A/N: Ok, Sorry Guys. I know I've been slaking...but...I'm sorry. I'm
working on a story that nobody seems to like, but I still do it and now I'm
doing a story with my friend: Butterfly Kisses ( FF person) So, I hope you
like this. Please tell me, b/c I haven't been getting reviews and I'm
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Tanks!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dbz....I knew life wasn't perfect....
Chapter 7: Terry!?
" Well, If I do say so myself...I think this is pretty dang good." Bra said, looking around. " Yes... I have to admit.. I do have the mind of a genius." Trunks said. " Ha! Yeah. I'll belive it when I see it." Pan said. " Hardy Har Har." Trunks went along with the little ' joke'. Goten spotted a little red button. " Ooo!! What does this button do?" Goten said, waltzing over to the button. His finger got closer..and closer....and closer and...." NO GOTEN!" Pan and Trunks yelled, then Goten's finger pressed the button. " Automatic self distruction in 4 minutes. Thank you for using the destructo 2000." A computer voice said as Goten looked up at a flashing red light. " Oops...Sorry." Goten said and put his hand behind his head and laughed. " GOTEN! I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!!" Trunks and Pan yelled, their heads looking like cheeries from anger. " Wait....Come on. It was an accedent." Goten said,sliding agianst the wall. Pan and Trunks raised thier hands...and...BONK! Goten had two large bumps on his head. Trunks and Pan walked away smirking. " Guys, what are we gonna do?" " Yeah, Mr. Genius. What's you amazing plan this time?" Pan said in mock tone. " I....Dont...KNOW!" Trunks said. " Guys, why don't we just manually shut it off." Terry said, clicking on the program that did that. " Yeah!" All said, except Trunks. " Why didn't I think of that?" Trunks scratched his head. Terry did what it told him to do. " Manual control...Destruction... obsolete." The computer said and the rooms color went back to normal. " See! You didn't have to hit me." Goten said.
Trunks and Pan just looked at him. " Well....Since this is over..I'm gonna go back to my bomb." Terry said, getting everyone's attention. " Sure." Everybody said as Terry and Kim walked to the bomb room. Where terry had the bomb. Then the phone rang. " I'll get it!" Pan said and picked up the phone. " Hello?" Pan said. " Hello, to you two." A voice came over, Pan reconized the voice. " AARON! CAN IT!" Pan screeched over the phone. Pan had answered the phone and thought it was somebody....Trunks..... and she answered in a.....different way. She and Trunks used to pretend to be going out...just for fun. " Geez, Pan. Calm down." Aaron said, laughign a bit. " What do you want?" Pan said annoyed. " Yeah, is Trunks there?" " Yes." Pan said. " Trunks, it's for you." " Who is it?" Trunks said, not heard the aaron part. ( how could he not?) " Your girlfriend." PAn said. ( a/n: Trunks isn't gay. It's just they really good friends and if Aaron has something important to tell somebody he'll call Trunks...whatever time it is. My dad has a friend like that. Calls us almost every saterday night at 1 am b/c he just got back from the trac, he races go carts, and has to tell us everything....SO NO TRUNKS ISN'T GAY! My schnookums isn't gay...oops..not sopposed to say that...) " He's not my girlfriend!" Trunks said, but of course it was a joke. " Yes, I know. Tell him to stop calling at 2 in the morning. Just because he won some bet, dosn't mean he has to call us." Pan said, sitting down in the chair. " Hey Man." Trunks said. " Hey...Dude...Um... I can't help ya." " What? Why not?" " Because...It's the little woman." " Does Amy really run your life?" " Yes." aaron said. Aaron had gotten married...a bit...earilier than expected. " Ok." Trunks said. " Are you sure? Cause I can fake a good brocken leg....I can be in the hospital and out before she knows." " No, man. that's fine." " Ok, I'll talk to you later.My 9 o'clock yelling is up." " Ok. Later." " Later." Then both hung up. " What did he want?" Pan asked. " Oh, Can't do it. " " Oh, fine with me. He bugs me." Pan said.
