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Never Meant to Hurt You	By : necowaffer Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 2547 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Dragonball z is own by someone and that someone is not me.

Bra stood in the airport terminal, trying to smooth the imaginary wrinkles from her dress.
Another wave of nausea came over her. God, she was nervous. It's been six months since
she's been home and she hadn't really kept in touch either. That was why she told Pan, and
only Pan to pick her up from the airport. That under no uncertain circumstances was anyone
to come with her. She couldn't handle too many people at once.

She hugged her luggage closer to her as a sporty air car pulled up in front of her. The door
opened and Pan jumped out, grinning from ear to ear.

"Bra!" She shouted happily. "Long time no see! Like my new car?"

Bra smiled at her best friend. It was really good to see a familiar face again. "Nice." She
commented, pointing to the shiny red car Pan was proudly standing in front of. "I didn't think
Gohan would buy you something like that."

"He didn't." Pan said still grinning. "It was a gift from grandpa Satan for my birthday. Dad was
really pissed about it too. Said I should have to work to get a car like he did. But what's the
point in working when your family is as rich as mine is?"

Bra nodded her head. Gohan didn't like to acknowledge it but they were loaded. It just came
from Videl's side of the family and he and Mr. Satan didn't really get along. She couldn't really
imagine working for anything either. Not when her family had so much money they didn't
know what to do with.

Pan walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk, then started throwing bag after bag
of luggage in from the enormous pile next to her. Bra started getting more nervous as the pile
got smaller and smaller until there was only the bag she was holding left. She hadn't noticed
yet, she could be a little oblivious at times, but there wouldn't be any way to hide it once the
bag was gone. Bra held her breath as the last bag was snatched from her hands. æThis is it . .
. ' was her last thought as Pan turned back to her.

Pan had just finished loading the last piece of baggage into the car. There was barely enough
room for it, but she somehow made it all fit. She turned to her friend, still grinning like an idiot
and almost fainted. There she stood in a soft blue dress looking like she swallowed a beach
ball. Her grin faded into open mouth shock as she just stood staring, uncomprehending.

Bra didn't know what to say as Pan slowly rubbed her eyes, as if clearing them would make
her obvious pregnancy go away. It didn't work. She already tried it. She had imagined what
her reaction would be like whee sae saw the state she was in. She'd been pretty accurate in
her assumption. What she didn't expect was what she did next, which was burst into hysterical
laughter.

It was Bra's turn to be confused as Pan almost fell to the ground laughing. æWhat the hell was
so funny?' she wondered as she watched Pan. She certainly didn't think it was amusing.

"You . . . you almost . . . almost had me going there . . . for a second." Pan said as she tried to
control her giggles. "It looks so real. Where the hell did you get that thing from?" She said
pointing to Bra's extended belly.

æGoten . . . ' Bra thought bitterly, but didn't say anything as Pan approached her to touch the
æfake' tummy. She laid her hand on her stomach and the baby kicked at the contact. Pan
screamed, tripping over herself as she scrambled away, holding her hand as if she burned it.
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