LOL. How long has it been? I'm sorryyy. ^_^;; Darn school, AND laziness.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
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"Pan."
"..."
"Pan..."
"..."
"PAN!"
"..."
Trunks frowned and gave up. Who in their right mind sleeps this late during the day? He huffed
and walked out of her room. He slugged over to the couch and sat down. Funny, he always
seemed to find himself there. Pan was never around anymore. She was always off on her own and
he was left to deal with his boredom and lose his sanity. Why couldn't they go to lunch every
once in a while?
Tick. Tock. He really needed to get rid of that clock. It was so annoying. Only made things
worse. Stupid clock.
'There you go again, Trunks. Blaming others and pitying yourself. Leave the poor clock alone.'
'Eh?'
'You never listen to me...'
'Ha.'
'Neh.'
The inner Trunks could never make it.
'Come on, go back into her room, and I'll wake her up!'
'How are you going to do that...'
'There's many things I could do.'
'Like what?'
'Smack her with a pillow.'
'Then she'd kill me.'
'Well...You are pretty annoying.'
'Just go on!!!'
'I could...yell.'
'Freak her out and make her even more mad?'
'Kiss her.'
'I mean, she might bring that house do- Kiss?'
'Now you listen.
'Go away.
'It'll work!'
'It won't work.'
Trunks rubbed his head. He hated himself. His inner self. He should break the clock. It wasn't
doing him any good. Tick. Tock. He stood up and walked over to the wall. He narrowed his eyes,
grabed the clock from the wall, and smashed it. On his head. There go the brain cells...
Pan sleepily walked out of her room and looked at trunks on the floor. She yanned and rubbed her
eyes to get a better look. "I always make good timing." She grinned. 'Too late to eat breakfast...'
She thought. The girl walked past Trunks, making sure to give him a hard kick in the gut. He
grunted and turned over.
"Can you make me some food, please?" She...more like demanded. In a...nice sort of way. Her
way. Trunks stood up. What was he a maid? Well...Butler.
'I'm not a maid!!'
'Pft.'
He walked to the kitchen with Pan running behind. "What do you want?" He asked and turned to
her. "Cookies." She said bluntly. Trunks raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes. "What do you
really want?"
"I want you..."
Trunks choked as his eyes bugged out of their sockets.
"To make me some cookies."
'So close!!!'
'Don't talk from now on.'
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Okay. It was short. X3 Sorryyy. I'll try and update again soon. ;-; Don't hate meh. A lot of you
probably don't even read this anymore XD Thank you all that do!! And thanks for the reviews! :3
-Dani
Disclaimer: Don't own anything.
~*~
"Pan."
"..."
"Pan..."
"..."
"PAN!"
"..."
Trunks frowned and gave up. Who in their right mind sleeps this late during the day? He huffed
and walked out of her room. He slugged over to the couch and sat down. Funny, he always
seemed to find himself there. Pan was never around anymore. She was always off on her own and
he was left to deal with his boredom and lose his sanity. Why couldn't they go to lunch every
once in a while?
Tick. Tock. He really needed to get rid of that clock. It was so annoying. Only made things
worse. Stupid clock.
'There you go again, Trunks. Blaming others and pitying yourself. Leave the poor clock alone.'
'Eh?'
'You never listen to me...'
'Ha.'
'Neh.'
The inner Trunks could never make it.
'Come on, go back into her room, and I'll wake her up!'
'How are you going to do that...'
'There's many things I could do.'
'Like what?'
'Smack her with a pillow.'
'Then she'd kill me.'
'Well...You are pretty annoying.'
'Just go on!!!'
'I could...yell.'
'Freak her out and make her even more mad?'
'Kiss her.'
'I mean, she might bring that house do- Kiss?'
'Now you listen.
'Go away.
'It'll work!'
'It won't work.'
Trunks rubbed his head. He hated himself. His inner self. He should break the clock. It wasn't
doing him any good. Tick. Tock. He stood up and walked over to the wall. He narrowed his eyes,
grabed the clock from the wall, and smashed it. On his head. There go the brain cells...
Pan sleepily walked out of her room and looked at trunks on the floor. She yanned and rubbed her
eyes to get a better look. "I always make good timing." She grinned. 'Too late to eat breakfast...'
She thought. The girl walked past Trunks, making sure to give him a hard kick in the gut. He
grunted and turned over.
"Can you make me some food, please?" She...more like demanded. In a...nice sort of way. Her
way. Trunks stood up. What was he a maid? Well...Butler.
'I'm not a maid!!'
'Pft.'
He walked to the kitchen with Pan running behind. "What do you want?" He asked and turned to
her. "Cookies." She said bluntly. Trunks raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes. "What do you
really want?"
"I want you..."
Trunks choked as his eyes bugged out of their sockets.
"To make me some cookies."
'So close!!!'
'Don't talk from now on.'
~*~
Okay. It was short. X3 Sorryyy. I'll try and update again soon. ;-; Don't hate meh. A lot of you
probably don't even read this anymore XD Thank you all that do!! And thanks for the reviews! :3
-Dani