Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Never Dreamed ❯ Chapter 34 ( Chapter 34 )

I Never Dreamed

By: AMCM74

Chapter 34

Bra flew straight at her father. She was dressed in Saiyan fighting armor. Her hair bound up in a tight ponytail on top of her head. Vegeta had to say he was impressed with his daughter. Her fighting skill was rapidly increasing. Since he had begun his morning train with Devero in tow, Bra was showing up every day as well. This was the first time she had taken on a charged attack as well. Vegeta watched Mark standing back watching her with pride in his eyes. It made Vegeta wonder what would happen if... Vegeta backhanded Bra to the ground. Then began powering up for a large ki attack, in his none super Saiyan form.

Bra bounced off the floor and quickly rose to her knees. Not in time to avoid the attack. She stared at the blinding light flying at her. This was going to hurt.

The pain never came. Mark had dove in front of her and arms out stretched took the blast head on. The power draining through him, to dispel into the floor at his feet.

Still the effort he had to dispel such a large power left him practically smoking "Oucccccchhhh."

Vegeta nodded "Very good, I wasn't sure you could negate that powerful of an attack yet."

"Then why did you throw it, you crazy psychopathic bastard!" Mark vented. Bra sucked in her breath.

Vegeta started laughing, "I got curious as to how much you are improving. You are doing well, but can you block this." Vegeta went Super Saiyan and began to power up.

"Daddy, No!" Bra cried out.

Mark watched Vegeta starting glowing golden just as Trunks had that night he had gotten beaten Mark up. "Bra on my count of three we run for the door." Bra nodded. Mark took off "Three!!!" Bra shot a small ki blast near the doors release button. The door slid open and the duo dove out as a huge golden ball of smoke rolled out after them. Wasting no time Mark grabbed Bra's arm and raced down the hall.

Vegeta laughed. "Smarter then they look. Seems I can scratch off that lesson in tactical retreats."

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Pan sat on the edge of the bed pulling the brush through her hair. She couldn't seem to shake the feeling something was wrong. Trunks stood behind her unusually quiet.

"Pan," He finally broke the silence and she set the brush down on the bed and turned to face him. It was there in his eyes that something was very wrong. "We need to talk."

Pan laughed, "I don't like the sound of that. Last time you said those words in that tone I ended up pregnant." She stopped laughing when he didn't smiled. "What is it? Is there something wrong?"

"I have to tell you Pan." Trunks tried valiantly to look at her. But her eyes were so wide and brown. He felt like he was falling into them. He looked to the floor "I have to tell you."

Pan stood up "Trunks you are starting to scare me. I," She had a flash in her head. Her hands were heavy with presents.

"You have understand, Pan. I was desperate." Trunks felt the nervous tension rising between them. "I love you so much."

Pan was starting to shake. She saw the tears forming in his eyes. He was begging her for forgiveness. She could sense the desire for redemption flowing from his very heart. The there was another flash. Those same eyes determined, as if he were on a mission. "Trunks, it hurts." She could feel his pain as if it were her own. The she realize it soon would be. The bond. The strength of it pulling out the secret he had been hiding. Trunks had been hiding a secret from her?!?

"Pan." Trunks reached for her and she stepped back.

She looked deep into his eyes. He prayed for a miracle. He prayed for "Oh MY GOD. Trunks!!!!" He hands flew to her mouth. "What have you done!" she suddenly dropped her hands to her stomach. She could feel the baby kicking violently. It was obvious that the turmoil in the room was felt by someone else other then just Trunks and Pan.

"He asked for his most sincerest wish and I granted it." Dende suddenly stood in the room with them. "Pan, I am the guardian of earth. I have to do what is best for this planet and it's inhabitance. Your child will be a strong defender for this place."

Pan glared at the Namek "What gives you, " She turned her eyes on Trunks and left them there "Or him the right to play with my life."

"Pan." Trunks whispered. His heart was tearing apart. He felt her rage he anger rising with each passing breath.

When Dende remained silent, she asked, "So the baby was conceived the night Trunks tricked me, not before"

"It was no trick. I love you!" Trunks yelled. Her words were like a slap in the face.

"I thought we came together that night out of LOVE, Trunks." Pan screamed back "But we didn't. You had an agenda that went far beyond love. I was to blind to notice it. I am such a fool!" She looked over at Dende. He was still quiet. She started to power put "Answer me, Dende, or I swear I will make you tell me!"

Dende looked shocked then answered, "Yes, that baby was created on that night, not before."

All hope drained out of Pan's face. "How could you do this tome? You have the nerve call my father your friend and then use me as super hero breeding tool?" Her anger and pain brought her power to new uncontrollable heights.

Vegeta rushed in Bra and Mark close behind. Vegeta looked from his son to Dende. "What the Hell is the Namek doing here?" Then he settled his gaze on Pan "Calm down Brat! Going Super Saiyan in your condition will only hurt you and the baby!"

Pan was beyond hearing words. Trunks felt his panic rise as he realized what his father has said. That was exactly what she was doing. The pain she had felt was driving her into her first ever Super Saiyan transformation, a change that could dangerous, possibly fatal to the baby. There was no way to know.

The golden glow enveloped Pan as she screamed out her rage. Bra looked on in horror "We have to stop her." They all knew the only way to bring her out of this was to knock her unconscious. Still it was way too risky.

Vegeta turned to Mark. "Grab her."

Mark nodded and began to walk forward. Bra held him back "He is not strong enough! He could be killed!" Bra felt tears rising in her eyes as she argued.

"He is the only one." Vegeta yelled at his daughter

"A chance I have to take." Mark walked through the powerful aura behind Pan. He brought his arms up under Pan's and locked his palms on her shoulders. 'Pan you have to calm down. I am here to help you." Golden power soon became a burst of color. The room filled with a blinding white light and then slowly faded. Mark let his footfall back as he supported Pan's unconscious weight against his chest.

Trunks rushed forward and placed his hands on her face "Pan, honey wake up." When he received no response he placed his fingers over her mouth, "She's not breathing!"

Mark lowered her to the floor and felt her neck. "She has a weak pulse" Looking up at Bra he yelled "Call an ambulance. Tell them to hurry." Bra rushed from the room.

Trunks leaned over Pan, looking around for Dende he cried. "Can you heal her?"

Dende shook his head. "I can't heal her. It might do more harm then good, in her condition. The senzu beans probably wont work either."

Vegeta snorted, "Then get out of here. Your just in the way, now."

Mark looked up to see Trunks suddenly pale. "What? What else it wrong."

"I think her water just broke." Trunks looked down at the fluid seeping into the rug.