Cut
Author: Mistress Silver
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or DBGT. I just use the characters to play out my sick twisted stories. And Lilo and Stitch belongs to Disney.
Authors note: Well here you go, another Pan/Trunks story. I have been working on some Bulma/Vegeta stuff. Like MoonBaby. It's new and stuff and fluff. Well this is a rather dark fic in the beginning. Bra is dead, Pan is cutting and Trunks is the only one who seems to care. Can he help her or will she fall into the darkness sounding her?
Part 2: Movies
She pushed the blade down on her soft skin. Dragging it slowly across the side of her wrist, stopping before she hit the veins. Crimson blood flowed form the cut, she watched it pour across her milky skin and onto the white sink. Small red dots began to appear on the clean surface. Her eyes drifted form the wound to her face. She was ghastly pale and had dark circles under her eyes. She put the razor away, pushed a soft tissue on her wrist, and pushed down until the bleeding slowed and eventually stopped.
" Pan," Goku's voices rang through the house.
" What?" she asked opening the bathroom door.
" Phone." She grabbed some gauze and tape and walked to her room.
" Okay," She picked up the phone. " Hello?"
" Pan, hey its Trunks." Pan placed the small gauze square over the cut and taped it down.
" Hey Trunks. What's up?" She picked up her bracelets and slid them on.
" Not much but I wanted to know if you wanted to see a movie." Pan brightened.
" Sure I would love to. Come over and we will plain it."
" Alright, I'll be there soon. Bye." She heard the extension click and she put her telephone down. She smiled for the first time in days and walked to her closet, she pulled out a pair of jeans and a tight red tank top. She slipped them on and looked at herself in the mirror. She had lost a lot of weight because of her cutting. She never felt like eating and she rarely slept. Goku had come to stay with her for the day but she knew he was just there to eat her food. She ran her hands over her body, she was thin. Her ribs were visible through her skin as where her hips and collar bones. She walked to the bathroom and pulled out her makeup, she put cover up under her eyes and covered her face in powder until some color sat in her face. There was a knock on the door and she ran to answer it. She pulled back the door and there was Trunks. He was dressed in a pair of black jeans and a tight black tee shirt. He smiled down at her.
" Hey you. What movie did you pick?" She smiled back and hugged him lightly.
" Lilo and Stitch, it starts in twenty minuets. Bye granddaddy." She left the house closing to door behind her. They took to the sky.
Trunks looked over that Pan as they sat in the theater. She looked as if the lightest breath of wind might break her. She was so thin, she must be thirty pounds lighter, she was not eating, and he could see the scars that lined her arms. She was cutting herself. Many on the marks were new; he could not see how she could do this to herself. Bra would not have wanted this. He did not want this, he needed to help her. He had to save his Panny from whatever dark demons lay inside her mind. He needed to show her there was someone in the world that still loved and cared for her. He had always loved her, at first, it was in the big brother kind of a way but now it was in the lover kind of way. He wanted her all to himself. He wanted her as his and his alone.
Pan felt his eyes on her and she looked at him.
" Hey, you okay Trunks?" He seemed to snap out of whatever trance he was in.
" Yeah, yeah I'm fine." He smiled at her. Before they could say anything else the movie started.
" You hungry?" He asked as they left the Movie Theater.
" No not really." Trunks looked at her and shook his head.
" Come on I'm hungry lefts eat." He pulled her towards the small dinner. " Your too thin Pan. It can't be healthy." She said nothing and sat next to him at the counter. A small pout on her face, she looked at the food on the menu. A waitress came over to them. She looked to be in her mid-thirties, her face was soft and sweet. She smiled at Trunks.
" What can I get for you today?" She asked her eyes on Trunks the whole time. Pan felt a stab of jealousy hit her as she watched the woman flirt with him as he ordered. " And for you dear?" She asked looking at Pan for the first time.
" House salad with honey mustard dressing." The woman walked away an Trunks looked at her. " What?"
" That's all?"
" Yeah, so?"
" Pan that's not enough food. Look at you, I mean your so thin your arms are all cut up. And I don't mean to sound like a parent here but that's not good!" Trunks was trying to keep all his anger inside as best he could and Pan could see it in his eyes. " Look I'm just worried about you. I don't like seeing you like this." Pan smiled lightly.
" Look Trunks, I'm glade that you are worried about me. But I'm fine. I mean I haven't cut in days." She hated lying to him, but she need to get him off her back.
" I just don't want you to get hurt." He placed his hand gently on her leg, and she held in a wince of pain as the fabric of her jeans rubbed against a day old cut.
The food came and they ate in silence. Once they had finished, Pan looked at her watch.
" Oh Gods I have o get home. Mom's gonna be back in half an hour and I still have to clean my room." Trunks laughed.
" Okay I'll walk you home." He slipped his hand into hers and they began to walk. Pan smiled and enjoyed the closeness. However, her happiness was short lived for soon they reached her house.
" Thanks Trunks." She said looking at him. He nodded. The stood there out side of her house for a moment and then trunks dipped his head and caught her lips in a hard kiss.
A/N: And that's where I will leave it for today. I'll get more up as soon as I can think of more to write.
