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Anyway
A/N: Sorry, I've been gone for so long. I've been busy and just plain lazy. On with the story!
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~How the hell do I get myself into these situations?~
Pan sighed mentaly as she helped her grandmother and mother with dinner. Trunks had wanted her to come over that night. What was she going to do? Everytime she saw him, it hurt. Hurt that she couldn't tell him how she felt. Hurt that he would never love her more than a friend. Hurt that they had lost their special friendship. He was her 'brother', her friend, nothing more.
"Whats wrong Panny?" asked her mother.
Pan stared at her feet. "Oh nothing, just a bit worried over a project that I need to work on...."
Gohan frowned suspiciously. Pan never worried about school work. "Do you need some help?"
"No!" said Pan quickly. Her dad couldn't help her with what the real problem was. He would most likely flip, tell her that she's too young, that he doesn't deserve her, basically everything that she already knew. Gohan never got along with any of Pan's boyfriends. Not that there were many. Most were too afraid of her to even say hello, and the rest..... Her family did not help. Threats are not what guys want as thanks for a nice night. No, Pan had to deal with this on her own. But how?
"Okay, just making sure. "
"Are you going over Trunks' tonight Panny?" asked Videl, setting down a plate of food in front of her hussband.
"Yeah, most likely." she answered
Gohan frowned again and opened his mouth to onject but Videl cuffed him lightly on the head, and glared at him to be quiet. "I haven't seen Trunks lately. Have you two gotten into a fight?"
"Well, not exactly.......we've just been busy. I mean me with school and training and Bulma never lets him out of that office....." Pan said uneasily.
"Yeah," Gohan scoffed "Trunks would probably get a lot more done if he didn't spend so much time with women. He has a new girlfriend every week."
"Dad, he's not that bad. He can't help it if girls follow him everywhere. And besides, he has Bulma telling him practically every day to get married." Pan defended but inside she thought. 'Yes, he really is that bad. He's a player and has broken more hearts than I can count.......what chance do I have with him?' She was brought back from her thoughts as Gohan laughed.
"He's still living at home. No wonder Bulma wants him out and married. Besides, she wants grandkids."
"You're one to talk mister. You're 10 years than Trunks and you still live with your mother half the time. And the other half, you spend next door to her!" yelled his wife.
Gohan blushed and decided silence was the best before he made a complete fool of himself.
(A/N: Okay I have no idea what Japanese eat, so just pretend they ate something!)
The two Saiyans leaned back contentedly, the beautiful meal that ChiChi and and Videl had prepared reduced to crumbs in mere seconds. Pan rose uncertainly.
"I should get going."
"Have fun dear." said ChiChi, "Say hello to Bulma for me. I haven't seen her in awhile."
Pan dashed upsatirs to get her jacket, mentally hitting herself the whole way.
"Panny, don't stay out to late. I want you back here before midnight, no later." Gohan stated as the young quarter-Saiyan came back down, throwing her jacket over a tight dark red tanktop that she wore with her black hip-huggers. Videl glared at her husband again before turning and smiling at Pan. "If its late then just stay the night at Capsule Corp. I'm sure Bulma wouldn't mind. Have fun sweetie." Pan forced a smile befire she ran out the door and took of into the air.
Pan relaxed as she flew faster and faster, letting the wind flow around her, sending her hair in a million different directions. She forced all thoughts of Trunks out of her mind, just wanting to enjoy the feeling that flying gave her. She laughed as she performed tricks in the air, twisting and twirling, and doing loop-de-loops. Complete freedom. Nobody telling her what to do or where to go. (a/n: a touch of Aladdin there, don't own that either.)
She landed on the cliff over looking the ocean, that was lit by the cloudless sky. She loved this spot. Her grandfather used to sit here with her all the time and they'd talk about anything. He made everything okay, but he wasn't there to help her now. Pan hugged her knees to her chest and rocked back and forth as she felt the hot tears fall down her cheeks. He was never coming back........
"Panny? Are you alright?"
She spun around at the intrusion of her solitude. Trunks stood behind her with an expression of deep concern on his face.
