Ok I am back. Here is the story, last time Mirai Trunks agreed to stay by
Pan's side until the medicine worked and she would be able to move again.
Wasn't that nice of him?
Pan woke up three hours later, her Saiyin appetite was calling out for food. "Mirai Trunks?" she called out.
"I am right here Pan," he said.
Pan looked up and there he was he had been sitting by her side ever since she fell asleep.
"I am kind of hungry," she said with the son smile.
"Sure I will go cook some dinner for you," he said. He left, Pan did not want to see him go but she was also hungry. She wished that she could sit up, but she couldn't even move her little finger. Her faced moved into a scowl, this was very uncomfortable.
Trunks walked by the room that Pan was staying in, he felt bad that she couldn't move for four days. He looked in and did not see his future but younger self by her side like he had been for the last three hours. Instead he saw Pan struggling to get up.
"Trunks?" she asked
"Yes," he said as he made himself visible.
"Could you help me, I can't sit up," she said.
"Sure Panny," he said helping her up to a sitting position.
"Thanks Trunks," she said and just as he was about to leave she asked, "Why don't you like yourself?"
"Huh?" he asked
"Why don't you like Mirai Trunks?" she asked.
"I do not know what you are talking, I do not dislike him," he said which was not entirely a lie; he hated him, not disliked hated.
"Ok good cause I like both of you and it would be weird if you too hated each other. Although I do not think that Mirai Trunks could bring himself to hate anyone, right?" she asked with a smile
"No of course not," Trunks gritted through his teeth.
"Didn't think so," she said and then he left. Not too long after Mirai Trunks came in.
"I made a lot of soup so if you are still hungry tell me," he said as he spooned some in. Pan felt so weak as he did so, would she have to stay in this bed all four days?
"Mirai Trunks, do you think that after dinner I could go downstairs and watch some TV with you?" she asked.
"Yes of course," he said feeding her more.
It took about an hour to eat because Pan was slow, and Mirai Trunks had to feed her and then eat himself but it was soon done.
"Let's go," Mirai Trunks said picking her up and leaving her room. He walked downstairs where Trunks and Bra were already watching TV. Goten was where else but in the kitchen. They could tell by the sound that Vegeta was still training.
"Hi guys," Pan said weakly. They all looked up Bra's smile lit up.
"Pan how are you feeling?" she asked.
"Well I am still weak from the medicine and I can't move, what do you think?" Pan said sarcastically.
Mirai Trunks sat her down and sat next to her. "Comfortable?" he asked.
"Yes thank you," she said. Trunks held back a growl, how dare he. He was steeling his own girl.
They watched until Bra and Pan fell asleep. Then Mirai Trunks picked pan up and brought her to her room. Trunks picked up his sister and brought her to her room. The he and Goten went to bed.
Mirai Trunks laid her down and then went to go and sleep on the recliner. "Goodnight Pan," he whispered as he fell asleep.
The next morning Mirai Trunks woke up early, he had to cook, his older self had no clue how to, Goten, well don't leave him in a kitchen alone, then there is Bra. Had to have taken after her mother. Last but not least his good old dad lets not go there, he never even showed interest in cooking so if he could cook no one would know.
He cooked there whole supply of eggs, all three-hundred and seventy-five. Then he must have cooked about eighty-nine hundred pieces of bacon and he had about thirty gallons of orange juice. He just set everyone else's food out and he took Pan and his own to her room.
When he got there she was already awake just looking up at the sky? Why, he had not clue.
"Hungry?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"OK then here we have scrambled eggs and bacon and orange juice," he said.
"Yummy," she said acting like a two year old.
As they ate a certain Saiyin Prince coming in ready for breakfast. What he saw made him jump. Who in Dende's name had prepared all this food?
He was not one to argue about food though and soon dug in to the side that he always sat on. He filled himself and was amazed that he did not eat all of it. Next he went into the shower and back to more training.
