Hello everyone. I suck. I'm on the edge like you wouldn't believe. I hate this fuckin life. But I like to write so that's what I'm doing.  I'm sorry for not personally answering any questions or just saying thanks to all my reviews so that's what I'm going to do from now on.

On to the story…

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(Pan is still at Bra's)

Bra and Pan sat there for God know how long discussing the many flaws of the wonderful Trunks.  When they reached 200 they decided to call it quits. I mean come on, he should have some of his dignity.  After Pan recomposed herself, (but how long does that take?) they decide to go rent some movies. So they drove to the local blockbuster and while Pan browsed for thrillers Bra went…you guessed it, Romance. (I know I should be creative and not make her a girly-girl but I can just picture her so perfectly like that.)

          Pan was just standing there with a copy of joyride when this sleazy, smooth talker came up to her.  "How you doin?" He said in a Joey Tribbianni voice. (Is that how you spell his last name?)  Pan rolled her eyes. 'what the hell? Is that the best he can do?' She thought.  "Look bub, I'm not interested ok?"  She said.  "Aw, come on, who would want to pass up the chance to go out with me?" He said.  "Look if you don't leave me alone your gonna wish you never even tried to talk to me." She said threatingly.

          "Ooh, what are going to do? Scratch me?"  He said. Pan chuckled. She bites her nails.  She kicked him where it hurt. His balls. She gave him a pitiful look as he grabbed himself.  She stepped over his crumpled form and went in search for Bra.

          "Ok let's go. I'm ready." Pan said when she found Bra.  "Ok great. So am I." Bra replied.  Pan glanced at the movie Bra was holding. "Oh God, help us all." Pan said when she saw that it was 'A walk to remember.'  They paid for the movies and got into their car.

          They drove back to C.C (Lets say that Pan is staying there for a while.) They get inside and go into the family room. "Pan?" Bra says. "Can we watch a walk to remember first?"  Pan giving her a oh-God-help-me-look says "ok sure, but I'll be right back.  "You better come back Pan" Bra says jokingly.  Boy was she up for a shock.  Pan goes into the Bathroom and immediately sees her reflection in the mirror.  She look nothing like beautiful, absolutely fucking perfect Bra. 

          Bra has beautiful green/blue colored hair while Pan's looks like a crow died on her head.  Pan looks at the girl with and untidy hair.  All she sees is small breasts and untidy hair.  She's angry.  No wonder Trunks doesn't give her the time of day.  "Well you know what Trunks?"  She thinks. "Fuck you."  She's getting angrier and angrier.  'So what if I'm not fucking perfect.' She thinks. Pan scans the room.  She doesn't find anything worth destroying so she balls up her fist and punches the mirror shattering it into small, sharp, shards.

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Bra, not knowing what the hell she heard, walked to the location of the noise.  She gently knocks on the door. "Pan?" She calls.  No answer.  She goes to open the door but its locked.  "Pan?" She says louder.  "Bra?" Pan finally answers.  "Pan, what happened?  What broke?"  She asks. "Oh, uh, I fell and knocked over a vase.  Sorry. I'm cleaning it up now."  Pan responds.  "Oh ok then." Bra says as she retreats back to the family room.

          Pan sat on the bathroom floor and stared at the glass shards.  She spots a long shard with a jagged point.  Never taking her eyes from it, she slowly picks it up.  She brings it down to her skin.  Noticing that nothing happened she pressed it harder, testing to se when her skin would tear against the pressure.  Harder and harder she pressed, when finally a red line forms on both sides of the glass.  She moved the glass away to admire her work.  A long cut coursing down her arm, blood trickling out.  She chuckled softly. 

The pain of Trunks was slowly fading from her.  What the hell is wrong with her? This is sick!  She took off her pants and brought the shard onto her thigh.  She applied the same pressure and got the same result.  After she took off her shirt leaving her in her Bra and underwear.  She punctured her stomach and anywhere else she could reach.  Everything became dark.  She passed out sprawled on the bathroom floor covered in her own blood.

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So uh…this was shall we say a dark chapter? I don't know how well it's written. Please tell me in your reviews. Thank you.

Ch.1

Julia, Mariah Ashley, and Sano: You guys need to go get your head out of your asses. This is MY story and this is fanfiction thus meaning that it's not real. Don't act like this is real life.

GokuVegeta447, Marsmoonstar, jaded pannychan and Ills,: It is very fun to leave cliffhangers.

*¤*.¸¸.·´`»*sAiLoR uNiVeRsE*«´`·.¸¸.*¤*: You are super cool. Thanks for being my friend.

t/ptears and Firefly-of-Darkness: thanks…my dad is doing better.

Panny: Thank you.

Ch.2

Ills: No Trunks is not an asshole…wait yeah he is.

Robbie Dobbie Doo Dah, Roaming Lake, Firefly-of-Darkness, Marsmoonstar, and jadedPannychan: Yes we all want to kick Trunks' ass don't we?

t/ptears, Kayla, .*.SaiLoR uNiVeRsE.*.: Thank you.

Crazedcows: Breath and stay calm.

Ch.3

.::sAiLoR uNiVeRsE::.: You can't read my notebook anymore…its not fair to everyone else. Hehe…well maybe just a peek.

Ills and ssjpanny: yeah…poor pan.

Gail: Your dumb…go read the review I left you.

Devilstitan and Kutie-Pan: Yeah she's dumb for leaving.

Jaded Pan: yeah it's sad. I like sad things.

Marsmoonstar: Thank you very much. (I didn't know I had regulars reading my fic.)

panluver4ever and queen of diamonds: Thanks