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 write Akira Toriyama.
‘’ means thoughts
// means flashback
Trunks- 17
Goten- 16
Pan-15
Bra-16
Marron-16
You can fill everyone else’s ages as you like.
I Hate Everything About You
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Chapter 5
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Head Strong
“Funny ideas!” Trunks shouted. “In your dreams!”
Pan sat down on a small couch in the room and glared. “Like you haven’t tried anything before. I think you’re the one who as to admit something to yourself.” She said crossing her arms. “Your in love with me.”
Trunks’ jaw dropped to the floor. “Did you? Are you? YOUR NUTS!!” He shouted, beginning to laugh hysterically at her. He held his sides as his eyes filled with tears. “You’ve lost your marbles! Like I could ever love you!” He said falling to the floor.
Pan stood up and glared becoming embarrassed. “What’s wrong with loving me!? Am I not good enough to love now!!” She snapped.
Trunks sat up and wiped his eyes. “What?” He asked stupidly.
“YOU HEARD ME! I’m not good enough to be loved!”
Trunks stopped laughing and gave her an innocent look. “Of course you deserve to be loved.”
Pan smiled a little.
“Just not by me!” He shouted, beginning to laugh again.
Pan balled her hands into fists and walked over to him. She lifted her arm and punched him right in the eye.
“OWW!” He shouted, covering his eyes with his hand. He froze and stared up at Pan with his one good eye.
“Your such a jerk!” She shouted, beginning to cry. She turned away from him and slammed the door to the bathroom behind her as she sobbed.
Trunks rubbed his eye that wow bow beginning to swell. “What’d I say?”
Pan sat on the toilet and put her hands over her face. She just didn’t understand what she ever did to him to make him say those terrible things. Since they were kids she was nice to him, but he would always call her names anyway.
She thought it might have been because they were kids and that’s what little boys did to girls, but he never did it to anyone, but her. Besides, they were young adults now. You think he would have matured a little…apparently not.
Pan turned to the bath tub and started the water as her eyes became red and puffy. She might as well try and relax. She figured she would be doing a lot of crying being locked up with him for Kami knows how long.
She took off each article of clothing in between sobs and put one foot into the water. It was warms and soothing as she lowered her body into it. She slid down into the water until her head was under then slowly popped her head out of the water. She looked up into the streamed filled room and side as her tears stopped.
She’d stay in there forever if she could. Anything was better then being there was Trunks. How could her father allow Bulma to do this to her after seeing the way he treats her? She had to get out of there…she’s go crazy if she didn’t.
Pan turned over in the water and lay on her side. She sighed deeply and closed her eyes.
Trunks stood up from the floor and sat on the bed, still rubbing his eye. “Your in love with me…blah, blah, blah!!” He mimicked Pan, becoming annoyed.
‘She shouldn’t worry about me loving her anyway…there are a millions of guys out there who will love her.’ He through, putting his hand down. He stood up and walked into the kitchen. He opened the fridge to find it full.
“What the? Did my mother have his planed? I bet Bra had something to do with this…her and Goten!” He said slamming the room. “I’m going to kill everst ost one of them!” He muttered walking back into the bedroom. At least there was a TV, so he could drowned out Pan’s whining.
The door to the bathroom opened and Pan stepped out wearing a white bath rob. She glared at Trunks as he looked at her. “What are you looking at?” She snapped.
“Damn, someone’s cranky.” Trunks muttered looking away from her.
“Well, I wonder why!”
Trunks nod his head. “Yep, I do.”
Pan growled and stormed off into the kitchen. She found a clock on the kitchen wall saying 2:00 A.M. She yawned and walked back into the bedroom.
“It’s 2 in the morning and I’m tired!” She barked at Trunks who had become glued to the television.
“Go right ahead.” He said patting the bed behind him.
“I’m not sleeping in the same bed as you!” She hissed.
