Hey there you guys, here is the next chapter, but I am going on vacation so don't give up on me when I don't get to update for a week. Well here ya go:)
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Chapter 3: Surprise Visit
Goku was standing there, in his normal gi, smiling at her. Pan felt safe as she grabbed her grandfather by the hand and they took off into the air. They flew for awhile, then they ran into Vegeta. Who had something smart to say to Goku for being gone.
Pan's eyes shot open at the sound of her annoying alarm clock. She threw it across the room and fell back onto the bed. 'Another dream about Grandpa.' She thought as she forced herself to get up and get ready for her morning class. -----
"Is Pan up yet?" Gohan called after his wife who was running around with a laundry basket.
She didn't answer him until she reached her destination at the bottom of the stairs, where she sat the basket down so Pan could take it up later. Then she turned to her husband, "I would say so, I heard her throw the alarm clock again. So yeah, she is up."
Videl then proceeded to the kitchen to finish making breakfast.
Gohan came in and sat down at the counter, his eyes over looking the package that had came for his daughter just a few moments ago. "What do you think it is?" he asked his wife, while shaking the box.
"Gohan! Stop shaking it, what if it is breakable, and I have no idea what it is. Probably something for the wedding. Is it bothering you that bad?" Videl asked as she gave her grin.
Gohan immediately put the box down and looked out the window, "Of course it does not bother me, I was just curious. Is that such a crime?"
Videl shook her head, "No it is not a crime, but we have talked about this. I know that you don't particularly like Kal, but Pan loves him, and we...you need to respect that more. I am still a little mad at you for having you so called talk with him, which was actually a threat on his life he hurt your little girl."
"Well I had to talk to the boy Videl, there was no getting around it. I have gotten a lot better though, and since when do you call him 'Kal'?" he asked. Videl just ignored him. "He just didn't sit well with me at first, but if Pan chose him he must be an acceptable guy." Gohan said in defense of himself.
Gohan grabbed the coffee Videl handed him as Pan walked into the kitchen and took it out of his hand. In two gulps the hot liquid was gone. "Thanks dad, really needed that. Gotta run though, I am almost late."
Pan grabbed a muffin out of the basket, kissed her mom, then her dad as he handed her the package, and ran out the door.
Gohan looked at his wife, "She goes nonstop."
Videl just smiled and shook her head.
---- Pan sat down in her class and saw everyone else working on a project she had already finished. It was very rare that the professor gave them class time to work on projects, but she linked it to the fact that he had a migraine.
'Poor guy!' she thought as she watched him cover his eyes from the lights. He looked as if he should be home in bed, but Pan wasn't about to complain.
Free time was rare for her now that she had a wedding to plan, well had to supervise the wedding planning. Her grandmother had gladly insisted that she and Videl take the planning over.
Pan picked everything out and they did the rest, except for when they forgot to tell her things. She had even fired them before. Although it was not hard to see their logic; they had tried to con her into having a red and green wedding, where she would ware a red wedding dress.
Pan had called them crazy and fired them. After pleading, influence from Kalvin, and promises not to suggest such crazy things they had been given their jobs back.
Pan reached in her bag to find some paper, when her hand caught the box her father had handed her that morning. She pulled it out and opened it.
It was her invitations. Pan felt like a weight had been dropped on her as she looked the pieces of paper over. She really had time to feel nervous, but it was through all to clear now. For some reason the invitations were just one more reminder of how final this was, or was going to be.
Pan shook the thoughts from her head and began placing each invitation in its matching envelope.
She was about halfway done when the professor broke her train of thought by tapping her on the shoulder. "Excuse me, Miss Son, there is a young man here to see. You can take you things with you, I was just about to dismiss class anyway." The kind man with glasses said.
Pan nodded and gathered her things and headed for the door. When she exited the room she saw the last person she had expected, "Trunks?"
He turned and smiled at her welcomingly, "Hey there Pan. That much of a disappointment huh?" he asked while taking her bag from her and placing it on his shoulder.
They started to walk, "Oh..no not what I meant at all. It was just...I mean...you were who I expected." she finally managed to get out.
"I see. And who were you expecting?" Trunks had his sly grin on his face. Pan could tell he was up to something.
"Kal, and just why exactly are you here Mr. Briefs?" she said raising an eyebrow and placing her hand on her hip.
