Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ You're where I belong ❯ Friday NIght BLues ( Chapter 26 )

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You'rewhere I belong

Friday Night Blues

Pan was not sure if leaving the way she did caused more harm than good. It did not matter; Trunks always pushed her to the edge. She refused to offer an apology nor was she going to give him the satisfaction giving him any other information he wanted. She headed to her home and in to her own room. There she looked around and felt how strange it was to be there. She knew her life was inevitably changed and that she would not be living at home any more. She was mad but she did not hate Trunks, so why was she feeling so out of it? Well she could blame it on hormones. She went about her task, in order to keep her mind clear. She went to her desk drawer and pulled out her Dino Cap. She might as well start packing her things that she wanted to bring with her to her soon to be new home. After the task, she stared once again. Wondering if or when things got to normal and they were allowed to leave CC compound how her parents would change her room, or would they leave it the same with all of her old posters and pictures she was leaving behind?

Not too worried she IT'd herself to CC in West City. It was too late for any normal person to be there. She Ki searched to be sure Trunks had not come back. All clear she went inside with her private key card. This would be the first time she had used the Keys that Trunks had presented her. Nevertheless, since she was going to marry him, it was natural she have a set. Riding up the elevator, she thought of how much trust he had in her. His entire family trusted her explicitly. Now she was a part of that family, her and Goten. Ahh Goten, he was so much like an older brother, she could not ask for him to be any happier then he would be with Pan. But she would not think about that now, she was too busy being mad at Trunks, yet she was moving her things into his home and not out. What did she know?

Being on the top floor was something else. She watched the Sunrise on the deck of the penthouse. She had spent the remainder of the night up there. Her things securely in the guest room until she could decide what she needed. Soon her whole wardrobe would change anyhow. She yawned as she decided to sleep a few more hours until later that day. At 10 AM she would met with the contractors to finish the Capsule hall. Glad to have that out of the way. Bulma could order the rest of the things, including Food and what ever else they wanted. Bra could decorate to her hearts content. The only thing Pan cared about now was training, caring for her Chibi, getting her tail under control and Preparing to Transform and have Trunks and her be Moon bound. Everything was icing and feeling her Siayan nature, nothing else mattered but the battle ahead of her; blood pumping strongly through her veins. Closing her eyes, she slipped into the new morning. It was Friday and they had one week left.

CC Med wing

Gohan awoke in the lab, finding himself Ki restrained to a bed. A worried Videl peered down her blue eyes very concerned... quickly trying to remember what happened, he looked over to his right and saw on the other bed was Trunks. For a moment, he was angry. However, he got a slight shock from the restraints.

“Save it Gohan” warned Videl

He looked puzzlingly at her.

“Don't give me that look, you nearly killed him last night!' she barked

`He hurt Pan1'

“No, he pissed her off, there is a difference” she reported

He could not reply

“Gohan you have not been yourself”

He shook his head in agreement

“Ryokum thinks that you have Moon sickness”

“What's that?” he asked

“Something about the moon and its nearing its fullness, you are having affects causing you to have aggressive behavior. Bulma is waiting to give you the Brute Inoculation early so that you can not go off again”

He tried to get up, today was the day they were going to test Vegeta with the med caps that had he inoculation with time release. They needed to try it on him before the kids got implanted.

Videl shoved him back down, “Bulma will be up in a bit, you relax and try talking to Trunks, he thinks you hate him for sure, and he feels bad enough about Pan. She did not come home last night”

“Where is she?” he asked very concerned

`relax” she whispered, “She strayed to the penthouse last night, Goku had followed her IT, she kept her Ki very low, but he told me that Trunks could feel for the other KI and he could find her” she smiled

Gohan thanked Videl, knowing that this information was giving so that he could tell Trunks that, and help mend the bridge they set fire to last night…

“Good morning Angel” Goten teased his Bra

“”Hey” She smiled

“I can't wait only a week left and I can have you all to myself finally” His voice taking on a wistful sound.

“I know, by the way why you are in my room? Aren't you afraid of having my father beat you this morning?”

He laughed, “Nope he actually sent me inhere to wake you up!”

She could only smile brighter, but then jumped up super fast and rushed to her bathroom. What happened next made Goten almost forget that he was hungry. HE had never been sick in his life, but he remembered Videl tossing her cookies and what it sounded like was pure horror. Now he could hear Bra, and he was not sure what to do.

