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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.

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Future Trunks- 17

Pan-16

I Hate Everything About You

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Chapter 15

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From Bad To Worse

Gohan didn�t go easy on her like Videl had that night. He keep saying things like �I thought we raised you better� and �I never thought I�d see the day you�d do something like this! I�m embarrassed and ashamed�
That was always nice to hear- He might as well have said she was a disappointment to top everything off, wait�he did. Just before he slammed the door she remembered hearing �You�re a disappointment to your family!�
Gohan always had a way of making her feel like shit. Nothing was good enough for him. She didn�t dress right, talk right, and her opinion was NEVER right. As though he was perfect�she remembered every story Chichi ever told her about him sneaking out of the house. He was a hypocrite.
Things were never this bad before, since she got out of that room he was always yelling at her. It was almost like he was a different person. Maybe alien parasites from another planet took over her father�s mind causing him to be a constant asshole�nah she couldn�t get that lucky.
She tried not thinking about it that night. She wanted to call Trunks like he had asked, but her father pulled the phone from her room along with the TV and computer. She had nothing better to do then cry herself to sleep and hope Gohan would leave for work without dropping in to yell at her some more.
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Pan got her wish, after that night Gohan didn�t say a word to her; in fact, he never said anything to her within day 3 of her being grounded. Two more days of silents didn�t sound too bad to her.
On the morning of the forth day of punishment Pan was rudely woken by her mother ranting and raving on how they were going to be late for her doctors appointment. Gohan took longer to leave his morning then usual causing her to let Pan over sleep.
�Pan! Get up get dressed!� She hollered running back downstairs.
Pan groaned rolling off her bed. She lazily got to her feet, tugging to her closet and put on the first thing she got her hands on, which wasn�t very appealing. Gray hooded sweatshirt reading �Billabong� and a pair of jean pants with the knees torn out. To finish her outfit off she grabbed a blue pair of flip-flops.
She slumped down the stairs and met her mother at the front door who wore a look of disapproval on her face.
�I hope your not wearing that.� She huffed.
Pan looked down at herself. �Does it look like I�m wearing anything other then his?� She asked sarcastically.
Videl opened the door angrily. �Fine, if your going to have that kind of attitude I�m not talking to you.�
Pan sighed. �Thank Kami for that� she thought following Videl to the doctor�s office. They landed in the parking lot.
�Come here and I�ll clean you up.� Videl said, messing with Pan�s hair.
�Stop it!� She barked, pushing her away. �I�m not a child mother!�
Videl scolded, walking into the doctor�s office leaving Pan in the parking lot.
�Dende, strike me down!� Pan snapped, walking in behind her mother. She took a seat next to her and turned the other direction.
�Why do you have to be like that?� She asked.
�This isn�t you not talking to me.� Pan growled in reply.
�Fine!� Videl spat, crossing her arms.
After sitting there for more then a half an hour, Pan was sprawled out in her seat half asleep when a rather plump woman called her name.
�Son Pan?�
�Huh?� Pan asked, wiping the drool from her mouth. �Oh, I�m here.� She said getting up.
Videl stood up as well.
�Um�mother.� Pan said irritated. �I can go in by myself.�
�But-�
�It�s alright Mrs. Son. It�s better for the doctor to talk to her alone on the subject of sex. She might not tell him everything if there�s something she doesn�t want you to know.�
�Yeah.� Pan said following the lady to the check up room.
�Have a seat.�
Pan sat down on the small table in the corner of the room and sighed.
�I�ve got a few questions before the doctor comes in and I�m going to take your temperature and blood pressure.�
Pan nodded her head.
�When�s the last time you�ve seen a doctor?� She asked, while taking her temperature.
�Um�� Pan mumbled, thinking to herself. �When I was 8.� She said nodding again.
The nurse looked at her strangely. She grabbed the chart scratching her head. �Your sixteen now, so you haven�t been to the doctor in 8 years?�
�Yeah, that�s about right.�
�Ok, well, I�m going to get the doctor now.� She said, turning to the door.
�It�s a female, right?� Pan asked urgently.
�No, it�s doctor James Livingston.�
Pan shook her head franticly. �No, I need a female doctor!�
The nurse smiled sweetly making her want to punch her in the face.