Trunks glanced at her. “Don’t think I’m thrilled and sleeping next to you either, but I’m not sleeping on the floor or that tiny cough.” He explained.
“We’re going to have a problem then.”
“No,” Trunks replied shaking his head. “Your going to have a problem because I’m sleeping on that bed, so you better decide what your doing.”
Pan throw her fists down and growled once again. “You put one finger on me and I’ll kill you!” She threatened, crawling over the bed. She lifted the covers on the left side and slid under neither them.
“Don’t worry…I’m not going too.” He said moving his head to the side, avoiding her foot which shot out to kick him. “Your so violent.”
Pan pulled the blankets around her shoulders and curled up into a little ball. She tired to fall asleep, but the noise coming from the TV and Trunks’ laugher was keeping her awake.
She suddenly sat up. “I can’t sleep with all the noise your making!”
Trunks sighed and shut the TV off. “I’m getting tired anyway, so stop your bitching.” He said getting.
Pan watched him as he pulled his shirt over his head and moved to the other side of the bed.
“What are you doing?” She asked roughly.
“I don’t sleep with a shirt on.” He said pulling down the covers.
Pan scrunched to the side of the bed. “Just…don’t touch me.”
Trunks smirked. “Are you even wearing anything under that rob?” He asked slyly.
“Pan narrowed her eyes at him and pulled her rob tight. “Yes!” She snapped.
“Hey, I was just asking.” He said laying down. He didn’t even make it a point to stay as far away from her as he could.
Pan pulled the blankets and pulled then around her face.
“Hey, don’t be a blanket hog!” Trunks growled, pulling them to him. Pan went with the blankets an was now face to face with his tan muscular biceps. Her eyes went wide and she blushed.
“Stop it!” She shouted pulling them all the way off of him.
Trunks sighed angrily. “This isn’t going to work.” He said, sitting up and grabbing the blankets. He pulled as Pan sat up and pulled back.
“Let go!” She shouted.
“Stop being a baby!” He shouted back.
Pan smirked and suddenly let go of the blankets ‘causing Trunks to go flying over the edge of the bed. He landed with a loud thud and laid there, staring up into the ceiling.
Pan leaned over the bed and grabbed the blankets. “Goodnight, Trunks.” She said with a smile as she laid back down with the blankets around her.
*****
Trunks tossed and turned all night, keeping Pan up for most of it. She brutally beat him with her pillow when ever he’d start to snore which would cause him to mumble something and turn over in his sleep. When she did finally fall asleep for good it was around 9 in the after noon when Trunks was just beginning to wake up.
He slowly opened his eyes to see a mess of black hair strung over his bare chest. He raised his eyebrows to find Pan cuddling up against him in her sleep. Her head was resting lightly on his chest a long with one of her arms.
Trunks smirked and slowly put his arms around her waist. He pressed his face into her hair and laid there. Man, was she going to freak when she woke up, though that was the farthest things from him mind at the time.
He thought it was strange how relaxed he felt laying there with her. There was a warming tingling sensation building up inside of him as a soft purr emerged from deep with in his throat. He was actually finding himself wishing for her to stay sleeping, but he knew it wouldn’t come true as Pan started to move.
Pan licked her lips and yawned as she tightened her arm around Trunks. She then jumped and slowly opened her eyes to meet Trunks’ as she screamed bloody murder.
They both jumped back in shock and fell over the sides of the bed. Pan glared sat up, hol on on to the edge of the bed. “Pervert! You were molesting me in my sleep!!” she shouted as he appeared at the edge of the bed.
“Did not! I woke up to you groping me!” Trunks shouted back in embarrassment.
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I don’t know why everyone is complaining about my last chapter being short. It was as long as all the others. This one is actually shorter then all the rest.
Anyway, please do not review telling me I’ve missed spelled something or my grammar isn’t correct. I don’t have an editor anymond tnd there are spelling mistakes I may miss. Thanks, I appreciated it.
-Missy
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