Could This Be True: Chapter 7 - Blurry
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Dragonball, Dragonball Z, or Dragonball GT!
The plot and OG charaters and history of OG characters are creations of entirely my own.
*Trunks' POV*
Surprisingly, everyone took the news about my feelings for Pan okay. Everyone except Gohan. Videl reassured me that it wasn't personal and that I was a great guy, it was just that Gohan didn't want his little girl to grow up. Which, of course I understood and so did my father. I say that because, after I 'fessed up.. well Bra and Goten got brave and told everyone about them. This time, it was me and Gohan trying to hold my father back. It was a pretty strange night, but everything cooled down and everyone finally went to sleep. And thats where we are now. Me laying here in my bed, thinking of Pan. I can't help it. I need her. I just feel so empty when she's not here with me.
A dark figured walked toward me, "Who are you?" I asked.
The figure tilted its head to the side slightly, like Pan used to do and retaliated, "You don't remember me? I suppose not, it has been a while."
"P-Pan?" I struggled to say her name.
The figure took off its hooded cloak and smiled at me. It was Pan. Except she had to be in her twenties. Her hair was down to the middle of her back and her shorts were so far up her legs that they could pass off as boy-shorts panties, except these were black and leather. Her legs were long and slender, and had a tan to them. My eyes traced up her body, she was wearing a tight black leather top. It had tiny straps around her shoulders and showed very much cleaveage. The shirt barely covered her stomach, which was flat and tan as her legs.
I took a few steps and closed in the space between us. As much as I tried not to admit it, her outfit was driving me crazy. I wanted to throw her down and take her, right there. But I wanted to know where she had been, "Pan.." I put my hand on her cheek and lifted her chin to look at me, "Pan, where were you?"
Her dazzling eyes glazed over, but the quickly recovered and she pressed her body to mine. I knew she would feel how hard I was, but I didn't stop her. Not even when she leaned up and captured my lips with hers. Before I knew what was happeneing, she was on her back and I was on top of her; our lips locked in a passionate kiss.
Pan smiled and said, "Discennia."
I looked at her, "Wh-what?" I was shocked. Mostly because she was doing this to me. I wanted her, she knew it. Why was she delaying this.
"You asked where I had been. I answered." her smiled turned to a frown and the ground shifted. The room was totally black, it looked like a cell.
I could hear Pan crying. "Pan?"
"T-Trunks?"
"Pan where are you?"
"I'm over here."
I walked to the sound of her voice. When I found her, she looked nothing like the Pan I had just been with. She looked like the innocent 17 year old Pan that had went missing. I crouched down beside her and touched her cheek, "Pan.."
"Wh-why did you do it?" she sobbed and her body heaved, "Wh-why did y-you give m-me to them?"
"Pan," I stroked her hair, "I didn't give you to anyone."
"Yes you did."
I was in disbelief, "What are you talking about?"
"You and ev-everyone g-gave me to them. Th-the Discennians. Why Trunks?"
I jerked awake and looked around. There was sweat all over my body, "What a fucking dream." I wiped my hand over my forehead and sighed heavily. When I looked around the room was dark, and I was all alone. What did that dream mean? Why had Pan kept repeating something about Discennians over and over again. It was so real. Well, the part where Pan was 17. I'm not complaining about the other Pan though, I smirked to myself then sighed and raised up. My breathing was heavy and my heart was racing, I glanced at the clock; it was 6:03 am. It was around this time yesterday that Pan, my Pan, had ran away.
I climbed out of my bed and walked to the shower. The first thing I noticed was my boner. I groaned, looks like it'll be a cold shower for me.
*Vegeta's POV*
The Gravity Room was broken. Again. Damn that woman! I think she purpously breaks my things so I'll be forced to spend the rest of the day with her. Sometimes I wanted to kill her.
*Knock, knock, knock*
I glared at the door.
*Knock, knock, knock*
I glared at the door again. Didn't these people get it? I didn't want to be bothered! It is 7 in the morning, I haven't had my training, that brat is still missing, my wife sabatoged me, my son is turning into a sissy, and my princess and Kakarrot's brat are 'in love'.
*Knock, knock, knock*
"WHAT!" I roared, sending a ki blast to blast a hole in the wall.
The door opened and I saw my eldest brat walk in. He wasn't that hard to mistake for anyone, with that damn sissy purple hair of his.
I grunted to let him know I knew he had walked in.
"Mom break the G.R?" he asked. It sounded like he had been crying. Kami, he really was turning into a sissy!
I snorted and mumbled incoherent words under my breath cursing Bulma.
"Listen, I know your probably still upset about my feelings for Pan." he paused and glanced at me, "and over what happened with Bra and Goten."
I tensed and growled, "What is it that you want?"
He smirked. Sometimes I didn't know weather to be proud of him or still be disappointed in him.
"What, brat!"
"I had a weird dream. About Pan."
I rolled my eyes, I didn't have time to hear about his whacko fantasies about a girl 5 years younger than him.
He noticed my gesture, "N-no, not like that." I smirked as he blushed, he was so weak; showing his emotions, "She said something about.. Discennia?" The last word he said was more of a question.
I narrowed my eyes, "Impossible. How did you know such a place existed?" Discennia had been destroyed years before Planet Vegeta. It was impossible that the brat knew of anything about it to even dream that he knew about it.
"I didn't-I don't. But in the dream, Pan was crying in a cell asking why I had gave her to them. I asked who and she said the Discennians."
It was impossible, but it was time for me to be serious, "Have you heard anyone talk about the Discennains before?"
