Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Love's Complications ❯ Relationships Destroyed ( Chapter 14 )
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Relationships Destroyed
Trunks was sitting on the stairs, third step from the top, as he rested one elbow on his knee. His face was hard and emotionless as he stared at teacher and student. He had been sitting there for quite some time, waiting patiently for them to return. He didn't know if to confront them at first, but after some careful consideration, he decided at the very least he needed some answers. And so he waited.
"I saw you two," He spoke slowly, yet the seething anger and disgust was evident in his tone. He watched Pan intently, as she began to shrink closer to his father.
"What are you talking about, boy?!" Vegeta growled angrily, trying to hide his shock. Pan stepped back in shock, holding her hand over her mouth to conceal her gasp.
Trunks laughed at the pair as he stood up slowly and walked down the steps toward them. "You think I am so stupid," Trunks began as he reached the bottom. He stared angrily at his father. He couldn't yet bring himself to look at Pan.
"Trunks..." Pan started, but stopped herself, deciding that it would only make things worse to add a third party to the conversation. She could feel both males raising their power levels to threaten each other. It suddenly dawned on her that this could end in a nasty fight.
Trunks stepped closer toward them as Pan stepped back behind Vegeta again. For some reason she felt safer behind him. Like he would protect her against Trunks onslaught. In all truth she didn't protection, the reality was that this was a fight between family, and that did not include her. She had best stay out of it.
"I saw you two," He spoke slowly, yet the seething anger and disgust was evident in his tone. He watched Pan intently, as she began to shrink closer to his father.
"What are you talking about, boy?!" Vegeta growled angrily, trying to hide his shock. Pan stepped back in shock, holding her hand over her mouth to conceal her gasp.
Trunks laughed at the pair as he stood up slowly and walked down the steps toward them. "You think I am so stupid," Trunks began as he reached the bottom. He stared angrily at his father. He couldn't yet bring himself to look at Pan.
"Trunks..." Pan started, but stopped herself, deciding that it would only make things worse to add a third party to the conversation. She could feel both males raising their power levels to threaten each other. It suddenly dawned on her that this could end in a nasty fight.
Trunks stepped closer toward them as Pan stepped back behind Vegeta again. For some reason she felt safer behind him. Like he would protect her against Trunks onslaught. In all truth she didn't protection, the reality was that this was a fight between family, and that did not include her. She had best stay out of it.
"You have always been an awful father. You never even held me as a child. I have fought for your acceptance and pride for years. I transform into a Super Saiyan at the age of eight and nothing!" Trunks was almost yelling now. He was trying to remain calm so that no one else in the house would hear their argument.
"You have always been a terrible father, but now, to add to that, a terrible husband too. I thought that you at least cared for mum. Only to find out now that even her, you toss to the side. And what for? For her?!" Trunks yelled angrily now as he pointed to Pan.
"She's the only person you have ever cared for isn't she?! Your beloved pupil. The child that you have almost raised yourself. You took her from her father, just to have someone to train and mould into your image!" Trunks yelled.
"How dare you! You think you are worthy of speaking so freely to me?" Vegeta growled. "You don't ever speak to me like that! And never speak about her like that; she is far superior to you!" Vegeta stood up for her. Pan couldn't help but feel happy, even with what was unfolding before her. Vegeta is proud of me, she smiled to herself.
"You have always been a terrible father, but now, to add to that, a terrible husband too. I thought that you at least cared for mum. Only to find out now that even her, you toss to the side. And what for? For her?!" Trunks yelled angrily now as he pointed to Pan.
"She's the only person you have ever cared for isn't she?! Your beloved pupil. The child that you have almost raised yourself. You took her from her father, just to have someone to train and mould into your image!" Trunks yelled.
"How dare you! You think you are worthy of speaking so freely to me?" Vegeta growled. "You don't ever speak to me like that! And never speak about her like that; she is far superior to you!" Vegeta stood up for her. Pan couldn't help but feel happy, even with what was unfolding before her. Vegeta is proud of me, she smiled to herself.
