...h-how?" She blinked many times in confusion, while she did that she didn't notice something drop from her eyes.
"First you might want to pick up your eyelash, it fell." Goten pointed to the poor unglued eyelash on the carpeted floor.
Ms. Haruna blushed, picked it up and put it back on. "Care to explain?"
"Um, you also might want to fix it first. I have a small mirror with me, here." Goten pulled it out.
"Ugh," she grabbed it from him and turned around, "Why do you sound like Mr. Briefs?" she carefully picked and applied the fallen eyelash back on.
"Hehe. Trunks needed me to wear this thingy, with his voice on it. That's why he didn't show for the meeting, I called in listening on the phone pretending to be him. This is the thingy, he gave me." Goten pulled down his turtle neck and showed her the device.
"So you also have one?" She still didn't face him. Goten cocked his head to the side in confusion.
"What do you mean? You have one too?"
Ms. Haruna's eyes widened as she realised what she said, luckily her eyelash didn't fall down this time. She quickly touched the collar on her neck, she always wore it to work. Always.
"NO! Hehehe. I mean I've seen something like that around." She faced him.
"But Trunks hasn't put this product on the market yet. He made two copies about five years ago but he only wanted to keep it for personal use. The second one doesn't work properly. So if you had it might sound a little manly, if you copied a girls voice. If you copied a guy's it'd sound ladylike. It's pretty screwed. I'm wearing the original."
"What happened to the second copy?"Sweat was forming on Ms. Haruna's forehead.
"Trunks let this guy keep it, I would've gave it too." Goten shivered. Then continued.
"Hahaha ah, I still can't believe..."
::::::::::::::::: 12:30 P.M... Satan City Zoo... Confinement area... Children's section...
"When we get back I'm killing you both," Trunks said as he handed the many bills of money to the man in front of him.
"But..." Both Bra and Pan tried to say. Trunks hushed them. "Not another word from both of you till we get in the car." He said some more apologies, then literally dragged both girls to the parking lot, popped out a capsule and hopped in the drivers seat with the girls strapped in the back.
"Trunk these seat belts are too tight, we can't move," Pan complained, they were both strapped in with extra belts and it was squeezing them.
"Good. That's what I want, for you two to be immobile." Trunks looked in the rear mirror.
"We said we were sorry, okay. We didn't mean.." Bra tried to say but Trunks again interrupted.
"Didn't mean to? First you two leave while I'm paying for "your" meals when I specifically told you not to. Then you hide your ki so I can't find you, kidnapped a cub, blasted the guards AND freed the lions creating all kinds of chaos." He paused as he turned the wheel. "All that in under ten minutes. That's a record, it's got to be."
Bra spoke "I didn't kidnap the baby, I was just cuddling it."
"Cuddling doesn't mean you take it with you on the run. What does that matter anyway? You shouldn't have even been IN there, that's why they have safety bars so you STAY behind them. And what does that matter when you shouldn't have even LEFT the restaurant in the first place.
"We wanted to see the animals and you were taking too long," Bra said tugging one strap.
"That's because I was paying the bill."
"Yeah, you were at first but did you have to talk to that "girl"? Pan said with a little hint of hidden jealousy. Nobody noticed.
"She looked familiar."
"Was it because of her long black hair?" Pan teased.
"Or was because she had the word angel on her shirt?" Bra also teased.
Trunks had told his family about the dreams and how every time he had them, which was rare, he would remember something about the angel. The girls overheard all the conversations from behind the living room doors.
"Why should I have to explain anything. You're the ones who need to explain why you LEFT," Trunks said as he swerved the car almost hitting a tree in his anger.
"We just did," they both were tugging and ripping the straps as it slowly suffocated them.
"Oh."
::::::::::::::::: 12:30 P.M...Capsule Corps...V.P Office...
"So he was the thief?" Ms. Haruna was seated on Trunks' desk as she listened carefully for details from Goten's trip on memory lane.
"Yep! It was the same gay guy that had a crush on him. Trunks fired him from Capsule Corps. but never told the police because he felt sorry for him. I think it happened about four years ago. Yeah it was, Trunks made the voice thingy's five years ago and the guy tried to steal it one year later." Goten smiled sheepishly.
"Hehehe, what a story," Ms. Haruna was fidgeting while she still sat on Trunks' desk, every now and then stroking it, the desk.
"Do you know," she cleared her throat, "what happened to him?"
::::::::::::::::: 1:00 P.M... Capsule Corps. Security...
"Yes sir, we'll watch these little girls for you," one man said.
"I should be back at, what time is it?" Trunks asked.
"It's 1:01 P.M sir," another man said. They were at least six guards in that certain station.
"Yeah, thanks. I should be back in about 20 minutes to check on them. Remember don't let them out of your sight."
"Yes sir." Trunks left the girls in the control of security.
"Hey, hey, hey stop right there."
"Were just gonna look around" Pan said trying to get past the five men in her way.
"Sorry girlies but Mr. Briefs said we're supposed to watch you two little rascals." The man that was in charge said behind the girls.
"What did you say?" Pan turned around. "I wouldn't answer if I were you, just say sorry and keep quiet." Bra waved her hands.
