Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Never Dreamed ❯ Chapter 25 ( Chapter 25 )

I Never Dreamed

By: AMCM74

Chapter 25

Trunks loosened his grip on Bra as the car raced away. She stood clinch fisted as Trunks said, "What were you doing with Devero?"

"Nothing, Absolutely nothing." Bra ground out. She was close to tears.

Trunks gave her a look of disbelief as he replied "I'm not going to believe that when I saw you and him sprawled all over each other in the hallway."

Pan watched Bra struggling to maintain control. She looked off to where the car had disappeared from sight and then back to the brother and sister. "Trunks, let it go." She put her hand on his shoulder delicately. "I don't think this is really the time."

Bra was immediately released from her brothers over protective grip. She gave pan a weak but thankful smiled "I just want to go to my room for a while." Bra walked back to the house.

"What just happened here?" Trunks looked over at Pan.

"I don't think you want to know." Pan frowned. How could Devero have come between her tow best friends in the entire world? What was wrong with him? Pan was feeling greatly troubled by this turn of events and it showed on her features.

"You don't look so good, baby." Trunks slide his arm around her and showed her to the door. "I know you don't want to stay here. But for tonight I think it is best we just stay here. That will give you the day start all the arrangements over there."

"Arrangements?" Pan reached up and rubbed her eyes in exhaustion.

"You have so much to do. Mom can help. She knows all the best interior designers. The paining is going to have to be done before you get there though. This may take a bit longer then I first thought."

"Interior decorators? Painters? I have bee to the townhouse. It is fully furnished."

"In early bachelor, yes, I don't think that it is suitable for my pregnant wife." Trunks smiled "Besides it will keep out to busy to get into what ever mess is going on around here.

"What?" Pan stopped and gave his a questioning look "Are you trying to control me again."

"Not really. I just think with Marron and Bra fighting, Dad's meddling, and Devero not entirely over you, that you need to be preoccupied else where."

"Like redecorating a house." Pan sighed "But."

"I will make you a deal. Since I know what your buts mean." Trunks leaned over and kissed her "You finish redecorating the house first then you can interfere with what ever is taking place here." Trunks knew perfectly well that Bulma had never finished decorating the interior of Capsule, not in his entire lifetime. It was under handed, yes, but it would keep he busy for years. He hopped.

Pan laughed, "It is just one little house how long could it take!" Trunks smiled back. How long indeed. "Now tell me what my buts mean. I want the translate version."

"They mean, Now that you have had your say, Trunks I am gong to think up new and more inventive ways torture you."

"I do not!" Pan punched him in the shoulder jokingly. "But! Since you have decided to share I will tell you this. I am hungry, and."

Trunks broke in with a loudly shouted "AGAIN?!?"

"AND" Pan stressed "I think I want at least make sure Bra is feeling better."

"I will go see if mom has anything for dinner." Trunks nodded to her "But remember no matter what my sister tells you. You are not getting involved. House first, family later." Trunks tapped his finger off her nose.

"Gotcha. House first, family later, and sex after that." Pan watched his finger bouncing off her nose like a naughty child.

"oooowwwwww. You are not playing fair." Trunks warned.

"Why should I? I am thing of new inventive ways to torture you." Pan mocked with a tilt of her head.

"Careful with that." Trunks grabbed her waist and ground his hips against hers. Pan's eyes flew wide at his sudden movement "I might get to like it!"

"You." She pulled away "Now go, I am hungry." She pointed toward the kitchen. Trunks rolled his eyes and walked down the hall.

Pan turned on her new mission. She was going to find out what was going on here. As for the town house she new perfectly well what to do. She would hand the house over to Bulma to do. There, all done.

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Bra slammed the CD into the player and cranked it loud. She was furious. HE had kissed her! Her! Not Marron. So someone please tell her why he was out with Marron? The man made no sense. She suddenly wished her father had beaten him to a pulp. If he so much as looked at he she was going to blast him!

There was a knock on the door and she yelled, "I am not here."

Pan's voice came through the door a bit muffled "If it wasn't for the fact you told me you were here. That I can hear your music in three different districts, and you just answered me. I might consider it."

Bra opened the door and swept Pan into the room "Not even engaged for three days and you already have been assigned the sisterly job of taking me out of one of my rages. How sweet. Trunks running for cover I suppose."

Pan laughed "No."

"Then you are here to tell me what a jerk Mark Devero is and are going to help me find a hired gun to do him in?" Bra tapped her foot as Pan walked across the room rather calmly, and turned down the CD player.

"No." Pan replied.

"So you want me to forgive Marron, the scheming little hussy, that she is, and to turn the other cheek. To forgive her all those horrible things she said to me out there. Well, I am not going to do it!"

Pan shook her head. "No, But I know what I came for now. So I am going to get something out of the kitchen now."

Bra stuttered in bafflement as Pan walked back to the door "You mean you are not going to try and talk me out of killing them. Or tell me to calm down its not as bad as it seems?"

"Why would I do that? Seems to me if I was you I would be mad as well." Pan pulled the door closed behind her. Bra was quick to follow.

"You know it is your fault." Bra was right behind Pan as she walked toward the kitchen.

"Really? Why?" Pan made sure to keep her grin from Bra

"You brought him here. He is so totally in love with you he can't see anything else." Bra pouted,

""So that is why he was kissing you and then left with Marron." Pan murmured, "I was wondering about that."

"What is to wonder about? He can't have you so he is bent on making the rest of the human race miserable." Bra growled "It wouldn't be so bad if daddy wasn't so hell bent on Devero."

"Vegeta has taken an interest in Mark?" Pan perked up and turned to Bra.

"Yes, Something about a secret power. I don't know. The point is that Daddy wants me to marry the guy. As if I would be so stupid. Playboy Casanova." Bra muttered throwing in "Worthless bastard for good measure."

Pan shook her head. Bra was in love with Devero. Pan hadn't noticed it. She really was preoccupied with Trunks these days. She had known love was blind, but she never knew it was oblivious too!

You can be assured that as you are reading I am working on the new chapter!! Never fear you will see it soon. Marron is off show off her latest catch. While Devero tries to figure out how he feels about Pan, and why he can't get a certain blue hair angel out his head.