HE did not know what pained him first the retching sounds or her crying. Slowly he opened the bathroom door and walked in. Goten came inside and kenneled by Bra and pulled her matted Blue hair away from her sweet face. Bleary eyed she looked at him embarrassed. That was until she was hit with another wave of nausea. She hated being this weak, and it made her cry even more. This was too hard crying and vomiting at the same time while he stood there and watched.

Goten only made soothing sounds and reminded her that he loved her no matter what she looked like. Bra only nodded her head. Obviously, he could read her thought this morning very clearly. When she thought she could move, he helped her up. Her body had felt like it had been torn in two. She washed her face and brushed her teeth all the while as he kept an arm lightly draped around her. She wobbly walked back to her bed, and sat down.

On a desire, Goten picked up a hairbrush near on her nightstand and slowly began to brush her long hair. Deeply sighing she relaxed into his ministrations. Kami she felt so much better, and now he was making her relax beyond anything she could imagine. How could simply having ones hairbrush be a turn on? Smiling it was probably because who her new hairdresser was. She closed her eyes and allowed him to continue, she had to give him credit though he was being very through with it.

Ryokum woke and went to go to Bra's room where most of the sewing was taking place. She opened her door to see that Bra was not only not alone, but busy. Quietly she shut the door, glad that she had not disturbed the couple. Years of working for the royal family had taught her one thing and that was discretion. However, she couldn't wait to give Bulma and Chichi the tasty tidbit of what she saw. IN her mind, she could not remember a more alluring thing, then having a man brush a woman's hair. Luckily, they were in the kitchen drinking that bitter black concoction that somehow seemed better when droned in sugar and lots of cream…

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CC KTICHEN

“MY baby, wow he's so romantic!” gushed Chichi sounding very much like her once human self. Indignation did not bother her this morning.

Bulma smiled and thought of how romantic it was indeed that Bra had found the best of both worlds. She had found the perfect Siayan. She asked Ryokum the question, “Is it wrong for Men to be soft and romantic like this?”

Ryokum knew where this was leading, “No, men of all races and worlds find time to be inclined to treat their loved ones with much respect and love and gently”

Bulma smiled, so her infallible Prince who only showed Bra and herself his sweet nature was not some weak freak. HE never showed her affection in the presence of others, but that was fine, but now she could give him the information in their bedroom and see how he reacted once he found that he was not being unSaiyan like.

The women continued their gossiping, and when Videl came inside, she joined them. The only down note was the fact that Pan had not shown up yet in the early morning. Goku and Vegeta were having their early morning spar in the GR, and every other Siayan was preparing to go out and practice once again in the large Southwest quadrant. Vegeta had ordered them to go and make a kill, of some animal and let them fend for themselves. They all would be gone for three days. Piccolo would supervise while the Briefs and the Sons settled some matters.

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The sun was starting to get very bright and hot. Pan woke up to the blazing heat. She checked the time and bounded off the upper deck. She had only a few minutes to get to the Capsule hall to meet with the contractors.

Today would be the last day she hoped. Just in time, she appeared when they did. They settled down and watched as the finishing touches were put to work and she IT'd herself to her bathroom and brushed her teeth and hair and then went right back to the site. Smiling to herself she really enjoyed being able to move over great distances with her newest technique. However, she really wanted to try a bigger jump. She filed that desire back in her mind and would pull it out later when she had more time. She rushed off to get the work finished.

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MEDWING CC

Bulma and Videl stood outside of the hospital wing. They heard no noise and they were not sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. Trunks was still in thee with Gohan and no one else was around. Contemplating the door, they did not notice Goku who appeared behind them. He happily grabbed the two women in a tight hug causing them to scream! Bulma proceeded to hit him over the head.

“What are you waiting for?” he asked

“Its quiet in there, we are wondering if they are ok.” Replied Videl

“well I thought I would let you know that Vegeta is getting restless and if my assumption is correct, he will not be a willing participant if we keep the King waiting any longer,” was his reply.

