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Pan's hair whipped around her face in the wind. She felt her emotions slip away as she just concentrated on flying. So, Gel was back but her parents weren't. She would never be able to forgive Trunks... Pan found it much easier to inspect her thoughts while her emotions were running away from her into the rushing wind.
Pan could have kept going along with her thoughts, but she felt a vaguely familiar ki close to her. It was about as strong as Trunks' ki, however it wasn't him.
"Who ARE you?" Gel asked as soon as he caught up to her.
Pan stayed silent. However she had no choice but decide that Gel wasn't someone who she should hate, he hadn't asked to be called back. That shitty ass decision had been Trunks'.
"Tell me." Gel ordered. He really was like Vegeta.
"Why do you want to know?" Pan said coolly, no emotion hinted in her voice.
"Isn't it obvious? Everyone hates me and it's your fault."
Okay, now that was something that Pan couldn't take. People blaming her for shit that was definitely not her fault.
Pan whirled around in the air. "GET OUTTA HERE!" Pan yelled losing her
monotone.
"Don't tell ME what to do!" Gel shouted at her.
Pan tried to calm down. She tried to reason that he didn't know anything about the current situation. However, she really needed to punch him.
Pan swung a punch at Gel, but he easily blocked it with his arm. She came around with a kick to his stomach, but he blocked that too by lowering his arm. He didn't try to hit her back. Pan rushed at him, however that was a big mistake. He pulled her to him, so they were hugging, but then he began to fall. Pan was frightened, she couldn't free herself from his grasp. However, he was on the bottom. Was he trying to kill himself AGAIN? At the last moment before they hit the ground, he flipped, so now Pan was on the bottom. However, he jerked her up a little so she didn't die.
The pain was intense. The whole backside of her body was hurting so bad that she didn't even notice Gel lying on top of her.
Pan started screaming with the pain, however Gel put a hand over her mouth to silence her. However, she was still screaming.
"Stop screaming! It cant hurt THAT bad!"
Pan couldn't hear him over her voice. No matter how much she tried to control it,she couldn't stop screaming. She wasn't just screaming from the pain. She was feeling intensely sorry for herself. She missed her mom and dad more and more with each passing breath. She didn't want to hate Trunks. She didn't want to be in a situation where no one that loved her or she loved, could help her anymore.
"YOU DIRTY BRAT!" Pan screamed at him with venom. Then she turned Super Saiyan, and quickly knocked him off of her.
"Yeah, probably in a sense, but I'm older than the term brat, so I think you really should call me a conceited bastard or something else like that." Gel told her with a smirk.
"Are you trying to provoke me you little fuckbag?" Pan snapped inquisitevely.
"Yeah." Gel said it with a nonchalance that made Pan want to kill him right there where he was standing. She had never known herself to be so violent, but he ws pulling her strings so tight she felt as if she was going to snap any second.
Pan smiled with her mouth, but narrowed her eyes into a glare. Her Uncle Goten had once told her that she was like a lion. The showing of her teeth was a warning, not a show of happiness.
"Tell me the truth, is your real name Gel?" Pan asked him and she started pacing in circles around him.
"Even if it isn't, what are you suggesting?" Gel raised his arms in a fighting position, he refused to be vulnerable to her upcoming attack.
"Tell me your name. If you don't, then I'm going to call you something that I prefer more than Gel. I rather despise that name, because whenever I think of your name I think of Gel Vegeta Briefs. Then I think of the spelling instead of the pronunciation, and I think of your dad's hair."
"What would you rather call me?" Gel asked with his eyes half closed, and a thin amused smile tinting his lips. He had a feeling he knew what was coming.
"Heddo Inkei." Pan said beginning to once again maintain her emotionless pride. (A/N: Heddo-InkeiDick Head)
"Heddo Inkei... I like it. I think I'll keep it actually... I'm glad you didn't call me DICKHEAD though, because that sounds so crude."
