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A/N- Okee, this chappie's really long so I hope you don't give up in the middle of it and just hit the back button and never review.
Chapter 4- And They Arrive!
****TRUNKS'S ROOM*****
"Yah, I'm sorry Debbie, but something really important came up... I, um, have to go on a business trip!... to, um, New York... okay, I'm really sorry but I have to go, okay, so bye!"
Trunks hung up the phone and scowled. **I hate Pan. And Bra, and Goten. I have to lie to my own girlfriend! I think I'm going to call Goten to complain.**
Trunks picked up the phone and dialed Goten's number.
"Moshi-moshi?" asked Goten over the telephone.
"Goten. Hi. Do you know what's happening tonight?" he asked in an angry voice that was trying to be nice.
"Ummm... Trunks, I think I hear my mom calling me, I have to-"
Trunks cut Goten off. "No, Goten, you're staying right here! How could you have played along with Pan's super-mean prank? I mean, Bra I could understand, but I thought you were my best friend!"
Goten, much to Trunks' surprise, laughed on the other end.
"They already told you? Aw, man, I wanted to be there!"
"GOTEN!! Pay attention! Why didn't you tell me?" asked Trunks.
"I dunno, but are you going?" asked Goten, trying to change the subject.
"Don't try to change the subject, Goten, why didn't you tell me?"
"Well, I thought that you could deserve a good laugh." Said Goten honestly.
"Goten! You call this a good laugh? I had a date tonight I really wanted to go to but now I can't because of Pan's stupid prank!" yelled Trunks, getting angry.
"Dude, calm down, you can date her when we get back! I mean, wouldn't you rather go on a vacation than on a stupid little date?" asked Goten, making up the words out of nowhere.
"I guess so. But I am so gonna find I way to get revenge on you, Bra, and most importantly, Pan!" swore Trunks.
"Okay, man, but do it on our vacation. I'm heading over now, and I'm taking a wild guess that you haven't packed yet. See ya." Said Goten while quickly hanging up the phone.
"Whew," said Goten, wiping away sweat, "That was close! I really thought Trunks was going to kill me!"
****LATER THAT DAY******
Bra screamed running down the stairs. She ran into the rec room, still screaming, where she saw Pan watching American Idol.
"What's your problem?" asked Pan, giving her friend weird looks.
"My lucky bikini! I can't find it!" yelled Bra.
"Bra. You're wearing it under your overalls."
"Not that lucky bikini! My pink one!" complained Bra, getting into hysterics.
"You have TWO lucky bikinis? I don't even have one!" said Pan, giving her friend even more weird looks.
"Well I don't care, I need to find my bikini! I think I left it somewhere," said Bra. She paused to think, and suddenly, it hit her.
"I know! I think I left it at my friend Lauren's house! I'm going to go call her... maybe we can pick it up on the way!" said Bra while running out of the rec room and leaving Pan to continue to watch American Idol.
As Bra ran out she passed by Trunks.
"What was that all about?" he asked Pan.
"I dunno. I guess she left her lucky bikini at her friend's house. I guess we'll have to stop by there on the way." Said Pan while shrugging her shoulders.
"By the way, how are we getting to this island?" asked Trunks.
"Well, we're taking your own private jet, of course!"
Trunks got angry again.
"You're using MY jet without MY permission?"
"Well, if I had asked you, it would have ruined my prank!" Pan said smiling innocently.
"Waitaminute... Yes! That's a good thing!" yelled Trunks happily.
One of Pan's eyebrows sank closer to her eye and the other raised to her forehead. "What are you talking about? What's a good thing? And why are you being so nice to me? I thought you were mad at me?" asked a very confused Pan.
"Aww, I could never stay mad at you Panny-chan!" said Trunks while leaving the rec room.
"Where are you going? What are you talking about? And my name is PAN!!!!!" yelled Pan to an ignorant Trunks who left the rec room and left Pan all alone to watch American Idol again.
*****EVEN LATER THAT DAY*****
Goten stood in front of the Briefs' home. He put down his suitcases and knocked three times, just like Pan did, and waited. He heard Bra screaming 'Can you get that?' and Trunks screaming 'All right, all right!' The door was opened by Trunks, who glared at Goten. Goten glared back. Pan ran to the door to see who it was and smiled at her uncle.
"Hey Goten, what's up? I'm glad to see that someone else only packed two suitcases too! Bra's got five, and Trunks hasn't finished packing yet." Said Pan happily.
"I like to pack light. Where's Marron?"
"I'm right here," Marron said from behind Goten, making him jump.
