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Day 1
Pan had awoken that morning to an annoying constant ringing. She moaned and placed her pillow over her head. Strands of her hair fell over the mattress. Just as she reached the land of dreams the sound rang again.
"It's too early." She mumbled half screamed as she dragged her sleepy body out of her soft, comfy bed that looked so inviting. She cursed the person who rang her doorbell at; she looked down at her watch for the time, "Eight in the morning!"
Sighing from the lack of sleep she could have had and stumbled down the stairs, wearing nothing but a white men's size t-shirt and blue boxers. She stretched out her kinks in her back and placed a hand over her mouth to suppress a yawn. The doorbell rang once more.
Angry at the person that rang her door bell six times already, she flew open the door and gave the unfortunate person, who had awaken her, a piece of her mind. "Do you know what time it is I was still asleep-"
She stopped mid sentence when she saw a cowering man dressed in a postie uniform holding a bouquet of red and white roses in one hand and a clip board in the other. "So-sorry about that miss, um these came for you."
He held out the bouquet of flowers with a trembling hand. She was curious to know who had sent them and why. She signed the man's clipboard, much to the man's relief and went back in side to sit on the lounge.
She smelled the twelve roses, half-red the other white, and saw that a note was sat on top of one of the stems. She picked it up and read it out loud.
' " On the first day of Christmas, my truelove gave to me, one dozen roses just for me."'
She looked at the note and saw that there was more writing on the back.
' " Dear Pan-Chan sorry I couldn't deliver these in person but an important client is coming in today so I did what I could. I hope you like your first gift.
Love from Trunks."'
Pan gasped at the signature and remembered that Trunks was going to give her presents each day for the next twelve days. She left the roses on the lounge and grabbed a black marker.
She went across the room to where a calender hung on the wall. On it, it said November. Above the large letters sat a large turkey surrounded by fallen autumn leaves.
She tore off November's page and December replaced it. Where the turkey was before, now sat a baby artic fox lying on it belly looking up at the camera. Snow could be seen around the fox as well as the white winter sky.
She took the lid of her pen and crossed out number one. "Eleven days to go." She smiled at the thought of being pampered by Trunks for twelve whole days. Her cheeks flushed a bright red from the thought, thankful that no one was around. Shaking her head she went back to her roses and put them in a vase of water.
She grabbed a bowl and filled it with coco pops and covered them with fresh cream milk. She licked her lips at the breakfast that sat in front of her. She dove in to the breakfast and devoured it quickly.
After about five bowls of coco pops and three pieces of toast she went up stairs for a shower. She removed her clothes and stepped into the shower, the warm water ran over her sending shivers up her spine. She felt refreshed as she ran the soap over her now wet body.
Half an hour later she turned off the shower water and dried her self off. The cold air engulfed her body so she ran for her room and grabbed a pair of black tracksuit bottoms and a long sleeve red top with a turtleneck. She got dressed quickly and tied her waist length black hair in a pigtail.
Just as she had finished the doorbell down stairs rang once more. She ran down stairs wondering who would be out side. "Surly Trunks didn't send me more stuff." She flung the door open to a lady in her mid twenties with waist length blue hair and blue crystal eyes, next to her stood a young man also in his twenties with tanned skin and a black mohawk.
In the woman's arms sat four-year old girl with black hair and tanned skin not as fair as her mother's skin but lighter then her fathers. Her sparkling blue eyes shone with excitement as she squirmed in her Mother's arms.
"Bra, Ubb what are you doing here?" Pan led them inside out of the cold.
"Hi Pan. Me and Ubb have some unfinished shopping to do and was wondering if you could watch Silk for us?" She looked pleadingly at Pan until she finally crumbled like chalk.
"Ok I'll watch her for you." Bra's pout then turned into a huge toothy grin.
"Thank you so much Pan." She handed Silk over to Pan when she noticed a dozen red and white roses sitting on the bench in a vase. She turned back to Pan with a mischievous look upon her face. "So when did you get roses miss popular?"
Pan flushed at the comment and struggled for words. She fidgeted with her fingers and her foot moved in circular motions. "They are um from." She mumbled the last part quickly and turned to face Bra happy with her quick answer.
Bra stared at her with amused eyes. "I didn't quite hear that Son Pan, but if I'm not mistaken I could have sworn you said Trunks."
Pan's head shook side to side furiously. She placed Silk on the floor and started shoving Bra and Ubb out the door. "Ok now I'll let you be on your way."
Bra put her foot down and Pan fell to the floor. She looked up to Vegeta's proud daughter. She had a smirk that resembled him well. Pan could only pull her family Son grin and scratched the back of her head.
"It was him wasn't it?" Pan lowered her head and mumbled a yes. Bra squealed in delight and ran over to the flowers and picked up the card and read it out. She turned back to Pan shocked.
