Saiyans Can't Fight Destiny | By : ss_dragon_lady Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female Views: 6041 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Do I really have to say this again? Ok I don’t own any part of the Dragon Ball Z series. I’m just writing a story.
I know I’m going to get flamed for this one. Someone is going to tell me that was just wrong but here goes. Also I want to thank everyone who has reviewed. Keep it going I’m trying to beat my sister stratas on reviews. Oh she says go check out her story too.
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Chapter 4
The Sleepover
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“So are you going to say anything?” Trunks asked smirking at her.
“Um Please don’t tell dad.” Bra replied nervously turning around to look at him. Trunks smiled at her.
“I’m not. Besides he is busy right now anyway.”
“OH.”
“Bra seriously you look tired come sit down.” Trunks looked worriedly at her. Bra sighed as she set down next to him.
“Oh by the way before you try and hide it I know Goten is the father.”
“How Trunks?” Bra asked still somewhat worried.
“Well he told me everything earlier after Pan let it slip you two was just going out.”
“Oh some friend Huh.” Bra said shaking her head.
“Well Bra if it wasn’t her it could have been anybody else in the loop and it could have been to our father. I do have a question and a request. What do you want first?” Trunks smiled. Bra thought for a second.
“Question.”
“Ok I was wondering how you got mated and pregnant without anyone finding out.”
“That’s easy Trunks. We sometimes go to a distant spot or sometimes we would go to Goten’s home.” Trunks looked shocked.
“With Goku and Chi Chi there?”
“Hey you said one question but yes. Goku would even go out in the yard, power up and act as he was sparing. Goku is a lot smarter now and more easy going. I mean he has been easy going all along but now it’s different. I don’t know how to explain it.”
“I can’t believe it but I guess dying 3 times changes a man.”
“Yeah I think it did in more ways then one. Now he wants to be with his family instead of sparing all the time. Though I believe if he was ever needed again in a fight he would join in just like our father even though they are like 50. Now the request Trunks.”
“Oh yeah I forgot. Can I feel his ki.?” Bra smiled.
“Sure go ahead but we don’t know if it is a boy or girl yet.” Trunks smiled and laid his hand on her rounding stomach.
“The baby’s ki isn’t to strong yet but it’s getting stronger everyday.” Trunks smiled again and removed his hand.
“Yes I’m sure it does especially with Goten as its father.”
“Yeah that’s why we chose to tell everybody at the party.”
“Like I told Goten that’s going to be some party Bra.” Trunks smirked at her. Bra smiled
“What have you got planned Trunks?”
“You will just have to wait and see. You might want to go on up before dad comes down though. He wants to spar.”
“Well at least he will be tired Trunks.” Bra said getting up and heading for the stairs.
“I’m happy for you and Goten. You two belong together.”
“Just like you and Pan right.” Bra smirked over her shoulder.
“It is like advertised on the internet or something but seriously get plenty of rest Bra.” he said looking at her.
“Now you sound like Goten, but I will.” Bra said over her shoulder going up the stairs. Trunks heard his father’s voice and froze.
“You are home early Brat. No date huh. That’s ok no one is worthy of you and I would have to blast them if they came around.”
“Um ok dad I’ll keep that in mind but right now I’m tired so I’m going to bed, goodnight.” Trunks heard Bra reply. He just shook his head their father is going to have the shock of his life come the party. Vegeta reached the bottom of the stairs.
“You ready brat?” Vegeta smiled evilly.
“If you are not to tired.” Trunks smirked at him.
“Boy you are going to pay for that one.” Vegeta replied as they headed to the gravity room. Trunks was rubbing his head this is going to be a long spar.
About midnight they both stumbled out the door and up to their rooms not saying a word to each other. As soon as Trunks closed the door to his room, he stripped off his clothes and headed for the bathroom. He needed a shower he could even smell himself. Coming out 15 minutes later, he had on a pair of black boxes and a white wife beater feeling much better. He walked over to his balcony doors and opened them to his surprise there was Pan sleeping in one of the lounge chairs. He walked over to her. She looked like an angel and he didn’t want to wake her. Trunks bent down over her and gently picked her up in his arms. As she snuggled into his chest, he thought I could get used to this. He cringed when he saw that bruise again on her cheek. He really hadn’t meant to hit her so hard. He floated across the room. As he putting her on his bed, she woke up. Trunks felt so guilty and he didn’t know why, he also didn’t know what to say. He finally managed to get out.
