::sniffle:: 4 reviews? That's all I get? I'm sorry it was short! But I
thought it was pretty good! Fine, here's a longer one, y'all are just lucky
i'm sick and bored out of my mind, listening to oldies. ::singing:: I gotta
cut loose! Footloose! Kick off your Sunday shoes!....
Trunks drove home in a daze, thinking about what had happened. Something about it set him off. He couldn't understand what had happened and why it was making him feel that way. Trunks shook his head of those thoughts and realized he was pulling into his driveway. He quietly turned off the car and got out, slowly trudged up to the door, and let himself in.
The house was dark except for a blue light coming from the living room. As Trunks looked in he had to chuckle to himself. The TV was on, lighting up both Bra and Goten who had fallen asleep. Bra was peacefully slumbering with her head rested on Goten's lap, while Goten had his head leaning on the back of couch, while he snored. Trunks contemplated waking them up, but decided to let his Dad do that tomorrow morning.
Trunks finally reached his room and slowly changed into some pajama pants. Still stuck on the Pan incident.
*Why'd she just leave? Was it me? Nah, that can't be it. I thought we had fun tonight. Sure, that Italian restaurant was over doing it a little. I don't even know why I brought her there. The only other person I took there was...Mayumi. Heh, only good thing she did, got me and Pan together. Whoa, what was that? Pan and I together? No no no, this is just temporary, doesn't mean anything. Pan and I are like brother and sister, wouldn't change that for anything. Shouldn't change that. Couldn't change that. That thing in the car was heat of the moment, wasn't it? Argh! I'm so confused. Son Pan, what are you doing to me?* Trunks fought with himself as he climbed into bed and tried to get comfy.
"You okay Pan? You seem out of it today." Bra inquired as they took their seats in the back of class.
"Huh? Oh, I've just got a lot on my mind. You know, about tonight and stuff." Pan said quietly. *And last night's episode.*
"Don't sweat it, you'll be fine. Heh, did you practice your dancing with Trunks last night?" Bra asked with a smirk. Pan instantly began to blush, then angrily retaliated.
"No! We went to dinner and the a basketball game. Nothing else."
"Sure Pan, nothing else." Bra said mockingly. Pan grumbled and took out her notebook, when a thought struck her.
"Hey, do you know why Uncle Goten came home with a black eye this morning?"
"Finally, school is out and we have a nice weeken ahead of us. Starting with the ball tonight and the dance on Saturday, then Sunday for...relaxing." Bra said happily as she tossed her books into the back seat of her car. Pan dumped her's in too, then got into the passenger's seat and quickly buckled up. The click of her seat belt was like the drop of a flag for Bra as she zoomed out of the parking lot.
"All right, the ball's at 8, so I'll pick you up at 6ish, and we'll get ready at my place okay?" Bra asked, watching the road. Pan simply nodded as she gripped her arm rest. The screeching of brakes made Pan realize she was home. She quickly got out of the car and said goodbye to Bra as she sped off. Pan then headed inside to get an after school snack.
"Ah, a nice empty house." Pan voiced as she shut the door behind her. Best feeling in the world, knowing she was home alone and could do anything she pleased. First things first though, quiet the growl in her tummy with some food. *Score, Mom went grocery shopping.* Pan thought happily as she began to raid the cupboards.
Happily munching on some cookies, Pan headed up to her room. Once she reached it she immediately went to her stereo, ready to turn it on full blast. The pleasant tunes of Wyclef started up as Pan plopped into a comfy chair and opened up a magazine.
"How To Read Boys' Minds!!! Why would I want to? They're pretty simple to figure out as is." Pan said as she read one of the article titles. She flipped through anyway just for kicks, letting out a little yawn as she began to read.
~*~
"Pan, you look so gorgeous tonight." Trunks said with a smile as Pan walked into the dining room.
"Thank you Trunks, you look very handsome." Pan said blushing a little. The ballroom was beautifully decorated, especially with the mystical fog around their feet.
"Shall we dance?" Trunks asked, opening his arms to her. Pan smiled and gave him a little nod, as he led her to the center of the floor, then pulled her in close.
"It's like a dream." Pan murmured as she glanced over his shoulder looking at the others dancing. "Just so perfect."
"You're like a dream come true, Pan." Trunks whispered in her ear. His voice sent shivers down her spine, as she tried to control her legs from giving out.
"I love you Panny." Trunks confided to her. Pan's eyes widened.
"Really?" She asked feeling a flutter in her stomach, pulling a little bit away to look at him.
"No." Trunks answered with a smirk. Pan stopped dancing and backed away from him. Her heart seemed to seize up in her chest. Trunks faced began to slowly change, right before her eyes. His hair became darker and darker until it was totally black. A dark shadow was cast over his eyes until they were no longer a brilliant blue, but to a deep brown. His entire facial stucture changed until he became Hiroto.
