Author's Note: Well, I FINALLY got working on this chapter today (after HOW long?), and here's the finished product. Tell me what you guys think! ^^
Disclaimer: DBZ is not mine, blah, blah, blah, let's just get this over with, okay? You don't want me to start crying over T--Tr-- ::tears well up:: Tru-- ::::turns around, waving them away:: Just read the fic already! ::sobs::
Meant to Happen
by Supaa Saiyajin Trinity
Chapter 5
Mirai Trunks sighed at his two fallen companions. "As they saw in the Yiddish lands... 'oye.'"
Goten picked himself up, then reached down to help Bra. Gratefully, she took his outstretched hand and was pulled to her feet. She made herself busy at brushing herself off so that her blush would not be noticed.
She wasn't fast enough for Mirai Trunks and he caught it. Grinning slightly to himself, he got an idea. "Hey, guys?"
They both looked up at him.
He took Goten by the arm and motioned Bra to follow them. "Listen, where do you this Pan might be right now?"
Goten thought a sec. "Ummm... probably at home."
Mirai Trunks nodded thoughtfully, leading his unknowing friends to a nearby door.
"I see, and where is her house?"
Bra piped up. "It's near Chi-Chi-san's house. She wanted Gohan-san close by since Goku-san isn't around anymore. It should be pretty close. Chi-Chi-san's house is pretty secluded so any other house you see must be Pan's."
"Ah," Mirai Trunks smiled. He led them around so that their backs were to the door. "You two have been most helpful." With that, he shoved them into the open closet and locked it.
He laughed loudly, calling, "Now you two stay in there until you can kiss and make OUT!"
Ignoring their screams and insults directed towards him, he calmly walked to the front door, left a note for his mother, and walked out.
***
"TRUNKS, YOU LITTLE-- WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU,YOUR SAIYAJIN HERITAGE WON'T EVEN BE A PART OF YOU ANYMORE!"
"Bra, cool it!"
"Shut up, Goten!" she snarled.
Goten pouted. "Hey!"
Bra sighed and calmed herself. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you."
"It's okay, just... oh, nevermind."
They both sighed, knowing there was no way out of the closet without blasting through it, but even that would have terrible repercussions: Bulma's wrath.
Bra groaned. "Goten, what are we supposed to do?"
"Wait it out, I guess."
***
Mirai Trunks was still chuckling to himself as he glided through the air. "Heh heh, I can't wait to see how it turns out."
Turning onto his back, he allowed himself to look up and the clouds and daydream. A wistful look appeared on his face as his mind wandered back to a certain raven-haired quarter-Saiyajin. He smiled at the memory.
***
At the same time, this very raven-haired Saiyajin was making her way towards Capsule Corp. Her orange bandana flapped in the wind. It irritated her a little, but at least it kept her hair out of her face.
She sighed, so glad to be flying on this hot day. 'It's so refreshing,' she thought. 'Much better than a fan.'
She turned on her back so that she was technically flying backwards. She stretched out her ki so that she wouldn't bump into anything. Staring up at the clouds, she thought about Mirai Trunks.
"Hmm... I wonder if he's all right. He sure is cute," she said to no one in particular. "Hmm..." She let herself drift off into la-la land, not realizing that her ki was no longer extended to check for oncoming objects.
***
Mirai Trunks continued to fly on his back.
***
So did Pan.
***
Mirai Trunks turned himself back over.
***
Pan turned herself too, but not with enough time to see that Mirai Trunks was headed straight for her.
***
They crashed into one another and screamed as they plummeted to the ground. Landing with a thud, they looked up angrily at eachother. The look of rage was replaced by one of surprise on both their faces.
"Pan?"
"Trunks?"
******
Hehehe... that's all for now! Don't worry, I'll be working on this one a lot more from now on! There's going to be plenty of Trunks-and-Pan-y goodness! Ja ne! ^^
Disclaimer: DBZ is not mine, blah, blah, blah, let's just get this over with, okay? You don't want me to start crying over T--Tr-- ::tears well up:: Tru-- ::::turns around, waving them away:: Just read the fic already! ::sobs::
Meant to Happen
by Supaa Saiyajin Trinity
Chapter 5
Mirai Trunks sighed at his two fallen companions. "As they saw in the Yiddish lands... 'oye.'"
Goten picked himself up, then reached down to help Bra. Gratefully, she took his outstretched hand and was pulled to her feet. She made herself busy at brushing herself off so that her blush would not be noticed.
She wasn't fast enough for Mirai Trunks and he caught it. Grinning slightly to himself, he got an idea. "Hey, guys?"
They both looked up at him.
He took Goten by the arm and motioned Bra to follow them. "Listen, where do you this Pan might be right now?"
Goten thought a sec. "Ummm... probably at home."
Mirai Trunks nodded thoughtfully, leading his unknowing friends to a nearby door.
"I see, and where is her house?"
Bra piped up. "It's near Chi-Chi-san's house. She wanted Gohan-san close by since Goku-san isn't around anymore. It should be pretty close. Chi-Chi-san's house is pretty secluded so any other house you see must be Pan's."
"Ah," Mirai Trunks smiled. He led them around so that their backs were to the door. "You two have been most helpful." With that, he shoved them into the open closet and locked it.
He laughed loudly, calling, "Now you two stay in there until you can kiss and make OUT!"
Ignoring their screams and insults directed towards him, he calmly walked to the front door, left a note for his mother, and walked out.
***
"TRUNKS, YOU LITTLE-- WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU,YOUR SAIYAJIN HERITAGE WON'T EVEN BE A PART OF YOU ANYMORE!"
"Bra, cool it!"
"Shut up, Goten!" she snarled.
Goten pouted. "Hey!"
Bra sighed and calmed herself. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you."
"It's okay, just... oh, nevermind."
They both sighed, knowing there was no way out of the closet without blasting through it, but even that would have terrible repercussions: Bulma's wrath.
Bra groaned. "Goten, what are we supposed to do?"
"Wait it out, I guess."
***
Mirai Trunks was still chuckling to himself as he glided through the air. "Heh heh, I can't wait to see how it turns out."
Turning onto his back, he allowed himself to look up and the clouds and daydream. A wistful look appeared on his face as his mind wandered back to a certain raven-haired quarter-Saiyajin. He smiled at the memory.
***
At the same time, this very raven-haired Saiyajin was making her way towards Capsule Corp. Her orange bandana flapped in the wind. It irritated her a little, but at least it kept her hair out of her face.
She sighed, so glad to be flying on this hot day. 'It's so refreshing,' she thought. 'Much better than a fan.'
She turned on her back so that she was technically flying backwards. She stretched out her ki so that she wouldn't bump into anything. Staring up at the clouds, she thought about Mirai Trunks.
"Hmm... I wonder if he's all right. He sure is cute," she said to no one in particular. "Hmm..." She let herself drift off into la-la land, not realizing that her ki was no longer extended to check for oncoming objects.
***
Mirai Trunks continued to fly on his back.
***
So did Pan.
***
Mirai Trunks turned himself back over.
***
Pan turned herself too, but not with enough time to see that Mirai Trunks was headed straight for her.
***
They crashed into one another and screamed as they plummeted to the ground. Landing with a thud, they looked up angrily at eachother. The look of rage was replaced by one of surprise on both their faces.
"Pan?"
"Trunks?"
******
Hehehe... that's all for now! Don't worry, I'll be working on this one a lot more from now on! There's going to be plenty of Trunks-and-Pan-y goodness! Ja ne! ^^