“I saw you sleeping on the chair and was moving you to a more comfortable spot. That’s all.” Pan was trying to figure out why he was acting guilty. So she smiled.
“I figured as much Trunks. I am the one who went to sleep out there remember. Uh can I get down now?” Trunks realized he was still holding her and put her down.
“Yeah I’m sorry Pan.” Pan noticed he was still looking guilty. So she tried to lighten him up.
“Its ok I know I was starting to get heavy because you are used to all them petite girls right.” Pan smiled.
“Pan don’t say that!” Trunks said then smirked I might as well start dropping hints. “Besides I’m already totally committed to someone.”
“Yeah I know. Marron and you even have a special made ring for her. Well at least that is what the rumors say.” Pan smiled. Trunks was still smirking.
“Who said it was Marron?” Pan looked at him questioningly.
“What?”
“Oh just forget what I said. What are you doing here anyway?” Pan sighed and set down on the side of the bed.
“After you left dad and I got into a big fight. I told him if he didn’t lay off me when I turned 18, he would never see me again in this lifetime and maybe the next. After that I just flew off and left him standing in the yard with mom.” Trunks was shocked to say the least. Pan has never stood up to her father.
“Pan is you crazy? That was not a good idea. He is going to get madder then he already is. You have got to learn to control your temper.”
“Trunks don’t give me that. When we spar you probe me till I lose my temper.” Pan stared at him.
“Yes but that is me Pan you can’t do that to anybody else. I’m only trying to get you to go super. If I was you I wouldn’t want to go home.”
“Yeah he is probably still standing out in the yard waiting for me. So….. Can I stay here tonight?” Pan smiled but she had another agenda too. She was going to prove her father wrong if it killed her.
“Yeah you know where your room is.” Trunks said pointing towards the door.
“No Trunks. Um I mean here in your room.” He was shocked again. What has gotten into this girl? She is going to get me killed. He started shaking his head no.
“Pan I don’t thank so are you trying to get me killed or what.”
“Please Trunks. I want to make my dad really worried to the point that he will be thankful that I at least come home at night.”
“Oh now I know you are trying to kill me. Why here?”
“Well you are the only guy I can stand being in the same room with and your me friend. So you won‘t try nothing” Pan smiled sweetly.
“Pan I …”
“Please Trunks I’m begging you.” Pan turned pleading eyes at him. He sighed rubbing his head.
“I guess so but if your dad kills me I’m coming back to haunt you.” She jumped up and put her arms around his neck hugging him tightly. If it had been anybody else, she would have broken bones.
“Thank you Thank you Thank you.” He was laughing as he pulled Pan off his neck.
“Hey Trunks can I use your shower and borrow one of your shirts. I didn’t bring anything to sleep in.” He smirked at her.
“I suppose so. You can’t sleep naked now can you? In the 2nd drawer on the left.” Pan was as red as her shirt. She finally managed to get out.
“Thanks.” Unfortunately, for Trunks she had not heard everything and opened the top drawer on the left. She had him now Pan thought as she turned around smiling holding a purple T-back that matched the color of his hair. He was closing the balcony doors when he heard her.
“Now I suppose this is Marron’s.” Trunks turned around with a look of horror on his face. When he didn’t answer, her she continued with a huge grin on her face.
“Oh I get it now this is from one of the girls you have conquered right.” Trunks was completely red by now and he could not get his mouth to work.
“No?… Ummm I know this is from one of your fans trying to get you in bed.” He was still red as his hair flashed gold and he snatched the T-back from her yelling.
“If you must know its mine.” Now it was Pan’s turn to be red, she had not expected that. She started backing towards the bathroom in a tactful retreat. He just watched her. When she reached the bathroom and started closing the door, she said.
“I’m sorry Trunks.” After the door was closed, Pan leaned against it trying to get that image of Trunks out of her head. Wow, maybe I will see it on him someday. From the other side of the door she heard.