Noting the authorative tone, Bulma proceeded to open the doors and see how her two charges were doing…

The sight they walked into was deafening. The two men were only looking at each other. Bulma had no more time, she needed Gohan and Trunks to be over this because now they needed to help her deal with Oozaro Vegeta, "Kiss and make up we have work to do”

It what was needed to end the standoff. Both men knew how difficult Bulma could be. The three shared many things, but their scientific minds were always greedy for advancement and they knew just how important it was to have the formula work. No one wanted to cut off any tails if they failed…

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Done, she was done. The contractors were done. Pan IT'd herself to Bra's studio giving everyone heart failure. Chichi gave her that scathing look. She had the decency to look sorry. Not missing a beat Ryokum ordered her to shower and come back to the fitting stage. Pan obliged. Once done she came back and let the women fuss over her dress. Chichi and Bra clamored down and tried to figure out the best way to do Pan's hair, that would complement the outfit. Pan felt like that Barbie she hated so much, but admiring the dress; it was something amazing. What she loved best was that she did not have to wear strappy heels, but boots. However, it showed more of her body then she was use to, it was like a dream. Helping her remove the garment Bra then quickly drug Pan to her bedroom area to have a talk…

“What are you doing Pan?” she asked

“Coming for a fitting?” she quipped out

“Not funny, have you talked to Trunks?”

“No. I don't plan on it either.”

“Why not? Are you afraid of him?” Bra took another approached that would set Pan up.

“I am not afraid of anyone!” She spat

“Then why have you not talked to him yet?”

“I have been busy; I finished to Hall so now you can decorate to your hearts content”

“Pan are you ok?” she asked concerned for her friend's animosity

“I am fine, I am not wasting my time talking though” she got up and left. Leaving Bra watching her with great concern.

Pan did not IT her self-gone; she pushed her way to the kitchen in hopes to fins food.

In the kitchen, she rummaged for anything, it as hard to find because with all the Saiyans there food was scarce. She settled on making popcorn and then dreamily imagined herself spending Trunks money and eating out. With her bag in tote, she left the kitchen to make her way to see her mother. Unfortunately, she was with everyone else she was trying to avoid... Gohan was first to met with her, and he checked her out to be sure that she had no damage.

Nevertheless, Videl pulled him from her, when she noticed the look Trunks was giving everyone, but most especially her.

Even Vegeta and Bulma silently left the room to leave Pan and Trunks facing each other since their fight the night before...

IF tension was high last night above the pool, today was unbearable. Pan however, was not wrapping her tail along her abdomen.

No one was powered up.

It was the intensity of the stare neither one backing down from the confrontation.

Her tail began to thump on the ground and its motion caught Trunks off guard. As it raised and dropped, he watched it intently. Catching that his attention was being diverted Pan moved it back and forth, and sure enough Trunks followed it. In that, instant she charged forward and punched him in the stomach. Making him double over. Then she IT'd herself back to his penthouse.

Vegeta rushed in first to see his son standing back up and trying to catch his breath. He gave him a searing look before turning on his heels and stomping out in a Royal fit. Surprisingly Gohan came to Trunks and helped him up.

“Trunks feel for your KI,” he told the man

“My Ki?” he asked gulping in air

“Search outward for your Ki” he implored him

Trunks did as he was told and questioned why he could feel a slight Ki of his

Then it dawned on him, Gohan told him this earlier but he had been too mad to listen. His Ki that meant it was His child he could feel. HE closed his eyes again to concentrate on the tiny flicker, and smiled as he could sense a little of Pan too in that.

Trunks rushed out of the med wing into the yard to find Goku, his parents and Videl staring off.

Vegeta tilted his head toward Trunks, “Well Boy?”

“It's my son,” Trunks whispered

“Well now you know, she can't hide its Ki only her own. What are you going to do?”

“Go home” with that Trunks jumped in the air and Flew toward his Penthouse considering one day that he could learn Instant Transmission.

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That evening Bulma approached Vegeta

“O.K. Vegeta are you ready to transform?”

“Woman lets get this over with!”

With the help of Gohan and Videl. Bulma was able to insert The MEDCAP inside of Vegeta's forearm.

“Veggie do you want the moon projector or can you do it without it?”

“I can only go straight to SSJ4. I still need the moon to go and stay Oozaro, I am not using the Brute rays, I am not sure if that would make it easier or not”

“SO the old fashion way!”

