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Let Love Be Your Energy

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He subconsciously licked his lips as hers came closer, "I want that. Make me one with the darkness and then we can rule forever in this dark life."

Kiera touched her lips with his, but did not move them. He didn't move his because he knew that she was in control, "What about Pan, your mate?"

Trunks' eyes darkened as he pulled Keira's body flush against his, "I want only you."

----

Pan silently got up, concealing her ki as much as possible as she hid behind her door. She heard someone coming in and as their form appeared into her line of vision from behind the door, she struck out with her hand.

The intruder caught her hand and all she managed to see was long blonde hair swept around his head, blood red eyes and blood red lips before darkness overtook her.

----

She didn't seem to notice that he was in front of her as her gaze was glassy and fixed on nothing, "He…he said that a lot of people are going to suffer…Pan…he's going to hurt her!"

She brought her hands to her head, her eyes widening even more as Goten gently shook her to wake her up from her panicked state.

Bulma looked to Vegeta. He seemed to be thinking and he spoke, "I can't feel Pan's ki anywhere. It's as if she's…"

Silence once again took hold of the room and Bra cried quietly, "No…she can't be! Where…where's Trunks? What's happening?"

No one knew.


She felt herself awaken, but she didn't open her eyes for fear of what she might see.

Pan felt that she was sitting on hard floor, the dampness spreading through her spandex. Her hands were held tightly above her within chains that cut deeply into her flesh.

She bravely opened her eyes and sighed in relief when she noticed it was dark. As her eyesight adjusted to the darkness of the room, she could make out that it was a prisoner cell of some sort. Bars were in front of her, but there was no one looking in.

She growled as she remembered the sounds of the intruder in her house. She had faded into unconsciousness so quickly that she couldn't remember parts of it. But an image stuck with her vividly.

Those blood red eyes and blood red lips.

She shuddered and tried unsuccessfully to get up. She tried to power up as much as her strength would let her to break the chains, but she realised that she had a ki collar on that stopped her from using her power. She bit her lip. She felt weak and drained and thirsty. But she wouldn't call for anyone. Whoever had kidnapped her would come in their own time. Pan knew that there was no one to help her here.

Time passed but she did not know how long. There was still no light and Pan began to feel light headed. She closed her eyes and leaned her head against the wall, her breaths shallow as a twinge of pain rose to her temple. She grit her teeth as the pain intensified and could only watch as another vision opened in front of her eyes…

FLASHBACK

The gravity door opened and out stepped Trunks. He didn't appear to notice her at first as he tossed his towel onto the bed.

Pan did a double take as she stared at him. He was in super saiyan form. His golden coloured hair was split into two parts and he had two bangs stranding down his face. He had drips of perspiration dripping down his brow, making him look sexy. She admired his toned muscles on his arms, as he had no sleeves. Through his spandex top, she could see a perfectly formed six-pack. His tail swished behind him.

'I…he's really handsome...and strong by the strength of his ki' Pan thought.

FLASHFORWARD

Pan let out the breath that she had been holding and breathed deeply as the pain washed over her and disappeared like the tide. She wanted to cry, but wouldn't let herself.

'What are these visions telling me? I…do I need to remember something?' she thought 'that vision looked like my first meeting with Trunks, but…I didn't meet him like that. What…'

She shook her head to clear herself of her thoughts. She wanted to curl up into a ball and just surrender herself into any willing hands that could help her. But she couldn't.

Her eyes began to prickle with unshed tears when she heard the bars of the cell opening.

She immediately looked up, the water in her eyes drying instantly.

She could not see the figures very well at first, but she knew that there were two of them. One was slightly taller than the other and one was more feminine. She immediately closed her eyes as light filled the room.

But Pan was determined to see her kidnappers and opened her eyes to see that the male was holding a ki ball as light. She knew even before she could see them that they would have the blood red lips and the blood red eyes.

A girl and a boy. Both were wearing the same kind of blue spandex with a kind of shawl wrapped around their shoulders and upper body with a sun symbol on it. They both had the same kind of bots on, though the girls went over the knee.

