Summary - Sitting in class she is forced to listen to dribble on laws and things that have been proven true and how all of the mythological creatures are myths. Eleven years ago something big happened to Pan. Something big that now, age sixteen she is only beginning to face. Something that led her to the crazy, hectic life she leads now. If only all the "normal" people knew. If only they could understand the life of a slayer.

Note to AnimeFreak-TrunksPan-luver4evr… Well since you did not tell me what you would like your character's name to be… or what you would like them to be like I am forced to give your character my own made-up identity… hope you like it…. :-/

Title: Red and Black Candles

Chapter 10: Smudged Black Charcoal

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"Why do I have to wear this stupid thing? Where are we going?" She snapped, but was focused more on trying to pull the spiky collar off of her neck.



"I think you know the answer to the former and as for the later, we're going to my Mother's lab."



"Your Mother's lab is in a pantry?"

"Not exactly." He said slyly.



Pulling out two soup cans, one on the top shelf and one on the bottom shelf, Trunks put them each in each other's spots. Immediately a long pull shout out of the wall. Unscrewing the pull's cap he stuck his eye into it, waited for a voice to say "Confirmed Trunks Briefs. Son of Bulma Briefs. Enter." Obeying, he reached for one of the soup cans, revealing it to be a door knob. Smiling like he was "all that" Trunks shot a look at Pan.

Biting her lip Pan tried not to laugh.

"What?" He asked.

"You have something…" She started, and then took a few steps toward him, reaching out for his face.

Licking the tip ball of her thumb, she began to wipe off the smudged black charcoal around his eye.

"What is it?" He questioned, trying to look up at her.



"A ring of gross black stuff around your eye. It must of come from that metal tube. I've almost got it."

Attempting to finish the job, she brought her face closer to see the stuff smudged in the tear duct of his eye.

"Pan." He muttered and then looked up her.

"Done…" She whispered, as their eyes met.

Slowly, and shyly they brought their faces closer to each other. Softly, like a small butterfly landing on a small blossom, their lips met.

"Trunks. Is that you?" A girl's voice yelled from the other room.

Pulling back, and nearly jumping ten feet away from Pan, Trunk yelled, his voice slightly hoarse. "Yeah. It's me. I got the vampire."

Normally that comment would have pissed me off, his not giving me a name at all, but right then I was too caught up in this feeling I had. I felt like fire was coursing through my veins. In fact, I felt like two different typed of fire were shooting throughout my body. One was smashing into my brain screaming "No!" but the other one. It was something I have never felt before. Not when I was a normal girl, or a Slayer or a Vampire Slayer Vampire… I was completely unaccustomed to that strange feeling. Maybe that's why it hurt so much or maybe it was because of the fact that Vampires weren't suppose to feel this way. Whatever it was (Well actually I understand it now) my face felt like a flaming torch and my legs were wobbly.

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Well… I think you know who you are, AnimeFreak-TrunksPan-luver4evr… You'll also be appearing in the next chapter… Any ideas for your character?? Any preferences??



Trunks animal appearing in a few chapters…