06 – Marron's Dream
Shit they were back way too early. She said a week and it's only been four days. Well, I hope they had a good time, because I was not going to curb my interactions with Seventeen. They have to realize that I am twenty-three years old and adult enough to choose my own mentor. I was sitting in my room brushing my hair when their car pulled in the driveway. My mom climbed out of the passenger side door and walked to the trunk of the car. My midget of a father had driven home? How did he reach the gas and brake pedals? Ha, ha. I loved making fun of my dad, but I did not like to hear others making fun of my family. That was only my privilege. I was knocked from my little fairyland with a loud shout from the front door. I rolled my eyes and slowly walked to the door, oops, I had forgotten to unlock the door. I opened the door and plastered the fakest smile I could muster. Thinking to myself that it was a good thing Seventeen had decided to personally walk Bra home, suicide if you asked me.
"Mom, dad; you're home early!" I said trying to play the adorable and fun-loving daughter they thought they had. Mom smiled and walked into the house passing me without so much as a glance. Dad came through the door hampered with the luggage. He dumped everything on the couch and came back to me for a hug.
"Marron, honey, why's the house so clean?" Dad asked joking with me. The simple answer was Seventeen, I hated cleaning and if he had not stayed here the house would have been a disaster zone. I smiled and shrugged. Ok, so there wasn't really anything that would make me hate my dad, mom was another story. I wish she had, had me when she was still on her killing spree with Seventeen. Now she hates his guts and can't stand the influence he has on me.
"Well dad, I decided to do the cleaning while you were gone in hopes that you wouldn't make me clean my room tomorrow." I said saving myself nicely. Mom looked my way with a searching expression. She was always suspicious when it came to my explanations, even if I was telling the truth.
"Yes, that's right Trunks is getting married to Pan tomorrow; that's why we decided to come home early. Krillin didn't want to miss the wedding of his best friends' granddaughter. Plus I wanted to keep my eye on you so you don't screw this up for them." I was so shocked that she accused me of doing something to jeopardize their wedding; boy was she smart, but dad came to the rescue.
"Marron would never get in the way of true happiness, Emily, how could you even think that?" Dad said then smiled at me. I helped him take their luggage to their room, that thank Kami was cleaned and the bed made. Mom followed us to the room and looked around.
"Marron, please tell me you invited a friend over and didn't stay in this house by yourself." I was smooth with the reply.
"Yes, well Mia, went home to get more clean clothes, but I can call her and tell her not to bother to come back, that you guys came home early. I think she had a family reunion to go to tomorrow any way." The sign of not being suspicious was rare on my mother's face so I ventured a new question.
"Why did dad call you Emily? Was that your name, did you finally remember it?" I was truly interested to know if she could remember anything before the android business. Mom sadly shook her head no.
"No, I don't remember anything about me or my life before, and the reason your father started calling me Emily is because I asked him too. I don't like to be referred to as Eighteen because that reminds me of the evil things I did, so I made up a new name for myself and I plan on telling everyone to call me Emily." I was shocked yet again, why would she want to forget all the evil and powerful things she did as Eighteen, Seventeen revealed in his acts of destruction and wishes that he could go back to killing, but fears the leniency would be lifted the moment he did. He was already walking a thin line courting Bra Brief. Then I remembered the wedding and an evil smile I could not control spread across my face. They were unpacking and didn't notice the smile; which I could easily cover up with a sad expression.
"I'm afraid I have some bad news to report." At this mom and dad stopped and looked at me confused. "The wedding for Trunks and Pan has been cancelled."
"Why, what's going on? Bad weather?" They both asked, I thought that was weird; then I remembered that androids and Saiyans can read minds. Damn, I'll have to shield my mind better, now that I know she can do this.
"No, not bad weather; Trunks doesn't love Pan, as it turns out, he loves me." I said the statement with as little feeling as I could because I knew mom would buy it then. If I smiled really big and jumped around, that would be a dead give away that I had done something to provoke it. I held out my left hand to show them the ring. Dad was smiling slightly and mom had her mouth hanging open.
"Wh...When did this happen?" Was all she could say as she plopped down on the bed. Dad was now beaming so brightly I had to shield my eyes. Boy was he happy. I then smiled a genuine smile and sat down beside mom.
