Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z/GT or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy write Akira Toriyama.

'' means thoughts

// means flashback

Trunks- 17

Goten- 16

Pan-15

Bra-16

Marron-16

You can fill everyone else's ages as you like.

I Hate Everything About You

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Chapter 1

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Hit the Floor

Pan lay in the cool grass in the backyard of the Brief's house, staring up into the cloudless sky. The stars were shining bright as she smiled happily to herself. Through the silence there were the sounds of people shouting. Trunks had gotten in trouble for tossing his TV out the window and was getting an ear full from Bulma.

Pan put her hands under her head and closed her eyes, still smiling. She took great pleasure in hearing him get bitched at. 'The good things in life' she thought, sighing deeply.

*****

"What on earth would caused you to do such a stupid thing?!" Bulma shouted, pointing at the smashed TV on the kitchen counter.

"It's not a big deal! I'll just buy a new one!" He shouted back.

Bulma slammed her hand down on the kitchen table. "That's not the point, Trunks! Just because we have the money to buy these things doesn't mean you can destroy them!"

Trunks shook his head back and forth. "You don't understand!"

"No, I understand everything, Trunks! Your just like your father! When something doesn't go the way you want it, you destroy it! It's that Saiyan blood!"

Trunks' face turned a bright shade of red as his mother insulted his father and his race. "How dare you!" He shouted. "At least we're not meaningless weak humans-"

Trunks was silenced as his mother's hand landed directly across his face, making a very loud smack. Both Trunks and Bulma stood quietly in shock for a few moments. They had both insulted each other in a matter of seconds and she had struck him. Never in her life had she ever brought a hand to her child until now.

Bulma put her hands over her mouth and began to sob. "Oh, Trunks. I'm so sorry." She said trying to cup his face in her hands, but he pushed her way.

"Just don't!" He shouted, moving away from her. "Just- just leave me alone." He said disappearing through the back door.

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Pan didn't know everything that had happened inside the house. All she knew was Trunks was being yelled at. If should would have heard the whole story maybe things would have turned out different. Either way we'll never now…it's better this way to tell you the truth.

Trunks came around the side of the house and caught a glimpse of Pan out the corner of his eye. He glared and started towards her. She felt him coming and opened her eyes as he stood, looking down over her.

"It's your fault and you know it." He said, his voice shaking as he tried to keep calm.

Pan moved out from under his glared and stood up. "I don't know what your talking about." She replied, sounding irritated with his presents.

"Don't act as though you know nothing of what just happened in there!" He said, raising his voice and pointing towards the house.

Pan sighed. "You were being yelled at for being a moron and throwing your TV out the window."

Trunks clenched his teeth. "It's your fault I dud it in the first place!"

"Ha!" She shouted. "I'm not going to be blames for your blind rage! If your going to blame someone, blame yourself! You're the one who allowed yourself to become that angry." She explained with a very snotty tone in her voice.

"You are such a bitch!" He shouted, taking a swing at her.

Pan ducked and dodged his attack. "So you wanna fight, now!" She said taking a stance. "Bring it on!"

Trunks growled and dove for her. She darted to the side, but was caught under one of Trunks' strong arms and was slammed to the ground hard. Pan moaned as pain shot through her head as it hit the ground. Trunks covered her body with his own and held her arms to the ground.

"Say your sorry!" He shouted.

Pan shook her head. "No! I didn't do anything wrong!" She shouted as her breathing became erratic. She felt like something was burning inside of her. She always got butterflies in her stomach when he was close to her and she hate it about as much as she hated him.

Trunks shook her a little. "Say your sorry, goddamn it!"

"NEVER!!" She screamed, bring her leg up around his head. She threw him backwards off of her and got to her feet as quickly as he did.

"Don't make me hurt you, Pan. I'll do it." He threatened staring directly into her eyes.

Pan cocked her head to the side. "I'm getting tried of your empty threats! Then again, that's all your about, isn't it, Trunks? Your all talk and no action like always. You call yourself a Saiyan…HA! Your too weak!"

That was it. She had gone to far this time. She crossed the line of hatred and insulted him in a way that could never be forgiven. Saiyan's pride of everything and she just fucked up.

Before Pan few what was happening Trunks was behind her, putting her into a headlock. As his arms wrapped around her neck she made a feeble attempted to except with little luck as he held her to him tightly.

"Let go!" She shouted, trying to pry his arms from her.

