Okay, the question was asked that why don't Trunks and Pan have powers, and wouldn't they know each other through their parents?
Well, since it's my story, I threw in a twist. They don't know each other, or so they think. You will all just have to find out later. evil- ness :P And they have strength, just no powers. I'm trying to make them more normal.. It's more of a laid back kind of story. With drama.. And.. I'm not saying any more!!
Disclaimer: –; I don't own anything.
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As soon as Pan fell asleep, she found herself in another world. It wasn't a pleasant one, to say the least. All she could hear was screaming. It was terrible, agonizing, screams. They filled her head. Pan began to sweat, outside of her dreamworld. Her nightmare was torturing her. Her breathes became quick, and sharp. She could feel her heart going faster and faster.
Or maybe she couldn't. The screams were louder and crimson images flashed through her head. Painful memories of Pan's past were flying at her, as if saying she needed to re live such terrible times. Terrible times.. That she never even knew. She didn't understand.
Silence.
Her eyes opened. Dark eyes searched the room before they swelled with tears. 'Don't cry. You're fine. Don't be weak.. And what if the idiot walked in and saw you..'
Pan got up from her bed. 'It's hot..'
She walked out of the room, quietly. Her eyes were still stinging with tears but the drops never fell. She sighed and found herself on the floor. Her legs were shaky and had given in. 'Stupid dream.. '
"Loose your bed?"
Pan looked up, even though she knew the voice. She refused to talk to him.
"Fine. I don't know what I did, but oh well. I guess it's better if you don't talk. That way I won't get yelled at. Oh, and don't be crabby tomorrow if your back hurts because you slept on the floor. I did give you a room. With a bed. You'd think people wou-"
"Go away.. Stop talking.." Her voice was barely loud enough to hear, and it was uneasy.
'She's crying. Leave her alone.'
'That's the first smart thing you've said in.. Forever.' Trunks told himself, annoyed. He looked at Pan. He was upset from earlier, when she had one of her moods and wouldn't talk to him. Pan sniffed and wiped her eyes quickly, while frowning. She hated crying. Why did she have to do it in front of him? It's not like she was crying for him or anything. She didn't look at him.
Trunks walked right by her. He walked away. He walked into his room, without saying a word. He went back to bed. He fell asleep instantly, never hearing the sobs from the girl he brought into his life. He didn't care.
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The next morning Trunks found Pan in the same spot that he had left her before. She was still sleeping, and he could see that her cheeks were stained with tears. Letting his head roll to the side, he admired her sad, yet beautiful face. The side of his lip was tugged and he smiled.
Trunks knelt down and picked Pan up in his arms. He took her to her room and put her on the bed, covering her up. The 'idiot' walked to the bathroom. He found a small cloth and got it wet. Then he walked back to Pan and sat down on the bed next to her.
Trunks dabbed the wet cloth on Pan's face. For some reason it upset him more to know that she had cried all night. The uneasy look on her face made him hurt inside. He wanted her to be okay.
More, he wanted her to be his friend again. Well, they weren't exactly 'friends' before, but he wished they would have been closer. He felt attached to this girl, and he wouldn't let her go. He'd tell her tonight, but first he had to ask.
Trunks stayed with Pan for three hours. She finally woke up, not expecting him to be with her. She didn't say anything to him, she just looked at him.
"...Come with me to dinner. Tonight.. So we can talk..?"
He knew it wouldn't work.
"No..."
'Oh snap.'
'Shut up.'
He twitched. "You're coming with me to dinner, I don't care what you say."
Pan raised an eyebrow and shook her head, but he was already out of her room.
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Hey it's short but at least I updated quicker, eh? ;
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Well, since it's my story, I threw in a twist. They don't know each other, or so they think. You will all just have to find out later. evil- ness :P And they have strength, just no powers. I'm trying to make them more normal.. It's more of a laid back kind of story. With drama.. And.. I'm not saying any more!!
Disclaimer: –; I don't own anything.
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As soon as Pan fell asleep, she found herself in another world. It wasn't a pleasant one, to say the least. All she could hear was screaming. It was terrible, agonizing, screams. They filled her head. Pan began to sweat, outside of her dreamworld. Her nightmare was torturing her. Her breathes became quick, and sharp. She could feel her heart going faster and faster.
Or maybe she couldn't. The screams were louder and crimson images flashed through her head. Painful memories of Pan's past were flying at her, as if saying she needed to re live such terrible times. Terrible times.. That she never even knew. She didn't understand.
Silence.
Her eyes opened. Dark eyes searched the room before they swelled with tears. 'Don't cry. You're fine. Don't be weak.. And what if the idiot walked in and saw you..'
Pan got up from her bed. 'It's hot..'
She walked out of the room, quietly. Her eyes were still stinging with tears but the drops never fell. She sighed and found herself on the floor. Her legs were shaky and had given in. 'Stupid dream.. '
"Loose your bed?"
Pan looked up, even though she knew the voice. She refused to talk to him.
"Fine. I don't know what I did, but oh well. I guess it's better if you don't talk. That way I won't get yelled at. Oh, and don't be crabby tomorrow if your back hurts because you slept on the floor. I did give you a room. With a bed. You'd think people wou-"
"Go away.. Stop talking.." Her voice was barely loud enough to hear, and it was uneasy.
'She's crying. Leave her alone.'
'That's the first smart thing you've said in.. Forever.' Trunks told himself, annoyed. He looked at Pan. He was upset from earlier, when she had one of her moods and wouldn't talk to him. Pan sniffed and wiped her eyes quickly, while frowning. She hated crying. Why did she have to do it in front of him? It's not like she was crying for him or anything. She didn't look at him.
Trunks walked right by her. He walked away. He walked into his room, without saying a word. He went back to bed. He fell asleep instantly, never hearing the sobs from the girl he brought into his life. He didn't care.
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The next morning Trunks found Pan in the same spot that he had left her before. She was still sleeping, and he could see that her cheeks were stained with tears. Letting his head roll to the side, he admired her sad, yet beautiful face. The side of his lip was tugged and he smiled.
Trunks knelt down and picked Pan up in his arms. He took her to her room and put her on the bed, covering her up. The 'idiot' walked to the bathroom. He found a small cloth and got it wet. Then he walked back to Pan and sat down on the bed next to her.
Trunks dabbed the wet cloth on Pan's face. For some reason it upset him more to know that she had cried all night. The uneasy look on her face made him hurt inside. He wanted her to be okay.
More, he wanted her to be his friend again. Well, they weren't exactly 'friends' before, but he wished they would have been closer. He felt attached to this girl, and he wouldn't let her go. He'd tell her tonight, but first he had to ask.
Trunks stayed with Pan for three hours. She finally woke up, not expecting him to be with her. She didn't say anything to him, she just looked at him.
"...Come with me to dinner. Tonight.. So we can talk..?"
He knew it wouldn't work.
"No..."
'Oh snap.'
'Shut up.'
He twitched. "You're coming with me to dinner, I don't care what you say."
Pan raised an eyebrow and shook her head, but he was already out of her room.
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Hey it's short but at least I updated quicker, eh? ;
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