Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Spirit of the Phoenix ❯ Hidden Rage ( Chapter 3 )

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Dbz or dbgt no mine wish was but no mine, letter of request sent, no return letter... o wellys here nother chappie ENJOY o by the way THANKS FOR REVIEWING THOSE WHO DID!!! And of course mucho thanks for reading for those who have patience... unlike me

Chappie three muhahahahaha hidden rage MUAHAHHAHA

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Once they were in the house and they entered the kitchen, father and son duo, took apart the meal Bulma had so lavishly prepared. However, there was no need for the plates she had set, and utensils? Forget utensils. As Vegeta and Trunks dug in, Bulma watched with disgust, and Pan watched with bridled amusement at the horrible display of table manners before her.
"Don't you want any Panny?" Trunks asked through a numerous rice balls, filled mouth spitting stray pieces at Pan and didn't even wait for her to answer, catching his father trying to steal from his plate, big mistake. And with all of them fighting, Bulma, over them not using manners, and Vegeta Trunks fighting over a steak, they all so innocently missed the look of anger and the overshadowing of darkness cross over Pan's face and the rice that had been spit at her disintegrate into a purple/black flame. And just as quickly as her anger had been kindled, it was gone.

Somewhere above

"Master?"

"Yes?"

"Did you feel that?"

"Yes, how could I not? And somehow it felt familiar somehow, but I can't remember where I've felt it before..."

"Do you want me to check it out?"

"No, it is gone now, there would be nothing more than a wild goose chase, no, we will wait for it to reveal itself again..."

"As you wish..."

Back at Capsule Corp. "NO FAIR!" was the shouting heard over the trembling earth.

"You said nothing ABOUT not going super, BOY!"

"YA but I thought you might want to keep the training area INTACT!" Trunks countered, hoping for some help from anyone that hadn't gone crazy, unfortunately the only one with a sane wasn't saying a word, just, once again... looking on with amusement at the boy getting his ass handed to him. And as you could guess, this observation wasn't passed over by Vegeta.

"I told your mother you had gotten soft but Jesus, at least TRY a little harder!" Vegeta snarled back with pure malice in his voice. Finally, concern won over amusement, at least with the now entering Bulma, who had been watching on the overseeing platform above the training arena setup.

"You know he's right Vegeta... if you tear up the arena again, I will NOT build a new one." But as usual of course the PRINCE Vegeta wasn't going to listen, just as the words had left her mouth he let off a chi blast big enough to put a whole in the earth... which it would have had it not been for Trunks retaliating strike. But just as soon as they were about to start another all out punching-fest they were abruptly interrupted by every light in the dome going off. A simple explanation was to blame and do we know what happened, if you don't you will just about...now.
"GODDAMNIT WOMAN, TURN THE FUCKING LIGHTS BACK ON! NOW!" was the roar heard above the silence, well other than the snickering of every one else, save Vegeta who was too busy ranting like a bull.
"Don't you use that tone with me, Vegeta, I've warned you before, but would you listen to me, NEVER! Now until you learn to respect my training dome, it's just that, MINE!" she continued with the punishment, "no one EXPECT those I allow in here, PERSONALLY, will enter. And don't think that I am not fully prepared for the precautions this will require, got it?" she finished with a huff and stomped off back to the house. This left trunks and Pan with an irate madman looking for blood. Fortunately he only found frustration... so the two calm people in the once light filled room quickly exited before he found his mobility again... as I said... smart people.

Inside the house...
"So I'm guessing dad didn't go to those anger management classes mom wanted him to?" Trunks asked jokingly.
"Oh no, he went, it just didn't help, for obvious reasons" Bulma replied with a sneer.
"Well, as fun as this family's reunion has been, I'm out..."
"Hmm. If you are gonna go anyway make sure you go with him Pan, things might not be of beneficial environment for a while... seeing as Vegeta has taken it upon himself to throw a tantrum"
"Don't mind if I do..." Pan cringed when she heard glass shattering somewhere outside. But Bulma just smiled...
"No worries, that was just my security system taking effect." She explained as she laughed evilly.
"Ehehehe... uh mom... were gonna go now, k?" Trunks asked nervously, but didn't wait for an answer, seeing as she was absorbed in her evil laughter, he and Pan thought it best to leave her be...

Back at son's place "Welcome home Trunks!" Videl greeted trunks as he came through their front door with pan in tow. "Thanks miss V. its good to be back... really..." he said uneasily. "Well don't sound too excited" Videl answered with a laugh, then she looked to pan questioningly. Which, of course, Pan had no problem explaining, "He's mad cause as soon as he got home he got his ass beat by Vegeta..." "Gee, thanks bunches Panny!" he said sarcastically meanwhile trying, and I repeat TRYING to give her a mean noogie (yes it's a word, MY WORD HEHEHE...hehe...)
As she slipped passed Trunks she took to flower pot resting elaborately on to coffee table and preceded to hit him over the head with it (mean ain't she?)
"HEY, THAT HURT!" he yelled it protest rubbing the now growing lump on his skull.
"O and I thought it was supposed to tickle" she shot back, "that's what you getting for messing with me!" she finished with a satisfying smirk. `Well at least she did something besides just look passive, evil if it did almost cost me consciousness' he thought to himself as he smiled.
When he smiled pan was thrown back in her mind to that horrible time when hope was lost... --------------------------------------------------Flashback begin----------- ---------------------------

