Friends till the end (if not something else....)
By:kawaii_pan_loves_trunks
A/N: After a loooooong time, here it is the 4th chappy! Amen! I thought nothing would ever
come to mind ^^
Disclaimer: DBZ/GT doesn't belong to me
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Ch.4 What friends are for
"God Pan! You sleep with a guy and then hate him for getting you pregnant?"
"Yeah. Isn't the world screwed?" Pan said with her fake smile. "Can I go home now?"
"In a minute. Do you wanna talk to mom?" he then recalled something, "Why didn't you tell
Bra?"
There was silence. She looked at him as if he has just said something really
stupid. Which he had. Tell Bra? She would have told the papers by now!
"Trunks? I won't even answer that." Pan sighed "what's this about talking to Bulma?" she
asked FINALY getting a sip of her beer before Trunks snatched it and blasted it into oblivion
"Mom went through the same thing. She got pregnant the same way except dad was living
with her and the thing is he got too close and..."
"Stop" Pan commanded "I get it." she said actually smiling this time.
"Well, you can trust her, she wont tell."
"Ok"she said standing up"Can you give me a ride?"
"Sure, it doesn't matter if I go to work or not, its already lunch time" he said half joking.
"I am soo sorry! I'll tell Bulma it was my fault."
"Nah, its ok. You have enough on your mind already."
Trunks stood up and took some money out of his wallet, leaving it under his
empty mug. Pan stood at the bar's door. He eyed her carefully. How could Dende have forsaken
something so beautiful?
"Trunks? Yo DUDE!" he could hear a far away voice calling, "You okay?"
Trunks snapped back into reality to find Pan waving her hand in front of his face.
As they walked to the car, he kept thinking. How could Pan be his now? She would probable
be too afraid to enter an other relationship. But... What did she mean with 'I don't love him'?
They got in the car. Pan kept fidgeting with the radio. Changing the stations and stopping
randomly to sing along.
Pan knew hard times where ahead but she knew she had to be strong; for her
baby and for Trunks. Whoa, where did that come from? Who cares. He'll never love me now
he probable thinks of me as the lil snot he would baby-sit. Or worse. He might think im a bitch.
By:kawaii_pan_loves_trunks
A/N: After a loooooong time, here it is the 4th chappy! Amen! I thought nothing would ever
come to mind ^^
Disclaimer: DBZ/GT doesn't belong to me
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Ch.4 What friends are for
"God Pan! You sleep with a guy and then hate him for getting you pregnant?"
"Yeah. Isn't the world screwed?" Pan said with her fake smile. "Can I go home now?"
"In a minute. Do you wanna talk to mom?" he then recalled something, "Why didn't you tell
Bra?"
There was silence. She looked at him as if he has just said something really
stupid. Which he had. Tell Bra? She would have told the papers by now!
"Trunks? I won't even answer that." Pan sighed "what's this about talking to Bulma?" she
asked FINALY getting a sip of her beer before Trunks snatched it and blasted it into oblivion
"Mom went through the same thing. She got pregnant the same way except dad was living
with her and the thing is he got too close and..."
"Stop" Pan commanded "I get it." she said actually smiling this time.
"Well, you can trust her, she wont tell."
"Ok"she said standing up"Can you give me a ride?"
"Sure, it doesn't matter if I go to work or not, its already lunch time" he said half joking.
"I am soo sorry! I'll tell Bulma it was my fault."
"Nah, its ok. You have enough on your mind already."
Trunks stood up and took some money out of his wallet, leaving it under his
empty mug. Pan stood at the bar's door. He eyed her carefully. How could Dende have forsaken
something so beautiful?
"Trunks? Yo DUDE!" he could hear a far away voice calling, "You okay?"
Trunks snapped back into reality to find Pan waving her hand in front of his face.
As they walked to the car, he kept thinking. How could Pan be his now? She would probable
be too afraid to enter an other relationship. But... What did she mean with 'I don't love him'?
They got in the car. Pan kept fidgeting with the radio. Changing the stations and stopping
randomly to sing along.
Pan knew hard times where ahead but she knew she had to be strong; for her
baby and for Trunks. Whoa, where did that come from? Who cares. He'll never love me now
he probable thinks of me as the lil snot he would baby-sit. Or worse. He might think im a bitch.