" OW BRA! DON"T DO THAT!" Goten screeched. Bra was wrapping a gauze thing around his head. " SIT STILL! OR IT WON'T GET BETTER!" Bra yelled back. " I would if you...WOULDN'T KEEP PEELING THE SKIN OFF MY HEAD!" Goten yelled, once Bra poured some alcohol and peroxide on the bumps. " Quiet whining you big baby." Bra said. " I'm not a baby." Goten said. " Get you thumb outta your mouth." Bra said, a sweat drop forming. Goten took his thumb outta his mouth. " It's a habit." " Uh huh." Bra said. Trunks and Pan just looked at them, while they kept arguing. " EEP!! TERRY!" Kim screemed. Pan and Trunks ran to the room, while Goten was in tow with a stream of gauze flowing behind him and Bra yelling at him to stop. Pan stopped to a hault, and looked around. " Kim. What wrong?" Pan asked. " I didn't mean to! I just picked it up and...It hit him in the head!" Kim said pointing to Terry's body laying on the floor with cut on his forehead, and blood streaming outta the gash. " What happened?" Pan asked, looking to see if anything else was wrong. " Well, I was picked up that pipe there and well...he turned and I turned around and I konked him on the head, and the end of the pipe his his head." Kim said, paniking. Trunks ran to the phone to call an ambulance. Pan set his head on her lap and started tapping his face. " Terry...Hello. TERRY! Wake up...Terry." Pan said but no avail. " He's out cold." Pan said, looking every one. " I didn't mean to! Really I didn't!" Kim said, tears streaming down her face. " It's alright Kim. We know it's an accedent. I'm sure Trunks went to call an ambulance." Pan said, getting Terry up. Then she carried him over to where Bra had board ready. Pan and Bra got him on it and carried him to the living room. Pan grabbed some gauze and wrapped the wound up, so it'd help slow down the bleeding. " Ok, Ambulance will be here asap." Trunks said, walking from the kitchen. Kim was sitting in a chair looking at Terry's limp form and starting crying agian, as the tears silently fell from her eyes. Then they could here the sirens comming closer and soon they carried him out to the porch and laied him on the ground. The ambulance came and securely put him on the proper streatcher and into the back of the ambulance. " Ok, folks. WE'll be taking him to South Saint's hospital. So, if you wanna follow us there, you can." " Ok, Thanks Mister." Bra said, then the ambulance sped off. Leaving everyone to think about what was going on. " Ok, guys. Please tell me I fell asleep. And that Terry isn't in that ambulance." Pan said. " I wish we could, Pan-Chan." Trunks said, not noticing the chan. Goten was still mad at Bra and there was still gauze streaming from his forehead. " Come on." Trunks said as everyone followed him to the mustang.
Everyone got in and Trunks drove off, in the direction of the hospital. They made it to the hospital in record time as all almost ran up the steps and into the lobby. " Yes, How my I help you?" The secretary asked. " Yes, An ambulance has just came and got our friend....and we were wondering where he was and if we could see him?" Trunks said, Pan right beside him, Bra trying to put the gauze back on Goten's head, while he was trying not to let her, and Kim was sitting in a chair. " Ok...name?" " Terry Trust." " Ah yes. He just came in. I belive his in room 500 on the fourth floor." " Ok, Thanks." Then all headed for the elevator. Goten getting all kinds of attention from teh gauze streamers. Bra just shaking her head, walking behind them, trying not to make it look like she knew the gauzed one. Pan pressed the fourth floor button and the door closed. There were three other people in the elevator with them, and they were looking at Goten. " I got bonked! OK! I'm not mental!" Goten yelled, after getting annoyed with the people touching his head and pulling on the gauze. Once the door opened the three people bolted outta the shaft and Trunks, Pan,Goten,Bra adn Kim walked out. " Goten! Just let me cut that piece hanging from your head off!" Bra said, trying to work out a deal with the stubborn Goten. " Fine, but if you do something mean....I can't promise that I won't hit you." Goten said, giving up. " Fine." The Bra cut the piece of and handed it to Goten. " oo! That hurt soo bad." Bra said. " Shut up." Goten said, throwing the gauze at some little kid that was maknig faces at him, thenm the kid ran for his mommy. " Ok... 489....490...492...494....496...498...500," Pan counted the doors. " Ok...." Pan said as she reached for the handle...