"Good, because that's what I'm going to call you." Pan said with a shrug. She didn't really care if he liked it or not. She chose to ignore his other comment.
Pan almost as quick as light darted in to attack him. However she was surprised at his reflex time. He pinned her arms to her sides.
"I've been training for years and years. It really has paid off."The newly titled Heddo-Inkei smugly gloated to her.
Pan looked deep into his dark brown, almost black eyes. He was actually quite similar in appearance to Trunks. The only major difference was the eyes, and it looked like he had stolen Vegeta's hair and cut it shorter. His muscles actually looked softer and more natural than most Sayian's.
"Stop fighting me, I don't really want to hurt you." Gel breathed gently into her ear. "Well than what do you want to do to me?" Pan whispered back angrily. She was afraid of his strength. He was obviously much stronger than her.
Gel laughed quietly, "Get wasted and have sex on the beach, American style sounds good to me."
Pan tried to push him away with her knee to his chest. He didn't move seemingly at all. He smiled at her attempt.
"You sir are a-a pig!" Pan glared at him.
"Are you trying to insult our race?"
" No, just you, Heddo-Inkei." Pan spat her words at him, poison layering every syllable.
They stared at each other, Pan glaring, and Heddo-Inkei smirking.
"My real name is Bokusa, but they always called me Gel cause they though gelling my dad's hair was hilarious, and the name sort of stuck." Gel released her, and caught her gently before she could fall backwards.
"Bokusa!" Pan started laughing.
Gel smiled, Pan noticed that his smile was actually pretty cute up close.
Before Pan could say another word, Bokusa flew off, leaving her without even one look back. However Pan stared until he completely disappeared from her line of sight. A small smile stretched across her cherubic lips.Then she started flying back to CC as well.
Trunks contemplated killing himself. He could go the same way that Gel had the first time, suicide. It would end so many problems, he wouldn't have to feel so guilty, Pan wouldn't have to put up with him...
Goku entered the room.
"Trunks, you're a brave man." Goku touched his shoulder like a father might have.
"A stupid one."
"One or the other, brave or stupid not both." Goku gave him a choice.
"Stupid then."
Trunks' face was pressed to his pillow, but Goku could still hear him clearly.
"Where's the kitchen Trunks?" Goku asked with a perfectly straight face. It was obvious that that was the only reason that he had come.
"Down the hall. Take a right, take a left, then at the waiting lobby room place, find the robot and she"ll tell you." Trunks gave him completely random directions. He didn't care. He just wanted to be alone.
Goku exited, and Trunks was granted his wish of being solitary. He knew there was no way that he could kill himself. He felt Pan's ki spike up, and then Gel's. Gel's was faint though, although Trunks could feel that it was very, very powerful. It was as if Gel had found some sort of trick so that the enemy wouldn't be able to feel his ki go up. Trunks was very powerful with reading kis, but he knew that Pan was not. She was a little bit short of average.
After a little while, he felt Gel's ki getting closer, and as Trunks freed his face from the pillow's confinement, he saw Gel opening his window.
"Trunks, your girl is hot!"As soon as Bokusa said that, Trunks glared fiercely.
"If you even TOUCH Pan, you're DEAD!" Trunks threatened loudly and seriously.
"Kill me then." Bokusa smirked. He wasn't conceited by nature, it was just that he was still sort of hurt that no one was really welcoming him back from the dead.
"Maybe I will." Trunks sighed. He loved his brother, but he still loved Pan.
Bokusa frowned, "I was just joking Trunks, it's obvious that you still wanna bone her."
Trunks blushed. " That's n-not, NOT TRUE. I'm over her you fucking dick head."
" She called me that today too. Couples minds think alike I suppose."
Bokusa was still his brother, and Trunks had to confide to him everything, just like the old times. "I don't care if I bone her or not... It's just... I-" Trunks was cut off by his brother.
"You still love her." Bokusa finished for him. However, he said his statement in a half sarcastic, half corny tone that conveyed just what he though of love.
