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. 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? Well here it is, the second to last chapter of Cut. Took a while but here it is, sorry it's so slow. I had writers block so that's why I am slow. I also lost my computer for a long period of times many many many times. :: Le sigh:: Part 7: Precious "I have some good news and some bad news." The thin blond woman said looking at the three people sitting in the hard blue waiting room chairs. Trunks shifted uncomfortably looking up at the woman. Gohan gripped Videl's hand as they looked at her. "The good news is that we were able to stop the bleeding. But she shredded the veins so badly that it will take a very long time to heal. Pan will also be put in a hospital as the law requires." Videl breathed a sigh of relief. "May I see my daughter now?" Videl's voice shook as she spoke. Tears threatened to spill from her eyes again. The doctor nodded and began to lead the way. Trunks watched as Gohan and Videl walked down the white hallway. Sighing he leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Sleep soon took over his body. "Trunks, Trunks wake up" Videl leaned over the young man lightly shaking him. His blue eyes flew open and he sat up quickly. Videl smiled and took a step back. "Pan's awake. She's asking for you. Room 243" "Thank you." Trunks said standing and walking down the long hall. The smell of medicine and bleach made his head spin slightly. When he reached Pans door he took a deep breath then opened the door slowly. Pan lay on the bed her eyes closed, her black hair fanned around her. Her skin seemed to have lost what little color it had held before. Her wrists were wrapped with heavy bandages and tape, machines beeped above her head and an IV slowly dripped sugar into her veins. Her red lips were now almost as white as the sheets. He closed the door quietly and walked to sit next to her. He placed his hand lightly over hers. Her eyes opened and she smiled at him. A light came to her face and she didn't seem so sick. "Hi," Pan said quietly. Trunks smiled at her and squeezed her hand gently. "Hey. How you feeling?" Pan could see the hurt in his eyes as well as the worry, relief and light anger. "Cold, but it could be worse, could be stabbed." Trunks smirked and nodded kissing her forehead. She closed her eyes and savored the moment. "Trunks.I." Pan stumbled on the words to explain why she had done what she had. He placed a finger gently to her lips, shaking his head slowly. "Pan.I.I don't want to know. I'll I care about is that you get better." Pan felt tears fall from her eyes; Trunks wiped them away with his thumb. Leaning forward gently he placed a light kiss on her soft lips. Pan carefully wrapped an arm around his neck hold him to her. She ran her tongue gently across his lips willing him to open them. He complied with her request taking her tongue into his mouth and sucking it gently. Pan moaned and pulled him flush against her. Trunks shifted his weight so he would not crush her. "Excuse me," both teens broke away and turned to see a man in his mid- thirties with a lab coat and a clipboard in his hand. Trunks moved off the bed to the chair and looked at man. Pan went as red as she could considering the blood loss. The doctor smiled and went to the bed checking the machines above Pan's bed as he took notes on a clipboard. After a few minuets he left the room with out a word. Trunks smiled at Pan as she yawned. Her eyes closed lightly. "Trunks," She said quietly. "Yes baby?" "Sleep with me." Trunks slowly stood and climbed onto the bed next to her. He wrapped an arm protectively around her waist pulling her to him. Pan sighed contently and fell asleep.

"Gohan I am sure they are fine." Videl said to her husband as he moved down the hallway towards his daughter's room. "I just want to check." Videl sighed as they reached the door. Gohan looked in the window on the door. On the bed Pan lay curled in Trunks' arms. Videl smiled at the low growl that came from her husband. She took his hand and led him away. "As I said they will be fine."

A/N: Hey look I actually put out a new chapter. Gods how long did it take me? I'm really sorry guys! I never meant for it to take so long. I have been really busy with school.I kindda need to work on my grades but I needed to get this out too. Next chapter will be the last so that's going to be the end of Cut. But I have written a new one. It's called Rain. So I'm not sure when that will be out but I will be out soon. Please review!!