Last Time:
They danced for three songs with out noticing. The last dance was a slow song but nether one of them cared. Trunks pulled Pan as close as he could with out making it seem he was holding on for dear life, but when he looked down at her with her head on his chest he could tell she didn't mind. The two were enjoying the moment so much they didn't realize the song was over until Pan opened her eyes and saw every body dancing around. Pan let go of Trunks to look at him, "that was nice thank you" she said and kissed him on the cheek. Trunks stood there. He brought his hand up and touch where she had kissed him. He really wasn't expecting that but he was happy none the less.
Chapter 5:
Pan was looking around for Brad every where. She hadn't seen him since he went to the bathroom and she was staring to get worried. Just as she was about to give up and fine the gain to see if they new where he went, Pan saw him with two other girls at the bar. They were drunk as hell and Brad was all over the two bimbos.
"Why that little mother fucker! I'm going to go over there and beat his ass!" Pan yelled in her head as she walked up to the three having a good time.
"Hey....hiccup...Panny... Id like you to meet...hiccup...Carla and Nicky." Brad grind from ear to ear. "Nice to meet you, but Brad and I have to go, maybe if you give him your number he'll call you, so lets go" Brad said his good byes while Pan was already heading for the back door which lend to the ally. Brad yelled at her to wait up. He open the door to the ally and Pan was leaning back against the wall of the ally with her legs and arms crossed looking out to the street.
"Aw come on Panny don't get all mad and jealous just because I was talking to two other babes, you'll always be my girl." Pan turned her head and looked strait at him. "For one, I'm not your girl. Two I'm not jealous but I am mad because I thought you were better then that to get piss ass drunk and hit on what ever come 6 feet in front of you."
Brad laughed at the point she was trying to make and moved towers her. He slipped his hand around her waist, pulled her off of the wall and close to him. "I know your just jealous, you don't have to try to hid it I think it's sweet." He said leaning over to kiss her. "Brad no, stop it, Brad I said stop." Pan shrugged against him trying to prey him off.
"Come on Panny, I no you still want me." He said as he tried to go under her skirt. "Brad no please." Brad was holding her down, he was very strong and she wasn't able to fight back. Pan laid on the ally floor and cried aloud as Brad had his way with her, she felt sick from what was happing and dizzy from fighting back. Pan laid there lifelessly hoping soon it would be over and she could go home. Faintly she heard someone coming, she tried to scream but she had lost her voice from crying. Pan prayed to god that, that someone would keep coming there way. Then she heard a voice.
"Hey you, what the hell are you doing!" It was the voice of a man. Pan tried one more time to scream for help, using all her will power into this what use to be a simple thing. "HELP PLESE!" she said with a horrified voice. Brad finely noticed that some one was coming and she was signaling them. "Bitch!" he said a little loud as he slapped her across the face with enough force to make her noise bleed and face burn.
"You get off her right now, you hear me!" The voice was closer but she couldn't see him, she was laying with her head towards the wall and she didn't have enough strength to move. Brad was now off her and talking with the other man, she could hear them yelling. "This has nothing to do with you, its none of your business, Get Losed!" Brad said as he pushed the other man away. "Hurting Pan is making it my business, you leave her alone!"
"Trunks?" Pan recognized his voice now and tried to open her eyes. She heard them starting to fight and cursing at one another, she tried to get up but her body was so exhausted that she fell unconscious.
Pan opened her eyes slowly and then shot up when she notice the room she was in was familiar. It was large room; the walls were white with one huge window in front of the bed and a door at the right side of the bed. The floor was a mess with clothes all over but she could see that the carpet was royal blue underneath. She was in a large bed with silk blue sheets and white trimming. Pan admired the room around her it was very nice but you could tell it was a boys room, the clothes on the floor, the stereo set in the corner and the girl pictures on the wall was a dead give away. She sat there looking about when she finely realized where she was but didn't know why she was here. Pan thought about the night before and recalled going with Brad to the dance.
"BRAD! Grrrr, if I ever see him again I'm going to kill him with my bare hands!" Pan yelled as she balled her hands into fists. "I think it would just be better if you reported him, it would keep you out of trouble and put him in trouble." Pan whipped her head around to where the voice came from by the door. It was Trunks but her eyes must have popped out of her head because Trunks gave her a funny look. Trunks had just got out of his bedrooms washroom and was only wearing a towel. Trunks laughed to him self and sat down on his bed beside Pan.
