Okay here's the next chapter, been busy lately. I need help if anyone
wants to offer some ideas about where this should go let me know. My mind
is overwhelmed right know and I'm not sure how I should continue.
Thanks!! Enjoy!!
Chapter 11
Gohan's ki was quickly rising. He felt like letting off steam like Majin Buu would. Pan was just a child, his baby. He knew of Trunks background with women. Heck, it was all over the tabloids every week in Japan. He did a quick scan of Pan's ki distressed to find how close it was to Trunks. Growling he leapt out the window.
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Pan reluctantly sat down next to Trunks on the soft grass. She didn't know if she wanted to hear more or not. She kept her gaze down as she nervous played with the blades of grass.
Trunks took advantage of her adverted eyes as he watched her closely as he spoke.
"Your Grandfather and my father both came from Planet Vegeta. My father was part of the royal family. A prince. When my father was about eight the planet was destroyed by a villain named Freeza, Only him and three others were spared. Your Grandpa Goku was one of them. My father, Nappa, and Raditz who was your great uncle were forced to work under Freeza."
Pan looked up at him meeting his eyes. "So how many others like us are there?"
Trunks melted inside, her eyes held so much innocence, so many hidden fears. He wanted to tell her so badly that it would be okay. That he would make it okay. It was scary how much her happiness and well being meant to him. It was as if his life depended on it. A soft breeze blew brushing a strand of hair across her face. So slowly he lifted his hand and caressed her cheek gently as he placed it behind her ear.
Pan gasped as he touched her. It was like every cell in her body woke up and took notice.
Trunks smiled softly. "Saiyans have very acute senses." He said reluctantly breaking the contact.
"Is that what I am? A Saiyan?" Pan asked almost hesitantly.
Trunks nodded. "Yes, actually, you're the first female Saiyan since Planet Vegeta was destroyed."
"The first? Are there others?"
"My sister is the only other one, she's about a year younger than you." Trunks replied.
"Tell me about Saiyans." Pan said sitting up straighter. She was more interested in the race itself than a history lesson. Trunks smirked. "Well, to start Saiyans are one of the strongest beings in t he universe. Few can rival their power. We can control energy and use it to fly, to attack enemies, to defend ourselves. Really there is no limit to our potential. Saiyans are a warrior race therefore all there senses are heightened. Like sight, hearing, smell," Trunks said as her scent was once again brought to him on a breeze, he inhaled deeply. "Touch," Trunks added softly caressing Pan's face again, slowly, oh so slowly his head drifted towards hers.
Pan was frozen as she felt his lips lightly brush hers. She heard a soft moan and her cheeks turned red as she realized it was coming from herself. Trunks chuckled softly as he nuzzled his nose against hers and tasted her lips again. Pan sighed as his head moved slightly lower to follow her jaw line down, as he pepper her with kisses. Her head lolled back as his tongue darted out tasting her sweet skin at the juncture of her neck.
She cried out is dismay and alarm as Trunks pulled away suddenly allowing her limp body to fall back into the grass. She sat up angrily as she saw him staring at the sky.
"Your fathers coming." Trunks stated flatly.
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"Goten!!!!" Chi-chi screeched at her youngest son.
Goten sighed as he paused in his eating. He came by to visit his parents but was distracted by the refrigerator.
"Yeah mom?" Goten asked between bites.
"Your father took off again. Take me over to Bulma's now!!" Chi-chi demanded. How dare he sneak off without telling her! Darn him! He was supposed to cut the grass today!
Goten nodded meekly. At least she wasn't mad at him.
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"MOM!!!!" Bra's high-pitched shriek resounded throughout the house. Bulma winced as she worked in her lab. Thank goodness she wasn't a Saiyan or she would be deaf by now. Sighing she put down her screwdriver and went to her daughter's aid.
"What is it now?" Bulma asked her almost twin.
"I can't find daddy! He promised he would move my furniture for me in my room."
Bulma pinched the bridge of her nose tightly trying to ward off a headache.
"Your father left. I thought he moved your furniture for you last week." Bulma said as the doorbell rang.
"He did but I don't like it this way. My feet face the door. I don't want my feet facing the door!" Bra wailed as she followed Bulma to the front door.
"Hi Chi-chi, Goten come in!" Bulma urged ignoring her daughters raving.
Bra's eyes widened as she spotted Goten. He glanced at her and her cheeks tinged pink as she looked away.
"Bulma! We need to talk." Chi-chi said crossing her arms angrily.
Bulma smiled, "Goten why don't you help Bra with her room?"
Both Bra and Goten's eyes widened at this.
Bra squealed as she ran up the stairs two at a time. She made a mad dash around the room picking up her "personal" things before Goten arrived. Shoving the last of her delicates into a drawer she slammed it shut as Goten peeked his head in.
"Ummm, hey Bra, Bulma said you needed something?" Goten asked quietly.
That's an understatement. Bra thought as she subconsciously licked her lips. "Aahh, yeah, I do." She said smirking. "I was wondering if you could move my bed for me."
Goten smirked, I'd love to make your bed move. He thought.
Bra looked at him a little taken back, "What did you say?"
Goten shook his head to clear it. "Ahh I didn't say anything." he said smiling as he scratched the back of his neck nervously.
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"All right Chi-chi what's going on?" Bulma asked as she ushered Chi-chi into the large kitchen.
"Something's up! Goku took off again. I swear there is a circuit loose or something rattling around in his head! He didn't even tell me he was leaving!" Chi-chi wailed.
Bulma smirked "It's okay, I know Vegeta went with him. He popped over here and they left together. Something was up with Gohan, Of course they didn't tell me the details."
"Gohan? That makes me even angrier. I think it's time for a road trip!" Chi-chi said clenching her fist.
