It's me again and I finally decided to add another chapter to this fanfic!
I had no Internet connection so I had to wait! There will be another after
this and another and another, I don't even know when this fanfic will end!
Thanks to all who reviewed.
AN: I do not own Dragonball, Dragonball Z or Dragonball GT or ever have done, if I did I wouldn't be writing this Fanfic but making it real. All is copyright of Akira Toriyama.
But She Was Happy…………………..Chapter Two
1 Trunks walked home; he was just too broken to fly, although it took him a whole hour; he just needed to think.
~Do I have the guts to even go to her wedding~ he thought miserably, ~I mean, it was hard enough just to hold back my feelings today, what will happen when she is in the church with…'him' and ties the knot? There's only one thing to it: I have to let her go; she's moved on and getting married. Maybe I should be working on my life with Krystal, I mean she is my girlfriend. But it hurts. In only two days, she will be walking down the aisle, which means that I have to help her make her wedding great, as she regards me as a true friend. Letting her go is the only way~
He sighed and continued to his home: Capsule Corporation. He figured as he was the president of the company, he had better start to get his paperwork done: anything to get his mind of Pan.
As he walked through the door, he caught his sister, Bra, on the couch watching Tv. As he walked behind the couch, she said:
"Where the hell have you been? Krystal has rang for you twice!"
~Damn! Why did she have to hear me or notice my ki? She usually has all her mind on those drama programmes on Tv she watches and doesn't even notice I'm there!~
"I was out…talking to…Pan."
"Pan? I haven't seen or heard from her for like…nine years as she had to move away to the other side of the world! What did she say? Tell me. Tell me!" she demanded withdrawing her gaze from the Tv screen.
Trunks knew, a fact that was known to all that his sister was the worlds biggest gossiper and would always hear what she wanted.
"Well," he began taking in a deep breath and trying to control himself, "Pan is getting married in only two days from now and we are all invited." His heart was slowly burning up inside of him.
"Oh my kami! I can't believe it…only two days from now? Blimey! I'm gonna phone up Marron and she, Mum and I are going to hit the stores in the mall – we don't have much time! I know just the perfect dress, it's this one that is…"
Trunks walked out on her conversation. Boy, was she loud! He knew that she was probably the loudest saiyan ever to live. On the way to his room, he bumped into his mother. She was going on sixty, but she still looked young and had that bubbly though stubborn personality.
"What's wrong with you, Trunks?" she asked. She was wearing her lab coat; "You look a bit down."
Trunks made up a lie that he had a severe headache and then told her about the wedding, using as little air as needed. She was surprised. When Trunks eventually got to his room, he let all the air in his lungs out in one slow breath. He could feel his father's energy in the gravity room, training as usual. He glanced at his watch: 6:15 and with that he just collapsed onto the bed, wondering how he was to forget about her.
Pan was so upset. She set out for her parent's house. She suppressed her ki to the very limit so that they couldn't detect her and wiped her eyes as she landed. Her eyes were sore from her tears and red raw.
~Why am I in such a big mess?~ she thought to herself as she leaned on a tree trunk, ~I mean, why didn't I just tell him what I felt all these years ago when I was younger; then he might have accepted it instead of wanting to be my friend. But that would mean that I was only nine…he wouldn't like it then and now he just wants me as a friend~
~I can just imagine his face if I told him I love him, that look that he does when he is disgusted and after I tell him…he won't talk to me again; he is happy with his girlfriend~
She walked towards the door and let her ki rise slightly. She knocked and her father, Gohan, greeted her. She walked into the house, how familiar it was! She hadn't been there for a long time.
"So, how are you Pan?" her father asked.
"Oh, alright."
"Is that all?" Gohan asked.
Pan didn't answer. She was just staring into thin air.
"Pan?"
"Oh!" she exclaimed jumping out of her daydream. She had wondered what life would be like with Trunks in a house as big as this.
"Is everything alright?" her father asked worryingly.
Pan just looked to the floor.
"What is it Pan?" her father advancing towards her.
With that she burst into tears and went into her father's arms. She couldn't control herself and the tears came down like a waterfall. She could feel her legs buckling but her father's strength held her up with her head on his shoulder.
Gohan was worried and wondered what had happened to her.
~Maybe she was attacked or, who am I kidding! She's a saiyan! But someone has done something to hurt her feelings…it better not be Atzirk, that boyfriend of hers, but she loves him so much; he wouldn't do anything to her!~
Pan's sobs were now reduced to small sniffs every now and then. Gohan pulled her back to inspect her face. It was tear-strained and her eyes were swollen. He felt so sorry for her and vowed to find out what was wrong.
