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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.

Future Trunks- 17

Pan-16

Goten-16

Marron-16

Bra-16

I Hate Everything About You

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Chapter 16

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Sugar Coated Lies

The door to the waiting room flew open as Pan came storming out. She walked passed Videl without saying a word, leaving the doctor�s office.
�Pan?� Videl called trying to catch up. �How�d it go?� She asked.
�Fine.� Pan mumbled in reply.
�Did he prescribe you anything?�
�Pills.� She snapped taking off into the air, leaving her mother in a puff of dust.
Videl followed. �What�s wrong?� She asked. �You seem angry.�
Pan growled speeding up. �Nothing.�
Videl decided it would be better to stop questioning her for the time being. Pan only spoke in one-worded sentences when she was upset. She just hoped she�d be over her mood swing before Gohan got home that night.
Pan want straight to her room, locking the door before Videl had time to say another word. She pulled a bottle of pills from her sweater pocket and threw them on the bed.

�Prenatal pills.� She said, flopping on her bed next to them. �Dad�s going to kill me.�
Tears stained her cheeks as she opened the bottle and took one of the orange colored horse pills. She put the lid back on and threw them across the room into her closet.
�I�m going to kill Trunks.� She grumbled, wrapping her arms around her pillowing, crying herself to sleep. She woke hours later from the sound of the front door closing. Gohan was home.
Crawling out of bed, she figured dinner had to be done. Dinner was always done when her father got off work. He appreciated her mother more than anyone else in the house it seemed.
She mopped down the stairs into the dinning room where her father sat reading through some papers. She sat down at the table lazily waiting for her mother to enter the room so she could eat and get back to her room before he found something to yell at her for.
While twiddling her fingers, Gohan dropped his papers, looking in her direction.
�Please don�t be looking at me! Please don�t be looking at me!� She pleaded to herself.
�Pan?� Gohan asked.
�Damn it� She thought.
�Yes?� She asked not looking up.
�How was your day?� He asked calmly.
�Fine.� She answered in becoming confused. Since when did he talk to her in a normal tone?
Videl entered the room before he could continue questioning her with what they were having for dinner. With appetite her father had and her mother�s cooking he�d already forgotten.
Pan sat in silence as her parents talked about what happened that day. She obviously didn�t have much to say since she slept half the day away, but it didn�t matter. It was either sleeping or staring at the walls in her room.
When everyone was finished Pan stood to clear the table when Gohan stood with his own plate in hand. She looked at him oddly.
�Let your mother and I clear the table. There�s something I want to talk to you about.� He said, taking her plate into the kitchen.
Did her mother tell him? She promised she wouldn�t. She was so dead!
Gohan entered the room alone, sitting next to her.
�Look, Pan. I know we haven�t been getting along lately, but I�m only doing this to teach you a less. You have to understand you�re not an adult and don�t make the rules.�
�But it was my birthday.� Pan interrupted.
�Don�t say anything, just hear me out.� Gohan said calming. �Turning 16 is a big thing for girls and it was wrong of us to try and keep you from having fun, but that doesn�t mean you can sneak out of the house. I can�t remember how we got like this Pan. You used to call me Daddy and hug me every morning before I went to work and got home from work. I know your growing up, but it�s almost like we�re enemies.� He explained.
Pan put her head down. �I�m sorry.�
�Well, I think you�ve learned your lesson, don�t you think?� He asked.
�Yes, sir.� She answered.
Gohan sighed. �You�re off being grounded.�
Pan lifted her head smiling. �Really?� She asked.
�Yes, really.�
�Thank you!� She said jumping out of her seat and hugging him.
Gohan wore the look of shock, but hugged her back. �Don�t think your going to be let off so easily next time.
�I won�t.� She said running up the stairs. She jumped on her bed, grabbing the phone dialing Trunks� number again.
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Trunks was in his bedroom with his headphones on listening to his Three Days Grace CD jumping around like a moron. Whoever thought him to dance needed to be shot. He couldn�t hear his phone ringing.
Pan was about to hang up when he finally saw the blue flashing lights of his cell phone.
�Shit!� He shouted, tossing the headphones to the ground, running for his cell. He tripped over a pile of dirty laundry.
�AHHHH!!� He shouted, landing face first to the floor. He flung his hand to the bed and snatched his phone.
�Hello?!� He asked, trying to catch his breath.
�Trunks? Are you ok?� Pan asked.
Trunks sighed hearing her voice. �I�m good. �He answered.
�What took you so long to answer?�
�Um�� He muttered. �I was in the bathroom.� He answered, saving himself the embarrassment.
�Oh, my father ungrounded me.� She said happily.
�Cool.� He replied, getting off the floor, sitting at his desk.
Pan smiled. �Wanna hang out?�
Trunks bit his bottom lip. �I�d love to, but I�ve got plans with Goten.�
�Oh.� She said disappointed.
�Why don�t you hangout with Bra or something?� He asked trying to cheer her up.
�Is she there?�
�Yeah, I�ll have her call you, ok?� He asked.
�Ok.� She said quietly.
Trunks frowned. �I missed you.�
Pan cracked a side smile. �Really?� She asked.
�Yes, really.� He answered. �Why don�t you come over tomorrow and I�ll show you just how much I�ve missed you.�
Pan giggled. �Ok.�
�Good.�
�I love you, Trunks.�
�I know baby. Goodbye.�
�Bye.�
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Moments later she got a call from Bra.
�Hey girl.� She said.
�Oh, hey Bra.� Came Pan�s reply.
�Trunks said your feeling pretty blue. Wanna hangout at the mall?�
Pan sighed. �As long as you don�t make me try on any of those dresses I hate so much.�
Bra chuckled. �No, I�m not. Get ready and I�ll be over in a bit.�
�Ok, bye.�
�Bye.�
Pan dug through her dresser picking out her favorite red shirt with yellow trim, her pale blue pants, orange headband, fingerless back gloves, and black shoes. She sighed happily feeling like her old self again.

Author�s Note- Some of you have been leaving review saying things like �please don�t make Pan pregnant because it�s totally typical and unoriginal.� Well, yes, Pan is pregnant obviously, but it�s not going to be a typical Trunks/Pan fanfiction. There are going to be twists and turns making it unique on it�s own. Trust me, it�s not going to be the same ole same ole. I promise ^.^ PLEASE REVIEW!!

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