Chapter Two

Pan woke the next morning with the sounds of Vegeta and Bulma going at it outside, she rolled over to see Bra wasn't there. Pan took the pillow from Bra's side and squeezed over her face to block out the sounds. "Get up...grrr...sleep...y...grrr...head... " Bra came in brushing her teeth from the bathroom.

"I'm up. Do your parents ever stop?!" Pan said sitting up now. Bra just walked back into the bathroom to spit out her toothpaste and rinse her mouth. With that she walked saying, "No, not really...it's just there way of saying good morning and I love you no matter what time of day it is."

"Well, I guess it's no different than Goku and Chi-Chi, then again I've never seen your kaasama use the frying pan on Vegeta." Pan said sliding her short firm legs out of the bed dangling them over the floor as she wished they where longer.

"Nah, you just never seen kaasama throw one of her inventions at him..." Bra said smiling at her. "Well why don't you go down stairs and get something to eat and bring it back up, we still have another hour before it will be safe to go outside so you can teach me how to fly."

"Fine, you want anything?" Pan said now letting her feet hit the wooden floor as she stretched her arms out as far as they would reach with a yawn to follow.

"Ah, no..." Bra said.

With that Pan walked down stairs to the kitchen and open the refrigerator to see what all she could fine. She closed the door and walked over to the counter and pulled out about three plates. Two for each hand and the other to balance on her outstretched arm.

With that the walked over back over to refrigerator and began to pile the food on. Each plate soon was full of something different. One had fruits, the other had meats, and the other one had bread and toppings to put on everything. All the basic things a sayia-jin needs to get a good start for the morning and hopefully to last them until lunch time.

"Niisan, is that you?" Bra yelled poking her head out her door. "Yeah what is it?" Trunks said brutally at her as he stopped in his tracks to look at her from his old room.

"What are you doing here?" she said placing her hands on her hips becoming annoyed with his tone on how he greeted her.

"To train with dad, I've been a little stressed lately and need someone to fight with. Plus Goten wouldn't get his lazy butt out of bed." Trunks said.

"Oh, would you tell my friend down stairs to go ahead and get me what ever she having too..." Bra said with out asking while shutting her door before he could protest. "Hehe, maybe this will give him and Pan a chance to talk."

Trunks couldn't believe it; his oneesan did it again. He was 28 for crying out loud and she still got him to do things for her all the time. Him and her dad. With that he just mumbled down the stairs hoping it wasn't one of her ditsy girlfriends, he never could stand them.

Trunks walked into the kitchen to only find three plates of food on the table and a small yet satisfying figure poking it self in to the refrigerator.

Short legs, yet firm in all the right places. Her black and shiny hair was tied sloppily on the top of the girl's head with little strands falling out here and there. Her shirt was doing nothing to cover her backside, much less the tops of her thighs. Even the neck of the shirt was falling down sideways off of her shoulder showing she had no bra on.

What a sight in deed, maybe Bra's friends wouldn't be so bad after all. Especially in those cute little pink panties.

"Um, excuse me, Bra's friend..." Trunks said clearing his throat as he walked up behind the girl and placed one of his hands on her back.

Pan knew that voice and was filled with rage that he didn't know it was her. Well if he wants to play than lets play. With that she threw back one of her elbows into Trunks stomach. She turned around and just walked by him with her nose stuck up

"Pan, that's you! What the hell was that for?!" Trunks groaned in response

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't realize it was you. You know how it is; seeing you didn't know it was me..." Pan said in a ditsy voice with a grin as smiled back at him.

"What is that suppose to mean, I've never seen you in your panties ...I mean...whatever. You know what I mean. I have never seen you in something like that from the backside. Plus Bra said it was one of her friends, she didn't say it was you." Trunks snapped back.

"Well guess what I'm not. And I hope you had a good look because you're nothing more to me than just some boy to fight with when no one else is around to spar with." Pan said crossing her arms over her chest with a sassy attitude to match it.

"Yeah well now you what it feels like not to have a say in something while the other person just ups and leaves not letting the other one talk or saying anything; but you wouldn't know anything about that." Pan said back with anger rissing

Mean while Bra stood outside the door frame over hearing everything that was going on." Well this not going to well, way to go Bra!" Bra said in her head.