"I saved you from Brad." he said uneasily from the way she was staring at him. Pan mentally hit herself for staring like that. "O sorry, I'm still a little out of it, thank you for helping me Trunks." She said a little embarrassed. "You're welcome but what were you doing in the ally anyway, if you don't mind me asking?" Trunks said as he walked over to sit beside Pan.
"Well I was really pissed off because I found Brad all over these two bimbos and I didn't want to argue with him in the club. And then he started to.... Well you no, then you came and helped me, thank you so much Trunks; you don't know how much these means to me. I didn't want my first to be that way." Trunks gave her and odd look of disbelief. "You.....mean you...haven't. You're a virgin!" Trunks eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his head. "Yes I am ....why is that...a bad thing? She asked him questionly. "Well no its not but, I just thought... well by now that, your so smart and beautiful that I supposed that you weren't." Pan looked at her hands and fiddled with them, she felt like she was a little girl with a crush again.
"Well anyway Pan, how do you feel? Have you tried to move around yet?" Trunks asked with concern written over his face. "So far I feel ok but I haven't moved around yet." Trunks told her to get out of the bed and to get up slowly as to see if she had broken or sprained something. Slowly with her left hand she pulled the blankets back with her right hand and tried to push her self off with her right. "Ouch, I think my right wrist is sprained." While holding her right wrist she shimmed off the bed. "But everything else seemed to be ok" As she finished saying her words a wavy of dizziness flooded over her and she fell forward into Trunks. They both fell with a thud on to the carpet, Trunks was flat on his back and Pan was directly on top of him. He looked at her and gave her a smirk that said, "Now what was that, about seeming to be ok?" Pan gave him a big grin and said one word, "Dizzy." Trunks laughed a little and helped her up. "You no Pan, you really need to stop throwing your self at me like that, I might starting think that you like being on top of me" Trunks grinned as Pan said "You wish." And laid down back in bed. "If only you new, how much I do Pan, if only." Trunks walk out with almost a sad expression on his face as he went to make some food for Pan.
They danced for three songs with out noticing. The last dance was a slow song but nether one of them cared. Trunks pulled Pan as close as he could with out making it seem he was holding on for dear life, but when he looked down at her with her head on his chest he could tell she didn't mind. The two were enjoying the moment so much they didn't realize the song was over until Pan opened her eyes and saw every body dancing around. Pan let go of Trunks to look at him, "that was nice thank you" she said and kissed him on the cheek. Trunks stood there. He brought his hand up and touch where she had kissed him. He really wasn't expecting that but he was happy none the less.
Chapter 5:
Pan was looking around for Brad every where. She hadn't seen him since he went to the bathroom and she was staring to get worried. Just as she was about to give up and fine the gain to see if they new where he went, Pan saw him with two other girls at the bar. They were drunk as hell and Brad was all over the two bimbos.
"Why that little mother fucker! I'm going to go over there and beat his ass!" Pan yelled in her head as she walked up to the three having a good time.
"Hey....hiccup...Panny... Id like you to meet...hiccup...Carla and Nicky." Brad grind from ear to ear. "Nice to meet you, but Brad and I have to go, maybe if you give him your number he'll call you, so lets go" Brad said his good byes while Pan was already heading for the back door which lend to the ally. Brad yelled at her to wait up. He open the door to the ally and Pan was leaning back against the wall of the ally with her legs and arms crossed looking out to the street.
"Aw come on Panny don't get all mad and jealous just because I was talking to two other babes, you'll always be my girl." Pan turned her head and looked strait at him. "For one, I'm not your girl. Two I'm not jealous but I am mad because I thought you were better then that to get piss ass drunk and hit on what ever come 6 feet in front of you."
Brad laughed at the point she was trying to make and moved towers her. He slipped his hand around her waist, pulled her off of the wall and close to him. "I know your just jealous, you don't have to try to hid it I think it's sweet." He said leaning over to kiss her. "Brad no, stop it, Brad I said stop." Pan shrugged against him trying to prey him off.
