Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Split Persona ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

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Bulma finally awoke at 8:00 am. She stretched, and walked over to her balcony. She glanced over to the gravity room, which she noticed was running full power.

`Hmmm… Vegeta's really is working out today. He must be hungry by now. I'll go out there to see what he wants.'

Bulma pulled her blue satin bathrobe on, and walked down the corridor to the stairs. She peered into Bra's room to find her and Pan trying on new clothes that Bra had gotten.

"Hey Mom!"

"Hey Bulma!"

"Hey! You guys hungry? I'm about to ask Trunks if he wants anything."

"Uh… Pan?"

"Nope."

"No thanks mom."

Bulma smiled, closed the door, and continued her way down the hall. In Bra's room, Pan was being bullied to try on a skirt.

"COME ON PAN! Aargh, I swear, you're worse then Vegeta when mom makes him wear a tux to our parties. If you don't do it for me, do it for Trunks."

Pan stopped and blushed a deep shade of red.

"Wh… Why do you say that?" Pan answered in a really high-pitched voice.

"O come on Pan! I wasn't born yesterday. It's so obvious you like him, and he likes you back!"

Pan thought about this as she pulled on a blue jean mini skirt. Bra giggled, and handed Pan a orange spandex shirt that stopped just above her belly button. She let the orange bandanna go. Pan wouldn't take that thing off for her own wedding.

Bulma stopped at Trunks' door and knocked softly. Hearing no response, she let herself in.

"Trunks? Are you awake? Do you want breakfast?"

She glanced at the bed, but no one occupied it. She turned to leave, but something caught her eye.

"O my Kami!"

She had spotted Trunks' mirror and the blood that dotted the wall and floor.

"Shit, I'd better clean this up…"

Bulma pressed a small red button on a remote. Two bots came into the room with brooms and dustpans. Bulma nodded her head, and left the room. As she walked down the steps, she couldn't help but wonder what could have happened, but dismissed the fact that something was not right.

Bulma walked out of the back door to her backyard. She stood still for a second to breathe in the air. She felt very refreshed and happy. Nothing would go wrong today.

She walked up to the gravity room and was about to knock on the door when it opened. She expected Vegeta to appear, but to her surprise, Trunks walked out. He turned to her and glared. Bulma felt shivers take her body over, and she quickly stared at the ground.

Trunks walked by her, and she breathed a sigh a relief.

`Why is he so… different? Why am I scared of my own son?'

Trunks' voice suddenly pierced the air.

"Woman, there is a pile of filth you need to clean up. I suggest you hurry and do it before I get back."

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Thankx to all the reviewers on FanFiction! Yes, I will try to make it longer, and Trunks and Pan couples are AWESOME! (Other couples are great too!)

~~~DarkDreamer~~~