"Pan I can't believe you throwing that up in my face! You know why I had to break up with you." Trunks yelled back loosing all the patience he had with her.

"You can't tell me that you still don't feel anything for me! I know you have to; we had something I thought no one could break. So why can't you tell me what went wrong?" Pan said walking up to him tilting her head up to look at him with eyes that could not tell a lie.

"Pan, I don't have time for this. I told you it was over and that is that, our love was like a rose. Beautiful when in bloom but wilted and died." Trunks said standing up straight not wanting to look into her eyes.

"Trunks I can't believe you said that, how dare you even say that!" Pan said smacking Trunks across the face not wanting to control her temper anymore. "Damn it Trunks, don't you see I love you?! I can't be around you without feeling my heart ache knowing you want nothing but a friendship! You know my feelings for you will never change. I've bonded with you for crying out loud!" Pan said being filled with a rage of raw emotions.

"You can't have bonded with me, because I'm not bonded with you. You don't love me." Trunks said firmly grabbing Pan by the shoulders.

"But I did, and I know you know I have. I'm sorry...but I can't change it. I'm sorry Trunks..." Pan said sliding down Trunks till she drooped to her knees as the tears ran down her face once again.

Trunks could only stand there; he didn't know what to do. Part of him wanted to pick her up and tell her he did love her and that everything was going to be ok but he couldn't. The truth was that he didn't know how he felt about anything anymore.

Bra couldn't take it anymore as she walked into the kitchen with a look of disgust on her face at her niisan he just stood there and did nothing.

Bra sat on the ground and held Pan in her arms as she cried softly repeating "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Trunks finally couldn't take anymore as he walked out side to find his tousama and kaasama staring at him in witness of the whole thing through the kitchen window.

"What, don't tell me you two are mad too? I'm 28 years old and can do what every the hell I want." Trunks said getting aggravated at them. But before he could even blink he found his tousama's fist turning his head sideways with stinging mark to be left behind.

"Don't ever talk like that in front of your kaasama, is that understood Trunks?" Vegeta stated as Bulma stood there next to him.

"You heard your tousama, " Bulma said firmly at her son who never talked like that to her or his tousama and wasn't about to now.

"Sorry kaasama, tousama. I don't know what happened, I haven't been myself lately." Trunks said with his head down.

Bulma walked up to her son and lifted his head up, "It's ok sweetie, but don't ever do it again I'll have your tousama beat you to pulp for a week straight." She said now kissing his forehead and walking back into the house. Vegeta on the other hand wanted some answers and wanted them now.

"Trunks what they hell is the matter with you and Pan?" Vegeta snapped in a bitter tone

"I called things off, why do you care? It's not like you ever cared for us going out anyway." Trunks said keeping his tone in cheek before really getting it from his tousama again now his kaasama was gone.

"True I never cared, but I'm not going to have you two going at it like that again everyday. Although, she is right. She did bond with you, and that is something that can never be undone. So I suggest you think about what you said to her."

"But I don't love her, I don't know how I feel about anything right now. I don't even know what I want!" Trunks said in protest.

"You know what you want, and you want her. You bonded with her too; you just don't know it because you won't allow yourself to believe you let it happened. Your scared of it, and this is your way of running from it." Vegeta said crossing his arms.

"What, I can't believe this. I can't believe you're siding with her!"

"Brat, I'm not siding with anyone. I'm only going to tell you one more thing and I want you to think about this real hard. She's bonded with you and will die lonely and weak if you never go to her. You will become nothing more either because you can never truly love anyone else. Both of you will go on living a lie if you find someone else. You can never truly be happy unless you're with her." Vegeta said.

"Tousama, can we please get off this subject and fight. I'll handle my own love life." Trunks said.

"Pan come on, you said you weren't going to let him get you down. Plus I have an idea." Bra said trying to cheer Pan up.

"You don't get it Bra, I've bonded with him and that can never be undone. This isn't something that I can just drop and move on with someone else."

"Pan, but..." Bra tried to protest.

"No buts Bra! I know your trying to help but this time there is nothing you can do. Nothing can break the way I feel about him." Pan said getting up from the table.

"Well get dressed, I still have to teach you how to fly." Pan said trying to change the subject as she smiled a fake smile at Bra.