"I am beneath that?!" Trunks scoffed in disbelief, as he pointed at her. "Her? That little slut?" He laughed this time at the mere possibility of what his father was saying.
“She is no slut. How dare you call her that,” Vegeta spoke angrily.
Trunks laughed out loud at the stupidity that his father was rambling out.
"You, training her has destroyed her family, I can see it, and I have always seen it. Gohan doesn't even feel like he has a daughter. You took her from him, and he has never seen Pan the same again. Her family was destroyed by you two, and now, history repeats itself, you two have destroyed this family as well," Trunks lowered his voice at the reality of what he was saying. He turned and began to walk away. He had had enough. He couldn't look at them any longer. They disgusted him.
"Trunks, what did you see?" Pan finally stepped away from behind Vegeta. Vegeta turned to her to see what she was up to. She could only makes things. It would have been better to just let him leave. Trunks turned to face Pan and walked up close to her, ignoring his father now. He laughed softly. Stupid girl should have stayed quiet.
"You have always acted so innocent, but I saw you and him, I know now that I couldn't have been further from the truth. All of us. We all knew that you weren't a child anymore; there was no need to prove to us that you were an adult. But now, I see that you are only a cheap slut, who would clearly fuck anything with a cock!" Trunks yelled the last statement.
Trunks had barely enough time to register what was going on as Vegeta came hard at him and punched him furiously in the jaw. Trunks stumbled back in shock, holding his face in pain. He glared angrily at his father.
"Vegeta!" Pan screamed as she ran to him and held his fist from attacking his son again. Trunks looked up at the pair and smirked. He had clearly bitten the inside of his mouth as a slow and steady stream of blood trickled out of the corner of his mouth. Trunks was amused at how Pan was trying to stop his father. Why should she try and pretend to care now? Its too late for that.
Vegeta looked at Pan confused as she still held him back from pummeling Trunks. She was looking deep into his eyes, pleading him to cease. She finally let go as she walked over to Trunks to see if he was okay. Vegeta had hit him pretty hard. She reached out for his face as Trunks pulled away.
"Get the hell away from me!" Trunks yelled angrily. Pan began to well up as she felt the tears rising to the surface. How could she have let this happen? This was all her fault. If only she had kept her girlish crush on Vegeta as just that. A crush. Why had she acted on her feelings?
"Trunks, I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt anyone," she began to cry. Trunks smirked.
"You are one of my best friends, and I would never do anything to hurt you," Pan continued. Trunks began to laugh. Vegeta looked at his son wanting desperately to hit again and shut him up.
"What did you think would happen?!" Trunks laughed. "You didn't want to hurt anyone? You didn't want to hurt me? Well, honestly, did you think anyone would be happy about this?" he teased her mercilessly.
"Well..." Pan stuttered. What was she supposed to say to that? How she defend herself? She knew that what she was doing was wrong. So did Vegeta. On some level she must have known that this would happen eventually. Did she honestly think that they could have kept this secret forever? Someone was always going to find out at some point.
"Trunks, I realize that no one would be happy about us, and that people would be hurt when they found out, but I didn't think that anyone would find out," Pan tried to reason with him, and deep down with herself.
"So you were just going to continue on with this lie? What forever? Someone was bound to find out eventually," he continued to argue with her, not seeing how she could truly justify her situation.
"Well I just didn't think it would be this soon, or that it would be you," she began to cry again. She had really hurt him. Everyone was going to find out now. He father would kill her. Vegeta stepped behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
Trunks picked himself off the floor, as he wiped away the blood from his mouth. He looked at the blood on his sleeve and looked at Vegeta angrily again. He turned to leave as Pan rushed forward and tried to stop him. Trunks swung around and knocked her to the floor. "I said don't touch me!" He yelled furiously. Vegeta stepped forward ready to hit his son again in retaliation.
