I know it's been awhile, but I've been in a writer's block. I didn't really know how I wanted to transition the story. And I think I've figured it out now. So hopefully the story will be updated a little more often now. I've also been busy with school work. I'm living on the other side of the country now, away from my entire family, and I'm taking a lot of writing classes. I've got a lot next semester too. So writer's block isn't much of an option for me anymore. That won't work too well with my professors. But they are really cool. I am not going home till Christmas, but when I do, I don't know if I'll be able to update when I'm there. I probably will be able to. I hope to get another chapter of this out before I leave for Christmas Vacation next month. Reviews would help a lot, so if you want to do that, it would be greatly appreciated.

Chapter 6: Our What?

You can't always be ready for what life throws your way. You learn to adapt, even if you don't know how.

-Trunks Briefs

"MOMMY!"

"DADDY!"

Trunks threw himself off of his love and jerked around finding two children that looked very familiar. He studied them for a moment as they ran towards him and Pan, jumping into their laps.

The older of the two seemed to be about ten years old and came up to about his waist. Her long black hair was indescribably similar to Pan's, but with eyes that looked very much like his own. Her heart shaped face was identical to Pan's, and when she smiled up at him like that, she looked exactly like Pan as well, but she only came up to about his waist. This young girl was dressed in pink pajamas that had 'Sweet Dreams' written all over them.

The younger of the two, a boy, seemed to resemble him exactly. Hair, eyes, and face were all identical to his own. He only seemed to be about six years-old and only came up to his thighs. He was wearing blue pajamas with red fire trucks all over them.

Trunks sat there in his confusion watching the scene unfold before him. These children where calling him Daddy, and Pan, Mommy. Although they both looked like the two of them, he knew that he had never met either of them before in his life. At least, he thought he never had. But at this moment, he was questioning more than just who these people were. He was wondering if he had stepped into another dimension all together. Pan was here, and all of a sudden these children come in and call him Daddy? Now he knew things were out of wack. What came next was an even bigger shock.

"Tsuki! Akira!" Pan giggled as she caught the both of them and started tickling them, playfully making more threats of more tickling. The children tried to tickle her back, or bread free from her grasp. Their smiles and laughter filled the room as Trunks just looked on. This continued for only a moment before everything stopped. Pan had stopped tickling the children and they were all trying to catch their breaths. It was then that Pan looked up and noticed Trunks staring.

"You know what," she whispered to the kids, "Daddy hasn't been tickled yet." And with that, they two little ones jumped on Trunks, and tried to tickle him. Unfortunately for them, he wasn't as ticklish. He sat there in confusion as Pan joined in the fun as they tried to make him laugh. Trunks tried with everything that he was not to laugh, but eventually, they had found the spot on the side of his stomach that no one was supposed to know about, and he burst into laughter. He tried to fight back, and before he knew it, a tickle war had begun against his lost love, and these two mysterious children. They continued on for a few minutes before no one could breathe. The four of them laid on the bed, all trying to catch their breath when a stomach growled.

"Okay Akira, I get it. You're hungry," Pan smiled as she looked at the little boy. He simply sat up cross-legged and nodded his head rapidly to show she was right. It was then that another growl was heard, this time from the little girl. "Okay, okay. I get it. You're both hungry." Pan sighed as she got up. "Why don't you two go downstairs and see if your grandmother has started breakfast yet. I will be down in a moment to help," Pan said to the children.

"Yay!" they cried as they ran out of the room and towards the smell of food coming from downstairs.

It was silent again as the children left, and Trunks sat there, thankful that his erection had gone down. Pan just smiled at Trunks and he looked at her questioningly. He seemed to be doing that a lot lately. But then again, he had no idea what was going on anymore.

"I told you they would be coming Trunks. Maybe next time you should listen to me." Sarcastic, great, just what he needed right now. After a moment she came over to him and seemed to be looking him over. "Are you feeling better now?" she asked as she put her hand to his forehead.

"Yeah, I'm fine." he said, taking her hand from his forehead and bringing it to his lips to kiss. "Who were those kids?"

She waited a moment, but when she spoke, she didn't even give him an answer. "You really did hit your head didn't you? Lay down and I'll go get Bulma."

"I'm fine, just tell me who they are."

Tears began to fill her eyes as she leaned down to be face to face with him, their noses merely an inch away.

"You really don't know?"

"No," he said in complete honesty.

"Trunks, they're your children...our children."

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