"Are you sure you're up to this?" Bra asked.

"Yeah, just because I can't have him doesn't mean I can't still have fun in life. Love is not everything you know." Pan said.

Bra nodded but knew she was wrong; she needed him just like he needed her. She just had to do something to trigger it in him that he loved her.

Later that night Bra came in a little batter and bruised but smiled sweetly at her kaasama and tousama who where eating dinner.

"Vegeta, did you pressure her to learn how to fly and fight now?" Bulma said getting mad. "Woman I didn't do anything to her, although it's about time she learned something." Vegeta said and went back to eating.

"Kaasama, I wanted to learn. Pan taught me, I thought it would help get her mind of niisan. You know, I think her and me are becoming really good friends. She might even teach me how to fight. Well I'm going go take a shower and hit the sack."

"But you haven't ate dinner or lunch today, I know you must be hungry." Bulma said "No, me and Pan went hunting" Bra said showing her the blood on her hands.

"You WHAT!?"

"Kaasama, calm down. I'm just playing. Me and Pan went off and ate lunch and I ate dinner at her place too." Bra said hugging her kaasama and than walked over to her tousama.

Bulma could only stand there with her mouth wide open and face white as ever from what she heard her musume say.

Bra hugged her tousama and kissed him on the check, "Good night, tousama ". She said and walked out the room.

"Vegeta you did this! You know, I thought I could at least have one sane child! It's all your fault, if you would have just..." Bulma spat at him but was soon caught off as Vegeta walked over there and did the only thing he knew to do to shut her up. He kissed as hands held firmly.

"You where saying woman?" Vegeta said into her ear.

"Don't think we won't finish this tomorrow morning." Bulma said letting herself fall into his warm kisses and strong arms. "Of course, I'm counting on it." He said picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder as he stormed up stairs like a man on a mission.

Bra woke the next morning to the sounds of tapping on her window. She slowly pushed the covers down over the side of her face. One of her eyes slowly crept open and squinted at the light that was shining in her room. Slowly she focused to only find Pan sitting cross-legged outside her window while floating in the air.

"Get up sleepy head, we have work to do today." Pan said smiling at her.

Bra just rolled over and pushed the covers back over her face as her eyes closed again. She could have sworn she just went to bed, and this whole time thing was all screwed up. The only thing she knew was that she was not getting up at lest for another hour or two.

Pan only shrugged her shoulders and went to go in her room and drag her out by her butt but was soon interrupted by someone yelling at her from the ground. Soon as Pan turned around she find a ki blast coming straight at her. She didn't have time to move so she did the only thing that came to her. She matched with her own ki.

"KAME...HAME..." Pan's hands where clenched together cupping the blast that crashed into the other one. Her muscles started strain as her arms stiffened throwing another blast in with the other. Slowly she moved her arms up.

"HAAAA!" Pan yelled finally, directing her arms and the blast up.

Pan breathed heavy and smug smile danced across her face as she saw it was Vegeta down there. Pan floated down there, "Well, good morning to you too Vegeta."

"So you're teaching my musume how to fly?" Vegeta said.

"Yeah, figure you would be happy with that. You know she could be a good fighter." Pan said crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well of course she would be, she is my daughter. And you will not train her anymore. From now on I'll train her and you." Vegeta said crossing his arms as well.

"Fine, but may I ask why you are going to train me." Pan asked.

"Your getting ready to be in heat and you'll be at your full power. I'm not going to have you going over board on my musume because your baka of a tousama never taught how to control your full power." Vegeta stated with eyes glaring at her.

"My tousama is not a baka, he just doesn't think I should spend all my time fighting." Pan said feeling her rage rise as he insulted her tousama. "Although I can show you what he has taught me if you'd like, since Bra doesn't seem to agree with getting up in the morning hours..." Pan said challenging him with daring black eyes.

"Fine brat, but I won't go easy on you. Now get in the gravity room, because I will not have that woman coming out yelling at us for ruining her yard." Vegeta said now turning on his heal and walking into the gravity room.

"The man who cheated death so many times yet is scared of a little blue hair woman. Bulma by far, you are the woman, no the man." Pan muttered walking behind Vegeta.

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