Marron had five, overstuffed, large suitcases. She was wearing light pink capris and a rugby style pink and white shirt. She was also wearing large pink sunglasses, with her hair tied in pigtails.
"Hi Panny! Where's Bra?" she chirped.
"My name's Pan, and Bra's in her room. She seems to have lost her lucky bracelet."
"Bra has to many lucky things," said Trunks. Goten nodded.
"Okee, thanks," said Marron while dropping her bags and going up the stairs.
"Did she know? About your mean prank, I mean?" asked a glaring Trunks.
"No, she knew about the vacation and all, but I don't think she was in on the prank," said Pan, returning Trunks' glare.
Bra came downstairs with her large suitcases with Marron. The five friends decided to drive to Bra's friend's house and then to the private airport that had Trunks' jet.
"Why can't we just use instant transmission to get to the island?" whined Pan.
"Because Marron and I can't fly, and only you and Goten can do instant transmission!" said Bra.
They drove to Bra's friends house and Trunks got out with Bra to go to the door, because he wanted to. Bra knocked on the door three times, as always, and a girl with long brown hair and big green eyes named Lauren answered the door, holding a pink bikini.
"Hi Bra! Here's your lucky bikini! And who's this- OMIGOD!!!!!!!! IT'S TRUNKS BRIEFS! ONLY THE MOST SEXIEST AND RICHEST MAN IN THE WORLD!!!!!! WOW! Bra, how do you know him?" screamed Lauren.
Bra took her bikini and said, "He's my brother," than she quickly went away with Trunks.
*****ON THE AIRPLANE*****
Pan closed her eyes as the plane took off. She bit her lip and fought off nauseousness (is that a word?). Trunks snickered as he saw her do this. He knew she had a fear of flying in planes, but the thought that one of the strongest woman in the universe could be afraid of something like an airplane was humorous to him.
After they had gotten comfortably in the air, Pan slowly opened her eyes and unclenched her fists.
"Pan, you never cease to amaze me," Trunks said to her.
"I thought you were mad at me. And why?"
"If you're so strong, and you fly ALL THE TIME, then why are you so afraid of being in an airplane, I mean it's not that different," said Trunks, still smiling.
"I know, but it's just that on planes you're all cramped and sitting and you get jetlag and your ears pop. But when you fly on your own, you get to control it and be free and feel the wind whipping against your face. It's just so much more magical, you know?" said Pan, getting lost in her own words.
"No, I don't know," said Trunks.
"Well, I don't care if you don't know, because I have to go to the bathroom."
Pan got up and headed to the bathroom. When she got a few feet away, Marron came out of it smiling.
"Pan! There's a shower, AND a bath in there! Seriously, these Briefs know how to live!"
"Okay."
Pan slowly walked to the bathroom giving Marron, who went to sit down, weird looks. She was so intent on looking at Marron that she didn't even notice Trunks standing in front of her until she walked into him.
"Ow, Trunks, what are you doing?" yelled Pan.
Trunks smirked, and crossed his arms.
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to the bathroom."
"Trunks! You knew I had to go to the bathroom! Get out of my way!" yelled Pan.
"Hmmm... let me think about that. No."
"Come on Trunks! I'm nauseous enough already, don't make me throw up on you!" threatened Pan, who was still on the floor.
"Sure you will."
Trunks turned around and started walking into the bathroom. Pan growled and stuck out her leg. Trunks tripped over her leg and fell, face first, into the toilet.
"PAN!!!! You brat! You are so lucky I stopped an inch away from that water or else you'd be dead!" yelled Trunks as Pan stood up and prepared to run away.
"Serves you right, jerk!" she teased.
"But you know Pan," said Trunks, smiling oddly and uncrossing his arms, "I'm a forgiving guy, so I'm going to let you get away with this. I'm leaving, have fun in here."
Trunks left and Pan gave someone else besides Marron weird looks. She furrowed her brow and slowly entered the bathroom completely. She closed the door and locked it, thinking about how weird it was for him to do this.
**What's he up to?** she thought.
Outside, unknown to Pan, Trunks snickered beside the door. He quickly looked to see if anyone was looking at him. Goten was snoring and Bra and Marron were too busy talking about the latest fashions to interest themselves with Trunks' business. He smiled as he thought about how glad he was that they were on this plane. He couldn't think of a better way to get back at Pan than this. And he had other plans to get back at her too.
Trunks quickly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket. He searched for the right one and when he found it, he put it in a small key slot. He snickered harder as he went back to his big, comfortable chair.
Pan finished washing her hands and walked to the door. Before turning the handle, she wondered what Trunks had planned for her out there. She slowly turned the handle- or tried to at least. She frantically tried to open the door but she couldn't. It was locked.
