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Chapter Seven: Truths
"How the hell did we get on this subject?" said Pan rolling her eyes, "we were on a serious discussion about how to get Freeza away from Bra and I and now we're on something totally different."
"Come on Panny you have to tell," Trunks pouted.
"No way."
"Please."
"Why?"
"You have to. This game is called truth not truth or dare. Which mean everyone around the circle has to tell the truth to an answer to a question. Everyone already answered truthfully about when they lost their virginity except you and Bra."
And please let you be a virgin, Trunks and Goten thought.
"Fine. Bra you go first."
"Okay well a year after you guys died I got a boyfriend."
"Who was it?" asked Goten impatiently.
"Ivan Sanders. Anyways we always had a little crush on each other since like forever. He gave me my first kiss when I was seven. So when I was thirteen we saw each other in the castle gardens. We somehow ended up making out on a bench. After that we went out and then we were playing a video game in my room while Pan was out with her boyfriend and we just did it. End of story."
"You were fucken thirteen!" Alabaster yelled out in an uproar.
"Settle the fuck down." Said Bra calmly; "Remember we do comments after everyone is done with the question. It's Pan's turn."
"Okay well I was thirteen too and I was really depressed and I was on my roof watching the sunset over the hills and my friend Tim. We hadn't seen each other for a year. Well he asked me how I was and I said crappy and he said that I wouldn't want to meet the person who isn't after what I went through. I smiled and said that it was good he came because I missed him. And he said he missed me too. And what I did next was no surprise to me because he kissed me when I was six. God I still remember how cute that was. Anyways we made out on the roof and like Bra we decided to go out. And it just happened to be coincidence but I lost mine the day Bra did. We watching T.V. in one of the guest rooms and one thing led to another and we just did it. The end.
"Can we talk now?" asked Goten.
"Yes," replied Pan and Bra.
"OUT OF ALL THE FUCKEN THINGS I HEARD THAT HAS GOT TO BE THE WORST STORY I'VE EVER HEARD. YOU GUYS WERE A COUPLE OF THIRTEEN YEAR OLD AND YOU JUST DID IT!" Goten yelled out. His face was completely red with anger.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! THIRTEEN! WERE YOU GUYS INSANE? I KNEW THE T.V. SHOULDN'T HAVE BROKEN IN HEAVEN! CAUSE I WOULD HAVE PERSONALLY SENT A THUNDER BOLT TO YOUR HEADS FOR DOING SUCH A THING!" Trunks screamed at the top of his lungs. Nobody was going to touch his Pan. Nobody should accept him. And his sister too? This was too much.
Pan and Bra slowly got up. Bra made her way to Goten and Pan went to Trunks. The next thing that could be heard was a slap echoing across the room.
"How dare you?" said Pan with tears falling from her eyes. Trunks immediately regretted his words. He made the one person he wanted above everything else...cry. He felt he should die a million times for each tear that fell down her face.
"How could you say such a thing?" Bra yelled out.
Pan exploded. Trunks was being so hypocritical, "YOU FUCKEN HYPOCRITE! YOU WERE FUCKEN FOURTEEN WHEN YOU LOST YOURS. ALL OF THE GUYS IN THE ROOM WERE FUCKEN YOUNG. AND IF YOU THINK WE DIDN'T KNOW WHAT WENT ON IN YOUR ROOMS YOU'RE DEAD WRONG! YOU COULD HEAR MOANS ACROSS THE WHOLE FUCKEN PLANET EVERY FUCKEN NIGHT! I KNOW YOU GUYS NEVER DID IT WITH WHORES IT WAS WITH YOUR GIRLFRIENDS. BUT STILL I'M SURPRISED THAT NONE OF YOU HAVE A STD!"
"SERIOUSLY," yelled Bra, "AS YOU GUYS ALREADY FUCKEN KNOW EACH CORRIDOR AND HALLWAY HAS A NUMBER. OUR NUMBER WAS SEVENTY- FOUR. WELL IT GOT SO BAD IN OUR HALLWAYS THAT THE MAIDS ACTUALLY ERASED THAT NUMBER ON THE PLANS AND PUT DOWN SIXTY- NINE! YOU KNOW THE CODE NUMBER FOR SEX. YOU'RE ALL FUCKEN HYPOCRITES!"