"Why are you here?" she asked coldly, turning back around so he wouldn't see her tear-stained face.
Trunks was slightly taken back from the coldness in her voice. "Well..." he stammered. "You didn't come so I thought there might have been something wrong, and then I felt your Ki rise and flew here as fast as I could."
"I perfectly capable of taking care of myself."
"Hey I know that." he sat down next to her on the grass and put his arm around her in a friendly hug. "You could whoop my ass anyday of the week if you wanted to."
"Panny what's wrong?" Trunks asked again as she jerked out of his grasp. "It's Goku, isn't it?" he asked gently. Pan didn't say anything as another tear trailed down her face.
Trunks pulled her into a hug and brushed away the tear with his thumb. "It's alright to cry Panny, we all miss him. He certainly was something special."
"You don't understand." she whispered, pushing herself from him. Trunks frowned.
"What don't I understand?"
Pan shook her head and moved farther away from the lavender-haired Saiyan.
"Just go." she said.
"What?" asked Trunks.
"Just go away Trunks. I don't want to talk to you. I don't want to look at you. I don't want anything to DO with you. Leave NOW!!" she yelled, her Ki rising.
Trunks looked at his once-best friends with an expression of hurt on his face. It broke Pan's heart to see him look at her like that but she wanted him to leave.
"Pan, I....."
"I said GO! What don't you understand about that? It's simple, Get The Hell Away From Me!!" she screamed.
"Fine." he said before flying off to Capsule Corporation.
Pan sank to the ground and buried her face in her hands, letting herself cry.
"Trunks, I didn't mean that........" she whispered to herself. Throwing her head back in frustration, she screamed. Around her a golden aura errupted as her hair flashed gold for a second before returning to black. The aura faded and her Ki plummeted back down, leaving nothing else to disturb the night, but one little girl's small cries.
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HAHA I uploaded!
"Next time on 'Three Simple Words'...........*dramatic pause*.....................what happens next!!!"
Now, you're going to review right? Cause if you don't I'll get my dust-bunnies after you and well...............*shudders*...............you don't want that to happen, trust me.
Ja ne!
Anyway
A/N: Sorry, I've been gone for so long. I've been busy and just plain lazy. On with the story!
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~How the hell do I get myself into these situations?~
Pan sighed mentaly as she helped her grandmother and mother with dinner. Trunks had wanted her to come over that night. What was she going to do? Everytime she saw him, it hurt. Hurt that she couldn't tell him how she felt. Hurt that he would never love her more than a friend. Hurt that they had lost their special friendship. He was her 'brother', her friend, nothing more.
"Whats wrong Panny?" asked her mother.
Pan stared at her feet. "Oh nothing, just a bit worried over a project that I need to work on...."
Gohan frowned suspiciously. Pan never worried about school work. "Do you need some help?"
"No!" said Pan quickly. Her dad couldn't help her with what the real problem was. He would most likely flip, tell her that she's too young, that he doesn't deserve her, basically everything that she already knew. Gohan never got along with any of Pan's boyfriends. Not that there were many. Most were too afraid of her to even say hello, and the rest..... Her family did not help. Threats are not what guys want as thanks for a nice night. No, Pan had to deal with this on her own. But how?
"Okay, just making sure. "
"Are you going over Trunks' tonight Panny?" asked Videl, setting down a plate of food in front of her hussband.
"Yeah, most likely." she answered
Gohan frowned again and opened his mouth to onject but Videl cuffed him lightly on the head, and glared at him to be quiet. "I haven't seen Trunks lately. Have you two gotten into a fight?"
"Well, not exactly.......we've just been busy. I mean me with school and training and Bulma never lets him out of that office....." Pan said uneasily.
"Yeah," Gohan scoffed "Trunks would probably get a lot more done if he didn't spend so much time with women. He has a new girlfriend every week."
"Dad, he's not that bad. He can't help it if girls follow him everywhere. And besides, he has Bulma telling him practically every day to get married." Pan defended but inside she thought. 'Yes, he really is that bad. He's a player and has broken more hearts than I can count.......what chance do I have with him?' She was brought back from her thoughts as Gohan laughed.