That's what expression he died with... a smile, a smile to raise her courage. `Why' she thought ` why us, what the hell did we do to deserve all this suffering' she questioned them in her mind `WHY, GONE, ALL GONE!' she finally realized to herself what had caused this... absolutely nothing. Soon fear and anguish was taken over by an even stronger emotion Pan had ever experienced, hate. Sure she had said "I hate you" before to different people, but, o no, this ran deeper, much deeper. It ran from her head, through her heart and soul, down to her toes. This was pure, merciless, unrelenting, hate. And just as she realized this, something snapped. Maybe it was seeing all her family and friends, lying cold and motionless across the dry earth. Or maybe it was the murderers taunting who were drawn by the scream of one of their victim's name. "What's the matter, little girl? Lose your dolly? Or just your entire family... awe... sister I think we hurt her feelings" the shorter one sneered through a snake-like head as the taller one, apparently, chuckled mirthfully at her sister's cruelties. But was stopped abruptly by a commanding voice. "Shut up" was the quiet command from the seemingly defeated girl. "What was that little girl?" she asked the smaller figure who was clutching a mauled figure on the grounded, the girl was still staring at the ground, her eyes covered with her long, onyx hair. "I think she just told us to shut up, is that right, Panny?" she taunted coldly to the girl. With the name Pan shuddered, but not in fear, with barely concealed anger. "Awe, are you scared, Panny?" the older one now spoke. Who actually almost regretted what she said because of the girl's reaction. "I said SHUT UP you stupid BITCH!" Pan screamed as she was surrounded by waves of purple fire... -----------------------------------------------Flashback End---------------- ---------------------------

"Pan, PAN!, WAKE-UP!" someone screamed in her ear.
"Huh...?" pan looked around confused... it was morning and she was in bed, in her pajamas.
"Pan its 10:30 you need to get ready to go." Gohan told her as he tried to wake her up.
"Go where?" she asked, half asleep.
"With Marron, Bra, Trunks, and the rest of the family, don't you remember? We're going to the fair that just opened next to Vegeta's house, come ON hurry up were gonna' be late!" Videl finished for him as she went past her daughter's bedroom door.
"fine, fine I'm up!" she retorted.
"K were leaving in five minutes!" Gohan informed her. `God' Pan thought to herself, `can they be anymore aggravating in the morning!' bitterly, she flung the covers and got dressed. Then headed down to where her father and mother stood standing, they had their backs to her looking out the open front door. They were like statues not either one moved an inch. Then they fell to the floor with blood pouring from their seemingly intact bodies... pan looked closer and saw that they had been impaled, it seemed so familiar, the sight before pan's wide eyes. She tried to see if they were alive... but... so much. Blood, seemingly rivers of the only thing that kept earth's kind alive, their life force taken without consent. Unacceptable...
Pan felt a comfortable and now familiar anger building inside her, her escape. Her savior.
Her fist clenched to white as she tried to sense... something, anything, that could tell her what had happened... but she already knew, for sure when she saw the bite marks...
Now the anger was seeping from her mind, rage was vibrating her very being... yes this was what would give her her edge, pure, untainted hate... like before. Her head snapped up at the realization... this was just as before... the front door, the blood, the bite marks...
She was brought back to the present when her father stirred and even more so when every one of the z-fighters suddenly appeared in the living room next to the front door. Without a word, Goku walked over to the now struggling Gohan and gave him a sensu bean. It was too late... for Videl... no one moved as pan scooped up her once bubbly cheery mother and held her with such a grip Goku himself could not have taken her from pan... or would have even tried. With the look of murder pan was now sported. So they preceded to walk outside to what had cause such a pointless death, with Gohan now on his feet... no time to mourn, never enough time to mourn, pan thought angrily. But somewhere in the back of her mind... something wasn't the same... something was different about this time... besides her being older... everything had gone the same, except. Except, what a powerful word in this case... Gohan had not received a sensu bean, but he had fought on, until the z-fighters got there, a couple minutes later.
Pan placed her mother on the floor softly, trying not to ruin her anymore than she had been. As she started to walk to the door, she hesitated, for the first time in a long while, afraid of what she would see, what would happen. She continued, though with a growing mixture of fear, knowing, and hate. As she stood now at the threshold of the door, she felt something, like a flicker of pain, but she saw nothing, not even as the pain now grew and a ball of light flung her against the back of the living room into the wall. But even as she lie there trying to figure out what had happened, the answer was already forming in her mind, she had felt that energy before... but it couldn't be... When she saw a shadow pass through the door, and another painful ball of light came, flung at her as she moved with speed unknown even to her. As she found her bearings she looked up and saw what she had dreaded since she was ten, the hydra sisters seemingly unharmed by time. They floated there in HER house, laughing hysterically.
"Thought you wouldn't see us again, did you, silly little girllll...!" the older one sneered. As she came at Pan, she dodged the older's fangs but the other came behind her and bit her with a vice grip on her neck. All pan could do was... "GET OFFA MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Ew dontcha just hate cliffys... me too and since so many authors have done it to me, no hard feelings, now ill doing it to yall, but DAMN that took a long time didn't it? Let me explain it's a simple math problem No internetno disks to transfer to computer with= NO CHAPPIES sorries and apologies to reviewers and readers, and in reply to very good question... yes I did lose my big ass computer.. in storage...ehheheheh... anywho hope to have a new chappie up soon and hope yall enjoy this one JadeFighter-(crosses fingers)

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