"Say sorry. Hahaha. Move." Pan crossed her arms and stood her ground.
Ha! Aw, how cute. Boys, this little rascal thinks she's a big, strong man," he said ruffling Pan's hair.
Bra knew what the outcome was going to be as usual 'Here it comes'
Pan just stared as some strands of hair fell onto her face, time seemed to stop as she puffed them away. "Why I..."
'Not again.' Bra thought as the man was thrown back to the wall behind him.
Bra didn't even try to hold Pan back as the rest of the guards interfered and were thrown too.
Bra shrugged her shoulders. 'Oh well, hehe. I warned them.'
::::::::::::::: 1:05 P.M... Capsule Corps...V.P Office...
"Wow they blackmailed you? That's why you asked me to pretend to be you?" Goten asked in his normal voice as he still sat in Trunks' chair.
"Yes already. Man," Trunks groaned, " now I lost two years worth of savings just to pay for their meals, their fines for trespassing and damaging equipment, endangering protected animals, their fine of release. " He paced around.
"Whoa," was all Goten said as his eyes followed Trunks in circles. He shook his head, he was beginning to get dizzy. Trunks just kept on complaining.
"Oh and I had to explain to the guards that Pan did not shoot anything from her fingers, that she took my newest prototype for a gun I've been working on. " Trunks sighed. "I also had to bribe them just so our identities would be a secret from the press. And then..."
Goten just kept on listening as Trunks continued explaining his terrible morning.
::::::::::::::: 1:10 P.M...Capsule Corps. V.P Office...
"All I did so far today was talk to Ms. Haruna. Well it was kind of strange, she seemed a little nervous. Man! Why do you always get to have fun?"
"You call that fun?" Trunks stopped pacing and stared at Goten in disbelief. He continued. "Weren't you the one who always had doubts about doing stuff like that when we were kids and complained that your mommy would kill ya?"
"People change. Look at you. You were the one who always dragged me into trouble with you. You used to be such a dare devil, trouble maker and now your so... Boring." Goten got off from the chair.
Trunks took the seat. "Being Vice President does that to ya. I don't have a choice. Well at least I didn't do anything as bad as they did." Trunks crossed his arms and turned his head to the side. Goten gave him a look.
Trunks corrected himself. "I didn't do as many bad things in one morning. I merely got into trouble like every other week, they get into trouble every other day. They don't even get grounded from the parents, we always did. It's not fair, they never get the blame. I'm so glad that mom didn't go to work today. I can't recall where she said she'd be.
"Ms. Haruna said she was at a convention or something like that." Goten sat down on a couch near by and scratched his head trying to remember.
"You know I hate you, today was probably the only day I had one board meeting and practically no paper work. To think I ever wanted to relive our crazy childhood," said Trunks.
"Oh well," said Goten.
"Hey Goten did you say something about Ms. Haruna being nervous before? The thought just came to me."
"Yeah I did. When she thought I was you she tried to sit in my lap. After everything was cleared and we started talking she looked so edgy." Goten said as he laid his feet on the small couch.
"Why?" Goten shrugged his shoulders. "Beats me."
::::::::::::: 1:17 P.M... Women's washroom...
"I've been here for three years and I still don't have my own washroom," said a woman as she applied some make up.
"What does that matter? As long as I'm near Mr. Briefs and don't give myself away I'll be fine," she asked and answered herself. She picked up her purse and took out some kind of glue.
"First the eyelash falls and now nails break off. Oh great, now my contacts are dry. Might as well take off everything and put it back on properly." She started removing everything off her.
"Good thing I locked the door, don't want anybody seeing me."
:::::::::::: 1:20 P.M... Somewhere within Capsule Corps...
"Do you think it's safe?"
"Bra stop complaining. Sometimes you're no fun," Pan said as she peeked from the wall they were hiding behind.
"Trunks is gonna skin me, us alive if we get busted. I know we will and then my mommy will kill me, I just know it." Bra said and turned around to check if anyone was behind them.
"HEY YOU TWO STOP!" a guard spotted them.
Pan grabbed Bra "RUN!"
:::::::::::: 1:19 P.M...Capsule Corps... In the halls.
"Where did you lock them up in?" Goten asked as he and Trunks walked down the halls to get Pan and Bra.
"With the security guards in Section C, it's fairly close to my office.
"Hey ah," Goten whispered, "Do they always stare like that?" he asked as girls started coming out of doors to take a sneak peek at their V.P.
Trunks blushed. "Ya. At least none of them stalk me like that guy did, remember?" he whispered back.
"Yeah. Hey, maybe that's why Ms. Haruna was edgy. I told her bout that and her eyes widened like saucers." Goten whispered back.
"You think she thought you meant her, that she was stalking me?" Trunks half laughed, half said seriously.
"Nope. I made it clear I said "Trunks found out the guy stalked him after he fired the guy." Goten whispered as they came closer to their destination.
"Weird." Trunks stopped at a door and opened it facing Goten and said, "I don't hear anything, maybe the girls finally settled down.
"Ah Trunks, look in front of you." Goten pointed.
"Wha...There dead."
