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A/N: LALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAAAAAA!!!!! ...thats about it.....
Pan sat on the edge of her bed twiddling her thumbs and staring at her nails. She let out a sigh and walked over to her wardrobe, stripped off and changed into her boxer shorts and camisole. "Pan, has this milk gone off?" Goten asked from behind her bedroom door. Pan opened her bedroom door and saw Goten holding an empty carton of milk. She raised an eyebrow at him, unamused "If it was, we'll find out tomorrow morning when you have an upset stomach" she said emotionlessly. Goten looked offended, "Thanks for caring", to which Pan shrugged and stated "Not my fault you're an idiot"
Goten stood there stunned until Pan slammed the door in his face.
"Y'know! I bet when you walk! You can hear squeaking noises! That's how much of a tight arse you are!" He yelled to her.
Pan heard this and rolled her eyes, she had too much on her mind at the moment to put up with Goten's whinging at the moment. 'Should I really take him up on the deal?' The thought had plagued her all evening. If she did, she'd fulfill her dead parents wishes, she'd get fame, glory, money everything she wanted, except for the feeling of love.
Pan shook her head. 'Geez! Why am I so soft?' she thought to herself pitifully.
She turned down the covers of her jade green bed sheets down and slid into bed. She shut her eyes and dreamt a dreamless sleep
The next afternoon Pan sat in Bra's room while she ranted about how great the different shades of red and brown would look great on her. Pan apreciated Bra's kindness but found it, after a while, quite tiring. Trunks opened the door slightly and caught Pan's eye. She showed a spark of happiness but quickly covered it with irritation. Trunks knocked on the door before opening the door fully. "Err....Bra?" he asked. Bra poked her head out of her large walk-in wardrobe. "Yes?" she asked sweetly. "Pan needs to-" "Yeah, yeah! Go! It's okay, I mean, I'm not complaining if you two plan on making me an aunt before you two get hitched" she stated winking. Trunks and Pan gawked at her comlpetely baffled. Trunks quickly got over this and saw Pan still gaping, and smirked. "Why so shocking? Most other girls do," at this Pan glared at him. "I liked you better before" she said and walked off. "Before what?" he said running after her, "before I knew we were engaged" she said, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at him.
Trunks stared at her and thought for a minute. "Have you thought about my proposal?" Pan sighed and nodded. "I'm not doing this for your benefit, I'm only doing this because this is what my parents wanted..." Trunks glared at her. "Well, what do you want then?" "THAT'S none of your business" she exclaimed glaring at him right back.
"It is now! You just accepted my offer to marry me! Now what do YOU want?" he asked, grabbing her to him by her elbow.
Pan yanked her elbow away from him " I know what I DON'T want and that's you!" she stated before storming back into Bra's room and slammed the door.
"Nice one brat, you're not even married and she already hates you. It took me 1 year to perfect that." Vegeta said from behind him, smirking.
Trunks glared at Vegeta and stormed past him. Before he had completely passed him though, Vegeta grabbed Trunks by his collar and dragged him down to the Training room. "Time to show some manners" he said before they had disappeared through the doors.
2 Days Later.....
A loud scream echoed down the long palace hall, causing Pan to wake up with a jolt. Pking her head out of the door cautiously, another scream echoed.
At that point, Trunks exited his room, scratching his head. He saw Pan and proceeded to her room. Another scream was sounded, to which Trunks groaned in disgust and flopped down on Pan's bed.
"There's nothing that kills your sex life more than hearing your parents enjoy theirs" he said, before smothering his face with a pillow. Pan smiled slightly, shut the door and dropped down next to him.
"In saying that, you're implying you had one in the first place" she stated snidely, knowing that would catch his attention.
He lifted the pillow off his face, hooked an arm around her waist and dragged her down. "Care to find out?"
"NO!" Goten hollered, entering the room, eating a piece of chicken. "FOOD!" Trunks yelled before pouncing on the other demi-saiyan. Pan sat up, shocked before shaking her head. "Why is it you males minds revolve around food and sex?" Goten grinned, "Not completely true, we enjoy fighting too" he stated before taking another bight of the chicken he managed to succesfully keep away from Trunks.
Trunks stood up and walked over to the door and grunted. "I'm gonna train. If you want to come, hurry up." he said before walking out of the room. Pan and Goten stared at eachother, both reflecting confused expressions. Trunks then poked his head back in the room "where did you get the chicken from?"
That's it, can't think of anything else, update next time i can.
I'M GOING TO JAPAN IN 31 DAYS!!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOO!
