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Let Love Be Your Energy................chappie 11
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"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 do you love?"
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The words came out of his mouth and Trunks felt the shock sweep through Pan. He had asked her because he wanted to know what she felt. He wanted an answer.
Pan heard the question and stiffened. He had asked her something that she had always asked herself. Ever since she was little she had questioned who she loved. Not the family love, but love love. She had thought about it more for the last few days. Should she tell him what she really thought? Should she reveal her darkest thoughts to him that no other had ever heard?
Pan pulled away from Trunks and looked him in the eye. Was this the reason he had kidnapped her? To ask her about her feelings?
Trunks looked into her eyes. They were full of a certain curiosity. But there was something else there. Fear.
Pan turned away from him and wiped her eyes with her hands. Her bare feet were sticking to the cold floor, sending chills down her spine.
"This may sound weird to you, but the arguments I've been having with Leonardo have been about this type of thing," she began.
She sat down on the couch and stared at Trunks.
"He wanted me to do things that I didn't want to do. They were things that mates do, but when he asked me it just didn't feel right. I said no, but I felt pressurised by him going on about love and bonds."
Trunks nodded, eager to hear her answer.
"When I was very little, I used to dream about meeting the right saiyan and falling in love. I'm mated to Leonardo, but I don't know if I love him. And since I kissed him after the Earthquake, something has been tingling at my lips, telling me to...stop."
She paused.
"Sometimes, I feel as if there's another part to my heart and soul, and that I'm not feeling what I should be."
Trunks drew in a quick intake of breath. What she had said had brought a little bit of relief to Trunks. She was saying that she could feel their bond.
"But I don't understand."
Pan looked down to her bare feet. She felt the weight of the chair change as he sat down.
Pan said, "I don't know why I'm telling you this. I mean, I'm just a girl who got mated too young."
"No. I'm listening and I understand."
Her eyes lit up and she looked at him.
"You do?"
"Yes. I once had the same feeling. The feeling of knowing that something's not right though I don't know what it is."
Pan smiled. Trunks moved closer to her. He wanted to see her bite mark, but her ebony hair was always in the way. He began to move it away when she noticed. She pulled back and looked at him with accusing eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Trust me," he whispered.
She looked deep into his eyes and saw that she was drawn into them like no other. She moved back closer to him and let him do as he pleased. She somehow trusted him, although the reason was beyond her.
Trunks slowly swept away her silky hair and looked at her bite mark.
It was fading. The redness of it had gone and it was back to her original skin colour. Soon, it wouldn't be there anymore. And that was when the bond withdrawal symptoms really kicked in. He touched it gently with his fingers, knowing it to be sensitive.
Pan breathed deeply when she felt his fingers brush over her mark. She knew that it would have to be bitten soon.
Trunks felt the longing come to him as he covered it with her hair. It was an ache through his body, a pulling sensation telling him to bite her. But he knew that he couldn't and he was glad that he had the will to control himself.
He leant back on the sofa and Pan looked at him.
"Can I go now?"
Her voice was angelic to him.
"No."
"Why? You've asked me questions so now let me leave!"
Trunks stood up and grabbed her by the hands pulling her up with him.
"You're staying here until I've thought about this."
"Thought about what? Please let me go!"
"I can't."
"You've said that before," she replied. He was tugging her along.
He was silent. He opened the gravity room door and stepped inside. He pulled her in, holding both her hands and went to the control panel. He pressed a couple of buttons, but the gravity didn't rise.
He pulled her back towards the door and she thought that he was going mad taking her into the gravity room and then out again. But as he reached the door, he pushed her back and went out. He closed the door behind him, closing her inside. He locked the door and sighed.
"Let me out!" she yelled through the door.
No answer.
Pan put her fingers to her head and tried the Instant Translocation, but it didn't work. All that happened was that she ended up in the same place as before. She growled. The buttons he had pressed had stopped her from using her favourite technique. She went over to the control panel and growled out angrily when she realised he had password protected it. She would have to stay here...
Trunks didn't like what he was doing, but he couldn't let her go. His heart refused. He realised that she might get cold in what she was wearing. His knees grew weak. What she was wearing showed a lot of cleavage and it was too much to handle. He had to refrain himself from grabbing her a few times. He got a thick blanket and went to the gravity room. He opened the door and made sure she didn't run out. She didn't. She was on the floor shivering. Ache went into his heart and he walked up to her.
Pan looked up to his blue eyes. He bent down on his knees and wrapped the blanket around her. She noticed that he was being very gentle.
"I'll put the heating on in here for you," Trunks said. He put his hand to her cheek and caressed it before standing up and leaving. The door closed and Pan was alone.
But she couldn't help wondering why he was being so nice. Somehow, when he had touched he face with his smooth, gentle hands, Pan had felt fire in her heart. And real fire it was...
