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might be old. Depends on what you, my darling reader, wants.
Thanks to all my angels who reviewed, I'm still not sure what to do coz I'm not getting much feedback on what you want..... I'll keep going anyway.....
From now on, I don't think there'll be much POV, but as I said, I have no idea where this is going so.....
'Thoughts'
"Speech"
Anything else that finds its way in here, you should be able to work out.......
~Chapter 5~
Pan seductively swayed her hips in time to the music, scanning the nightclub for a rich-looking man. She could still get away with this for another week, before her pregnancy began to show, and she needed as much money as possible. Due to her honour, she didn't want to steal unless absolutely necessary.
'Come on, rich dicks..... Sexy girl in need of cash here.....'
She felt a pair of well-muscled arms wrap around her waist, and a hot breath tickle her ear. "I can give you much more than that, little one."
She jumped slightly, but continued to dance. "What do you mean?" she queried. Had he heard her thoughts?
"I can give you more than just money," he murmured, a cold hand placed protectively over her abdomen.
'Well, he either heard my thoughts, or he knows I'm a hooker.' "What can you offer?"
"I will protect you. Feed you. Raise your child as mine. You will no longer need to be a..... hooker..... as you say."
She whirled around. He was handsome and well groomed, with sharp features that reminded her of someone..... She could tell he was far from a sleaze who wasted his money on what the others did. "How do you know about him," she indicated to her abdomen, "And I don't need your help. Only if you're willing to pay my fee."
She turned around again. He didn't seem like one who'd pick up hookers. He didn't look like he needed to. But over the years she lived this way, she learned not to find anyone attractive. All men are the same..... "Besides, I love my job," she added haughtily.
"Then you can keep your job, but think of it as working for the same person, permanently. You will get your pay, and I will make sure of the safety of you and your child. He will be ours."
"I don't know who you are, what your name is, and how you know I carry a child. You haven't seen me for over five minutes and you're offering to raise a family with me."
"Oh but I've been watching you, Pan-chan -"
"Jade."
"Jade-chan."
"Just Jade." She narrowed her eyes.
"Just Jade then," he replied mockingly, "and I'm not offering, I'm telling. The only difference to you will be that you won't have to worry about what you will eat next, where you will sleep next, who you will service next. You will have a steady job, and a flow of money, if it is what you desire. You will have your freedom, too. I will not restrict you."
"What's in it for you?"
"I will have a queen, and an heir. And a partner to share my glory as I conquer the world."
'Sounds like a good deal, but conquer the world?! He sounds like all the other villains who failed against Goku ji-san. World domination is pretty far-fetched. But still, he does have a point. My son deserves a better life than this....... but conquer the world?'
"I can. My power and prosperity are limitless."
"How limitless?"
"My power level exceeds 700 000 000 when I power up." Pan unexpectedly threw a punch at him, which he caught without flinching. "And I am an experienced martial artist."
"Train me."
"If that is your wish."
She gave in, and he led her out. "I still don't know your name."
"For now, you may call me Mephisto."
~
Vegeta strode out of the gravity room with a towel around his neck, dressed only in his spandex training pants. "Woman, where's my food?"
"Making it now," she called from the kitchen.
"Well hurry up. You should have prepared it long ago."
Bulma sighed. She knew that whatever relationship she and Vegeta shared was breaking apart. After Bra was born, he had been more affectionate towards her. Bra had been close to them, but after Pan's friend, Britney, called to tell them that Pan had committed suicide, Bra had distanced herself from her parents, and spent most of her time with Goten and Marron so she could stay as close to her deceased best friend as possible. Without Bra, Vegeta could not express any affection, and he became the cold, selfish man he was when he arrived to Earth.
Trunks was stuck in his own little world too. He didn't believe that Pan was dead, and waited for her to return, even though her ki disappeared. He locked himself up in his office by day, without getting anything done, and by night, he disappeared somewhere, and according to Vegeta, did the dishonourable.
Bulma's family was falling apart, and she could do nothing to help them. She could not revive Pan.
~
Goten lay down on the burning sand outside Kame-House. Bra had gone inside with Marron to discuss the latest gossip or whatever girls do, leaving him to ponder over his niece's disappearance. (A.N. Yes, ponder. His niece was very important to him, you know.....)
He didn't know why she would kill herself; she told him earlier that she enjoyed college. And it sounded like she had friends she liked who liked her back. There was no raise of her ki before it disappeared either. He missed her a lot. She always has a special smile reserved for him. They used to be so close.......
His stomach rumbled, and he decided to find the girls to take out to lunch. He headed up to Marron's room, and seeing the door open, invited himself in. Immediately, he turned around and walked out, trying to get rid of the image of Bra and Marron kissing out of his mind. He went back down to the beach and took off. He'll be having lunch alone today.
~
A.N. Who would've thought, Bra/Marron! I didn't know I was gonna do that, it just..... happened..... I still don't know who this evil will be, you haven't told me yet..... I said 'for now, you may call me Mephisto' so I can tell Pan his real name later. I dunno if he's new or reincarnated, but they're your choices. Review/flame/vote..... this is your fic, my dearest readers. Oh, and if you find any mistakes, would you mind pointing them out to me? I have 2 PCs and they've got different spellchecks that have gramma out of whack.....
