Ok! HERE IT IS FOLKS...THE UNFINISHED CHAPPIE OF 6! Chapter 6 A/N Yes people, I suck at the rape part, but we all have our firsties, right? Last 2 chapters where rapes, but trust me, this is going to be better! Anyways, I am close on getting to 100 peoples! I just need like, 23- 24 more! Thank You guys so much! Now...on with the story.... this is going to be a kinda long flashback, but there will be more! Song used in this chapter is I turn to you by Christina Aguilera. And it will not be the whole song either! Just what I want in it. I don't own this either... just the story! P. S JUST to let you know...tell me if Christina is around...looks around don't tell her about me using her favorite song, got it? LOL. ALSO I would like to thank Pan-Chan42 for helping me on this, otherwise there would be less detail! Well, enjoy!
Chapter title- Bra's" secret" training
Bulma stood there, the smirk that played across her face would make Vegeta hate her.
Looking at her son and husband she uttered, "Now all we have to do is wait."
Vegeta stood there lightly glaring at his wife. Something was wrong with the woman but who was he to ask. A trunks on the other hand, was slightly downcast. His eyes looked distant. The contours of his face were stoic. He looked pained yet blank.
When I'm lost, in the rain
In your eyes I know I'll find the light to light my way.
Nothingness...exactly like space, a place where you could get lost and never find a way out. A world within worlds...it could last forever if it wanted to.
Trunks' mind was working overtime, Pan, please be all right...I can sense you, your Ki is so weak. You're either dead or death is knocking at your door .I beg of you, hear my plea be all right, please make it through...Dende please help her, she did nothing to deserve this. If you must punish someone punish me! Trunks thought desperately. Anxiety was taking over his body. He knew something was wrong with her but he was powerless to do anything at this point
.
And when I'm scared, and losing ground;
When my world is going crazy, you can turn it all around.
Bra surveyed the situation. She was debating of whether or not to say anything...should I give away my secret? I mean, it would cost me this, and daddy will have a cow if he sees me training... Bra thought hastily. I will wait, and see what happens.
Ship
Gohan was having his own set of problems aboard the ship. His calloused fingers fumbled with the sets of buttons here and there. A red button flashed and Gohan pressed it quickly hoping to find what he was looking for. Which one works for the transmitter? He thought.
Gohan was beginning to become rather frustrated. He needed to contact Bulma.
"I should know this!" Gohan said aloud. His finger finally came upon a button that would allow him to speak with Bulma.
I must hurry. I am on borrowed time. Dad can only hold off NightFlare for so long. I pray my daughter is all right. Perspiration beaded at the temples of Gohan's forehead. It was scorching inside the ship. He had forgotten to cut on the air when he got in, but those were less troubling matters.
"Who would you like to talk to?" a voice echoed through the ship.
A look of sheer relief spread over Gohan's mature face. "Could you contact Bulma Briefs please?" He spoke to the nothingness around him. The computer started to dial out. Gohan tapped his fingers on the keyboard unconsciously. His mind went back to the battlefield.
Flashback
Goku looked at NightFlare. He had to fight him or he might cause worse problems for Pan. An idea popped into his head. He could tell Gohan to go and retrieve help.
"GOHAN, JUST GO! I WILL PROTECT PAN AND HOLD OFF NIGHTFLARE, NOW GO!" Goku yelled at his son.
Gohan looked over at his father. He saw the look of determination burning in his chocolate orbs.
He recognized that look. Goku looked like that when he fought Frieza and Cooler. He was going to be just fine. Gohan took one last glance at his daughter slumped up against a rock breathing hard and that gave him more incentive to contact Bulma.
Gohan lifted into the air as a shot materialized the ground his feet had currently occupied. He flew faster towards the ship. His face contoured into that of an angry father. End Flashback
Gohan listened to the rings hit the walls and finally cease. Come on damnit!" He thought.
Bulma's house
Bulma heard beeping coming from her computer. She turned around and saw that Gohan was trying to contact her. Reaching over to handle the mouse she clicked on the telephone.
"IT'S GOHAN GET DOWN HERE NOW!" Bulma screeched from her lab.
She of course sighed when she heard the trample of footsteps that followed. "When will they ever learn?" She thought to herself. She looked at the TV. Instead of seeing a usual happy Gohan she saw an exasperated Gohan. His face was flushed and his clothes tattered.