"TRUNKS!!!!!!!!" she screamed, "GET ME OUT OF HERE YOU JERK!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"What was that?" asked Bra.
"It sounded liked Pan," spoke Marron. Goten was still snoring.
"Trunks? Have you seen Pan?" asked Bra.
"Nope," said Trunks, who never looked up from the laptop on his lap.
"TRUNKS! I HATE YOU!!!!!!!" screamed Pan even louder from the bathroom.
Bra gave Trunks a suspicious look.
"Nope, huh? Then am I imagining things or is Pan screaming your name from the bathroom?"
Marron snickered Bra and Trunks gave her a questioning look.
"What's so funny?" asked Bra.
"Nothing, nothing, it's just that you said that Pan's screaming Trunks' name from the bathroom, and that's funny, if you look at it in a certain way!" said Marron, while laughing.
Bra laughed too, but Trunks said, "Eww, Marron, you have a sick mind! I locked her in there, if you must know, it's part of my revenge."
"TRUNKS!!!! THIS IS CRUEL!!!!!!! LET ME OUT OF HERE OR I'LL BLOW UP THIS FRICKING PLANE!!!!!!!!" yelled Pan from the bathroom.
Goten slowly opened his eyes, very confused. His beauty sleep had been interrupted, and he wanted it back. Whoever had woken him up was dead.
"Who's screaming?" he said.
"Pan," answered Bra, "Trunks locked her in the bathroom."
"I FRICKING HATE YOU TRUNKS!!!!!!!!!" screamed Pan from the bathroom.
Goten yelled, "PAN! Are you a Saiyan or what? KNOCK THE STUPID DOOR DOWN!!!!!!"
"Shhh! Goten! What are you doing? You're ruining my revenge!" said Trunks.
"I never thought of that," said Pan from the bathroom.
Pan backed up and ran into the door, knocking it off its hinges and smashing it in half. She stood up and stuck her tongue out at Trunks.
"Haha, Trunks, your revenge failed! Sucks for you! Actually, sucks for anyone who has to go to the bathroom for the remainder of the flight. You'll have to go without a door. All thanks to Trunks!" she chirped happily.
"Thanks a lot Trunks," said Bra.
Trunks glared at Pan and Goten. His plan of revenge wasn't as satisfying as he had hoped, but at least he had gotten a little revenge on Pan, Goten, and Bra. He had locked Pan in a bathroom, woken Goten up, and if Bra has to use the restroom, she'll have to go without a door. But no worries, he had many more revenge ideas up his sleeve.
****WHEN THEY LAND****
As Trunks' jet descended onto hard concrete, Pan closed her eyes and clenched her fists. She bit her tongue and sighed when it was over. Trunks, Bra, Goten, Marron, and Pan all got off the plane on a small staircase thingy (whatever those are called). They stepped on the hard ground to see a small airport. They took their baggage right from the plane, Trunks and Goten helping Bra and Marron. They got something to eat at the airport.
"This is the smallest airport I've ever been to!" complained Marron.
"Live with it," said Trunks.
"Hey Bra, I thought this was a private island that we were going to," questioned Pan.
"It is," answered Bra, "This isn't the island though. We have to take a boat to get there."
"Oh. And another question, are there buildings on this private island?" asked Pan.
"Oh, yes. But they're quite old. I think they're made of wood. We just bought the island a few months ago and haven't gotten a chance to go before, but we've seen pictures. Apparently the previous owners didn't have enough time to fix up the buildings," answered Bra.
"That's nice..." said Trunks, who seemed very out of it.
Bra waved her hand in front of her brother's face. "Hello? Earth to Planet Trunks, earth to Planet Trunks, do you read me, repeat do you read me?" joked Bra.
Trunks just kept staring out at nothing, his head in his hands and his elbows on the table. He appeared as if he was fighting to stay awake.
"I think he's fallen asleep with his eyes open," said Pan.
Pan smacked the back of Trunks' head. He blinked his eyes and rubbed the back of his head saying simply, "Ow."
"Trunks, are you okay buddy?" asked Goten.
"Hmmm? Oh, yah, I'm fine," said Trunks, with very little enthusiasm.
"Are you dead?" asked Pan.
"No. I just didn't get any sleep and now its like 5 or something in the morning and I'm about to fall asleep. Good night everyone..." Trunks said while laying his head in his arms and attempting to sleep.
"Oh no you don't Trunks! We have a boat to catch in half an hour, and it's on the other side of the island! We need to get moving!" commanded Bra.