"Definitely." Trunks answered firmly, even though Bokusa had said his question as a statement.
"She doesn't HATE you, you know. She still LOOKS at you."
"People looking at other people really isn't that uncommon."
"You know what I mean." Bokusa looked at him thoughtfully. "I wasn't joking when I said she was hot though, and that means if you don't get her, she's mine."
"Oh, NOW I'm reassured." Trunks spoke sarcastically.
"I'm just saying, it's better me than some ugly bastard that she's going to go out with just to make you jealous." Bokusa spoke quietly, gently even, but with authority. For now he had taken on the role of older and more mature brother. He shrugged, but couldn't help one more comment.
"You better be careful Trunks, and I'm totally serious about this, so don't take it as a joke. She might even give up her INNOCENCE just to make you jealous. It could easily happen, so you better get her back quick before someone else gets a ticket into her pearly gates."
Trunks glared at his younger brother. However, Bokusa had made him convinced that it COULD happen. His brother had that effect on people. As much as he didn't want to admit it, Pan was the type of person who might do that just to show Trunks that he couldn't hurt her.
" How Gel? How do I get her back? I NEED her so badly..."
" Why don't you tell HER that? I'm not your lover. Just make sure that you tell her you need HER, not that you need to be INSIDE her." Bokusa blushed, and Trunks was convinced that he was relieving memories.
"It's harder than you think..." Bokusa grumbled as he saw Trunks staring at him.
The two brothers shared a knowing look, and then simultaneously burst out laughing. As Trunks heard his brother laugh, he felt a pang of happiness. He just had to get Pan back, then everything would be repaired. Although, his task was much easier said than done.
Pan was out in the air again. She was thinking about none other than Bokusa. She couldn't help it, he was pinned into her mind now. She felt a certain angry irritation at his memory, but also something else that she couldn't place.
Pan stopped at the waterfall that Trunks had been sitting under moments before the betrayal. She took off her shirt, and stood under it with only her bra and some shorts. She wondered at the waters tranquility, and the way that it cleared her mind. Was this the way that Trunks had felt? A clarity similar to the one that she was feeling now? Pan grimaced as the water fell to the front of her shoulders soaking her. She felt panicked when she heard a small noise, and noticed that her white bra had gone see through due to the water. She picked up her shirt, and pulled it one backwards. That was when she saw her Uncle Goten flanked by none other than the man that had pestered her earlier thoughts. They both had their shirts off, and were smiling the way guys do when sharing a secret.
She only heard a snippet of their quiet conversation. " -cherry flavored." And Goten picking something off the ground that he quickly covered with his hand. Pan had a good guess as to what it was, but she REALLY didn't want to have to confirm anything.
Bokusa's eyes then scanned the area as if he felt her presence. Their eyes locked for a moment, and she was sure that he was going to make up some bullshit lie like she had been spying on them. However she was surprised at his next action.
Bokusa hung his head, and Goten asked him what was wrong. " It's... nothing Goten. Just memories... Actually, I have something I need to do here, can you please leave?" Bokusa acted as if he was sincerely upset by something. Had Pan not known the truth, then she would have had no idea that Bokusa was lying.
Goten not wanting to be rude quickly left, and Bokusa waited until his ki was far away until he looked up to lock Pan's eyes once more.
Pan spoke first, " What do you want?"
"Sex, strength, a hot girlfriend. Shit like that." Bokusa replied with a smirk tinting his face.
"You know what I mean."
"Yeah, why did I make Goten leave just so I could talk to you?"
"JUST TELL ME WHY YOU KEEP FOLLOWING ME!" Pan shouted at him exasperated. Bokusa smiled thinly. That seemed to be his only smile besides the one that he had shared with Pan earlier.
"I have something to tell you."
"THEN JUST TELL ME!"
"I dunno if I really should tell you though."
"If you don't tell me, I'm gonna kill you."
