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.
-Warning- This chapter is rated R for language and violence. Hint at vampirism.
Future Trunks- 17
Pan-16
Goten-16
Marron-16
Bra-16
I Hate Everything About You
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Chapter 20
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Strawberry Gashes
Pan landed in front of Marron’s house noticing the only light on in the house was coming from her room upstairs. She figured she’d be polite and let herself in not to bother her in whatever she was doing. She really was a good friend after all unlike some people.
Pan closed the door slowly making sure not to make a noise. She heard Marron upstairs singing and shuttered. She had a high pitched whiny voice and was way off key. She couldn’t hit a note if her life depended on it. It sounded like she was strangling a cat up there. Selt elt like strangling herself just to end her suffering, but then again, strangling Marron sounded like a much better idea.
She walked through the living room looking at all the little knick-knacks Krillin and 18 had collected over the years. They were mostly pieced of crap, but they held some sentimental value to them. She smiled finding a picture of them on their Honeymoon in Tahiti. She slide it to the side finding another picture of everyone close to them.
First row left to right: Gohan, Goten, Trunks, Goku, and Vegeta. Trunks had his arm around Goten’s shoulder with giant smiles on their face as Gohan hand his hands on the shoulders of his wife Videl standing in front of him. Goku was giving Vegeta bunny ears as he stood there looking as cold as ever not wanting to have his picture taken.
Second row left to right: Videl, Chichi, and 18. Videl had her hands on top of Gohan’s as Chichi had her face turned to the side yelling at Trunks and Goten for their shenanigans while having their picture taken. 18 stood arms crossed smiling straight at the camera.
Third row center: Krillin holding both hands into the air two stubby little fingers sticking out in the peace sign smiling widely.
Last row left to right: Bra, Pan and, Marron. Bra was clinging with her arms wrapped around Pan’s neck flashing her pearly whites with her eyes shut tight as they kneeled in front of the group. Pan was laughing trying to keep her balance as Marron lay across the ground in front of them one hand holding up her head, the other stretched across her body smiling much like her mother.
Pan’s lips betrayed her by forming a smile remembering that day, it was the day the three of them had promised nothing would ever come between them. “We made a promise…” She whispered ripping that damn annoying smile from her face.
She threw the picture to the ground crushing it with her heel. What use are good memories when they end up leading to bad ones? Her life managed to be destroyed in a matter of days. She didn’t care what happened anymore. She no longer felt goodness on her heart.
She took a deep breath walking stealthy to the stairs slowly creeping up them. Marron’s bedroom door was cracked allowing her to see what the little tramp was doing.
The blonde was sitting in front of her vanity mirror brushing her hair. She hadn’t the slightest clue Pan was just 5 feet from where she sat. She lifted a clenched fist to the door knocking on it lightly as she possibly could.
Marron spun around in her seat staring at the door wide eyed. “Trunks…is that you?” She asked her lips forming a sly grin. “I knew you couldn’t pass up my offer.”
Haha stupid bitch…She was so wrong!
Pan slowly pushed the door open holding back from tearing it off the wall and beating her senseless with it. oo00oo how she’s love too!
Marron’s face turned white as a ghost and her heart stopped beating as Pan in all her black leather came into view.
“Sorry, Trunks couldn’t make it. He has other engagements.” Pan smirked putting her hands on her hips.
Marron scooted out of her seat slowly getting to her feet stumbling a little. “Wh-what do you want fr-from me?” She asked unsteadily.
“To talk.” She replied snickered wildly to herself. She had her scared shitless.
“Wh-why are you wear-wearing clothes like that?” She asked stepping backwards as Pan moved towards her. Before Pan answered she had the blonde shrinking into the corner of her room looking ever so pathetic.
“I’ve decided to take your advice for once.” Pan said titling her head. She parted her lips seductively trapping the girl between her and the wall putting one hand just above her shoulder on the wall.
“I figured if I look and act like a slut I’d be a slut…just…like…you.” She whispered letting her tongue slide against her upper lip on pronouncing the L’s in her sentence.
Much to the blonde’s shock Pan grabbed her by the collar of her nightgown kissing her roughly. Marron’s arms flailed around Pan’s head as she forced her tongue into her mouth.
“MMMMMMM!!” Marron mumbled into a scream shoving her off of her.
Pan fell back into the chair in front of the vanity laughing mockingly.
“What the hell is wrong with you!” She screamed wiping her lips and tongue. “You’re a lesbian!”
Pan’s laughter abruptly broke off into a glare. “Why not?” She snarled. “Trunks spread that rumor around school, so if people want to believe I’m a lesbian I might as well be one!”
