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Let Love Be Your Energy................chappie 10
Last time:
Pan finished her water and turned around to put her glass in the sink. The next thing she knew, a hand had grabbed her by the mouth and around the waist. Pan put her hands on the hands around her waist and was about to yell through the fingers when the intruder spoke up.
"I'm not going to hurt you...Panny..."
She recognised that voice! She looked at the window in front of her and looked at their reflection.
And she could not believe who she saw...
~*~
The intruder took his fingers away from her mouth, knowing that she wouldn't scream. The intruder put his hand on her shoulder.
Pan flinched at the coldness of the skin of the intruder on her shoulder before concentrating on the reflection in front of her.
"It's you!" she whispered.
"I know it's me."
"Why...why are you here?"
"I came for you, Pan."
"But...why? Let go of me!"
Her whispers were desperate pleas. The intruder's grip was strong, though not painful.
"You're coming with me," said the intruder.
"Let me go! T...Trunks...let me go!"
"No."
"I'll call for Leonardo!" she warned.
"You wouldn't," replied Trunks.
Pan looked at his reflection in the window. One hand around her waist and the other on her shoulder. He was wearing royal blue spandex without any armour. His lavender bangs shielded part of his eyes, but she could see the seriousness in them.
Though his smile was angelic as any thing she had ever seen. It was only now that she saw him for his true beauty.
The blue of his eyes shone like sapphires in the dark and Pan felt drawn to them. She didn't know why, it just felt right when she looked into them. His tail was wrapped around his waist and she could feel it through her nightdress. They were that close. And because of what she was wearing, she felt heat rise to her cheeks.
Trunks smirked before picking her up and exiting the house. He took off into the air. She started to struggle in his arms. She moved and writhed, but he wouldn't let her go. She began to plead with him, but it was no use.
Trunks looked down at her. Why had he abducted her? He wasn't sure. All that he remembered doing was going home after talking to her and missing her awfully. He had thought of a way he could talk to her properly and had come to the house and taken her.
He wasn't sure why he hadn't stopped himself. It was as if his heart was leading him on and with the added power of the bond withdrawal, he now felt better with her in his arms.
She was carrying his child. Their child. Their heir to the throne in the future. Love surged through his veins. It was hard not to lose control with her petite body in his arms, struggling against him. And when she looked into his eyes! It was heaven to be able to look in them again from a close perspective.
He was going to ask her a few things when he got to the palace. Hopefully, she didn't raise her ki to extraordinary proportions otherwise other saiyans would know she was there. He wanted to look at her bite mark and see if it was still there. Though going about these tasks might be more difficult than he first thought.
Pan stopped struggling. It was no use trying to get out of a Prince's grip. She relaxed as much as she could as she saw the Palace in front of them. She would try to escape after they had landed.
What about her Instant Translocation? Why hadn't she thought about it before?
She put one of her hands to her head but Trunks knew what she was doing. He grabbed her hand and held it tightly. She tried to use her other hand, but he was holding it around her waist. He smirked loudly before whispering into the night air:
"Don't try anything. We're nearly there."
Trunks landed expertly on the main balcony to his living quarters. He dragged her into the living room. He wouldn't bring her to the bedroom as she would smell her scent there. Trunks didn't want to scare her. He just thought that she might remember quicker if they had this opportunity to talk.
As soon as he let go of her hand, she put it to her head. He saw this and with his quick reflexes, had both her hands in his grasp in front of her. She seethed and struggled to escape.
"Let me go!"
"I can't."
"Please!"
Trunks didn't reply. She growled angrily before head-butting him with extreme force on the head. Trunks' head flew back in pain, but his grip didn't loosen. Pain shuddered through Pan's head and her eyes widened considerably before a shocked expression covered her face...
~*~*~*~*~FLASHBACK~*~*~*~*~
Pan looked at the saiyan coffins one last time before closing her eyes and turning away from them. She couldn't handle the pain that was in her heart as it tore through her like nothing else. Beside her, she could hear her mother weeping to herself.
Pan looked to the left and saw her Uncle Goten. He was holding onto Grandmother Chi-Chi and consoling her as she cried.
She could hear the coffins being put in the chambers and then the shutting of the doors. She had to look now. She had to.
Pan turned around and saw the chamber doors closed. The saiyan man in front of her looked to her Mother. Videl sniffed and nodded faintly. The saiyan pressed button and the fires started within.
This was when it really hit Pan. Tears started to leak out of her eyes as she knew that her Father and Grandfather were being cremated. She felt her Mother begin to shake uncontrollably. 10 year old Pan wrapped her arms around her mother for comfort. Why did they have to die? It was honourable to die in battle, but it still hurt. She had lost two people very special to her.
~*~
It was as if the planet had gone into slow motion. Sheik's outstretched hand backhanded Bra into a nearby rock, blood seeping down the back of her neck, her vision blurred. Pan gasped. Before she knew it, Sheik was holding her by the hair and slashing her, punching her, causing her pain. It quickly ended but Pan was a bloody mess. Her energy supply had disappeared as if it had given up on her. It was as if she was paralysed, but worse.