"It happened last night. I went over to the Briefs' house to give Trunks his and Pan's wedding present because I knew I would not be able to stomach the wedding. I love Trunks and I was in agony knowing that he was marrying Pan. So I went to his room, where Mrs. Brief said Trunks was, and I handed him the present. He looked at me funny and then the expression changed. Mom, it was the same expression I see on your face when you look at dad. I dropped the present and he took me in his arms. I asked about Pan and the wedding; he said that he would cancel the wedding today and call Pan right now. I was so shocked; he dialed the phone and told her, she came and gave me the ring that was on her finger. And that's all that happened." I fed the lie to them so easily and was proud that I had covered all my bases, Pan knew that she had given me the ring freely, if not under different circumstances and Trunks could not remember whether we had sex last night or if he did declare his love for me.
"That's daddy's little girl. I always knew that Trunks Brief had a thing for blondes, I mean look at you. You are a knock out, even Goten should be happy to have you." The look my mom gave dad was unusual, she also elbowed him. The look on his face after the elbow was also weird, what were my parents keeping from me? Sometimes I wished that I was half Saiyan, that way I could read minds. Mom stood up again and finished unpacking without a word about my new status as the fiancé of Trunks Brief, the richest young man in the world. Gee, you would think your mother, of all people, would be happy for her only child.
"Well, mom, dad, glad that you are back early, but I have a busy day today. I have to see what my fiancé wants to do and I have to call Mia, so I'll see you later. Love you bye!" I said as I gave my mom and dad a kiss on the cheek. I walked back to my room and decided to change clothes first. I pulled on my black mini skirt and the bright blue tank top that matches my eyes; afterwards, I had to redo my pigtails. A lot of people say that pigtails are way too childish for twenty-three year olds, but I think it brings out my sex appeal. I finished getting dressed and remembered that after the walking home of Bra, Seventeen was coming back here. I had better intercept him and tell him that mom and dad are back.
I didn't bother going out the front door because as soon as I turned thirteen I was in and out of my room via the window. I climbed out the window, no doubt showing passers by my panties, and walked towards the Capsule Corp Mansion. I didn't live that far from it, and who knows, under different circumstances, meaning Pan never moving here or never being born, Trunks and I might be engaged any way. I could see Seventeen at the Briefs' door with Vegeta looming over him yelling at the top of his lungs.
"Stay away from my daughter; you nasty ass piece of android shit!" Oh now there's a colorful descriptive sentence. I snickered to myself knowing that this was bound to come about if Seventeen continued to see Bra. As I got to the door I found out that Vegeta wasn't finished yet. "And if I ever see you anywhere near Bra again, I will cut off the part you play with at night and shove it down your fucking throat!" I smiled at the scene and patiently waited for my turn to talk with Seventeen, who really seemed to not pay any attention to Vegeta at all, even though the man was clearly spitting all over the place. I then noticed that Bra was standing behind Vegeta and trying to have a say in the matter.
"Daddy please, stop yelling; I want to explain!" In which case Vegeta did stop yelling obscenities I could not repeat and listened to his daughter. "Seventeen and I have been seeing each other since I broke up with Goten, so stop badgering my boyfriend." My mouth dropped open; I mean a bird could have built a nest within my mouth. What in the hell? Seventeen had been using that agent on her for two years? Vegeta had a similar reaction to mine, his mouth was open, but it was because he wanted to say something. The funny thing was that nothing was coming out. Then his eyes noticed me standing there and his demeanor changed; he had a new target and its name was Marron.
"What the hell are you doing back here, you whore, you caused enough trouble last night!" Not again with the yelling. It didn't hurt me one bit to be called a whore, I have been called that since I turned thirteen, the reason was a bit different of course. "Trunks isn't here right now and neither is Pan so get your relationship breaking ass out of here!" And some would say this man didn't love his children. I ignored his outbursts of rage and honed in on Seventeen, who was kissing Bra, right in front of Vegeta. I cleared my throat and Seventeen looked up.
"Oh, Vegeta through chewing your ass and spitting it out?" He asked smartly, I smiled and jabbed a finger Vegeta's way. He was eyeing Seventeen so hard, that if he had Superman's laser vision, Seventeen would be a melted pile of metal. "Oh, sorry love, Bra, your dad wants you in the house now." I laughed with the calmness Seventeen was ushering Bra inside. Vegeta looked like he could explode any minute.
