Chapter 4: Trunks' Dilemma
Trunks stayed in the park for quite some time. It had quit raining by the time he decided he had better get home before another fight starts with his parents; because of him! He didn't even really realize why he went to the park in the first place, some supernatural force must have drawn him there for a specific reason. Had he known Pan was there, he would have known why he would have been summoned there in the first place.
He flew home at a relaxing pace. He didn't really have to be home in a hurry, he just kind of mowed along at a calming speed. He remembered back when Pan and himself were still dating, when their parents still had a problem with it. He used to sneak out of his open window every night and meet Pan somewhere. Of course, thinking about this just brought him back to all the great times he and Pan used to have. He felt a tear drip down his cheek slowly, he let it fall and shook his head.
Should he even be having these feelings anymore? After all, Pan did leave him, why should he still have feelings for her when she did such a thing? Because he couldn't live without her. He shook his head again. He had so many controversies inside of his head, answering his own dumb questions. He decided to go through his window just this one more time, because he knew no other person would ever be special enough for him to sneak out.
His room was on the front side of the house, and something didn't seem right. Little did he knew, Pan had been on the mat only earlier. He flew into his room, his hair soaked, as well as his clothes. He laid down on his bed to hopefully go to sleep, so he could dream about Pan. At least, that's what he wanted, but his mind told him that it wasn't smart to obsess over her anymore. He had no idea what was to happen would ever occur...
Pan had been brought in earlier by Bulma. Even Bulma, who despised Pan at what she did to her son, wasn't completely heartless. She had Pan brought in to Bra's room, and Pan was to warm up there, rest a little bit, and by the words of Bulma, "Get the hell out." Nobody even knew that Trunks had shown up, at the moment.
"What brings you here, if I may ask?!" Bulma was on a rampage now, supposedly this was her reward for bringing Pan into her home into the first place. "I...I came to just...", Pan managed to utter. "You came to cause my son more torment, is that what this is about?" "No! I came to t-talk to him about s-something." Pan was always kind of afraid of Bulma, mainly because Bulma never liked her. "I'm sick of you, Pan. You've caused my son nothing but pain for two whole months, you were gone for two months!! And now you think you can just fix it, is that what you think?" "N-No... I just..." "Don't say another word. Now, you're welcome here until you are rested enough, but no longer! Do I make myself clear?" Pan simply nodded.
Trunks had been trying to sleep through the whole thing. All he could hear was a little bit of talking, never hearing her name. He tossed over and yelled out to them, "Can you keep it down? I'm trying to sleep here!"
Pan couldn't believe that he was here. She had thought he was gone. Ignoring Bulma's constant nagging and all, she gained as much energy as she could and went slowly to Trunks' room...
Trunks stayed in the park for quite some time. It had quit raining by the time he decided he had better get home before another fight starts with his parents; because of him! He didn't even really realize why he went to the park in the first place, some supernatural force must have drawn him there for a specific reason. Had he known Pan was there, he would have known why he would have been summoned there in the first place.
He flew home at a relaxing pace. He didn't really have to be home in a hurry, he just kind of mowed along at a calming speed. He remembered back when Pan and himself were still dating, when their parents still had a problem with it. He used to sneak out of his open window every night and meet Pan somewhere. Of course, thinking about this just brought him back to all the great times he and Pan used to have. He felt a tear drip down his cheek slowly, he let it fall and shook his head.
Should he even be having these feelings anymore? After all, Pan did leave him, why should he still have feelings for her when she did such a thing? Because he couldn't live without her. He shook his head again. He had so many controversies inside of his head, answering his own dumb questions. He decided to go through his window just this one more time, because he knew no other person would ever be special enough for him to sneak out.
His room was on the front side of the house, and something didn't seem right. Little did he knew, Pan had been on the mat only earlier. He flew into his room, his hair soaked, as well as his clothes. He laid down on his bed to hopefully go to sleep, so he could dream about Pan. At least, that's what he wanted, but his mind told him that it wasn't smart to obsess over her anymore. He had no idea what was to happen would ever occur...
Pan had been brought in earlier by Bulma. Even Bulma, who despised Pan at what she did to her son, wasn't completely heartless. She had Pan brought in to Bra's room, and Pan was to warm up there, rest a little bit, and by the words of Bulma, "Get the hell out." Nobody even knew that Trunks had shown up, at the moment.
"What brings you here, if I may ask?!" Bulma was on a rampage now, supposedly this was her reward for bringing Pan into her home into the first place. "I...I came to just...", Pan managed to utter. "You came to cause my son more torment, is that what this is about?" "No! I came to t-talk to him about s-something." Pan was always kind of afraid of Bulma, mainly because Bulma never liked her. "I'm sick of you, Pan. You've caused my son nothing but pain for two whole months, you were gone for two months!! And now you think you can just fix it, is that what you think?" "N-No... I just..." "Don't say another word. Now, you're welcome here until you are rested enough, but no longer! Do I make myself clear?" Pan simply nodded.
Trunks had been trying to sleep through the whole thing. All he could hear was a little bit of talking, never hearing her name. He tossed over and yelled out to them, "Can you keep it down? I'm trying to sleep here!"
Pan couldn't believe that he was here. She had thought he was gone. Ignoring Bulma's constant nagging and all, she gained as much energy as she could and went slowly to Trunks' room...