Hey sorry it took so long I have had everything to worry about after school I completely forgot. Anyway here is a new chapter.
A deal?
The sun was streaming through the blinds of the hotel room. When it hit Pans face her eyes opened half way and took in the sight. She was in one of the most expensive rooms she had ever been taken to. The sheets she laid on were silk and the post on the bed were iron engraved in gold. She could hear very few cars from where, meaning they were up in the top floor or something was seriously wrong with the city. She chose to accept the idea on how high they were. It all would have been perfect until she remembered why she was here and saw what time it was.
"Shit," Pan muttered and jumped out of bed frantically searching for her clothes.
"Nice," a voice said.
She turned around and there was Trunks smiling at her from the bed.
"Shut up and tell me where my stuff is," Pan said.
"Now why would I want to do that?" Trunks asked.
"Because I have spent all night here and wasted to many hours with you when I could have other jobs." Pan said while grabbing a robe from a nearby closet.
"Hey you know none of them would have been as good or as handsome as me," Trunks said.
"Yea well the more ugly the more they pay." Pan answered.
"Oh, well now you just remember you have spent the night in the most expensive hotel room, with the most eligible bachelor. Hey what more could you want?" Trunks said.
"Well we could start with money, then move on to my clothes," Pan sneered.
"Sorry no can do." Trunks said
"What do you mean?" Pan yelled.
"I don't think you need either, because I haven't finished with you yet." Trunks said.
"Well this is going to cost ya and I want the money now," Pan said.
"First listen to my plan then you decided," Trunks said.
"Ok let me hear it," Pan said tapping her foot.
"I am going to be leaving for the United States in about an hour and you Pan are coming with me. You will be there for about a week then I will bring you back home and you can go on to your customers." Trunks said.
"Really and how much are you willing to pay?" Pan smiled.
"As much as possible to keep you with me." Trunks said.
"Well that's going to cost you," Pan said.
"Ok we can work out the cost on the plane," Trunks said. "We need to get going to be there on time. I have already had some clothes sent to the plane for you. You can change there. For this trip you have to look like you are respectable."
"Yea and you look that way to," Pan raised and eyebrow. "Wait change on the plane? And how do you know my size?"
"Don't worry it is my private plane and knowing your size is just something I am good at," Trunks said getting out of bed and pulling on some clothes.
"So you want me to wear this robe to the plane?" Pan said.
"If that makes you happy sure, but you can now have your other clothes back." Trunks said throwing them at her.
"Thanks," Pan said slipping them on.
"You ready?" Trunks said standing by the door.
"Can I not have something to eat?" Pan said grabbing her purse and walking over to him.
"Plane," Trunks said.
"Ok money for last night," Pan held out her hand.
"Here," Trunks said throwing some money at her.
Pan picked it up and stuffed it in her purse.
"Happy?" Trunks said.
"Yep shall we go?" Pan smiled.
"Thank you," Trunks said and opened the door walking down the hall.
When they reached the plane Pan had already had six shots of Vodka and was now trying for another. But Trunks had put away the bottle and told Pan she could have more on the plane but she needed to be able to walk on the plane and not look to drunk.
As Trunks got out of the car reporters were appearing from no where and asking him questions. But when Pan climbed out the reporters went silent. Then began firing questions.
"Mr. Briefs who is the lady you have with you?"
"Mr. Briefs are you dating her?"
"What is your name miss?"
"How long have you known each other?"
"Please leave us alone." Trunks said shielding Pan from the cameras and reporters. They were able to get to plane before Pan got sick from all she had to drink. Trunks was able to show her to the bathroom before she vomited.
"Thanks," Pan muttered.
"Your welcome, now let me show you somewhere you can lay down." Trunks said. He helped her up and showed her to a room next to his.
"Call me if you need anything, I will be back to check on you in a few minutes." Trunks said closing the door.
"Ok," Pan said and fell on the bed.
When Trunks left Pan laid there a minute and thought about how Trunks had changed since they had gotten out of the car.
"Damn," she thought, "I haven't felt this shitty in a long time."
She sat up but it just made her head spin. When she laid back down she felt the plane moving and it made her feel more nauseated. She laid there till the plane took off then she rolled off her bed and crawled across the floor toward her bag. She dumped out the contents and started going through it.
"Where is it? Come on," Pan said throwing things around. "There!" she smiled holding up the bottle filled with the pills. Her hands shook as she opened it. She poured two out and looked for some kind of drink to make it go down easier.
"Water, the bathroom," Pan said and slowly got up and walked toward the door.
"Pan," Trunks said as he opened the door. "What are you doing up?" Trunks said with a surprised look in his eyes. "What is that in your hand?"
Pan closed her hand and quickly hid it behind her back.
"Nothing," Pan said and tried to get by him.
"That is not nothing. Show me now!" Trunks said blocking her way out the door.
"No it's mine and you can't have it." Pan shouted and tried to get away from him. Trunks grabbed her arm and pulled it around. He opened her fist and saw the two pills. He grabbed them and crunched them up in his hand.
"No!" Pan cried.
"Why do you have ecstasy?" Trunks said.
"It helps me. You don't understand." Pan said.
"Well when you are with me this week you want have any. Now where is the rest of it?"Trunks said.
"I don't have any more. I was going to buy some when we got to the U.S." Pan said.
"No you have more. You stay right here." Trunks said as he walked over toward the pile of garbage she had poured out of her purse. He kicked some of it around until he saw a bottle.
"No!" Pan yelled and dove for the bottle but Trunks was able to get to it before her.
"I told you, none in my presence," Trunks said and walked out of the room.
Pan threw herself on her bed and began to shake. She knew she needed something. Anything and she needed it now.
Ok I now this one isn't to good but I had to put that part in for later. Sorry. Please review.