"Seventeen, I wouldn't go back to my house if I were you. Mom and dad are home early." Seventeen nodded that he understood and I went on. I was tired of guessing what Vegeta would do next and decided to go to the watering hole. I knew a bunch of teenagers would be there just hanging around and that was a good place to let my mind wander. Of course for someone that cannot fly like Saiyans can I had to walk the whole freaking way. By the time I got to the watering hole I was hot, sweaty, and probably smelled bad so I decided to take a dip. I guess I interrupted the conversation between four teenagers, two being male, when I undressed to my panties and bra. I calmly walked to the water and jumped in while the female teenagers were trying to get their boyfriends to pay attention to them and not me. I loved reeking havoc on relationships, which is what you would call my forte.
As I was drifting around the lake, I guess they got discouraged when I didn't pay them any attention, the unruly females left with their boyfriends in tow. I was drifting off to sleep when I remembered that Trunks was now my fiancé, well to me any way, of course it hasn't been made public from Trunks' perspective. Oh, that's hilarious, Trunks right now trying to woo Pan back without the engagement ring. That got me thinking about my wedding to Trunks...
***Daydream***
The wedding would be held in the Capsule Corp Mansion of course, or actually maybe the garden in the back. Yes, the garden, with white roses blooming everywhere. The aisle would be surrounded by chairs because everyone who is anyone will be at my wedding. The decorations would be bright blue, to match my eyes, and white. Trunks and I would be in white and the brides' maids and grooms' men would be in the blue. No ugly brides' maid dresses for me, the dresses and the men's tuxedos would be designed by the world's top most fashion designers. Mom and Dad would be lavished as well as Seventeen. The wedding itself would be traditional and beautiful, but the reception would be to die for. There would be a live band playing all of Trunks and my favorite songs. I would dance with Vegeta as is the custom while Trunks danced with my mom. I would have to keep Vegeta from grabbing my ass and then the rest of the songs would be devoted for Trunks and me dancing. Then would come the Saiyan part of a wedding, the act I have wanted all my life, Trunks would mark me with his teeth and then I would mark him. Bonded for the rest of our lives together and forever; always feeling what the other feels and knowing what the other knows. I would finally be able to read my lover's mind and give him what he wants for the rest of our lives.
***End Daydream***
Shit they were back way too early. She said a week and it's only been four days. Well, I hope they had a good time, because I was not going to curb my interactions with Seventeen. They have to realize that I am twenty-three years old and adult enough to choose my own mentor. I was sitting in my room brushing my hair when their car pulled in the driveway. My mom climbed out of the passenger side door and walked to the trunk of the car. My midget of a father had driven home? How did he reach the gas and brake pedals? Ha, ha. I loved making fun of my dad, but I did not like to hear others making fun of my family. That was only my privilege. I was knocked from my little fairyland with a loud shout from the front door. I rolled my eyes and slowly walked to the door, oops, I had forgotten to unlock the door. I opened the door and plastered the fakest smile I could muster. Thinking to myself that it was a good thing Seventeen had decided to personally walk Bra home, suicide if you asked me.
"Mom, dad; you're home early!" I said trying to play the adorable and fun-loving daughter they thought they had. Mom smiled and walked into the house passing me without so much as a glance. Dad came through the door hampered with the luggage. He dumped everything on the couch and came back to me for a hug.
"Marron, honey, why's the house so clean?" Dad asked joking with me. The simple answer was Seventeen, I hated cleaning and if he had not stayed here the house would have been a disaster zone. I smiled and shrugged. Ok, so there wasn't really anything that would make me hate my dad, mom was another story. I wish she had, had me when she was still on her killing spree with Seventeen. Now she hates his guts and can't stand the influence he has on me.
"Well dad, I decided to do the cleaning while you were gone in hopes that you wouldn't make me clean my room tomorrow." I said saving myself nicely. Mom looked my way with a searching expression. She was always suspicious when it came to my explanations, even if I was telling the truth.
"Yes, that's right Trunks is getting married to Pan tomorrow; that's why we decided to come home early. Krillin didn't want to miss the wedding of his best friends' granddaughter. Plus I wanted to keep my eye on you so you don't screw this up for them." I was so shocked that she accused me of doing something to jeopardize their wedding; boy was she smart, but dad came to the rescue.
"Marron would never get in the way of true happiness, Emily, how could you even think that?" Dad said then smiled at me. I helped him take their luggage to their room, that thank Kami was cleaned and the bed made. Mom followed us to the room and looked around.