"What is wrong Pan?"
"N…N…nothing dad," she stammered avoiding his gaze.
"Don't give me that, Pan. You're not eight anymore!"
"I can take care of my own problems dad."
"I doubt that," he said to her, "otherwise you wouldn't be crying like you just did." Gohan helped her to the couch and she sat down.
"It's just a mess, father."
"What is?"
"Everything!" she replied, her voice still shaken and broken from her cry.
"Did Atzirk make you upset?" her father asked.
"No."
"Are you worried about your wedding day?"
Pan didn't answer and just looked to her side.
"Pan-chan, in two days it is supposed to be the best day of your life and you share it with your new husband," he told her.
"But that is just it," she replied weakly.
"What, the wedding? Are you nervous?" he asked rubbing her back to help her calm down.
"Not exactly."
"Then what is it?"
"I…I'm…not in love with Atzirk." She looked at him for his reaction.
"What!" he exclaimed standing up, "What do you mean you don't love him? You are getting married to him in two days!"
Pan lifted her hands up to her face and started to cry.
"Oh, Pan. I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry," he said as he comforted her. She again buried her face into his shoulder. Once she had calmed down and wasn't resting on his shoulder, he spoke: "Do you want to tell me why you don't love him? Is there someone else?"
"Dad!" she was shocked to hear her father say that she had been cheating on him, "I haven't been cheating on him."
"I wasn't saying that, I was just wondering if you don't love him because you love someone else."
Pan looked at her father and realised that he was quick at catching onto things.
~Should I tell him?~ she wondered to herself, ~I have to tell someone otherwise I will explode and I can trust dad~
"Yeah, there is someone else I love."
Gohan gulped. "Does Atzirk know about this?"
"No."
"Then why did you go out in the first place, get a boyfriend, agree to getting engaged and prepare the wedding?" he asked her softly.
"Because I didn't realise until too late, dad," she replied.
"Are you sure?"
"Well, no."
There was a long silence.
"I liked him years ago," she started, "It was just that I couldn't tell him because he was much older than me, I was half his age. I really liked him, his eyes, strength, attitude…but I just couldn't tell him. We were best friends and I thought that I should best leave it and tell him later, but when we left, I didn't get the chance. He has been on my mind for nine years."
"Nine years?"
"Yeah. It's just that when I met him when we came back, those feelings came back to me all at once. I had hid them in the back of my brain and got on with my life, although I never forgot about him."
"Then why not try to push to the back of your memory like before?" he asked her.
"I can't! I tried to when I called him on the phone but it just flooded me; there's no going back…" she replied looking to the ceiling, then back to the floor.
"He must have meant a lot to you if you think about him all the time."
"Of course, dad! I loved him and I love him now."
"He's someone we now, isn't he? If you had to phone him, you must have phoned him to tell him about the wedding," he asked.
She nodded.
"He's a saiyan."
She looked at him with eyes like the sun, "How did you know that he is a saiyan?"
"I can just tell by the look in your face, I was the same as you! But you gave it away when you said about the strength and when you phoned them up. The saiyans we know were the last to know."
She looked at him weakly and then turned away.
"It's Trunks, isn't it?"
Pan looked at him and then nodded. Gohan smiled.
"So what are we going to do with you then?" he said laughing.
"Dad, this is serious! You shouldn't be laughing…what am I going to do? That night when I called him, I just said that I would find him and tell him then because I had to get off the phone, but that was a lie; the real reason was that I felt myself choking up. I just saw him before I came here. Oh dad! He's changed so much! Although his eyes are the same, they have a new meaning, dark and adventurous. He is just the most gorgeous man I have ever seen! I made a mistake agreeing to marriage with Atzirk…and I doubt that I can even go home to see him now, let alone the wedding day."
She finished.
Gohan felt so sorry for her.
"I'm sorry."
"But that's not the only thing! If I do manage to actually get to the wedding, I'll probably collapse right there on the spot when I see him. I don't think that I can do it, dad," she said to him.
"The only thing you can do is to tell Trunks how you feel…and tell Atzirk about…"
"No!" she interrupted, "I can't tell Atzirk! He'll kill me although I am a hundred times stronger than he is! I can't hurt his feelings! And I can't tell Trunks. He regards me as a friend, a true friend; I just can't tell him that. He'll probably not speak to me again…and I've only just found him." She
couldn't help it. Tears fell from her eyes. They dripped down her pale complexion and landed on her lap.
