Well, I randomly came up with this, so I don't know how it'll turn out. I own nothing by the way.

Pan: 14

Trunks: 17

Goten: 16

Bra: 14

All other ages make up as you wish. Enjoy.

Pan was sitting in her room trying to do her homework, a scowl on her face. The continuous banging on her wall was making it hard for her to concentrate.

'They fuck like rabbits.' Pan thought to herself. She looked down at her arms, and inspected the yellowish green bruises on them. 'What the fuck does she see in that asshole.'

Finally, the banging stopped, and she sighed. Her father had died when she was eight, and her mom remarried her step father Miro, the most abusive bastard she's ever met. Whenever her mom was gone he would take her to 'train', which usually resulted in getting the living hell beaten out of herself. She was a quarter saiyan, but Miro was a full blooded demon, she was no match for him. She finally put down her pencil, put her homework in her folder, and crawled into bed. She looked over at her clock, and sighed.

"Midnight. Great, only five more hours till I have to get up for school." Pan growled. She rested her head on her pillow, her eyes glancing to the picture of herself and Trunks. She sighed and closed her eyes.

' Him and Uncle Goten are probably the only ones who give a damn about me.' she thought, before drifting off to sleep.

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When Pan woke up the next morning she heard her mom yelling to her.

"Pan come downstairs, you're going to be late for school." Videl yelled. Pan growled and got out of bed unsteadily, the slice on her leg throbbing.

' Great. Why did that bastard have to slash my leg. Getting to school is gonna be a bitch..' she quickly got out of bed, and grabbed her clothes, bringing them to the bathroom. She turned on the shower and stepped in. The hot water hit her burn, and she had to cover her mouth to keep from screaming at the searing pain that was shooting threw her leg. She finished as quick as possible and used her ki to dry off. She put her clothes on, pulling her pants up as slowly as she could, being careful not to hit the burn or her other injuries. She went over to the mirror and brushed her hair, and applied some concealer to her bruises that Miro left on her face from the day before. She sighed and headed downstairs, and saw none other than Miro sitting at the kitchen table. Without saying anything, Pan grabbed an apple off the counter and put her shoes on. Just as she was about to leave the house, she heard him call her.

"You're mom's working late tonight, so make sure you're home by four." he growled, not even looking at her. Pan sighed and went outside, taking off into the sky. She was halfway to school when she felt two familiar ki's heading her way.

"Hey Panny," Trunks said, smiling softly at her. Pan felt her heart melt. She always loved his smile.

"Hey Trunks, hey Goten." she replied.

"How's my niece on this beautiful day?" he asked.

"Fine. And what makes today so wonderful might I ask?"

"I got a date." he answered, the same goofy grin on his face, but it held more happiness.

"Yeah, with my sister." Trunks grumbled. Pan couldn't help but laugh.

"What's wrong Trunksie? Mad cuz you don't have a date?" she teased. Trunks reached over and ruffled her hair.

"I'm not mad at all. I just don't like the fact my best friend is dating my sister."

"Now, Trunks, I'm hurt." Goten said, giving a fake pout.

"No you're not. It's nothing personal, man, I don't want anyone touching my little sister. It's a brotherly thing."

"Yeah I understand. but you know I would never hurt her." He replied.

"Yeah man, I know. Hey we're almost to school." Trunks said. The three friends headed down towards their school, landing in a secluded area and walking the rest of the way. Pan headed towards the Freshmen building while Goten and Trunks headed towards the Junior building. Goten was a year younger than Trunks, but he somehow managed to skip a grade.

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"Hi Pan." Bra said, sitting down next to her friend.

"Hey Bra. I see you're going on a date with my uncle." she replied, taking a bite of her apple, stretching out on the grass.

"Yes. My brother wasn't to pleased but oh well, he'll get over it. Sometimes he can be more protective than my father." she said, taking a sip of water.

"Yeah but he's just trying to make sure you're not gonna get hurt."

"I know but it gets annoying sometimes. Anyways, when are you gonna ask my brother out?" Pan started coughing on her soda.

"Why would I do that?"

"Because I know you like him." Bra answered, giving her friend a knowing smile. Pan blushed and sighed.

"He'd never go for me. He's three, almost four years older than me, and he likes Marron."

"No he doesn't. He told me last night he wished she would leave him the hell alone. Personally, I don't blame him, I offered to kill her, but he said no." Bra said. Pan laughed at her violent friend.

"Is killing the person you hate really the way to fix things?"

"For me, yes." Pan just shook her head and sighed when the bell rang.

"Come on, we're gonna be late for class."

"Think about asking my brother, I know he'd really like to go out with you." Bra said, heading for science, while Pan headed for history.

"Fine, I'll think about it."

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Pan opened the door to her house and headed straight for her room. She locked her door and put her back pack on the floor.