Bokusa cracked his knuckles and wrists. Then he twisted his neck, and Pan heard popping noises from that as well. "I'm waiting then, come try." Bokusa made a gesture indicating to her that she should come and try to hit him.
"I guess I can't threaten you like that." Pan scowled.
"Nope, you can't." Bokusa said amusedly and dropped his arms. Then he shrugged to himself as if to say, why not. "I'll tell you if you kiss me."
"No way!" Pn answered in shocked surprise.
Bokusa couldn't suppress the thin smile that rose to his lips naturally. "That's what I thought you'd say, you're so feisty, I bet you're great in bed. Trunks is a lucky man."
Pan walked over to him, and slapped him, hard. He didn't even try to block her. It left a bright red mark on his cheek. However, he kept smiling as she had basically just completely proved his point.
Through clenched teeth, Pan spit out at him, "I've never had sex with ANYONE from the Briefs family, and I never, ever will."
"You sure about that?" Bokusa then promptly closed the gap between them, and kissed her. Not deeply, it was barely a peck, but it was still a kiss.
"Sorry 'bout that, it was an accident." Bokusa smiled large, and then stared at his victim, Pan.
Pan stepped back. "W-Why did you do that?"
Bokusa didn't respond, he just stood there with his arms now crossed.
"Tell me now, you got your kiss." Pan said with a scowl, curiosity overpowering her fury.
"I suppose I did. However, go home, to CC I mean, and you'll see."
"I'm renting a hotel tonight. I'm renting a few strippers with Bra, and we don't want to DISRUPT the family."
Bokusa looked stricken. So Pan quickly shot him a look and told him she was kidding. Immediately his expression cleared, and then he was back to his emotionless cover.
"Really though, I don't think I'm going to CC tonight. I'm going home."
Before either of the two could say another word, they both saw Trunks flying towards them. "I have to... I have to go." Pan sped off, but not before Bokusa whispered something in her ear very quickly, and very quietly, "You can't run from him forever."
Pan sped off, and soon Trunks was beside Bokusa. Bokusa looked at him and said two words, "Bad luck." Before he sped of home to CC. Trunks followed behind, keeping his questions to himself for the time being.
Pan took the spare key from under the potted plant; it had been kept there ever since she was a little girl. She unlocked the door, and automatically stepped out of her shoes, and into the slippers waiting for her. She seemed to glide into the living room. It seemed like such a long time since she had last been here, even though in reality it had only been a few days. The new blue carpet still felt new, and she would have bet anything that her room was exactly the same as it had been the day Trunks beat her up.
Pan took a sideways glance at the kitchen. It too looked exactly the same as it had before everything. It looked as if nothing had happened in the world. But so much HAD happened. Pan couldn't even describe everything, emotionally or physically that had happened throughout just those few days.
Pan kicked off the slippers, and laid down on the couch, her silky black hair slipping down in her face. She stretched out her legs, and felt the familiarity of her own home deep in her bones and heart. She just wished that everything really could be the same, with her parents here.
She would have done anything to just go back to how it was, even if she and Trunks had to hate each other again. Pan didn't know just how correct her wish would turn, however there would be one change, Bokusa Briefs.
OH MY GOD! I JUST UPDATED! Can anyone believe it? Well, anyone who is still here and even remembers my fic enough to read it must be able to! I'm sorry once again for the terribly long wait, and I really hope that this chapter made up for it! THANK YOU! Please Review! It would mean a lot to me if I know that people actually remember who I am, and that my fic hasn't gotten lost in between all the rest of the other fics on this site.
Well, REVIEW! Also, on a side note, I am currently working on Chapter 5 for Living in Fear, Chapter 11 for The Only One That Can, and chapter 3 for Seeing the Past From the Present. However, I realize that I LOVE THIS FIC! Awww an author likes what she wrote... Actually, no I think that I was a terrible writer, and maybe I still am, but I just love to write... Okay, I'm boring you. THANKS!