Their facial features were the same: both incredibly gorgeous and unmistakably dangerous looking. Hers were softer while his were more stern. They both had the same dark blond hair. Hers was short and wispy over her shoulders while his was long and was swept around his head with bangs over his eyes.

She could not take her eyes off their faces as they came closer to her. Their blood red eyes were as cold as ice and their blood red lips were in a cruel smile.

Pan's eyes widened as their features made her recognise them, "You…I've seen you before…"

She was cut off by his hand caressing her face and she pulled away from his touch. He smirked, "Yes, you have Pan Son. In your visions: you've seen a being like us, haven't you?"

Pan nodded feeling delirious. Just who were they?

The girl spoke, "My name is Keira and this is my twin brother Areik. We are not saiyans but I'm sure you've already guessed that. That being you see in your visions was our Mother, Sheik. She attacked this planet two years ago, but you don't remember her, do you?"

Their voices were the same: husky and seductive on every word. She felt compelled to listen to them.

Pan breathed, "Look, I…I don't understand. There hasn't been an attack on this planet since I was ten and that was four years ago. No one called Sheik has ever attacked the saiyans."

Ariek caressed her face again, "You don't remember her because you don't remember anything past you fourteenth birthday."

"Yes," said Keira, "You are eighteen years old."

Pan shook her head, her eyes closed and the chains that bound her hands rattling above her, "What are you saying! I'm fourteen! Stop saying things that don't make sense."

"But nothing has been making sense, has it Pan?" remarked Keira, "You've been so confused. You've hurt your mate so much: caused him endless grief. Two years ago when Sheik was here to take over the saiyan planet, you stopped her. Your bond with your mate made our Mother unable to connect to him fully and take over this planet…"

"Shut up…shut up!" cried Pan, looking into their faces, "My mate Leonardo has nothing to do with this. You're just confusing me. Please, just…just use me for what you need so this can be over with…"

There was silence and Pan once again felt Ariek's fingers on her face as he spoke, "Leonardo? He is nothing to you. Everything has gone according to plan."

Pan was silent, her eyes once again stinging with the sensation of tears, "Please…what do you want with me?"

She saw them both move away from her a little bit and Pan raised her head to study their faces with their cruel smirks.

Ariek spoke, "We want the being inside of you. Once we have it, something will be born that will be more powerful than anyone has ever imagined. And then we can get out revenge on you and the saiyan race for destroying our Mother."

Pan gasped, "The…being…inside of me? What…"

"Your nauseous," said Keira, "your cravings for weird food combinations. They are not symptoms of a stomach virus as the Queen put it. Nor are they anything to do with your bite mark. You are pregnant Pan and we want your child."

Pan couldn't think. Their words struck deep within her, echoing inside of her. She felt numb, her eyes wide in disbelief. It couldn't be true. She fisted her fingers and closed her eyes, desperately searching within her own body for the answers.

And she found it. A tiny ki resonating love and affection for its mother deep within her womb.

'I'm pregnant…' she thought and she knew that she couldn't doubt it now, 'My baby…'

She wanted to cry but she was in astonishment. Pan looked up to their faces, and once again shook her head.

"But how?" Pan began, "I'm fourteen and I'm a virgin…I know I am…so how…who is the Father?"

"We told you. You are eighteen years old. You just don't remember the rest…" whispered Areik.

She couldn't deny it any longer. She was pregnant, "Who is the Father?"

"The Father will raise the baby with us once it is born…" whispered Keira.

"WHO IS THE FATHER!"

Pan was shocked at the volume and the desperation of her voice. But she had to know: she had to understand.

The twins looked at each other before Keira spoke, "He's here with us. I'll let you see him."

Pan watched as she turned around and signalled to someone in the darkness beyond the bars of her cell. She searched the darkness with her ebony eyes and saw movement.

Her breathing stopped as the figure came into the light.

A lithe and strong figure with a tail hanging loosely behind him. Lavender coloured hair that hung gorgeously around his face with beautiful blue eyes to match.

"Trunks…"


Kakarott and Gohan looked down from the Saiyan heaven.