"I can't believe you fell for it! Who would ever go out with you! Freak!" Hiroto laughed in her face. Pan continued to back away from him, staring in horror while he continued to laugh and point. She then bumped into someone and whirled around, to come face to face with a concerned Bra.
"Bra!" Pan shouted in relief, as she hugged her friend. Pan was confused when Bra began to shake, pulling away she looked Bra, but it wasn't her. It was another face, one Pan didn't know to well, but figured it out.
"Mayumi..." Pan whispered, the girl continued to laugh. "No! Stop it all of you!" Pan screamed, grabbing her ears, blocking out their taunting.
Pan slowly brought her hands away from her ears, to look up at the people in the ballroom. She wiped the tear that almost fell from her eye away, and glared at all the laughing faces. Her rage continued to build until she finally transformed into a super saiyajin, with out even powering up. First time it had come from her anger, since she originally became one.
"I don't need you, and the world is better off with out you." Pan muttered under her breath. She briefly remembered a training session with her Grandfather, and how he taught her the importance of not killing. You should always try to believe that people will turn out for the better, given another chance. She'd had enough of this second chance business. They were going down, where they belong.
A small light began to form in her hand, slowly growing and growing, their laughter almost feeding it. Until the ball was almost as big as Pan herself.
"Hiroto!?" Pan shouted across the room. Hiroto looked up from his laughing to look at Pan. It gave her such pleasure to see the color in his face slowly drain away, as he looked in terror at the smirking Pan.
"Fuck you." Pan said simply and released the the ball. There was a scream and large flash which forced Pan to cover her eyes.
"Pan?" A far off voice asked.
~*~
"Pan, sweety. You've got wake up honey. Bra's here." Gohan said gently shaking Pan's sleeping form. Pan stirred slightly, then opened her eyes.
"Dad?" She asked quietly.
"Yeah, now come on. You gotta get going." He answered. Pan then sat up and looked out her window to see the setting sun.
"Oh my gosh! It was a dream! But...but...it was so real! And so great! Well, the end of it anyway." Pan babbled as she jumped out of the chair. Gohan looked at Pan quizzically, and then felt her forehead for a temperature. Pan quickly slapped it away.
"I'm fine Dad. Just finally got to realease some grudges and anger." Pan said simply. She then gave Gohan a quick peck on the cheek and hurriedly grabbed her dress before jumping out of her window, and floating to Bra's car.
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Ok, didn't get as far as I said I would ::dodges miscellaneous objects thrown:: This just seemed like a good place to leave off. Don't worry, There'll be a quicker update, I think. R&R
Trunks drove home in a daze, thinking about what had happened. Something about it set him off. He couldn't understand what had happened and why it was making him feel that way. Trunks shook his head of those thoughts and realized he was pulling into his driveway. He quietly turned off the car and got out, slowly trudged up to the door, and let himself in.
The house was dark except for a blue light coming from the living room. As Trunks looked in he had to chuckle to himself. The TV was on, lighting up both Bra and Goten who had fallen asleep. Bra was peacefully slumbering with her head rested on Goten's lap, while Goten had his head leaning on the back of couch, while he snored. Trunks contemplated waking them up, but decided to let his Dad do that tomorrow morning.
Trunks finally reached his room and slowly changed into some pajama pants. Still stuck on the Pan incident.
*Why'd she just leave? Was it me? Nah, that can't be it. I thought we had fun tonight. Sure, that Italian restaurant was over doing it a little. I don't even know why I brought her there. The only other person I took there was...Mayumi. Heh, only good thing she did, got me and Pan together. Whoa, what was that? Pan and I together? No no no, this is just temporary, doesn't mean anything. Pan and I are like brother and sister, wouldn't change that for anything. Shouldn't change that. Couldn't change that. That thing in the car was heat of the moment, wasn't it? Argh! I'm so confused. Son Pan, what are you doing to me?* Trunks fought with himself as he climbed into bed and tried to get comfy.
"You okay Pan? You seem out of it today." Bra inquired as they took their seats in the back of class.
"Huh? Oh, I've just got a lot on my mind. You know, about tonight and stuff." Pan said quietly. *And last night's episode.*
"Don't sweat it, you'll be fine. Heh, did you practice your dancing with Trunks last night?" Bra asked with a smirk. Pan instantly began to blush, then angrily retaliated.
"No! We went to dinner and the a basketball game. Nothing else."
"Sure Pan, nothing else." Bra said mockingly. Pan grumbled and took out her notebook, when a thought struck her.
"Hey, do you know why Uncle Goten came home with a black eye this morning?"
"Finally, school is out and we have a nice weeken ahead of us. Starting with the ball tonight and the dance on Saturday, then Sunday for...relaxing." Bra said happily as she tossed her books into the back seat of her car. Pan dumped her's in too, then got into the passenger's seat and quickly buckled up. The click of her seat belt was like the drop of a flag for Bra as she zoomed out of the parking lot.