Very unwillingly, Trunks followed the rest of his group out of the airport.
"How are we getting there? Are we renting a car or something? My bags are getting really heavy," complained Marron.
"Umm... actually, I didn't plan that. I was hoping Goten and Trunks could fly us there," said Bra sweetly to Goten and Trunks.
Trunks, who had slumped against a wall behind the rest, was about to slip into sleep when he heard Bra utter those words.
"NO!!!! I'm fricking tired! I think Goten's gonna have to carry me..." he said while leaning against Goten.
"Umm... no Trunks, but I will help Bra fly there," said Goten.
"And I guess I'LL have to help Marron because Mr. Sleepy over here is too LAZY!!!" said Pan.
They all flew to the other side of the island, Trunks dazing off every now and then and falling, then realizing what was happening and waking up again. Eventually they reached the dock and saw an extremely small boat waiting for them.
"Umm... Bra... where's the people who are going to be moving the boat for us? And that boat... has oars! It doesn't even have an electric motor!" complained Marron.
"Aw, man. I guess this means that Goten and Trunks are going to have to row us there," was Bra's solution.
Trunks, who had slumped to the ground and was trying to go to sleep, immediately jumped up when he heard Bra utter those words.
"Trunks isn't doing anything! I'm sleeping on this boat ride. Make Pan do it," he complained.
"I hate you Trunks the Useless. I have to do everything!" said Pan while grabbing a row and throwing one to her uncle.
The five friends piled into the small boat and huddled together to keep warm. It was around 5 in the morning and still dark out. Even though it was very tropical where they were, it was still cold while it was dark. Goten and Pan rowed them there as fast as Saiyanly possible. When they arrived the took in the small island they had landed on. There was sand, kind of a small beach, and 10 meters past the ocean was all sand. The sand became a forest of tropical plants. In between both laid a small wooden shack that looked as if it had two rooms.
"You gotta be shittin' me!" yelled Bra when she saw it.
"What's shitting Bra?" asked Trunks without opening his eyes.
"We actually have to live in that? For TWO weeks?" screamed Pan.
"What's wrong with where we're staying?" asked Trunks.
"It's a small wooden shack Trunks!" said Goten.
"WHAT?!" screamed Trunks, jumping out of the boat and following everyone else towards the shack they had to call home.
Trunks took one look at the shack and screamed. Pan entered it first and screamed even louder than him. There was nothing in there. Only dust, cobwebs, and other dead insects. There was one small window, that didn't even have glass over it. There was a door to another room that was smaller than most kitchens, and also completely empty.
"Where's the furniture?" asked Bra.
"Where's the closet?" asked Marron.
"Where's the bed?" whimpered Trunks.
" Where's the kitchen?" complained Goten.
"Where's the bathroom?" screamed Pan.
"I knew I should've stayed at home!" said Trunks.
"This sucks so much. When you said wood I thought you meant cottage, not shack!" said Marron.
"So did I!" said Bra.
"Well," said Goten, "We have to live with what we have. GUYS CALL THIS ROOM!!!"
"No fair!" said Bra, "There's more of us than you, we need the bigger room!"
"Too bad we called it," said Trunks while slumping against a wall and drifting off to sleep.
"C'mon girls, let's leave these jerks and go to our room!" said Bra, while sticking out her tongue.
Bra, Marron, and Pan went into the small room, and noticed something interesting.
"Bra! There's another door here!" said Pan excitedly.
"Is it a closet? I really hope it is!" chirped Marron.
"Let's look through it tomorrow. I have something more important to show you!" Bra smiled and started going through her luggage.
"What are you doing Bra?" asked Pan.
"Good thing I thought ahead! I was wondering if this would happen, so, just in case, I brought these capsules!" Bra said while proudly holding up three smalls capsules.
"What's in there?" asked Pan.
"You'll see! Stand back!" she said while pressing each and throwing them on the ground. Three small cots appeared with very thin blankets and very small pillows.
"They're cots, Bra," said Marron.
"Would you rather sleep on the floor?" said Bra.
Marron shook her head. There was a knock on the door, and Pan opened the door just enough so Goten could see her head and nothing else.
"What's going on in there?" Goten asked.
Pan quickly said, maybe too quickly, "Nothing."
"Sure, nothing, huh? Okay then... I'm going to find out Pan," said Goten while leaving and sitting down on the hard cold floor to sleep.
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A/N- Hey! This chappie was long! I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while but I've been sick and I had writer's block. Luckily, last night I broke through my writer's block and wrote up to chapter 7! Yay! But now I don't know what to write for chapter 8... Neways, this just means that I'll be updating sooner up until chappie 8! ^_^
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Chapter 4- And They Arrive!
