Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Split Persona ❯ Chapter 12 ( Chapter 12 )

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Trunks flew at the highest speed that he could obtain. He eyes were a turquoise pool of hatred and angst. He knew that if that bastard was touching Pan, he would kill him!

Goku and Vegeta caught up to him eventually and followed him silently.

`If Trunks powers up anymore, I believe that he can obtain SSJ3! Boy, will Vegeta be pissed if Trunks can do it before he can!'

Goku giggled softly, earning a glare from Vegeta.

`Damn that Kakarot! Always has his mind on things other then what's important. Killing the minlith will be no easy task… we may have to fight him all at once. Shit, it would be so great if I defeated him! Going home to my mate, telling her every detail, feeling her hands over my body, her lips kissing every scar…'

Trunks looked behind him to see Goku giggling, and Vegeta off in dreamland.

He rolled his eyes, and went faster.

Suddenly, they all felt it. A huge power source, and a smaller one present in the area!

"Pan!!!"

Trunks saw a glimpse of what appeared to be raven hair and an orange bandana running through the woods. She looked up and waved. She looked back and screamed, running faster.

Trunks put a burst of speed in and zoomed ahead of her.

He landed, and looked around.

"Pan!!! It's me, Trunks. The good Trunks."

Pan appeared behind some bushes, her face scarlet, blook soaking the side of his shirt.

"Trunks!!!"

Pan took off at full speed, running towards him.

Just then, a cruel laughter echoed in the forest.

"You will not escape!"

A red beam of bright light shot towards Pan.

It came in contact with something, and a red blinding light filled the night sky. Trunks shielded his eyes from the blinding light, and felt something fall into his arms. When the light disappeared and the night returned, he saw that he was holding Pan.

But… something was wrong. He felt a warm sticky liquid running down his bare torso. He held Pan up to see that she had a hole in her chest in which the blood was pouring out.

"PAN!!!!"

The blood was pouring out of her thickly. He could feel her faint heartbeat, and could sense her quickly failing ki.

Goku and Vegeta stood there in shock, when they snapped into focus. Goku tore off pieces of his gi, and handed them to Vegeta. Vegeta wrapped her in a manner as so to stop the intense bleeding. All the while, Trunks was watching her face. She was pale, and beads of perspiration framed her face. Her hair was damp with sweat, and her eyes were half-open. Surprisingly, her face was not contorted in pain. She half-smiled up at Trunks, and lifted her hand weakly to touch his face.

"Pan… I promise you'll be fine. You'll be fine…"

With that, Trunks broke out into tears.

Pan wiped away a stray tear.

"Trunks, it's ok. I love you. I will always love you. I will always be with you, if I don't make it…"

"No Pan. Don't say that. You're gonna make it."

"Trunks…"

Trunks tightened his grip on her hand, leaning down to kiss her forehead. He looked behind him. Vegeta was almost done dressing the wound, but from the glance he caught, it was bad.

"Pan? Are you in a lot of pain?"

"No, Trunks. I don't feel much. It's a numbing feeling. But it's a relief from what I felt before."

Trunks looked her dead in the eyes.

"Did he rape you Pan?"

Pan gave a weak chuckle.

"No, Trunks. He didn't. I kicked him in the balls."

Vegeta heard the last statement, and he smirked.

`Hm. The brat has brains. Good girl!'

Trunks laid her on a soft bed of moss away from the fighting would take place, but in perfect sight of everything.

"Pan, I will destroy this spirit. For you."

With that, he kissed her with all of this heart. He got up, and walked to what would seem to be his doom.

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Well, folks. This is it, for now. I may not finish the story. Something terrible happened tonight in the middle of my writing. One of my very best friends told me that she never really liked me, and that I was lied to. I am very down to this, and if you must know what I am doing, I am crying. Pan's pain is somewhat of what I feel now. This following is the conversation between her and me. Her font is in regular, mine is underlined. Goodbye.

~~~DarkDreamer~~~

hello :-)

hi

how are you?

fine

you/

?*\

?*

i'm ok :-)

whatcha been doing lately?

nothing

yeah, me neither

i got back a while ago from pit practice

ok

yeah, it wasn't fun.

ok

so....

what's new with you?

nothing

you?

nothing? huh. me neither.

hey, how ya feeling?

fine

that's really good. i've been a wee bit worried about ya.

whyh?

why*?

idk, you were really sick, and depressed…

that really isn't your buisness

uh, you told me... i was just wondering if things were going good for you.

they're finr

fine

that's good, and you do know that you can talk to me about stuff.

if you ever need to, i mean

why?

idk, because my friends are always there when i need to talk about something.

i figured you'd like the same privelege.

why are you playing my friend?

the role of one of my friends

is what i mean

huh? i thought that i was your friend...

guess not.

sorry, i'll leave you alone... i just... w/e.

tell me

no.

it's ok.

i'll levae you alone now.

i'm really sorry

sara... greg told me what you said about me in your health class

linsay... people tell me all the time what you say about me. greg also said that in world geo that you hated me.

i was blowing stream off, i was venting.

you do that too. everyone does. I am sorry.

idc

everyone cares, we just try to hide it.

no... i realy don't

really*

what do you not care about?

What you were doing

i didn't believe greg when he told me that you said that you hated me, and now i guess i am not strong enough to handle the fact that everyone is like that. Greg is a person who would ditch you and me to hang out with Patrick and Ben.

so...

That is greg. He's a coward, and he can't face up to his friends. he is destined to be a wanderer.

your like that too

you too. we are all like that.

im not

yes, you are.

i don't pre tend to be someone i'm not

i am not going to lie to you

personally i don't like you

no, but you are a hyprocrit. We all have been one at one point in time.

you are not one of my best friends

neither you. Kayleigh and Heater are my bests.

*Heather

i don't care

you just ditched your 'friends' for popularity

yes, you do. I care about the fact that you have said in the past that i was one of your bests, and that meant a lot for me. But now, i am not. I am just a pawn.

You lied to me.

i didn't lie

at the time you were

if i lied you did the same

no, never.

never what?

you told me that I was one of your best

so you lied too

you were, and in some way you always would be too. and please don't try to make it seem that this is all my fault.

i 'm not

Even if it is some of mine, it takes two.

i know

yeah.

i can't talk anymore.

i just don't like how you always think that you are better than everyone of us

NO!!!!!!!!!!

yeah