"Marron, please tell me you invited a friend over and didn't stay in this house by yourself." I was smooth with the reply.
"Yes, well Mia, went home to get more clean clothes, but I can call her and tell her not to bother to come back, that you guys came home early. I think she had a family reunion to go to tomorrow any way." The sign of not being suspicious was rare on my mother's face so I ventured a new question.
"Why did dad call you Emily? Was that your name, did you finally remember it?" I was truly interested to know if she could remember anything before the android business. Mom sadly shook her head no.
"No, I don't remember anything about me or my life before, and the reason your father started calling me Emily is because I asked him too. I don't like to be referred to as Eighteen because that reminds me of the evil things I did, so I made up a new name for myself and I plan on telling everyone to call me Emily." I was shocked yet again, why would she want to forget all the evil and powerful things she did as Eighteen, Seventeen revealed in his acts of destruction and wishes that he could go back to killing, but fears the leniency would be lifted the moment he did. He was already walking a thin line courting Bra Brief. Then I remembered the wedding and an evil smile I could not control spread across my face. They were unpacking and didn't notice the smile; which I could easily cover up with a sad expression.
"I'm afraid I have some bad news to report." At this mom and dad stopped and looked at me confused. "The wedding for Trunks and Pan has been cancelled."
"Why, what's going on? Bad weather?" They both asked, I thought that was weird; then I remembered that androids and Saiyans can read minds. Damn, I'll have to shield my mind better, now that I know she can do this.
"No, not bad weather; Trunks doesn't love Pan, as it turns out, he loves me." I said the statement with as little feeling as I could because I knew mom would buy it then. If I smiled really big and jumped around, that would be a dead give away that I had done something to provoke it. I held out my left hand to show them the ring. Dad was smiling slightly and mom had her mouth hanging open.
"Wh...When did this happen?" Was all she could say as she plopped down on the bed. Dad was now beaming so brightly I had to shield my eyes. Boy was he happy. I then smiled a genuine smile and sat down beside mom.
"It happened last night. I went over to the Briefs' house to give Trunks his and Pan's wedding present because I knew I would not be able to stomach the wedding. I love Trunks and I was in agony knowing that he was marrying Pan. So I went to his room, where Mrs. Brief said Trunks was, and I handed him the present. He looked at me funny and then the expression changed. Mom, it was the same expression I see on your face when you look at dad. I dropped the present and he took me in his arms. I asked about Pan and the wedding; he said that he would cancel the wedding today and call Pan right now. I was so shocked; he dialed the phone and told her, she came and gave me the ring that was on her finger. And that's all that happened." I fed the lie to them so easily and was proud that I had covered all my bases, Pan knew that she had given me the ring freely, if not under different circumstances and Trunks could not remember whether we had sex last night or if he did declare his love for me.
"That's daddy's little girl. I always knew that Trunks Brief had a thing for blondes, I mean look at you. You are a knock out, even Goten should be happy to have you." The look my mom gave dad was unusual, she also elbowed him. The look on his face after the elbow was also weird, what were my parents keeping from me? Sometimes I wished that I was half Saiyan, that way I could read minds. Mom stood up again and finished unpacking without a word about my new status as the fiancé of Trunks Brief, the richest young man in the world. Gee, you would think your mother, of all people, would be happy for her only child.
"Well, mom, dad, glad that you are back early, but I have a busy day today. I have to see what my fiancé wants to do and I have to call Mia, so I'll see you later. Love you bye!" I said as I gave my mom and dad a kiss on the cheek. I walked back to my room and decided to change clothes first. I pulled on my black mini skirt and the bright blue tank top that matches my eyes; afterwards, I had to redo my pigtails. A lot of people say that pigtails are way too childish for twenty-three year olds, but I think it brings out my sex appeal. I finished getting dressed and remembered that after the walking home of Bra, Seventeen was coming back here. I had better intercept him and tell him that mom and dad are back.
I didn't bother going out the front door because as soon as I turned thirteen I was in and out of my room via the window. I climbed out the window, no doubt showing passers by my panties, and walked towards the Capsule Corp Mansion. I didn't live that far from it, and who knows, under different circumstances, meaning Pan never moving here or never being born, Trunks and I might be engaged any way. I could see Seventeen at the Briefs' door with Vegeta looming over him yelling at the top of his lungs.
