Broken Promises
Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue. I'm not Akira Toriyama, and neither are you! ^_^
Chapter Seven: Doubts
Pan closed the door behind Trunks as he left. It was midnight. Since he had come, they had talked endlessly. It seemed like they were lovers. The way they opened up, but so many times had the wedding come up. And Pan knew. Knew, that he loved Marron. There was no doubt about it.
'Trunks Vegita Briefs, you will be the end of me. Literally.' She thought. Pan flopped into her computer chair, and opened up her laptop.
*Yo dngosu. U there? * Pan typed. Right now, she really needed a friend to talk to.
~ Yea. Who was @ the door?~
*Prince Trunks*
~did he break off engagement?~
Pan paused. She could feel tears coming to her eyes. No. She hadn't failed. He did. *no*
~_ we only have one week left.~
*I'm not the one dngosu. I can't be. Maybe it's Marabu? I'm only quarter void. That's not enough*
-yo. Koneko, I'm not the one either. I'm Winderian. I haven't even had a boyfriend yet.- Replied Marabu, who had just joined the conversation.
*Marabu….. it has to be someone else.*
~it's not. Why else it Catastrophie after you? Ur the key. The key to finding the prince. Remember? U were born high class. Ur the prince's body guard. U r the one!~
Pan quickly signed off. She didn't want to hear it. She didn't want to know that she was the one. She closed her laptop, and fell onto her bed. She couldn't do this. She couldn't save the world. She couldn't save Trunks. But what hurt the most was that, she knew that she couldn't save the Prince. He child hood love.
With a troubled mind, Pan slipped off into a world of dreams. Dreams of her demise, dreams of the end of the universe, and dreams of her soul mate marrying another.
*_*_*_*_*_*_*
He watched her silently. Observed every move she made. Every word she spoke. The way her lips moved as she spoke passionately about the things that she longed for. He smirked, and he watched as she was loosing the bet. It was stupid of her. Stupid of her to care so much for this planet called Earth.
'Your heart shall be you downfall Pan. Your down fall. You will belong to the master, and the Princess will be ours.'
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Vegita flew full speed towards the watch out. Piccolo not far behind him. They were coming. They couldn't loose Pan. Not to them they couldn't. Loosing her would be the end of the Universe. She was the key. She was the only one who could make things right.
'Damn my stupid son! Must he take after the woman and be so stubborn? He will be the end of us all.' He landed, and was immediately greeted by Mr. Popo. The stubby keeper waddled over to him and Piccolo.
"Ah. Greeting Vegita, Piccolo. Dende is ready. Come this way."
The two mentors followed him without much thought. They arrived in front of two golden double doors. As it was pushed open, they were greeted by golden chandeliers, red carpets, and white walls. The room was empty, with the exception of a wooden table, and wooden seats upholstered with red silk. At the head of the table, sat Dende.
"Are the supplies ready?" Vegita got straight to the business.
Dende grimaced. "Well…almost. They are nearly done, but it will take another fort night."
Piccolo spoke up. "We don't have the time! We need the supplies now, or we shall be doomed!"
"Piccolo, Coren and I have tried our best, but the amount of senzu beans you have requested it rather large, and on such short notice……The best we can do, is get everyone to train in the room of Spirit and Time."
"Damn it all! They're all insolent fools! We don't have the time! Hell, even if we told them, they wouldn't believe us. They think the ship heading for our Earth is full of those damn astronauts! There has been to much peace. They have forgotten what evil feels like."
Dende sighed. "I know, but what can we do? Pan Son. She is our only hope. By the way, how is that going?"
Vegita grumbled, and so Piccolo answered. "Not well. The Saiyan Prince is in denial. He won't listen."
"He is not in denial!" Vegita defended his son unknowingly. "The stupid blonde is twisting his mind."
"Marron?" Dende questioned.
Piccolo nodded. "I've been sensing a weird energy emitting from her lately. One similar to Catastrophie's."
"I told you, she must die! Just let me rip off her stinking head! The bitch deserves Hell!"
"Dende bad news. It seems, for some reason, Marron has moved her wedding up to Thursday!" Mr. Popo said coming in.
"But that's only two days away!" Dende screamed.
"We need the supplies now! We have to hide Pan. It's the only way." Vegita contemplated.
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Pan awoke to knocking on her door. "Who is it?" She asked groggily.
"It's me. Wesley."
'Wesley!' She thought. She quickly got up out of bed, and pulled off her shorts. "Hold on! I'll be there in a…" She shrieked as she fell over. She finally succeded in putting on a pair of light blue track pants, and then dived for a tight red belly top.
She opened the door, and smiled brightly at a surprised looking Wesley. "Ummmm…."
"Hi Wesley! Come in!" Right now, she really needed to get her mind off of Trunks. And Wesley was the person she could turn to.
