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Breaking Free	By : necowaffer Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 1215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I do not own dbz. only the characters I made up.

Bra glared hatefully at her father. 'What the hell is his problem?', she thought as she watched
him stalk out of roomroom. All she wanted to do was go into town to watch the festival. His
overprotective act was getting old. Had been old, actually, for about two years now. Bra was
18 and one of the strongest on the planet. What was he so afraid of?

Even as she asked herself the question she knew the answer. She watched as her father
stopped to give Pan a deadly glare as she entered the room. It was no secret that Vegeta
hated Pan. Pan in a nut shell was the answer to her question. Vegeta had not been right since
her mother's death almost 13 years ago. And Vegeta blamed Pan for it all. And in essence, it
was her fault.

Bra put her head in her hands and rubbed her temples as the memory of the gruesome story
came back to her, the one she had been told since she was old enough to comprehend . . .

It all started with Videl, Pan's mother. Videl was an elite guard, Bulma's personal guard and
best friend. They had known each other since they were children and so when Bulma became
Queen, she had the honor of protecting her.

And then it happened. Videl fell in love with an underclassman. Something prohibited on
Vegetsei. Not just any underclassman, but a third class warrior. That was just where the
problems began. Videl was also betrothed to a nobleman of a very powerful house. Videl
hadn't even liked the man she was to be mated with and with Bulma's help had managed to
put it off.

When she found out she was pregnet, her betrothed Kudro, went into a rampage, asking the
King for the right to kill the three of them. Videl pleaded with Bulma to be let off, sighting her
years of loyalty and friendship in her favor. Bulma knew that Videl loved Gohan and didn't
want her friend to die because of something she saw as trivial. So Bulma in turn begged her
husband for her friend's life. Vegeta could not deny his Queen anything and granted Videl,
Gohan and their unborn child the right to live. He did strip Videl of her title and rank, but they
were left to live peacefully as third class.

Kudro was not at all happy about it, though. For three years he brooded and plotted on how
to get her back for his disgrace. And then one night while Videl and Gohan were in bed, he
struck, slaying them both in cold blood.

The Queen had taken immediate action, having Kudro and his men killed, and brought Pan to
the palace to live, be raised as an elite, and become the new princess' personal guard. To
forget the short life she had led as a third class.

The Queen raised Pan as if she was one of her own. For five years everything was perfect.
But, Bulma had underestimated Kudro's family. They were very angry, and they already had a
grave dislike of the Queen. They certainly did not like Pan living in the palace as she was.
They caught her unaware and killed her.

Bra had been there that day, at her mother's side when she died. She would never forget that
day for as long as she lived . . .

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Pan had left Bra's room and went into her own after seeing the look on Bra's face. Pan knew
her enough to know she did not like to talk after fighting with her father. They seemed to be
doing that so much more lately. She could remember a time not too long ago that Bra was
'daddy's little girl' and always got her way. Not too much has changed in the past 10 years.
Except . . . that her brother is getting married soon.

To Me.

Pan smiled when she thought that. She couldn't help but to be happy when she thought about
Trunks. She had been in love with him for so long, and now they are finally going to be
together. Ruling the planet didn't sound too bad either. All the changes she could make . . .

She only hoped to be as good of a Queen as Bulma had been. The people had loved her.
Everyone had thought highly of the royal couple. It had been a peaceful and prosperous time
for everyone. Of course there had been a few families that didn't like her, something about a
scandal of how she became Queen, but she didn't know what exactly. It didn't matter anyway,
anyone who opposed the Queen has long since been gone.

Pan was going through her own little scandal. Nobody liked her. It seemed that the entire
planet thought the way Vegeta did.

"Oh well," she said to herself."Trunks will make it all better. He makes everything better. He
makes it all worth it."

No one knew of Pan and Prince Trunks' engagement yet. They had been mates for some time
now, but had wanted to wait until Bra was a little older. When things were calm, he would
make the announcement and prepare for the ceremony. Pan had a feeling it was going to be
sometime soon.

Pan finished getting ready for bed by pulling her short hair away from her face. She walked
over to the door that join her room with Bra's to see if she was still awake. But as she
suspected, Bra's light was off. She sighed, wondering what could have upset Bra so much
tonight. It could be anything with the way she has been acting lately.

Pan shook her head to clear it from such brooding thoughts. 'There are much more happier
things to think about . . . ', she thought as she climbed into her own bed. She was asleep in minutes.

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The morning found Bra in her usual routine. Training with Father in the morning, tutors in the
afternoon, spar with Pan, then training with Trunks sometime in the evening.