With that the girls stomped off to their room and slammed the door. It shook the whole building. Phelp and Six went after them.
"You guys go in the kitchen or something you already ruined our reunion," ordered Six.
Phelp and Six knocked on their door.
"Go away."
"Panny." Said Phelp
"Bra." Said Six.
"Please open the door. We think it was wrong for all of us to lose our virginities at a young age. I even still think it was wrong for me to lose it so young." Said Phelp.
With that the door opened and Pan dragged her cousin Phelp inside and Bra dragged her cousin Six inside. Pan took Phelp inside the bathroom to talk while Bra laid belly down on the bed with Six to talk.
Inside the Bathroom-
Pan was sitting upright on her back in the bathtub. Phelp got in after her positioning himself the same way. Pan was on the verge of crying again. Her eyes were red and sad. Her ebony eyes were too black holes dieing slowly.
"Yah know," Pan started, "after you guys died and Freeza invaded my mind I became a totally different person. I felt so guilty and so troubled. Especially when I went out with Tim. We did it a lot. Then I thought of Trunks. I thought about how much I missed him and cared for him. He was my best friend. I also loved him too. My guilt took over me and I broke up with him. To be honest I had no emotions during my adolescents. I only felt guilt. The only other emotion that came was when Freeza raped Bra and me and to be honest..." She trailed off tears flowing down her cheeks, "we liked it. Because we felt the pain."
By the time Pan cried Phelp was by her side and Pan was crying in his shoulder. Trunks had no idea what went on during those nine years they were gone. Neither did Phelp. After his grandma and aunts explained everything he thought that they had been in so much pain when really they felt nothing. They had been trying to feel.
"I've been trying to feel so long Phelp...so long. That's why I did it with Tim. I wanted to feel. And I didn't. Not a thing."
"Panny, Trunks is still in love with you after all these years. He moped around in heaven because all he wanted was you and he couldn't have you. He was denied of you and it killed him. He was mad because he wanted your virginity and he can't stand anyone else touching you. He shouldn't have blown up like that I do admit. But it was out of love and right before I left in to this room I saw something I've never really seen Trunks do. His eyes were watering. He was about to cry. He can't stand what he did tonight and he just died again knowing that he hurt you."
Pan cried some more into Phelp's shoulder. The other entrance to the bathroom cracked open and Trunks walked in.
"Panny..." Trunks started but he was lost for words. She was still crying. Trunk's heart broke in half.
"Trunks I know you heard everything I can still read kis remember? You were behind the door."
"Yeah."
Pan emerged out of the bathtub and squeezed Trunks with a hug. He felt so warm. And being in his arms gave her a sense of safety. Trunks hugged back whispering 'I'm sorry' a million times in her ear. He kissed a tear the fell down from her face and hugged her more.
Phelp took the hug as a sign to get out of the room. He didn't want to interfere with their intimate moment. They always loved each other and Phelp didn't have the right to get in the middle. Trunks if you ever hurt my baby cousin again I'll kill you Phelp thought as he left the room.
"Panny I never meant to hurt you I'm sorry," Trunks pleaded with her.
"I know you didn't you little hypocrite," Pan joked but Trunks accidentally took it seriously.
"You're right I am one. I yelled at you for something I did as well and I shouldn't have."
"Trunks I was joking."
"But Pan..."
"God you're such a baby I think heaven made you soft."
"I am not!"
Pan punched him playfully in the arm, "are too you little baby baka."
"Hey that hurt."
"Oh I'm sorry...NOT!"
"You're gonna pay for that Panny!"
"I'd like to see you try..."
Pan ran out of the room with that and Trunks chased her. His fingers were set into instant tickling mode when he would catch her.
Bra and Goten had already made up and they were sitting on the couch with the others when they heard pounding footsteps coming out of the bathroom. Pan ran through the living room with Trunks running after her. She ran to the kitchen and so did Trunks, out of the sight of the others. Then Trunks ran out of the kitchen with Pan chasing after him with a frying pan.
"Come on Panny your not Chi Chi and I'm not Goku!"
"It doesn't matter all of my genes come from my mom so you might as well be my dad!"
"You suck!"
"You bet I do and my ex- boyfriend said I'm good at it!" Pan grinned evilly.
"PAN!"
"Trunks I'm joking! God you're a baby baka!"
Pan proceeded to hit Trunks on top on the head and she succeeded.
"AHHH PAN THE HURT!!! How did you catch me?"
"I know! And I had fun doing it! I told you I had my mom's genes and I'm even named after her famous crying Pan. She hit dad so many times while she was in labor with me that he had to name me Pan. It looks like the name has given me great luck!"
"Oh shut up Pan. I also have one or two up my sleeve."
Trunks tackled her to the couch and the other jumped off out of their way. He started to tickle her sides as she shrieked with laughter.
"B-bra g-get m-my p-p-pan!" Pan stammered out between laughs.
Bra ran to get the frying pan and came back with it. By this time Pan was crying from laughing so hard. Before she was about to hand over the pan Bra thought again. Trunks was straddling Pan. Bra smiled evilly and motioned for everyone to get out of the room.
"Bra why did we leave?" asked Teabin as the all entered the game room in the back.
"Pan has had a lot of tension lately. She needs to get laid really bad," Bra stated simply.
"BRA!" The whole room shook with her name.
"What? She seriously does! That's what I do when I have a lot of tension!"
"Bra," Goten started and his eyes narrowed, "how often do you have sex?"
"Oh, oh pick me I can tell!" yelled Matt happily.
"No that's all right I asked Bra," said Goten never taking his eyes off Bra.
"Well how often do you have sex Goten?"
"Bra I asked you first you didn't ask me."
"Am I not aloud to have sex or something?"
"Just answer the question Bra!"
"Oh I see what's going on now," Bra smirked evilly.
"What?!" Goten yelled.
"Do I have to spell it out for you Goten? Well then I will you are J-E-A-L-O-U-S!"
"What?!"
"Goten shut up and come here."
Goten came to Bra and she tugged him by the ear out the room.
"Matt I think we're going to get karma tonight for all the um... disruptions ....we caused in the past..." said T.J. with a little nervous tone.
"I think your right bro..." Matt agreed.
In the living room-
"Trunks please stop now. My stomach really hurts!"
"Oh fine but look whose the baby baka now!"
"Shut up I've always been the baby of the family. Just the rebellious baby." She giggled.
Trunks slowly bent down to Pan's ear and whispered, "Yeah and you're my rebellious baby."
He then captured her lips and licked at the side of them. Pan knew that this is what Trunks had dreamed of for these past nine years and Pan had no intention of stopping him. She had wanted this. How was it possible for all these feelings she kept locked away to come out? Her emotions were slowly returning back to her but then the more complex ones started to come back. The ones there were branches off of happiness, emotions that had no names or identities. The emotions she always gave pity to. But now she realized they needed no pity. Right now the most important thing was for them to be recognized. That's what they wanted. That's what she wanted.
Pan bit on his lip and he moaned. He pushed his tongue farther into her mouth not wanting to miss anything. He was almost searching for something but he couldn't put his finger on it. It didn't matter though. He had Pan now. Nine years of turmoil from their separation almost killed him. Trunks stopped and searched Pan's eyes for a second. Come on where is it? Trunks thought. Then he found it.
He found her soul. He was going to have it like she had had his for the past nine years. Fuck Freeza I'm in on this fight, Trunks fought.
"Trunks..." Pan whispered but was cut off.
"Fuck Freeza Panny," Trunks whispered sweetly as his eyes were distant but looking into her eyes at the same time. It was weird how he didn't harshly express Freeza's name.
With that Trunks carried Pan off to one of the bedrooms and shut the door behind him...
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