Cut

Author: Mistress Silver

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or DBGT. I just use the characters to play out my sick twisted stories.

Ratting: R

Authors note: Well here you go, another Pan/Trunks story. 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?

Authors second note: Okay there is going to be one last chapter after this one. I'm so sorry it is taking me so long to write this but I have writers block and I'm not sure where to go on ANY thing I'm writing. I could not write a paper on the 1960's for Goddess sake. I mean I know everything about the 60's. Ahhhhh!!! ::Grabs the closest breakable thing and throws it at the wall were it shatters.:: Well here is the chapters!

Part 6: Fear

                Videl knocked lightly on Pan's door, not hearing any objection she turned the knob and opened the door. She poked her head inside the room and looked around. Her eyes fell on the body of Pan crumpled on the floor surrounded by blood.

                "GOHAN!" She cried running to her daughter's body. Gohan entered the room seconds later. He looked in to see his wife cradling his daughter body in his arms. Running to the phone he called for and ambulance then rushed to his wife's side. He helped her push on the wounds until the crimson liquid slowed its flow. Videl was rocking Pan's body back and forth on her lap humming the lullaby she used to sing to her when she was a baby; tears were streaming down her face. The doorbell rang and Gohan led the paramedics to Pan's room. They picked her up and placed her on the gurney and left for the hospital.

                Trunks was sitting on the couch next to his father who had just arrived from the hunt for the Dragonballs. Bulma was on the phone calling the Z-team to her house so they could make the wish. Suddenly Trunks felt Pan's ki skyrocket then drop to an almost unnoticeable level. He jumped up and ran out the door. Vegeta who had also felt the ki changed watched his son go the closed his eyes.

                Trunks flew to Pan's open window and flew inside. Glancing around he saw the burgundy stain on the floor and the small razor next to it. His mind raced as he flew in the direction on the hospital. He ran through the doors and saw Gohan and Videl sitting in the chairs. Videl was crying silently into her hands and Gohan looked like he could break at any second. Trunks walked to them.

                " What happened?" Trunks asked his voice craking slightly.

                " Pan tried to…to k…kill herself today." Gohan's voice shook as he spoke.

                " How?"

                " She slit her wrists. The doctors aren't sure if she is going to make it." Trunks fell into a chair.

                " No." Trunks said quietly. Gohan looked at the younger man. There was something in his eyes that made Gohan wonder.

                " Trunks," Gohan said. Trunks looked up.

                " Yeah?"

                " Can I talk to you over here for a moment?" Gohan asked standing. Trunks looked at Videl the followed. Gohan led him to a small hall.

                " What's up Gohan?" Trunks asked slightly worried.

                " You knew didn't you?" Gohan asked not looking at him but at his wife a few feet away.

                " What that she was going to try and kill herself? No. I did know she was depressed and I also knew that you and Videl were too busy looking for the Dragonballs and doing your own thing to even notice how depressed Pan was. To notice that she was cutting her arms so deep that she feared she might need stitches and gave her self stitches on a few. Yes I knew she was depressed and I was there for her when she needed someone. I was there when she needed to be loved." Trunks rushed. Gohan spun to face him.

                " You think I don't care about my only daughter?" Gohan growled. Trunks looked into his eyes.

                " No, I know you care. Almost too much sometimes. But you were to busy to notice until it was to late."

                " And you did?"

                " Yes Gohan. I saw when she needed someone and when she needed more than anything to be loved."

                " And you loved her?" Gohan knew he was being childish but he didn't care.

                " Yes. Yes I did. And I still do." Gohan looked at him.

                " What did you say?"

                " I love her Gohan! And I always will. And she loves me!"

                " What do you know of love? You are no more then a child." Trunks felt anger boil inside him. He balled his fists. A hand landed lightly on his shoulder.

                " Gohan we were younger then they were when you told me you loved me. Leave him alone about it. It's good that Pan has love. It will help her heal. She needs us to get along." Videl's soft voice was full of sadness. Trunks turned to look at her. Gohan glared at his wife. " She cant be your little girl forever. Let her grow Gohan. And leave poor Trunks alone." Gohan growled but nodded and walked with Videl back to the chairs. Trunks followed and sat in silence. The doctor came up to them a few moments later.

                " I have some good news and some bad news."

A/N: Hahahahaha! I leave it there. I'll write more soon I promise!