It was while she was waiting for Trunks to come and spar that was the best time. This time
was all to herself. Tonight Trunks was not going to be training her. He had something planned
with Pan.

She took the opportunity to go into her mother's lab. Her father had never closed it up, though
people usually didn't go in there. This was Bra's favorite place to be and spent as much time
as she could in there. It brought back memories of her mother and she was always afraid
she'd forget.

Tonight she planned on getting into her mother's personal files, in hopes to learn more about
the woman she was. She figured the passwords and encryption codes couldn't be too hard.
Bra had been frustrated all day and was up to the challenge.

She reached her mother's lab and sat at her old computer. Technology hadn't changed much
since she left. She was technology for the planet. Bra was hoping to find the blueprints and
ideas of her mother's unfinished projects. She wanted to start bringing Vegetsei back up to
pace. She believed she could do it. She had her mother's intelligence anyway.

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Pan was in Trunks rooms having a candle lite dinner. Everything cast in darkness and shadow
except them.

'Trunks can be so romantic when he wants to', Pan thought as he poured her another glass of
wine. She blushed a little and smile when he looked up at her, his eyes a dark blue, looking at
her with such an intensity it made a chill go up her spine. He gave her a teasing smirk and
sipped his own wine, his eyes never leaving hers.

The room was silent as they gazed at each other, nothing daring to make a sound. The silence
was getting to Pan. Even after all the time spent so intimately with Trunks she could never get
used to how he liked everything deathly quiet. He was much like his father in that respect.

"So," Pan started wanting to break the silence before it consumed her. "how did the meetings
go today? Nothing new?"

"No," Trunks answered simply. Pan fidgeted a little. The look he was giving her was so
intense. It felt like he was burning holes through her. Why was he looking at her so? She took
a sip of her wine, trying to relax.

Trunks knew he made her uncomfortable with the way he was looking at her. For some sick
reason he liked it. Too much of his father in him, he supposed. He was studying her tonight.
Not so much looking for flaws, than to just burn her image into his mind. He was thinking
about the decision he was about to make. Something he should have done a long time ago,
but had been too afraid to do so. Too afraid of what his Father would say. Too afraid of what
the public would say. And now he knew he could wait no longer. Damn what anyone said!

Suddenly Trunks got up from his seat and kneeled in front of Pan's chair. Pan was a little
startled by his sudden movement. He laid his head in her lap and she instinctively started
stroking his hair in a comforting fashion.

"Trunks-love, what is it?" Pan said worriedly.

"I'm going to tell my father and prepare for the ceremony." There he told her. He lifted his
head to see her reaction and was well rewarded. Pan's jaw was completely hanging open and
her eyes were wide. She had thought he would be doing it sometime soon but was still caught
by surprise.

"Really Trunks? Are we finally going to let everyone know? Be together without sneaking
around?" Pan was excited by the thought of being with Trunks always and not caring who knew.

"Yes, Pan. I'm going to tell him tomorrow. I don't care what he or anyone else says. You are
my mate and will be my Queen. No one will stand in our way. Not even my father. I will kill
him before he even has a chance."

Pan smiled as she listened to his heart felt words. No, she didn't like Vegeta but didn't know if
she wanted to see him dead. Bra seemed to have some connection with him . . .

Pan's thoughts trailed off as Trunks pulled her into a sweet kiss. They broke a few moments
later for him to look into her eyes. He brushed some hair out of her face so he could see her
better. He looked into her deep brown eyes seeing his love matched by hers.

He pulled her in for another kiss. This one passionate and hungry. Pan returned the kiss just as
equally. Her need for him rising. Trunks pulled her down onto the floor with him, then pulled
her tight against his body. She sighed when their bodies met sending chills throughout her.

Trunks tilted her head back to deepen the kiss, his tongue now fully exploring her mouth. His
hands caressed her body, eliciting pleasured gasps and moans from her. Pan's own hands
were rubbing up and down Trunks' back, feeling the firm muscles under his smooth skin. She
worked her hands down his back until she came to the base of his tail. Trunks gasped as she
began to massage the sensitive area. He moved his mouth from hers and began nipping at her
neck. He began to get frustrated with the clothing she had covering her body and ripped it off.

Pan let out a little shriek as Trunks ripped off her shirt. He had often done so in the heat of
passion, but she had never quite gotten used to it. She moaned loudly as Trunks' mouth found
one of her nipples and began to suck hungrily on it.

Trunks pulled Pan into his lap and pressed their hips together, letting her feel his hardened
manhood. Pan began to rock her hips against his as he switched breast and began anew. He
always knew what to do to get her g.
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