****TRUNKS'S ROOM*****
"Yah, I'm sorry Debbie, but something really important came up... I, um, have to go on a business trip!... to, um, New York... okay, I'm really sorry but I have to go, okay, so bye!"
Trunks hung up the phone and scowled. **I hate Pan. And Bra, and Goten. I have to lie to my own girlfriend! I think I'm going to call Goten to complain.**
Trunks picked up the phone and dialed Goten's number.
"Moshi-moshi?" asked Goten over the telephone.
"Goten. Hi. Do you know what's happening tonight?" he asked in an angry voice that was trying to be nice.
"Ummm... Trunks, I think I hear my mom calling me, I have to-"
Trunks cut Goten off. "No, Goten, you're staying right here! How could you have played along with Pan's super-mean prank? I mean, Bra I could understand, but I thought you were my best friend!"
Goten, much to Trunks' surprise, laughed on the other end.
"They already told you? Aw, man, I wanted to be there!"
"GOTEN!! Pay attention! Why didn't you tell me?" asked Trunks.
"I dunno, but are you going?" asked Goten, trying to change the subject.
"Don't try to change the subject, Goten, why didn't you tell me?"
"Well, I thought that you could deserve a good laugh." Said Goten honestly.
"Goten! You call this a good laugh? I had a date tonight I really wanted to go to but now I can't because of Pan's stupid prank!" yelled Trunks, getting angry.
"Dude, calm down, you can date her when we get back! I mean, wouldn't you rather go on a vacation than on a stupid little date?" asked Goten, making up the words out of nowhere.
"I guess so. But I am so gonna find I way to get revenge on you, Bra, and most importantly, Pan!" swore Trunks.
"Okay, man, but do it on our vacation. I'm heading over now, and I'm taking a wild guess that you haven't packed yet. See ya." Said Goten while quickly hanging up the phone.
"Whew," said Goten, wiping away sweat, "That was close! I really thought Trunks was going to kill me!"
****LATER THAT DAY******
Bra screamed running down the stairs. She ran into the rec room, still screaming, where she saw Pan watching American Idol.
"What's your problem?" asked Pan, giving her friend weird looks.
"My lucky bikini! I can't find it!" yelled Bra.
"Bra. You're wearing it under your overalls."
"Not that lucky bikini! My pink one!" complained Bra, getting into hysterics.
"You have TWO lucky bikinis? I don't even have one!" said Pan, giving her friend even more weird looks.
"Well I don't care, I need to find my bikini! I think I left it somewhere," said Bra. She paused to think, and suddenly, it hit her.
"I know! I think I left it at my friend Lauren's house! I'm going to go call her... maybe we can pick it up on the way!" said Bra while running out of the rec room and leaving Pan to continue to watch American Idol.
As Bra ran out she passed by Trunks.
"What was that all about?" he asked Pan.
"I dunno. I guess she left her lucky bikini at her friend's house. I guess we'll have to stop by there on the way." Said Pan while shrugging her shoulders.
"By the way, how are we getting to this island?" asked Trunks.
"Well, we're taking your own private jet, of course!"
Trunks got angry again.
"You're using MY jet without MY permission?"
"Well, if I had asked you, it would have ruined my prank!" Pan said smiling innocently.
"Waitaminute... Yes! That's a good thing!" yelled Trunks happily.
One of Pan's eyebrows sank closer to her eye and the other raised to her forehead. "What are you talking about? What's a good thing? And why are you being so nice to me? I thought you were mad at me?" asked a very confused Pan.
"Aww, I could never stay mad at you Panny-chan!" said Trunks while leaving the rec room.
"Where are you going? What are you talking about? And my name is PAN!!!!!" yelled Pan to an ignorant Trunks who left the rec room and left Pan all alone to watch American Idol again.
*****EVEN LATER THAT DAY*****
Goten stood in front of the Briefs' home. He put down his suitcases and knocked three times, just like Pan did, and waited. He heard Bra screaming 'Can you get that?' and Trunks screaming 'All right, all right!' The door was opened by Trunks, who glared at Goten. Goten glared back. Pan ran to the door to see who it was and smiled at her uncle.
"Hey Goten, what's up? I'm glad to see that someone else only packed two suitcases too! Bra's got five, and Trunks hasn't finished packing yet." Said Pan happily.
"I like to pack light. Where's Marron?"
"I'm right here," Marron said from behind Goten, making him jump.
Marron had five, overstuffed, large suitcases. She was wearing light pink capris and a rugby style pink and white shirt. She was also wearing large pink sunglasses, with her hair tied in pigtails.