There was nothing they could do. Everyone had been played by the twin children of Sheik. Every action they had done since the earthquake had played into the twin's hands. It had been the perfect plan and it had succeeded.

No one could help them now. The only hope was in the hands of Trunks and Pan.

But the hope was small: almost hopeless.


Pan's breathing increased so much that her breaths were harsh and painful. She was frozen: unable to act and unable to think as if she was ice. Her eyes were glued to Trunks as he came closer into the light before stopping next to the twins.

Pan felt the bubbling of hysteria rise in her heart and her throat began to ache.

She shook her head, daring herself not to believe it, but her eyes remained glued to his features. He had changed. That dark aura that she had noticed around him was now darker. His eyes were a much icier blue than before and as cold as steel. He emanated wickedness and she realised that he had become like the twins.

There were black lines across his face and over his eyes that seemed to signal his change into darkness.

'No…' she thought as she closed her eyes and willed herself not to cry, 'It can't be true…it just can't be…NO!'

Pan opened her eyes and began to struggle on the chains, "Stop lying to me! Please, I…"

She watched as Trunks eyes seemed to mock her from his position.

And then he smiled.

She bit her lip and looked to the floor. She couldn't kid herself anymore.

She had known. As soon as she had realised that she was pregnant; as soon as she had believed that she was pregnant, she had known that he, that Trunks, was the Father.

She had known. Why else was he always in her visions? Just what was going on? How could it have happened?

All those times she had seen his love for her in those visions: was it all real?

She asked herself questions that she couldn't answer and she listened to Ariek.

"Pan. Trunks is the Father."

"Yes," said Keira, "But you don't know how. Remember Pan…the earthquake…all those metal beams falling on you…"

Pan felt her bite mark burning in intense pain as she tried to block their voices but failing to do so.

"You woke up to a different world. The earthquake," Keira continued, "It badly injured you…you don't remember his love…amnesia…"

And then it clicked.

She could not hear their voices anymore, only the deafening thumping of he heart. She willed to scream as the pain from her bite mark radiated through her body, but she was frozen and didn't make a sound.

Tears materialised into her ebony eyes, almost blinding her as her memories took hold of her and images opened in front of her eyes. These images seemed to fit perfectly together like a jigsaw puzzle. And with these memories, she knew the truth…

---- What…what's happening?

Trunks' voice was hard and cold.

"You can't deny me of her," said Leonardo.

"Was she ever yours to deny?"

---- Pan scrunched her eyes shut

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?"

---- Why had he asked her that question? Was it because…

"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."

Pan paused before continuing:

"Sometimes, I feel as if there's another part to my heart and soul, and that I'm not feeling what I should be."

---- It was you wasn't it, Trunks?

"Why are you aggravated?" Trunks asked, turning to her. She turned to him, radiance in her eyes. It made his heart melt with pain.

Pan stared at him with onyx eyes. He knew that she was angry. Had it been that evident in her voice? Or did he know from some other way?

---- You always knew me inside out

It was just like the visions before. She was always in it, with someone of his family…She had been dancing with Trunks, they had been close to each other. Heavy body contact.

'Why…Why?' Pan thought that things would get better, but this just proved her wrong. Why was her mind making her see what she didn't want to see? Why was it always with him? Was he somehow in touch with her inner mind?

'The unlikely to you is the likely to your past' : That was what Senai, the Oracle had said. Was he in her past? That didn't make sense. She knew her past, she knew who she was.

---- But I didn't see it, did I? I was just too blind

Pan looked to his eyes again, the eyes that seemed to capture her increasingly each time she gazed into their oceanic blueness.

"I feel…I had this thought that you were somehow connected to me."

Trunks breath caught in his throat. He loved her so much and what she had said seemed to burst energy into his veins.

"Pan…I…" he paused, "You mean, and you are, more to me than what seems."

---- He tried so hard to bring me back

And Pan gasped when soft lips met hers.