Gohan held on to the controlled that would activate the madcap with the inoculation. Goku stood by to care for anyone getting hurt and Bulma set the projector up to create the full moon.

Bulma had been present when Goku had transformed the one time, and he had faced Vegeta Twice in this form. However, to see Vegeta transform by the moon light stirred some deep longing inside of her. Instead of being scared, she was excited as his muscles started to bulge and his body changed.

Vegeta shouted for the glory of the moonlight and sheer power that that transformation caused. Gohan and Goku were so aware of Bulma reaction that they feared that she would try to transform just to be with him.

Thank goodness, that she had inoculated herself and the others before Vegeta tried it. They were sure none of them would have been able to control themselves the pull of the moon was so great. Vegeta and Goku had the greatest control and thus could do what they pleased in this awesome form, but Vegeta had the most experience.

If anything he was more in control now that he had transformed, he could sense Bulma reaction to him even though he now stood 100 feet taller then her.

Gohan, checking the device in his hands took deep breathes to slow the heavy beating in his heart and was glad for a moment that he still had some sense left. HE pushed the e signal hoping it worked.

Silently the countdown began and within the same time it took for Vegeta to transform, he came out of the stage and returned to normal. A little tired. Bulma rushed to him and nearly threw herself on him.

The others congratulated them and walked away.

Only Vegeta could give Bulma what she needed most to ease her discomfort from the intensity of watching her mate.

All of them there could scent the sexual arousal.

Videl Goku and Gohan all left. However, Goku was in deep search for Chichi, and Videl and Gohan were off to their own set of rooms. The night was going to be filled with intense sexual encounters. ……………………..

All accept our two couples Bra and Goten remained in the house during the transformation and Bra was having still a hard time keeping her stomach settled.

Trunks and Pan…..Well

At the Penthouse

Trunks tired not to let her know he was there. He silently watched her as she called three different delivery services. Her Saiyan appetitive in full swing. HE saw as she debated weather or not to use her own credit cards, but she quickly displaced them for the use of the one he had given her. He tried not to smile as he heard he mumble that it was his fault she was so hungry anyway.

He crept to the elevator and decided to spend a day checking things for Capsule corps. There was no need for him to be there and not check on it. True he was on vacation for the next few weeks, but he was going to spend the night home so…

Trunks sighed. He probably should not have gone in, It was better that nobody really knew he was in that day. Still, he started to become aggravated at what had happened. Could these human really be so incompetent? HE would make sure that when he really left for his vacation that somebody would be there to run things. Maybe mom could hire some one to help her so that he could spend a time smoothing things over with Pan and he would need his mind completely on that task... He sighed again and thought of the girl, no the woman that was upstairs.

There was a week left before they were to be married and most importantly bonded. As arrogant he might be, he knew that he had been wrong to try to get Pan to talk to him. HE had instigated the fight. HE wanted desperately to know why she did not tell him she was pregnant. He was trying to trick her up. HE imagined her blushing and getting mad not totally pissed. Then again, he was mad too. HE had every right to know and he wanted her to tell him. If she could not talk to him then why should they even be together? They could always talk before?

Even so, he missed her. NO matter what fights they had, he always missed her. He climbed out his office window and flew to the next level. HE had no intention of her hearing him and he wanted to just keep and eye on her.

It would be another day before she would calm down enough for them to talk.

That much he knew. As he floated top he saw Pan working on the computer.

She was too engrossed to notice his slight Ki... Nobody would even up this high anyways. She was laughing and giggling.

Then he noticed that every so often she would pick up that plastic card and then type vigorously. She had and evil smirk. Then he wondered, is she trying to break me? She looked up and stared around as if she had heard something.

Now he smiled, she had heard his thoughts.

IF she could hear him then she was not mad at him.

But what was she buying? Well she could not break him that way,

he did have a limit on those cards, do your worse Pan as long as your still here.

Then Trunks debated where he wanted to go.

He hated to go back to CC and have his father beat him silly, he wanted to go home and make things right with Pan but then he figured that they would either blow up the house or have sex. The two emotions that beat on his mind frustrated him.

He refused to act on it. Slowly he wound his way up to the top deck and settled on the lounge chairs that were bolted there.

He would sleep out there; keeping an eye and ear for his love and avoid his father.