"Stay away from my daughter; you nasty ass piece of android shit!" Oh now there's a colorful descriptive sentence. I snickered to myself knowing that this was bound to come about if Seventeen continued to see Bra. As I got to the door I found out that Vegeta wasn't finished yet. "And if I ever see you anywhere near Bra again, I will cut off the part you play with at night and shove it down your fucking throat!" I smiled at the scene and patiently waited for my turn to talk with Seventeen, who really seemed to not pay any attention to Vegeta at all, even though the man was clearly spitting all over the place. I then noticed that Bra was standing behind Vegeta and trying to have a say in the matter.
"Daddy please, stop yelling; I want to explain!" In which case Vegeta did stop yelling obscenities I could not repeat and listened to his daughter. "Seventeen and I have been seeing each other since I broke up with Goten, so stop badgering my boyfriend." My mouth dropped open; I mean a bird could have built a nest within my mouth. What in the hell? Seventeen had been using that agent on her for two years? Vegeta had a similar reaction to mine, his mouth was open, but it was because he wanted to say something. The funny thing was that nothing was coming out. Then his eyes noticed me standing there and his demeanor changed; he had a new target and its name was Marron.
"What the hell are you doing back here, you whore, you caused enough trouble last night!" Not again with the yelling. It didn't hurt me one bit to be called a whore, I have been called that since I turned thirteen, the reason was a bit different of course. "Trunks isn't here right now and neither is Pan so get your relationship breaking ass out of here!" And some would say this man didn't love his children. I ignored his outbursts of rage and honed in on Seventeen, who was kissing Bra, right in front of Vegeta. I cleared my throat and Seventeen looked up.
"Oh, Vegeta through chewing your ass and spitting it out?" He asked smartly, I smiled and jabbed a finger Vegeta's way. He was eyeing Seventeen so hard, that if he had Superman's laser vision, Seventeen would be a melted pile of metal. "Oh, sorry love, Bra, your dad wants you in the house now." I laughed with the calmness Seventeen was ushering Bra inside. Vegeta looked like he could explode any minute.
"Seventeen, I wouldn't go back to my house if I were you. Mom and dad are home early." Seventeen nodded that he understood and I went on. I was tired of guessing what Vegeta would do next and decided to go to the watering hole. I knew a bunch of teenagers would be there just hanging around and that was a good place to let my mind wander. Of course for someone that cannot fly like Saiyans can I had to walk the whole freaking way. By the time I got to the watering hole I was hot, sweaty, and probably smelled bad so I decided to take a dip. I guess I interrupted the conversation between four teenagers, two being male, when I undressed to my panties and bra. I calmly walked to the water and jumped in while the female teenagers were trying to get their boyfriends to pay attention to them and not me. I loved reeking havoc on relationships, which is what you would call my forte.
As I was drifting around the lake, I guess they got discouraged when I didn't pay them any attention, the unruly females left with their boyfriends in tow. I was drifting off to sleep when I remembered that Trunks was now my fiancé, well to me any way, of course it hasn't been made public from Trunks' perspective. Oh, that's hilarious, Trunks right now trying to woo Pan back without the engagement ring. That got me thinking about my wedding to Trunks...
***Daydream***
The wedding would be held in the Capsule Corp Mansion of course, or actually maybe the garden in the back. Yes, the garden, with white roses blooming everywhere. The aisle would be surrounded by chairs because everyone who is anyone will be at my wedding. The decorations would be bright blue, to match my eyes, and white. Trunks and I would be in white and the brides' maids and grooms' men would be in the blue. No ugly brides' maid dresses for me, the dresses and the men's tuxedos would be designed by the world's top most fashion designers. Mom and Dad would be lavished as well as Seventeen. The wedding itself would be traditional and beautiful, but the reception would be to die for. There would be a live band playing all of Trunks and my favorite songs. I would dance with Vegeta as is the custom while Trunks danced with my mom. I would have to keep Vegeta from grabbing my ass and then the rest of the songs would be devoted for Trunks and me dancing. Then would come the Saiyan part of a wedding, the act I have wanted all my life, Trunks would mark me with his teeth and then I would mark him. Bonded for the rest of our lives together and forever; always feeling what the other feels and knowing what the other knows. I would finally be able to read my lover's mind and give him what he wants for the rest of our lives.
***End Daydream***