Pan: I have now taken over this fic!!!
Trunks: What did you do to Kanojo?
Pan: Oh hi Trunkies! You missed me, didn't you?
Trunks: Lay off Pan!
Pan: But Trunkies, I thought you loved me!
Trunks: When did I ever say that?
Pan: Don't try to hide it, Trunks! Why else did you come here?
Trunks: Making sure you didn't kill her!
Pan: She's locked in the closet, and I won't let her out!
*Kanojo ki blasts the door open*
PAN!!!!!!
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Trunks woke up the next morning feeling exhausted. He had been up forever thinking about CJ. He still couldn't figure her out.
"Oh well," he thought, "It's not like I NEED to know."
He climbed out of bed, threw on a pair of baggy jeans, (something inside of me wants to say "parachute pants," so...there ya go, mind!) and headed down to the kitchen.
"Well Trunks," Bulma said, "YOU sure look tired! Did you sleep well?"
"Too much thinking...bad for health," he said sleepily. I must agree with him.
"Thinkin' about girls, Trunks?" an 11 year old Bra asked slyly. (XD That sounds too funny!)
*How does she know me so well?* he thought.
"Oh shut up Bra."
"Ha! I was right!"
"Brat"
All of the sudden, He heard a song on the radio. It was the same one that CJ had been listening to.
"Hey Mom?"
"Yea Trunks?"
"Could you turn that up, please?"
Bulma shrugged her shoulders. "Sure Trunks."
::To my mother, to my father
It's your son or it's your daughter
Are my screams loud enough for you to hear me?
Should I turn this up for you?
I sit locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
This silence gets us nowhere!
Gets us nowhere way too fast!
The silence is what kills me
I need someone here to help me
But you don't know how to listen
And let me make my decisions
All your insults and your curses make
me feel like I'm not a person
And I feel like I am nothing but
you made me so do something
'Cause I'm fucked up because you are
Need attention, attention you couldn't give
I sit here locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
This silence get us nowhere!
Gets us nowhere way to fast...::
Bulma just stared. "What the heck was THAT?" she thought.
(a/n: awesome song, but parents think you need SERIOUS help when they hear you listening to it. Don't ask how I know...)
Trunks finished his breakfast and was about to go back to his room, when he got an idea. CJ might be out in the woods again! He quickly ran out the door and headed for the woods.
"Momma, has Trunks gone crazy?" asked Bra.
"I don't know Bra, I really don't know."
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PAN!!!!!!
Pan: Um...hi?
*Pan starts running*
YEAH, YOU'D BETTER RUN!!!
Trunks: Thank god. I couldn't take another minute of her.
Anyway, r&r please! flames are accepted, cause it's a learning process!
Oh, and before I forget, Pixie's fics have been updated!!!
Read them!!!
Trunks: What did you do to Kanojo?
Pan: Oh hi Trunkies! You missed me, didn't you?
Trunks: Lay off Pan!
Pan: But Trunkies, I thought you loved me!
Trunks: When did I ever say that?
Pan: Don't try to hide it, Trunks! Why else did you come here?
Trunks: Making sure you didn't kill her!
Pan: She's locked in the closet, and I won't let her out!
*Kanojo ki blasts the door open*
PAN!!!!!!
******************************************************************
Trunks woke up the next morning feeling exhausted. He had been up forever thinking about CJ. He still couldn't figure her out.
"Oh well," he thought, "It's not like I NEED to know."
He climbed out of bed, threw on a pair of baggy jeans, (something inside of me wants to say "parachute pants," so...there ya go, mind!) and headed down to the kitchen.
"Well Trunks," Bulma said, "YOU sure look tired! Did you sleep well?"
"Too much thinking...bad for health," he said sleepily. I must agree with him.
"Thinkin' about girls, Trunks?" an 11 year old Bra asked slyly. (XD That sounds too funny!)
*How does she know me so well?* he thought.
"Oh shut up Bra."
"Ha! I was right!"
"Brat"
All of the sudden, He heard a song on the radio. It was the same one that CJ had been listening to.
"Hey Mom?"
"Yea Trunks?"
"Could you turn that up, please?"
Bulma shrugged her shoulders. "Sure Trunks."
::To my mother, to my father
It's your son or it's your daughter
Are my screams loud enough for you to hear me?
Should I turn this up for you?
I sit locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
This silence gets us nowhere!
Gets us nowhere way too fast!
The silence is what kills me
I need someone here to help me
But you don't know how to listen
And let me make my decisions
All your insults and your curses make
me feel like I'm not a person
And I feel like I am nothing but
you made me so do something
'Cause I'm fucked up because you are
Need attention, attention you couldn't give
I sit here locked inside my head
Remembering everything you've said
This silence get us nowhere!
Gets us nowhere way to fast...::
Bulma just stared. "What the heck was THAT?" she thought.
(a/n: awesome song, but parents think you need SERIOUS help when they hear you listening to it. Don't ask how I know...)
Trunks finished his breakfast and was about to go back to his room, when he got an idea. CJ might be out in the woods again! He quickly ran out the door and headed for the woods.
"Momma, has Trunks gone crazy?" asked Bra.
"I don't know Bra, I really don't know."
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PAN!!!!!!
Pan: Um...hi?
*Pan starts running*
YEAH, YOU'D BETTER RUN!!!
Trunks: Thank god. I couldn't take another minute of her.
Anyway, r&r please! flames are accepted, cause it's a learning process!
Oh, and before I forget, Pixie's fics have been updated!!!
Read them!!!