Pan cradled her face where he had hit her. She gestured behind her for Vegeta to remain calm. She got onto her knees ready to get up. “Trunks, please don't tell anyone," Pan pleaded desperately from on her knees. He turned around again and looked at the broken girl on the floor.
"What?" Trunks asked, wanting her to reaffirm her plea.
"Please, I beg you, please don't tell anyone. As my friend, please keep this secret," Pan begged.
"I am not your friend. I will never be your friend again. But I give you my word. I will not tell anyone else. But you should know that I'm not doing this for you two, but for everyone else and mostly for my mother," Trunks looked specifically at his father as he spoken his final cruel words.
Pan stood up as she wiped away her tears and nodded silently. She watched sadly as one of her oldest and best friends in the world, effectively walked out of her life forever. "Trunks..." She whispered to herself as she sniffed. She looked over to Vegeta who stood in place watching the door through which Trunks had just left. He seemed to arguing with himself, whether or not follow him and kick him to death. She continued to watch as she realized that he wouldn't move to console her. She began to shake.
Finally Pan ran to the door opened it and flew outside leaving the door open in her quest to get as far away as possible, as quickly as possible. She lost her very good friend because of Vegeta, the man she thought she loved, and yet this man, didn't even care that she was hurting. He didn't move to console her in any way shape or form. He didn't even look at her.
She flew through the sky leaving a trail of tears in her wake. She didn't know who to turn to, there was no one, she felt so alone. In this world full of people there was no one she could turn to for comfort. She was extremely upset and Vegeta didn't even care. He was more interested in beating his son to the brink of death, then to see if she was all right.
Vegeta turned to the door at the sound of her sudden departure. She left so fast that he had felt the air rush out of the room after her. He turned back to look at the door that Trunks had long ago left behind him. Vegeta looked back to the front door as he felt the light breeze outside enter the room. He growled in frustration as he decided that he should follow Pan and see if is indeed all right, his son's punishment could be dealt with a later time.
Vegeta growled to himself as he remembered all of which Trunks had said to Pan and about him. His son that for years he had thought so weak had actually stood up to him. Trunks had always been quiet around him, only ever speaking to him when he must. Vegeta's thoughts then turned to Pan. Had he actually stood up for her? Vegeta never cared to stick up for anyone but himself, not even his family. He never thought about protecting anyone, and yet here it was, he had stood up for her. Was Trunks right? Was Pan truly the only person he ever cared for?
Pan landed in the forests not too far from her grandfather Satan's house. She was still crying. She sat against a tree and hugged her knees with her face rested on her knees, sobbing. She felt Vegeta's ki getting closer and closer, she hadn't realized until she had stopped that he had followed. Why was coming after her now? He hadn't moved to console her when she was there, but now he comes?
Vegeta landed in front of Pan and stepped closer slowly. She looked up at him with her tears staining her cheeks. He stepped closer again, as he continued to narrow the gap between them. Pan wiped her eyes quickly, trying to look stronger.
"Why are you here?" She questioned as she finally stood up. Vegeta continued to watch her curiously. "Answer me! Why did you follow me?!" Pan screamed at him. He still remained quiet. Pan punched Vegeta furiously in the jaw to evoke any sort of a reaction in his hard, cold body.
Vegeta remained silent, as he pulled Pan to his chest. He couldn't form any words that would console her; he would probably just hurt her more. He stood there holding her close to him in a protective manner. She sniffed as she buried her face into his shoulder. She then looked up into his eyes. Vegeta cupped her face with both hands as he wiped away the last of her tears on her cheeks. He looked deeply into her eyes, which always bared her soul. His heart hurt to look at her in so much pain.
Pan could see the evident effect of Vegeta looking into her eyes. It caused him pain to see her hurting so badly. She smiled as best as she could as she pulled Vegeta's lips into a soft affectionate kiss. "I'm sorry," Vegeta said quietly as he looked at her again. Pan nodded silently as she kissed him again.