"Wow Pan he has never done this sort of thing before. You lucky girl you!" Pan laughed nervously as she stood up. She explained what happened and Ubb could be heard laughing in the background. Pan turned to him and asked him why he was laughing so.
"Well it's just that if you don't watch out Pan your next present could be a wedding ring." He laughed again when Bra began to squeal once more and Pan shrunk down in a near by seat dumbfounded.
Snapping out of her thoughts, Pan turned and glared daggers at Ubb. "Mind what you say Ubb cause if Silk and Bra wasn't here I'd show you the real meaning of suffering."
She smirked when she saw Ubb begin to cower. He grabbed Bra's arm and led her to the door. "Um honey don't we have some shopping to do?"
"Oh yeah sorry Pan but we have to go." She bent down and gave Silk a kiss on the cheek. "You be good for Panny now." Silk nodded her head yes then hugged her mum good bye.
Once they were finally gone Pan turned to face Silk. "Hey squirt want to help me bake some Christmas cookies?" the little girl's eyes shone with excitement as she quickly ran in to the kitchen.
Pan chuckled at the girl and made her way to the kitchen. Silk was already sitting up on a stool waiting for Pan. "Can we please start now auntie Pan?" her squeaky voice asked pleadingly. She pouted her lips and started to make little sniffing sounds.
"Oh I don't know." Pan pretended to think real hard. She placed her hand on her chin and looked up at the ceiling. "Oh ok only cause you asked so nicely." She kissed the girl on top of her head and began taking out bowls and ingredients for the cookies.
"Now if I remember Grandma Chichi's recipe well we should add butter first." Through the rest of the morning Pan and Silk finished the cookies. Silk cut the shapes out into little Christmas. Pan then put them in the oven to cook.
"There you go all done, now we just have to wait." Pan then noticed that Silk was cover head to toe in flour. She giggled and picked the little girl up. "But first lets give you a bath little one."
After the bubble fight in the bath, Pan made some lunch and they sat down and watched cartoons. Before too long Silk was asleep in Pan's lap while Pan stroked her long silk black hair.
"No wonder they named her silk." She heard a small click and realised that the cookies were done. Placing Silk on a cushion on the lounge, she ran and turned the oven off. She lay the cookies out to cool. Just as she did the doorbell rang for the third time that day.
Sighing with frustration she opened the door too see who was out side. Before she knew it she was on her arse with some one clinging to her. All she could see was a mop of black hair.
"Hi-yah Pan!" Pan looked down at the young boy and heard chuckling in the background. She looked up to see Goten holding an eight-year-old blond haired girl with blue eyes.
"Max get off your cousin." The young boy who had been on Pan, stood up and extended his hand to Pan. She accepted it and pulled herself up.
"Sorry Pan." The boy resembled Goten like a mirror but he had dark blue eyes instead of black. He was around Pan's height because she wasn't very tall for her age, but she was still taller then him. She playfully punched his arms and let him go inside.
Pan smiled down her other cousin clinging to Goten like glue. "Hi Garnet how are you today?" the girl shrugged her shoulders and ran inside. Pan frowned at the girl's actions but smiled when her uncle made a comment.
"She reminds me a lot of you Pan." He chuckled and gave her a hug.
"What are you doing her Uncle?"
"Oh I'm here for Silk I thought it would be nice for her to hang out with Garnet, you know cause you probably have lots to do." Pan smiled and showed him to the fire to warm up.
"Ok she is there on the couch. It's a good thing you're here actually, cause I need to do my Christmas wrapping."
Goten picked the sleeping girl up in his arms and nodded at Pan. "Oh one more thing. She and I made some cookies today make sure she gets these." Pan ran into the kitchen and came back out holding onto a plastic bag with cookies inside.
"Don't worry I'll make sure she gets them." She kissed her uncle good bye and waved to him and the kids as they flew off into the sky. "Well now that I have the house to my self I might as well clean up the mess in the kitchen." She closed the door and turned her stereo on and turned the volume up when the Christmas songs started playing.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way!" she danced around the kitchen and cleaned up the cookie dough that was left on the bench.
Once she was done she had an idea to show Trunks she loved the roses. She ran over to the phone and presses speed the speed dial for his office. His secretary answered the phone.
"Hello Mr Briefs' office how may I help you?"
"Oh yes um is Trunks there I would like to talk to him." Pan began to twirl the phone cord in her fingers and waited for the lady to answer.
"Yes I'll connect you, who may I ask is calling?"
"Pan Son" she heard a buzz then a deep voice answered.
"Hello Pan is that you?" Pan smiled when she finally got him on the phone. She ran over the stereo and began playing jingle bells over the phone.
Trunks laughed when her heard the music and Pan laughing in the background.
"I take it you loved the roses?"
