By: Sassy Bulma-san
Chapter Twelve
Pan leapt forward, feeling a battle burning within her. How excited she felt, a grin creeping upon her lips. She moved in with a punch to the head, but a firm hand clamped it tightly before his nose. Her knee moving up, slamming into a stomach of hardness. Juunana-gou slumping forward somewhat, ready to bounce off and over her head.
Her knee pulled back, letting her foot sweep out. Yet it did not slam into ankles to knock the one before her on their back. Instead her stomach arched forward as a fist went into her back. An arm clamping around her neck, yet it was loose
"My Pan-chan." he said softly enjoying the feel of her against him. His hands running through her hair that hung in the front. "I've been gone too long, ne? Four years." he said whispering into her ear. His voice so deep, and echoing into her ear.
Pan's eyes darted to the side, she knew that glove. That smell. "Juunana-gou, it's you! " she said with confusedness surrounding her.
His arm slid from and went down to grab her hand, clasping it with his. Turning her around with one swift movement. She looked at him with astonishment, she hadn't seen him in so long. She could remember vaguely the night he gave her that orange bandana, the day he treated her like he did everyone else. Not like a child who knew nothing. So many nights he would come and talk to her, they had grown close. A friendship was born.
"Where have you been? I haven't even heard anything from you." she said, somewhat anger in her tone.
"I had to think, so many things were changing for me. Something that I had to do alone, for you." he said drawing a hand back to her, squeezing her shoulder tightly.
"I've truly missed you my little petite'." he said, his hand sliding down her arm and clasping her hand.
Pan just stood there, "What? I don't understand." she asked.
"This, Pan-chan." he said pulling her on him, his hand dropping hers as both arms wrapped her against him now. He slowly bent forward, Pan couldn't move. She didn't know if she wanted to, or couldn't.
His lips touched her, so soft. Pan's mind screamed with agony, "No, Trunks!". He pushed harder, letting his tongue go into her mouth. Pan's eyes opened wide as she pulled away, a tear coming down her face.
"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" he asked.
"This is wrong, and youre not Juunana-gou. He would never have done that, he was my friend and only that!" she snapped at him, moving away as he let her go.
"It's me, Juunana-gou. Please Pan, I love you. I always have, that's why I had to go. I didn't know what the feeling I had for you was. Though I do now." he said moving towards her, his hand grabbing her arm.
"Youre scaring me, please if you are Juunana-gou you would let me go." she said but he only held her tighter.
"Don't you love me Pan?" he asked.
"I love Trunks only that way." she said wishing he was here right now. "Why? He has never said it back." he said raising his voice.
"He doesn't have to, he shows me. I can feel his heart and soul, I know the truth!" she said trying to pull her arm away. "Let me go, now!" Pan yelled anger.
"Never, you are mine!" he snapped back. His grip becoming tighter, yanking her back to him. "You will be mine forever." he said, his voice so devious, cruel, so cold. Pans eyes widened, it was him, Juunana-gou, but he was so evil again. He changed, something reverted him back to his evil ways.
"Trunks!" was all Pan could scream before her world became a black whole.
"Goten, I saw my Tousamas eyes twisted with confusion and agony. Then I saw and felt you. You were in a pain that I could not stand, it was so intense as if it was real at the time. I saw you laying there, dieing before me and I could nothing. Something was holding me back, chains like never seen before. Then my Tousama, and Trunks it was all too late. But what scares me is Pan, she was " Bra said before she choked.
Everything was replaying in her mind. Images, pain, so much... too much. "Hold me Goten." she begged as tears slipped down her face. Goten just rocked her back and forth. "Total chaos all over again." he said while holding Bra.
So many things were about to change.