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Pan had been out of the hospital for almost a week. She had heard that Marron would be released soon, too. They had forbidden her to visit Marron, but she sent flowers every day. She still felt weak, but was recovering nicely. Trunks had finally been unglued from Pan's side by his mother. She had begged him to come back to work for a few hours, because she couldn't land this new deal without him. Pan was now walking through the neighborhood, but she quickly became tired and stopped to rest at the park. She sat on the bench catching her breath. Trunks would be upset to know she was out and about, but she needed some fresh air. She could not stand to be inside a minute longer. She had planned to be home before he got back. "Shit!" She was weaker than she thought. She cursed herself for being so stubborn and knowing that Trunks would worry when he found her gone. Then she felt a familiar ki and looked up to see Bran approaching her. Fuck! Could this day get any worse! She was furious that she could not get up and walk away. She just waited for him...
~Drowning in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me~
Bran was happy to sense Pan's ki in the park. It was fluctuating oddly,
but he approached her nevertheless. He had to apologize to her and make her
understand. He wanted to clear his conscience. He knelt by her bowing his head.
"Pan...I want to explain..." Pan cut him off. "Save it...I don't
want to hear it. Get the fuck away from me before I kick your ass." Bran
had expected this, but he was determined. "I am sorry Pan. I didn't mean to
lie to you. I didn't mean to let it end so badly. I wanted to tell you in a
different way, but that bastard Trunks hurt Nut." He felt her ki rise.
"He is not a bastard!" Bran was a bit shocked at her defending Trunks.
"Don't tell me...after all he has done to you and after he hurt Nut...you
still got back with that worthless piece of shit!" Pan's ki shot up as she
punched him hard. "Don't call him that. It was your bitch that started it.
She hit Trunks first! She deserved what she got!" Bran saw red! With his
jaw nearly dislocated and her insulting his mate, she had pushed him too far.
His gentle side had vanished as he landed an uppercut that her sent her flying.
He advanced on her in rage.
~Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me~
Pan landed and it took her a few times to manage to get up. By the time
she had he was already there, winding back his arm to hit her again. Pan still
felt weak, but she wasn't going to let this happen to her. She quickly dodged
the punch finding herself a bit dizzy at moving so fast. She did a leg sweep
dropping him to the floor. She figured if he stayed angry he would stay sloppy.
"Your bitch had tried to seduce Goten and when that didn't work she went
after Trunks, and yet you still took her back." She was on top of him
beating him. Letting her anger out, knowing it was the only thing keeping her
up. "She discarded you like garbage. Trunks and Goten knew she was garbage
that's why they didn't want her. You two are perfect together you are both
disgusting filth not fit to even tread the ground your walking on!" She
knew she had gone to far when she saw his eyes flash blue. She tried to hit him
hard enough to knock him out. To get away. He kept dodging his hair turning
blond. "What did you say to me bitch!"
She was slowing down her fury could only take her so far, but she knew
better than to try to run, he would kill her by instinct. The only way to
survive this was to keep fighting. She saw the punch towards her stomach and
flung herself away, taking some of the force out of it by momentum. She still
hit the ground hard. She rolled quickly getting back to her feet. She had to
blink a few times for her vision to clear. How much more could she take?
'Trunks...help me.'
~Get up, come on get down with the sickness (x3)
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me~
Bran could not restrain himself at the taste of such power. Knowing it was
his own heightened his battle lust. He stalked Pan. He could feel the rise and
fall of her ki like a second heartbeat. It pounded in his ears and all he wanted
to do was make it stop. He wanted to make her regret everything she had said. He
knew that she was slowing down his heightened senses focused all on her and
ending her pitiful existence. "Garbage! Look who's on the ground
bitch!" He flew at her with a hail of punches. She managed to block most,
but all it took was for one hit to land and she was on the ground again. He
laughed maniacally as he started to walk towards her. Her ki was low and she was
staggering as she got up. Still, she did not back down. She still looked
determined and this only added to his rage...
~I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me~
Nut could feel her mates power rise. It excited her. She felt his thirst
for blood and violence and she rode it like some kind of drug. She felt the
darkness in his soul and embraced it. She fed off of it as she got little
glimpses of what was going on. Trunk's whore had said such dreadful things about
her. Her anger grew and she sent that back to Bran. She felt his rage intensify.
She felt as Pan got weaker and laughed. Giggled on the high. She writhed in bed
as the fight went on. She could not and did not want to stop these feelings. She
wanted Pan to suffer much more before she died. Nut's hand slowly traveled the
length of her body, as she worked on her own release. Hoping if she timed it
right she would come as Pan breathed her last breath.
~It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me~
Trunks had felt his mate in danger as well. Heard her cry for help. Felt
her ki drop terribly low. He ran out of the meeting and went into flight. He
tried to see what was going on as he was flying trying to locate her. All he
could see was blurry images their bond still weak, but one thing came out clear.
A super saiyan Bran. Dammit! Pan didn't stand much of a chance in her condition.
As stubborn and determined as she was, she would not be able to reach super in
such a weakened state. He turned super himself landing in front of a badly
injured Pan. She was still breathing. She had held on long enough for him to
arrive. She would be alright, but she needed a senzu bean soon. He turned to
face Bran his anger pushing him beyond super saiyan one into super saiyan two.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!!! YOU WILL DIE!!!" It was the only words he could
manage through his anger. He flew at Bran punching him hard in the face. He saw Bran's
head whip back as he fell to the ground. Trunks stalked over to him. Bran shook
his head trying to get rid of his double vision. Trunks could see the rage
slowly move aside and for a brief moment he saw fear. He gave a smirk that
Vegeta would be proud of. "Get up you bastard! Or do you want me to kill
you where you lay cowering?" He saw the rage come back and that smirk
didn't leave his face. He watched Bran get up and fly at him. Bran got in a few
more hits, but he was no match for Trunks. Trunks killed him with his father's
signature move Gallet Gun, blasting Bran into the next dimension. He quickly
turned his attention to Pan not even bothering to savor the victory, or even
noticing the damage that had been done to the park.
~(And when I dream)~
Nut gasped trying to get her mind back into her body. She felt Bran beginning to lose, but the bond held her there. Bran held her there. "Don't leave me Nut! I'm scared!" Nut knew it was the end felt the painful blast as if it were her own body. She held onto and comforted Bran. She knew she would have never survived his death even if she had retreated into her own mind. When Bran died her body also breathed it's last breath. Their spirits were entwined as the both went to the next dimension together...
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