A/N: LALALALALALALALALALALALALALALAAAAAA!!!!! ...thats about it.....
Pan sat on the edge of her bed twiddling her thumbs and staring at her nails. She let out a sigh and walked over to her wardrobe, stripped off and changed into her boxer shorts and camisole. "Pan, has this milk gone off?" Goten asked from behind her bedroom door. Pan opened her bedroom door and saw Goten holding an empty carton of milk. She raised an eyebrow at him, unamused "If it was, we'll find out tomorrow morning when you have an upset stomach" she said emotionlessly. Goten looked offended, "Thanks for caring", to which Pan shrugged and stated "Not my fault you're an idiot"
Goten stood there stunned until Pan slammed the door in his face.
"Y'know! I bet when you walk! You can hear squeaking noises! That's how much of a tight arse you are!" He yelled to her.
Pan heard this and rolled her eyes, she had too much on her mind at the moment to put up with Goten's whinging at the moment. 'Should I really take him up on the deal?' The thought had plagued her all evening. If she did, she'd fulfill her dead parents wishes, she'd get fame, glory, money everything she wanted, except for the feeling of love.
Pan shook her head. 'Geez! Why am I so soft?' she thought to herself pitifully.
She turned down the covers of her jade green bed sheets down and slid into bed. She shut her eyes and dreamt a dreamless sleep
The next afternoon Pan sat in Bra's room while she ranted about how great the different shades of red and brown would look great on her. Pan apreciated Bra's kindness but found it, after a while, quite tiring. Trunks opened the door slightly and caught Pan's eye. She showed a spark of happiness but quickly covered it with irritation. Trunks knocked on the door before opening the door fully. "Err....Bra?" he asked. Bra poked her head out of her large walk-in wardrobe. "Yes?" she asked sweetly. "Pan needs to-" "Yeah, yeah! Go! It's okay, I mean, I'm not complaining if you two plan on making me an aunt before you two get hitched" she stated winking. Trunks and Pan gawked at her comlpetely baffled. Trunks quickly got over this and saw Pan still gaping, and smirked. "Why so shocking? Most other girls do," at this Pan glared at him. "I liked you better before" she said and walked off. "Before what?" he said running after her, "before I knew we were engaged" she said, crossing her arms over her chest and glaring at him.
Trunks stared at her and thought for a minute. "Have you thought about my proposal?" Pan sighed and nodded. "I'm not doing this for your benefit, I'm only doing this because this is what my parents wanted..." Trunks glared at her. "Well, what do you want then?" "THAT'S none of your business" she exclaimed glaring at him right back.
"It is now! You just accepted my offer to marry me! Now what do YOU want?" he asked, grabbing her to him by her elbow.
Pan yanked her elbow away from him " I know what I DON'T want and that's you!" she stated before storming back into Bra's room and slammed the door.
"Nice one brat, you're not even married and she already hates you. It took me 1 year to perfect that." Vegeta said from behind him, smirking.
Trunks glared at Vegeta and stormed past him. Before he had completely passed him though, Vegeta grabbed Trunks by his collar and dragged him down to the Training room. "Time to show some manners" he said before they had disappeared through the doors.
2 Days Later.....
A loud scream echoed down the long palace hall, causing Pan to wake up with a jolt. Pking her head out of the door cautiously, another scream echoed.
At that point, Trunks exited his room, scratching his head. He saw Pan and proceeded to her room. Another scream was sounded, to which Trunks groaned in disgust and flopped down on Pan's bed.
"There's nothing that kills your sex life more than hearing your parents enjoy theirs" he said, before smothering his face with a pillow. Pan smiled slightly, shut the door and dropped down next to him.
"In saying that, you're implying you had one in the first place" she stated snidely, knowing that would catch his attention.
He lifted the pillow off his face, hooked an arm around her waist and dragged her down. "Care to find out?"
"NO!" Goten hollered, entering the room, eating a piece of chicken. "FOOD!" Trunks yelled before pouncing on the other demi-saiyan. Pan sat up, shocked before shaking her head. "Why is it you males minds revolve around food and sex?" Goten grinned, "Not completely true, we enjoy fighting too" he stated before taking another bight of the chicken he managed to succesfully keep away from Trunks.
Trunks stood up and walked over to the door and grunted. "I'm gonna train. If you want to come, hurry up." he said before walking out of the room. Pan and Goten stared at eachother, both reflecting confused expressions. Trunks then poked his head back in the room "where did you get the chicken from?"
That's it, can't think of anything else, update next time i can.
I'M GOING TO JAPAN IN 31 DAYS!!!!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOO!