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Her Prince	By : HollyHK Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female > Trunks/Pan Views: 1714 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 6

Trunks awoke to the sun shining through his blinds. Instantly, he reached for his beautiful princess and scooted his warm body close to her and slowly shut his eyes again. His eyes gradually opened again when the sound of quiet sniffling filled his ears. He looked over Pan's body and noticed she was still asleep, yet her eyes were dampened with tears. His eyebrows lowered in concern, but he decided not to wake her and instead interrogate her when she started the day.
He collected his chosen business suit in his closet and showered in the large bathroom downstairs. He towel dried his hair and only dried it the remainder of the way a bit with a hair dryer. His mind was only filled of the sight of Pan and why she could be in such a state. He looked at himself in the mirror as he dressed in his black business suit and tightened his light blue tie around his neck.
Trunks placed his silver wrist watch on his arm and made a mental note of the time. He proceeded to open the door and walk back upstairs and into his room, only to find Pan gone. Confused, he turned around to continue his search but Pan stood behind him in the doorway, dressed in a white business suit, looking as though she was attempting to keep her emotions under control. Her eyes had small, barely noticeable bags and the whites of her eyes were a light shade of pink; she had clearly been crying for a while.
Trunks smiled, hoping to boost her mood. "Black and white go well together." She looked into his eyes and smiled weakly. "Pan, are you okay?"
She nodded slowly. "I'm fine."
"I don't think you're 'fine'. What's going on?"
"We're late for work, we better go." She turned and walked out of the bedroom before Trunks could say another word. With a sigh of defeat, he followed her down the set of stairs. When he was leaving, he turned to look at the inside of his house one last time and saw Vegeta, sitting at the breakfast bar, giving him a strong, heavy glare that made Trunks numb. It caused his breathing to cease momentarily; he had only seen that ruthless, murderous stare out of his proud, saiyan father when enemies were attacking the earth. Deep down, Trunks knew Vegeta was worried about something. Were they under attack again? But why would Pan be crying? Why couldn't she just tell him? Could there be a connection of the sudden melancholy atmosphere that plagued his residence?
In frustration, he slammed the door behind him. He noticed that Pan was sitting in his car instead of typically waiting for him at the sidewalk; she appeared to be fighting back more emotion. This was getting ridiculous, he had thought. He looked at his wristwatch and noticed that they were indeed early for work.
Sick of not knowing, he got into his car and shut the door. "Pan, I can see it all over your face. What in the hell is going on?"
Lifting her chin up, she looked to him. "I called the doctor. I have an appointment tomorrow."
"For yesterday's nausea?" Trunks raised an eyebrow.
She nodded.
"It's more than just nausea, Pan. That alone could not make someone cry. What's wrong? You can tell me anything… you know that."
Suddenly, Pan released her hysteric cries. She collapsed her face over her hands in uncontrollable sobs. Concerned, Trunks automatically took her in a consoling hug. "I'm sorry, Trunks. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She screamed into his business suit.
"It's okay… whatever it is," he attempted to sooth her. "What is this about?"
"I'm pregnant, Trunks. I'm pregnant."
Trunks was suddenly silenced as his hold around Pan's upper body froze. Pan was pregnant? She was having a baby? He said nothing as he placed his face in her hair and tightened his hold. When her crying eased, she looked to his handsome face for his reaction; His eyes were widened as his mouth hung slightly open. It was though his face had turned into stone.
"Trunks?" Pan lowered her eyes in concern. "Trunks? Are you okay?"
"P-p-p… Pregnant…?" He managed to say.
"Yes, I'm pregnant." She reached into her pocket and placed the positive test in his hand. His eyes slowly lowered to the test result. Seconds felt like hours, and finally, Pan saw a small smile, gradually widening across his face.
"I'm… going to be a father?" he blinked.
"Yes. This baby is yours!" Pan nodded, emotionless.
He sighed happily. "Is that why you are so upset? My reaction?" Trunks looked into her eyes.
"That was a part of it, yes."
Trunks raised an eyebrow. "What's the other part?"
"Vegeta's concerned…"
"Wait, my father knows!?" Trunks's face turned into a hysterical state. "Is that why he looked like he was ready to slaughter me?”
"Only because he felt the baby's power level. He originally thought I snuck someone into the bathroom with me."
"How can he sense the baby this early? You just found out last night!"
"That's why he's concerned, Trunks. He's afraid this baby is stronger than my body can handle."
He shook his head. "How is that possible? The baby would be more human than saiyan!"
"Yes, but two of this baby's grandfathers are the strongest in the universe. He also mentioned how his mother and Goku's mother both died from childbirth."
Suddenly, she felt a poke coming from inside her stomach. Her hand instantly lied over her belly button, shocked. "I just found out last night and I'm already feeling kicks, Trunks. This baby has something that neither you, uncle Goten, or papa had."
Trunks's look of celebration of his new child had turned into a look of horror. "Get out of the car. We're not going to work today."
"But.. what? You have a huge business meeting today! This could shape your entire career!"
"Fuck the meeting!” He shouted. “Your life and the life of this baby are more important." He got out of the car and slammed the door. Before Pan stood from the car, he was inside the house again.
"Father, what did you tell Pan? Where's mom?" Trunks ran to Vegeta, who looked as though he did not move from when his son last seen him.
Vegeta finally stood, emotionless. Pan finally caught up to Trunks and stood beside him. "You need to calm down."
"I will calm down when I know you both are okay. Father, tell me what you know. Now. Please."
Vegeta's eyes lowered to Pan's stomach, raising his eyebrows. "It's power level has grown since last night."
"I don't understand! Didn't you feel mine or Bulla's when mom was pregnant with us?"
"I did not feel your energy at all until you both started walking. You both favor the human side of your blood. This baby, though…" he trailed off. Trunks's eyes widened, waiting for an answer. "It's like she's pregnant with a full blooded saiyan. Powers of an unborn picking up on our scouters only happened on my home planet; that is how we knew conception was a success and how we chose our best fighters. The combination of my blood and Kakarot's blood could create a being stronger than both of us."
Pan's and Trunks's eyes simultaneously widened.
"This…. Isn't going to kill me…. Is it?" Pan asked, weakly. "I'm mostly human."
For the first time since Trunks lied his eyes on his father, his eyes showed overwhelming concern.
"Saiyan women on planet Vegeta were rare, because they almost always died either during childbirth or shortly after."
Pan's face turned into horror. "I will do what it takes to make sure this baby lives."
"This… this can't be happening." Trunks's head was spinning. "Where's mom? Have you told her?"
"No. Your mother is in the shower."
Trunks attempted to run up the stairs, but Pan struggled to hold him back. "Trunks! Wait!"
He turned to her, the expression on his face wild. "Look, let's at least wait until she gets out of the shower. Then we can give her the news gently." Trunks's eyebrows lowered in aggravation as Pan continued. "Why do we have to tell Bulma right now?"
"Mom is famous in this town," he explained as the words gritted through his teeth. "She has designed a lot of machines, including sonograms!"
"…. Sonograms?" Pan raised an eyebrow.
"She has distributed sonogram machines to most of the doctors in this town. She has ties; If we can get you into a doctor today, maybe we can see what we are up against."
Pan said nothing as she heard a door open and shut again. In the blink of an eye, Trunks was gone. Her eyes lowered to the ground, hopeless.
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