Chapter Eight: A misundertsanding.
A/n: Alright! I'm terribly sorry I wasn't able to update for the past three days. I was in Orlando with some friends and family. But I'm here now, so I'll update! Thanks for sticking with this story. I think this is the best one I've done! And you know, it's the first Trunks and Pan fiction I've created. Pretty cool!
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"Dias, stop! You're hurting me!" Pan screeched, as her fists threw at his face. The Prince would budge a bit, but he wasn't very effective by the weak throws of his fiance's. As his face drew closer to hers, she could smell the horrible stench of alcohol in his mouth.
He was drunk. Very much so, at that.
"I don't think so. I don't care if you're sick or not, I need my needs to be satisfied. So come here, little beauty." He said, as his left hand crept up to the princess' pantie line.
"Please, don't do this to me! Dias, stop!" She cried, as her fiance's hand slipped under her panties and to her treasure..
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It was now around 10:13pm, and Trunks waited and waited. "Maybe she got caught.." He said to himself. "No, I know her. She'd find a way around it." Sighing, the saiyan looked up at the night sky with the stars glistening brightly. His body was covered with a black tank top on his chest, and a pair of black baggy jeans on his legs. Black sneakers were placed onto hsi feet. The man was pratically invisible in the dark, besides his hair and skin tone.
Trunks paced around for a few moments. Back and forth. His shoes became a bit damp from the dew in the grass where they were the previous night. Twenty minutes slowly passed by. A few bats flew by, chirping much like the small birds that pick up the scraps of food in the parking lots.
He was pretty sure that Pan didn't get caught. But then he could be wrong. He definately knew that Pan forgetting was out of the question. Sitting on a nearby rock, Trunks sat with his chin in his palm. "What to do.." He mumbled, looking around.
"Maybe I should go and look around the castle for her. I mean, something bad could've happened." He stood up and began to walk, but then he stopped himself unsure. "Or I could get pulverised if I step foot on the palace grounds without permission." So, Trunks walked around once more. "I'll wait another thirty minutes. If nothing comes of it, I'll go check on her." He nodded to his own comment.
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"Oh yes! You like this, huh! Come on, say my name!" Dias snarled, with quite an evil smirk plastered onto his lips.
"No! I don't! Now let go!" Pan shouted, trying to free herself from him. She felt sick. Very sick. His fingers were deep in her, and he kept nipping at her neck. Pan felt as if she were going to die. Already, there was a giant bruise on her leg. She didn't think of anything else but trying to get free, and also to see Trunks. 'He must be worried, Trunks I'm sorry!' She thought, with her eyes tightly closed.
Dias took his hand from Pan and was able to pin her down with his knees locked at her upper thighs. "You aren't going anywhere until I'm done with you, sweet heart." The princess knew Dias wasn't like this. At least when he isn't drunk. She knew he was pretty kind hearted. Besides the cockiness that was embailed into his thick skull. "Now comes the fun part.." His voice hissed into her ear.
The two were saiyans! So you could imagine the wrestling that went on in the room. Pan just decided to give up. She couldn't kick him off of her. What's worse, he couldn't feel the pain. So she'd just lay there, knowing no one else were to rescue her! Pan beat herself up in her mind. 'Sounds proof room! What a stupid idea! Jesus..' She thought, looking at Dias with that evil spark in his eyes.
The prince now was in position for the next move. He had slid the panties off of Pan's hips and smooth legs. They now lay on the floor. The 'perfect saiyan' looked at her with his eyes blood red. He placed his member at her enterance and shoved it in quite hard. The princess winced at the pain when the suddenly large manhood of Dias slammed into her on the inside, demanding her walls to be stretched.
The room was filled with horrible laughs and moans of Dias, while Pan was left begging him to stop. Each thrust was even more painful. Pan felt as if her innards were going to give in and burst! She couldn't take it. A tear inched out of her right eye as her eyes remained closed. In and out, Dias continued. He was getting the full pleasure with each plunge. His erection was growing even more as the dirty thoughts roamed his mind. "Oh yes!" He said, unable to control himself. His wild instincts were kicking in, more than Pan would like, though.
The princess' small frame was struggling to hold in the yelping of pain. She just wish it would end soon! What did she do to deserve this? Wa sthis her punishment for sneaking behind Dias' back to fool around with Trunks? 'Of course not', she thought. 'Trunks is the best thing that's ever happened to me! If this is the punishment, then so be it..' Videl's daughter thought as she squinted her eyes as her fiance's member slammed into her.
Dias soon ripped off Pan's shirt and gazed at her with that same smirk. He was growing irritated, however because Pan wouldn't do anything to him. Laying his strong hands upon Pan's chest, his grip tightened and he groaned, wanting more. The young princess could feel herself bleeding down where Dias was ramming himself in. "Stop it! Now!" She shouted, now struggling to wriggle away. It was of no use, Pan was stuck there as Dias took advantage of her body..
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Trunks was growing worried. It was now fourty-five minutes. "Alright, I guess I could wait another ten minut-" He was cut off, and his head shot in the direction of the palace. The young half saiyan focused on the castle as he sensed this ki energy being released at high levels. "No.." He murmured, stepping off with one foot and flying through the night sky like a missle.
The image of the castle came bigger and bigger. 'Surely this can't be good. Poor Pan, and I was just walking around!' The half saiyan thought, growling at the thought of this. "Dias will pay, the fucking bastard." Zooming right past the walls of the palace, Trunks saw the window of his loved one and was about to punch right through the wall, that is, until he heard something.
Sure the room was sound proof. To the other rooms inside the palace. That didn't mean everyone on the outside couldn't hear anything. Trunks placed his ear upon the window, a bit confused.
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"Dias!" Pan shouted, trying to break free. It was of no use! Pan wasn't aware of the presence of Trunks outside the window, or she'd call for him. "Dias!" Gohan's daughter repeated.
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'So that's it..' Trunks thought. 'She thinks she can fool with my heart, yet be with that bastard behind my back? So be it.. I thought I finally found her.. but I guess I was wrong..' So the half saiyan slowly flew back to his place with an expression of anger and sadness. 'I should just give up on love..' He thought, at the front door to his house..
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"Stop it, Dias! You're hurting me!" Pan cried, begging to be set free. But nothing came from her requests. She was to lay her while her fiance did as he pleased. No one was here to help her...
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A/n: Very short chapter, huh? Yeah I know I'm evil. xD So how will pan deal with this? Trunks left, thinking that she was fooling with his heart! But he's wrong!
