Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Family Therapy ❯ Sessions 3: Family Issues ( Chapter 3 )

2nd Session: Pan, Trunks, Cadell, and Jordan

Dr. Briefs gather everyone to the hall. "Ok. It's time to start the next session." Trunks breathed in a heavy sigh. Pan stood next to her father with her arms crossed. "I would like to start with Pan, Trunks, and their children please." Pan quickly walked into room before Gohan can reassure her that Trunks wouldn't touch her or insult her. Goten whispered to him, "Don't worry. The worst that could happen is you beat up by her when supposed to be stronger and smarter than her." Trunks smiled nervously. "Thanks", he said as he walked slowly into the room. Piper and Tristian looked at each other and nodded. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Tristian nodded. Piper was the first one to yell at Trunks. "Dead man walking! Say your last good-byes to Trunks!" Tristian joined in. "Be careful! I heard that mom has a mean right hook! Once you're down, just stay down and play dead!" Trunks shot them death glares and continued to walk into the room.

Inside, Pan was on the floor, in a ball, laughing and crying. "That's not funny", he said shakily. Cadell and Jordan soon followed. They looked at their father and snickered. Then they saw their mom and started laughing along with her. "I don't see what's so funny." Pan, Cadell, and Jordan stop laughing and looked at him. Pan stood up and Trunks backed quickly into a corner. She spoke, still holding in laughter. "The funny thing is…" She looked back at Cadell and Jordan. "You're actually scared of me!" Then all at once, all three started laughing really hard. Jordan tried to gasp for air. "I can't breathe! I can't breathe! It's too funny." Trunks looked at the floor and leaned against the wall. (In the next room, Dr. Briefs was laughing so hard, he fell out his chair.) After the laughter calmed down, the room fell silent. Trunks stayed in the far corner of the room, while Pan, Cadell, and Jordan stayed closest to the door. Trunks kept his gaze on Jordan. Feeling like she was being watched, Jordan looked at her father as he looked away. "Can't we have one conversation instead of being quiet the whole time?" Cadell nodded in agreement.

Pan walked toward the mini-refrigerator. "We can try. Anyone want something to drink?" "What's in there?" Trunks inquired. "There's Coke, Pepsi, Sprite, and other things", she said with a smile. Jordan pouted, "No cream soda?" "Pan grabbed a can and tossed it to her. "Here, catch. Cadell, want anything?" Cadell thought about it, then said, "Is there anything Mountain Dew in there?" "Yep, here ya go. Trunks?" He walked over to her and looked inside. "I guess I'll take some Pepsi." Pan handed him a can and grabbed one for herself. Jordan secretly started shaking up her soda. Trunks walked back to his corner and drank his soda. Jordan directed her soda at Cadell and opened it. Before he could open his, he was drenched in her soda. "Hey! That was uncalled for!" Pan snickered. Jordan smiled and said, "Oops. I'm sorry Cadell." Cadell quickly began shaking his soda then sprayed her with his soda. "Mom! Cadell got me all wet with his soda on purpose!" "Well, if you hadn't sprayed me first, I wouldn't have to do it back! What goes around, comes around!" Jordan tackled him to the ground while Pan stood there laughing.

Trunks simply snorted as the two youths rolled around. Pan stopped laughing and watched in horror as two ss3 Saiyans began throwing punches at each other. "Trunks, do something please! Make them stop!" Trunk shot up his nose and said, "No. I don't want to be caught up in their fighting. You're their mother, why don't you stop it?" Pan's rage took over. "TRUNKS VEGETA BRIEFS! WHY DO YOU HANDLE IT? YOU ARE THEIR FATHER, SO YOU STOP IT!" Trunks rolled his eyes and walked toward his fighting kids. "It's your fault!" "Is not! I'm older than you! You're supposed to listen to me!" "Just because you're older doesn't mean you're stronger! I can go ss4 and you can't! So there!" Trunks grunted. "Both of you, stop fighting NOW!" Both stop to look at their father, each other, their mother, then back at each other, then began to fight again. Trunks began to walk back, but Pan turned him around. "Go stop it now. Unless you're not a real man or Sayian, but then again, maybe I'm stronger than you and you can't handle it. So I guess I'll go and stop the fight myself, oh almost almighty prince of Saiyans!" Pan then wistfully walked past him until she was snatched back by Trunks.

"Hey! I am a man and I am a stronger Sayian than you! I'll go stop the fight!" Pan smiled. I knew if I threatened his manhood, he'd stop it. Trunks quickly grabbed each of them and pulled them apart. Both of them were punching and kicking off each other. "Stop it now you two!" Jordan stuck her tongue at Cadell. "Well at least I'm older and more mature than you!" Cadell said. Jordan huffed. "Well, you sure proved that two minutes ago! But anyway, I'll always be smarter!" Trunks rolled his eyes. Pan stood between them. "Both of you separate corners, now!" Jordan walked to the opposite side of the room, while Cadell walked to the other. "Baka onna!" She turned around and said, "Purple-headed freak!" Cadell laughed. "Well, you have purple hair too!" >Dr. Briefs quickly jots down on his notepad "children need sibling bonding time and both immaturity levels are way down. Parents do a good job of controlling them, but Pan seems to wear the pants in the family instead of Trunks. Trunks' immaturity level also down. Must be hereditary on the Father's side." then clicked on the intercom. "Ok, session's over."<