“Maybe I will just have to model it for you then.” Pan felt her face flush again. Hey, I didn’t say that out loud. This perplexed her. How did he know what I was thinking. She stripped down and climbed in the shower still wondering what just happened. About 20 minutes later she got out realizing she had never gotten a shirt. Through the door she asked.
“Um… Trunks.”
“Yes.” He answered still mad.
“I never got a shirt. Can you hand me one?” Pan asked sticking her hand out the door. Trunks smiled now I’m going to have some fun.
“Sure.” He replied and handed her the T-back. She pulled her hand back in and saw what he gave her.
“Trunks this is not funny. Stop that laughing and hand me a shirt Please.”
“Ok ok “ Lucky for her she had a towel wrapped around her because he yanked the door open. Pan was shocked he had done that and the skin he could see had a pink tint to it. He let his eyes roam over her before smirking arrogantly and said.
“Here” Throwing the shirt over her head and closing the door as he left. He was sitting on the bed, as Pan came out of the bathroom with a pink tint still on her cheeks. Trunks smiled at her.
“Pan we can keep doing this all night, who can embarrass who the most, but I guarantee, you will not win. So is it a truce?” Trunks smiled.
“Truce.” Pan smiled at him
“Good, now lets figure out the sleeping arrangements.”
“Trunks I hate to bother you again but I’m hungry.” Trunks rolled his eyes.
“You haven’t ate yet Pan?” She just shook her head no. He sighed.
“What would you like?”
“Trunks I can go and get it.”
“NO!!!!!!!! The last thing I need is my father to see you in my shirt. I would never live it down.”
“Oh if you are sure.”
“Yeah I’m sure. What do you want?”
“You know I don’t care, just something to eat please.” Trunks smiled at her.
“Ok be back in a few and lower your Ki so he won’t feel it.” He said as he turned and left closing the bedroom door behind him. Pan lowered her Ki and sat down cross legged on the bed waiting. On his way down the stairs Trunks could remember all the other times Pan had snuck into his room. The one that stands out the most was the last time. He was 13 and she was 5.
// Flashback //
There was a bad thunderstorm going on and Pan was scared to death. So she went into Trunks’ room and tipped toed over to the bed.
“Trunks you asleep.”
“Yes.” He answered back. “What do you want this time brat?”
“Trunks I’m scared. Can I sleep with you?”
“You, the Saiyan, scared!” He mocked her.
“Yes” She said as tears started coming out of her eyes. That would be the last time he saw her cry until a day ago. Trunks pulled his covers back and said.
“Come on.”
“Thank you Trunks.” She crawled in next to him and smiled.
“No problem Panny.” He smiled too. She flinched every time there was a roll of thunder and a little sob escaped her. She snuggled into him trying not to hear the thunder or cry. He sighed and wrapped his arms around pulling her close . He has never liked seeing her cry.
“It’s ok Panny you go to sleep I will stay awake all night.”
“Ok” She replied yawning and was soon asleep. They both woke up to his father yelling.
“What is she doing in your bed again boy?” Trunks set up then stopped getting a funny look on his face which Vegeta noticed.
“What’s wrong brat?”
“Uh… Nothing Father. Pan was just scared last night and wanted to sleep in here with me.”
“That’s right Mr. Vegeta” Pan replied as she got off the bed.
“Fine now go get dressed breakfast is ready and that goes for you to boy.” Vegeta huffed and pointed at Trunks. Pan smiled.
“Ok.” She turned and ran out of the room. Vegeta stared at his son who had not moved.
“Boy why haven’t you moved? Did you hear me?” Trunks looked at his father funny.
“Yeah I did father but something is wrong with me.”
“What are you talking about brat?” Vegeta asked getting annoyed.
“I thank I wet my pants.”
“What?”
“See.” Trunks climbed out of bed and stood in front of his father. Vegeta’s mouth fell slightly open as he looked at the front of his son’s boxers but he soon recovered.
“Boy I want you to understand something and understand it good. She is never allowed back in your bed for anything.”
“But father she was scared.” Trunks was a little shocked she has been getting in his bed since she learned to walk.
“I don’t care never again. Do you here me? Now go get yourself cleaned up.”