"Pan, I'm sorry," he said as he put his hand on her shoulder, "You are in such a mess, but believe me: telling Trunks how you feel will help things. If
he wants you as a friend and he is how you say, then he will understand how you feel and help you overcome it. You'll become closer to each other and become the best of friends. You don't have to tell Atzirk if you don't want to."
Pan wiped her tears from her eyes and looked at her father.
"Thanks dad. You're always there for me and you know what to say," Pan said.
"I suggest you go and speak to him now, as the wedding is only two days away," Gohan explained.
"Yeah."
"Shall I tell your mother?"
"No! Please you can't! I don't want my personal life spread around. If mum was here I would have told her and you wouldn't have got to know…so please don't tell mum, just you and me, okay?" she pleaded
"Deal, but if it gets out of hand I will have to tell her," he told her.
"Okay."
She said goodbye and flew off knowing that she had lied to her father.
"There is no way that I am telling Trunks how I feel, he won't understand! He has a girlfriend; he told me so on the phone and if I do tell him he won't be my friend, he'll have nothing to do with me! I'll just have to try and let him go – just for now – no, for good…he can only be a friend to me…" Pan broke off, tears coming down her face. She flew home to the waiting Atzirk hoping that she would live in happiness instead of loving Trunks because she now knew that she had no hope of him loving her back…and she wouldn't dare seduce him: he was in love with Krystal.
Her life was with Atzirk, friendship was with Trunks.
Vegeta knew that there was something wrong with Trunks, but he couldn't figure it out unless he asked him. He slowly walked to his room and knocked on the door, but no answer came.
~Funny~ he thought ~it's only 8:15, he shouldn't be asleep, but training with me downstairs: that started an hour ago…and he is never late. Damn brat!~
He opened the door and peered into his room that led to a quarter of the compound that he had for himself. Trunks was lying on his bed and Vegeta just let him sleep…but he missed the fact that Trunks had cried himself to sleep.
So, what did you think? It took me ages to complete…I really should learn to type faster.
Anyway, the next chapter will be up in…say a week or less as I am off school (yahoo!). For all you t/p lovers out there, you are probably screaming at the screen at the very moment shouting: 'OI! WHY ARE YOU MAKING THEM FORGET ABOUT EACH OTHER?'
Well, you shall have to wait and see if that continues or if they get together because only I hold the answers…Mwahahahahaha!!!!!!
Please R and R, flames welcome!
Adios!
Dragon agility
AN: I do not own Dragonball, Dragonball Z or Dragonball GT or ever have done, if I did I wouldn't be writing this Fanfic but making it real. All is copyright of Akira Toriyama.
But She Was Happy…………………..Chapter Two
1 Trunks walked home; he was just too broken to fly, although it took him a whole hour; he just needed to think.
~Do I have the guts to even go to her wedding~ he thought miserably, ~I mean, it was hard enough just to hold back my feelings today, what will happen when she is in the church with…'him' and ties the knot? There's only one thing to it: I have to let her go; she's moved on and getting married. Maybe I should be working on my life with Krystal, I mean she is my girlfriend. But it hurts. In only two days, she will be walking down the aisle, which means that I have to help her make her wedding great, as she regards me as a true friend. Letting her go is the only way~
He sighed and continued to his home: Capsule Corporation. He figured as he was the president of the company, he had better start to get his paperwork done: anything to get his mind of Pan.
As he walked through the door, he caught his sister, Bra, on the couch watching Tv. As he walked behind the couch, she said:
"Where the hell have you been? Krystal has rang for you twice!"
~Damn! Why did she have to hear me or notice my ki? She usually has all her mind on those drama programmes on Tv she watches and doesn't even notice I'm there!~
"I was out…talking to…Pan."
"Pan? I haven't seen or heard from her for like…nine years as she had to move away to the other side of the world! What did she say? Tell me. Tell me!" she demanded withdrawing her gaze from the Tv screen.
Trunks knew, a fact that was known to all that his sister was the worlds biggest gossiper and would always hear what she wanted.
"Well," he began taking in a deep breath and trying to control himself, "Pan is getting married in only two days from now and we are all invited." His heart was slowly burning up inside of him.
"Oh my kami! I can't believe it…only two days from now? Blimey! I'm gonna phone up Marron and she, Mum and I are going to hit the stores in the mall – we don't have much time! I know just the perfect dress, it's this one that is…"
Trunks walked out on her conversation. Boy, was she loud! He knew that she was probably the loudest saiyan ever to live. On the way to his room, he bumped into his mother. She was going on sixty, but she still looked young and had that bubbly though stubborn personality.