"Say your sorry!" He demanded, flinging her to the ground on her knees. He pressed himself into her hard.

"Ahh!" She growled as his hip bones dug into her. It had accrued to her that he had her in the sexual position with some vulgar name. "I'll never tell you I'm sorry! You deserve everything you get!!"

Trunks clenched his teeth and tightened his arm around her neck drawing a chocked scream from Pan.

"Your hurting." She said still struggling.

"Your just waiting your energy." He said roughly as he wrapped his other arms around her waist. He pressed his groin hard against her parted longs and grabbed a hand full of her dark hair in his hand.

"STOP!" She screamed as he pulled her head back and pressed his face against her neck.

Trunks inhaled her scent deeply as a shiver ran through both their body. He loved the fact that she loathed it when he touched her because he knew she liked it. It was almost humorous to him to know she hated him when it all reality…she really wanted him.

"Just admit it, Pan! You hate me more then anyone in his universe, yet, you want me more then anyone in this universe!" He whispered, dragging his bottom lip across her cheek.

Pan closed her eyes in attempt to hold back tears. "NO! I HATE YOU!! I DON'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU!! YOU DISGUST ME!!" She screamed as he Ki energy begun to grow. She gripped his arm tight and flung him over her violently.

Trunks flew and slammed into a near by tree, pulling it's roots from the ground. Pan rubbed her neck and got to her feet stumbling a little as a groan came from Trunks. He stood up and shook the blur from his eyes.

"I'm not going to let you hurt anymore!" She yelled, running at him. She tackled him as his arms rapped around her. Trunks hit the ground hard on his back as Pan land on top of him. Trunks started laughing as she once again struggled in his arms.

"You can't win against me, Pan. It's just not happening." He said pressing her face to his chest.

Pan gasped and turned her face to the side. "What the hell is wrong with you!!" She shouted becoming hysterical. She thrashed on top of him trying to break free. "Your fucking crazy!!"

Trunks laughed again and rolled her over so he was on top of her once again. "Come on, Pan. Give me just a little kiss and I'll let you go." He said with a smirk as he leaned his face closer to her's.

She tried to turn her face away from him, but was finding it hard to as she felt his lips lightly on her's. Pan closed her eyes and began to panic. She had never been kissed before and she'd never admit to wanted him to be her first!

In the confusion of everything she brought her knee up and hit him in a very familiar place. Trunks' lips were lifted from her's as he yelled out in pain and released her. He rolled over on to his knees and held himself as he coughed.

"Goddamn slut." He Muttered, slowly getting to his feet.

"What's wrong, Trunks? You should know by now that when you try and kiss me you get a knee to the nuts. It's very simple."

"If that's the way you want to play, it's fine with me!" He said taking another swing at her, again she dodged and planted a closed fist into Trunks' stomach. Trunks gasped as she knocked the air out of him and brought his fist up, getting her a good one in the jaw.

Pan flew backwards and landed with a thud to the ground on her stomach. She slid in the dirt, cutting her legs, arms, and a little bit of her stomach from where she shirt came up.

Trunks looked down at her from where he was standing and frowned. "I didn't want to hurt you, but you gave me no choice."

Dust blow up from the ground as Pan let out a deep breath. She put her hands on the ground and lifted herself to her knees as a smirk came across her face. "Who said you hurt me?" She asked, wiping the blood from her lip with the back of her hand. "Just a little slap…nothing more."

He now glared at her. "Is that so?" He asked roughly.

Pan chuckled, getting to her feet. "Hand to hand combat is pointless, so let's up a level."

Trunks raised his eyebrows in confusion. "What are you-" He said as a yellow energy ball grow in her hand. Trunks smirked and nod his head. "I see, you wanna play with fire." He said, forming his own energy ball. "I warn you, Pan. I'm not one to mess with when it comes to my Ki Blasts."

Pan rolled her eyes. "Get over yourself!" She shouted, as they both released their blasts.

As Trunks' blast flew directly at her with amazing speed, Trunks deflected her's, so both blasts were now coming straight for her. She dove to the ground as both blasts flew over her head and made impact with the side of Trunks' back porch.

"Oh shit!" He shouted as it caught fire and slammed to the ground.

Pan turned her body and looked at the flaming destruction with wide eyes. "We're going to be in so much trouble…"

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Oh boy, I don't even know what to say after this chapter, so I'll let you do the talking.

-Missy

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