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Chapter 2
"...and
so we kicked their butts," grinned Goten. Trunks smirked proudly and looked
damned much like his father. Marron, Bra and Uub laughed too.
Pan smiled faintly. Even though she'd heard
this story like a thousand times before, it still was funny. But today she
couldn't really pay attention.
Her eyes wandered from one person to the other.
Uub and Trunks. Trunks and Uub. Both so
different. Until two weeks ago she'd never felt any sexual attraction towards
Trunks. Some day a few years ago she had felt attraction towards Uub,
and she still did.
She felt attraction towards Trunks, too, now.
She frowned. It really shouldn't be any
problem! Ofcourse you felt attraction towards other people than the one you
dated, she mused. Everybody did. The only difference was you didn't follow
those instinct, because you already had someone.
But what if the attraction towards the other
person was bigger than the attraction towards youe significant other..?
She shook her head violently. She and Uub had a
healthy relationship. She had no need for others. She hadn't felt real
attraction towards others, too. Just like: "Hm, he's quite goodlooking." and
nothing more.
This certainly was more.
Pan groaned. "I gotta stop thinking," she
muttered.
The others looked at her oddly. Pan blushed,
she'd totally forgotten about them!
"Are you alright, Pan?" asked Marron.
No, I'm lusting after your boyfriend! thought Pan aggressively.
She smiled. "Ah, just a bit of a headache," she
said.
Marron nodded amused. "Rough night?"
Pan sighed. If dreams can be rough;
yeah.
"I didn't sleep good," she said slowly. "Dreamt
weird."
Pan blushed heavily when Trunks suddenly looked
into her eyes. Why did he look at her?
Did he blush when she looked back?
What the hell was happening here?!
Pan shook her head as if to clear away every
thought. Forget it, she inwardly muttered. She needed a good night of
sleep, without disturbing dreams, if you please. And then forget about all this
crap.
[|^_^|]
Pan heavily dropped down on the bed. "Oh gods,
I'm tired!" she muttered. Tired of thinking about this all day. Tired of trying
to ignore every single bit of attraction towards that purple haired hunky boy
she had. Tired of pretending towards Uub. Tired of lying towards Uub,
because that was really how she felt.
Uub looked at her carefully. "You don't act
like yourself today, Pan," he said. "Are you sure it's nothing but a headache?"
Pan nodded, smiling faintly. "Yeah, Uub, it's
nothing but a headache. And I'm really tired. I think I need a good night of
sleep."
Uub nodded. "Okay, then I won't keep you up
anymore. You go to sleep."
Pan smiled. "I will. Goodnight, Uub."
The dark skinned boy smiled down to her when he
put out the light. "Sweet dreams, Pan."
Pan groaned. Sweet dreams... He doesn't know
what he's saying.
[|^_^|]
He came to her again, like those five times
before. Or maybe she came to him, she didn't know. All she knew was he suddenly
was there, with
her. He was naked, as was she. Gods, he was attractive!! She had to keep
herself from jumping him.
He swooped her up his arms and kissed her
passionately. Her intentions dissapeared like snow under a hot sun. Why bother
with talking when she could kiss him, touch him, be touched in most incredible
ways?
She shook her head and tried to push him off
her, or her off him. "Trunks, wait!" she said.
"Why?" he asked, looking at her wideeyed. It
was the first thing she'd ever heared him say in all these dreams. Well, the
first thing that wasn't clouded over with lust.
"I have to-"
It was hard to talk when he kissed her softly
on her shoulders, blowed on her earlobes and neck.
"Have to ask..."
She panted, arching her back.
"Trunks!" He stopped, looking at her face
innocently. He pouted when he saw she was serious.
"Just one thing."
Trunks raised his eyebrows. "What is it?"
"Are you..." She frowned, looking for the right
words. What she really wanted to ask was 'are you real?', but that wouldn't
make sense. At this moment, he was real, whether he was a figment of her brain
or not.
"Are you dreaming?" she asked.
He smiled. "Ofcourse. That's it?"
Before she could react he attacked her with his
attentions again, and in less than no time she couldn't be bother with anything
but Trunks anymore.
Pan breathed in deeply. Again that dream. She
blushed when she started remembering the events that had happened, the things
she'd done, the things that had been done to her...
Her hand flung upto her neck. She raised her
hand to her eyes and gasped breathlessly. Blood.
She jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom,
to look into the mirror.
Two small wounds in her neck. It had stopped
bleeding already, but when she touched it it hurt a little.
Bitemarks.
"Pan?" Uub walked into the bathroom, his eyes
still groggy from sleep. "What's the matter?"
Pan twirled around, laying her hand on the
wounds. "Nothing. Go back to sleep, I have to... er..."
She pushed him out of the bathroom and locked
the door. She leaned against the door, then slowly slid down to sit on the
floor.
Now what?
[|^_^|]
She carefully bandaided the wounds.
Bitemarks.
So it hadn't been a dream.
It had been real.
No! It couldn't have been real. There was no
way. She would have had to get out of bed, get laid by Trunks and get back into
bed without waking Uub. That was impossible. Uub always woke up from the
smallest things, he was a very light sleeper. She'd never been able to get up
without waking him, let alone get out of the house.
But those bitemarks...
What else could it have been? It wasn't Uub's
doing. He'd never do something like that, he just wasn't into kinky stuff. The
one time she'd bit down on his shoulder he'd looked at her so oddly, she'd
never tried it again.
It couldn't have been anything else. But it
also couldn't have been Trunks.
It couldn't have been anything!!
But they were bitemarks...
She straightened, tying a shawl around her
neck. The only way to find out would be looking if Trunks had similar
bitemarks. She remembered biting down on his neck in that dream, he should
have.
If he didn't have any, she'd be going crazy. And
if he did...
She would be going crazy either way.
She sighed.
First she needed to make up some proper excuse to just drop in.
How the
hell had she ended up in this mess, anyway?!
AN: Ah,
finally ^^ Yup, chapter 2 is up and going!! I know it's short… I have this
irritating habit of writing short stories, and if it's not a short story, it's a
short chapter. But well, who cares anyway…
So, I hope
you liked it!! Don't worry, I will finish this. It may take some time, but I
will.