"Well there is the fact that I just wanted to see you. Then there is the fact that I am bored, and another would be that I am hungry." He said as they reached his car.
"I am sure mom will have an excellent lunch fixed, why don't you come over. That way you can catch up with did and Goten. Goten never misses lunch, he..." Pan was interrupted by screams. She looked at the street and saw smoke coming from the jewelry store.
She and Trunks exchanged looks. He sighed as she took off, "Like mother like daughter, of is it like father like daughter?" Then he followed her and stood in with the crowd as he watched the inside of the store shake slightly.
Then three men in black masks flew out into the street. The landing knocked out one, the other's arm was broke, but the last one started to crawl away. Pan came up out of nowhere and her foot met with his back.
Pan thought he was out and started to walk away, but he wasn't down yet. He grabbed to knife he kept as his ankle and threw it at the back of Pan's head.
The crowd that had gathered gasped, then looked shocked when Pan effortlessly turned and caught it in her hand. No one but Trunks could see her throw it back at him. He flew the ground trying to pull the knife out of his leg, but it didn't budge.
Trunks could swear he saw a slight grin on Pan's face as she walked towards him, "I am starving, shall we?" Then she walked over to his car and got in.
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It had been two a week and a half since Trunks went to see Pan at her school. Since then he had not seen her, but that didn't make it any easier for him to get her off his mind.
It was now the day before the get together and he was completely unfocused. It was so bad, that when Vegeta threw a simple punch at him he actually hit him. Vegeta had then proceeded to inflict a harsher beating, letting Trunks know he preferred him to be more focused on their fight.
After Trunks had showered and eaten he sat down in the living room and turned on the TV. About ten minutes later Bulla came over and turned it off, "Come on, get up, you're coming with me."
She didn't wait for questions or protests as she grabbed his shirt and dragged him to the car. She got in, and he followed suit.
She looked at him irritably when he just sat there for a while, "Did you want to show me something interesting in the car Bulla?" Trunks grinned to himself when he saw her give one of their father's annoyed looks.
"No stupid. You are taking me shopping. I need some clothes to ware tomorrow. Now be a good little boy and start the car, I want to go to the mall on the West End." She said as she sat back in her seat and crossed her arms.
Trunks looked outraged, "Who exactly volunteered me for this? Don't you usually do this to dad?"
"Yes, but mom is making him do something today. You are the next best, now drive, or I will tell everyone one about your little crush on Pan." Bulla burst out laughing when she saw the dark shade of red Trunks went.
He started the car and headed for the mall, "I have no idea what you are talking about. You know you hallucinate a lot."
Bulla looked offended, "Oh really? Well I don't think it was a hallucination the other night when I heard you having a dream. I was walking back from getting a drink and I heard you say something. I opened your door and you said, 'Pan, Pan please don't marry him, you know in heart you love me.'" Bulla couldn't keep from laughing as she impersonated Trunks.
"It was so corny, but I could not stop laughing. Dad actually came out and asked me what was going on, and I almost told him, but thought better of it. Ya know Trunks, if you really care about Pan you should tell her." Bulla said as she got serious.
Trunks shook his head, "No she loves that guy and I can't interfere with that." That was what Trunks had been telling himself for the past two weeks. Along with the usual, 'It is only physical attraction, so you are not in love.' thing. Although neither seemed to be keeping the urge to want to blast Kalvin into oblivion out of his head. Trunks thought this very Vegeta-ish of him.
"Well I won't say anything Bro, but know that it is your funeral tomorrow." Bulla commented.
Trunks was confused, "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, you mean you don't know? Kalvin is coming tomorrow. Pan called me the other day and told me. He told her that he wants a chance to get to know all of her closest friends. I told her bullshit, but then again she already knows my thoughts about him." She patted her brother on the shoulder, "I am sure you will do just fine." Then she laughed.
Trunks felt the anticipation rising in him. He hadn't even considered that Kalvin might be coming to their get together, and what was he doing there anyway. He was not family, nor had he fought side-by-side with them in any battles. It just didn't seem suiting that he should come.
Trunks decided that if he were going to stay in Pan's good graces then he would have to be nice to the slob.
Trunks' thoughts were put aside as Bulla called out in excitement, "Yay, we're here!"
"Oh Joy!" Trunks replied, earning him a rather hard slap in the arm.
Author's note: I know it was not the most interesting chapter, but next one will be better. I promise. REVIEW please, and tell me whatcha think.