He shrugged his bare shoulders, "Gohan and Goku were talking about them a long time ago. It was when Goten and I were like, 9."
"And you remember that?" I gazed at him, un-amused.
"Well, yeah."
Sayian brat. Sometimes I cursed him for having the ablity to not forget anything. I still didn't understand what the brat of Kakarott's brat had to do with any of this, and did he say that he answered her?
My eyebrows furrowed, "Out!" I growled.
"Wh-what?"
"Out! Get out! Go!" I glared at him, how dare he question me! "Go!"
I smirked as he stumbled out the door and looked around quietly after he shut the door. He couldn't have possibly communicated with that brat unless...
*Trunk's POV*
I knocked on the door across the hall from my bed room, obvioulsy talking to my father was out of the question since he blew up on me a second ago. I knocked again, maybe Goten would be able to help.
"Goten?" I opened the door slowly and looked around the dark room. I stepped in when he didn't answer and shut the door behind me, "Goten? Are you asleep or ignoring me?" I walked to the side of the bed and looked down at the sleeping form.
"Both." He grunted from under the covers.
I grinned, "Wake up, I need to talk to you about something.." I looked down at his un-moved form, "Important."
He stirred under the covers and raised up, "What is it?"
"I had a dream," I looked at him, "about Pan."
He scowled at me, "C'mon Trunks, I don't want to hear about your wet dreams about my neice!"
My face went red, what was it with people assuming that? "N-no! Thats not, not that kind of dream!" I mumbled and looked down at my bare feet.
Goten chuckled, "I kinda figured that," he stood up and placed a hand behind his head, "Um, can we talk about this downstairs?"
I shrugged. Go figure, in a time of panic all Goten is concerned about is food. "Sure." I walked to the door and let myself out of the room, bumping into my father who was walking with Gohan. Surprisingly he didn't even usher a cruel glance my way, 'Wow, mom sure messed him up this time.' I thought to myself and walked downstairs and sat at the kitchen table, whith was occupied by my sister and mother.
"Eww Trunks! Couldn't you put on some pants or something?" My sister groaned.
I looked down at myself, 'Oh yeah, I'm still in my boxers.' I smirked and shook my head, "Nope."
As if on cue Goten joined us in the room, wearing only his boxers as well. The only response he got from my sister was a blush. This time it was my mother who spoke up, "Seriously boys, couldn't you get dressed before you came downstairs?" She wagged a newspaper at Goten and I before scowling and setting down next to my sister.
Goten kissed Bra on the cheek and went upstairs. I called after him, "Hey, can you bring me some shorts down here?"
The only response I got was a chuckle and thudding footsteps going upstairs.
Mother opened her newspaper and began reading, "Bulla dear, would you care to help me with something today?" She glanced over at my sister, who nodded. The two stood and walked out of the kitchen. Leaving me standing around in my boxers.
A few minutes later, Goten walked in the kitchen and looked around, "Geeze Trunks, maybe I should have hurried and everyone would still be down here." He grinned the Son grin and tossed the shorts at me.
I slipped them on and frowned, "Ha-ha, funny." I mumbled.
"So what did you want to tell me?"
"Do you remember when your father and Gohan were talking about Discennia when we were kids and we snuck downstairs after bed time?"
His eyes bore into me, "Yeah, why?"
I told him to sit down and I explained what happened in my dream to him, carefully leaving out the part about the seductress version of Pan. When I had told him everything, even about how I had comprehended what she said and I was able to think and answer the questions logically, I stood up and walked around the kitchen floor.
"But what does it all mean?" his onyx eyes questioned.
"I-I don't know. When I tried to tell my father about it this morning he made me leave as soon as I told him." I shuddered, "It kinda freaks me out. I've never seen so much concern in his eyes."
I winced. Involuntairly. Pain stung my cheek and fear was in my heart. I didn't understand it, and yet I tried to hide it, but Goten noticed it.
*Pan's POV*
Tears streaked down my stinging cheeks. I bit back a sob and pleaded with my eyes 'Why, why were they doing this to me. They promised that they would treat me better.'
"Sayian!" The man in the gray robe roared at me, "When I ask you a question, I expect an answer!" He raised his gloved hand and I flinched. I flinched. What was wrong with me, why was I unable to defend myself.
"Bu-but I don't know anything! I don't know anything of Planet Vegeta, I don't know anything about the necklace.." my head twisted to the side with his hand as he slapped me hard across the face.
"Lying filth! I did not have you brought here to lie to me, the King of Discennia! Now tell me where the necklace is or I'll make sure you never breathe again, you filth!"
"P-please, I don't know anything. I was born on Earth." I begged the so called 'King.'
His glare pierced me, "What! What do you mean you were born on Earth! Your energy level gave off more so than King Vegeta," he spat the name and looked around to his minions.
"I-I.. wh-" I started to speak but was interupted when another man spoke. This time I recognized the voice, Artemis.
"King Duleca, sire." He crossed an arm over his chest and knelt low and bowed his head.
"What!" King Duleca spat at Artemis as he rose.
"The child," he looked in my direction, "She is only 1/4th Sayian."
*CRACK*
I felt something hard hit against my face.
"You brought me a weak Sayian! How could you have mistaked her weak energy level for something greater than that of King Vegeta?"
"King Duleca, look at the readings." Artemis gestured to the screen, everything was in a language that I didn't understand so I looked away, the brightness of the screen made me feel even more light headed.
"I don't.. I don't believe it." King Duleca spoke quietly as he studied the screen.