Hey ppl!

Sorry I haven't updated in a while… been thinking of what to write and stuff!

Well this is the next chap… I hope it's longer like has been asked if not tell me again and I'll try again with the next chap!

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'Where is that girl, I tell her to get Pan and she disappears! When I get out of this bed, I'll be going straight to the head nurse.' Thought Trunks as he sat in the bed, he was in pain but he was too stubborn, 'Pan was the one who was meant to look after me in the first place!'

Suddenly Marron cam back into the room with one arm around Pan helping her to walk in.

Trunks suddenly felt ashamed that he had made the other girl get Pan, he thought she wasn't looking after him due to her being injured, though he couldn't see any physical wound.

Marron put Pan in the chair next to the bed. "Happy now! I got Pan for you!" said Marron and walked out.

Once she was gone Trunks spoke "What happened to you Pan? Are you ok?" Trunks was generally worried.

"Oh don't worry about me, my own stupid fault." She said blushing "Anyway what's the matter with you?"

"I wanted to sit up, my legs hurting like this." He said feeling a little pathetic.

"That's all you wanted…" Pan could feel herself getting angrier but she forced herself to stay calm. "What was wrong with Marron doing it?" she asked politely as she tried to stand to do it herself.

"I don't really know her and I felt a little pathetic and useless not being able to do it myself." He said looking at the sheets that covered him instead of looking at Pan.

"Marron is the head nurses daughter, I don't think she'd care, in fact I don't think she'd think anything of it!" Pan replied, she was leaning over the bed to move him, she could feel his warm breath on her neck. It tickled but also made her feel relaxed. Before Pan's mind could run away with her she asked another question.

"You don't know me very well, so what's the difference between me and Marron?" Pan finally found the button on the bed to move him up.

"I sort of know you…" Trunks thought about it for a minute, "Plus my best friend is your Uncle so that has to count for something," and then quietly he added "Plus your way prettier."

Pan heard Trunks and just stared at him, both forgot about the bed moving, suddenly Pan slipped, Pan and Trunks' lips met as they hit their heads together, it was only for a quick moment but it still gave Pan butterflies, she got up as quick as she could.

"I'm so sorry," she bowed, blushing a deep crimson, and then hurried out the door.

"No wait!" yelled Trunks after her, but it was too late, she was gone.

It had been around an hour after Pan had raced out the door and Trunks still couldn't get her out of his head 'her eyes are so deep brown and full of secrets waiting for me to find out… her lips are so soft, so smooth, so delicate… she moves like she's gliding through the air… she's just like an angel… she is an angel… my angel' from that moment Trunks decided he would make Pan his… "My angel…" he whispered out aloud as he slowly drifted off to dreams that included Pan in them.

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Pan could feel her heart in her head, in one way she felt like she was on cloud 9, but then in another way she was scared about what was happening, about the dream, about the Prince complimenting her and the King taking her under his wing as it seemed… Pan needed to talk to someone, she didn't want to talk to Marron because Marron would confront the Prince and Pan didn't want that. She didn't want to talk to Kailey because Kailey had a big mouth and would tell everyone, just as everyone now knew of the Prince running into her. So Pan headed to the person who wouldn't tell a sole, she didn't care if he didn't talk back but she just wanted to get it off her chest.

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On Pan's way to her Uncle's room she began to feel a little dizzy, she had to stop and lean against on of the walls for a bit, sure she was feeling better but she still didn't have her strength back.

"You know I heard that she begged to look after him," Pan heard one of the other nurses say in the room behind the wall she was leaning against.

"Really?" Another nurse replied. "I was told she was beginning to get close to the king."

"See that's another thing… what's with her… there's nothing special about her." The first nurse said, "I mean, I'm prettier, why doesn't the prince like me?"

"Your so vain, Becky." The other one laughed, as they began to walk out of the room. They both jumped when they turned and saw Pan's leaning against the wall.

"What is it now? Listening in to other peoples conversations?" the one called Becky snapped.

Pan didn't respond to her. Becky and the other nurse waited for a couple more minutes to see if Pan would do anything.

"Come on Chrissie," Becky said walking passed Pan. "We don't need to worry about her." Chrissie hurried to catch up to her friend.

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"Pan! Do you need a hand?" asked Marron worriedly, as Pan half staggered into the room.

"Yes please," Pan said, thinking of what she'd say to Marron. "Couldn't handle his stubbornness anymore" Pan tried to joke. "So I came to talk to my Uncle, even if he doesn't talk back." Marron smiled and gave a little nod as she helped Pan into the chair next to the bed.

"I'll be back in an hour," Marron said winking and walking out, closing the door behind her.

'This is really a stupid idea…' thought Pan to herself. 'Why did I want to do this again?' Pan sighed out aloud.

