A/N: That is cooooooooooorrect! Yoooooooooooooooooooooooooou got it! Another chapter of a Rope of Sand!!!!!!! -=Waits for cheers and/or applause, but hears none, she continues, slightly less motivated=- I would like to thank all you who have been kind enough to supply me with these. . .
-=Look of shock=- T-t-t-t-two reviews. . . ? -=Continues, teary-eyed, in a monotone voice=- I see. Well, note that I am less motivated by the lack of reviews coming to this story. I really like this story. It disheartens me to find that not many others do but. . .-=sigh=- on with the stuff.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except for this PC...wait, this is my dad's. . . -=meep=-
F.Y.I: Bura(no, not pronounced Byula, just Bura) and Marron are hereby introduced! Their ages are: Bura-8 Marron-9 And just to refresh your memory, everyone else: Pan-5 Trunks-10 Goten-9 Uubu-8
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Chapter 3 The First to Fall
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The girl gave a small smile at the memory. But then her smily quickly faded when she remembered an overheard conversation that day. . . There was a blonde girl with pigtails and a pink sundress talking to a blue-haired girl with a red headband and a matching tee and skirt. Both were sitting back in the shade with sunglasses on, not even moving to follow the crowd that was their family and friends.
"What a ham," stated the blue-haired girl.
"Hn? What's a ham? Isn't that a pig?"
"A ham," the aqua-haired child pulled off her sunglasses to reveal azure eyes and turned to face her friend. "Is a hog of spotlight. Mama said it yesterday when she was watching her TV."
"Oh. Yea, she's a ham. Always getting into trouble, always fighting with the icky boys. . . . how can she stand them? They are so. . . " the blonde shuddered. ". . . Icky!"
"You know what Marron? You're right! And since she plays with THEM all the time, she's ICKY too!" Marron and the other girl cackled at their own little 'joke.' Little did they know the girl in question was watching them- and heard every word they said.
"We will not play with Pan anymore, she is gross and icky!" declared Marron. "Ya with me Bura?"
"You know it!" they both stood up and stated that they were under an 'oath' not to play with Pan anymore. Pan however glared at them, unseen. She could feel the tears beckoning her to lety them loose. Normally she would have, but today was different.
"No," she said. "NO! They do NOT deserve any crying! NO NO NO NO!" Pan ran into the house before Marron and Bura could spot her. She ran crying and ignored everyone who was calling her and telling her to stop. She kept running, down the halls, down the stairs, and into the basement where she collided with a wall. Not a wall, a person. A little boy with strangely vivid. . . lavender hair?
"Pan? Pan, how come you're crying? Pan?"
Pan continued to sob. She buried her face in her hands and cried harder. Trunks hugged her.
"Stop crying Pan. S'okay, no more sabertooths waiting here for you! My dad kicked it and it went far, far away!"
The girl let out a little laugh at the memory. Vegeta kicking a sabertooth across the forest. It may have been a small feat to him, but it was h*lla funny! The girl smiled a bit, happy at the comforting Trunks had done. Trunks. That reminded her. . . he was so mean. . . and then that day as well, the day with the sabertooth, he had betrayed her then. The first betrayal.
"Trunks! Trunksie-poo!" called a sickeningly sweet voice.
"Trunksie-wunksie poo!" called another.
Voices Pan had come to despise. Marron and Bura.
Trunks imediately let go of Pan and turned to face his sister and her friend.
"Trunks! Were you hugging HER?!" yelled Bura.
"Um. . . .uh. . . " stuttered Trunks.
"Why do you even PLAY with her?! You know she is not like a elegant girl like me and Bura, she is more like a sniveling boy dog!"
"N-no I am NOT!" shrieked Pan. She could feel the tears once again begging to come out.
"Yes you ARE! You always play with boys and you always get all gross and DIRTY!" Marron screamed.
"Yea, are TOO!" agreed Bura.
"Am NOT!"
"ARE TOO!" Marron and Bura yelled in unison.
"A-am NOT!"
"ARE TOO!"
"Am N-NOT!"
"ARE TOO!"
"A-am N-NOT!"
"ARE TOO!"
"A-a-a-a-" Pan choked on her tears. Marron and Bura crossed their arms and smiled in triumph.
"Ha ha, told you so!" they taunted. Pan began to cry, but only a few tears fell. She resisted the urge to cry by taking the urge for revenge. She punched Marron and Bura in the stomach and was about to kick them when a voice stopped her.
"PAN! LEAVE THEM ALONE!" yelled Trunks. He grabbed her foot and twisted it.
"St-st-stop it!" she cried. He let go and shoved her into the dirt.
"I'm telling!" yelled Bura. She was not very hurt by Pan's attack, but Marron was also in tears. Trunks helped Marron to walk and Bura led them to their parents. Pan kneeled on the dirt and buried her face in her hands. She cried and cried, not noticing the arms that wrapped around her to console her.
It was this day that one rope grew even stronger. It was this day the the first grain of sand fell from another.