�Don�t be frightened honey. He�s a very good doctor and he�s young.� She said winking and leaving the room.
He�s young? Who cares if he�s young! And what the hell was with the wink! There was no way in hell she was going to allow some strange guy to stick his fingers in her and feel around! She needed a female doctor damn it!
Pan fidgeted when doorknob shook. A man in his mid-20�s with blonde hair and blue eyes entered the room smiling. Eh�he was cute, but that didn�t change things!
�Good morning, Pan. I�m James� He said, pulling a stool put behind her.
Pan glared looking off to the side. �Yeah.�
�I�m guessing you don�t like doctors?� He asked, reading her chart.
�When it�s this type of thing with a male doctor�yes!� She snapped. �I want a female doctor.
He smiled again. �Well, I�m sorry, but all the female doctor�s are out for today.�
�Then I�ll set up another appointment.� She said, jumping off the bed.
�Pan wait.� He said, putting his hand up. �I understand you feel a bit uncomfortable, but I�m a professional and I�m just going to do my job. I�m not going to assault you if that�s what your thinking�
Pan frowned sitting back down. �It�s not that. I just have a thing about males��
�What�s that?� He asked.
�I don�t like them touching me�at all.� She admitted.
�Hmm�I see.� He mumbled, reading through her chart again. �I don�t think that�s it since you�re here to be put on birth control for having sexual intercourse.�
�Not that it�s any of your busy, but he�s the only one I�ll ever let touch me!� She snapped.
He sighed. �Well, if that�s the case this is going to be hard, but I might not even have to touch you. I have some questions to ask first.�
�I can handle that.�
�When was the last time you had your period?� He asked.
�Um�� Pan said thinking. �I can�t remember�it�s been awhile. I know I haven�t had it this month.�
�Ok.� He said writing something down on paper. �I take it you�ve only had one sexual partner?�
�Yes.� She answered becoming irritated.
�Have the both of you been having unprotected sex?�
Pan mentally beat the shit out of herself. It was kinda hard not too when they didn�t have any.
�Yes.�
�Um�ok and how many times have you had unprotected sex?�
Pan raked her brain trying to remember. �9 or 10.�
�And how many times all together have you had sex with or without protection?�
�Um�� Pan said becoming embarrassed. �9 or 10 times�� She answered.
He sighed deeply putting his pen down. �Pan, do you know how serious your actions are?�
Pan frowned. �Yes��
�You could get an STD or become pregnant.� He warned.
�Trunks doesn�t have STDs!� She shouted angrily.
�Ok then you can become pregnant.�
�I know that.� She snapped. �Look, I don�t need you to lecture me. I get enough of that from my parents.�
�Well, Pan, I�m not prescribing you birth control until you take a pregnancies test.� He said standing up.
�I�m not pregnant. I would know.� She hissed.
�Will you allow me to check you?� He asked, caringly.
Pan frowned off to the side. �It�s not going to hurt, is it?�
�No, it won�t.� He answered. �Change into the blue gown and I�ll be back.� He said leaving the room.
Pan growled taking her clothes off. �Just wait until I find Trunks! I�ll make that fucker wear two condoms for putting me through this s� Sh� She snapped, putting on the plain blue hospital gown.
A few minutes later the doctor entered the room. �All undressed?� He asked sitting down.
�Yeah.�
�Alright, can I get you to lay back on the table and put your feet against the metal rests?� He asked, standing in front of her with a tray.
Pan groaned in annoyance and did what he said. She covered her face with her hands; her naked lower half becoming exposed.
�Ok.� He said putting in rubber gloves. �I�m going to take this cotton swab and scrape along your walls for tissue, ok?�
Pan nodded her head. She didn�t even realize anything had happened when he told her he was done with that part.
�Now I�m going to feel around with my fingers, ok?� He asked.
�No.� Pan said shaking her head.
�Don�t worry. I do this a million times a day. All I�m thinking about is feeling for anything that�s not where it�s supposed to be.� He said trying to calm her.
Pan sighed deeply and closed her eyes. �Ok��
He slid two fingers inside and started pushing in different directions asking if it hurt or felndernder in certain places. She said not every time.
�Ok, Pan. All done. �He said, taking off the gloves.
Pan sat up, covering herself immediately. �Can I change now?� She asked.
�Yes, I�ll be back with you results.� He answered and left the room again.
�Goddamn it!� She spat getting dressed. �He�s defiantly going to die for this!� She hissed sitting down on the table again.
He shortly returned and sat down. �Well, I have your tests results and it�s-�

Another�s Note- Mwahahaha!! You�ll never know! NEVER!!! Ok, next chapter you might�I could just skip it! ^.^ Hehe, I�m bad!! PLEASE REVIEW!!!
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