“Your-your sick!” Marron cried.
“I know.” She whispered smiling wickedly.
Marron clenched her teeth together in a frightened whimpered and tried running passed her out of the room, but was caught by her hair and pulled back against Pan’s body.
“Where do you think your going? The funs just beginning!” She asked dragging her bottom lip across Marron’s cheek as tears fell from her eyes.
She was terrorizing…torturing…and she loved it…
“Let go of me!” She asked whimpering with her neck contorted against Pan’s shoulder.
“Is it true?” Pan asked gripping her arm roughly.
Marron gasped in pain as her arm bruised under Pan’s angry hand. “Is what true?”
“Do blondes really have more fun?” She asked throwing Marron’s body to the floor tearing out a piece of her hair.
“AHHH!!” She screamed hitting the floor cradling the throbbing patch of missing hair.
Pan laughed evilly testing the softness of her hair against her cheek. “Better switch conditioners honey. You’ve got spit ends.” She taunted glancing at the chunk of hair. “Your roots are brown?“ She asked. “Ha! I knew it! Your not ever a natural blonde! You fucking fake!” She yelled kicking her in the ribs.
A choked scream of pain erupted from Marron’s mouth as she gasped for oxygen. She held her hand against her chest to protected herself from any other attacks feeling that she’d broken one of her ribs.
Pan became bored watching her crawling around on the floor and decided it would be a good time to do what she had come there for in the first place.
“Well my dear Marron.” She said grabbing her by her shoulders. “I’m afraid the time has come to get what you deserve my lovely.”
Pan yanked her to her feet dragging her into the hallway. “I promise it won’t hurt much.” She said with a twinkle in her eye.
“Then again…promises or so over rated when lies are unfairly under rated.” She hissed throwing her over the stair railing.
Marron screamed, her legs and arms flailing in the air coming to halt as soon as she hit the floor causing a loud thud followed a seconded later with a crack.
“Ohhh…” She moaned laying there for a few moments, her body raking her pain starting from her arm.
Pan lazily walked down the stairs one foot in front of the other watching Marron with dark eyes pull herself into a sitting position.
“You-You’ve broken my arm.” She winced cradling it to her breast.
“Nah.” Pan replied. “The fall broke you arm. I didn’t do anything.” She explained standing over her.
“Please, don’t do this.” She whimpered beginning to sob once again.
Pan’s right eye started twitching. “Don’t do this? Don’t DO THIS!” She shouted. “Did that ever cross your mind when you fucked the man I love!” She screamed picking her up from the floor throwing her over the sofa on top of the glass coffee table, which shattered underneath her cutting her the back of her neck, back hands, arms, and legs.
“Why do you have to be such a bitch!” She growled walking around the couch pulling her to her feet once again.
Marron’s body was shaking from all the painful cuts that seemed to be pouring blood like it was going out of style.
“Why couldn’t you have just kept your fucking legs shut!” She hollered launching her into a bunch of glass shelving. Marron was probably starting to regret her parents buying so many things of glass.
“Pan, please…” She whimpered spitting up blood.
Seeing her lying there covered in blood in no way chipped the block of ice that had formed around Pan’s heart. It felt as though she wasn’t even human anymore. Something about the smell of blood was setting her soul on fire.
Saiyan’s are carnivores by nature, but she’d never longed for the tasted of blood like this in her life as her head dizzied from her fuming rage. She needed something from the girl laying at her feet and wouldn’t be satisfied until she got it.
Realizing what it was she wanted he once again grabbed the girl by the collar of her gown and lifted her becoming face to face. Her eyes burned through to Marron’s very soul feeding off of her fear. It sparked a fire inside of her she never knew was there.
“They’ll have to find your teeth to identify you when I’m done.” She whispered sinking her fangs into the soft flesh of Marron’s neck. She screamed in pain as darkness consumed her falling limp in her arms.
Pan let her body drop to the ground as blood dripped from her lips down her chin. She turned slowly around with her arms at her sides clenching and unclenching her hands into fists. She rotated her head from one side to the other as liquid fire rushed through her veins.
Never had she felt so alive! So Energized! She could feel fire rushing through her ready to explode at any given moment. She needed more! More of this new life she’s started for herself and nothing was going to get in her way!
Pan turned walking to the door. “See you around Marron.” She chuckled walking out of the house. She wore a blank expression on her face as the house blew up into a raging inferno not more then 5 feet behind her.
The last thing to be since in front of burning house was Pan’s smirking face.
Author’s Note- Oh crap…I think Pan has finally lost it this time. She just murdered Marron! PLEASE REVIEW!!
-Missy
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