Wesley stepped into her dorm, and she locked the door behind him. She walked over to the cupboard, and began to comb out her hair. She then pulled it into a pony tail.
"So what's up?"
"Pan, I'm only here for two more days."
Her face fell. "Oh."
"But I'll be back for Christmas!"
Pan's mood rose slightly. "Okay. So, what's up." Wesley's face turned serious.
He sat on her bed, and sighed. "Pan, you're a really good friend of mine, but I have a feeling you're not telling me something."
"What do you mean?" she asked pulling the innocent act.
"Pan, the other day, I saw you at Capsule Corp, and I was going to say hi, but all of a sudden, you took to the air, and flew away! FLEW PAN! What are you hiding from me?"
Pan suddenly felt guilty. She stared into his eyes, and was instantly pulled in. She was mesmerized by their hue. "I'm sorry. I can't tell you."
"Who do you love?"
"Trunks." Her voice was monotone.
"Who does he love?"
"I don't know."
"Is he gonna marry Marron?"
"Yes."
"Who are you really?"
"I'm a masterian of Vegita. I am also the key."
Wesley's eyebrows furrowed. 'The key? The key to what? Maybe she's the…. Could she be?' "The key to what?"
"I don't know."
Pan suddenly blinked, and shook her head. She groaned. She was hit by an extremely painful headache. "I'm sorry Wesley. I'm not feeling so well. Could I hang with you tomorrow?"
"Sure Pan. Sure." Wesley got up, and left.
Pan sighed. She gasped and lay down on the bed. A wave of nausea hit her like tidal waves. Her vision blurred, and she felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She blacked out.
^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^
People screamed, and fled as powerful ki blasts asulted the city. People everywhere scattered. Building were going down faster than humans placed in gas tanks. The royal army then appeared. A man with black hair stood at the front.
"CCCCCCCCHHHHHHAAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGGGGEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled, and the warriors behind him gave a war cry.
The two side met, as evil energy snaked its way through the city. Seeking for the child. Searching but not finding.
"MOMMY! DADDY!" a young girl cried. People pushed her farther from her family, and she tried to push against the flow of traffic. She cried as tears rolled down her innocent cheeks. "DRYDEN!"
Strong arms picked her up, and they ran with her. She screamed as she felt a nawing at her heart. Something was slowly eating away at her. She cried, and then, she felt a huge amount of preassure applied to her neck, before feeling drowsy.
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_
Pan sat up. Cold sweat made her cloths cling to her. She was breathing heavily. It had happened again! It had happened before. When she had collapsed at school. But that time, the memories were so much clearer. She could've sworn that was the Prince. But the Prince was a girl. That made the Prince a Princess!
'It can't be. It can't be possible!' She looked out the window, to find the sun already setting. 'Don't worry your highness. I will find you. I shall find you, and save you. Do not worry. I swear on my life, that I shall not let the saiyan race be whipped out.'
~_*_~_*_~_*_~_*_~_*_~
Sorry! This chap was a little short. Hehe. Not many of you reviewed last time. I guess you're sort of mad at me? Don't worry. Trunks will find out he loves Pan. Later…much later. ^_^ I don't know if it should be happy or not. I want it to be sad, but I also want it to have a happy ending. I mean, Pan's already gone through so much. A sad ending would make her feel worse. But my storied depressing, and a sad ending would go well. What do y'all think?
SSJ-Princess23 ~ I know. In this fic, Trunks is a little slow. Should my story have a sad or happy ending?
Sorceress Fujin ~ ^_^' I try to update as frequently as I can. Next chap won't be out for a while.
ladybugg ~_ Pan is loyal. I don't plan on coupling her with anyone. But yea. Ur right. Trunks will feel stupid in the end.
C-town Chica ~ Thanx. I feel so much betta. Marron, might not suffer such a cruel fate…..I'm starting to feel guilty. O well. To bad. She'd being a bitch. But…will I have Trunks break off the engagement? Or not? O, trunks is being stupid, cause he's not himself lately.
Trupan ~ ^_^' I guess I better hide. Ummmm…. Don't kill me please? I'm to young to die!
SSJ5Tigger ~ I luv taunting u guys! It's so fun! But don't worry. Questions shall be answered. Hey, should it be sad, or happy ending?
Amy85 ~ I don't know. I've been really busy, and I've been thinking of quiting ff.net. what u think? _*
Adobo-chan ~ I can count on u to update no matter how much u hate the plot can't i? Sorry for making u wait, but this time, u'll probably have to wait longer. Gotta update my other fics, and study for major test. P.S. sad, or happy ending?
chibbi usago ~ Aren't I just so evil? Sorry, but ur gonna have to wait longer for the next chap. ^_^
Ciao!
Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue. I'm not Akira Toriyama, and neither are you! ^_^
Chapter Seven: Doubts
Pan closed the door behind Trunks as he left. It was midnight. Since he had come, they had talked endlessly. It seemed like they were lovers. The way they opened up, but so many times had the wedding come up. And Pan knew. Knew, that he loved Marron. There was no doubt about it.
'Trunks Vegita Briefs, you will be the end of me. Literally.' She thought. Pan flopped into her computer chair, and opened up her laptop.
*Yo dngosu. U there? * Pan typed. Right now, she really needed a friend to talk to.
~ Yea. Who was @ the door?~
*Prince Trunks*
~did he break off engagement?~
Pan paused. She could feel tears coming to her eyes. No. She hadn't failed. He did. *no*
~_ we only have one week left.~
*I'm not the one dngosu. I can't be. Maybe it's Marabu? I'm only quarter void. That's not enough*
-yo. Koneko, I'm not the one either. I'm Winderian. I haven't even had a boyfriend yet.- Replied Marabu, who had just joined the conversation.
*Marabu….. it has to be someone else.*
~it's not. Why else it Catastrophie after you? Ur the key. The key to finding the prince. Remember? U were born high class. Ur the prince's body guard. U r the one!~
Pan quickly signed off. She didn't want to hear it. She didn't want to know that she was the one. She closed her laptop, and fell onto her bed. She couldn't do this. She couldn't save the world. She couldn't save Trunks. But what hurt the most was that, she knew that she couldn't save the Prince. He child hood love.
With a troubled mind, Pan slipped off into a world of dreams. Dreams of her demise, dreams of the end of the universe, and dreams of her soul mate marrying another.
*_*_*_*_*_*_*
He watched her silently. Observed every move she made. Every word she spoke. The way her lips moved as she spoke passionately about the things that she longed for. He smirked, and he watched as she was loosing the bet. It was stupid of her. Stupid of her to care so much for this planet called Earth.
'Your heart shall be you downfall Pan. Your down fall. You will belong to the master, and the Princess will be ours.'
~_~_~_~_~_~_~
Vegita flew full speed towards the watch out. Piccolo not far behind him. They were coming. They couldn't loose Pan. Not to them they couldn't. Loosing her would be the end of the Universe. She was the key. She was the only one who could make things right.
'Damn my stupid son! Must he take after the woman and be so stubborn? He will be the end of us all.' He landed, and was immediately greeted by Mr. Popo. The stubby keeper waddled over to him and Piccolo.
"Ah. Greeting Vegita, Piccolo. Dende is ready. Come this way."
The two mentors followed him without much thought. They arrived in front of two golden double doors. As it was pushed open, they were greeted by golden chandeliers, red carpets, and white walls. The room was empty, with the exception of a wooden table, and wooden seats upholstered with red silk. At the head of the table, sat Dende.
"Are the supplies ready?" Vegita got straight to the business.
Dende grimaced. "Well…almost. They are nearly done, but it will take another fort night."
Piccolo spoke up. "We don't have the time! We need the supplies now, or we shall be doomed!"
"Piccolo, Coren and I have tried our best, but the amount of senzu beans you have requested it rather large, and on such short notice……The best we can do, is get everyone to train in the room of Spirit and Time."
"Damn it all! They're all insolent fools! We don't have the time! Hell, even if we told them, they wouldn't believe us. They think the ship heading for our Earth is full of those damn astronauts! There has been to much peace. They have forgotten what evil feels like."
Dende sighed. "I know, but what can we do? Pan Son. She is our only hope. By the way, how is that going?"
Vegita grumbled, and so Piccolo answered. "Not well. The Saiyan Prince is in denial. He won't listen."
"He is not in denial!" Vegita defended his son unknowingly. "The stupid blonde is twisting his mind."
"Marron?" Dende questioned.
Piccolo nodded. "I've been sensing a weird energy emitting from her lately. One similar to Catastrophie's."
"I told you, she must die! Just let me rip off her stinking head! The bitch deserves Hell!"
"Dende bad news. It seems, for some reason, Marron has moved her wedding up to Thursday!" Mr. Popo said coming in.
"But that's only two days away!" Dende screamed.
"We need the supplies now! We have to hide Pan. It's the only way." Vegita contemplated.
~_~__~_~_~_~__~_~_~_~
Pan awoke to knocking on her door. "Who is it?" She asked groggily.
"It's me. Wesley."
'Wesley!' She thought. She quickly got up out of bed, and pulled off her shorts. "Hold on! I'll be there in a…" She shrieked as she fell over. She finally succeded in putting on a pair of light blue track pants, and then dived for a tight red belly top.
She opened the door, and smiled brightly at a surprised looking Wesley. "Ummmm…."
"Hi Wesley! Come in!" Right now, she really needed to get her mind off of Trunks. And Wesley was the person she could turn to.