Goten and Trunks woke up next, they ran downstairs as soon as there noses caught the smell of food. The stuffed their faces until they couldn't eat anymore. There was a little left for bra, just the right amount.
The two boys decided to go look for some girls at the mall. 'I hope that this gets my mind off of Pan,' Trunks thought as they blasted off.
Bra was the last to wake and was glad that all the Saiyins and demi-Saiyins had left her some food. She ate quickly and then went to go and meet Marion at the mall.
Now that leaves Pan, Mirai Trunks, and Vegeta in the house all alone.
"Mirai Trunks you should get out, have some fun," Pan tried to persuade him. He looked as if he was having no fun with her, after all she couldn't move.
"No pan I like it here, right here with you," he said patting her on the head.
"Why are you so nice, Trunks here is nothing like you?" Pan asked.
"Well pan the only explanation that would make sense is the fact that I was raised by Bulma and you father. Your Trunks in this timeline was raised by Vegeta, now that has to be hard on a kid," he said looked into space.
"You ok?" Pan asked.
"Yea I am just thinking about my mom," Trunks said.
"Is she . . . ya know?" Pan asked.
"Yep but she lived her life to the fullest even if the androids tried to ruin her life, she just wouldn't let them. She was such an amazing woman," he said.
"I'm sorry," Pan said quietly.
"For what?" he asked.
"For bringing up a tough subject, I know that I hate it when people talk about my grandfather because I miss him so much that it hurts," Pan said.
"I know that nothing that I did altered her life in anyway that would make me regret anything, as for your Grandfather well he died for a noble cause," Mirai Trunks said.
"I know but I miss him so much," Pan said as she started to Cry. Mirai Trunks picked her up and let her cry into his shoulder.
Vegeta was going to bet some more food when he heard someone crying, he went upstairs and saw his future son holding Pan and letting her cry to him.
'My brat blew it, this future brat is so much nicer to Pan, it is easily showed that I did not raise him' Vegeta thought with a smirk.
Poor pan, what did I do to her? Well nothing really yet. More to come soon. Next time that I write.
Pan woke up three hours later, her Saiyin appetite was calling out for food. "Mirai Trunks?" she called out.
"I am right here Pan," he said.
Pan looked up and there he was he had been sitting by her side ever since she fell asleep.
"I am kind of hungry," she said with the son smile.
"Sure I will go cook some dinner for you," he said. He left, Pan did not want to see him go but she was also hungry. She wished that she could sit up, but she couldn't even move her little finger. Her faced moved into a scowl, this was very uncomfortable.
Trunks walked by the room that Pan was staying in, he felt bad that she couldn't move for four days. He looked in and did not see his future but younger self by her side like he had been for the last three hours. Instead he saw Pan struggling to get up.
"Trunks?" she asked
"Yes," he said as he made himself visible.
"Could you help me, I can't sit up," she said.
"Sure Panny," he said helping her up to a sitting position.
"Thanks Trunks," she said and just as he was about to leave she asked, "Why don't you like yourself?"
"Huh?" he asked
"Why don't you like Mirai Trunks?" she asked.
"I do not know what you are talking, I do not dislike him," he said which was not entirely a lie; he hated him, not disliked hated.
"Ok good cause I like both of you and it would be weird if you too hated each other. Although I do not think that Mirai Trunks could bring himself to hate anyone, right?" she asked with a smile
"No of course not," Trunks gritted through his teeth.
"Didn't think so," she said and then he left. Not too long after Mirai Trunks came in.
"I made a lot of soup so if you are still hungry tell me," he said as he spooned some in. Pan felt so weak as he did so, would she have to stay in this bed all four days?
"Mirai Trunks, do you think that after dinner I could go downstairs and watch some TV with you?" she asked.
"Yes of course," he said feeding her more.
It took about an hour to eat because Pan was slow, and Mirai Trunks had to feed her and then eat himself but it was soon done.
