Here's another chapter! And it's FRIDAY. Wow two chapters in a week, a new record. So, I'm still thinking about adding to the plot after the obvious. So PLEASE put your input in. Anyways, back to the story….
Chapter 6: Sunrise
Pan ran until she saw her home in the mountains. Looking up at the moon and seeing it almost disappear into the early morning, made her thank Dende for another day. What she saw the past night scared her in a different way. It made her wonder, about her natural instinct. What would have happened if she just let go? How things would have gone. How it should have gone.
Her matted hair and scraped up body was no way to present herself to anyone. So she decided to go up to her window. Since it was always unlocked, it was easy to sneak in. Her mother would have an absolute coronary if she saw her like this. And then she would proceed to ask what all happened out there.
Trunks flew home as quickly as his now drained energy would take him. The moon had sunk and the sun began to burn off the morning fog. The night before, he didn't want to hurt her. But putting fear into her seemed to be the only thing he was good at lately. His thoughts invaded the front of his mind for the third time. And then he began putting pieces together. What it was that he heard was not his thoughts. They were hers.
*Flashback*
'I only wish he knew the truth, about how much I really love him.' Trunks didn't know whether he was going crazy or what. He could hear thoughts from her, not that it was a bad thing. But it was definitely a change. That's when he admitted the truth to her. "I love you Panna, my whole life I've loved you." And then he kissed her, lovingly, passionately, meaningfully.
*End of Flashback*
He got home just as the sun broke the horizon. Flying up to his room, he sensed another person's ki, probably his fathers. But no, it was his sister Bra. She knocked on the door, wondering if he was back yet, but heard no answer. Just as she began to leave, she felt his ki, and tried to knock again. This time, he answered the door, and she backed away. Trunks looked exhausted, smelled terrible, and he was pissed.
"What Bra?" He asked looking dead at her. Bra, being a genius like her mother, pulled a death glare at him, and retorted, "If it didn't go well, you don't need to take it out on us." Then walked downstairs to eat breakfast. After a much deserved shower, some food, and an interrogation from his parents, Trunks finally went to lie down on his bed, and mumbled, "Sleep."
Pan was so very close to sleep, but she couldn't shake what had happened the night before. So, she came out of her bedroom and sat on the couch. Her brothers where playing a new video game, and seemingly didn't notice their sister, or rather, the zombie version. It wasn't until Gohan said, "there's a full moon tonight." Did Pan regain full coherency and exclaim "NOOO! There can't be!" the Sayian teen was running on no sleep, and little food. Her hair was a mess, her wounds were not treated, and she had just found out her living hell would continue. Unless, her and Trunks came to an understanding.
A full five hours later, after both slept, Pan called the Briefs' house, and asked to talk to Trunks. She could hear Bulma yelling to her son on the other end. After a minute of hesitation, Pan finally asked if she could come over to Capsule Corp.
The doorbell rang and Trunks began to answer the door, before Bra yelled, "Pan! You can just come right in… you know that!" Pan wouldn't listen though. Even though they were all friends, she was here to talk with him, not to sit and joke around. "Hi." He greeted. He had so much that he wanted to say to her. But couldn't, for fear of her running off again. "We, need to talk." They said together. Both knew what needed to be said. But weren't too sure how to say it.
"Do you want to go upstairs?" Trunks asked quietly. Pan nodded her head, because the conversation was going to get personal. "So Pan…" He began sitting on his bed next to her. "So… what do we do now?" She asked. Pan looked down at her feet nervously. Trunks brought his hand up to her chin, and raised her head to meet his. His eyes, so honest and caring, bore into hers. Then, he slowly and carefully brought his head down to hers, and captured her lips and a light kiss.
Though the kiss was light, it sent shockwaves through her entire nervous system. She didn't know how to react, because the kiss was over before she even had a real chance to register it. Every part of her body craved his touch, while her mind was in hyper drive with concerns. Then, at a single moment's notice, the girls mind was made up. 'Screw it.' She thought. 'What can go wrong?' Bringing her head up closer to his, she kissed him again. His tongue traced her bottom lip, practically begging for entrance. And when she granted it to him, the kiss became deeper, and a little faster paced.
She moaned in his mouth as he smiled inwardly. It was making her dizzy, and she needed air. But neither of them wanted to end the kiss. Trunks was losing control again, he could feel it. All he wanted to do was turn her on her back and ravish her, but he had a plan of his own. To make it slow, almost torturous, because he knew she wanted him. He continued to kiss her, and slowly moved down her neck and he began to suck on the sweet spot on her neck, she gasped at the action, wanting more. Then he moved down her collar bone, earning him another gasp and small moan. Oh Dende, she would be the death of him.
That's all for now guys and girls! Sorry for the cliffhanger. If you want more… R&R! Flames not needed, constructive criticism appreciated.