"Hi Bulma" He said tiredly. "We need help." His voice carried a heavy weight on it.
Vegeta came down first and Trunks quickly followed behind.
"What's the matter mom?" Trunks asked worriedly. He hoped it was news on Pan's condition.
He looked up at the screen and came face to face with Gohan.
"Oh Dende, Gohan, what's wrong is Panny okay?" Bulma asked desperately.
Gohan grinned sheepishly, even at a time like this he could still grin the famous "son" grin.
"Father is taking on NightFlare. We need help. I'm afraid he doesn't have enough strength to complete this fight. We need Trunks and Vegeta." Gohan replied to Bulma.
Trunks looked at the screen. His eyes were searching for answers.
"How do you propose we get there?" Trunks asked, "and how is Pan?" You still haven't...eggered" the rest of Trunks' statement was muffled.
Vegeta slammed his hand over Trunks' mouth before he could finish. Vegeta didn't feel like hearing anymore of the boys whining.
Bulma grinned. "I think I have another plan," the grin never left Bulma's face, "and it will get a whole school full of saiyins there."
Gohan laughed. "You and your plans, well I have to go, before something else happens." Gohan's face disappeared from the screen. Vegeta let go of Trunks' lips.
"AM I EVER GOING TO SEE PAN AGAIN?" He yelled throughout the lab. Vegeta just glared at his son.
"Shut up brat. You'll get that other brat back." Vegeta said harshly. Everyone in the room became mute.
And when I'm down you're there, pushing me to the top.
You're always there; giving me all you've got.
It was silent for a few more minutes before Bra decided to speak up.
"Trunks, can I come with you and daddy to save Pan?" Bra finally answered to The silence.
She wanted to help her best friend more than anything. She hated having to stay at home all the time. They treated her like some fragile porcelain doll.
For a shield, from the storm,
For a friend, for a love
To keep me safe and warm
I turn to you
"No Bra, it's too dangerous. You can't even fight!" Trunks bellowed.
Bra felt strong arms entrap her in a warming embrace. She recognized that it was her father.
"Daddy, why must you be so protective of me? You know I am almost grown- up!"
"Because you are my little princess!" Vegeta said, going soft. "I just don't want to lose you."
Bra looked up. "I have something to tell you." She replied strongly to her father.
For a strength to be strong,
For the will to carry on
Vegeta fixated his face. The only surprise he was looking for was something having to do with her wardrobe.
"What is it that you would like to discuss with me Bra?" Vegeta asked. Bra looked warily at her fathers face. She didn't know how to say it but she had brought it up so might as well finish.
"Daddy, I've been training lately. I hate having to sit off to the side and letting everyone else do all the work. I'm sick and tired of being treated like some porcelain doll that is about to break. I can fight too." Bra finished rather curtly.
For everything you do,
For everything that's true,
I turn to you.
Vegeta was taken back. Did he hear what he just heard? Had his daughter finally decided to train? How far can she go? Were his first thoughts. "How long has this been going on?" Vegeta asked rather confused that his daughter had been training behind his back. Bra fumbled with her fingers. "For about 3 years now. "She replied. Vegeta's shocked, yet angry face softened when she began to whimper.
"S-sorry that I-I t-trained. P-please forgive me daddy." She stuttered between her words.
When I lose my will to win,
I just reach for you and I can reach the sky again.
"I'm sorry Bra, truly sorry. Let's go see how much you have been trained...but first, I want you to tell me everything you did when you were training and why, ok?" He said softly. (A/N I am making Vegeta kinda out of character, but I like it, don't you? I wonder if He will actually ever go soft on anyone.)
"Well, it all started 3 years ago, when I was watching you and Goku train." Bra started. (A/N Here is the flashback...Sorry if I am making you wait to see what happens to Pan, but I wanted to do this before giving another finale.)
Flashback
15-year-old Bra slumped down by a tree. She was weary after shopping for who knows how long, when she noticed her father was training once again with Goku. I wish I could fight. She whispered to herself. Bra looked to the other direction to see Trunks and Goten training. This must be training day or something if I see Trunks training. He almost never does. But what can I say. I haven't even bothered to try to train. Again she looked towards the right to see Pan coming to where she sat.
