Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Never Dreamed ❯ Chapter 43 ( Chapter 43 )

I Never Dreamed

By: AMCM74

Chapter 43

Vegeta walked to the gravity room and watched the strange girl pulling on his special armor. "What are you doing? That is my armor?"

Aiko flipped her hair back. "I know." Aiko smiled at him. She knew he was getting mad. Good. The she jumped around and jabbed at him in a Boxer's stance "Put'em up, buddy!"

Vegeta looked over at Trunks "You know I am going to kill her."

Trunks cast his gaze to his teenaged daughter. She was toying with Vegeta. Getting him to drop his guard by acting as if she had no fighting knowledge or talent what so ever. Trunks was feeling something very close to pride. She had obviously been trained very well. She fought with her mind. He leaned on a nearby wall and waited anxiously for a look at his daughters fighting abilities. He was very excited by her prospects. "Be my guest, Dad. Suit yourself."

That was not what Vegeta expected. He walked over to the girl "I am ready. Do not think that the armor is going to save you."

"WOW!" Aiko stopped bouncing "You didn't put on any armor!"

"That would not be worth my time." Vegeta spoke as he threw a quick punch to her face. Aiko reacted with lightening fast speed. She tossed her hands over her head and bent back to avoid the contact. Her hands landed on the ground and she flipped over. Her left foot knocked his fist out of her way as her right foot connected with Vegeta's chin. Coming to her feet she watched Vegeta's amazed expression

Aiko placed her hands on her hips and in her most Vegeta like voice she said "Never underestimate your appoint and their skill. But more importantly you should never underestimate me."

Vegeta was on the attack punches and kicks flying. The speed of his attacks picking up as Aiko avoided him easily, rather then attacking or bothering to blocking.

"Fight me child!" Vegeta growled, "You said you wanted to fight."

Aiko knew was the time to do the one thing he hated most. She flew around him and landed across the room. She turned from the waist up and grinned like Goku and tilted her head with a blank expression rubbed the back of her neck. "AWWW come on Geta. Don't get so pissed about it!" Without waiting she jumped. She didn't need to see the ki blast headed her way to know it was on its way. She was always very careful not to use her Goku impression around Vegeta. It was the one thing he just couldn't stand in his granddaughter.

Soon she was in another intense attack. She blocked the tried to return an attack. In this form she and Vegeta where close to evenly match. Vegeta realized this, and smirked as he turned Super Saiyan on her.

Aiko clinched her fists and raged. "No fair! You're cheating. No one told me we could go Super Saiyan in this fight!" She realized, to late, she had pushed her grandfather to far without letting him know who she was. Well, that was all about to change. NOW!

"Are you afraid?" Vegeta taunted.

"No." Aiko let her power rise the air around began to wave. A golden light shot from her feet to the tips of her golden hair "I was just unprepared!"

Vegeta took three steps back. "You're a SAYAIN!!!"

Aiko shook her head "I am not a Saiyan. I am THE SAYAIN. When you challenge me you are not merely challenging a mere girl. You challenge an ancient race of warrior people. When you fight me, you fight an army of Saiyan elite. The greatest warriors to ever exist are flowing in my blood. Goku, Gohan, Goten, Trunks, and Yes, you as well, grandfather." Aiko stopped her speech as her feet touched the floor. Then scowled "Damn I forgot Mom again! I will never get that right."

"Aiko?" Vegeta looked over at Trunks, who nodded at his father. Then he looked back at the girl as she powered down her hair falling around her face. "You fight well."

Aiko moved forward to hug the still glowing warrior. "Then you should be very proud." She looked up at him the hero worship showing in her eyes "I told you I was trained by the greatest fighter in the universe! And you did a very good job of it too!"

Vegeta tried not to smirk down at her. Maybe he liked this child after all.


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Pan watched the movers carrying furniture in the small country cottage.

"You really should have gotten something bigger." Mark said as he stroked his chin looking around the kitchen.

"Aiko and I don't need a huge house. It is just the two of us and," Pan stopped and set her cup of steaming coffee on the counter. Pan moved her attention to the baby in the bouncer at her feet.

"And?" Mark prodded.

"I was just hoping really." Pan sighed. "That Trunks would want me back some day."

"Pan, The man wants you back now." Mark patted he shoulder, as he looked into her eyes. "If you want to go home I can make a few calls and."