"What's wrong with you, Trunks?" she asked. She was wearing her lab coat; "You look a bit down."
Trunks made up a lie that he had a severe headache and then told her about the wedding, using as little air as needed. She was surprised. When Trunks eventually got to his room, he let all the air in his lungs out in one slow breath. He could feel his father's energy in the gravity room, training as usual. He glanced at his watch: 6:15 and with that he just collapsed onto the bed, wondering how he was to forget about her.
Pan was so upset. She set out for her parent's house. She suppressed her ki to the very limit so that they couldn't detect her and wiped her eyes as she landed. Her eyes were sore from her tears and red raw.
~Why am I in such a big mess?~ she thought to herself as she leaned on a tree trunk, ~I mean, why didn't I just tell him what I felt all these years ago when I was younger; then he might have accepted it instead of wanting to be my friend. But that would mean that I was only nine…he wouldn't like it then and now he just wants me as a friend~
~I can just imagine his face if I told him I love him, that look that he does when he is disgusted and after I tell him…he won't talk to me again; he is happy with his girlfriend~
She walked towards the door and let her ki rise slightly. She knocked and her father, Gohan, greeted her. She walked into the house, how familiar it was! She hadn't been there for a long time.
"So, how are you Pan?" her father asked.
"Oh, alright."
"Is that all?" Gohan asked.
Pan didn't answer. She was just staring into thin air.
"Pan?"
"Oh!" she exclaimed jumping out of her daydream. She had wondered what life would be like with Trunks in a house as big as this.
"Is everything alright?" her father asked worryingly.
Pan just looked to the floor.
"What is it Pan?" her father advancing towards her.
With that she burst into tears and went into her father's arms. She couldn't control herself and the tears came down like a waterfall. She could feel her legs buckling but her father's strength held her up with her head on his shoulder.
Gohan was worried and wondered what had happened to her.
~Maybe she was attacked or, who am I kidding! She's a saiyan! But someone has done something to hurt her feelings…it better not be Atzirk, that boyfriend of hers, but she loves him so much; he wouldn't do anything to her!~
Pan's sobs were now reduced to small sniffs every now and then. Gohan pulled her back to inspect her face. It was tear-strained and her eyes were swollen. He felt so sorry for her and vowed to find out what was wrong.
"What is wrong Pan?"
"N…N…nothing dad," she stammered avoiding his gaze.
"Don't give me that, Pan. You're not eight anymore!"
"I can take care of my own problems dad."
"I doubt that," he said to her, "otherwise you wouldn't be crying like you just did." Gohan helped her to the couch and she sat down.
"It's just a mess, father."
"What is?"
"Everything!" she replied, her voice still shaken and broken from her cry.
"Did Atzirk make you upset?" her father asked.
"No."
"Are you worried about your wedding day?"
Pan didn't answer and just looked to her side.
"Pan-chan, in two days it is supposed to be the best day of your life and you share it with your new husband," he told her.
"But that is just it," she replied weakly.
"What, the wedding? Are you nervous?" he asked rubbing her back to help her calm down.
"Not exactly."
"Then what is it?"
"I…I'm…not in love with Atzirk." She looked at him for his reaction.
"What!" he exclaimed standing up, "What do you mean you don't love him? You are getting married to him in two days!"
Pan lifted her hands up to her face and started to cry.
"Oh, Pan. I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry," he said as he comforted her. She again buried her face into his shoulder. Once she had calmed down and wasn't resting on his shoulder, he spoke: "Do you want to tell me why you don't love him? Is there someone else?"
"Dad!" she was shocked to hear her father say that she had been cheating on him, "I haven't been cheating on him."
"I wasn't saying that, I was just wondering if you don't love him because you love someone else."
Pan looked at her father and realised that he was quick at catching onto things.
~Should I tell him?~ she wondered to herself, ~I have to tell someone otherwise I will explode and I can trust dad~
"Yeah, there is someone else I love."
Gohan gulped. "Does Atzirk know about this?"
"No."
"Then why did you go out in the first place, get a boyfriend, agree to getting engaged and prepare the wedding?" he asked her softly.
"Because I didn't realise until too late, dad," she replied.
"Are you sure?"
"Well, no."
There was a long silence.
"I liked him years ago," she started, "It was just that I couldn't tell him because he was much older than me, I was half his age. I really liked him, his eyes, strength, attitude…but I just couldn't tell him. We were best friends and I thought that I should best leave it and tell him later, but when we left, I didn't get the chance. He has been on my mind for nine years."
"Nine years?"