"Hi Panny! Where's Bra?" she chirped.
"My name's Pan, and Bra's in her room. She seems to have lost her lucky bracelet."
"Bra has to many lucky things," said Trunks. Goten nodded.
"Okee, thanks," said Marron while dropping her bags and going up the stairs.
"Did she know? About your mean prank, I mean?" asked a glaring Trunks.
"No, she knew about the vacation and all, but I don't think she was in on the prank," said Pan, returning Trunks' glare.
Bra came downstairs with her large suitcases with Marron. The five friends decided to drive to Bra's friend's house and then to the private airport that had Trunks' jet.
"Why can't we just use instant transmission to get to the island?" whined Pan.
"Because Marron and I can't fly, and only you and Goten can do instant transmission!" said Bra.
They drove to Bra's friends house and Trunks got out with Bra to go to the door, because he wanted to. Bra knocked on the door three times, as always, and a girl with long brown hair and big green eyes named Lauren answered the door, holding a pink bikini.
"Hi Bra! Here's your lucky bikini! And who's this- OMIGOD!!!!!!!! IT'S TRUNKS BRIEFS! ONLY THE MOST SEXIEST AND RICHEST MAN IN THE WORLD!!!!!! WOW! Bra, how do you know him?" screamed Lauren.
Bra took her bikini and said, "He's my brother," than she quickly went away with Trunks.
*****ON THE AIRPLANE*****
Pan closed her eyes as the plane took off. She bit her lip and fought off nauseousness (is that a word?). Trunks snickered as he saw her do this. He knew she had a fear of flying in planes, but the thought that one of the strongest woman in the universe could be afraid of something like an airplane was humorous to him.
After they had gotten comfortably in the air, Pan slowly opened her eyes and unclenched her fists.
"Pan, you never cease to amaze me," Trunks said to her.
"I thought you were mad at me. And why?"
"If you're so strong, and you fly ALL THE TIME, then why are you so afraid of being in an airplane, I mean it's not that different," said Trunks, still smiling.
"I know, but it's just that on planes you're all cramped and sitting and you get jetlag and your ears pop. But when you fly on your own, you get to control it and be free and feel the wind whipping against your face. It's just so much more magical, you know?" said Pan, getting lost in her own words.
"No, I don't know," said Trunks.
"Well, I don't care if you don't know, because I have to go to the bathroom."
Pan got up and headed to the bathroom. When she got a few feet away, Marron came out of it smiling.
"Pan! There's a shower, AND a bath in there! Seriously, these Briefs know how to live!"
"Okay."
Pan slowly walked to the bathroom giving Marron, who went to sit down, weird looks. She was so intent on looking at Marron that she didn't even notice Trunks standing in front of her until she walked into him.
"Ow, Trunks, what are you doing?" yelled Pan.
Trunks smirked, and crossed his arms.
"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to the bathroom."
"Trunks! You knew I had to go to the bathroom! Get out of my way!" yelled Pan.
"Hmmm... let me think about that. No."
"Come on Trunks! I'm nauseous enough already, don't make me throw up on you!" threatened Pan, who was still on the floor.
"Sure you will."
Trunks turned around and started walking into the bathroom. Pan growled and stuck out her leg. Trunks tripped over her leg and fell, face first, into the toilet.
"PAN!!!! You brat! You are so lucky I stopped an inch away from that water or else you'd be dead!" yelled Trunks as Pan stood up and prepared to run away.
"Serves you right, jerk!" she teased.
"But you know Pan," said Trunks, smiling oddly and uncrossing his arms, "I'm a forgiving guy, so I'm going to let you get away with this. I'm leaving, have fun in here."
Trunks left and Pan gave someone else besides Marron weird looks. She furrowed her brow and slowly entered the bathroom completely. She closed the door and locked it, thinking about how weird it was for him to do this.
**What's he up to?** she thought.
Outside, unknown to Pan, Trunks snickered beside the door. He quickly looked to see if anyone was looking at him. Goten was snoring and Bra and Marron were too busy talking about the latest fashions to interest themselves with Trunks' business. He smiled as he thought about how glad he was that they were on this plane. He couldn't think of a better way to get back at Pan than this. And he had other plans to get back at her too.
Trunks quickly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket. He searched for the right one and when he found it, he put it in a small key slot. He snickered harder as he went back to his big, comfortable chair.
Pan finished washing her hands and walked to the door. Before turning the handle, she wondered what Trunks had planned for her out there. She slowly turned the handle- or tried to at least. She frantically tried to open the door but she couldn't. It was locked.