"No! Trunks made it clear that day at Capsule he has no interest in me. He just wants Aiko." Pan looked worried "I am afraid I am going to lose her to him. He has so much he can offer her."

"Except her mother." Mark reminded her.

"I wonder what Aiko would want?"

Mark watched Pan as she knelt down and touched her daughter's ever thickening hair. She was in so much pain. Every day she was away from Trunks he watched her suffer more. It must be that bond thing. It was getting bad. Mark really didn't know how long he could watch her like this. "I think Aiko would want both her parents."

Pan glared up at him "Tell me something I don't know."

Mark held out his cell phone "Then call him." Pan shook her head. "Do it for Aiko." Mark gave her puppy dog eyes. Pan squeezed her shut and tried to drone him out. But baby Aiko started to coo sweetly. Pan looked over at Aiko. The baby was mimicking Mark's expression

"Now don't you get in on this too!" Aiko squinted up her face and pushed her lower lip out. "Do you want me to call our Daddy?" The baby began to cry.

"See see! She knows what she wants! You should take lessons." Mark laughed. Pan calmly unbuckled the baby and handed her to Devero. It was to late; by the time he took the baby. A very unpleasant odor filled the air. He looked at Pan's face as she took the phone. "Your right, and right now she wants changed. You handle that for me and I will call Trunks."

Mark took the baby under his arm "I have been getting sucker way to much by the tow of you."


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Pan dialed the number and listened to it ring. She was about to sigh with relief up when a voice came over the phone. "Trunks Briefs here." Pan opened her mouth and could make no sound. "Is anyone there?"

"It's me, Trunks." Pan felt the tears forming in her eyes at his voice.

"Pan?" Trunks answered. 'Where are you?"

"I am in the US Pennsylvania actually."

"Pennsylvania??" Trunks was standing by his car looking over the roof to Aiko "What are you doing over there."

"Nothing, just moving into a house here. I wanted to call and let you know that Aiko and I are all right."

Trunks turned from Aiko and cradled the phone close to his ear. "Moving into a house? How long to you plan to be there?"

"I am not sure. It depends" On you. She thought. "Did you get the papers."

"Pan, You are not going to get a divorce." Trunks replied in a very authoritative tone.

Aiko looked at her father and rushed around the car "You and Mom are getting a divorce? But, But... I never heard about this!" Aiko walked up next to her father how pushed out his arms to keep her away. "Dad!!!"

Pan looked at the phone. "Dad? Trunks who is that?"

Trunks looked at Aiko. "You are a brat you know that." The in the phone he said, "Pan, There have some" He looked at Aiko again. "Developments."

Aiko laughed. She clamped her hand over her mouth trying to stop. "You can say that again!"

"TRUNKS!" Pan was tapping her foot in annoyance "Who is that."

"Aiko."

"Aiko, Who?"

"Aiko Lingerie Briefs, as in our daughter." Trunks heard the phone drop. "Pan are you there? Pan?" There was some fumbling.

"I am here. You are joking me right." Pan sat on the floor holding the phone to here ear. Her other hand in her hair.

"No, she is here, about 17 years old now. She was messing with a time machine and she got sent here." Trunks listened to Pan's breathing, "Are you hyperventilating?"

"What do you think I would be doing!" Pan answered, "Can I talk to her?"

"Pan, she is not what you expect. I don't think." Trunks watched as the phone was ripped from his hands.

"Mommy!" Aiko cried "Where are you!? It is so different here. Grandpa is mean. He dragged me off to the gravity room and beat me up until Dad had to find a senzu to revive me. Auntie Bra is jealous of me! And, Grammy B, umm Grandmother is to busy in her lab to get me fuel to get home! Oh mommy it is terrible I." The Aiko hung up the phone. Looking at Trunks she smiled "I give Mom about 12 hours from any where on the planet to get here."

Trunks reached out for the phone and Aiko pulled it away.

"Aiko, she will be worried sick!" Trunks grabbed his daughter around the waist and reached for the phone again.

"Good." The phone started to ring again. "You are not going to answer that and destroy all my hard work, Dad, NO!" Just as Trunks was about to get the phone it dropped onto the ground and Aiko brought her heel down on it. "Yes!"

Trunks stopped fighting with her "Aiko, You are grounded, Go to your room."

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!"