She led the pair to the ground where they sat on the damp ground. The night was obviously arriving as the grass was covered in a thin dew and the air temperature was cooling. Pan shivered as Vegeta placed an arm around her for warmth. He realized much to his body's disappointment that he would not have her now.
"You should go home," Vegeta warned her as he stood up. Pan looked up at him confused. Vegeta offered her hand as he pulled her to her feet.
"Aren't we going to talk about this?" Pan questioned him. Vegeta shook his head as he pulled her to him again.
"Not here. Not now. But soon, we will speak of this soon," Vegeta assured her before kissing her strongly. Pan nodded as she pulled away. "Now go, it is late and we don't need to give your parents a reason to suspect anything," he spoke to her sternly. She nodded before taking off into the air toward home. Vegeta stood for a moment watching as her vapor trail evaporated to nothing against the beautiful sunset sky. He then took off home to Capsule Corp, hoping not to run into his son.
"Pan honey, is that you?" Videl called as she came running out of the kitchen. Pan had closed the door loud enough for her mother to hear. She walked into toward the kitchen to greet her mother.
"Yeah, its me," Pan said quietly trying not to look at her mother face to face.
"Oh Pan, we were so worried, you shouldn't be out so late without telling us," Videl was worried. Gohan walked into the room at the sound of voices.
“We rang Capsule Corp; Trunks said you were out with Vegeta. He didn't seem very happy," Gohan stated. Pan looked at her father sadly at the mention of the last comment.
"Oh Pan, what happened to your face?" Videl suddenly burst out as she went to hold her daughter's face. There was a huge bluish, purple bruise spread across her left cheek. Pan pulled away and held her face.
"Training," she grumbled at her weak excuse. Gohan and Videl looked at each with concern. "I'm tired, I think I may go to bed," Pan said as she turned and began to walk up the stairs.
"Pan," Gohan started as she turned to face him.
"Yea," she answered.
"Don't you think you should be settling down? You are a woman now, and the world is in no danger. I think you should stop training for awhile," Gohan spoke seriously to his daughter. He had never wanted her to train. He still hated the fact that she did, and did it behind his back.
"Pan, your father is right. You should be settling down and start thinking about more… feminine activities,” Videl pushed the issue.
Trunks laughed out loud at the stupidity that his father was rambling out.
"You, training her has destroyed her family, I can see it, and I have always seen it. Gohan doesn't even feel like he has a daughter. You took her from him, and he has never seen Pan the same again. Her family was destroyed by you two, and now, history repeats itself, you two have destroyed this family as well," Trunks lowered his voice at the reality of what he was saying. He turned and began to walk away. He had had enough. He couldn't look at them any longer. They disgusted him.
"Trunks, what did you see?" Pan finally stepped away from behind Vegeta. Vegeta turned to her to see what she was up to. She could only makes things. It would have been better to just let him leave. Trunks turned to face Pan and walked up close to her, ignoring his father now. He laughed softly. Stupid girl should have stayed quiet.
"You have always acted so innocent, but I saw you and him, I know now that I couldn't have been further from the truth. All of us. We all knew that you weren't a child anymore; there was no need to prove to us that you were an adult. But now, I see that you are only a cheap slut, who would clearly fuck anything with a cock!" Trunks yelled the last statement.
Trunks had barely enough time to register what was going on as Vegeta came hard at him and punched him furiously in the jaw. Trunks stumbled back in shock, holding his face in pain. He glared angrily at his father.
"Vegeta!" Pan screamed as she ran to him and held his fist from attacking his son again. Trunks looked up at the pair and smirked. He had clearly bitten the inside of his mouth as a slow and steady stream of blood trickled out of the corner of his mouth. Trunks was amused at how Pan was trying to stop his father. Why should she try and pretend to care now? Its too late for that.