Day 1
Pan had awoken that morning to an annoying constant ringing. She moaned and placed her pillow over her head. Strands of her hair fell over the mattress. Just as she reached the land of dreams the sound rang again.
"It's too early." She mumbled half screamed as she dragged her sleepy body out of her soft, comfy bed that looked so inviting. She cursed the person who rang her doorbell at; she looked down at her watch for the time, "Eight in the morning!"
Sighing from the lack of sleep she could have had and stumbled down the stairs, wearing nothing but a white men's size t-shirt and blue boxers. She stretched out her kinks in her back and placed a hand over her mouth to suppress a yawn. The doorbell rang once more.
Angry at the person that rang her door bell six times already, she flew open the door and gave the unfortunate person, who had awaken her, a piece of her mind. "Do you know what time it is I was still asleep-"
She stopped mid sentence when she saw a cowering man dressed in a postie uniform holding a bouquet of red and white roses in one hand and a clip board in the other. "So-sorry about that miss, um these came for you."
He held out the bouquet of flowers with a trembling hand. She was curious to know who had sent them and why. She signed the man's clipboard, much to the man's relief and went back in side to sit on the lounge.
She smelled the twelve roses, half-red the other white, and saw that a note was sat on top of one of the stems. She picked it up and read it out loud.
' " On the first day of Christmas, my truelove gave to me, one dozen roses just for me."'
She looked at the note and saw that there was more writing on the back.
' " Dear Pan-Chan sorry I couldn't deliver these in person but an important client is coming in today so I did what I could. I hope you like your first gift.
Love from Trunks."'
Pan gasped at the signature and remembered that Trunks was going to give her presents each day for the next twelve days. She left the roses on the lounge and grabbed a black marker.
She went across the room to where a calender hung on the wall. On it, it said November. Above the large letters sat a large turkey surrounded by fallen autumn leaves.
She tore off November's page and December replaced it. Where the turkey was before, now sat a baby artic fox lying on it belly looking up at the camera. Snow could be seen around the fox as well as the white winter sky.
She took the lid of her pen and crossed out number one. "Eleven days to go." She smiled at the thought of being pampered by Trunks for twelve whole days. Her cheeks flushed a bright red from the thought, thankful that no one was around. Shaking her head she went back to her roses and put them in a vase of water.
She grabbed a bowl and filled it with coco pops and covered them with fresh cream milk. She licked her lips at the breakfast that sat in front of her. She dove in to the breakfast and devoured it quickly.
After about five bowls of coco pops and three pieces of toast she went up stairs for a shower. She removed her clothes and stepped into the shower, the warm water ran over her sending shivers up her spine. She felt refreshed as she ran the soap over her now wet body.
Half an hour later she turned off the shower water and dried her self off. The cold air engulfed her body so she ran for her room and grabbed a pair of black tracksuit bottoms and a long sleeve red top with a turtleneck. She got dressed quickly and tied her waist length black hair in a pigtail.
Just as she had finished the doorbell down stairs rang once more. She ran down stairs wondering who would be out side. "Surly Trunks didn't send me more stuff." She flung the door open to a lady in her mid twenties with waist length blue hair and blue crystal eyes, next to her stood a young man also in his twenties with tanned skin and a black mohawk.
In the woman's arms sat four-year old girl with black hair and tanned skin not as fair as her mother's skin but lighter then her fathers. Her sparkling blue eyes shone with excitement as she squirmed in her Mother's arms.
"Bra, Ubb what are you doing here?" Pan led them inside out of the cold.
"Hi Pan. Me and Ubb have some unfinished shopping to do and was wondering if you could watch Silk for us?" She looked pleadingly at Pan until she finally crumbled like chalk.
"Ok I'll watch her for you." Bra's pout then turned into a huge toothy grin.
"Thank you so much Pan." She handed Silk over to Pan when she noticed a dozen red and white roses sitting on the bench in a vase. She turned back to Pan with a mischievous look upon her face. "So when did you get roses miss popular?"
Pan flushed at the comment and struggled for words. She fidgeted with her fingers and her foot moved in circular motions. "They are um from." She mumbled the last part quickly and turned to face Bra happy with her quick answer.
Bra stared at her with amused eyes. "I didn't quite hear that Son Pan, but if I'm not mistaken I could have sworn you said Trunks."
Pan's head shook side to side furiously. She placed Silk on the floor and started shoving Bra and Ubb out the door. "Ok now I'll let you be on your way."
Bra put her foot down and Pan fell to the floor. She looked up to Vegeta's proud daughter. She had a smirk that resembled him well. Pan could only pull her family Son grin and scratched the back of her head.
"It was him wasn't it?" Pan lowered her head and mumbled a yes. Bra squealed in delight and ran over to the flowers and picked up the card and read it out. She turned back to Pan shocked.
