Cut
Author: Mistress Silver
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or DBGT. I just use the characters to play out my sick twisted stories.
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 3: Please don't
~*~*~*~*~*~ Last Time
" 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.
~*~*~*~*~*~ This Time
Pan's eyes grew wide as Trunks' lips hit hers. Soon she was snapped back to reality and wrapped her arms around him kissing him back. His tongue touched her lips and she parted them allowing him entrance. Their tongue battled for dominance as Trunks ran his hands up and down her back. Pan kept her finger intertwined in Trunks' purple locks. Soon the need for air over took them and they were forced to pull back. Trunks leaned his head on her forehead and looked into her eyes.
" Do you want to come in for a little while?" She asked as her hand reached for the door. Trunks nodded and followed her into the house. Goku had left an hour after they had left. Pan led the way up to her room, she opened the door and walked in. Once Trunks was inside she closed the door behind her. Pan turned to find trunks standing in front of her, a look of hunger was in his eyes as he leaned down to catch her lips in a powerful kiss. Slowly he moved back with her wrapped in his arms, when he reached the bed he lay her on it then climbed on to her. A moan escaped her throat as his mouth left hers and began to travel down her neck. Her hands worked his shirt up over his head, she ran her nails across his back raising large red welt in their path. His lips traveled to her chest as he pulled her shirt over her head. He began to unhook her bra when a nose came form downstairs.
" Oh gods, Moms home." Trunks sat up and pulled on his shirt. Pan began looking for the shirt that Trunks had thrown across the room. Trunks watched her as she moved and he noticed that there was something white under her many bracelets. As she pulled her shirt over her head he grabbed her arm. She turned to look at him. He pulled up the sleeve on her shirt and began to take off her bracelets. Pan's eyes grew wide with terror. She tried to pull away but the pressure f his hand on her newest cut made her wince in pain and bite her lip to keep from crying out. In her struggling, she managed to open to scab that help the wound closed and it began to bleed. The smell of blood reached Trunks nose as he pulled to gauze strip off oh her. Blood began to pour over her pail skin and he pushed down on it to stop the blood. Her lead her to the bathroom.
" You haven't cut in weeks? Come on Pan, why do you lie to me?" Trunks eyes searched her for the answer. Pan turned her head to look away but her chin with his free hand and forced her to look at him. Pan felt tears welling up in her eyes. She had imagined this kind of thing from her mother not Trunks.
" Trunks please, not now, not here." She pleaded him as she felt the blood stop flowing from the cut. Trunks looked at her anger in his eyes.
" No Pan. We are going to have this here and now. Why won't you stop cutting your self?" His voice was forceful but full of compassion.
" Trunks," the tears she had been holding back began to flow. " You don't understand. It's not like a switch I can just turn on and off. It's hard to stop." Tears fell form her face to his hand and Trunks felt badly for having yelled at her.
" But Pan why? Why do you do this to yourself?" He ran his hand down her face and wiped her tears away. She sighed as she thought about how to answer.
" I need to know I can still feel. I need to know I'm still alive under my skin. I need to see the proof, because I feel dead inside." Trunks looked at her in amazement.
" Pan, there are other ways that can show you that you can feel. Just please Pan please don't do this to yourself. Please I am begging you." He held her face in his hands. He leaned down and caught her lips in a quick kiss. He pulled back and smiled at her. " I have to go. But I'll be back. You can count on that. I'm gonna exit via your window." She wrapped her arms wound his neck and brought him to her in a deep kiss.
" I'll be waiting for you." She watched as he slipped form the room and went to the window then disappeared. She smiled and cleaned the blood form the sink. She placed a second bit of gauze over the cut and walked out to find her mother.
A/N: Okay now just so you all don't think that Videl is just this big flake of a mother. I just haven't decided how she is going to react when Pan tells her she was cutting and that she is having sex (she will be having sex). So I'll get the next part up soon.
