And it gets ALOT better now!!!!!!!!!!!Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!!!Again,this story is NOT for Pan-lovers,period.-.-''''''my sincerest apologies,it's nothing personal....though I cna't speak for Soro who isn't here right from her later...

Chapter 7

Trunks,the all out good older bro.

Vegeta and Bulma were both sitting at the kitchen table when thier youngest daughter walked in a big smile on her face.

"Oh Kane there you are."Bulma looked up from a blueprint,Makane,unlike her ciblings,didn't have a pet name except 'chibi' because she was the youngest.

"Hey mum." Makane greeted as she went over to the counter grabbed a glass out of the cupboard and filled it with milk from the fridge,noticing her supper wasn't cooked.

"Where's Bra?" Vegeta asked not looking away from his paper.

"She's at Son's." Makane thought it best not to mention anything to her father,especially use Pan's first name or tell him that Goten was there,even if Bra was probobly....Makane blushed at the fact.

Which sucked because Vegeta choose that exact moment to look up at her from his paper,"And why chibi are you blushing?" he asked hotly.

His dark-eyed daughter blinked once,her soft chocolate eyes went black like the man who returned her gaze.

"Because.." she made her shoulders droop,"I took Pan on in a spar and I lost..." she looked away as though in embarassment and luckily for her it wasn't very hard.

Lying!That's so much lying in one day!Oh how she hated it!She never lied!

Vegeta let out a grunt,"Heh,weakling."

Makane clenched her fists and walked out to the family room,taking of her black leather jacket and throwing it over the arm of a chair and bouncing down onto the couch,she grabbed the book of the stand next to the couch and switched the T.V on with the remote,switching the channel to ' CSI '.

She sighed,content that she could finally read and watch some T.V in peace.

Hoping,praying her father didn't want to bother her to train tonight.

She felt used,like a boxing bag when he did,he only used her when Bra and Trunks weren't around and would go early into the morning,not giving her any say.

She grunted,if Trunks were to say,'Okay I'm going to bed,' Vegeta would let him,he just seemed to love to make her life as miserable as he could without Bulma noticing it.

She shook her head,No,he's my father...and I love him.She mentally scolded herself for even thinking such a thing.

After a few hours of T.V and reading Makane checked her wristwatch to find it was 1.a.m in the morning!

Realizing how late it was(and not caring because it was Friday) she wondered where her ciblings were...

As if to awnser her question Trunks came walking down the stairs in naught but a pair of denium jeans.His purple hair was distinguishing.

Makane leaned back into the couch and proped her legs up over the edge of the arm,grabbing her book as so he wouldn't see her face.

"To late." his voice came from the doorway of the stairs and she set the book down.

Before even the blink of an eye he was at the arm of the couch.

Makane put on a mild expression,"To late for what?" she asked bringing her book back up to read,but Trunks quickly snatched it,and his kid sister,to tired to fight for it,let him have it.

"You lost my page." she mumbled folding her hands on her chest,her long dark hair spreading about her.

Trunks smirked,"You've read this book a hundred times,I'm sure you can recite each and every page perfectly." he none the less opened the book to try and find the page.

"193." the raven-haired half-sayain said from her position on the couch.

Trunks rolled his perfectly blue eyes and Makane felt jealous,she had always felt slightly jealous of Trunks and Bra,she loved them yes,but they were so.....beautiful!And she felt put to shame next to them.

"Got a book mark?" he enquired snapping her outta her thoughts.

"Got a brain." she tapped a finger to her head and stretched out her hand for him to help her up.

Trunks chuckled slightly,he knew perfectly well she could get up on her own but took her small hand and hoisted her up none the less.

When Kan was on her feet,her stomach let out a growl.It was probobly from laying down for so long.She thought to herself and headed into the kitchen,her top-less brother following her.

Hmmmmmm,what to eat?I feel like.....chicken.she concluded.

"You have supper yet?" she asked over her shoulder,her long hair tumbling over it.

Trunks shook his head,purple strands spraying into his blue eyes,"Nope."

Makane opened the refridgerator and started searching for some chicken,"What do you want?" she asked pushing aside some milk.

"Chicken." Trunks awnsered after thinking for a moment.

She smirked,it felt slightly weird,but hey,they were ciblings.

"I was thinking the exact same thing." she stated as she pulled some chicken out of the fridge in one hand and mayo and a bag of bread in the other and closed it.

"Oh by the way," she said conversationally as she peeled of the wrap and took out a knife,"I went over to the Sons house this afternoon." she took out four pieces of bread but left the bag open,knowing that her brother would it the whole loaf at least,she eyed the chicken,hoping it was enough for the both of them,there was always more.

Trunks' face lit up,he had a smile on his face,one that,by any other girl save sister,would be called sexy.

Makane spread mayo over the four pieces of bread after squeezing it from the bottle and stuck some chicken on them.

"Yeah?" Trunks enquired folding his arms and leaning against the counter,he was a smooth talker,the usual big annoying brother,but Kan chose to see it as sweet,there never came a time in need of protectiveness.

"Yeah," she said taking a bite out of the piece of chicken she had and licking some mayo off her finger,she brought her finger out of her mouth,"Would you believe-she was still on the phone?" she said dramatically and passed him a sandwhich,which he took a huge bite out of and shrugged.

He had come down to thank her,but he enjoyed playing.

It was an unspoken truce between all the offspring,if anybody got sick of the teasing or playing,speak up and it would stop.

"So anyways,"she continued with a mouthful of chicken and swallowed,"I can't help but wonder,since you haven't had supper and all,and you just came downstairs,how long have you been on my phone dear brother?" she cocked her head to one side while she asked this and bit into her sandwhich.