A/N: Ok, sorry it's a bit short, but seemed like a good place to stop. A little bit of sadness with humor. I thought the goten gauze thing was pretty funny. I hope you like and don't forget to review! tanks!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dbz....I knew life wasn't perfect....
Chapter 7: Terry!?
" Well, If I do say so myself...I think this is pretty dang good." Bra said, looking around. " Yes... I have to admit.. I do have the mind of a genius." Trunks said. " Ha! Yeah. I'll belive it when I see it." Pan said. " Hardy Har Har." Trunks went along with the little ' joke'. Goten spotted a little red button. " Ooo!! What does this button do?" Goten said, waltzing over to the button. His finger got closer..and closer....and closer and...." NO GOTEN!" Pan and Trunks yelled, then Goten's finger pressed the button. " Automatic self distruction in 4 minutes. Thank you for using the destructo 2000." A computer voice said as Goten looked up at a flashing red light. " Oops...Sorry." Goten said and put his hand behind his head and laughed. " GOTEN! I'M GONNA KILL YOU!!!" Trunks and Pan yelled, their heads looking like cheeries from anger. " Wait....Come on. It was an accedent." Goten said,sliding agianst the wall. Pan and Trunks raised thier hands...and...BONK! Goten had two large bumps on his head. Trunks and Pan walked away smirking. " Guys, what are we gonna do?" " Yeah, Mr. Genius. What's you amazing plan this time?" Pan said in mock tone. " I....Dont...KNOW!" Trunks said. " Guys, why don't we just manually shut it off." Terry said, clicking on the program that did that. " Yeah!" All said, except Trunks. " Why didn't I think of that?" Trunks scratched his head. Terry did what it told him to do. " Manual control...Destruction... obsolete." The computer said and the rooms color went back to normal. " See! You didn't have to hit me." Goten said.
Trunks and Pan just looked at him. " Well....Since this is over..I'm gonna go back to my bomb." Terry said, getting everyone's attention. " Sure." Everybody said as Terry and Kim walked to the bomb room. Where terry had the bomb. Then the phone rang. " I'll get it!" Pan said and picked up the phone. " Hello?" Pan said. " Hello, to you two." A voice came over, Pan reconized the voice. " AARON! CAN IT!" Pan screeched over the phone. Pan had answered the phone and thought it was somebody....Trunks..... and she answered in a.....different way. She and Trunks used to pretend to be going out...just for fun. " Geez, Pan. Calm down." Aaron said, laughign a bit. " What do you want?" Pan said annoyed. " Yeah, is Trunks there?" " Yes." Pan said. " Trunks, it's for you." " Who is it?" Trunks said, not heard the aaron part. ( how could he not?) " Your girlfriend." PAn said. ( a/n: Trunks isn't gay. It's just they really good friends and if Aaron has something important to tell somebody he'll call Trunks...whatever time it is. My dad has a friend like that. Calls us almost every saterday night at 1 am b/c he just got back from the trac, he races go carts, and has to tell us everything....SO NO TRUNKS ISN'T GAY! My schnookums isn't gay...oops..not sopposed to say that...) " He's not my girlfriend!" Trunks said, but of course it was a joke. " Yes, I know. Tell him to stop calling at 2 in the morning. Just because he won some bet, dosn't mean he has to call us." Pan said, sitting down in the chair. " Hey Man." Trunks said. " Hey...Dude...Um... I can't help ya." " What? Why not?" " Because...It's the little woman." " Does Amy really run your life?" " Yes." aaron said. Aaron had gotten married...a bit...earilier than expected. " Ok." Trunks said. " Are you sure? Cause I can fake a good brocken leg....I can be in the hospital and out before she knows." " No, man. that's fine." " Ok, I'll talk to you later.My 9 o'clock yelling is up." " Ok. Later." " Later." Then both hung up. " What did he want?" Pan asked. " Oh, Can't do it. " " Oh, fine with me. He bugs me." Pan said.