“Yes sir.” Trunks replied shuffling off to the bathroom. What have I done now? Trunks asked himself sadly. Vegeta exited the room slamming the door behind him.
//End Flashback //
Trunks was nosing around the kitchen looking for food and thinking to himself. At the time he didn’t know what had happened. He realized it though about a month later when his father gave him ~The Talk~. He also knew what must have been going through his father’s head. His son got off on a 5 year old. Trunks was still embarrassed to this day by it. He started back up the stairs with a heavy tray of food and came face to face with his father. His father eyed the tray and asked.
“You still hungry boy?”
“Uh yeah dad but you know I will work it off tomorrow.” Trunks half smiled.
“What is the whip cream for?” Vegeta smiled evilly as Trunks walked around his father he replied.
“For the strawberries of course.”
Vegeta smirked at his son’s back he knew Pan was in his room because he felt her ki as he passed by. He also knew from their history that their bond will be the strongest of all of them. They will produce strong brats with the mixing of the two bloods and he can’t wait to start training them his way. Trunks made it back to his room and looked around to make sure his father hadn’t followed him. He kicked the door hoping Pan would open it. When she did she smiled.
“What took you so long Trunks?”
“I ran into my father.” He smiled as he went through the door.
“Oh never mind then. Is that for me?” Trunks walked over to the bed and set the tray down.
“Of course.” Pan jumped into the middle of the bed and started eating. Between bites Pan asked.
“Don’t you want any.”
“No thank you.” He replied as he set down on the couch flipping on the TV. Pan smiled
“Ok” She was happily eating when she got an idea. Trunks was so wrapped up in the TV that he didn’t notice Pan get off the bed and come up behind him, smirking.
“Hey Trunks” He turned around and was about to answer when he had a strawberry with whip cream stuck in his mouth. Trunks thought ‘Oh your so dead‘. Pan’s mouth fell open he didn’t say that out loud. Before she knew what was happening he yanked her into his lap and started tickling her. Pan was squealing in laughter.
“Stop Trunks, please stop.” She pleaded between laughs. He stopped and stared at her smirking.
“Serves you right.”
“Oh really.” Pan just smirked back at him. Trunks noticed Pan still had the whip cream can in her hand and saw the evil look on her face all he managed to get out was.
“No don’t you dare.” Pan brought the can up and squirted it all over his chest.
“I can’t believe you did that.”
“Now it serves you right. I was just trying to share with you sense you went and got the food.” Pan smiled. Trunks smiled grabbing the whip cream can from her while tightening his grip on her waist.
“Well then I guess I should share with you.” Pan couldn’t even say a thing or move for that matter before he grabbed the front of her shirt and pulled it open squirting whip cream down it. Trunks smirked letting his arm relax that was around her.
“Now we are even Pan.”
“Do you really thank we are?” She smiled.
“Yes.” He could tell Pan was up to something but he could not figure it out.
“Huh Ok.” She smiled again as she got up from his lap and pulled the shirt down at the bottom. Trunks caught a glimpse of black lacy panties as she did this. “Well maybe.” Trunks watched her walk over to his closet and pulled out one of his dress shirts.
“Please don’t Pan. That shirt would be ruined if it gets whip cream on it.”
“Now who said I was going to do that?” Pan smirked as she made a mad dash to the bathroom. Trunks quickly realized what she just did and now he has to sit there covered in whip cream till she gets done. There was no way he was going to try and get to another bathroom with his father prowling the halls. She is to smart for her own good and pretty too. She does not know how hard it is keeping my hands off of her. About 30 minutes later Pan came out of the bathroom smiling. She looked good in that shirt and he knew she would. Trunks stared at here.
“Its about time.”
“Yeah I wanted to make you suffer.” Pan laughed. Trunks just glared at her or so she thought actually he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Pan in his dress shirt has been one of his many fantasies but he was not about to let her know that so he acted angry.
“Pan it’s not funny! This stuff is caked on me now.”
“Really let me see.” Pan smiled and walked up to him. She put a single finger on his chest and ran it down to the waistline of his boxers lingering a little longer then she should have. Bringing her hand up to her mouth she stuck the finger in and pulled it out very slowly smiling. “Yummy its still good but I guess you better go take a shower unless you know of another way to get whip cream off.”