Vegeta looked at Pan confused as she still held him back from pummeling Trunks. She was looking deep into his eyes, pleading him to cease. She finally let go as she walked over to Trunks to see if he was okay. Vegeta had hit him pretty hard. She reached out for his face as Trunks pulled away.
"Get the hell away from me!" Trunks yelled angrily. Pan began to well up as she felt the tears rising to the surface. How could she have let this happen? This was all her fault. If only she had kept her girlish crush on Vegeta as just that. A crush. Why had she acted on her feelings?
"Trunks, I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt anyone," she began to cry. Trunks smirked.
"You are one of my best friends, and I would never do anything to hurt you," Pan continued. Trunks began to laugh. Vegeta looked at his son wanting desperately to hit again and shut him up.
"What did you think would happen?!" Trunks laughed. "You didn't want to hurt anyone? You didn't want to hurt me? Well, honestly, did you think anyone would be happy about this?" he teased her mercilessly.
"Well..." Pan stuttered. What was she supposed to say to that? How she defend herself? She knew that what she was doing was wrong. So did Vegeta. On some level she must have known that this would happen eventually. Did she honestly think that they could have kept this secret forever? Someone was always going to find out at some point.
"Trunks, I realize that no one would be happy about us, and that people would be hurt when they found out, but I didn't think that anyone would find out," Pan tried to reason with him, and deep down with herself.
"So you were just going to continue on with this lie? What forever? Someone was bound to find out eventually," he continued to argue with her, not seeing how she could truly justify her situation.
"Well I just didn't think it would be this soon, or that it would be you," she began to cry again. She had really hurt him. Everyone was going to find out now. He father would kill her. Vegeta stepped behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
Trunks picked himself off the floor, as he wiped away the blood from his mouth. He looked at the blood on his sleeve and looked at Vegeta angrily again. He turned to leave as Pan rushed forward and tried to stop him. Trunks swung around and knocked her to the floor. "I said don't touch me!" He yelled furiously. Vegeta stepped forward ready to hit his son again in retaliation.
Pan cradled her face where he had hit her. She gestured behind her for Vegeta to remain calm. She got onto her knees ready to get up. “Trunks, please don't tell anyone," Pan pleaded desperately from on her knees. He turned around again and looked at the broken girl on the floor.
"What?" Trunks asked, wanting her to reaffirm her plea.
"Please, I beg you, please don't tell anyone. As my friend, please keep this secret," Pan begged.
"I am not your friend. I will never be your friend again. But I give you my word. I will not tell anyone else. But you should know that I'm not doing this for you two, but for everyone else and mostly for my mother," Trunks looked specifically at his father as he spoken his final cruel words.
Pan stood up as she wiped away her tears and nodded silently. She watched sadly as one of her oldest and best friends in the world, effectively walked out of her life forever. "Trunks..." She whispered to herself as she sniffed. She looked over to Vegeta who stood in place watching the door through which Trunks had just left. He seemed to arguing with himself, whether or not follow him and kick him to death. She continued to watch as she realized that he wouldn't move to console her. She began to shake.
Finally Pan ran to the door opened it and flew outside leaving the door open in her quest to get as far away as possible, as quickly as possible. She lost her very good friend because of Vegeta, the man she thought she loved, and yet this man, didn't even care that she was hurting. He didn't move to console her in any way shape or form. He didn't even look at her.
She flew through the sky leaving a trail of tears in her wake. She didn't know who to turn to, there was no one, she felt so alone. In this world full of people there was no one she could turn to for comfort. She was extremely upset and Vegeta didn't even care. He was more interested in beating his son to the brink of death, then to see if she was all right.
Vegeta turned to the door at the sound of her sudden departure. She left so fast that he had felt the air rush out of the room after her. He turned back to look at the door that Trunks had long ago left behind him. Vegeta looked back to the front door as he felt the light breeze outside enter the room. He growled in frustration as he decided that he should follow Pan and see if is indeed all right, his son's punishment could be dealt with a later time.