"TRUNKS!!!!!!!!" she screamed, "GET ME OUT OF HERE YOU JERK!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"What was that?" asked Bra.
"It sounded liked Pan," spoke Marron. Goten was still snoring.
"Trunks? Have you seen Pan?" asked Bra.
"Nope," said Trunks, who never looked up from the laptop on his lap.
"TRUNKS! I HATE YOU!!!!!!!" screamed Pan even louder from the bathroom.
Bra gave Trunks a suspicious look.
"Nope, huh? Then am I imagining things or is Pan screaming your name from the bathroom?"
Marron snickered Bra and Trunks gave her a questioning look.
"What's so funny?" asked Bra.
"Nothing, nothing, it's just that you said that Pan's screaming Trunks' name from the bathroom, and that's funny, if you look at it in a certain way!" said Marron, while laughing.
Bra laughed too, but Trunks said, "Eww, Marron, you have a sick mind! I locked her in there, if you must know, it's part of my revenge."
"TRUNKS!!!! THIS IS CRUEL!!!!!!! LET ME OUT OF HERE OR I'LL BLOW UP THIS FRICKING PLANE!!!!!!!!" yelled Pan from the bathroom.
Goten slowly opened his eyes, very confused. His beauty sleep had been interrupted, and he wanted it back. Whoever had woken him up was dead.
"Who's screaming?" he said.
"Pan," answered Bra, "Trunks locked her in the bathroom."
"I FRICKING HATE YOU TRUNKS!!!!!!!!!" screamed Pan from the bathroom.
Goten yelled, "PAN! Are you a Saiyan or what? KNOCK THE STUPID DOOR DOWN!!!!!!"
"Shhh! Goten! What are you doing? You're ruining my revenge!" said Trunks.
"I never thought of that," said Pan from the bathroom.
Pan backed up and ran into the door, knocking it off its hinges and smashing it in half. She stood up and stuck her tongue out at Trunks.
"Haha, Trunks, your revenge failed! Sucks for you! Actually, sucks for anyone who has to go to the bathroom for the remainder of the flight. You'll have to go without a door. All thanks to Trunks!" she chirped happily.
"Thanks a lot Trunks," said Bra.
Trunks glared at Pan and Goten. His plan of revenge wasn't as satisfying as he had hoped, but at least he had gotten a little revenge on Pan, Goten, and Bra. He had locked Pan in a bathroom, woken Goten up, and if Bra has to use the restroom, she'll have to go without a door. But no worries, he had many more revenge ideas up his sleeve.
****WHEN THEY LAND****
As Trunks' jet descended onto hard concrete, Pan closed her eyes and clenched her fists. She bit her tongue and sighed when it was over. Trunks, Bra, Goten, Marron, and Pan all got off the plane on a small staircase thingy (whatever those are called). They stepped on the hard ground to see a small airport. They took their baggage right from the plane, Trunks and Goten helping Bra and Marron. They got something to eat at the airport.
"This is the smallest airport I've ever been to!" complained Marron.
"Live with it," said Trunks.
"Hey Bra, I thought this was a private island that we were going to," questioned Pan.
"It is," answered Bra, "This isn't the island though. We have to take a boat to get there."
"Oh. And another question, are there buildings on this private island?" asked Pan.
"Oh, yes. But they're quite old. I think they're made of wood. We just bought the island a few months ago and haven't gotten a chance to go before, but we've seen pictures. Apparently the previous owners didn't have enough time to fix up the buildings," answered Bra.
"That's nice..." said Trunks, who seemed very out of it.
Bra waved her hand in front of her brother's face. "Hello? Earth to Planet Trunks, earth to Planet Trunks, do you read me, repeat do you read me?" joked Bra.
Trunks just kept staring out at nothing, his head in his hands and his elbows on the table. He appeared as if he was fighting to stay awake.
"I think he's fallen asleep with his eyes open," said Pan.
Pan smacked the back of Trunks' head. He blinked his eyes and rubbed the back of his head saying simply, "Ow."
"Trunks, are you okay buddy?" asked Goten.
"Hmmm? Oh, yah, I'm fine," said Trunks, with very little enthusiasm.
"Are you dead?" asked Pan.
"No. I just didn't get any sleep and now its like 5 or something in the morning and I'm about to fall asleep. Good night everyone..." Trunks said while laying his head in his arms and attempting to sleep.
"Oh no you don't Trunks! We have a boat to catch in half an hour, and it's on the other side of the island! We need to get moving!" commanded Bra.
Very unwillingly, Trunks followed the rest of his group out of the airport.