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A/N: Arrgh. . . just as I was writing this I got pissed. . . but then my mom called me and I got a brownie! You can to, if you review! Thankies to all the have reviewed so far!
Ciao 4 Now
THe Amazing Sponge
-=Look of shock=- T-t-t-t-two reviews. . . ? -=Continues, teary-eyed, in a monotone voice=- I see. Well, note that I am less motivated by the lack of reviews coming to this story. I really like this story. It disheartens me to find that not many others do but. . .-=sigh=- on with the stuff.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything except for this PC...wait, this is my dad's. . . -=meep=-
F.Y.I: Bura(no, not pronounced Byula, just Bura) and Marron are hereby introduced! Their ages are: Bura-8 Marron-9 And just to refresh your memory, everyone else: Pan-5 Trunks-10 Goten-9 Uubu-8
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Chapter 3 The First to Fall
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The girl gave a small smile at the memory. But then her smily quickly faded when she remembered an overheard conversation that day. . . There was a blonde girl with pigtails and a pink sundress talking to a blue-haired girl with a red headband and a matching tee and skirt. Both were sitting back in the shade with sunglasses on, not even moving to follow the crowd that was their family and friends.
"What a ham," stated the blue-haired girl.
"Hn? What's a ham? Isn't that a pig?"
"A ham," the aqua-haired child pulled off her sunglasses to reveal azure eyes and turned to face her friend. "Is a hog of spotlight. Mama said it yesterday when she was watching her TV."
"Oh. Yea, she's a ham. Always getting into trouble, always fighting with the icky boys. . . . how can she stand them? They are so. . . " the blonde shuddered. ". . . Icky!"
"You know what Marron? You're right! And since she plays with THEM all the time, she's ICKY too!" Marron and the other girl cackled at their own little 'joke.' Little did they know the girl in question was watching them- and heard every word they said.
"We will not play with Pan anymore, she is gross and icky!" declared Marron. "Ya with me Bura?"
"You know it!" they both stood up and stated that they were under an 'oath' not to play with Pan anymore. Pan however glared at them, unseen. She could feel the tears beckoning her to lety them loose. Normally she would have, but today was different.
"No," she said. "NO! They do NOT deserve any crying! NO NO NO NO!" Pan ran into the house before Marron and Bura could spot her. She ran crying and ignored everyone who was calling her and telling her to stop. She kept running, down the halls, down the stairs, and into the basement where she collided with a wall. Not a wall, a person. A little boy with strangely vivid. . . lavender hair?
"Pan? Pan, how come you're crying? Pan?"
Pan continued to sob. She buried her face in her hands and cried harder. Trunks hugged her.
"Stop crying Pan. S'okay, no more sabertooths waiting here for you! My dad kicked it and it went far, far away!"
The girl let out a little laugh at the memory. Vegeta kicking a sabertooth across the forest. It may have been a small feat to him, but it was h*lla funny! The girl smiled a bit, happy at the comforting Trunks had done. Trunks. That reminded her. . . he was so mean. . . and then that day as well, the day with the sabertooth, he had betrayed her then. The first betrayal.
"Trunks! Trunksie-poo!" called a sickeningly sweet voice.
"Trunksie-wunksie poo!" called another.
Voices Pan had come to despise. Marron and Bura.
Trunks imediately let go of Pan and turned to face his sister and her friend.
"Trunks! Were you hugging HER?!" yelled Bura.
"Um. . . .uh. . . " stuttered Trunks.
"Why do you even PLAY with her?! You know she is not like a elegant girl like me and Bura, she is more like a sniveling boy dog!"
"N-no I am NOT!" shrieked Pan. She could feel the tears once again begging to come out.
"Yes you ARE! You always play with boys and you always get all gross and DIRTY!" Marron screamed.
"Yea, are TOO!" agreed Bura.
"Am NOT!"
"ARE TOO!" Marron and Bura yelled in unison.
"A-am NOT!"
"ARE TOO!"
"Am N-NOT!"
"ARE TOO!"
"A-am N-NOT!"
"ARE TOO!"
"A-a-a-a-" Pan choked on her tears. Marron and Bura crossed their arms and smiled in triumph.
"Ha ha, told you so!" they taunted. Pan began to cry, but only a few tears fell. She resisted the urge to cry by taking the urge for revenge. She punched Marron and Bura in the stomach and was about to kick them when a voice stopped her.
"PAN! LEAVE THEM ALONE!" yelled Trunks. He grabbed her foot and twisted it.
"St-st-stop it!" she cried. He let go and shoved her into the dirt.
"I'm telling!" yelled Bura. She was not very hurt by Pan's attack, but Marron was also in tears. Trunks helped Marron to walk and Bura led them to their parents. Pan kneeled on the dirt and buried her face in her hands. She cried and cried, not noticing the arms that wrapped around her to console her.
It was this day that one rope grew even stronger. It was this day the the first grain of sand fell from another.
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A/N: Arrgh. . . just as I was writing this I got pissed. . . but then my mom called me and I got a brownie! You can to, if you review! Thankies to all the have reviewed so far!
Ciao 4 Now
THe Amazing Sponge