Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Race To Win Your Heart. ❯ Chapter 3
The cars they own:
Pan: 2000 Mitsubishi Eclipse GTS MT (Trunks got it for her eighteenth birthday)
Goten 1995 Honda Acura NSX
Trunks: 1993 Toyota Celica GT Liftback w/Action Package 5-speed manual (first car he bought, his baby), the following are cars that Trunks owns, he however rarely drives them, he just buys them to show he can afford them.
1990 Honda Acura NSX, (using car in particular race, Toyota Celica was smashed up being repaired)
1999 McLaren SLR,
1999 McLaren F1,
2004 Lamborghini Gallardo,
2003 Lamborghini Murcielago,
2001 Lamborghini Diablo,
1989 Lamborghini countach,
Lamborghini Miura P400,
Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution and much more Trunks is wealthy so he owns many fast expensive sport cars the car he normally uses is his Toyota Celica. (Being repaired)
Bra: 2002 Ferrari 360 Modena F1 (Does not race, to scared to go over fifty miles an hour.)
Marron: 1966 Ford Mustang GT cobra
Paris: 1964 Chevrolet Corvette, however she rarely drives it.
Now that we cleared up that, the Honda is not the only car being mentioned in this fic, other Japanese Makes will be mentioned later on.
Note: I love fast expensive cars, I however know they are rarely used in street racing, I just like the look of them, and the idea of ever owning one, or even affording say a Lamborghini would be nice.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything mentioned in this fic, and I do not own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z or Dragon Ball GT.
To GT4master: I have not seen Initial D (I know, I should) so I cannot do a cross over fic.
Now on to the story.
Pan pressed the lock button on her keychain to lock the doors to her Eclipse; she went over to Trunks a Pepsi in her hand and a big smirk on her face. Trunks swallowed hard, he knew something was going to happen. Pan took a swig of the Pepsi; she got right in range of Trunks' Face and spat it out spraying it all over Trunks.
Trunks stared at her in disgust. "Fucking Bitch what the hell you do that for?"
"I wanted to." Pan smiled as she went to stand next to her uncle and Paris. "Hey Uncle G. Paris, how's it going."
"Pan I never thought you had it in you." Paris laughed as she watched Trunks trying to clean the Pepsi off himself; she then saw Bra and Marron running towards him.
Pan turned to see them trying to help Trunks, a feeling of sadness washed over her, how could he believe them, how could he believe the horrible lies they had thrown around. "Why Trunks, why'd you have to believe them." Pan asked silently. She closed her eyes. She opened them and saw a scene she wished she never had. Trunks was kissing Marron, tears streamed down her face as her heart continued to break.
Goten saw her, he went over to her. "Pan I'm sorry, Trunks is a jerk he doesn't deserve you."
"I love him Goten, Grant it I should hate him, but I don't I can't help but still love him." Pan said chokingly, that was when she realized what she needed to do.
Pan wiped the tears from her face. "Uncle Goten, I'm quitting."
"Quitting? What do you mean you're quitting?" Goten couldn't believe that Pan would want to quit something she loves.
"Just that, I can't be racing in the same races he is."
"Then we'll find other races." Goten tried to convince her.
"Thanks Uncle, however it doesn't seem the same no more, It doesn't have that thrill or adrenaline rush it used to have when I was with him."
"What do you mean the thrill is gone."
When I was with Trunks, knowing he was mine, the feeling of the adrenaline of racing, going speeds that a mere human couldn't handle was such a high that it was the only thing I knew, however the last few races I hadn't felt that, I hadn't felt anything. Trunks took the thrill of racing away.
"I'm sorry Goten, I just don't feel the rush anymore, I don't feel the high." Pan said as she got back into her car and sped off, leaving the spectators in awe.
Trunks went over to Goten to see what was up? "Goten why did Pan just leave."
"Why do you care, didn't you want her out of your life forever." Goten snapped.
"What, I never said I wanted her completely out of my life." Trunks spat back.
"Trunks if I recall your exact words were, "Take your slutty ass, and your bastard child and go fuck off", that was cold Trunks she didn't deserve that, she doesn't deserve to be treated like something the cat drug in, and she deserves a hell of a lot better then you. So why don't you go back to your sluts before I get really mad." Goten spat venomously to Trunks.
Trunks laughed. "Neither you Pan nor Paris, can accept the fact that I'm with Marron now, she isn't a slut so back off."
"Trunks she lied to you, she told you terrible lies about Pan."
"No that is where you are wrong Goten, Marron would never lie, she is the most trustworthy and honest person I know."
Goten fell down laughing, was this the same Trunks he grew up with, the same Trunks he, Pan and Paris forged a bond with, how could he be so delusional. "Trunks do you honestly hear what you are saying, Marron has been truthful and honest?" Goten shook his head at his former friend and left.
Trunks stood dumbfounded, he still did not know why everyone was against him. "Trunks." Marron went over to her new 'boyfriend'.
"Marron, I never thought I would lose Goten just because I broke up with Pan."
Marron smiled evilly she didn't like Goten either, she was going to get Trunks away from everyone and away from the street racing life. "Don't worry he isn't your friend." Marron played the role of the concerned 'girlfriend' perfectly.
"I'm glad you are in my life Marron." Trunks told her; dubious to the fact she was plotting away for him to give up racing forever.
Meanwhile at the Son House, Pan was busy helping her mother cook dinner. She had told her mother everything that Trunks had said, and the lies that Marron and Bra had told him.
"I'm sure the truth will come out in due time, have faith in that, the truth always comes out in the end. Have faith for you and for Marzipan." Videl hugged her daughter.
Pan smiled, she hoped the truth would come out, she wanted to be in Trunks arms, but only if he admitted he was wrong.
"Trunks when will you believe that I could never betray you?" Pan asked silently as she cut onions for dinner not sure, whether her tears were that of her own or tears from the onions she had been cutting.
A/n: Leaving it there. Will Marron succeed in stopping Trunks from racing? Will Pan ever race again, and will Trunks ever come to his senses.