Here is chapter two
After Trunks took a bath, he got dressed in a dark blue shirt with a Japanese symbol meaning peace with baggy orange pants, and same shoes he wore before. He quickly got out of his room and ran downstairs towards the food sorce, also known as the kitchen.
Once he got to the kitchen, he saw Bulla eating a bowl of chicken noodle soup, with chopped vegetables.
"Any food in the fridge?" Trunks asked as he opened the fridge.
"Nope, there was only one can of soup and I took it," Bulla sneered as she slurped up some more soup. "And it's delicious!"
"Screw you," Trunks muttered as he took out ham, cheese, and mayonase from the fridge. "Where's the bread?"
"Are you blind?" Bulla asked as she got up and grabbed the loaf of bread that was on top of the fridge.
"Thanks, and for your question, maybe..." Trunks replied as he made himself a sandwhich. Bulla finished eating as soon as Trunks got to the table.
Then, the phone rang. Bulla and Trunks just stared at each other, wondering who'll anwser the phone, but Trunks didn't get up. Making Bulla pout and run towards the phone in the hallway.
"Hello?" Bulla said into the reciever. "Hi, Gohan! No, my parents aren't home... Really? You've moved back here? Cool! Yes... I'll be sure to tell them, bye!" She hung back the phone and looked at Trunks. "Gohan moved back here from America!"
"Cool," Trunks mumbled as he chewed his food.
"Ew, don't talk with your mouth full," Bulla gagged as she left the room. "Oh yeah, Dad wants you at the GR at seven! And right now it is six forty-five!"
Trunks groaned as he knew that he was gunna train again that day. He quickly went back to his room to change his clothes into something less expensive and old.
Once he got to his room, he pulled out a plain yellow shirt with green baggy pants and the same shoes he had on and hurried to the GR. When he got there it was 7:05. Silently, he opened the door, and crept inside, hoping his father wouldn't notice his tardiness.
"Your late, again..." Vegeta scolded as he stepped from behind him. "Haven't I told you this morning that I don't want you to be late?"
"Sorry, father..." Trunks muttered under his breath as he clenched his fists.
"I can tell your angry, Trunks..." the voice from Trunks's dream giggled.
"What? Father, did you hear that?" Trunks asked as he turned around to find his dad staring confusingly at him. "Father? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Silly Trunks..." the voice hummed over Trunks.
"Dad? Are you alright?" Trunks questioned as he walked towards hiw father. "Father?"
"I told you already, silly, you aren't Trunks!" the voice giggled as the girl from the dream appeared in front of him.
"Who are you?" Trunks asked as he backed away before the girl gets an idea.
"I'm Pan!" The girl giggled as she walked a little forward, making Trunks back away farther. "Why don't you want to be near me, Vegeta?"
"I'm not Vegeta! Vegeta is my father!" Trunks snapped.
"Oh, so that is why some grumpy old man answers my questions... Sorry, Trunks... I thought your father named Trunks..." Pan said as Trunks stared at the floor. 'This is my chance...'
"Hey, listen Pan, I know you're a-" but he was shut up by a her lips once again, but this time, Trunks was in control. He shoved her off. "Hey, back off!" he shoved Pan to the floor.
"How dare you!" Pan screamed as her eyes turned blood red and her fists were clenched and glowing bright yellow. "No one dares push me! Everyone loves me!"
Then pair of roots shot from the GR wall and wrapped itself around Trunks, dragging Trunks towards the wall and held Trunks trapped on the wall, unable to move. Then, Pan came walking very slowly, a smirk was smeared on her face, her eyes were still blood red. She reached Trunks and placed a hand on his chin, holding his head up, facing her.
"Now, what were you saying?" Pan asked as Trunks tried to reply but was cut off by a kiss again, but this time, his mouth was open and her tongue slipped in and-
"Trunks! Get up, boy!" Vegeta's worried voice yelled. "Trunks, wake up!"
"Uh... Father?" Trunks muttered as he slowly got up. "What happened?"
"You fainted," Vegeta muttered as he helped his son , since he fell. "Are you sick? Because people just don't faint all of a sudden without warning..."
"I'm fine... Really," Trunks said, trying to convince his father. "I just need some rest..."
"Fine..." Vegeta agreed as he let Trunks leave the GR to his room. Once Trunks was gone, he muttered to himself, "Trunks... You freakin' scared me..." and trained by himself.
End of Chapter two