Vegeta growled to himself as he remembered all of which Trunks had said to Pan and about him. His son that for years he had thought so weak had actually stood up to him. Trunks had always been quiet around him, only ever speaking to him when he must. Vegeta's thoughts then turned to Pan. Had he actually stood up for her? Vegeta never cared to stick up for anyone but himself, not even his family. He never thought about protecting anyone, and yet here it was, he had stood up for her. Was Trunks right? Was Pan truly the only person he ever cared for?
Pan landed in the forests not too far from her grandfather Satan's house. She was still crying. She sat against a tree and hugged her knees with her face rested on her knees, sobbing. She felt Vegeta's ki getting closer and closer, she hadn't realized until she had stopped that he had followed. Why was coming after her now? He hadn't moved to console her when she was there, but now he comes?
Vegeta landed in front of Pan and stepped closer slowly. She looked up at him with her tears staining her cheeks. He stepped closer again, as he continued to narrow the gap between them. Pan wiped her eyes quickly, trying to look stronger.
"Why are you here?" She questioned as she finally stood up. Vegeta continued to watch her curiously. "Answer me! Why did you follow me?!" Pan screamed at him. He still remained quiet. Pan punched Vegeta furiously in the jaw to evoke any sort of a reaction in his hard, cold body.
Vegeta remained silent, as he pulled Pan to his chest. He couldn't form any words that would console her; he would probably just hurt her more. He stood there holding her close to him in a protective manner. She sniffed as she buried her face into his shoulder. She then looked up into his eyes. Vegeta cupped her face with both hands as he wiped away the last of her tears on her cheeks. He looked deeply into her eyes, which always bared her soul. His heart hurt to look at her in so much pain.
Pan could see the evident effect of Vegeta looking into her eyes. It caused him pain to see her hurting so badly. She smiled as best as she could as she pulled Vegeta's lips into a soft affectionate kiss. "I'm sorry," Vegeta said quietly as he looked at her again. Pan nodded silently as she kissed him again.
She led the pair to the ground where they sat on the damp ground. The night was obviously arriving as the grass was covered in a thin dew and the air temperature was cooling. Pan shivered as Vegeta placed an arm around her for warmth. He realized much to his body's disappointment that he would not have her now.
"You should go home," Vegeta warned her as he stood up. Pan looked up at him confused. Vegeta offered her hand as he pulled her to her feet.
"Aren't we going to talk about this?" Pan questioned him. Vegeta shook his head as he pulled her to him again.
"Not here. Not now. But soon, we will speak of this soon," Vegeta assured her before kissing her strongly. Pan nodded as she pulled away. "Now go, it is late and we don't need to give your parents a reason to suspect anything," he spoke to her sternly. She nodded before taking off into the air toward home. Vegeta stood for a moment watching as her vapor trail evaporated to nothing against the beautiful sunset sky. He then took off home to Capsule Corp, hoping not to run into his son.
"Pan honey, is that you?" Videl called as she came running out of the kitchen. Pan had closed the door loud enough for her mother to hear. She walked into toward the kitchen to greet her mother.
"Yeah, its me," Pan said quietly trying not to look at her mother face to face.
"Oh Pan, we were so worried, you shouldn't be out so late without telling us," Videl was worried. Gohan walked into the room at the sound of voices.
“We rang Capsule Corp; Trunks said you were out with Vegeta. He didn't seem very happy," Gohan stated. Pan looked at her father sadly at the mention of the last comment.
"Oh Pan, what happened to your face?" Videl suddenly burst out as she went to hold her daughter's face. There was a huge bluish, purple bruise spread across her left cheek. Pan pulled away and held her face.
"Training," she grumbled at her weak excuse. Gohan and Videl looked at each with concern. "I'm tired, I think I may go to bed," Pan said as she turned and began to walk up the stairs.
