That One Night
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or Gt or anything like that, I am merely a pennyless teenager that likes to write fanfics, please don't sue me, as I said before I am pennyless.
And now on with the story....
"Ok put her down right here," Goten motioned to where he wanted his seemly millionth box to go.
"Goten I'm tired, why can't you move your own stuff?"
"Oh come off it Bra, stop whining, you need a good workout anyway." Pan grinned, at the couple. Goten had been in the process of moving in for the last two days, all Goten did was order Bra and Pan around, all Bra did was whine, and all Pan did was laugh at them. It really was a funny sight, the two bickering and all in a cluttered room full of boxes.
"Come on Bra you need a break, let's go out for a late lunch?" Goten grinned, knowing exactly what Bra was going to say he picked up his coat and walked towards the door.
"Ok Goten," Bra sighed, she got up from the spot she had sat down on the floor and walked out the door, hand in hand with Goten.
Pan smiled as she watched the two walk down the stairs and into the car, they drove away with the radio blaring. Turning away from the window, she walked out of the living room and down the hall, into her bedroom, and out the balcony. She leaned on the black rod iron railing, looking out at the view she didn't even notice the tall lavender haired man approaching her from behind.
He smirked, knowing that she didn't even sense him there behind her.
"Boo," he shouted, laughing at the expression on her face as she turned around.
"Ahhhh," she screamed, turning around, her face was pale and she looked out of breath.
Trunks couldn't help but laugh at his friend's appearance. She had grown up through the years, funny how he had never noticed it before.
"Trunks.... Trunks.... TRUNKS!" Pan had been trying to talk to him for the last five minutes, too lost in thought he had yet to reply.
"Huh, oh sorry Pan, so what were you saying?"
"I was asking you what you were doing here, what are you doing here?"
"I was seeing how Goten was moving in but he isn't here, where is he anyway?"
"Him and an exhausted Bra went to go get lunch." Pan replied, she had turned around again, looking outside again at the beautiful view of Tokyo Park.
"Oh, well do you know what time they will be back?" He asked, wondering what was so mesmerizing about the park.
"Uhhhh, they left about half an hour ago, so I'd say about another half hour to an hour." Pan's eyes were still fixated on the scene below her.
"Oh, ok. Say Pan, what's so interesting about the Park today?"
"Hmmm? Oh nothing really, I just think it's pretty this time of year." She sighed, bored with the event that had been going on for the last week.
"Ok then, I'll be going then, bye Pan." He said, he started to walk away backwards, awaiting her reply. Unfortunately he tripped over one of Goten's stray boxes that had been sitting in Pan's doorway, knocking him to the ground.
"Ahhh, ouch," he yelped as he fell to the ground.
Pan turned around, seeing him on the ground, feet still in the air, she was instantly in hysterical fits of laughter.
"Ha Ha HA," oh come off it Pan, help a guy up will ya.
Still laughing she walked over reaching her hand out to him, he grasped it and pulled her down with him.
"Ahhhhhh, Trunks what are you doing, let me up."
Pulling her on top of him, he rolled over letting him have the upper hand, therefore letting him on top of her. He pulled up off of her, now striated on her waist he pinned her arms down with his hands.
"That'll teach you not to laugh when a persons down." He now smirked.
"Trunks wipe that "I am God" look off your face and let me up right now." She said firmly. When she noticed that she wasn't getting anywhere she resorted to screaming bloody murder.
"TRUNKS GET THE HELL OF ME, NOWWWWWWW," sounding as if her lungs were going to burst she continued until she heard Bra and Goten's voices.
"Trunks, Pan what are you two doing." Bra asked a confused look was on her face.
"Man Trunks, you can have any girl you want, why are you trying to take my niece by force." Goten joked.
"Shut up Goten, Trunks get off of me...NOW!" Pan lowered her voice from her earlier screams but it was still loud.
"Yeah yeah, I hope you learned a lesson." Trunks dully replied.
"What lesson, what are you talking about Trunks?" Bra's expression had turned from confused to frustrated.
"It's a long story," Pan laughed, "how about I tell you over dinner at Friendly's."
"Sure," all three replied.
"And since your so nice I'll you treat us Trunks." Pan said non-chontly.
"Yeah yeah I hear you, what time should I pick you three up?"
"Hmmm, how about in an hour," she turned around to face the others, "what do you think guys?"
"Sure," Goten and Bra replied.
After everyone had left, Pan sighed returning to her room and shuting the door. She walked over to the closed, looking at it she found that she had absolutely nothing to wear. She moved the contents around only to find a couple tank tops, two pairs of shorts, a training gi, and a pair of cargo pants.
Sitting down on the unmade bed she sighed, I can't go out in any of that, I want to look good tonight.
Suddenly getting an idea she jumped up off the bed and ran across the hall to Goten and Bra's bedroom. Knocking on the door she opened the door.
"Pan! What are you doing just barging in on us like that?" Bra screamed.
"I'm sorry Bra, I just go excited I have to ask you something."
Bra looked at her friend, her face was all lit up, her eyes were gleaming with excitement, she knew exactly what Pan wanted.
Bra sighed and pointed to the closet. "Take what you want."
After twenty minutes of looking Pan found the perfect outfit, a black handkerchief skirt that fell just below the knee and a light gray halter-top with black platform shoes to match. Pulling them off the hangers she rushed out of the room to change and quickly do her hair in the remaining half-hour.
Meanwhile...
"What was that all about?" Goten asked, still bewildered at his niece's sudden need for Bra's clothes.
"Well Goten if you hadn't noticed Pan hasn't dated anyone since she broke up with Jeff so I'm thinking that she wants to look good so that another guy will come along." Bra replied, still facing the direction Pan had run out from two minutes before.
"I never will understand women," Goten sighed shaking his head at his incompetence to understand girls.
"Don't feel left out Goten, I don't think there's any guy who ever will."
Thirty minutes later...
Ding-Dong, the doorbell rang Goten ran, one shoe on one shoe off to get the door. Opening it he saw Trunks, dressed in a black tee shirt and a khaki cargo pants.
"Hey man come on in, you may have to wait a minute though, nobody here is ready yet and from the looks of it you rushed too," Goten pointed at Trunk's damp hair.
"Yeah well, I decided that if I am taking all you freeloader's out it might as well be better than Friendly's so we're all going to eat in dance place that just opened. Besides I'm sure Bra was overdressed for Friendly's anyways."
Goten laughed at his friend's last comment, it was funny how well Trunk's could predict Bra's behavior, even if he was her brother he was pretty good.
As if on cue Bra stepped out of her room, revealing a red backless dress, with thin straps.
"Bra why do you get dressed up for everything?" Trunks asked his sister.
"Oh come on Trunks, do you actually expect us to believe that you were going to take us to Friendly's," Bra gave him her you know I'm right look at walked down the hallway to Pan's room.
Knocking on her door a couple of times Pan opened up the door and followed Bra into the living room.
"Pan!" Trunk's jaw dropped on the floor.
Pan was wearing a black handkerchief skirt and a gray halter-top, her hair was up piled on top her head, held up by two shiny clips.
"I.... I...I," Trunks stuttered.
"Congratulations Pan," Bra smiled, "you have left my brother speechless."
Pan laughed "Well I try."
Goten just looked at the three, "should we go now?"
Snapping his attention away from the new Pan Trunks turned to face his friend. "Yeah come on you guys, lets go."
Letting Goten and Bra go first, Pan followed with a dazed Trunks close behind.
What will happen next, will Trunks make a move on Pan or does fate have something new in store for the two saiyans???
To find out please review my story, I really want to know if I am a good writer or just a big flop.
~Rayne~