:::::::::::::: Capsule Corps. Halls...
"RUN FASTER PAN! yelled a frantic Bra.
"BRA DON'T PANIC!" Pan yelled back .
"LOOK !" Bra pointed to a door not far from them.
When they reached it Pan banged it a little too hard.
:::::::::::::: Women's Washroom...
"What the?" the woman couldn't finish her sentence as she jumped into a near by counter as a door almost hit her, she knocked down the objects on the counter to the floor. The collar she was wearing fell off.
"That was close." Bra and Pan panted. They turned as they heard someone get up. As soon as they seen who it was they instantly stepped back in shock. Bra was so alarmed that she actually grabbed Pan's hand.
"Ah, I try to throw away toilet paper and this is what happens to me. Why couldn't they put that stupid garbage can somewhere far away from the door?" The lady turned around dusting herself off.
"What? Never seen a woman before?" She asked the girls.
Pan and Bra just stared dumbfounded.
:::::::::::::: Halls...
"Goten did you just feel that?"
"It's Bra she's scared, come on." Goten said as he and Trunks found a lock on Bra's ki.
Employees joined them in their chase, mostly to follow Trunks.
::::::::::::::Women's Washroom...
"What are you two staring at?" The woman asked as she turned around to fetch her purse at the end of the room, she left it on the counter.
"Nothing." Pan and Bra said taking small steps backwards trying to get to out the door. The lady continued to talk her back was turned to them as she reached her purse.
"You know, I know why you're starring. I know I'm beautiful it took me one year of surgery to look this way, before I got hired. Maybe one day you'll look just like me." Bra's sucked in breath and Pan scrunched her face in disgust.
The moment the girls were at the door and turned around to run each were grabbed. "Gotcha ya!" Trunks and Goten both cheered. They stood in the door way keeping the door opened.
The girls just clung to them. Bra dug her face into her brothers shirt, she was crying. Pan did the same to her uncle only she held her tears. Any child would be frightened too if they ever saw...
"Trunks that lady over there said we're gonna look just like her. I don't want to." Bra cried, shaking her head.
"Yeah Uncle Goten, I don't wanna look like a freak." Pan yelled looking up Goten.
"Who are you calling a freak?" The lady turned around so that she was facing them and started walking towards them. The girls held on tighter, the lady stopped confused.
Trunks and Goten were now the ones frozen in place, mouths open. Both of their eyes finally took notice of everything around them. They would've noticed sooner but they were preoccupied at the moment because of Pan and Bra.
On the floor there was all kinds of make-up splattered. From make-up to contacts to eyelashes to nails to a broken collar.
But more importantly stood the person in the middle of the mess, the person who they belonged to, the person supposed to be wearing them. Who stood there oblivious to her own undoing.
She had make-up smeared all over her clothes, her hair was hanging sideways, some nails were missing, she had no eyelashes, her brows were barely visible and she wore some kind of device that half stuck on her neck after her collar fell off.
"WHAT? IS SOMETHING ON MY FACE?" The woman yelled frustrated.
Pan let go of her uncle, she regained her boldness back and calmly said,
"More like what's not on your face."
Bra still held her brother, though not as tightly. Hearing Pan's comment made her laugh, as did all the other female employees that followed Trunks to watch the spectacle. The only two that remained in shock were Trunks and Goten.
"Y-you're...you're...M-m.." Goten stuttered, shaking as he pointed. Trunks finished his sentence for him.
"Ms. Haruna?"
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So what do ya think? Did it make sense? I wanted to end Ms. Haruna's minor role in this chapter and I think I rushed, I shouldn't have but I really want to get the romance flowing.
In the next Chapter: Time passes, it's been 7 years.
It's Halloween! Costumes and masks can only bring one thing. Confusion.
That's all I'm giving away and that there's *some* romance.
*My Thanks To Everyone*
Thank you all so much for all the reviews. I aim to please, so I hope you liked this chapter.
Read the rest at will. If at all you were confused or felt that I offended you then I suggest you read it.
I can't remember if they ever mentioned the gay(no offence) guy's name at the tournament or in the GT series at all and I didn't want to make one up since this was Ms. Haruna's last appearance in the story.
If you were confused read this:
If you're wondering why I made him(the guy) work at Capsule Corps. if he was gay, well here's why. I've watched the Japanese version and if you see the part where all those girls who work at Capsule Corps. are gawking at Trunks, look carefully in the background and you'll see him(the guy) wearing a business suit, gawking too with his hands on his face.
The only differences in my fic is that I changed his entire sex to fit my story, remember A/U.
Read this if you felt offended:
I in no way meant ANY disrespect for gay or transsexuals at all. I have nothing against anyone like that or is different from what most people believe is normal.
You are who you are, plain and simple. I may not be gay or different but I don't feel any reason to hate or look down on a person who is. Even though I was taught from many people at a young age to do so.
This is my opinion and if you find it wrong I hold nothing against you. Like I said "You are who you are". That is how I am.
If you liked it review, please. If you didn't review please, and tell me why not. And if you "did" like it but "didn't" like my opinions still review, be mad at me not the story.
SiNcerely Yours,
SiN.