" OW BRA! DON"T DO THAT!" Goten screeched. Bra was wrapping a gauze thing around his head. " SIT STILL! OR IT WON'T GET BETTER!" Bra yelled back. " I would if you...WOULDN'T KEEP PEELING THE SKIN OFF MY HEAD!" Goten yelled, once Bra poured some alcohol and peroxide on the bumps. " Quiet whining you big baby." Bra said. " I'm not a baby." Goten said. " Get you thumb outta your mouth." Bra said, a sweat drop forming. Goten took his thumb outta his mouth. " It's a habit." " Uh huh." Bra said. Trunks and Pan just looked at them, while they kept arguing. " EEP!! TERRY!" Kim screemed. Pan and Trunks ran to the room, while Goten was in tow with a stream of gauze flowing behind him and Bra yelling at him to stop. Pan stopped to a hault, and looked around. " Kim. What wrong?" Pan asked. " I didn't mean to! I just picked it up and...It hit him in the head!" Kim said pointing to Terry's body laying on the floor with cut on his forehead, and blood streaming outta the gash. " What happened?" Pan asked, looking to see if anything else was wrong. " Well, I was picked up that pipe there and well...he turned and I turned around and I konked him on the head, and the end of the pipe his his head." Kim said, paniking. Trunks ran to the phone to call an ambulance. Pan set his head on her lap and started tapping his face. " Terry...Hello. TERRY! Wake up...Terry." Pan said but no avail. " He's out cold." Pan said, looking every one. " I didn't mean to! Really I didn't!" Kim said, tears streaming down her face. " It's alright Kim. We know it's an accedent. I'm sure Trunks went to call an ambulance." Pan said, getting Terry up. Then she carried him over to where Bra had board ready. Pan and Bra got him on it and carried him to the living room. Pan grabbed some gauze and wrapped the wound up, so it'd help slow down the bleeding. " Ok, Ambulance will be here asap." Trunks said, walking from the kitchen. Kim was sitting in a chair looking at Terry's limp form and starting crying agian, as the tears silently fell from her eyes. Then they could here the sirens comming closer and soon they carried him out to the porch and laied him on the ground. The ambulance came and securely put him on the proper streatcher and into the back of the ambulance. " Ok, folks. WE'll be taking him to South Saint's hospital. So, if you wanna follow us there, you can." " Ok, Thanks Mister." Bra said, then the ambulance sped off. Leaving everyone to think about what was going on. " Ok, guys. Please tell me I fell asleep. And that Terry isn't in that ambulance." Pan said. " I wish we could, Pan-Chan." Trunks said, not noticing the chan. Goten was still mad at Bra and there was still gauze streaming from his forehead. " Come on." Trunks said as everyone followed him to the mustang.
Everyone got in and Trunks drove off, in the direction of the hospital. They made it to the hospital in record time as all almost ran up the steps and into the lobby. " Yes, How my I help you?" The secretary asked. " Yes, An ambulance has just came and got our friend....and we were wondering where he was and if we could see him?" Trunks said, Pan right beside him, Bra trying to put the gauze back on Goten's head, while he was trying not to let her, and Kim was sitting in a chair. " Ok...name?" " Terry Trust." " Ah yes. He just came in. I belive his in room 500 on the fourth floor." " Ok, Thanks." Then all headed for the elevator. Goten getting all kinds of attention from teh gauze streamers. Bra just shaking her head, walking behind them, trying not to make it look like she knew the gauzed one. Pan pressed the fourth floor button and the door closed. There were three other people in the elevator with them, and they were looking at Goten. " I got bonked! OK! I'm not mental!" Goten yelled, after getting annoyed with the people touching his head and pulling on the gauze. Once the door opened the three people bolted outta the shaft and Trunks, Pan,Goten,Bra adn Kim walked out. " Goten! Just let me cut that piece hanging from your head off!" Bra said, trying to work out a deal with the stubborn Goten. " Fine, but if you do something mean....I can't promise that I won't hit you." Goten said, giving up. " Fine." The Bra cut the piece of and handed it to Goten. " oo! That hurt soo bad." Bra said. " Shut up." Goten said, throwing the gauze at some little kid that was maknig faces at him, thenm the kid ran for his mommy. " Ok... 489....490...492...494....496...498...500," Pan counted the doors. " Ok...." Pan said as she reached for the handle...
A/N: Ok, sorry it's a bit short, but seemed like a good place to stop. A little bit of sadness with humor. I thought the goten gauze thing was pretty funny. I hope you like and don't forget to review! tanks!