I Never Dreamed | By : AMCM Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 4691 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It had been hours since Trunks had walked into the nursery and found his daughter gone. He lay in his bed wondering where Pan was. He knew she was with Devero. Fucking worthless good for nothing. Bulma was in tears. Vegeta had been si gla glaring right at Trunks as if then entire thing was he fault. The most heart breaking part of all was Bra's reaction. He looked as if Trunks had slapped her.
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The phone rang and Trunks grabbed it. "Pan."
There was some static then Pan answered. "Yes."
"Damn it Pan, where in hell are you?" Trunks sat up and yelled into the phone. "Where is Aiko?"
"We are fine. We are in Devero's jet." Pan's voice wavered.
"In his… PAN!" Trunks freaked out "Where are you taking m y daughter? Get her back here now. I swear you are going to regret this."
He heard Pan start crying and then mark rook the phone "Trunks, for crying out I can hear you on the other side of the cabin."
"Get her back here Devero." Trunks growled at the other man.
"Who Pan or Aiko?" Devero replied in the same calm tone.
"Don't push it Devero." Trunks was losing his patience "You are fucking with things you have no idea about."
"Like your bond."
Trunks looked shocked. "She can't leave me, Devero. No matter what she wants."
"I would have to say she just did." Devero hung the phone up. Trunks threw the phone across the room and yelled at the top of his lungs for a very long time. When he finally stood up and walked out his bedroom door Vegeta stood there.
"You are enraged, boy." Vegeta spoke "Your mate has left you."
"Shut up." Trunks didn't even register the words as he pushed past the older man. Trunks walked with a determined stride down the hall.
"The gravity room will not help. The pain of the parting will never ease until she is returned to you."
"Gravity room, my ass." Trunks turned and looked at his father "I am going to get drunk."
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Pan was feeling the pains of her bond as well. She stepped off the plane Aiko in her arms. It was hard for her not to beg Devero to take her back. Mark was dealing with Pain of his own. He had mentioned about a thousand times how they sky reminded him of Bra's eyes or hair. The poor man was head over heels in for the girl. Pan thought as she walked through the airport.
"Tonight, You and Aiko will stay at my VIP quarters." Mark walked back fro the rental desk. "I got a car for you as well. He handed her the keys. Do you remember where it is?"
Pan laughed soullessly "I only lived there for three weeks. Why you tried to talk me into marrying you, before you released me from the contract."
"Wasn't that a life time ago." Mark clin his his keys. "I am going to run out and get you some things you will need."
"I don't need anything." Pan handed Aiko's heavy car seat to Mark as he reached for it.
"Use your brain, Pansy. You need bottle formula, wipes, and diapers, and that is just for starters. You and this little one are going to need a new wardrobe." Mark smiled at a grumpy looking Aiko "You are going to need toys too. Imagine a little princess like you with out toys. What is this world coming too?" Mark cooed at the baby who raised an eyebrow at him.
"You are far too god to me." Pan checked the number on her key with the silver blue Taurus
"Then I gather you will not want to go house hunting tomorrow." Mark laughed as he watched her popped the door open.
She looked at him "Are you nuts"
"No, Pan you are the wife of Trunks Brief, President of Capsule Corporations, separated or not. You and Aiko can't just stay anywhere." Mark strapped Aiko in to the back seat. "You have to learn there are things that are expected from one one in your position."
"Like what." Pan sighed as he stood up and looked over the door at her.
"For starters, I do not want to see any McDonalds wrappers in your car."
"That's no fair. I like their food." Pan realized her was teasing her.
"The rich only want flame broiled." Mark tied not to laugh.
"Shut up and go shopping." Pan punched him in the arm.
Mark looked down cast. "You know, Bra would have loved this."
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