Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Teigra's Desert ❯ Chapter 12 *_* ( Chapter 12 )

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

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Gyan sighed as he helped Herro with his head injury. Herro and Pan had, yet again, got into another argument. And this time Pan got so angery, she hit Herro with a very blunt and heavy object.
Herro glared at Pan from across the room, and Pan did the same.
"I hate you." Herro growled.
"You make me sick." Pan said with the same tone of voice. Gyan sweat dropped.
"You two will kill eachother before you get to the temple. If you really are going to go deep into the temple, and fight Indivar, you'll have to work as a team." Gyan lectured.
Herro growled. "Doe's this temple have a name? Calling it "The temple" is starting to get really annoying."
"Herro, you think everything is annoying." Pan snapped, looking through an old magazine.
A vein popped on Herros forhead.
"She right you kn-" Gyan started.
Herro shot a death glare at him, and Gyan was silenced before he finished his sentence.
"I find alot of things annoying and you're no exception, Pan." Herro growled.
Pan glared at him. Then after a few minutes of throwing insults at eachother, Pan and Herro got into another big argument, this one ending with Pan hitting Herro upside the head, with the same blunt object, and *this* time giving him a cocussion.
Pan stomped outside the house and sat down on the sand, hugging her legs. All day long Herro and Pan had done nothing but argue. Pan didn't like to argue with Herro, but the fights just happen.
'Why do we fight so much? Well, he's a jerk that's one reason. He's rude, that's another reason. He has a short temper, that's *another* reason. He's arrogent and iggnorant ass, there's another reason.' Pan growled. 'He's an arrogent, stupid, short tempered, iggnorant, rude, ass***e jerk!' Pan thought angerily.
Pan looked at her feet, and remembered Herro taking care of her, and his warm smile that she saw so rarly.
"I guess he's not a jerk all the time." Pan mumbled her cheeks turning pink.
Gyan approuched Pan and sat next to her.
"So... how's the jerk doing?" Pan asked her anger coming back.
"Hell be fine. I think he'll wake up in a few hours. You really hit him hard this time." Gyan said grinning.
"He deserved it, the jerk." Pan humphed.
Gyan laughed.
"You two fight so much, I forget how much you two like eachother somtimes." He said smiling.
Pan turned her head to him as fast as lightning.
"What do you mean?" She asked, blushing.
"Well I figured the way you two act with eachother, that you two were a couple."
Pan's face must have turned 50 differnt shades of red.
"W-we are n-not a couple!" She yelled, standing up.
"You're not? I thought for sure you were."
"How?!" Pan asked her face still beet red.
"Well, the way you were acting I thought it was obvious. You should have seen the way Herro was acting when I met him. He was really worried about you."
Pan blushed a little, and looked back at the house.
'Was he... really worried?' Pan thought. Pan ran back into the house, leaving a grinning Gyan.
Inside, Pan stood next to Herros bed.
"You were worried, huh?" Pan asked.
Pan pulled up a chair and sat down next to Herro. She looked at Herros face, and brushed his spiky bangs from his face, and looked at the young saiyens face.
Pan sighed. "Why do you always have to be such a jerk?" She asked. Pan contiued to stare into his face, and blushed when she relized she was doing it.
'What's going on? Why am I... feeling this way?' She asked herself, staring at her feet instead of Herro.
Pan took a peak at Herro face, but stopped quickly.
'Stop it! He's the enemy!' Pan yelled in her mind. Pan kept staring at her feet for a while, but then turned and looked at Herro.
Pan scooted her chair closer to his bed, and lied her head on his bed, useing her arms as a pillow.
"Jerk." She muttered, before closing her eyes and falling asleep.
Hours later, Herro awoke with a headache he thought that would kill him. Herro rubbed his head and moaned in pain.
"That bitch. All I do is say somthing about her height and she gos insane." Herro growled.
Herro tried to get up, but he felt somthing next to him. Herro looked to find Pan, lieing her head on his bed sleeping.
Herro blushed a little.
'What the hell is she doing? She's the one who gave me this damned headache in the first place. She's not waiting for me awake, to yell at me some more is she?' Herro thought looking at Pan.
Pan moved a little and mumbled. Herro braced himself for more yelling and possilbe punchs and kicks... but it never came.
Herro looked at Pan again and saw she was still alseep. Herro placed a hand on his heart, and breathed out the air he was holding.
"Herro..." Pan mumbled.
Herro quickly looked at Pan when she said his name. Pan moved a little and mumbled his name again. Herro blushed.
'Is she... dreaming about me?' Herro thought.
Herro stayed silent for a few seconeds, then got out of bed. Herro quietly walked out of the room, and came back in with a blanket.
Herro placed the blanket on Pans shoulders, and crawled back into bed.
Herro looked at Pan again, his frustrated face turning red.
"I don't know why I should even care about you Pan." Herro whispered.
Pans face turned into a small smile, and Herros blush became worse. Herro lied down facing away from her.
Pan mumbled a little, and Herro turned around and looked at her sleeping face.
'This doesn't even make sense. She has to be the most annoying person I ever met. Why do I even travle with her? I could easily go to West City alone... but why am I bringing her with me?' Herro asked himself.
Pan annoy's him, anger's him, but she also does somthing else.
"Why? Why do I feel this way around you Pan...? I don't even know what this feeling this is." Herro asked the sleeping Pan.
Herro looked at Pan, hoping for an anser but knowing he wouldn't get the anser. Herro sighed, and lied on his stomic.
Herros stare went from Pans face to her free hand. Herro looked at it, then grasped it with his. And to his surprise, he felt Pan grip his hand too.
Herro blushed, and feel asleep.

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Wow. :o That chapter was fluffy. c: I didn't really want this chapter to be like this in the begining, but I happy about it now. *nods* I think the fans of my fic wanted a chapter like this, so I hope you enjoyed it. But don't worry, this won't be the only fluffy chapter in this fanfic. :3 Expect much of it when Pan and Herro are in West City. xD