A/N: Originally written on Saturday, March 31, as an entry for the 2012 Anime Detour's Iron Pen Contest. I had to write a story of exactly 100 words in one hour, while using a surprise object in my story. This year's object was a small, square present, wrapped in green wrapping paper and tied with red ribbons. I didn't work the present into my story in the most creative way that I could have, I guess. My entry did not win, but it was still a lot of fun to write.
Disclaimer: Of course I don't own Dragon Ball Z! Vegeta would kill me if I did. Those rights belong to Akira Toriyama. And I am making no pocket money with this story, just making enjoyment.
Wedding Gift
She moved so delicately down the aisle. Her white dress perfectly fit the curves of her body. Her hulking father led her toward him, tears flowing from his eyes.
He had never imagined she could be so beautiful. He knew then that he could be happy with her for the rest of his life, even though they were so different.
She smiled at him from behind her veil. This woman was his most precious wedding gift, to be unwrapped and cherished for years to come.
Goku smiled.
He could not wait to take her home and peel away the paper.
^The End^
A/N: The only problem with these Iron Pen Contests is that I can't write a story of any real significance in only 100 words. By the way, if you're still reading at this point, that means that you finished the story! Good! Now could you possibly review?