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My Love For You Is Insatiable

Bulma looked at the blood soaked floor where her son had died. She just wanted everything to be back to normal. She wiped her eyes. She wanted to fall onto the floor and cry her heart out, but she could cry no more. Her eyes had no tears left to cry. Bra had taken the news about her brother going into hell quite badly, and had locked herself in her room, demanding not to be disturbed.

"Trunks, I don't know if you can hear me," Bulma whispered, "but I wish that I hadn't suggested the idea of getting a helping hand for your work. It's all my fault. I'm sorry…"

She tightened the knot on her robe in anger and looked out of the window into the night sky. Her son was gone. She remembered when she had given birth to him, her first child. Eighteen years seemed like yesterday to her. Suddenly, a blinding flash of light filled the room. She covered her eyes, but felt the light burning through her skin. Bulma put her arms in front of her face. The light was a bit like one of her moves: the solar flare. She put herself on high defences just in case she was being attacked. The light faded away and she opened her eyes. She gasped loudly and put her hand to her heart when she saw the sight in front of her. It was Trunks.

"Trunks!" she cried. She ran to his body, lying on the floor in SS4 form, and dropped to her knees. She turned him over and gasped again. His eyes were closed, but he looked perfectly fine. She ran her hand over his stomach. There wasn't a hole through him at all!

"Please Trunks, be alive!" she couldn't feel a ki, but placed her head on his heart. It was beating. He was alive.

Vegeta came flying through the door and his eyes widened at the sight of his dead son and mate on the floor.

"Vegeta, he's alive!" cried Bulma. Vegeta crossed the room and put his fingers to Trunks' neck. He felt a pulse. He couldn't help but smile, Bulma coming into his arms in happiness, her eyes leaking tears in joy.

"How?" asked Bulma. Vegeta didn't know, he didn't care.

Vegeta knew that something must have happened for Trunks to accomplish the ultimate saiyan form. Bra came in next; she had felt her Father's ki flare. She too was surprised to see Trunks, her brother, alive. Then something else caught her eye. Well, not something, but someone.

"Daddy," she choked, "It's Pan."

Vegeta and Bulma looked to where Bra was looking. It was Pan. She was in her SS2 form, also lying on the floor, but with her face looking up.

"She's a super saiyan 2!" said Bra.

Vegeta got up and walked to her, but stopped when he heard a groan coming from Trunks. Trunks woke up, and sat up rapidly, looking from his Mother to his sister to his Father, and then to his hands. He thought he was dreaming. He shut his eyes and opened them again. He was still in the same spot.

"Mum?" he said.

"Trunks, its me. You're okay."

Trunks put his hands to where Pan had stabbed him: nothing. Trunks dropped out of his SS4 form. He now had his spandex on and the hole where Pan's hand went was there. He looked at his Father.

"I'm…alive," he said.

"Trunks." Bra flung her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. Bulma was next, both forgetting about Pan. Vegeta went up to Trunks and dropped down on his knees.

"I always thought my son of royal blood could never be rid of so easily."

Trunks hugged his Father, and Vegeta on rare occurrence hugged him back. Then another groan was heard. They looked to the culprit.

"Pan?" gasped Trunks. He got up and walked to her. As he neared, she powered down, although she was unconscious. Vegeta got to her first and picked her up by her spandex. She hung lifelessly to him. Vegeta tossed her to Trunks.

"Do what you want with her, as long as it is painful enough to hear her screams," said Vegeta.

Trunks caught her, "It will be painful. I will make sure it is. And then I'll kill her nice and slowly."

"Trunks," said Bra, "let me have a go at torturing her myself as well. Nobody hurts my brother and gets away with it."

"Don't worry Bra. You can hurt her whenever you want," said Trunks. He was angry, but it was hiding another one of his emotions. Pan started to wake up.

She opened her eyes. Her vision was blurry, so she shut her eyes again. When she did open her eyes, she let out a gasp. Trunks was holding her by the neck of her spandex, looking into her eyes. His eyes were full of anger. That was when she looked around.

'But, I'm dead. I can't be back on Vegeta-sei!'

Pan looked around and saw the King, the Queen and Bra, eyes full of hatred. She was alive, along with Trunks. It was a miracle, but worse. Her relatives had told her that it would get better. She realised that it was their doing. Her Mother, Father and Grandpa had brought her back to life on Vegeta-sei, along with Trunks. It would have been the best thing ever if she had woken up far from the palace. That way, Trunks would still think she was dead, but it wasn't that way. She knew that she would be tortured, then killed, and end up back in hell because she had still killed Trunks. She wished she was back in hell without Trunks.

Her Grandpa had told her that when things looked bad, it would get better, but Pan knew it wouldn't. They wouldn't stop until she was dead. Again, it was revenge on revenge. She looked to Trunks. He would never believe the truth, even if he was alive again.

"Trunks," she said.

"I wouldn't talk if I were you," he replied.

"Pan Son, you will be charged with the assassination of a Royal. The penalty is death, but I think you know that already," said Vegeta.

"It was a mistake! I know the truth!" she said.

"That doesn't matter, because we know the truth already," said Trunks. He knocked her out.

When Pan woke up, she found herself in a cell in the dungeon of the palace. The first thing that hit her was the cold. She tried to use her ki, but found she couldn't: she had a ki collar around her neck. She wrapped her arms around herself. Pan looked to the bars to see Trunks there, looking at her.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"You broke me Pan. I never knew that someone as evil and cold-hearted as you could break me. I was a fool not seeing through you. And because of you, I will be in pain until I find a mate that truly loves me. We did have a bond, but you broke away from it. I have a one sided bond within me, but I won't let it bother me for now," he answered.

Pan looked at the ground, her heart burning. She loved him with all of her heart, and he didn't know that she had a broken bond within her too. So in a different aspect, it wasn't a one sided bond. It could never be mended though. She had permanently blocked them. She wanted to cry. Her heart ached in need of him, just as much as she knew that he hated her with such malice.

"Trunks," she said.

"It's Prince Trunks to you."

Pan didn't care. She could only say the words that couldn't save her:

"I'm sorry…"

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