~*~
Pan opened her eyes to see a blur looking down at her. She recognised the saiyan immediately. She smiled in her mind before moaning in intense pain. She could feel he warm blood seeping out of her body. She cried out in pain before drifting back in unconsciousness.
~*~*~*~*~FLASHFORWARD~*~*~*~*~
Trunks saw the shocked expression on her face and caught her as she slumped forward. Her eyes were wide open. She began to shake uncontrollably and Trunks ran his hand down her back to try to calm her down. He realised she must be having some type of vision. Was it one of him? One of remembrance of her life before her amnesia? She had hit her head where her injury was so it was a possibility. But whatever it was, it was a bad memory as she was trembling and moaning.
She suddenly stopped. Trunks watched as she lifted her head. Her eyes were filled with tears and she began to sob. Trunks' face softened completely and brought her close. She leaned into him as far as she could and began to cry. She tried to get closer so Trunks wrapped his arms around her. He ran his fingers through her hair.
"What did you see?"
Pan whimpered. How did he know she had seen something?
"Tell me." His voice was soft, not like a kidnapper's should be at all.
"I....I recognised the first bit. It was the cremation of my Father and Grandfather. You see, they died on the battlefield. The next one...it was terrible!" she sobbed, "There was this figure, a female with blonde hair and the evilest eyes I've ever seen. They were ruby red and her smile was horrid."
~Sheik~ thought Trunks.
".....she got me by the throat and repeatedly punched me and slashed me. It was so painful that I felt the pain right in my heart. I was paralysed in this female's grip...and the last one I saw you."
Trunks' eyes flashed.
"You...you were holding me and I smiled. Then there was pain again. It reverberated within me..."
She broke off and Trunks sighed. She had remembered some of the past. The last two bits were of the battle with Sheik. One when she had been attacked by Sheik, and the other was at the end of the battle when he had carried her back home. It had deeply struck her.
"I don't understand...this is the second vision I've had in two days and...you've been in both of them. I'm just so confused. I think it's the injury on my head. My brain must be making up random scenes using the people I've seen in the last few days. But the pain...it felt so real..."
Trunks held her tightly. He didn't want to let her go. A question came to his head and he asked it when her trembling and crying had stopped.
"Pan?"
"Yes?"
"Who...who do you love?"
~*~*~*~*~*~
That's chappie 10!
This was 4 pages worth! I hope you're pleased!
If any one wants me to beta any T/P or B/V fics, just email me!
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Here is the next chappie! I have to say that your guesses were good, but...just read to find out!
Let Love Be Your Energy................chappie 10
Last time:
Pan finished her water and turned around to put her glass in the sink. The next thing she knew, a hand had grabbed her by the mouth and around the waist. Pan put her hands on the hands around her waist and was about to yell through the fingers when the intruder spoke up.
"I'm not going to hurt you...Panny..."
She recognised that voice! She looked at the window in front of her and looked at their reflection.
And she could not believe who she saw...
~*~
The intruder took his fingers away from her mouth, knowing that she wouldn't scream. The intruder put his hand on her shoulder.
Pan flinched at the coldness of the skin of the intruder on her shoulder before concentrating on the reflection in front of her.
"It's you!" she whispered.
"I know it's me."
"Why...why are you here?"
"I came for you, Pan."
"But...why? Let go of me!"
Her whispers were desperate pleas. The intruder's grip was strong, though not painful.
"You're coming with me," said the intruder.
"Let me go! T...Trunks...let me go!"
"No."
"I'll call for Leonardo!" she warned.
"You wouldn't," replied Trunks.
Pan looked at his reflection in the window. One hand around her waist and the other on her shoulder. He was wearing royal blue spandex without any armour. His lavender bangs shielded part of his eyes, but she could see the seriousness in them.
Though his smile was angelic as any thing she had ever seen. It was only now that she saw him for his true beauty.
The blue of his eyes shone like sapphires in the dark and Pan felt drawn to them. She didn't know why, it just felt right when she looked into them. His tail was wrapped around his waist and she could feel it through her nightdress. They were that close. And because of what she was wearing, she felt heat rise to her cheeks.
Trunks smirked before picking her up and exiting the house. He took off into the air. She started to struggle in his arms. She moved and writhed, but he wouldn't let her go. She began to plead with him, but it was no use.
Trunks looked down at her. Why had he abducted her? He wasn't sure. All that he remembered doing was going home after talking to her and missing her awfully. He had thought of a way he could talk to her properly and had come to the house and taken her.
He wasn't sure why he hadn't stopped himself. It was as if his heart was leading him on and with the added power of the bond withdrawal, he now felt better with her in his arms.
She was carrying his child. Their child. Their heir to the throne in the future. Love surged through his veins. It was hard not to lose control with her petite body in his arms, struggling against him. And when she looked into his eyes! It was heaven to be able to look in them again from a close perspective.
He was going to ask her a few things when he got to the palace. Hopefully, she didn't raise her ki to extraordinary proportions otherwise other saiyans would know she was there. He wanted to look at her bite mark and see if it was still there. Though going about these tasks might be more difficult than he first thought.
