A/N: Everyone seemed to like it so I'm continuing. Er... So here it is the continuance of Evanescent. :P

WARNING: Swearing.

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Evanescent

Chapter Two

"Tch... Yeah Bulla, and guess what! Pigs are flying outside my window right now!" Pan said with deep hint of both sarcasm and annoyance.

"PAN! Trunks has disappeared... Do you want me to spell it out for you? 'D' 'I' 'S' 'A'..."

"Whatever Bulla! I know you, this is another foolish attempt to make me go out with your brother!"

" 'P' 'P' 'E' 'A'..."

"Shut up Bulla!" Pan screamed into her cordless phone.

"No! I won't! You will listen to me... 'R' 'E' 'D'... I'm done,"

"Good,"

"Stop being a bitch Pan! Have I ever said anything like this to make you go out with him before?"

Bulla was right. Of course Pan wasn't going to admit it though.

"Yes," she scoffed.

Bulla sighed. "I give up Pan, someday by someone you will get shot," she said out of intense habit. Bulla hung up. Pan glared open-mouthed at the engaged phone in her hand.

"That was a little... harsh..." she whispered.

"Hee hee, yeah harsh, let's shoot her. How does an AK 47 Assault Rifle sound? We'll riddle her body with bullets,"

"Who the heck are you?"

"I'm your mother fucking conscience bitch, who do you think I am?"

"Harsh?!? Harsh?!? You were being harsh! Remember what you said to Trunks?"

"Shut up, he deserved it," Pan growled.

"No, you shut up! You were being a right bitch!"

"You can't be scholarly and swear, it doesn't sound right," Pan notified her new "friend".

"Just watch me!" he hissed.

"Hey, you can't forget me, I'm good old St Lucifer, here to help those in need. So... about that AK 47..."

"I think you should go over to Capsule Corporation and see what's going on,"

"Either way she'll be going you idiot... most likely with an assault rifle,"

"If you leave me alone I'll go,"

"Okay, deal,"

The ringing in Pan's ears stopped and the room she was in comfortably silenced. Pan moaned at her mentally challenged self. Stupid voices. She suddenly felt guilty about what she had said to both Bulla and Trunks. She bit her lip and left the room. Silently Pan left her house and made her way to Capsule Corporation, without an AK 47. Upon her arrival she couldn't help but notice that the lights were all on. It was at least eight o'clock in the evening but she knew that the Briefs family never had all the lights on at once. Pan quickly raced in with an intense fear that Bulla was right. Trunks wasn't all that bad when Pan thought about it. In fact, Pan didn't even know how she felt. The departure of her grandfather had hurt her deeply and turned her into a cold person. That was Pan's excuse any way. She strolled through the front doors and up the several flights of stairs to the Briefs' residence forgetting there was an elevator. She entered the main room only to find it was empty. She raced through several rooms till she came to the dining room where the Briefs were discussing something. Bulma was in tears, Bulla was frustrated and Vegeta sat looking clueless.

"Um... hey," Pan said, notifying them of her arrival.

Bulla looked up. "Oh. So princess Pan has decided to come has she? It's about time you woke up,"

"I didn't believe it at first but then... never mind," Pan said.

"Well, Trunks has disappeared and we think that it's you who made him. Pan, we all know you both like each other, why won't you admit it?"

Pan felt like strangling her supposed best friend but instead calmly denied. "No comment,"

"Of course! No comment because i'm right and you know it! You are so mean Pan! I know you're having problems with family but Goku isn't everything, Trunks just wanted to make you feel a part of our family, he wanted you to feel loved again,"

Pan seemed strongly taken aback from what Bulla said, of course Bulla was right, Pan was mean and Trunks only wanted to make her feel loved.

"Sympathy? Is that what Trunks was trying to do? Give me sympathy by making me feel loved?" she asked in a harsh whisper.

"No," Bulla said in a less aggressive tone "It doesn't matter if Goku left or not, he's not giving you sympathy,"

Bulma looked at Vegeta as if to say "Get out, girl talk,". With a groan, Vegeta left his spot against the wall and went to do something constructive.

"Bulla... has Trunks really... gone?" Pan asked.

Bulla reluctantly nodded. "As much as I wish it was another scam it's not, he's gone and I don't know how to get him back,"

A/N: Yet again a short chapter but i'm stuck. Any who, catch yas later!

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