Bulma smirked "I'll grab the capsule jet."
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Chapter 11
Gohan's ki was quickly rising. He felt like letting off steam like Majin Buu would. Pan was just a child, his baby. He knew of Trunks background with women. Heck, it was all over the tabloids every week in Japan. He did a quick scan of Pan's ki distressed to find how close it was to Trunks. Growling he leapt out the window.
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Pan reluctantly sat down next to Trunks on the soft grass. She didn't know if she wanted to hear more or not. She kept her gaze down as she nervous played with the blades of grass.
Trunks took advantage of her adverted eyes as he watched her closely as he spoke.
"Your Grandfather and my father both came from Planet Vegeta. My father was part of the royal family. A prince. When my father was about eight the planet was destroyed by a villain named Freeza, Only him and three others were spared. Your Grandpa Goku was one of them. My father, Nappa, and Raditz who was your great uncle were forced to work under Freeza."
Pan looked up at him meeting his eyes. "So how many others like us are there?"
Trunks melted inside, her eyes held so much innocence, so many hidden fears. He wanted to tell her so badly that it would be okay. That he would make it okay. It was scary how much her happiness and well being meant to him. It was as if his life depended on it. A soft breeze blew brushing a strand of hair across her face. So slowly he lifted his hand and caressed her cheek gently as he placed it behind her ear.
Pan gasped as he touched her. It was like every cell in her body woke up and took notice.
Trunks smiled softly. "Saiyans have very acute senses." He said reluctantly breaking the contact.
"Is that what I am? A Saiyan?" Pan asked almost hesitantly.
Trunks nodded. "Yes, actually, you're the first female Saiyan since Planet Vegeta was destroyed."
"The first? Are there others?"
"My sister is the only other one, she's about a year younger than you." Trunks replied.
"Tell me about Saiyans." Pan said sitting up straighter. She was more interested in the race itself than a history lesson. Trunks smirked. "Well, to start Saiyans are one of the strongest beings in t he universe. Few can rival their power. We can control energy and use it to fly, to attack enemies, to defend ourselves. Really there is no limit to our potential. Saiyans are a warrior race therefore all there senses are heightened. Like sight, hearing, smell," Trunks said as her scent was once again brought to him on a breeze, he inhaled deeply. "Touch," Trunks added softly caressing Pan's face again, slowly, oh so slowly his head drifted towards hers.
Pan was frozen as she felt his lips lightly brush hers. She heard a soft moan and her cheeks turned red as she realized it was coming from herself. Trunks chuckled softly as he nuzzled his nose against hers and tasted her lips again. Pan sighed as his head moved slightly lower to follow her jaw line down, as he pepper her with kisses. Her head lolled back as his tongue darted out tasting her sweet skin at the juncture of her neck.
She cried out is dismay and alarm as Trunks pulled away suddenly allowing her limp body to fall back into the grass. She sat up angrily as she saw him staring at the sky.
"Your fathers coming." Trunks stated flatly.
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"Goten!!!!" Chi-chi screeched at her youngest son.
Goten sighed as he paused in his eating. He came by to visit his parents but was distracted by the refrigerator.
"Yeah mom?" Goten asked between bites.
"Your father took off again. Take me over to Bulma's now!!" Chi-chi demanded. How dare he sneak off without telling her! Darn him! He was supposed to cut the grass today!
Goten nodded meekly. At least she wasn't mad at him.
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"MOM!!!!" Bra's high-pitched shriek resounded throughout the house. Bulma winced as she worked in her lab. Thank goodness she wasn't a Saiyan or she would be deaf by now. Sighing she put down her screwdriver and went to her daughter's aid.
"What is it now?" Bulma asked her almost twin.
"I can't find daddy! He promised he would move my furniture for me in my room."
Bulma pinched the bridge of her nose tightly trying to ward off a headache.
"Your father left. I thought he moved your furniture for you last week." Bulma said as the doorbell rang.
"He did but I don't like it this way. My feet face the door. I don't want my feet facing the door!" Bra wailed as she followed Bulma to the front door.
"Hi Chi-chi, Goten come in!" Bulma urged ignoring her daughters raving.
Bra's eyes widened as she spotted Goten. He glanced at her and her cheeks tinged pink as she looked away.
"Bulma! We need to talk." Chi-chi said crossing her arms angrily.
Bulma smiled, "Goten why don't you help Bra with her room?"
Both Bra and Goten's eyes widened at this.
Bra squealed as she ran up the stairs two at a time. She made a mad dash around the room picking up her "personal" things before Goten arrived. Shoving the last of her delicates into a drawer she slammed it shut as Goten peeked his head in.
"Ummm, hey Bra, Bulma said you needed something?" Goten asked quietly.
That's an understatement. Bra thought as she subconsciously licked her lips. "Aahh, yeah, I do." She said smirking. "I was wondering if you could move my bed for me."
Goten smirked, I'd love to make your bed move. He thought.
Bra looked at him a little taken back, "What did you say?"
Goten shook his head to clear it. "Ahh I didn't say anything." he said smiling as he scratched the back of his neck nervously.
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"All right Chi-chi what's going on?" Bulma asked as she ushered Chi-chi into the large kitchen.
"Something's up! Goku took off again. I swear there is a circuit loose or something rattling around in his head! He didn't even tell me he was leaving!" Chi-chi wailed.
Bulma smirked "It's okay, I know Vegeta went with him. He popped over here and they left together. Something was up with Gohan, Of course they didn't tell me the details."
"Gohan? That makes me even angrier. I think it's time for a road trip!" Chi-chi said clenching her fist.
Bulma smirked "I'll grab the capsule jet."
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