Pan stopped struggling. It was no use trying to get out of a Prince's grip. She relaxed as much as she could as she saw the Palace in front of them. She would try to escape after they had landed.
What about her Instant Translocation? Why hadn't she thought about it before?
She put one of her hands to her head but Trunks knew what she was doing. He grabbed her hand and held it tightly. She tried to use her other hand, but he was holding it around her waist. He smirked loudly before whispering into the night air:
"Don't try anything. We're nearly there."
Trunks landed expertly on the main balcony to his living quarters. He dragged her into the living room. He wouldn't bring her to the bedroom as she would smell her scent there. Trunks didn't want to scare her. He just thought that she might remember quicker if they had this opportunity to talk.
As soon as he let go of her hand, she put it to her head. He saw this and with his quick reflexes, had both her hands in his grasp in front of her. She seethed and struggled to escape.
"Let me go!"
"I can't."
"Please!"
Trunks didn't reply. She growled angrily before head-butting him with extreme force on the head. Trunks' head flew back in pain, but his grip didn't loosen. Pain shuddered through Pan's head and her eyes widened considerably before a shocked expression covered her face...
~*~*~*~*~FLASHBACK~*~*~*~*~
Pan looked at the saiyan coffins one last time before closing her eyes and turning away from them. She couldn't handle the pain that was in her heart as it tore through her like nothing else. Beside her, she could hear her mother weeping to herself.
Pan looked to the left and saw her Uncle Goten. He was holding onto Grandmother Chi-Chi and consoling her as she cried.
She could hear the coffins being put in the chambers and then the shutting of the doors. She had to look now. She had to.
Pan turned around and saw the chamber doors closed. The saiyan man in front of her looked to her Mother. Videl sniffed and nodded faintly. The saiyan pressed button and the fires started within.
This was when it really hit Pan. Tears started to leak out of her eyes as she knew that her Father and Grandfather were being cremated. She felt her Mother begin to shake uncontrollably. 10 year old Pan wrapped her arms around her mother for comfort. Why did they have to die? It was honourable to die in battle, but it still hurt. She had lost two people very special to her.
~*~
It was as if the planet had gone into slow motion. Sheik's outstretched hand backhanded Bra into a nearby rock, blood seeping down the back of her neck, her vision blurred. Pan gasped. Before she knew it, Sheik was holding her by the hair and slashing her, punching her, causing her pain. It quickly ended but Pan was a bloody mess. Her energy supply had disappeared as if it had given up on her. It was as if she was paralysed, but worse.
~*~
Pan opened her eyes to see a blur looking down at her. She recognised the saiyan immediately. She smiled in her mind before moaning in intense pain. She could feel he warm blood seeping out of her body. She cried out in pain before drifting back in unconsciousness.
~*~*~*~*~FLASHFORWARD~*~*~*~*~
Trunks saw the shocked expression on her face and caught her as she slumped forward. Her eyes were wide open. She began to shake uncontrollably and Trunks ran his hand down her back to try to calm her down. He realised she must be having some type of vision. Was it one of him? One of remembrance of her life before her amnesia? She had hit her head where her injury was so it was a possibility. But whatever it was, it was a bad memory as she was trembling and moaning.
She suddenly stopped. Trunks watched as she lifted her head. Her eyes were filled with tears and she began to sob. Trunks' face softened completely and brought her close. She leaned into him as far as she could and began to cry. She tried to get closer so Trunks wrapped his arms around her. He ran his fingers through her hair.
"What did you see?"
Pan whimpered. How did he know she had seen something?
"Tell me." His voice was soft, not like a kidnapper's should be at all.
"I....I recognised the first bit. It was the cremation of my Father and Grandfather. You see, they died on the battlefield. The next one...it was terrible!" she sobbed, "There was this figure, a female with blonde hair and the evilest eyes I've ever seen. They were ruby red and her smile was horrid."
~Sheik~ thought Trunks.
".....she got me by the throat and repeatedly punched me and slashed me. It was so painful that I felt the pain right in my heart. I was paralysed in this female's grip...and the last one I saw you."
Trunks' eyes flashed.
"You...you were holding me and I smiled. Then there was pain again. It reverberated within me..."
She broke off and Trunks sighed. She had remembered some of the past. The last two bits were of the battle with Sheik. One when she had been attacked by Sheik, and the other was at the end of the battle when he had carried her back home. It had deeply struck her.
"I don't understand...this is the second vision I've had in two days and...you've been in both of them. I'm just so confused. I think it's the injury on my head. My brain must be making up random scenes using the people I've seen in the last few days. But the pain...it felt so real..."
Trunks held her tightly. He didn't want to let her go. A question came to his head and he asked it when her trembling and crying had stopped.
"Pan?"
"Yes?"
"Who...who do you love?"
~*~*~*~*~*~
That's chappie 10!
This was 4 pages worth! I hope you're pleased!
If any one wants me to beta any T/P or B/V fics, just email me!
dragon agility