Now I know that the ending on that last chapter was confusing; but I wrote it in a day and wanted to post it then. Just wait it is about to get worse, with both Trunks and one Pan, Holy Shit. (P.S. I changed the last chapter a little for this chapter to fit in place.)

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This beautifully young girl was at least 2yrs. younger than I, but still remarkable beautiful in her two piece spaghetti string, silvery white bikini. Trunks began to back up as she got closer.

"Who are you?" asked Miriah Trunks as she suddenly stopped in slight fear, but now in instant humor.

"Well I'm Pan and your Trunks -- two for each other." giggled Pan as she rapped her arms around Miriah Trunks.

"Oh ok -- where are we going to -- again?" asked an excitedly nervous Miriah Trunks.

"Duh - our one week anniversary of going steady -- You didn't forget -- did you?" pleaded a tearing Pan.

"Emm Erm -- No, -- just joking --" responded a represented Miriah Trunks as Pan dried her tears.

"Ok then where are we going?" asked Pan as she pulled off Miriah Trunks and saw his lightly tinted red face.

"Oh we -- were ------ going --- to --"replied a dumbfounded Miriah Trunks. Shit how do I now where she wanted to go? thought Miriah Trunks as he looked over Pan, seeing her bathing suit -- "the beach -- yah --"

"Oh I just wanted to go swimming but -- if you want to go to the -- beach -- we better hurry." said Pan as she flew up and called Miriah Trunks to follow.

"Oh -- yah ok." said a dumbfounded Miriah Trunks as realized he needed some swimming trunks. with a great hurry he left his stuff on the ground and ran to change to a pair of swim shorts (he brought these with him).

"Hurry -- before --" said Pan as Trunks popped up beside her.

"Trunks get back down here" said another seemingly same person. "Dad is already pissed you two have gone out."

"Bra, please cover for him -- we have -- uhh -- dinner plans -- please." begged Pan.

"Fine but just an hour and half." said Bra.

" Thanks Bra." said Pan as she and Miriah Trunks flew off into the dark evening air.

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Now we are in Trunks room and he is getting ready to go. Pan and Miriah Trunks have indeed left.

"Shit I have to go, Pan will be mad again --" said Trunks as he hurried to leave.

"Uhh you just left with her.---" said Bra as she walked in and stuffed his bed.

"What?" asked Trunks as he threw all his clothes on the floor.

"And are these yours? because you just dumped them as you flew off with Pan." replied Bra.

"How? -- What? --" growled Trunks as searched for Pan's ki, he found but also found ... his ... with.

"How is my ki is with her ki - how? -- never that mind." said Trunks as he flew out in search for Pan.

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Now guess where. Good the beach. Now read!!

"Come on Trunks, the water is fine." said Pan as she called Miriah Trunks in with her.

I can't do this -- I don't know who she is. thought Miriah Trunks as he looked at her -- wet.

"Pan I -- don't who --" committed Miriah Trunks until interruption.

"YOU THINK YOU ARE SWIMMING WITH MY GIRL!!" yelled a very pissed SSJ Trunks as his fist fell onto Miriah Trunks.

Oh shit Pan's boyfriend is me in this time -- the other Trunks. thought Miriah Trunks as he flew back into a sand dune along the beach. "Look I don't want to cause --" said Miriah Trunks as Trunks came flying at him again.

Realizing that Trunks needed to fight him, a shock wave of force pushed back the envious Trunks as Miriah Trunks's hair flashed purple and gold as it reached gold Trunks was knocked down damaging his Capsule co. jacket.

"Stop Trunks. and you," yelled Pan as she pointed to Trunks. "leave Trunks and I to peace we are ---" with wasted energy Pan hovered hopelessly as she tried to figure out what happened, and why were there two -- Trunks.

"You -- who are you." screamed Trunks as he overcame the power surge that had knocked him back and flew up to perform his best attack.

Miriah Trunks still powering up noticed Trunks's Kamahamaha attack closing in. With what he had he prepared his famous Burning Attack. With a few swift hands movements and not a second to spare it took off and clashed with the Kamahamaha and the two heads of the ki storm released lightning sparks that melted the sand which they hit. The Kamahamaha was being slowly pushed back.

Damn I needed to power up more. thought Trunks as he realized that his arms were weakening as he pushed the Kamahamaha off his face and into the air.

"Ha you fool I am son of Vegeta, and have fought Brolly, and Traveled distant Galaxies. You will lose." screamed Trunks as he laughed and pushed his Kamahamaha back onto Miriah Trunks.

The heat and pain now raw as the Kamahamaha and Burning Attack pushed Miriah Trunks back into the sand, making a glass cave. That Miriah Trunks feared that he might be remaining here.

"I will not die. My world depends upon my success in getting help." yelled Miriah Trunks as he increased the size of his beam and watched it be pushed into Trunks. "I got him. Yes!!."

"No you didn't!" replied Trunks as stood behind Miriah Trunks and battered his back.

Receiving so many direct hits Miriah Trunks twisted to the side seeing Trunks behind him and grabbed his fist in a failed attempt to sling out into a ki blast. Trunks with this pulled his fist in that Miriah Trunks caught and also pulling Miriah Trunks into a direct upper cut. As Miriah Trunks flew into the air Trunks flew beside him with both hands up in the air forming one fist smashed Miriah Trunks into and solid rock. Pan ran out to see if Miriah Trunks was ok. Trunks fell and ran to Pan and grabbed her arm pulling her away from Miriah Trunks.

"Get the hell of me you bastard." yelled Pan as she nailed a punch into Trunks's stomach, knocking him out and ran off to Miriah Trunks. "He needs medical help. I got get him home." said Pan as she knelt beside Miriah Trunks picking him up and laying him on her shoulder and flying him to the Brief's estate, leaving Trunks on the beach without a care.

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Next Day in the hospital.

Pan stood up, out of crummy waiting room chair and ran to an over paid young man. "Doctor Gustan, will he be ok.?" asked a pleading Pan.

"I have Good News and Bad News." said Doctor Gustan as she walked up to the Brief and Son family. "First the Good News, ..... He will be fine, ..... Bad News, ..... although he doesn't know who any of you are. He has amnesia."

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