"He's still living at home. No wonder Bulma wants him out and married. Besides, she wants grandkids."
"You're one to talk mister. You're 10 years than Trunks and you still live with your mother half the time. And the other half, you spend next door to her!" yelled his wife.
Gohan blushed and decided silence was the best before he made a complete fool of himself.
(A/N: Okay I have no idea what Japanese eat, so just pretend they ate something!)
The two Saiyans leaned back contentedly, the beautiful meal that ChiChi and and Videl had prepared reduced to crumbs in mere seconds. Pan rose uncertainly.
"I should get going."
"Have fun dear." said ChiChi, "Say hello to Bulma for me. I haven't seen her in awhile."
Pan dashed upsatirs to get her jacket, mentally hitting herself the whole way.
"Panny, don't stay out to late. I want you back here before midnight, no later." Gohan stated as the young quarter-Saiyan came back down, throwing her jacket over a tight dark red tanktop that she wore with her black hip-huggers. Videl glared at her husband again before turning and smiling at Pan. "If its late then just stay the night at Capsule Corp. I'm sure Bulma wouldn't mind. Have fun sweetie." Pan forced a smile befire she ran out the door and took of into the air.
Pan relaxed as she flew faster and faster, letting the wind flow around her, sending her hair in a million different directions. She forced all thoughts of Trunks out of her mind, just wanting to enjoy the feeling that flying gave her. She laughed as she performed tricks in the air, twisting and twirling, and doing loop-de-loops. Complete freedom. Nobody telling her what to do or where to go. (a/n: a touch of Aladdin there, don't own that either.)
She landed on the cliff over looking the ocean, that was lit by the cloudless sky. She loved this spot. Her grandfather used to sit here with her all the time and they'd talk about anything. He made everything okay, but he wasn't there to help her now. Pan hugged her knees to her chest and rocked back and forth as she felt the hot tears fall down her cheeks. He was never coming back........
"Panny? Are you alright?"
She spun around at the intrusion of her solitude. Trunks stood behind her with an expression of deep concern on his face.
"Why are you here?" she asked coldly, turning back around so he wouldn't see her tear-stained face.
Trunks was slightly taken back from the coldness in her voice. "Well..." he stammered. "You didn't come so I thought there might have been something wrong, and then I felt your Ki rise and flew here as fast as I could."
"I perfectly capable of taking care of myself."
"Hey I know that." he sat down next to her on the grass and put his arm around her in a friendly hug. "You could whoop my ass anyday of the week if you wanted to."
"Panny what's wrong?" Trunks asked again as she jerked out of his grasp. "It's Goku, isn't it?" he asked gently. Pan didn't say anything as another tear trailed down her face.
Trunks pulled her into a hug and brushed away the tear with his thumb. "It's alright to cry Panny, we all miss him. He certainly was something special."
"You don't understand." she whispered, pushing herself from him. Trunks frowned.
"What don't I understand?"
Pan shook her head and moved farther away from the lavender-haired Saiyan.
"Just go." she said.
"What?" asked Trunks.
"Just go away Trunks. I don't want to talk to you. I don't want to look at you. I don't want anything to DO with you. Leave NOW!!" she yelled, her Ki rising.
Trunks looked at his once-best friends with an expression of hurt on his face. It broke Pan's heart to see him look at her like that but she wanted him to leave.
"Pan, I....."
"I said GO! What don't you understand about that? It's simple, Get The Hell Away From Me!!" she screamed.
"Fine." he said before flying off to Capsule Corporation.
Pan sank to the ground and buried her face in her hands, letting herself cry.
"Trunks, I didn't mean that........" she whispered to herself. Throwing her head back in frustration, she screamed. Around her a golden aura errupted as her hair flashed gold for a second before returning to black. The aura faded and her Ki plummeted back down, leaving nothing else to disturb the night, but one little girl's small cries.
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HAHA I uploaded!
"Next time on 'Three Simple Words'...........*dramatic pause*.....................what happens next!!!"
Now, you're going to review right? Cause if you don't I'll get my dust-bunnies after you and well...............*shudders*...............you don't want that to happen, trust me.
Ja ne!