Wesley stepped into her dorm, and she locked the door behind him. She walked over to the cupboard, and began to comb out her hair. She then pulled it into a pony tail.
"So what's up?"
"Pan, I'm only here for two more days."
Her face fell. "Oh."
"But I'll be back for Christmas!"
Pan's mood rose slightly. "Okay. So, what's up." Wesley's face turned serious.
He sat on her bed, and sighed. "Pan, you're a really good friend of mine, but I have a feeling you're not telling me something."
"What do you mean?" she asked pulling the innocent act.
"Pan, the other day, I saw you at Capsule Corp, and I was going to say hi, but all of a sudden, you took to the air, and flew away! FLEW PAN! What are you hiding from me?"
Pan suddenly felt guilty. She stared into his eyes, and was instantly pulled in. She was mesmerized by their hue. "I'm sorry. I can't tell you."
"Who do you love?"
"Trunks." Her voice was monotone.
"Who does he love?"
"I don't know."
"Is he gonna marry Marron?"
"Yes."
"Who are you really?"
"I'm a masterian of Vegita. I am also the key."
Wesley's eyebrows furrowed. 'The key? The key to what? Maybe she's the…. Could she be?' "The key to what?"
"I don't know."
Pan suddenly blinked, and shook her head. She groaned. She was hit by an extremely painful headache. "I'm sorry Wesley. I'm not feeling so well. Could I hang with you tomorrow?"
"Sure Pan. Sure." Wesley got up, and left.
Pan sighed. She gasped and lay down on the bed. A wave of nausea hit her like tidal waves. Her vision blurred, and she felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She blacked out.
^_^_^_^_^_^_^_^
People screamed, and fled as powerful ki blasts asulted the city. People everywhere scattered. Building were going down faster than humans placed in gas tanks. The royal army then appeared. A man with black hair stood at the front.
"CCCCCCCCHHHHHHAAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGGGGEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled, and the warriors behind him gave a war cry.
The two side met, as evil energy snaked its way through the city. Seeking for the child. Searching but not finding.
"MOMMY! DADDY!" a young girl cried. People pushed her farther from her family, and she tried to push against the flow of traffic. She cried as tears rolled down her innocent cheeks. "DRYDEN!"
Strong arms picked her up, and they ran with her. She screamed as she felt a nawing at her heart. Something was slowly eating away at her. She cried, and then, she felt a huge amount of preassure applied to her neck, before feeling drowsy.
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_
Pan sat up. Cold sweat made her cloths cling to her. She was breathing heavily. It had happened again! It had happened before. When she had collapsed at school. But that time, the memories were so much clearer. She could've sworn that was the Prince. But the Prince was a girl. That made the Prince a Princess!
'It can't be. It can't be possible!' She looked out the window, to find the sun already setting. 'Don't worry your highness. I will find you. I shall find you, and save you. Do not worry. I swear on my life, that I shall not let the saiyan race be whipped out.'
~_*_~_*_~_*_~_*_~_*_~
Sorry! This chap was a little short. Hehe. Not many of you reviewed last time. I guess you're sort of mad at me? Don't worry. Trunks will find out he loves Pan. Later…much later. ^_^ I don't know if it should be happy or not. I want it to be sad, but I also want it to have a happy ending. I mean, Pan's already gone through so much. A sad ending would make her feel worse. But my storied depressing, and a sad ending would go well. What do y'all think?
SSJ-Princess23 ~ I know. In this fic, Trunks is a little slow. Should my story have a sad or happy ending?
Sorceress Fujin ~ ^_^' I try to update as frequently as I can. Next chap won't be out for a while.
ladybugg ~_ Pan is loyal. I don't plan on coupling her with anyone. But yea. Ur right. Trunks will feel stupid in the end.
C-town Chica ~ Thanx. I feel so much betta. Marron, might not suffer such a cruel fate…..I'm starting to feel guilty. O well. To bad. She'd being a bitch. But…will I have Trunks break off the engagement? Or not? O, trunks is being stupid, cause he's not himself lately.
Trupan ~ ^_^' I guess I better hide. Ummmm…. Don't kill me please? I'm to young to die!
SSJ5Tigger ~ I luv taunting u guys! It's so fun! But don't worry. Questions shall be answered. Hey, should it be sad, or happy ending?
Amy85 ~ I don't know. I've been really busy, and I've been thinking of quiting ff.net. what u think? _*
Adobo-chan ~ I can count on u to update no matter how much u hate the plot can't i? Sorry for making u wait, but this time, u'll probably have to wait longer. Gotta update my other fics, and study for major test. P.S. sad, or happy ending?
chibbi usago ~ Aren't I just so evil? Sorry, but ur gonna have to wait longer for the next chap. ^_^
Ciao!