Again, this is a partially finished chapter. I've been "busy" lately. The rest will be out shortly! I won't forget about this, I promise... even if it does take me a while to get things out!!!!! It'll be over when I write "THE END" or something, k?
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"Trunks, what's wrong?" Pan was very concerned as she gently pushed openned the to door to the demi-saiyan's room and entered it. Trunks was sitting on the edge of his black and grey bed, his fists clamped in fury. His face was bright red and his teeth were clenched together.
"Nothing. Now leave me alone."
"No. You're starting to sound like me." She sat next to him and put a soft hand on his muscular shoulder.
"You're right, I should stop, I wouldn't want to sound like a whiney, stuck up little brat!" That made Pan jump in surprise.
"Wha... what did you say?" She stuttered slowly, trying to comprehend what he had said. 'Did he really just say that? No, I must be hallucinating. This is all just a bad dream'.
"You heard me. You're a disgrace to the saiyan race! You're weak! You're stuck up! And you have no pride!" Pan jumped up and backed away from Trunks.
"What, I mean, how, I mean..." Pan choaked as she had to do her best to hold back tears that were ready to fall. 'I can't prove him right.' Instead, her face flushed and anger embraced her entire body as she turned and ran out of Trunks's room, not forgetting to punch a hole in the wall before leaving.
Goten was walking by just as he saw a bitter and furious Pan darting down the hall and locking herself in her room. He noticed Trunks's door was open and immediatly knew what had happened.
"What did you do to her?" He demanded.
"Who?" Trunks said in a stuck up manner, but obviously knew who Goten was talking about.
"You know very well. Now what did you do to my niece?"
"How should I know?" By this point, Goten's ki was rising rapidly. He stormed up to his "friend" and picked him up by his collar, and then dropped him in disgust.
"Nevermind, you aren't worth it." He went off after his niece as Trunks fixed his shirt.
Later that night, Bra, Goten, and Marron had had some big "party" to attend, and that left Trunks and Pan. Pan had to go shopping and was just about to leave.
"Make me dinner!" Trunks demanded.
"Make it yourself." Pan said casually as she picked up her black leather coat and headed for the door. Before she knew it, Trunks was blocking her way.
"You will make me dinner."
"In your dreams, Vegeta." She scoffed as she pushed him aside. Pan knew very well that Trunks had NEVER wanted to be like his father, and that was one of the biggest insults she could've thrown at him.
"How dare you..." His blood boiled at what "little Panny" had said.
"How dare I what? How dare I have a life and not want to cater to your every whim and need? How dare I not CARE? How dare I start acting like YOU?" She stormed out of the house and left him in shock of how straight forward she could be.
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"Trunks, what's wrong?" Pan was very concerned as she gently pushed openned the to door to the demi-saiyan's room and entered it. Trunks was sitting on the edge of his black and grey bed, his fists clamped in fury. His face was bright red and his teeth were clenched together.
"Nothing. Now leave me alone."
"No. You're starting to sound like me." She sat next to him and put a soft hand on his muscular shoulder.
"You're right, I should stop, I wouldn't want to sound like a whiney, stuck up little brat!" That made Pan jump in surprise.
"Wha... what did you say?" She stuttered slowly, trying to comprehend what he had said. 'Did he really just say that? No, I must be hallucinating. This is all just a bad dream'.
"You heard me. You're a disgrace to the saiyan race! You're weak! You're stuck up! And you have no pride!" Pan jumped up and backed away from Trunks.
"What, I mean, how, I mean..." Pan choaked as she had to do her best to hold back tears that were ready to fall. 'I can't prove him right.' Instead, her face flushed and anger embraced her entire body as she turned and ran out of Trunks's room, not forgetting to punch a hole in the wall before leaving.
Goten was walking by just as he saw a bitter and furious Pan darting down the hall and locking herself in her room. He noticed Trunks's door was open and immediatly knew what had happened.
"What did you do to her?" He demanded.
"Who?" Trunks said in a stuck up manner, but obviously knew who Goten was talking about.
"You know very well. Now what did you do to my niece?"
"How should I know?" By this point, Goten's ki was rising rapidly. He stormed up to his "friend" and picked him up by his collar, and then dropped him in disgust.
"Nevermind, you aren't worth it." He went off after his niece as Trunks fixed his shirt.
Later that night, Bra, Goten, and Marron had had some big "party" to attend, and that left Trunks and Pan. Pan had to go shopping and was just about to leave.
"Make me dinner!" Trunks demanded.
"Make it yourself." Pan said casually as she picked up her black leather coat and headed for the door. Before she knew it, Trunks was blocking her way.
"You will make me dinner."
"In your dreams, Vegeta." She scoffed as she pushed him aside. Pan knew very well that Trunks had NEVER wanted to be like his father, and that was one of the biggest insults she could've thrown at him.
"How dare you..." His blood boiled at what "little Panny" had said.
"How dare I what? How dare I have a life and not want to cater to your every whim and need? How dare I not CARE? How dare I start acting like YOU?" She stormed out of the house and left him in shock of how straight forward she could be.