Disclaimer: Still don't on it
Chapter 3: Surprise Visit
Goku was standing there, in his normal gi, smiling at her. Pan felt safe as she grabbed her grandfather by the hand and they took off into the air. They flew for awhile, then they ran into Vegeta. Who had something smart to say to Goku for being gone.
Pan's eyes shot open at the sound of her annoying alarm clock. She threw it across the room and fell back onto the bed. 'Another dream about Grandpa.' She thought as she forced herself to get up and get ready for her morning class. -----
"Is Pan up yet?" Gohan called after his wife who was running around with a laundry basket.
She didn't answer him until she reached her destination at the bottom of the stairs, where she sat the basket down so Pan could take it up later. Then she turned to her husband, "I would say so, I heard her throw the alarm clock again. So yeah, she is up."
Videl then proceeded to the kitchen to finish making breakfast.
Gohan came in and sat down at the counter, his eyes over looking the package that had came for his daughter just a few moments ago. "What do you think it is?" he asked his wife, while shaking the box.
"Gohan! Stop shaking it, what if it is breakable, and I have no idea what it is. Probably something for the wedding. Is it bothering you that bad?" Videl asked as she gave her grin.
Gohan immediately put the box down and looked out the window, "Of course it does not bother me, I was just curious. Is that such a crime?"
Videl shook her head, "No it is not a crime, but we have talked about this. I know that you don't particularly like Kal, but Pan loves him, and we...you need to respect that more. I am still a little mad at you for having you so called talk with him, which was actually a threat on his life he hurt your little girl."
"Well I had to talk to the boy Videl, there was no getting around it. I have gotten a lot better though, and since when do you call him 'Kal'?" he asked. Videl just ignored him. "He just didn't sit well with me at first, but if Pan chose him he must be an acceptable guy." Gohan said in defense of himself.
Gohan grabbed the coffee Videl handed him as Pan walked into the kitchen and took it out of his hand. In two gulps the hot liquid was gone. "Thanks dad, really needed that. Gotta run though, I am almost late."
Pan grabbed a muffin out of the basket, kissed her mom, then her dad as he handed her the package, and ran out the door.
Gohan looked at his wife, "She goes nonstop."
Videl just smiled and shook her head.
---- Pan sat down in her class and saw everyone else working on a project she had already finished. It was very rare that the professor gave them class time to work on projects, but she linked it to the fact that he had a migraine.
'Poor guy!' she thought as she watched him cover his eyes from the lights. He looked as if he should be home in bed, but Pan wasn't about to complain.
Free time was rare for her now that she had a wedding to plan, well had to supervise the wedding planning. Her grandmother had gladly insisted that she and Videl take the planning over.
Pan picked everything out and they did the rest, except for when they forgot to tell her things. She had even fired them before. Although it was not hard to see their logic; they had tried to con her into having a red and green wedding, where she would ware a red wedding dress.
Pan had called them crazy and fired them. After pleading, influence from Kalvin, and promises not to suggest such crazy things they had been given their jobs back.
Pan reached in her bag to find some paper, when her hand caught the box her father had handed her that morning. She pulled it out and opened it.
It was her invitations. Pan felt like a weight had been dropped on her as she looked the pieces of paper over. She really had time to feel nervous, but it was through all to clear now. For some reason the invitations were just one more reminder of how final this was, or was going to be.
Pan shook the thoughts from her head and began placing each invitation in its matching envelope.
She was about halfway done when the professor broke her train of thought by tapping her on the shoulder. "Excuse me, Miss Son, there is a young man here to see. You can take you things with you, I was just about to dismiss class anyway." The kind man with glasses said.
Pan nodded and gathered her things and headed for the door. When she exited the room she saw the last person she had expected, "Trunks?"
He turned and smiled at her welcomingly, "Hey there Pan. That much of a disappointment huh?" he asked while taking her bag from her and placing it on his shoulder.
They started to walk, "Oh..no not what I meant at all. It was just...I mean...you were who I expected." she finally managed to get out.
"I see. And who were you expecting?" Trunks had his sly grin on his face. Pan could tell he was up to something.
"Kal, and just why exactly are you here Mr. Briefs?" she said raising an eyebrow and placing her hand on her hip.
"Well there is the fact that I just wanted to see you. Then there is the fact that I am bored, and another would be that I am hungry." He said as they reached his car.