Trunks finished his and started another one,"'Till around 1." he replied casually,her face scrunched up.

"You are so paying for my phone bill." she replied while finishing her sandwhich and stealing a piece of mayo-covered chicken off his.

"Hey!" he retorted she just stuck a finger in her mouth sucked on it and licked her lips in his face.

He shoved her playfully,"Okay okay!But do I have to surrender my chicken as well?"

"Not if your gonna make me another sandwhich." she awnsered bringing her hand in to tease him.

Trunks whipped it away with super speed,"Done deal."

In two seconds the sandwhich was done.

"Thanks." she said taking it from his outstretched hand,she loved these kind of conversations with her brother,just standing around leaning against the counter and eating sandwhichs as they pleased,not sitting down just make and eat.

"I should be thanking you actually," Trunks put in,"If not for you,me an' Pan would have never got around to it."

Makane put on a face,"Who me?Aw shucks Trunksie I didn't do anything but your welecome for chucking a phone at your head." she hit him over the head to emphisize her point.

Trunks chuckled and pushed her to the side,"No really,thanks,and I caught the phone!"

"Well your welecome I guess and give me back my sandwhich!" she cried out as Trunks agily took her sandwhich,she just as agily grabbed it back and swallowed,her cheeks puffing with how much it was.

Trunks burst into laughter,"You'll never get that down!" he went over to the fridge and grabbed the milk,filling a cup for her.

"Mmmph-" she muttered which would have meant 'thanks' and drank it down.

"So your an item now?" she asked after washing it down and letting out an "ah".

Trunks nodded,than remembered what she had said earlier,"What were you doing over at Pan's?" he asked curiously.

Makane took the long-sleeved shirt off to reveal a black under-shirt and leaned against the cool counter her now-bare arms exposed and shrugged tying the shirt around her waist.

"And where's Bra?" Trunks eyed his younger sister.

Makane let a smile slip across her lips and Trunks eyes widened,"Dad'll kill you!"

"He'll try." she corrected him with confidence,"You three aren't the only members of the family that actually train ya know."

"Wow,you're over-confident." Trunks stated.

Makane rolled her dark eyes,"Must run in the family." she said flipping her hair over her shoulder,"Besides,what's he gonna say about you and Pan." it wasn't a question.Her brother's face went blank,and he opened his mouth to say something when Bra came walking through the kitchen door,a dreamy look on her face.

"Errr,hey there Bra." Makane greeted her back turned to her sister and making another sandwhich.

She cast a glance to Trunks,they both knew perfectly well what she had been doing,and where she had been.

"How was your night?" Trunks asked,to happy about Pan to have anything ruin his mood.

Bra's face lit up even more if it was possible,"Goten!"she cried out and Makane suprassed a giggle but only a little to late,Bra eyed her,"Why are you laughing?You set it up!"

Makane was shaking uncontrollobly with laughter now,falling to the floor as she held her sides trying to keep it quiet but failing miserably.

"What's so funny!?" Bra and Trunks eyed each other slightly concerned about thier sister.

"Y-Y-You two!" she gasped out from on the floor and went into an insane fit of giggles again.

"Hey stop it yer gonna wake up mom and dad!" Bra said quickly shoving Makane lightly with her foot,Makane simply covered her mouth with her hands and let out a small snort.

Bra looked a little pissed,"Makane!" she had her hands on her hips.

Makane got up taking a deep breath and wiping the tears that had formed in her eyes from laughing so hard.

In what seemed an instant she had regained her composure,"I've watched you guys my whole life,I've seen the way you all looked at each other,Trunks at Pan,Pan at Trunks,Bra at Goten and Goten at Bra,and ever since I knew what attraction was I always knew it was there,do you know,how long it's been?"she asked crossing her arms across her chest,"Oh dad's gonna LOVE this." she shook her head.

"Love what?" they all stiffened and turned to see Vegeta in the doorway,Makane prayed he was to tired for his sayian super-hearing to have picked up anything else.

Quick Kan think!she told herself.

She eyed her father,leaning against the doorframe,his arms crossed across his muscled chest,he raised an eyebrow his gaze piercing into his youngest daughter,"Well Makane?" he asked irretibly.

Makane's shoulders drooped,"Love that Bra's home."she looked down at the floor,"I mean it's late.."

Vegeta smirked and un-folded his arms,"That's it chibi?" he spat.

Makane nodded.

Bra and Trunks both relaxed.

"Yeah that's it." she said quietly,he didn't care if Bra was home late,if she showed up at 2 in the morning it'd be straight to the gravity room for her,no matter what the hour,or no going out for a month.

"Look at me chibi." he said the last name like an insult,and she looked up,she knew he was testing her for the truth and Trunks and Bra automatically tensed up again,Makane lifted her head to face him,black gaze met black gaze in a battle of family.

She held up though,stareing straight into those coal-black eyes,not blinking once.

"Next time be alot quieter when the rest of the family is trying to sleep,I see I'm not the only one you woke." he hissed eyeing Trunks and Bra.

Makane was enraged and has trouble controlling her ki,she clenched her fists and Vegeta smirked,"What's wrong chibi?"

"Nothing." she said through clenched teeth as he left.

I hate you! she screamed in her head,I HATE YOU!

(okay so they do have a bit of a pet-name for her.....bleh) please review!!!!Next chapter's a bit tedious,very soon we will start seeing some ACTION!!!!(though there is NOT very much in this story AT ALL....except for some very few parts......)