Okay, couple of things before I start with this chapter! Huge thanks to: pan-trunks fan and supersaiyanx for your reviews! I hope you enjoyed it so far! And another thanks to my friend Emz for your encouragement!

Disclaimer: I don't own (As much as I'd love to!) anything of DBZ or its wonderful characters.

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::;;::Trunks' POV (Point of View)::;;::

Do you ever get those days when absolutely everything that can go wrong, does go wrong? Well that's what today was! One of those horrible days. Here I am lying on my bed, a fifteen year old girl on top of me - fully - both of us naked, and her dad walks in. If there was ever a time I just wanted to evaporate, it was now. I really just wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

Gohan was trebling from head to toe. His face contorted with rage. He opened his mouth and slowly shut it again gritting his teeth. He closed his eyes to take a breath. Pan saw her chance. She scrambled off me and covered herself with the covers. I quickly pulled my boxers up and grabbed my tank top from the floor.

Once I pulled it over my head, a fist connected painfully with the side of my face. I gritted my teeth against it and rolled away. Pan let out a scream. "Dad don't!" She said tears now rolling down her face.

That's right Pan, tell daddy it was your fault! I scrambled up as Gohan turned to look at Pan. This was my chance. I grabbed a handful of clothes from the floor and burst through the balcony doors, flying off into the sun set.

I could feel Gohans energy slowly rising, dropping my own so he couldn't find me I flew to the one place I knew was safe. Safe from all of them. I needed a chance to think. I needed space to sort this all out. I sure as hell was not going to get that at the palace. By now Videl, Goku, Goten, Bra, my mum and dad would all know what we did. And what if Pan was blaming it all on me?! Then what!

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::;;::Pan's POV::;;::

I cant believe he just left me to deal with this by myself! Even if my father was going to kill him if he stayed. Now I was left sitting in his room, wrapped in sheets that were wet, either from my tears or from the experience we both shared. My father is hugging me tightly telling me his plans for Trunks, I really don't care what happens right now, I just want to be left alone.

"Dad, I want you to leave…" I mutter softly. Gohan looks at me through worried eyes.

"I'm not leaving you alone, what if that bastard comes back!" Gohan says.

"Dad, it wasn't his fault… I - I seduced him…" I said. I wasn't sure if I wanted my father to leave, I was rather enjoying the hug he was giving me. Like everything was going to be alright. Just like the ones he used to give me when I was younger, and I had fallen and hurt myself. "I just want to be left alone…"

Gohan peered at my eyes. "Why would you do tha-"

"PLEASE dad, just go…" I say, tears springing to my eyes.

Standing, Gohan gave me one last look and exited the room. I knew he was going to be standing outside. But I had no intention of leaving for a while. Curling into a ball I fell over and wept into Trunks' pillow. The pillow where his head had been just moments ago, whining and moaning under my grasp. Now all I wanted to do was be comforted by him, held by him, loved by him. But that would never work, he didn't like me, he liked Raven.

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::;;::Trunks' POV::;;::

I've been flying for a while now. Just the cold wind whirling through my shoulder length hair. How did it get so long? I stop and drop down into the forest. Pulling on jeans and shoes and a jacket I have salvaged from my room. I stop and cast my blue eyes around. I cannot sense anyone following me, and Gohans energy is slowly deflating. Maybe Pan has talked some sense into the man.

I walk further into the woods. The place I'm looking for should be around here somewhere. Then I walk out into a clearing. There, half concealed by the cliff was the small wooden cottage, me, Raven and Todd built last year. Sighing I walk over to it and heave open the door. At least in here I could get some peace and quiet. With plenty of time to think.

"Right." I said sitting down on a small sofa. "Where does this leave me.." I really couldn't care that I was talking to myself. I sat and leaned my head against the cold wood. "Perhaps after what happened Gohan would refuse to let the wedding go through. Or what if he still goes through with it? Even if his little Pan-Pan got hurt?"

I gritted my teeth. "It feels like everyone else is in charge of my life!" I stood up and began to pace the floor furiously. "There has to be something I can do to make them see this is my life, and I don't need, nor want, them controlling it!" I stop and sigh. "But what the hell can I do? Most teenagers on earth who got themselves into this felt only one way out…" My mouth felt relatively dry. "And I don't feel like cutting my own wrists or hanging myself. I. Just. Want. My. Own. Life."

"Then run away!" A small voice said.

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Short I know! I'm sorry! But there wasn't much else I could add to this chapter!

Next chapter: Will Trunks take this advice? Who gave it to him? What will everyone else say if he does? Duh duh duh!!!! Oo