~Opal~
Thanks to all my angels who reviewed, I'm still not sure what to do coz I'm not getting much feedback on what you want..... I'll keep going anyway.....
From now on, I don't think there'll be much POV, but as I said, I have no idea where this is going so.....
'Thoughts'
"Speech"
Anything else that finds its way in here, you should be able to work out.......
~Chapter 5~
Pan seductively swayed her hips in time to the music, scanning the nightclub for a rich-looking man. She could still get away with this for another week, before her pregnancy began to show, and she needed as much money as possible. Due to her honour, she didn't want to steal unless absolutely necessary.
'Come on, rich dicks..... Sexy girl in need of cash here.....'
She felt a pair of well-muscled arms wrap around her waist, and a hot breath tickle her ear. "I can give you much more than that, little one."
She jumped slightly, but continued to dance. "What do you mean?" she queried. Had he heard her thoughts?
"I can give you more than just money," he murmured, a cold hand placed protectively over her abdomen.
'Well, he either heard my thoughts, or he knows I'm a hooker.' "What can you offer?"
"I will protect you. Feed you. Raise your child as mine. You will no longer need to be a..... hooker..... as you say."
She whirled around. He was handsome and well groomed, with sharp features that reminded her of someone..... She could tell he was far from a sleaze who wasted his money on what the others did. "How do you know about him," she indicated to her abdomen, "And I don't need your help. Only if you're willing to pay my fee."
She turned around again. He didn't seem like one who'd pick up hookers. He didn't look like he needed to. But over the years she lived this way, she learned not to find anyone attractive. All men are the same..... "Besides, I love my job," she added haughtily.
"Then you can keep your job, but think of it as working for the same person, permanently. You will get your pay, and I will make sure of the safety of you and your child. He will be ours."
"I don't know who you are, what your name is, and how you know I carry a child. You haven't seen me for over five minutes and you're offering to raise a family with me."
"Oh but I've been watching you, Pan-chan -"
"Jade."
"Jade-chan."
"Just Jade." She narrowed her eyes.
"Just Jade then," he replied mockingly, "and I'm not offering, I'm telling. The only difference to you will be that you won't have to worry about what you will eat next, where you will sleep next, who you will service next. You will have a steady job, and a flow of money, if it is what you desire. You will have your freedom, too. I will not restrict you."
"What's in it for you?"
"I will have a queen, and an heir. And a partner to share my glory as I conquer the world."
'Sounds like a good deal, but conquer the world?! He sounds like all the other villains who failed against Goku ji-san. World domination is pretty far-fetched. But still, he does have a point. My son deserves a better life than this....... but conquer the world?'
"I can. My power and prosperity are limitless."
"How limitless?"
"My power level exceeds 700 000 000 when I power up." Pan unexpectedly threw a punch at him, which he caught without flinching. "And I am an experienced martial artist."
"Train me."
"If that is your wish."
She gave in, and he led her out. "I still don't know your name."
"For now, you may call me Mephisto."
~
Vegeta strode out of the gravity room with a towel around his neck, dressed only in his spandex training pants. "Woman, where's my food?"
"Making it now," she called from the kitchen.
"Well hurry up. You should have prepared it long ago."
Bulma sighed. She knew that whatever relationship she and Vegeta shared was breaking apart. After Bra was born, he had been more affectionate towards her. Bra had been close to them, but after Pan's friend, Britney, called to tell them that Pan had committed suicide, Bra had distanced herself from her parents, and spent most of her time with Goten and Marron so she could stay as close to her deceased best friend as possible. Without Bra, Vegeta could not express any affection, and he became the cold, selfish man he was when he arrived to Earth.
Trunks was stuck in his own little world too. He didn't believe that Pan was dead, and waited for her to return, even though her ki disappeared. He locked himself up in his office by day, without getting anything done, and by night, he disappeared somewhere, and according to Vegeta, did the dishonourable.
Bulma's family was falling apart, and she could do nothing to help them. She could not revive Pan.
~
Goten lay down on the burning sand outside Kame-House. Bra had gone inside with Marron to discuss the latest gossip or whatever girls do, leaving him to ponder over his niece's disappearance. (A.N. Yes, ponder. His niece was very important to him, you know.....)
He didn't know why she would kill herself; she told him earlier that she enjoyed college. And it sounded like she had friends she liked who liked her back. There was no raise of her ki before it disappeared either. He missed her a lot. She always has a special smile reserved for him. They used to be so close.......
His stomach rumbled, and he decided to find the girls to take out to lunch. He headed up to Marron's room, and seeing the door open, invited himself in. Immediately, he turned around and walked out, trying to get rid of the image of Bra and Marron kissing out of his mind. He went back down to the beach and took off. He'll be having lunch alone today.
~
A.N. Who would've thought, Bra/Marron! I didn't know I was gonna do that, it just..... happened..... I still don't know who this evil will be, you haven't told me yet..... I said 'for now, you may call me Mephisto' so I can tell Pan his real name later. I dunno if he's new or reincarnated, but they're your choices. Review/flame/vote..... this is your fic, my dearest readers. Oh, and if you find any mistakes, would you mind pointing them out to me? I have 2 PCs and they've got different spellchecks that have gramma out of whack.....
~Opal~