"Let's go," Mirai Trunks said picking her up and leaving her room. He walked downstairs where Trunks and Bra were already watching TV. Goten was where else but in the kitchen. They could tell by the sound that Vegeta was still training.
"Hi guys," Pan said weakly. They all looked up Bra's smile lit up.
"Pan how are you feeling?" she asked.
"Well I am still weak from the medicine and I can't move, what do you think?" Pan said sarcastically.
Mirai Trunks sat her down and sat next to her. "Comfortable?" he asked.
"Yes thank you," she said. Trunks held back a growl, how dare he. He was steeling his own girl.
They watched until Bra and Pan fell asleep. Then Mirai Trunks picked pan up and brought her to her room. Trunks picked up his sister and brought her to her room. The he and Goten went to bed.
Mirai Trunks laid her down and then went to go and sleep on the recliner. "Goodnight Pan," he whispered as he fell asleep.
The next morning Mirai Trunks woke up early, he had to cook, his older self had no clue how to, Goten, well don't leave him in a kitchen alone, then there is Bra. Had to have taken after her mother. Last but not least his good old dad lets not go there, he never even showed interest in cooking so if he could cook no one would know.
He cooked there whole supply of eggs, all three-hundred and seventy-five. Then he must have cooked about eighty-nine hundred pieces of bacon and he had about thirty gallons of orange juice. He just set everyone else's food out and he took Pan and his own to her room.
When he got there she was already awake just looking up at the sky? Why, he had not clue.
"Hungry?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"OK then here we have scrambled eggs and bacon and orange juice," he said.
"Yummy," she said acting like a two year old.
As they ate a certain Saiyin Prince coming in ready for breakfast. What he saw made him jump. Who in Dende's name had prepared all this food?
He was not one to argue about food though and soon dug in to the side that he always sat on. He filled himself and was amazed that he did not eat all of it. Next he went into the shower and back to more training.
Goten and Trunks woke up next, they ran downstairs as soon as there noses caught the smell of food. The stuffed their faces until they couldn't eat anymore. There was a little left for bra, just the right amount.
The two boys decided to go look for some girls at the mall. 'I hope that this gets my mind off of Pan,' Trunks thought as they blasted off.
Bra was the last to wake and was glad that all the Saiyins and demi-Saiyins had left her some food. She ate quickly and then went to go and meet Marion at the mall.
Now that leaves Pan, Mirai Trunks, and Vegeta in the house all alone.
"Mirai Trunks you should get out, have some fun," Pan tried to persuade him. He looked as if he was having no fun with her, after all she couldn't move.
"No pan I like it here, right here with you," he said patting her on the head.
"Why are you so nice, Trunks here is nothing like you?" Pan asked.
"Well pan the only explanation that would make sense is the fact that I was raised by Bulma and you father. Your Trunks in this timeline was raised by Vegeta, now that has to be hard on a kid," he said looked into space.
"You ok?" Pan asked.
"Yea I am just thinking about my mom," Trunks said.
"Is she . . . ya know?" Pan asked.
"Yep but she lived her life to the fullest even if the androids tried to ruin her life, she just wouldn't let them. She was such an amazing woman," he said.
"I'm sorry," Pan said quietly.
"For what?" he asked.
"For bringing up a tough subject, I know that I hate it when people talk about my grandfather because I miss him so much that it hurts," Pan said.
"I know that nothing that I did altered her life in anyway that would make me regret anything, as for your Grandfather well he died for a noble cause," Mirai Trunks said.
"I know but I miss him so much," Pan said as she started to Cry. Mirai Trunks picked her up and let her cry into his shoulder.
Vegeta was going to bet some more food when he heard someone crying, he went upstairs and saw his future son holding Pan and letting her cry to him.
'My brat blew it, this future brat is so much nicer to Pan, it is easily showed that I did not raise him' Vegeta thought with a smirk.
Poor pan, what did I do to her? Well nothing really yet. More to come soon. Next time that I write.