Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Spirit of the Phoenix ❯ My Immortal ( Chapter 2 )

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might not change it. but I haven't decided yet.
Well hope you like this chappie too LATERZ
R I guess for gruesomeness in flashback. donno. you tell me. o
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Jade. ENJOY CHAPTER 2

Chapter Two
My Immortal
'He sounds serious enough' Pan thought to herself 'but will he still hold
back.?' She had hoped when he returned he would be stronger. and maybe her
hoping hadn't been in vain. 'Whatever, if he does hold back. who cares,
he'll receive no mercy while in a "battle", as he called it, with me.'-
However she was not allowed to finish her thoughts, due to Bra
standing in front of them, the only person keeping them from the sparring
grounds, set up by Vegeta, behind her. But before Pan could say one word,
Trunks beat her to the punch (no pun intended)
"Hey bra, look we're getting ready to spar so do you mind.?"
"Nice to see you too. dear brother." replied Bra, trying to sound offended.
But Pan was a fast learner.
"Nice try Bra, but you lack sincerity though." She corrected.
"Whatever do you mean, Panny, I just missed my brother, what's wrong with
that?" Bra said, voice loaded with sugar sweetness.
"She means, she would believe you if you hadn't of literally jumped for joy
when I left, dipshit." Trunks finished for Pan watching for any movement or
smile from her, or even any expression other then a frown, but he was
disappointed when he received neither. Just a smart-assed reprimand
"And your one to talk aren't you Trunks, I didn't see any tears from you
missing anyone here, now did I?" she said almost jokingly, but still
carried a tinge of sadness that Trunks stupidly missed due to his
aggravated state. And the comment served it's purpose, He now stood, with a
rather blank expression with Bra just about to fall from her giggling
convulsion that would have put a hyena to shame. While Pan just looked on,
stone-faced, but her eyes danced with laughter at the predicament in which
she had placed her sparring partner. Just about to reply, Trunks was once
again so rudely interrupted by his father's hand coming across the back of
his head.
"BOY, can't you even handle ARGUING with a girl, much less fight one. HAHA"
Vegeta laughed at his own joke. 'It sometimes scares me how much they act
like each other, though neither of them would ever admit how much they do,
uh' Pan almost shuddered at this thought, but refrained 'never again' she
again remembered the promise she made to herself.
Flashback
A battlefield filled with blood and warriors was the only thing she could
see through her tear-filled eyes as she sat upon the ground clutched
mindlessly at the now mauled and lifeless figure that had once been her
youthful, vibrant mother. And her family and friends. now all dead sprawled
here and there across the horrible sight that had once been her home. All
except one was alive, now fighting the two shadowy figures that were
intertwining and lashing back with their earth shattering blows. The 10
year old knew who the man was, but knew nothing of the other two, all she
could make out that came from them was their horrible screeches. Not
mounted from pain, were their cries, but from their excitement of a kill
and the prospect of more blood spilled at their capable, murdering hands.
The girl watched in horror as the 3 figures started to get closer till she
could see them all too clearly. Then. terror and fear struck the girl
almost completely immobile, save clutching her dead mother's body even
tighter. Even as she fermented her grip even tighter the two monsters were
hitting the man, her only savior, again and again and again, till she could
no longer stand the crunching sound every time they hit him. Finally the
man fell to the ground with a sickening splat leaving the girl cringing in
horror at his fate. Had that been all, the little girl could have
controlled herself a little more. But as she looked on the two monsters
followed the man to the ground and landed on either side of him. continuing
to kick him and even go as far as to spit on him. After all that abuse the
girl was stunned to find the man still alive.barely. He was still
breathing. and just before it happened. he apologized.
"'I'm so sorry Panny, I couldn't save them. or you 'cough' please forgive
me 'cough' please?" the man pleaded with her. And all she could do was nod
as a single tear traced itself down his battle-ridden cheek.
"Thank you, please.'cough' I know it doesn't look good, but even with that
chance. if you live.'cough' remember us? And avenge us, Please Pan?" again
she nodded as he began coughing up more and more blood, and she began
crying again. how horrible it must be to die from your own source of life.
as the tears ransacked her face once more. But yet she refused to believe
this was the end. he was the most powerful fighter she had ever known. he
couldn't die. she had believed him to be immortal. 'But dad was supposed to
be unbeatable too.' she thought as her gaze looked over about 100 feet to
her right. There her father's body lay.save his arm that the taller of the
murderers had incinerated while he fought so bravely. But surely not this
man, the one who now lay before her while she held her mother. Never
beaten, not him. But even as the thought entered her mind it was crushed
without mercy or regret. Just as the man was about to say something else,
his head was pierced through the skull by a taloned foot. She held in an
outrageous scream at the sight of the man with a blank expression while a
talon stuck out of his skull, almost splitting it in two. With that face
staring back at her she couldn't control her outcries anymore. She finally
let it go.
"TTTRRUUNNNNNNNKKKSSSSSSS!"
End Flashback
"Pan? PAN!" someone shouted, shattering her thoughts.
"What?" she snapped back.
"Jeez, don't be mad, god, I was just trying to pull you back into this
reality." Bra replied trying to justify herself.
"Ah. sorry, just remembering something."