"I know you probably can't hear me, after all you are in a coma…" Pan grabbed Goten's hand and continued, "But I really need to talk to someone," Pan broke down into tears "I'm so confused, I don't know what to do…" she sobbed a few more times, took a couple of deep breaths and found the strength to continue on…

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"… And so yeah, I really need a hand to understand but I think it was better for me just to get it all off my chest anyway…" Pan sighed she felt much better after actually saying her thoughts aloud. Unexpectedly Pan felt her hand being squeezed; she looked up surprised, and jumped back a little in shock as she came face to face with Goten's worried face.

"Geez Panny! I'm asleep for a couple of days and you turn your world upside down!" he smiled as he heard Pan laugh as she wiped away a tear.

"You know me… I can't settle for a normal life." Pan replied smiling a little.

"I don't know what I can really say to help you fix your problems…" Goten said giving Pan a worried look again. "All I do know is you should tell Trunks how you feel…" Goten paused and looked at Pan's puzzled look but before he let her open her mouth he started talking again. "As for King Vegeta, I don't know what's going on… I haven't seen him act like that to anyone other then Trunks and Princess Bra when they were younger." Goten tried to sit up but it hurt.

"Uncle! Don't move! You'll just hurt yourself further; you have to stay lying down until the head doctor says the stitches can come out." Pan said getting another pillow for him. "So how long have you been awake for? " She questioned.

"About half the day, I told Marron not to tell you because I wanted to! I heard her giving you half the day off but I wasn't awake much more before that."

"You're a real pain in the arse!" Pan scolded but smiled at the same time. Goten just laughed that laugh that all the Sons inherited.

"All good in here?" asked Marron poking her head through the door. Pan nodded.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but Goten made me promise!" said Marron as she walked over to give Goten his dinner.

"Oh! I forgot about dinner!" Pan was about to run out of the room when Marron grabbed her by the arm.

"I gave Trunks dinner, at first he wouldn't take it but after I let him smell it for a while he got hungry enough." She smiled in accomplishment. "Though he might need a bit of help…"

"Thanks" sighed Pan, she was glad that she didn't have to face Trunks just yet.

"yuh troonks getfs like dat!" Goten said with his mouth full of food.

"What?" both Marron and Pan asked.

"I said, yeah Trunks gets like that. He's very particular about what should happen around him… It's just King Vegeta coming out of him!" Goten laughed.

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Trunks sat in bed trying to finish his dinner, he told that Marron girl to go, positive he could feed himself, but he was finding it so much more difficult to do with only the use of his left arm.

Frustrated he gave up. 'Damn it! If Pan doesn't come to get my plate that means I have to get Marron to feed me.' Trunks was hungry but didn't know what he could do. 'Why couldn't I have been given soup to eat again?' he whined to himself.

"Even being injured you're a nuisance!" exclaimed Vegeta standing in the doorway.

"What's it to you? I'm not in your way!" Trunks complained.

"Brat, you really need to grow up! Yes you are in my way. That Pan is an excellent student, yet I had to put her in charge of looking after you didn't I." Vegeta paused to see his son's reaction. "I didn't realise you were going to be so much of a hassle." Trunks blinked a couple of times registering what his father had said.

"Student…" Trunks blinked again, "What! You're giving her lessons… Why?"

"Do I have to explain myself to you?" scolded Vegeta "For your information Pan's an excellent fighter she just never got to finish her training, so I'm helping her."

"Why are you being nice to her? You never help anyone else unless it helps you in the end… It took ages before you trained me." Trunks was frowning at his father.

"Like I said, she's a good student." Vegeta turned and walked away.

'Well that was pointless…' thought Trunks 'Why on earth did he come to say that…' Trunks was still thinking over what his father had said when Pan came bursting into the room,

"Oh… You haven't eaten, is there something wrong?" Pan asked concerned.

"I couldn't cut it" Trunks replied, pointing at the steak with his left hand.

"Oh, here" said Pan walking over and cutting it into bite size pieces. "Do you want me to stay… or come back later for the plate?" Pan was really hoping he'd tell her to go and come back later.

"No, don't go!" Trunks said after swallowing a mouthful. "Please stay, I don't have anyone to talk to." Pan felt sorry for him not being able to move.

"Alright" she sighed, she moved over to the chair next to the bed.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you!" she exclaimed, "Uncle Goten's awake, he woke up just a couple of hours ago." Trunks was pleased.

"That's excellent news." He smiled, Trunks was happy to finally see a smile on Pan's face "So when do I get to see him?" he asked. 'God that smile looks good on her soft, smooth lips…' Trunks trailed away in thought.