"All right, the ball's at 8, so I'll pick you up at 6ish, and we'll get ready at my place okay?" Bra asked, watching the road. Pan simply nodded as she gripped her arm rest. The screeching of brakes made Pan realize she was home. She quickly got out of the car and said goodbye to Bra as she sped off. Pan then headed inside to get an after school snack.
"Ah, a nice empty house." Pan voiced as she shut the door behind her. Best feeling in the world, knowing she was home alone and could do anything she pleased. First things first though, quiet the growl in her tummy with some food. *Score, Mom went grocery shopping.* Pan thought happily as she began to raid the cupboards.
Happily munching on some cookies, Pan headed up to her room. Once she reached it she immediately went to her stereo, ready to turn it on full blast. The pleasant tunes of Wyclef started up as Pan plopped into a comfy chair and opened up a magazine.
"How To Read Boys' Minds!!! Why would I want to? They're pretty simple to figure out as is." Pan said as she read one of the article titles. She flipped through anyway just for kicks, letting out a little yawn as she began to read.
~*~
"Pan, you look so gorgeous tonight." Trunks said with a smile as Pan walked into the dining room.
"Thank you Trunks, you look very handsome." Pan said blushing a little. The ballroom was beautifully decorated, especially with the mystical fog around their feet.
"Shall we dance?" Trunks asked, opening his arms to her. Pan smiled and gave him a little nod, as he led her to the center of the floor, then pulled her in close.
"It's like a dream." Pan murmured as she glanced over his shoulder looking at the others dancing. "Just so perfect."
"You're like a dream come true, Pan." Trunks whispered in her ear. His voice sent shivers down her spine, as she tried to control her legs from giving out.
"I love you Panny." Trunks confided to her. Pan's eyes widened.
"Really?" She asked feeling a flutter in her stomach, pulling a little bit away to look at him.
"No." Trunks answered with a smirk. Pan stopped dancing and backed away from him. Her heart seemed to seize up in her chest. Trunks faced began to slowly change, right before her eyes. His hair became darker and darker until it was totally black. A dark shadow was cast over his eyes until they were no longer a brilliant blue, but to a deep brown. His entire facial stucture changed until he became Hiroto.
"I can't believe you fell for it! Who would ever go out with you! Freak!" Hiroto laughed in her face. Pan continued to back away from him, staring in horror while he continued to laugh and point. She then bumped into someone and whirled around, to come face to face with a concerned Bra.
"Bra!" Pan shouted in relief, as she hugged her friend. Pan was confused when Bra began to shake, pulling away she looked Bra, but it wasn't her. It was another face, one Pan didn't know to well, but figured it out.
"Mayumi..." Pan whispered, the girl continued to laugh. "No! Stop it all of you!" Pan screamed, grabbing her ears, blocking out their taunting.
Pan slowly brought her hands away from her ears, to look up at the people in the ballroom. She wiped the tear that almost fell from her eye away, and glared at all the laughing faces. Her rage continued to build until she finally transformed into a super saiyajin, with out even powering up. First time it had come from her anger, since she originally became one.
"I don't need you, and the world is better off with out you." Pan muttered under her breath. She briefly remembered a training session with her Grandfather, and how he taught her the importance of not killing. You should always try to believe that people will turn out for the better, given another chance. She'd had enough of this second chance business. They were going down, where they belong.
A small light began to form in her hand, slowly growing and growing, their laughter almost feeding it. Until the ball was almost as big as Pan herself.
"Hiroto!?" Pan shouted across the room. Hiroto looked up from his laughing to look at Pan. It gave her such pleasure to see the color in his face slowly drain away, as he looked in terror at the smirking Pan.
"Fuck you." Pan said simply and released the the ball. There was a scream and large flash which forced Pan to cover her eyes.
"Pan?" A far off voice asked.
~*~
"Pan, sweety. You've got wake up honey. Bra's here." Gohan said gently shaking Pan's sleeping form. Pan stirred slightly, then opened her eyes.
"Dad?" She asked quietly.
"Yeah, now come on. You gotta get going." He answered. Pan then sat up and looked out her window to see the setting sun.
"Oh my gosh! It was a dream! But...but...it was so real! And so great! Well, the end of it anyway." Pan babbled as she jumped out of the chair. Gohan looked at Pan quizzically, and then felt her forehead for a temperature. Pan quickly slapped it away.
"I'm fine Dad. Just finally got to realease some grudges and anger." Pan said simply. She then gave Gohan a quick peck on the cheek and hurriedly grabbed her dress before jumping out of her window, and floating to Bra's car.
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Ok, didn't get as far as I said I would ::dodges miscellaneous objects thrown:: This just seemed like a good place to leave off. Don't worry, There'll be a quicker update, I think. R&R