'Thank god it's Friday.' Pan thought to herself. She heard the back door slam, and footsteps coming up the stairs. They stopped in front of her door, and the door handle jiggled.

"Open the door." Miro growled.

'No way in hell.' Pan thought to herself. She stayed on her bed, not wanting to open the door and face her father. Miro broke the lock on the door and rammed it. Pan jumped at the noise, and started backing into a corner as he got closer.

"You're late again."

"By two minutes." Pan mumbled. Miro punched her and was about to swing again when they heard the front door open.

"I'm home. Pan? Miro?" Videl called. Miro growled at Pan and walked out of her room, closing the door on his way out. Pan sighed and touched the tender part of her cheek where he hit her. She fell onto her bed and closed her eyes, letting sleep take over her.

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She woke up a few hours later to her cell phone going off.

"Hello?" she asked.

"Hey, meet me outside. Let's hang out for awhile." a soft, sexy voice said. Pan felt her heart give a leap at the sound of his voice.

"Alright, but I'll meet you at our old hangout." she said.

"Alright. See ya in a bit." next thing Pan heard was the dial tone. She opened her door slowly, and peeked out. She saw the light in her mom's room on, so she decided on a different tactic. She closed her door and locked it, then opened her window and flew out, heading for the old tree house in the woods. She landed and climbed up the ladder, and found Trunks sitting in one of the bean bag chairs.

"Hey Panny." he greeted.

"Hey Trunksie. What's up?" she asked, taking a seat in the bean bag chair next to him.

"Nothing much. Just wanted to hang out."

"You just wanted to get your mind off Goten and Bra's date." Pan teased. Trunks gave her a look and pulled out a deck of cards.

"What do ya say to a game of strip poker?" he asked, a mischievous smile on his face.

"I say why not." she replied, taking a seat on the floor. Trunks started dealing the cards all the while looking at Pan. He set the deck down and picked up his cards, looking them over. Pan set two of her cards down, and picked up two more, Trunks doing the same.

"Alright Panny, what do you have?" he asked. Pan put down her cards and revealed a straight. "Nice hand, but sadly, not nice enough." he said, as he revealed a flush.

"Damn it." Pan growled, taking off her necklace.

"Wait, what are you doing? Necklaces and jewelry don't count."

"You never set any rules so I guess they do." she replied as she stuck her tongue out. Trunks moved forward to bite it, making Pan fall backwards. "Jackass." she mumbled, making Trunks chuckle. Just then they heard a loud clap of thunder. They looked out the tree house's window, and saw rain coming down.

"It's a good thing we built this to withstand bad weather." Trunks said, dealing out a new deck, as another clap of thunder sounded. Pan jumped a bit. She always hated thunder.

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About twenty minutes later, Trunks was down to his boxers, and Pan was still fully dressed. She couldn't stop looking at his muscular chest. The boy had an eight pack, who couldn't look at that.

"I give Trunks. Game over." she replied, finally able to take her eyes off his chest..

"What's the matter, Panny? Couldn't stop looking at my chest?" he smirked. Pan glared at him and blushed.

"No, I just don't want to play anymore, jackass." she replied. Another loud clap of thunder sounded and she jumped. Trunks looked at her and raised his eyebrow.

"You're afraid of thunder?" he asked.

"No." she replied. Trunks smirked and got an idea. He picked Pan up and flipped her over his shoulder and carried her towards the door, all the while she was pounding her fists into his back.

"Trunks, put me down you asshole!" she screamed.

"I don't think so." he stood on the railing and was gonna jump off when a bolt of lightning struck the ground where he was gonna jump. He jumped back and went back into the tree house, closing the small door with his foot. He set Pan back down and she started punching him in the chest,

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" she screamed. Trunks chuckled and caught her fists in his hands.

"Chill out Panny. It was a joke. I was gonna jump down with you, I wasn't just gonna drop you." he said. Pan looked at him and gave him a death glare.

"Never. Do. That. Again." she hissed through her teeth, sitting on the small couch in the corner. Trunks sighed and picked her up again, and sat on the couch before putting her back down so she was resting against him.

"You know, you could just have asked to have the couch." Pan said, a bit annoyed, and also excited.

"Yeah, but I like this better." he said, resting his hands on her stomach. Pan's breath caught in her throat, as she thought about the position they were in. Another loud clap of thunder cracked through the sky and Pan jumped about a foot in the air. Trunks chuckled and tightened his grip around her.

"Easy Panny." he said. Pan sighed, but relaxed when she felt his chin resting on top of her head. She relaxed completely and closed her eyes, Letting sleep take over.

Wow, that was a long chapter. I started writing and couldn't stop. I hope you liked it. Please leave a review, and only flame if you truly have a problem with the story. I'll update as soon as I can.