"I am sure mom will have an excellent lunch fixed, why don't you come over. That way you can catch up with did and Goten. Goten never misses lunch, he..." Pan was interrupted by screams. She looked at the street and saw smoke coming from the jewelry store.
She and Trunks exchanged looks. He sighed as she took off, "Like mother like daughter, of is it like father like daughter?" Then he followed her and stood in with the crowd as he watched the inside of the store shake slightly.
Then three men in black masks flew out into the street. The landing knocked out one, the other's arm was broke, but the last one started to crawl away. Pan came up out of nowhere and her foot met with his back.
Pan thought he was out and started to walk away, but he wasn't down yet. He grabbed to knife he kept as his ankle and threw it at the back of Pan's head.
The crowd that had gathered gasped, then looked shocked when Pan effortlessly turned and caught it in her hand. No one but Trunks could see her throw it back at him. He flew the ground trying to pull the knife out of his leg, but it didn't budge.
Trunks could swear he saw a slight grin on Pan's face as she walked towards him, "I am starving, shall we?" Then she walked over to his car and got in.
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It had been two a week and a half since Trunks went to see Pan at her school. Since then he had not seen her, but that didn't make it any easier for him to get her off his mind.
It was now the day before the get together and he was completely unfocused. It was so bad, that when Vegeta threw a simple punch at him he actually hit him. Vegeta had then proceeded to inflict a harsher beating, letting Trunks know he preferred him to be more focused on their fight.
After Trunks had showered and eaten he sat down in the living room and turned on the TV. About ten minutes later Bulla came over and turned it off, "Come on, get up, you're coming with me."
She didn't wait for questions or protests as she grabbed his shirt and dragged him to the car. She got in, and he followed suit.
She looked at him irritably when he just sat there for a while, "Did you want to show me something interesting in the car Bulla?" Trunks grinned to himself when he saw her give one of their father's annoyed looks.
"No stupid. You are taking me shopping. I need some clothes to ware tomorrow. Now be a good little boy and start the car, I want to go to the mall on the West End." She said as she sat back in her seat and crossed her arms.
Trunks looked outraged, "Who exactly volunteered me for this? Don't you usually do this to dad?"
"Yes, but mom is making him do something today. You are the next best, now drive, or I will tell everyone one about your little crush on Pan." Bulla burst out laughing when she saw the dark shade of red Trunks went.
He started the car and headed for the mall, "I have no idea what you are talking about. You know you hallucinate a lot."
Bulla looked offended, "Oh really? Well I don't think it was a hallucination the other night when I heard you having a dream. I was walking back from getting a drink and I heard you say something. I opened your door and you said, 'Pan, Pan please don't marry him, you know in heart you love me.'" Bulla couldn't keep from laughing as she impersonated Trunks.
"It was so corny, but I could not stop laughing. Dad actually came out and asked me what was going on, and I almost told him, but thought better of it. Ya know Trunks, if you really care about Pan you should tell her." Bulla said as she got serious.
Trunks shook his head, "No she loves that guy and I can't interfere with that." That was what Trunks had been telling himself for the past two weeks. Along with the usual, 'It is only physical attraction, so you are not in love.' thing. Although neither seemed to be keeping the urge to want to blast Kalvin into oblivion out of his head. Trunks thought this very Vegeta-ish of him.
"Well I won't say anything Bro, but know that it is your funeral tomorrow." Bulla commented.
Trunks was confused, "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, you mean you don't know? Kalvin is coming tomorrow. Pan called me the other day and told me. He told her that he wants a chance to get to know all of her closest friends. I told her bullshit, but then again she already knows my thoughts about him." She patted her brother on the shoulder, "I am sure you will do just fine." Then she laughed.
Trunks felt the anticipation rising in him. He hadn't even considered that Kalvin might be coming to their get together, and what was he doing there anyway. He was not family, nor had he fought side-by-side with them in any battles. It just didn't seem suiting that he should come.
Trunks decided that if he were going to stay in Pan's good graces then he would have to be nice to the slob.
Trunks' thoughts were put aside as Bulla called out in excitement, "Yay, we're here!"
"Oh Joy!" Trunks replied, earning him a rather hard slap in the arm.
Author's note: I know it was not the most interesting chapter, but next one will be better. I promise. REVIEW please, and tell me whatcha think.