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Let Love Be Your Energy................chappie 11
Last time:
"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 do you love?"
~*~
The words came out of his mouth and Trunks felt the shock sweep through Pan. He had asked her because he wanted to know what she felt. He wanted an answer.
Pan heard the question and stiffened. He had asked her something that she had always asked herself. Ever since she was little she had questioned who she loved. Not the family love, but love love. She had thought about it more for the last few days. Should she tell him what she really thought? Should she reveal her darkest thoughts to him that no other had ever heard?
Pan pulled away from Trunks and looked him in the eye. Was this the reason he had kidnapped her? To ask her about her feelings?
Trunks looked into her eyes. They were full of a certain curiosity. But there was something else there. Fear.
Pan turned away from him and wiped her eyes with her hands. Her bare feet were sticking to the cold floor, sending chills down her spine.
"This may sound weird to you, but the arguments I've been having with Leonardo have been about this type of thing," she began.
She sat down on the couch and stared at Trunks.
"He wanted me to do things that I didn't want to do. They were things that mates do, but when he asked me it just didn't feel right. I said no, but I felt pressurised by him going on about love and bonds."
Trunks nodded, eager to hear her answer.
"When I was very little, I used to dream about meeting the right saiyan and falling in love. I'm mated to Leonardo, but I don't know if I love him. And since I kissed him after the Earthquake, something has been tingling at my lips, telling me to...stop."
She paused.
"Sometimes, I feel as if there's another part to my heart and soul, and that I'm not feeling what I should be."
Trunks drew in a quick intake of breath. What she had said had brought a little bit of relief to Trunks. She was saying that she could feel their bond.
"But I don't understand."
Pan looked down to her bare feet. She felt the weight of the chair change as he sat down.
Pan said, "I don't know why I'm telling you this. I mean, I'm just a girl who got mated too young."
"No. I'm listening and I understand."
Her eyes lit up and she looked at him.
"You do?"
"Yes. I once had the same feeling. The feeling of knowing that something's not right though I don't know what it is."
Pan smiled. Trunks moved closer to her. He wanted to see her bite mark, but her ebony hair was always in the way. He began to move it away when she noticed. She pulled back and looked at him with accusing eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"Trust me," he whispered.
She looked deep into his eyes and saw that she was drawn into them like no other. She moved back closer to him and let him do as he pleased. She somehow trusted him, although the reason was beyond her.
Trunks slowly swept away her silky hair and looked at her bite mark.
It was fading. The redness of it had gone and it was back to her original skin colour. Soon, it wouldn't be there anymore. And that was when the bond withdrawal symptoms really kicked in. He touched it gently with his fingers, knowing it to be sensitive.
Pan breathed deeply when she felt his fingers brush over her mark. She knew that it would have to be bitten soon.
Trunks felt the longing come to him as he covered it with her hair. It was an ache through his body, a pulling sensation telling him to bite her. But he knew that he couldn't and he was glad that he had the will to control himself.
He leant back on the sofa and Pan looked at him.
"Can I go now?"
Her voice was angelic to him.
"No."
"Why? You've asked me questions so now let me leave!"
Trunks stood up and grabbed her by the hands pulling her up with him.
"You're staying here until I've thought about this."
"Thought about what? Please let me go!"
"I can't."
"You've said that before," she replied. He was tugging her along.
He was silent. He opened the gravity room door and stepped inside. He pulled her in, holding both her hands and went to the control panel. He pressed a couple of buttons, but the gravity didn't rise.
He pulled her back towards the door and she thought that he was going mad taking her into the gravity room and then out again. But as he reached the door, he pushed her back and went out. He closed the door behind him, closing her inside. He locked the door and sighed.
"Let me out!" she yelled through the door.
No answer.
Pan put her fingers to her head and tried the Instant Translocation, but it didn't work. All that happened was that she ended up in the same place as before. She growled. The buttons he had pressed had stopped her from using her favourite technique. She went over to the control panel and growled out angrily when she realised he had password protected it. She would have to stay here...
Trunks didn't like what he was doing, but he couldn't let her go. His heart refused. He realised that she might get cold in what she was wearing. His knees grew weak. What she was wearing showed a lot of cleavage and it was too much to handle. He had to refrain himself from grabbing her a few times. He got a thick blanket and went to the gravity room. He opened the door and made sure she didn't run out. She didn't. She was on the floor shivering. Ache went into his heart and he walked up to her.
Pan looked up to his blue eyes. He bent down on his knees and wrapped the blanket around her. She noticed that he was being very gentle.
"I'll put the heating on in here for you," Trunks said. He put his hand to her cheek and caressed it before standing up and leaving. The door closed and Pan was alone.
But she couldn't help wondering why he was being so nice. Somehow, when he had touched he face with his smooth, gentle hands, Pan had felt fire in her heart. And real fire it was...
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