"What's up Bra?" Pan asked. Bra looked up at her best friend. "Nothing really, I'm just sitting here watching my dad fight Goku." She said dreamily.
Pan laughed. "What's on your mind Bra? You seem kinda spaced out."
Bra sighed. "Well, I want to train. I have watched everybody laughing or having fun while I am sitting on the ground, being bored. Then there is the fact that I have to be carried everywhere by somebody. I don't like that." Bra spilled.
Pan blinked. "Well, I could help you train. I could teach you all I know if you want me to." Pan offered to her.
Bra's eyes shined. "You really, truly mean it? You're not just saying that are you?"
Pan glared. "You think I would actually lie to my best friend? How absurd! No I am not kidding, now when do you want to start?" "Now if you can" Bra said excitedly.
"Alright. We will start now" Pan started.
End Flashback
"So Pan trained you, huh?" Vegeta asked.
"Yes daddy, and she did a good job," Bra said, gleaming.
"You could have asked me. I could've trained you." Vegeta said," Pretending" to be hurt.
I can do anything, Cause your love is so amazing, Cause your love inspires me
"You never had the time. I thought Pan could because she had nobody to train with. Besides, you were always busy with your precious GR to have time with anyone at all, last of all me! "She said, pointing to herself.
"Well, it's over now. I want to train with you tomorrow to see where you can go." Vegeta said, getting up from the couch." I will talk to you later" and he left the room.
Bra sighed." Well, now I am going to train now...so I can show dad that I can fight. I want to be strong, so when we go, I won't die easily." Bra got up and went outside to train.
"Well, I'd better get started now" She thought to herself." I have 24 hours before my big fight, then she started throwing punches in the air." I just hope I'm strong enough."
Ship
NightFlare turned around to get punched in the face. "I will get you for that Goku."
Goku laughed." And how will you do that? By trying to "kill" me again? Haha"
NightFlare grinned." Nope, I am going to do this!" He said. He disappeared, and reappeared right in front of Goku. He slammed his fists into Goku's face.
And when I need a friend, you're always by my side, Giving me faith that gets me through the night.
Goku flew back. Hitting the wall, he got up ever so slowly." Hurry Gohan, I can't last forever you know!" He thought desperately." Neither can Pan."
He glanced at his only granddaughter, who was slumped against a rock. Her body covered in blood. He winced. Her porcelain face, pained, and ever so bloody. Her chest was heaving up and down, slow and costly. Costly, because it could harm her enough to kill her.
Gohan entered the scene. "How's Pan?" he asked. Goku sighed." She's holding out, but we need a lot of help to cover ground. We also need sensu beans so Pan can last longer. I don't really know if she has internal damage either. If she does, we will have to wait and see what happens."
Gohan walked to where Pan lay. He lifted some of her raven hair, which was now dripping blood, and ran his finger over it. "Why did he do this to you? Why couldn't it have been someone else?" He asked. "WHY?" his head screamed.
For a shield, from the storm
For a friend, for a love To keep me safe and warm,
I turn to you
For the strength, to be strong,
For the will to carry on,
For everything you do,
I turn to you
NightFlare noticed Gohan over there next to Pan. He decided to act quickly. Taking his fist, he powered up a beam and shot it at Gohan. It hit him full force. He took a double take. Looking over at Pan, he realized she had gotten up, but was standing slightly on her right side.
"You WILL not hurt my dad!" She screamed. Taking the last of her strength, she formed a Ki beam and shot it at NightFlare. "FOOL!" he exclaimed, dodging it. "YOU will never win!"
"Pan! NO!" Goku and Gohan screamed. It was too late. NightFlare took Pan by the head, and smashed it against the wall.
She screamed in pain. "Daddy, I love you."
NightFlare laughed and kept smashing her head against the wall, until a beam out of nowhere came and hit him directly in the head.
"That's what you get for messing with Pan!" cried Trunks.
Gohan was startled." How did you get here?" he asked.
Trunks laughed. "Let's just say that Bra and Bulma worked hard enough that they got done with a 2nd transmission machine.
Bra laughed." Yeah, I guess I overdid it."
"Why are you here Bra?" Gohan asked.
"Because I can fight too"
Gohan sweatdropped." I guess we may as well get it done and over with it."
They all got into fighting position, when------
CLIFFHANGER!
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