/ ❯ Dragonball S ❯ Petrified Tears ( Chapter 5 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Author's Notes: Sorry for the short chapters but that was just to introduce Ban and show Trunks and Goten's realizations. These next one or two chapters will mainly be G/B with some T/P here and there.
The new generation had all went to Capsule Corp. to spend the night and train for the upcoming battle.
"I thought shopping was boring." Pan moaned as she and Bra walked out of the Gravity Room after their tenth spar with Vegeta that day. He had said that they just needed some extreme anger to reach SSJ2 or SSJ3 so he tried to beat them until they were in rage.
"I'm gonna go take a shower." Bra stated heading for the upstairs bathroom.
"Me too. I'm starting to smell like Trunks!" Pan said playfully the looked at the other demi-saiyans face on the couch. She was immediately scared shitless as she saw Trunks had a very evil smirk plastered on his face.
"Pan." He said as he continued to advance then to her surprise dropped into a fighting sance.
Pan easily recognised the look on his face. He was challenging her to a match and he knew that would strike a nerve. He frusrated and confused her. Sometimes she wanted to pound him into a bloody pulp and at the same time wanted to kiss him to death. Right now Pan wanted to do both but decided against it since he would probably never speak to her again. They both ran at each other and phased out....
Bra stepped out of her shower dressed in her nightgown and was shocked to see Goten sitting on her bed.
"Goten what are you doing in my room?" Bra asked the older demi-saiyan.
"This is your room?"
"Yes."
"Trunks told me that this was just another guest bedroom."
'He is so gullible. Obviously, Trunks is up to something but what?'
The ring from her nightstand shook Bra from her thoughts. The person she least wanted to talk to was on the other line...
"Is Goten there?" Paris's snotty voice yelled into the mouthpece.
"Yes." Bra answered handing the phone to him.
After several minutes of fussing, cursing, and bitching Goten stood there in shock as he let the tears fall freely, the phone still hung in his hand, his heart on the ground in a million pieces.
Bra stared in shock at what she had just witnessed. She reached out to touch Goten but he pulled away and ran off faster than she could follow. 'That bitch is gonna pay...' Bra thought darkly as she blasted after Goten to stop him from doing anything stupid.
She sensed his ki a small ways ahead of her. Then she caught sight of him in a small cave. His head in his hands as his shoulders drooped.
"Goten."
"That wasn't supposed to happen."
"I know but--"
"I was supposed to break up with her but ask if we could still be friends instead I hear a combination of words I never knew existed. Then I would have told the girl I'm in love with how I feel."
Bra's interest in what he was saying was highly peaked.
"Who was she Goten?"
"It doesn't matter now. Why would she ever have any feelings for me? I am a loser just like Paris said!"
"Why do you think that?"
"The one girl I want sees me as a brother."
"Does she know how you feel?"
"No. I hope she never learns either. If I lost her I don't know what I'd do."
"Then tell her. There's a good chance that she feels the same about you as you do for her." 'As much as it kills me to know I'll never be with you Son Goten I won't stand in the way of your happiness.'
"Are you sure I should risk it?"
"Okay." He said as he leaned over and kissed her right on the lips. After about a minute they pulled apart.
"I am so sory. Please if you never want to see me again I'll completely understand." Goten apoloized as he held his head down. Her response was unexpected to say the least. She put a finger on his chin and whispered into his ear "I love you Son Goten. I always have." then kissed him more passionately than the first time.
"I think we should get back before Trunks and Pan get worried about us." With that they took off into the air with Goten's arm around Bra's waist.
AAAWWWWW!!! That's so sweet. Next time Paris gets her asked kicked by SSJ Bra. Will Goten and the others stop her or will they help her kill Paris. I'm not sure so I'll leave it up to you readers. Tell me whether PAris should die or be spared in the review or e-mail me at Prohawk2K1@aol.com
The new generation had all went to Capsule Corp. to spend the night and train for the upcoming battle.
"I thought shopping was boring." Pan moaned as she and Bra walked out of the Gravity Room after their tenth spar with Vegeta that day. He had said that they just needed some extreme anger to reach SSJ2 or SSJ3 so he tried to beat them until they were in rage.
"I'm gonna go take a shower." Bra stated heading for the upstairs bathroom.
"Me too. I'm starting to smell like Trunks!" Pan said playfully the looked at the other demi-saiyans face on the couch. She was immediately scared shitless as she saw Trunks had a very evil smirk plastered on his face.
"Pan." He said as he continued to advance then to her surprise dropped into a fighting sance.
Pan easily recognised the look on his face. He was challenging her to a match and he knew that would strike a nerve. He frusrated and confused her. Sometimes she wanted to pound him into a bloody pulp and at the same time wanted to kiss him to death. Right now Pan wanted to do both but decided against it since he would probably never speak to her again. They both ran at each other and phased out....
Bra stepped out of her shower dressed in her nightgown and was shocked to see Goten sitting on her bed.
"Goten what are you doing in my room?" Bra asked the older demi-saiyan.
"This is your room?"
"Yes."
"Trunks told me that this was just another guest bedroom."
'He is so gullible. Obviously, Trunks is up to something but what?'
The ring from her nightstand shook Bra from her thoughts. The person she least wanted to talk to was on the other line...
"Is Goten there?" Paris's snotty voice yelled into the mouthpece.
"Yes." Bra answered handing the phone to him.
After several minutes of fussing, cursing, and bitching Goten stood there in shock as he let the tears fall freely, the phone still hung in his hand, his heart on the ground in a million pieces.
Bra stared in shock at what she had just witnessed. She reached out to touch Goten but he pulled away and ran off faster than she could follow. 'That bitch is gonna pay...' Bra thought darkly as she blasted after Goten to stop him from doing anything stupid.
She sensed his ki a small ways ahead of her. Then she caught sight of him in a small cave. His head in his hands as his shoulders drooped.
"Goten."
"That wasn't supposed to happen."
"I know but--"
"I was supposed to break up with her but ask if we could still be friends instead I hear a combination of words I never knew existed. Then I would have told the girl I'm in love with how I feel."
Bra's interest in what he was saying was highly peaked.
"Who was she Goten?"
"It doesn't matter now. Why would she ever have any feelings for me? I am a loser just like Paris said!"
"Why do you think that?"
"The one girl I want sees me as a brother."
"Does she know how you feel?"
"No. I hope she never learns either. If I lost her I don't know what I'd do."
"Then tell her. There's a good chance that she feels the same about you as you do for her." 'As much as it kills me to know I'll never be with you Son Goten I won't stand in the way of your happiness.'
"Are you sure I should risk it?"
"Okay." He said as he leaned over and kissed her right on the lips. After about a minute they pulled apart.
"I am so sory. Please if you never want to see me again I'll completely understand." Goten apoloized as he held his head down. Her response was unexpected to say the least. She put a finger on his chin and whispered into his ear "I love you Son Goten. I always have." then kissed him more passionately than the first time.
"I think we should get back before Trunks and Pan get worried about us." With that they took off into the air with Goten's arm around Bra's waist.
AAAWWWWW!!! That's so sweet. Next time Paris gets her asked kicked by SSJ Bra. Will Goten and the others stop her or will they help her kill Paris. I'm not sure so I'll leave it up to you readers. Tell me whether PAris should die or be spared in the review or e-mail me at Prohawk2K1@aol.com