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"Prince Trunks?" Pan asked as she noticed an odd look upon his face. Pan frowned as he didn't respond, "Prince Trunks? Are you alright?" Pan gathered he wasn't really listening to her anymore. Pan noticed the look on his face looked much like the one he wore the day he crashed in to her.

"Please start smiling again," he said softly looking into Pan's eyes.

'Those blue eyes of his… there so desirable… no! You must not think that! Your there to help him get well… that's all…' Pan shook her head and gave a forced smile, not looking Prince Trunks in the eye again.

"Give me a proper smile." Said Trunks

Smartly, Pan replied "No, you'll just go into a daze again and not listen to what I'm saying!"

"If I'm a good boy and listen will you show me your beautiful smile?" he asked not realising what he had actually said out aloud.

Pan didn't know what to make of the Prince's reply 'What's he getting at' she thought but pushed it to the back of her mind.

"I said when you can walk we'll move you to Uncle Goten's room." Pan busied herself around the room not looking at Trunks.

"Oh good" was all his reply was.

"Look Prince Trunks, will you just eat your dinner or do I have to take it away?" she said turning to face him at the end of the bed.

"I'll eat." And he started shovelling food down his throat.

"Slow down! You'll choke!" said Pan taking the fork off of him. Trunks swallowed his mouthful and waited for Pan to give back the fork but instead she began to feed him.

After Trunks had finished his next mouthful he asked "Is my father training you?" he was curious.

"Yes he is." She replied shoving another mouthful in his mouth. "I'm not quiet sure why… he saw me practicing and it just happened from there." Pan shrugged her shoulders.

Trunks didn't ask anymore questions until after Pan had finished feeding him. "Pan why are you looking after me?"

"The King gave the head nurse orders to make me the one to do it so here I am." Pan replied picking up the dishes.

"No, I meant, really looking after me, like the feeding me and being nice" he waited for some reaction but got none so he carried on "I know I can be a real jerk and stuff so I was just wondering…" his voice trailed off.

"Yes it's true, you can be a jerk but I have seen a nice side as well." Pan smiled at Trunks as she walked out of the room.

'Pan get a grip of yourself! Don't get attached to him! He's the prince for gods sake nothing will happen between you! But he's so good looking with those eyes… smile and the muscles!' Pan couldn't help herself she let her mind wonder off into a daydream of the prince sweeping her off her feet and away from this war.

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"I can't get her out of my head! What should I do?" asked Trunks pacing the room.

"What am I meant to say! I've had no luck with women!" Goten replied still in the hospital bed, it had been a few days since Trunks had been moved into Goten's room and all Trunks would talk about was Pan.

"Maybe you should tell her" was all Goten would say.

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Trunks was still pacing by the time lunch came but the moment Pan walked in Trunks hopped back into bed.

"Why do you pace?" Pan asked walking over to him carrying a plate that had two cheese and ham sandwiches on it.

"Because I'm thinking, I always do it" he replied blushing a little.

"What do you have to think about?! You've been here for the past week." She said laughing a little as she walked over to Goten with soup.

"Well you'd be surprised at how much there is to think about…" Trunks wished Pan would stop with this conversation.

"Ok, well I'll be back in half an hour to get the dishes." And with that she walked out of the room.

'She hasn't been spending to much time in here with me anymore… I wonder why… was it something I did?' Trunks thought as he ate his sandwiches.

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"Hey Prince Trunks, instead of pacing to think, why don't you write down your thoughts?" Pan said as she walked through the door carrying a few pens and some paper. "It's what I've been doing lately, it helps get it out of my mind, plus it helps work out what to do." She smiled as she put them down on the bedside table.

Trunks stopped pacing and smiled "Thanks," he said and walked over to her. Trunks thought of giving her a hug 'but that would just scare her… what am I meant to do?' he asked himself aware of the awkwardness of the moment.

He cleared his throat, "Thanks again." He walked passed her to the pens and paper and sat on his bed.

"Your welcome" Pan whispered and quickly grabbed the dishes and rushed out of the room.

"What the hell was that?" exclaimed Goten who had sat quietly watching the scene of Trunks and Pan in front of him.

"See that's what always happens!" Trunks explained "I always freeze and she ends up dashing out of the room!"

"I swear if you don't tell her the next time she's in here, I'll tell her!"

"You will not!" threatened Trunks, "I will tell her… just in my own time." Trunks didn't look Goten in the eye just sat down on the bed and began to write.

"Please do it soon, I don't know how much longer I can keep my mouth shut!" Goten whined. He watched Trunks for a few moments longer then realised his friend wasn't going to reply. So Goten did the only thing he could do, and in his mind it was the best thing possible, he rolled over and fell asleep, snoring loudly.

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Well there you go. The next chapter… sorry if it was a little boring… the next will be better…. Trust me.

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