Trunks watched every movement and heard every word. He was fighting a huge battle with in himself not to make her his right then. He had to get away from her and get his Saiyan blood under control. He brought his hands up and put them on her upper arms in a firm grip. He stood up and moved her out of his way, letting his hands fall. He went over to the dresser got more clothes and went in the bathroom closing the door behind him not ever saying a word.
Pan was worried she had gone to far with that one. I guess Marron is the only one that can do that to him. Well I proved you wrong daddy he is not trying to get me in his bed from what I can tell he does not even find me attractive. If I had pulled that with any of the boys at school I’m sure they would have grabbed me and threw me down on the bed taking me right then. She walked over to the bed grabbing a pillow and a blanket. She then walked over and laid down on the couch in front of the fire place.
Trunks came out of the bathroom with his Saiyan instincts under control and feeling a lot better. He looked at the clock and it was 2:15 am. He noticed Pan was not in the bed and then he glanced around the room not seeing her.
“Pan.” No answer.
“Pan.” Still no answer. He was starting to get worried she had left. When he walked by the couch he saw her laying on it. She was facing the back of the couch What did I do now. He put his hand on her shoulder and she jerked it away.
“Don’t touch me.” He heaved a tired sigh and set down on the floor.
“Come on Pan. What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Ok Pan.” He smiled putting his arm around her waist and pulled her off the couch into his lap grabbing her wrists in his free hand so she would not hit him.
“Trunks let me go.”
“Not until you tell me what’s wrong.”
“I done told you nothing.” Pan replied not looking at him.
“I know you better then that.”
“I don’t want to bother you.”
“Pan you could never bother me so tell.”
“Trunks I’m so sorry I just was just playing with you. I didn’t mean to make you mad about any of it. I don’t know what came over me.” How could he tell her seeing her in that shirt was like putting a fire in his veins. That he had to get away from her before he forced her into being his mate. He let go of her hands and cupped her chin turning her head so she would look at him. He smiled
“Oh Panny. It’s not you it’s me. I just have a lot of things on my mind.”
“Are you sure Trunks cause I know I went a little to far with the whip cream.” Trunks smiled
“Yeah I’m sure. Now come on that is a king size bed and is big enough for the both of us, besides that couch plays hell with your back and I should know. I went to sleep on it one time watching TV and woke up the next morning and couldn’t hardly move. Ok ?”
“Ok.” Pan smiled. She got out of his lap and taking her things, heading to the bed. They went to opposite sides of the bed and laid down looking at each other. Pan smiled slowly drifting to sleep.
“Thank you Trunks.”
He stayed awake a little while longer staring at her. That bruise keeps reminding him of what he had done to her. He reached his hand across and touched the bruise gently. I wish this had never happened. I never thought you wouldn’t block it. Every time I look at it, it hurts me to know I did it to you. If it had been any body else I would have hunted them done and killed them my self but what do you do when the person that did it is your self. I love you so much Panny and I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you. I’d give my life for you. He was quickly brought out of his thoughts when his hand started glowing gold and he moved it so as not to hurt Pan again. He didn’t know what had just happened and he didn’t care but the bruise on her face was gone. He leaned over and gently kissed her on the cheek. Moving back he whispered.
“I love you Panny.” She stirred in her sleep and mumbled one word.
“Trunks.”
He couldn’t believe it could she really be thinking about him in her dreams. Trunks smiled placing his hand over hers and pulling it to the middle of the bed. As sleep was taking him too he whispered.
“I hope so.”
The sun through the curtain woke Trunks up slowly. He quickly realized his chest felt heavy and he snapped fully awake. Looking down there was Pan laying on it and they both were in the middle of the bed.
“Oh no this is not going to be good when she wakes up. She is probably going to kill me.” At that moment he heard his door open. He looked over to see Marron standing in the doorway with a shocked look on her face and he thought it just got worse.
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Hey Guys I’m sorry it was so long but I just couldn’t bring my self to cut the sleep over in half and I wanted it to end on a little bit of a cliffhanger too. So what do you guys think. Please review and let me know. I know I am probably going to get flamed for the flashback but I just had to put it in. I know you all are going to tell me that is just wrong.
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