Dreams
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters. T/P fic, some G/B.
Trunks: 23
Pan:21
Goten:22
Bra:20
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PROLOGUE
Pan stood on the balcony, letting the breeze ruffle through her hair. Her tears dried on her face as the summer breeze washed over her.
**Flashback**
"Pan I forbid you to see that ugly, low class saiyan anymore!" Vegeta yelled at Pan.
Pan was fuming, "his name is Trunks, he is not low class and ugly! And you have absolutely no right to tell me what to do!" she yelled back in his face. "Pan please, calm down!" Bulma said soothingly. Pan ignored her mother's pleas.
"I have every right, you are the eldest, you have to set an example for Bra!Do you want her to marry a stupid warrior?" Vegeta yelled
"If she loves him, yes!" Pan yelled. "Vegeta! Pan! Enough stop this both of you! You're acting ridiculos!"
Vegeta stormed out of the room "I f you would like to know where you 'Trunks' is, he's gone...far, far way!" And with that Vegeta left.
**end flashback**
Pan threw threw the backpack over her shoulder, "are you ready Bra?" Pan turned around and asked her sister, Bra nodded. And with that, both scaled down the wall.
"Pan, what if we don't come back...alive?" Bra asked while the boat drove off. "Don't worry Bra, I'm sure Goten and Trunks won't let anyhting happen to us.
BATTLE FIELD.
"Goten, any reports?" Trunks asked. Goten shook his head,yes. "Bra and Pan are coming here sir," Goten said. Trunks smirked. "Good, I could do with a few slaves, maybe they'll be good targets in our training too"
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters. T/P fic, some G/B.
Trunks: 23
Pan:21
Goten:22
Bra:20
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PROLOGUE
Pan stood on the balcony, letting the breeze ruffle through her hair. Her tears dried on her face as the summer breeze washed over her.
**Flashback**
"Pan I forbid you to see that ugly, low class saiyan anymore!" Vegeta yelled at Pan.
Pan was fuming, "his name is Trunks, he is not low class and ugly! And you have absolutely no right to tell me what to do!" she yelled back in his face. "Pan please, calm down!" Bulma said soothingly. Pan ignored her mother's pleas.
"I have every right, you are the eldest, you have to set an example for Bra!Do you want her to marry a stupid warrior?" Vegeta yelled
"If she loves him, yes!" Pan yelled. "Vegeta! Pan! Enough stop this both of you! You're acting ridiculos!"
Vegeta stormed out of the room "I f you would like to know where you 'Trunks' is, he's gone...far, far way!" And with that Vegeta left.
**end flashback**
Pan threw threw the backpack over her shoulder, "are you ready Bra?" Pan turned around and asked her sister, Bra nodded. And with that, both scaled down the wall.
"Pan, what if we don't come back...alive?" Bra asked while the boat drove off. "Don't worry Bra, I'm sure Goten and Trunks won't let anyhting happen to us.
BATTLE FIELD.
"Goten, any reports?" Trunks asked. Goten shook his head,yes. "Bra and Pan are coming here sir," Goten said. Trunks smirked. "Good, I could do with a few slaves, maybe they'll be good targets in our training too"