"How are we getting there? Are we renting a car or something? My bags are getting really heavy," complained Marron.
"Umm... actually, I didn't plan that. I was hoping Goten and Trunks could fly us there," said Bra sweetly to Goten and Trunks.
Trunks, who had slumped against a wall behind the rest, was about to slip into sleep when he heard Bra utter those words.
"NO!!!! I'm fricking tired! I think Goten's gonna have to carry me..." he said while leaning against Goten.
"Umm... no Trunks, but I will help Bra fly there," said Goten.
"And I guess I'LL have to help Marron because Mr. Sleepy over here is too LAZY!!!" said Pan.
They all flew to the other side of the island, Trunks dazing off every now and then and falling, then realizing what was happening and waking up again. Eventually they reached the dock and saw an extremely small boat waiting for them.
"Umm... Bra... where's the people who are going to be moving the boat for us? And that boat... has oars! It doesn't even have an electric motor!" complained Marron.
"Aw, man. I guess this means that Goten and Trunks are going to have to row us there," was Bra's solution.
Trunks, who had slumped to the ground and was trying to go to sleep, immediately jumped up when he heard Bra utter those words.
"Trunks isn't doing anything! I'm sleeping on this boat ride. Make Pan do it," he complained.
"I hate you Trunks the Useless. I have to do everything!" said Pan while grabbing a row and throwing one to her uncle.
The five friends piled into the small boat and huddled together to keep warm. It was around 5 in the morning and still dark out. Even though it was very tropical where they were, it was still cold while it was dark. Goten and Pan rowed them there as fast as Saiyanly possible. When they arrived the took in the small island they had landed on. There was sand, kind of a small beach, and 10 meters past the ocean was all sand. The sand became a forest of tropical plants. In between both laid a small wooden shack that looked as if it had two rooms.
"You gotta be shittin' me!" yelled Bra when she saw it.
"What's shitting Bra?" asked Trunks without opening his eyes.
"We actually have to live in that? For TWO weeks?" screamed Pan.
"What's wrong with where we're staying?" asked Trunks.
"It's a small wooden shack Trunks!" said Goten.
"WHAT?!" screamed Trunks, jumping out of the boat and following everyone else towards the shack they had to call home.
Trunks took one look at the shack and screamed. Pan entered it first and screamed even louder than him. There was nothing in there. Only dust, cobwebs, and other dead insects. There was one small window, that didn't even have glass over it. There was a door to another room that was smaller than most kitchens, and also completely empty.
"Where's the furniture?" asked Bra.
"Where's the closet?" asked Marron.
"Where's the bed?" whimpered Trunks.
" Where's the kitchen?" complained Goten.
"Where's the bathroom?" screamed Pan.
"I knew I should've stayed at home!" said Trunks.
"This sucks so much. When you said wood I thought you meant cottage, not shack!" said Marron.
"So did I!" said Bra.
"Well," said Goten, "We have to live with what we have. GUYS CALL THIS ROOM!!!"
"No fair!" said Bra, "There's more of us than you, we need the bigger room!"
"Too bad we called it," said Trunks while slumping against a wall and drifting off to sleep.
"C'mon girls, let's leave these jerks and go to our room!" said Bra, while sticking out her tongue.
Bra, Marron, and Pan went into the small room, and noticed something interesting.
"Bra! There's another door here!" said Pan excitedly.
"Is it a closet? I really hope it is!" chirped Marron.
"Let's look through it tomorrow. I have something more important to show you!" Bra smiled and started going through her luggage.
"What are you doing Bra?" asked Pan.
"Good thing I thought ahead! I was wondering if this would happen, so, just in case, I brought these capsules!" Bra said while proudly holding up three smalls capsules.
"What's in there?" asked Pan.
"You'll see! Stand back!" she said while pressing each and throwing them on the ground. Three small cots appeared with very thin blankets and very small pillows.
"They're cots, Bra," said Marron.
"Would you rather sleep on the floor?" said Bra.
Marron shook her head. There was a knock on the door, and Pan opened the door just enough so Goten could see her head and nothing else.
"What's going on in there?" Goten asked.
Pan quickly said, maybe too quickly, "Nothing."
"Sure, nothing, huh? Okay then... I'm going to find out Pan," said Goten while leaving and sitting down on the hard cold floor to sleep.
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A/N- Hey! This chappie was long! I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while but I've been sick and I had writer's block. Luckily, last night I broke through my writer's block and wrote up to chapter 7! Yay! But now I don't know what to write for chapter 8... Neways, this just means that I'll be updating sooner up until chappie 8! ^_^
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