Disclaimer: I don't own Dagonball z or any of the characters.
A/N: Please keep an open mind while reading this story. I know Pan is OOC, but that's part of the plot. Okay enjoy.
Escape
The alarm clock, rung loudly in her ear. Making her already pounding head hurt even worse. The ear piecing sound cease, with a flick of her risk. She turned over in her huge bed, trying to hide her tears, and her red puffy eyes. If he saw her crying he would only hurt her worse.
She was terrified of him. He hurt her badly, every time he got drunk. An it was only worse when he was sober. Kami, she just didn't understand why Ken treated her so. It didn't make any sense, one minute he love her and the next she was in the hospital.
She groan, thinking about her last visit to the infirmary. She was on her death bed.
The doctors, her parents, and her best friends pleaded with her to stay, They actually beg, her not to go back with him. The man she called husband. They could see through her lie. They knew Ken, beat her, they knew he busted her ribs.
But she couldn't leave him. He begged her to stay. Promising, he wouldn't hit her again, promising they would start anew. So like a fool she stayed, she believed him. Everything was fine, until a week later. Ken had been drinking, and something that happen while he was out made he angry. An like he did every other time, he took it out on her.
Like a vampire craving blood, he craved to see her in pain. Now it was to late, to late for her to escape. She had no money, he froze all her credit cards, bank accounts. He cut her off from her friends. She was a prisoner in her on home. An she was terrified. If only she had listened, if only she had been brave enough to escape. But she was weak and she thought, she thought she loved him.
She should have known better, she should have… She could clearly see all her mistake, once she look in the past. She knew when it started, she saw how she just let the abuse escalated. Like a fool, Pan Son let the man she called husband, turned her into a terrified little girl.
She felt his hand on her body, and had to forcibly stop herself from trembling. He pulled her towards him, making her black hair wipe around her face, from the force.
He kissed her, Pan close her eyes in disgust. "Good Morning darling. Did you sleep well." Ken was hovering her, ignoring her puffy eyes.
Pan nodded, her blue eyes shining with unshed tears. She knew that if she didn't answer him, there would be hell to pay. "Yes Ken." her voice was so soft, submissive. He like that.
He grabbed her chin harshly, making her wince. Black eyes stared into her trembling blue ones with menace, putting fear in her mind and body. She held her breath, praying that a tear didn't slip, praying that she didn't tremble. She knew what he was looking for, a reason to hurt her. Not that he needn't one. Ken just like to make her suffer.
He smirked, making Pan release the breath she was holding. "That good. I know I keep you up all night." He kissed her again, deeply this time. Pan forced herself to response. He grunted, satisfied and rolled of her naked bay. Kami, how she hated him.
Pan head the shower running, but she didn't move. She didn't move when Ken came back out. Fully dress for work, and she didn't move when he left out of the room. When she heard the front door slam, her tears came. How long, how long could someone live like this and not go insane. She was a slave, and he was her master.
She heard footsteps padding there way to her room. Tiny footsteps, that where in a hurry to get to her room. She sought up, pulling on her rob that was on the floor, trying to hide her sadness. But he knew, her little darling knew that pain that course there her body.
"Mommy." he whispered slowly pushing the door open. He was only five, but he was forced to grow up faster than any toddler. Ken, he didn't like foolishness. Though she tried with all her might to protect him, her darling son, Ken simply knock her unconscious, when he was angry at his son.
"Come in, Ty. Come on in. He gone it's okay." Her one an only child, ran up to her and jump into her arms. Trembling, tears in his black eyes. He heard, he heard her screaming in pain last night. Pan crushed his small bay to hers, smoothing her fingers through his hair, trying to sooth him.
"It's okay darling. Don't cry. Mama fine."
"Why, Mama, why does he hurt you. Why does he do this to us." he cried.
"I-I don't know darling. I don't know. Some people just like to hurt others. To make themselves fell better. But we can't live like this, I don't want you getting hurt anymore. I must get you out of here. I must."
Pan held her son, rocking him gently. She knew she had to get him out of this environment. She had to save him. Ken would hunt them down to the ends of the earth if she left. He had the money to do it to. But if she stay, and sent Ty, to live with her Mom. Maybe she could save him. But how….
Moments later, her cell phone rang.
A/N: I know, short. But it get the point across.