Dreams!!!!

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ/GT. Thank-you people for writting. I almost cried how you people
responded to one of my first fics. I haven't written in a while because I've had hundreds of
tests that I had to study.
Okay, Pan and Bra have left for the camp where Trunks and Goten are going to
Backstabb them (mwahahahahahahaha). Pan and Vegeta hate eachothers guts at
moment, that's all.......for now!
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"Pan, we've been driving for ages, when are we going to get there?" Bra complained.
"Hold on Bra, we should be there in a few more hours....I hope" Pan said quietly.
Bra groaned. Pan looked up and saw something on one side of the river.

"Bra, duck down" Pan instructed Bra. Bra and Pan each ducked their heads.

"What is it?" Bra whispered. "....", "Pan!" Bra whispered louder."Sshh!" Pan told her.

"I didn't get dragged out of the castle for this!" she complained.

"Your right...YOU! dragged yourself out here to see Goten!" Pan told her off.

Bra shut-up.

The man by the river became more clearer. "It's a soldier, the camp must be near by"

The man walked off. Pan and Bra breathed a sigh of relief. Both sat up again.

"I just want to lie down and get some sleep."Bra whined and yawned.
Pan smiled, "we'll be there soon."

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"Woman, go check on my brats" Vegeta told a servant.
The woman nodded.

Vegeta walked into his chamber.

Bulma was brushing out her long blue hair(is it just me, or does that sound weird).

Vegeta smirked. "What are you doing woman?" Bulma sneered at him.

"What's it to you?" Vegeta raised an eyebrow.

"Since when do you show arrogance to the king of saiyans"
"Ever since you started ignoring the princess of saiyans decissions" Bulma spat.

Vegeta came up behind Bulma and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Bulma pulled away. "Vegeta, if you think I'll forget what you did down their, you are mistaken!"
Vegeta glared at her.

"Excuse me, your highness," a servant called.

"Go away!" Vegeta snarled.

"Come in" Bulma said pleasantly, pushing past Vegeta.

"It's about, your children, their not in their chambers" the servant said.

Bulma looked wide-eyed. Vegeta came over "search everywhere until you find them" he ordered.
The servant nodded and left the room.

Neither spoke to eachother, and they weren't planning to until the next report.

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"Goten, how close are Pan and Bra to here?" Trunks asked Goten.

"About 9 miles north of here" Goten replied.

Trunks smirked. "Good,"
Goten looked at him confused.

"I thought you had feelings for Pan?" Trunks glared at him.

"Baka, I used her to become a supreme, she got anything she wanted, royal bastard!"

Goten nodded. "I want you to see if there are any sewing or washing needed to be done, they
should be here in a matter of hours" Trunks instructed.

Goten walked out of the room.

Trunks sat down and thought.
'If I can attack Vegeta and overthrow him if I have both his daughters, not to mention I'm in
charge of his whole army, yes' "perfect!" he said and began to gather the essentials he'll need.
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"Bra wake-up! wake-up, hurry!" Pan said, getting excited.

Bra rubbed her eyes.

"Wha..what happened Pan" she answered yawning.

Pan pointed up ahead.

"There it is, the camp!" Bra jumped up and looked.

"It's about time too" Bra said.

They parked the boat on the side of the river.

They walked out.

"Pan, I was expecting you" Trunks said walking out of his tent.
Pan knew that there was something different about him.

"Trunks..are...are you alright?" Trunks smirked.

"Goten!" Trunks called out.

Goten came out and grabbed Pan by the hands.

"What the...let go!" Trunks laughed as Pan tried to struggle out of Goten's grip.

"Trunks..."Pan looked at him.

Trunks walked up to her and grabbed her chin.
"You really think I'd fall for a rotten, spoiled-to-the-core bitch like you?"

Pan looked up at him.

"Bastard!You used me!" she screamed

Trunks laughed.

"'bout time you noticed" he said.

"lock her ahhhhh!" Trunks screamed as Bra pounced on him and bit his shoulder.

Trunks shook her off his shoulder.

"Take this imbossile to the servants quarters!" Trunks demanded.

Another soldier came and took Bra.

"Your, dirt, no lower than dirt, your scum, but even that's a respectful name for you,
you're much lower than that, you the slop that grows at the bottom of the pond,
that's under the rock of which the scum lies!"Pan screamed out while being dragged away by Goten.

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Bulma and Vegeta sat in the silenced room.

They heard a knock on the door. Both jumped at the sound.

"Come in!" Vegeta snapped.

"milord, we haven't found any sign of either princess Bra nor Pan"

Bulma sank to the ground. "Keep searching, I'm not giving up that easily" He ordered.

The servant scurried out of the room.
"This is all your fault Vegeta! If you had just let Pan do what she wanted!"
Bulma broke down.

Vegeta tried to comfort her, but she pushed him away.

He got up and strode out of the room.

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"Bra I am so sorry, you were happy, I pulled you away" Pan said to her sister.

"It's okay Pan, besides, dad will find us" Pan head shot up.

'No! If he finds out, he'll think I'm weak, I wont let that happen, I've come too far'

"Pan, Bra I'm glad your both enjoying your stay" Trunks said and entered the tent.

"That's PRINCESS Bra and Pan to you" Bra yelled.

"Perhaps Pan has better manners?" Trunks asked looking at Pan.

" go to hell " she swore.

"Maybe not. I thought princesses were to set an example for their country?"

Pan looked down.

Trunks sneered. He pulled Pan up.

He pointed outside.

"You will work in the kitchen and cook for us from now on, got it?" he remarked coldly.

"I can't believe I once stood up for you..." Trunks grabbed her by the shoulders.

"I said, got it?" he growled, face inches away from hers.

"Yes...now get you bloody, goddam dirty hands off me you freak of nature!" she snarled.

He threw her on the ground.

"Go, now!" he screamed.

Pan took her time in getting up and walking out of the room.

Aftter she was gone, he turned to Bra. "You, will be doing our laundry..."

"Like hell I am!" she screeched.

"You do or die!" he said.

"That I'd say is better than staying a second in this filthy place"
"Are volounteering to do our sweeping?" He asked slyly.

"No!" she snapped. "Then get moving!" he said

Bra got up and walked out. "I swear, you will not get away with this."

Trunks smirked, "highly unlikely." And with that, he walked out of the room.

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(washes mouth out with soap) I hope you liked the chapter. I'm very busy at the moment.

Review please. If good reviews, I'll see if I can get an early start