Disease part II
Chapter 1
An old man walked though the cemetery. His once lavender hair was now almost gone. (Sorry I just was trying to think what Trunks would look like bald...hehehe) It had been almost 100 years since he had lost her. He was now 132 and he was told that he would die any day now. He walked over to an older headstone and removed the moos that covered it. He moved his hands over the lettering which read 'Son Pan'. It had taken almost 5 years to stop blaming himself for her death.
"I'm sorry that I haven't come lately." Trunks smiled he was the only one that came to this headstone at least since Bra had died of Breast cancer a year before. "It kind of hard trying to decided who should get what."
He laid a bouquet of lilies on the grave. Trunks smiled, "I guess this might be the last time I stop here before I go up and see you."
"I love you, Pan."
~1 hour later~
All of Bra's children and Grandchildren sat around Trunks deathbed.
"Bye." He smiled and shut his eyes for the last time. His spirt left his body.
***
Trunks walked up to King Yema's desk. (Sorry I don't know this dude's name but I think that's right) King Yema smiled and pointed him towards the gates to heaven.
Trunks walked in and looked into the water below him. He almost fell down when he saw himself as a young man again.
"Oh my Kami, I'm young again...I must be about 20 or 21."
"In all reality your 24."
Trunks turned around when he heard this. Once he did he saw his Pan.
"What aren't you going to say hi and give me a hug?"
Pan grinned at him. Trunks walked over and hugged her.
"I've missed you Pan."
"Me too."
Trunks leaned forward and there lips met for the first time in a hundred years.
"Trunks, I never thought that you would be able to live so long."
"What can I say, I was in love with my job...and who else was supposed to keep an eye on Bra."
Pan grabbed his hand. "Everyone has been waiting for you."
"Everyone??" Trunks asked.
"Uh-huh." Pan smiled, "I was on charge of welcoming you."
"So, Pan...who's everyone?"
"You know...Bulma, Mom, Dad, Bra, Grandpa, Grandma, and even Vegeta."
"What about Goten?"
"Oh...you don't know...Goten hasn't died yet...he got really sick and died but thanks to modern medicine he was brought back after a few minutes."
"Man, and he didn't come to see me on my death bed...what a jerk."
Pan giggled. "I guess that might have been because you didn't come to see him on his."
"Well, I have a good reason for that...you see I just can't think of it at the moment."
"Come on," Pan said, "Let's go."
Chapter 1
An old man walked though the cemetery. His once lavender hair was now almost gone. (Sorry I just was trying to think what Trunks would look like bald...hehehe) It had been almost 100 years since he had lost her. He was now 132 and he was told that he would die any day now. He walked over to an older headstone and removed the moos that covered it. He moved his hands over the lettering which read 'Son Pan'. It had taken almost 5 years to stop blaming himself for her death.
"I'm sorry that I haven't come lately." Trunks smiled he was the only one that came to this headstone at least since Bra had died of Breast cancer a year before. "It kind of hard trying to decided who should get what."
He laid a bouquet of lilies on the grave. Trunks smiled, "I guess this might be the last time I stop here before I go up and see you."
"I love you, Pan."
~1 hour later~
All of Bra's children and Grandchildren sat around Trunks deathbed.
"Bye." He smiled and shut his eyes for the last time. His spirt left his body.
***
Trunks walked up to King Yema's desk. (Sorry I don't know this dude's name but I think that's right) King Yema smiled and pointed him towards the gates to heaven.
Trunks walked in and looked into the water below him. He almost fell down when he saw himself as a young man again.
"Oh my Kami, I'm young again...I must be about 20 or 21."
"In all reality your 24."
Trunks turned around when he heard this. Once he did he saw his Pan.
"What aren't you going to say hi and give me a hug?"
Pan grinned at him. Trunks walked over and hugged her.
"I've missed you Pan."
"Me too."
Trunks leaned forward and there lips met for the first time in a hundred years.
"Trunks, I never thought that you would be able to live so long."
"What can I say, I was in love with my job...and who else was supposed to keep an eye on Bra."
Pan grabbed his hand. "Everyone has been waiting for you."
"Everyone??" Trunks asked.
"Uh-huh." Pan smiled, "I was on charge of welcoming you."
"So, Pan...who's everyone?"
"You know...Bulma, Mom, Dad, Bra, Grandpa, Grandma, and even Vegeta."
"What about Goten?"
"Oh...you don't know...Goten hasn't died yet...he got really sick and died but thanks to modern medicine he was brought back after a few minutes."
"Man, and he didn't come to see me on my death bed...what a jerk."
Pan giggled. "I guess that might have been because you didn't come to see him on his."
"Well, I have a good reason for that...you see I just can't think of it at the moment."
"Come on," Pan said, "Let's go."