"Yeah. It's just that when I met him when we came back, those feelings came back to me all at once. I had hid them in the back of my brain and got on with my life, although I never forgot about him."
"Then why not try to push to the back of your memory like before?" he asked her.
"I can't! I tried to when I called him on the phone but it just flooded me; there's no going back…" she replied looking to the ceiling, then back to the floor.
"He must have meant a lot to you if you think about him all the time."
"Of course, dad! I loved him and I love him now."
"He's someone we now, isn't he? If you had to phone him, you must have phoned him to tell him about the wedding," he asked.
She nodded.
"He's a saiyan."
She looked at him with eyes like the sun, "How did you know that he is a saiyan?"
"I can just tell by the look in your face, I was the same as you! But you gave it away when you said about the strength and when you phoned them up. The saiyans we know were the last to know."
She looked at him weakly and then turned away.
"It's Trunks, isn't it?"
Pan looked at him and then nodded. Gohan smiled.
"So what are we going to do with you then?" he said laughing.
"Dad, this is serious! You shouldn't be laughing…what am I going to do? That night when I called him, I just said that I would find him and tell him then because I had to get off the phone, but that was a lie; the real reason was that I felt myself choking up. I just saw him before I came here. Oh dad! He's changed so much! Although his eyes are the same, they have a new meaning, dark and adventurous. He is just the most gorgeous man I have ever seen! I made a mistake agreeing to marriage with Atzirk…and I doubt that I can even go home to see him now, let alone the wedding day."
She finished.
Gohan felt so sorry for her.
"I'm sorry."
"But that's not the only thing! If I do manage to actually get to the wedding, I'll probably collapse right there on the spot when I see him. I don't think that I can do it, dad," she said to him.
"The only thing you can do is to tell Trunks how you feel…and tell Atzirk about…"
"No!" she interrupted, "I can't tell Atzirk! He'll kill me although I am a hundred times stronger than he is! I can't hurt his feelings! And I can't tell Trunks. He regards me as a friend, a true friend; I just can't tell him that. He'll probably not speak to me again…and I've only just found him." She
couldn't help it. Tears fell from her eyes. They dripped down her pale complexion and landed on her lap.
"Pan, I'm sorry," he said as he put his hand on her shoulder, "You are in such a mess, but believe me: telling Trunks how you feel will help things. If
he wants you as a friend and he is how you say, then he will understand how you feel and help you overcome it. You'll become closer to each other and become the best of friends. You don't have to tell Atzirk if you don't want to."
Pan wiped her tears from her eyes and looked at her father.
"Thanks dad. You're always there for me and you know what to say," Pan said.
"I suggest you go and speak to him now, as the wedding is only two days away," Gohan explained.
"Yeah."
"Shall I tell your mother?"
"No! Please you can't! I don't want my personal life spread around. If mum was here I would have told her and you wouldn't have got to know…so please don't tell mum, just you and me, okay?" she pleaded
"Deal, but if it gets out of hand I will have to tell her," he told her.
"Okay."
She said goodbye and flew off knowing that she had lied to her father.
"There is no way that I am telling Trunks how I feel, he won't understand! He has a girlfriend; he told me so on the phone and if I do tell him he won't be my friend, he'll have nothing to do with me! I'll just have to try and let him go – just for now – no, for good…he can only be a friend to me…" Pan broke off, tears coming down her face. She flew home to the waiting Atzirk hoping that she would live in happiness instead of loving Trunks because she now knew that she had no hope of him loving her back…and she wouldn't dare seduce him: he was in love with Krystal.
Her life was with Atzirk, friendship was with Trunks.
Vegeta knew that there was something wrong with Trunks, but he couldn't figure it out unless he asked him. He slowly walked to his room and knocked on the door, but no answer came.
~Funny~ he thought ~it's only 8:15, he shouldn't be asleep, but training with me downstairs: that started an hour ago…and he is never late. Damn brat!~
He opened the door and peered into his room that led to a quarter of the compound that he had for himself. Trunks was lying on his bed and Vegeta just let him sleep…but he missed the fact that Trunks had cried himself to sleep.
So, what did you think? It took me ages to complete…I really should learn to type faster.
Anyway, the next chapter will be up in…say a week or less as I am off school (yahoo!). For all you t/p lovers out there, you are probably screaming at the screen at the very moment shouting: 'OI! WHY ARE YOU MAKING THEM FORGET ABOUT EACH OTHER?'
Well, you shall have to wait and see if that continues or if they get together because only I hold the answers…Mwahahahahaha!!!!!!
Please R and R, flames welcome!
Adios!
Dragon agility