I Hate Everything About You | By : AnimeFetish18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 7770 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z/GT or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy writes Akira Toriyama.
‘’ Means thoughts
Future Trunks- 17
Pan-16
I Hate Everything About You
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Chapter 14
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Confession
Pan never made it home that night, obviously. Once again Trunks, who seems so sweet and caring found, yet, another way of taking advantage of her. The only answer she could give herself on why she was letting this continue was she loved him.
He may have some rough edges, hell everyone does. She planed on smoothing them out, so she wouldn’t have to worry about girls like Marron getting their hands on her man, but then again Trunks wasn’t really ‘her’ hand to begin with.
He said it himself, he didn’t want to be in a relationship, but when he did she’d be the one he wanted. Technically, if you think about it, she had the right to tell other girls to back the hell off! She didn’t literally work her ass of the way she did to get him to end up losing him so some half-witted bimbo.
Pan didn’t find her way home ‘til one o’clock that afternoon. Trunks dropped her off outside her bedroom window with one hell of a hangover. She couldn’t remember if she locked her bedroom door the previous night. Maybe her parents would think she was just mad and chose not to acknowledge them knocking at her bedroom door all that morning hopefully.
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Pan crawled up the drainpipe to her window and hell inside making a loud thud as she hit the floor.
“Damn it.” She hissed, getting to her feet lazily. She glanced at her bedroom door; her heart skipping a beat when she realized it was wide open.
“Oh shit…” She muttered.
“Oh shit it right!” Videl spat, sitting in front of Pan’s computer desk.
“Mom, I can explain-”
“Oh, you’ll explain alright and you better not lie to me! You weren’t at Bra’s because she wasn’t even there!” Videl shouted, standing up furiously.
Pan covered her head as it started pounding to the sound of her mother’s voice.
“I’m really not in the mood for this mother. I just wanna sleep.” She growled, flopping on her bed face first.
Videl stormed over to her, pointer finger hovering in a way Pan had always found annoying. It reminded her of her Grandmother Chichi.
“Your father and I have been worried sick not knowing where you’ve been, so I really don’t care if you’re not in the mood!”
Pan growled turning over on her back. “Do you really want to know?” She snapped.
“Yes!” Videl answered becoming impatient.
“I was at a party with Trunks drinking and having sex!” She yelled hysterically.
Videl’s heart stopped beating as she slapped both hands over her mother.
“You…you’ve been having sex?!” She gasped in shock.
“Yes! I have been having sex and you know what? I like it!” Pan shouted, sitting up on her bed.
Videl dropped to the corner of Pan’s bed beginning to hyperventilate. “Where did we go wrong?” She muttered. “I…I though we taught you better.”
“Oh knock it off!” Pan spat. “Don’t even think about telling me you and dad didn’t start having sex at a young age! I know you did!”
Videl sighed nodding her head. “Your right, Pan. I’m not going to tell you we didn’t or that it’s wrong because that would be hypocritical, but why didn’t you talk to me?”
Pan glared turning her head to the side. “Every time I’d try talking to you you’d start yelling at me!”
Videl frowned knowing she was partly to blame. “You must be so lost and confused.”
Tears fell from Pan’s eye as she turned her head back to look at her mother. “I love him mom.”
“Oh, Pan.” Videl whispered, pulling her into her arms. “Your not my little girl anymore.”
Pan wiped at the tears staining her cheeks. “I didn’t even realize it at first. Everything was happening so fast.”
“I know.” Videl said calmingly. “Love is a confusing emotion.”
“You won’t try and keep me from him, will you?” Pan asked, looking up at her mother.
Videl smiled. “No, I know how it feels having someone try and keep you from the one you love, but if your going to continue seeing him we’re getting you on birth control. There’s no way in hell my baby’s going to have a baby.”
Pan nodded her head. “Don’t tell daddy. I don’t think he’ll be as understanding.”
“No, but I’m going to have to ground you for sneaking out of the house and where am I supposed to tell him you went?”
“I don’t know. We’ll think of something.” Pan said, pulling away from her.
“Well, your father’s going to be home soon. I’ll try and calm him before he comes up to talk to you.” She said, getting off the bed.
“Do I have to talk to him at all?” Pan pouted.
“There’s no slipping past him, you know it.”
When Videl left shutting the door behind her, Pan jumped off her bed grabbing the phone. She dialed Trunks’ cell.
Ring, ring, ring….
“Hello?” He answered.
“Trunks?” She asked quietly.
“Oh, hey babe. What’s the matter? You sound kinds shaky.”
“I just had a talk with mom. I’m grounded for sneaking out and she’s making me go to the doctor for birth control.” She explained.
“What!” Trunks snapped. “We promised not to tell anyone!”
“I…I had to Trunks. She was yelling at me and I couldn’t take it anymore!” She said beginning to cry again. “And now you’re yelling at me.”
“Hey, I’m sorry.” He said softly. “I don’t mean to yell I’m just a little worried. I don’t want anyone trying to take you away from me.”
Pan wiped her eyes again. “She’s not going to tell dad.”
“Thank god.” Trunks said, sighing in relief. “I’m going to try and get some sleep, so call me later tonight if you can, alright?”
“Ok.” She answered.
“Bye.”
“Hey, Trunks?” She asked before he hung up the line.
“Yeah?” He asked.
“I love you.”
Trunks hesitated. “I know, baby.”
“Goodbye.”
“Bye.”
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Trunks hung up lying on his bed. He sighed roughly knowing sooner it later Videl was going to open her mouth and everyone was going to know about the both of them and what he did.
His bedroom door suddenly flew open scaring the crap out of him as he jumped a mile off his bed.
“What the hells wrong with you! Ever heard of knocking?” He barked at his younger sister.
Bra ignored him. “As far as anyone knows, I sneaked Pan out of the house last night to go to a movie and we ended up coming back here after words.”
Trunks’ face twisted stupidly. “You really believe Gohan’s going to believe that? What if he asks mom?”
“Mom already knows, Videl told her.”
“What!” Trunks hollered. “Does everyone know!”
“Um…” Bra thought for a moment. “Me, Goten, and Videl.”
“My life is over.” He muttered.
“That’s not everyone.” She said, shrugging her shoulders. “I knew it was going to happen anyway.”
“Whatever.” He hissed, putting his hands over his eyes.
“Marron called.” Bra said irritated. “Call her and I’ll break every bone in your body.”
“I’m not going to call her back. She pissed me off.” He said, tossing his phone, rolling over.
“Be up before dinner.” Bra said leaving.
Trunks grumbled. “Gohan’s going to kill me.”
Author’s Note- Aww mommy and daughter bonding thingie. It’s cute! ^.^ I sure hope Gohan doesn’t find out or there might not be a Trunks anymore, which may or may not be a good things considering…PLEASE REVIEW!
-Missy
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