It seemed that time had frozen again, but only for Pan. She froze with shock and disbelief at the action. She didn't know what to do as the lips moved gently over hers. Trunks seemed to be begging her to kiss back. Pan didn't know what to do, but she knew what she felt. She felt a rising passion emanating from him, a strong urgency towards her…and she began to feel it too.

Pan closed her eyes and slowly moved her lips against his. It seemed right and as she kissed with more force, it felt more as if it was meant to be. It began as such a soft kiss, his warm lips barely brushing hers. But the soft kisses developed into slow shivery kisses and then into white-hot ones.

---- Somehow deep down, I knew that I had kissed you before and had felt those strong feelings

She had an urge to press her cheek to his open hand. He was stroking her hand, thumb gently circling in her palm. A sensuous feeling. Pan felt herself start to loosen up her tenseness. She gazed into his eyes that were filled with such kindness and………pain?

"Are you hurting?" she asked him.

---- I knew you

Trunks did as told and pulled her as close as possible. She snuggled up against him.

:I love you. Always have, always will: she told him.

:I love you too:

And they went into the world of dreams.

---- Trunks, our heat

He gently kissed her as she fell into a loving sleep.

---- Our bond

Pan looked at him while caressing his hair.

"I need you," she moaned to him.

Trunks looked deep into her eyes.

"Why?" he asked, wanting to know.

She touched his face and leaned forward to kiss his ear before whispering out of breath:

"I love you."

"Do you mean that?" he asked, holding her close. Pan could feel his hot breath on her neck. The worlds he was saying meant so much to Pan. It was finally the way it was supposed to be, the way destiny should have happened.

"Yes…" she replied.

---- You are my mate Trunks

"I love you so much…nothing will ever take me away from you…nothing…I promise…"

"Nothing will take me away from you either, Trunks…"

---- I…

Hot, silent tears erupted from Pan's eyes as she looked up at Trunks, her mate, her lover, her other half, her soul sharer: her soulmate.

"I love you too…" she whispered and she knew that the twins and Trunks had heard her.

Pan's bite mark was bleeding as she felt warm blood seeping down her shoulder. She remembered everything.

Everything.

She was Trunks' mate. They had found each other and then they with the other saiyans had fought off Sheik. They had spent two joyous years together before having their heat. And then disaster had struck.

The earthquake had given her amnesia and she had forgotten.

'How could I forget him? How?' she asked herself.

And she had hurt him so much because of it. He had tried to get her back. That was why he had been so angry when she had kissed Leonardo. She had tried to kill herself and he had saved her. He could have been hurt because of her stupidity. He had cared for her and had been so gentle with her because he loved her no matter what. He had nurtured both her and their child. She'd had those insecure feelings during her amnesia because she had subconsciously wanted to be with Trunks. Her bite mark willed to be bitten by him because they were mates: a union that was inseparable.

"I'm so sorry…" she whispered, the tears seeming endless.

She gazed into his eyes, willing to see love and longing, "Trunks…I love you and I'm so sorry…please…Trunks…"

Ariek and Keira laughed at her desperation and Pan's heart clenched as Trunks wrapped his arms around Keira in a loving and possessive hold, his chin on her head. His eyes were ever so cold.

"Trunks…"

"He doesn't want you, Pan," said Ariek, "we've been meddling with affairs on this planet to make it like this. He is like us now. He lives in the joyous bliss of the darkness now. You're too late."

"No…Trunks…"

"He loves me, Pan," smirked Keira, "he wants me and he lusts after me. We will take you baby from your womb and transfer it into mine. Then, it will be infused with my blood. With my genes and Trunks' genes, our baby will be one of the strongest beings in the future and we will take over the saiyan world."

Pan shook her head, "No…my baby…Trunks…please, give him back to me…Trunks, it's me, Pan…I love you!"

Trunks grinned a cruel smile before speaking, "I don't love you."

And as they left, Pan was left a desolate wreck because he had left her: the twin children of Sheik had taken him away from her.

He had broken his promise: "I love you so much…nothing will ever take me away from you…nothing…I promise…"

But then again, so had she: "Nothing will take me away from you either, Trunks…"


R/R dragon agility