Tainted Love

Hey guys! Wow it's been a while huh? I'm so over people yelling at me even though I haven't even gotten to the explanatory chapters yet sad face in this chapter I'm going to start with my explaining so I wont hafta remain branded the perverted, "incest is the best!" sicko anymore. I do thank all of my supporters! U guys have made me feel soooooo good, o yea and by the way, most of my reviewers are people I review as well UPDATE YOUR STORIES! Lol. O yea I just want to warn everyone this is going to be an extreme OOC story since I had to fix this story so it won't offend society.

The weeks had past and the beautiful spring air drifted throughout the lands.

Pan and trunks had remained very close these past few weeks and people were starting to notice, of course all they thought of was a brotherly love of sorts, never could they imagine a budding romance. Oh yes, but how very wrong they were. Little did the eyes of the court know that when they saw princess pan and prince trunks hold each other in a close embrace during a dance and gaze into each others eyes it was that of lovers and not of a doting brother acting tender toward his favorite little sister. When they see them strolling at the rivers banks, pans arm tucked snuggly in the clutch of her brothers elbow that it was not for the sake of a courtly escort, but a lovers lap. That when they are seen sitting in the grass under the shade of a giant tree, tickling, reading, or conversing, it was great flirtatious passion and not that of court etiquette, those fools, how little they picked up on, but who would have suspect this, No one. No one except the ever vigilant king and queen, they remembered the night years past when they caught their two children kissing under the moons ever seducing rays.

"vegeta, what are we going to do?" asked queen bulma, staring on at her two glowing children under the shade of a tree in the garden, faces so close they could breath each others breath.

"Bulma…their going to find out sooner or later and are going to go through hell…" vegeta stated as he thought inquisitively over the situation, "let's just watch them for now, and if it becomes much more than springtime lust, we'll step in again, just like last time."

"She started questioning me you know," said the blue haired beauty, half drowned in worry induced thought.

"She has been suspicious ever since she was that of a babe." Vegeta said reminiscing all the times he caught his daughter staring up at the portrait of the royal family…

"Daddy," asked a very young pan during a certain occasion

"What is it?"

"Why am I so different?"

Vegeta looked up from his file he had been reading.

"Well…that's because…you take more after me while your brother and sister take more after your mother, what a special one you are," said vegeta, quickly masking the girls curiosity and replacing it with a smile followed by a tight hug and a slobbery kiss.

"she's always wondered about her powers too, why she wasn't as strong as bra or trunks, why she's always had to work three times as hard to get something down that her sister and brother could do with ease," added bulma.

"She's definitely not daft that's for sure,"

Bulma looked over her shoulder to her husband, "she must get that from her father," a loving smile swept over her lips, "lord knows he's not a daft one either."

There was a light tap at the large oak doors of pan's bed chamber.

"Panny it's me can I come in?"

"Yes certainly," answered pan, setting a book that she had been reading down.

Trunks came through and quickly shut the door; he gazed on at pan with mischief gleaming from his eyes as he crossed the way and slid under the covers next to her.

"Oh how I have missed you," he declared as he leaned over her form and kissed her full on the mouth.

Pan giggled out of the kiss, "it's only been since dinner,"

"And each second was the equivalence of torture," he cooed trying to excite her as much as he.

"Brother dear, I feel for these occasions you have the royal whores," she teased as she blocked his hand from grasping her breast

"Who needs them when I have you, sister sweetheart," he again tried his luck in touching her and again was denied, "Although you tease me worse than any whore trick on vegeta-sei." He chuckled.

Pan's eyes became serious and dark, "trunks, do you ever see me differently from the rest of the family?"

Trunks shot her a gaze of sheer disbelief, "pan…do you think I look at mother this way, what kind of question is that." He laughed as he mumbled something about blonde being her natural hair color.

"Seriously, I've always felt so…I feel like a streak black in a sea of white, I don't belong in this family."

"Your right, you belong in my bed," said trunks trying to stir a laugh from her distressed form.

She gave him a look that screamed 'pervert' and she smiled of course this smile was quickly over taken by a distant look.

"I've always had these dreams, where I was in this castle, my home, and fire danced along the walls, torturous screams filled the air and a man and a woman handing me off to new arms, arms of unfamiliar touch, not that of my mother, of my father, but a touch I would learn to know,"

"Pan it's only a dream, no need to fret over it," suggested trunks rubbing her back.

"No but trunks I would swear that it happened, I don't see how, but I ache in my heart every time, and know this is not who I'm supposed to be."

Trunks watched her eyes, so intent her gaze was; almost as if she was traveling back in time to this event she swears happened.

"Fear not my love, you are safe and loved and that's all that matters for this instant," trunks said turning off the nearby lamp and slipping deeper into bed and wrapping his arms around pan's tiny frame and pulling her into a reassuring kiss.

"Sleep well, I have a feeling tomorrow will be day different from the rest," Prophesized a groggy trunks.

"Yes sleep soundly your majesties, for soon soundness will be a distant memory of the past come the full moon."

"How long do you think it will take?"

"Who knows, we must stay alert all the same though, for prophesies do not lie my love and we must be the people to sort out this catastrophe, it was assigned by fate and is initiated by destiny."

"Yes I understand."

"Come, night draws to close and you must attend to your duties as a princess plus a spy and I must slip into the cover of nonexistence once again."

And the shadows faded into the darkness…

Ewwwwww…so what do you think of my new twist? Should I keep going? R&R to tell me if I should continue.