Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Never Dreamed ❯ Chapter 28 ( Chapter 28 )

I Never Dreamed

By: AMCM74

Chapter 28

Mark pilled the pillow over his head. It was three am and still the music in Bra's room had not lowered one bit. He had gotten back around one. At first he thought she would just keep it up a while to get back at him for going out with Marron. Rolling over on to his stomach he buried his face into the bed. This settled it. He threw the blankets back and not even bothering to grab his robe he marched over and began banging on her door. "Open up Bra! Damn it! Turn your music down!"

Bra whipped the door open. Her hair was up in a ponytail on top of her head. She wore a pair of shorts and a midriff t-shirt. In one hand she held two ten lb. Weights. "What do you want?"

Mark open and closed his mouth unable to speak for a few moments. Damn how could he forget about his reactions to her. Bra swept one of the weights into her other hand and turned to set them down. "I wanted you to turn down your music."

"What if I don't want to?" Bra looked over to where the speakers were.

Mark looked over as well and noticed that they were pointed to face his wall. "I have work tomorrow! Did you ever think of that?"

"I don't care! Did you ever think of that?" Bra shot back "Now get out of my room."

"Not until you turn that down." Mark pushed past he wand walked over and pulled the cord out of the wall. Silence filled the room.

"I am just going to plug it in after you leave." Bar smirked crossing.

Mark smiled evilly and popped the plug off the cord. Walking over he handed to Bra. "Sure as soon as you fix it."

Bra started to growl. "You broke my stereo!"

"Sue me!" Mark yelled back "I can afford it."

Bra powered up and let go with a scream of pure rage. The ki blast zipped through the air. Mark reached out and grabbed it. The burning was only momentary before the blinding light burst into every corner of the room. Colors exploded, causing Bra to cover her eyes. Opening them she saw Mark standing shaking his hand. "That one stung."

"What did you just do?" Bra raced over and examined his hand for a second. The she looked over his shoulder to the untouched door behind him. "Where did it go?"

"I don't know. It's just gone." Mark scoffed as she let her fingers run lightly over his palm. She looked up at him and those big blue eyes dragging the breath from his lungs "I need to go now."

"Why Marron waiting for you?" Bra's entire aurora changed.

"No, damn it. She went home hours ago, and if it makes you feel any better I never even kissed her. In fact I told her about Pan. Are you satisfied?" Mark dropped his shoulders in defeat. "Can I go to bed, now."

"Yes." Bra watched him walk from the room. It was then it hit her. He had come into her room in nothing but a par of silk boxers. Tilting her head to the side she smiled. He sure had one heck of a body.


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Two hours later:

Mark was shoved out of bed. He landed with a thud on the floor. "Rise, Brat, it is time for your training." Vegeta stood over him already dressed in his armor

"What time is it?" Mark lifted the blanket over his head and stared at the Alarm clock "It's still early. Are you crazy." Mark tried to crawl back into bed "I am going back to bed." Mark let out a long loud yawn, which turned to a yip, as Vegeta grabbed his foot.

"We train now." Vegeta set him on his feet and pushed him toward the door.

"HEEEELLLLLPPPP!"

"Let go of the door and get in here!" Vegeta yanked on Mark. It was starting to seem as if he would have to go Super to get him in the gravity room.

"I WANT TO LIVE!" Mark cried as his fingers gave way and he was sucked into the room.

Inside Bra stopped kicking the punching bag and looked up. "Dad? What are you doing?"


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Pan was holding on to his arm tightly. Trunks tried to reach over and shut the alarm off, but there was no way to do that without waking her. "Pan sweetie, move over. I have to get up."

"I need to get up too." Pan murmured as she nestled up against him sleepily.

"No you need your rest. I am going to go to the office." Trunks pulled out from under her. She lay limply in his arms as she set her back down among the pillows. "You sleep so sound Pan, sweetie." He stroked her hair lovingly. "I really have to go Capsule waits for no man, not even me."

Pan sat up groggily. "I need a wedding date."

"I know, and I promise, we will get you one, tonight. Right after work." He lifted the blanket over her and headed for the shower.

When he arrived at work he nodded to Debbie and lifted up his mail. "What is on the list for today?"

Debbie stopped typing and looked up at him pulling down her glasses. "First you can deal with the blonde in your office. I tried to reason with her, but she wouldn't listen to me and went in anyway."

"Blonde?" Trunks walked over and opened his office door to see his big leather chair shifting from side to side as the occupant admired the view. "Excuse me, but."

"Hi Trunks," Marron swung around and came to her feet. "We need to talk." Looking pointedly at the secretary with a stern glance she added "Alone."

Trunks stepped in "Hold my calls Debbie. This could take awhile." With that he shut the door and left Debbie grumbling about something about playboy Casanova Presidents.

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"You really owe me one." Bra said as soon as Vegeta walked out of the room. Mark lay on the floor covered in sweat and panting for air. "He would have given you a real work out if he didn't have to spar with both of us." She grabbed a towel and dabbed her forehead.

"I wanna die." Mark whimpered pathetically as he tried to stand. Bra walked over and grabbed his arm helping him to his feet. "Why did he have to keep throwing those burning light bombs at me any way!"

"It is the only way you will get better. You know you really should learn to throw your ki as well as negating everyone else's." Bra said thoughtfully.

"Easy for you to say, you have Saiyan blood." Mark took the fresh towel she held out.

Bra froze "How do you know about that?"

"Pan told me. But still I have to get ready for work. Your brother will be getting a fresh start and I need to get moving."

Bra nodded "I need to talk to Trunks myself. Care if I catch a ride with you?"

Mark slid the towel off his face and smiled at her. "Sure, after last night I thought you would rather kill me."

"That was last night. Today I have a new out look on life." Bra rose up and kissed him gently on the lips. "I am going to make an effort to try to be nicer to you."

"Now I am nervous."

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