"Wow Pan he has never done this sort of thing before. You lucky girl you!" Pan laughed nervously as she stood up. She explained what happened and Ubb could be heard laughing in the background. Pan turned to him and asked him why he was laughing so.
"Well it's just that if you don't watch out Pan your next present could be a wedding ring." He laughed again when Bra began to squeal once more and Pan shrunk down in a near by seat dumbfounded.
Snapping out of her thoughts, Pan turned and glared daggers at Ubb. "Mind what you say Ubb cause if Silk and Bra wasn't here I'd show you the real meaning of suffering."
She smirked when she saw Ubb begin to cower. He grabbed Bra's arm and led her to the door. "Um honey don't we have some shopping to do?"
"Oh yeah sorry Pan but we have to go." She bent down and gave Silk a kiss on the cheek. "You be good for Panny now." Silk nodded her head yes then hugged her mum good bye.
Once they were finally gone Pan turned to face Silk. "Hey squirt want to help me bake some Christmas cookies?" the little girl's eyes shone with excitement as she quickly ran in to the kitchen.
Pan chuckled at the girl and made her way to the kitchen. Silk was already sitting up on a stool waiting for Pan. "Can we please start now auntie Pan?" her squeaky voice asked pleadingly. She pouted her lips and started to make little sniffing sounds.
"Oh I don't know." Pan pretended to think real hard. She placed her hand on her chin and looked up at the ceiling. "Oh ok only cause you asked so nicely." She kissed the girl on top of her head and began taking out bowls and ingredients for the cookies.
"Now if I remember Grandma Chichi's recipe well we should add butter first." Through the rest of the morning Pan and Silk finished the cookies. Silk cut the shapes out into little Christmas. Pan then put them in the oven to cook.
"There you go all done, now we just have to wait." Pan then noticed that Silk was cover head to toe in flour. She giggled and picked the little girl up. "But first lets give you a bath little one."
After the bubble fight in the bath, Pan made some lunch and they sat down and watched cartoons. Before too long Silk was asleep in Pan's lap while Pan stroked her long silk black hair.
"No wonder they named her silk." She heard a small click and realised that the cookies were done. Placing Silk on a cushion on the lounge, she ran and turned the oven off. She lay the cookies out to cool. Just as she did the doorbell rang for the third time that day.
Sighing with frustration she opened the door too see who was out side. Before she knew it she was on her arse with some one clinging to her. All she could see was a mop of black hair.
"Hi-yah Pan!" Pan looked down at the young boy and heard chuckling in the background. She looked up to see Goten holding an eight-year-old blond haired girl with blue eyes.
"Max get off your cousin." The young boy who had been on Pan, stood up and extended his hand to Pan. She accepted it and pulled herself up.
"Sorry Pan." The boy resembled Goten like a mirror but he had dark blue eyes instead of black. He was around Pan's height because she wasn't very tall for her age, but she was still taller then him. She playfully punched his arms and let him go inside.
Pan smiled down her other cousin clinging to Goten like glue. "Hi Garnet how are you today?" the girl shrugged her shoulders and ran inside. Pan frowned at the girl's actions but smiled when her uncle made a comment.
"She reminds me a lot of you Pan." He chuckled and gave her a hug.
"What are you doing her Uncle?"
"Oh I'm here for Silk I thought it would be nice for her to hang out with Garnet, you know cause you probably have lots to do." Pan smiled and showed him to the fire to warm up.
"Ok she is there on the couch. It's a good thing you're here actually, cause I need to do my Christmas wrapping."
Goten picked the sleeping girl up in his arms and nodded at Pan. "Oh one more thing. She and I made some cookies today make sure she gets these." Pan ran into the kitchen and came back out holding onto a plastic bag with cookies inside.
"Don't worry I'll make sure she gets them." She kissed her uncle good bye and waved to him and the kids as they flew off into the sky. "Well now that I have the house to my self I might as well clean up the mess in the kitchen." She closed the door and turned her stereo on and turned the volume up when the Christmas songs started playing.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way!" she danced around the kitchen and cleaned up the cookie dough that was left on the bench.
Once she was done she had an idea to show Trunks she loved the roses. She ran over to the phone and presses speed the speed dial for his office. His secretary answered the phone.
"Hello Mr Briefs' office how may I help you?"
"Oh yes um is Trunks there I would like to talk to him." Pan began to twirl the phone cord in her fingers and waited for the lady to answer.
"Yes I'll connect you, who may I ask is calling?"
"Pan Son" she heard a buzz then a deep voice answered.
"Hello Pan is that you?" Pan smiled when she finally got him on the phone. She ran over the stereo and began playing jingle bells over the phone.
Trunks laughed when her heard the music and Pan laughing in the background.
"I take it you loved the roses?"