"Well, what did you remember, must not have been good, cause you looked
like you were about to kill somebody." Trunks asked and nervously
continued, "because that somebody was gonna be me by the look I was
getting" he finished with a timid laugh. And Pan just played it off.
"And somehow I remember you saying I could never beat you, much less hurt
you." She taunted
"Yeah, and that still stands, Panny!" Trunks teased, forgetting about the
earlier death look, but instead of getting a smile or even a smirk as he
had hoped all he got was a distant blank look with sadness stirring in the
dark purple depths of her eyes.
"O come on Pan, don't get all sad, then it wouldn't be a fair fight when I
beat you!"
"Yea right, keep dreaming. faggot." She shot back, followed by a round of
laughter, coming from not Bra or Trunks, but Vegeta. Much to say that both
of the siblings were stunned at their father's actions. And even more so
when he stopped all the sudden. And as soon as he contained it completely
and made a coherent statement after Trunks made his weak comeback of "it
wasn't that funny." which Vegeta was all too happy to answer. "Yes it was
boy, but I get first fight. privilege of family, you understand, right
Pan?" He asked in completely unnatural sweetness. Meanwhile, Pan had no
problem speaking her mind in reply to the taunt.
"Whatever, that just means you'll get to beat him first. makes no
difference to me, go ahead Princess Vegeta." she said with the same amount
of sweetness as a humongous sugar cube. And there went the teasing tone of
the entire conversation, yup, right out the window it went.
"HOW DARE YOU, YOU. YOU HALFBREED! HA NOT EVEN THAT. YOU QUARTERBREED!"
Vegeta pretty much screamed into her yet to change of passiveness to the
commonly used insult that, not surprisingly, Vegeta always shot in her
face. Her calmness at his badgering only proved itself with her calm and
quiet reply.
"Wow, it had almost been a full 24 hours since you used that insult last. I
must say, you are improving, which I find extraordinary, and at the same
time. disturbing, hmm." and that's when Trunks and Bra realized that their
father was turning every shade of the rainbow trying to contain his temper
or either delay it till his was fighting. And if that was the case. things
weren't looking so good for Trunks.
Just when Vegeta thought he was gonna lose all control of his temper
there was a tap on his shoulder. He whipped around and was about to cuss
out whoever it was but decided it wouldn't be a very wise health decision
when he saw it was his ever loving wife, Bulma.
"Why the hell didn't you guys tell me Trunks was back?" she asked
impatiently, tapping her foot while she waited for their answer. finally
someone did, Bra, rather tactfully one might say, however others.
"Oops!" was her ever so strategized answer, which, surprisingly, worked. So
Bulma did what any other mother would do for her son's homecoming, exactly
what Pan and Vegeta was hoping she wouldn't do. o well whoever said that
hoping solved anything.
"So are you hungry, Trunks?" she asked almost innocently.
"You guessed it" he smiled triumphantly at the crestfallen Vegeta and the
seemingly indifferent Pan and with one last glance followed his mother
inside for a meal he was dying to have, and the fact that he didn't have to
fight the two now. that was a plus. A BIG plus.
"HEY BOY GET BACK HERE WERE SUPPOSED TO SPAR!" his father yelled after him.
"But dad I'm hungry" he whined back, but his father wasn't going to be
swayed by HIM.
"NONSENSE, your mother will understand." he supplied. but Bulma had other
plans. And Pan just watch with impatience and deeply hidden amusement
stirring itself in her black lavender eyes. And it only grew as the scene
played itself out before her.
"O no you don't Vegeta, I say he needs to at least eat and have some rest
before you tear him up again, I mean Jesus Christ he just got back, Give
him a break." she pleaded, or commanded, one or the other.
"Whatever woman. coddle how much ever you see fit. now I KNOW it's not my
fault he's soft."
"What was that?" asked dangerously filled with sheathed hostility which
made him think twice about his comment.
"BAH! Nothing just go ahead and feed the pansy, let him rest all you want.
but remember boy, after that you and I ARE going to spar, whether you like
it or not." he said almost threateningly. with that Trunks was continuing
to get extremely nervous and voiced as much.
"JEEZ FINE, god what a homecoming, you think I'd killed somebody the way
I'm getting treated." he said trying to defend himself.
"Don't forget me." Pan said from the back of the group with an occupied
look in her eyes, her face, a stone mask, as usual.
"Course not Panny, I could never forget about you" Trunks said cheerfully
which got a snort from Vegeta and Pan's eyes becoming edged with sadness,
or maybe. regret. But only Pan knew what she was thinking, and it was of
bright blue skies.
'And I won't ever forget you, or any of you for that matter. it's not gonna
happen again. I promise.' She thought to herself.
EW THEY NO FIGHT YET! So tell me what you think. hate/love I don't care
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DREADED FLAMES. next chapter who will the battle commence between, Vegeta
and Trunks, or Pan and Trunks, or maybe even Vegeta vs. Pan, WHO
KNOWS???!!! O THE MADNESS! Ahem. Excuse me next chapter. Chapter Three. WHAT?
That's all I got so far. anyway SEEYA NEXT CHAPTER R and R one more thing.
Anonymous aloud now. fixed it YAY! Forgot to change stupid setting. well
now I hope I get more reviews ( hehehe.
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Jade.