"Come on Panny, I no you still want me." He said as he tried to go under her skirt. "Brad no please." Brad was holding her down, he was very strong and she wasn't able to fight back. Pan laid on the ally floor and cried aloud as Brad had his way with her, she felt sick from what was happing and dizzy from fighting back. Pan laid there lifelessly hoping soon it would be over and she could go home. Faintly she heard someone coming, she tried to scream but she had lost her voice from crying. Pan prayed to god that, that someone would keep coming there way. Then she heard a voice.
"Hey you, what the hell are you doing!" It was the voice of a man. Pan tried one more time to scream for help, using all her will power into this what use to be a simple thing. "HELP PLESE!" she said with a horrified voice. Brad finely noticed that some one was coming and she was signaling them. "Bitch!" he said a little loud as he slapped her across the face with enough force to make her noise bleed and face burn.
"You get off her right now, you hear me!" The voice was closer but she couldn't see him, she was laying with her head towards the wall and she didn't have enough strength to move. Brad was now off her and talking with the other man, she could hear them yelling. "This has nothing to do with you, its none of your business, Get Losed!" Brad said as he pushed the other man away. "Hurting Pan is making it my business, you leave her alone!"
"Trunks?" Pan recognized his voice now and tried to open her eyes. She heard them starting to fight and cursing at one another, she tried to get up but her body was so exhausted that she fell unconscious.
Pan opened her eyes slowly and then shot up when she notice the room she was in was familiar. It was large room; the walls were white with one huge window in front of the bed and a door at the right side of the bed. The floor was a mess with clothes all over but she could see that the carpet was royal blue underneath. She was in a large bed with silk blue sheets and white trimming. Pan admired the room around her it was very nice but you could tell it was a boys room, the clothes on the floor, the stereo set in the corner and the girl pictures on the wall was a dead give away. She sat there looking about when she finely realized where she was but didn't know why she was here. Pan thought about the night before and recalled going with Brad to the dance.
"BRAD! Grrrr, if I ever see him again I'm going to kill him with my bare hands!" Pan yelled as she balled her hands into fists. "I think it would just be better if you reported him, it would keep you out of trouble and put him in trouble." Pan whipped her head around to where the voice came from by the door. It was Trunks but her eyes must have popped out of her head because Trunks gave her a funny look. Trunks had just got out of his bedrooms washroom and was only wearing a towel. Trunks laughed to him self and sat down on his bed beside Pan.
"I saved you from Brad." he said uneasily from the way she was staring at him. Pan mentally hit herself for staring like that. "O sorry, I'm still a little out of it, thank you for helping me Trunks." She said a little embarrassed. "You're welcome but what were you doing in the ally anyway, if you don't mind me asking?" Trunks said as he walked over to sit beside Pan.
"Well I was really pissed off because I found Brad all over these two bimbos and I didn't want to argue with him in the club. And then he started to.... Well you no, then you came and helped me, thank you so much Trunks; you don't know how much these means to me. I didn't want my first to be that way." Trunks gave her and odd look of disbelief. "You.....mean you...haven't. You're a virgin!" Trunks eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his head. "Yes I am ....why is that...a bad thing? She asked him questionly. "Well no its not but, I just thought... well by now that, your so smart and beautiful that I supposed that you weren't." Pan looked at her hands and fiddled with them, she felt like she was a little girl with a crush again.
"Well anyway Pan, how do you feel? Have you tried to move around yet?" Trunks asked with concern written over his face. "So far I feel ok but I haven't moved around yet." Trunks told her to get out of the bed and to get up slowly as to see if she had broken or sprained something. Slowly with her left hand she pulled the blankets back with her right hand and tried to push her self off with her right. "Ouch, I think my right wrist is sprained." While holding her right wrist she shimmed off the bed. "But everything else seemed to be ok" As she finished saying her words a wavy of dizziness flooded over her and she fell forward into Trunks. They both fell with a thud on to the carpet, Trunks was flat on his back and Pan was directly on top of him. He looked at her and gave her a smirk that said, "Now what was that, about seeming to be ok?" Pan gave him a big grin and said one word, "Dizzy." Trunks laughed a little and helped her up. "You no Pan, you really need to stop throwing your self at me like that, I might starting think that you like being on top of me" Trunks grinned as Pan said "You wish." And laid down back in bed. "If only you new, how much I do Pan, if only." Trunks walk out with almost a sad expression on his face as he went to make some food for Pan.