"Pan," Gohan started as she turned to face him.
"Yea," she answered.
"Don't you think you should be settling down? You are a woman now, and the world is in no danger. I think you should stop training for awhile," Gohan spoke seriously to his daughter. He had never wanted her to train. He still hated the fact that she did, and did it behind his back.
"Pan, your father is right. You should be settling down and start thinking about more… feminine activities,” Videl pushed the issue.
Pan looked at her mother confused and somewhat hurt.
“Like dating. Have you ever gone out on a date? Do you even like boys?" Videl questioned her, taking her last one a little too far though. But what was a mother supposed to think?
"Mother?!" Pan shocked. "Of course I like boys, there's just...no one I like enough to date yet," Pan was shocked that she had to answer to her parents in this way.
"Do you ever think about having a family?" Gohan asked.
"No, I'm too young to think about that sort of thing," Pan was disgusted that he even bought it up.
"What about Trunks?" Gohan asked.
"Yes, now Trunks would be perfect for you," Videl piped in. Pan's face fell at the mention of Trunks; she had hurt him so badly.
"You know, he has had a thing for you for years," Videl mentioned. Gohan nodded. Pan couldn't hide her surprise now.
"Mother?!" Pan shocked. "Of course I like boys, there's just...no one I like enough to date yet," Pan was shocked that she had to answer to her parents in this way.
"Do you ever think about having a family?" Gohan asked.
"No, I'm too young to think about that sort of thing," Pan was disgusted that he even bought it up.
"What about Trunks?" Gohan asked.
"Yes, now Trunks would be perfect for you," Videl piped in. Pan's face fell at the mention of Trunks; she had hurt him so badly.
"You know, he has had a thing for you for years," Videl mentioned. Gohan nodded. Pan couldn't hide her surprise now.
“We have all seen it, even Vegeta isn't oblivious to that fact," Gohan told her as he smiled.
What? Vegeta knew that Trunks was interested in me? He never told that. How long had he known? Did he start it up with me because he knew about Trunks? Did he do it to make Trunks jealous? He couldn't have. Could he?
"I'm going to bed," Pan walked up the stairs quickly. This was all too much to process in one evening. Trunks finds out. Vegeta wants to kill Trunks. And now she finds out that Trunks had like her all along.
"I'm taking you shopping tomorrow, Panny, its time you start dressing like a woman. And we have to do something about your hair, and definitely that perfume, honey," Videl yelled up the stairs to her daughter. Pan slammed her door behind her at the last statement about her perfume.
She threw herself on her bed. Her head was spinning from everything that had happened that day. How could her parents know so little about her? It was like they were complete strangers. How dare they suggest how she live her life?
How could she not realize that Trunks had liked her for so many years? How could she have hurt him so badly, is that why he reacted the way he did? How could Vegeta know of his son's affections and still want her?
Pan lay in her bed hugging herself as the tears streamed down her face. How could her life be such a mess? She lay there and cried herself to sleep.
"I'm going to bed," Pan walked up the stairs quickly. This was all too much to process in one evening. Trunks finds out. Vegeta wants to kill Trunks. And now she finds out that Trunks had like her all along.
"I'm taking you shopping tomorrow, Panny, its time you start dressing like a woman. And we have to do something about your hair, and definitely that perfume, honey," Videl yelled up the stairs to her daughter. Pan slammed her door behind her at the last statement about her perfume.
She threw herself on her bed. Her head was spinning from everything that had happened that day. How could her parents know so little about her? It was like they were complete strangers. How dare they suggest how she live her life?
How could she not realize that Trunks had liked her for so many years? How could she have hurt him so badly, is that why he reacted the way he did? How could Vegeta know of his son's affections and still want her?
Pan lay in her bed hugging herself as the tears streamed down her face. How could her life be such a mess? She lay there and cried herself to sleep.