------------------The Wedding-------------
Desclaimer: Dragonball/Z belongs to Akira Toriyama I don't own any characters, but if you offer me one, I'd be very happy... heh. Oh and who made GT? I don't know but it doesn't belong to me... so yea.
A/N: This is my 2nd Fic. 5 July 2002. Here's what the story is about. I'm not going to spoil any suprises so I'm just gonna tell you the plot. Bra and Goten are getting married. Vegeta and Bulma are about to split up. Bra tries to bring them together. Will she succed? Goten appeared at the wedding with Paresu. What does this mean? Will Goten and Bra be together? Or is something going to go wrong? Will Bra's family brake up? Or will everyone live happliy together till the end of their days? Maybe the diaries hold the answers. Oh yea, nearly forgot.. the diary entries are based on this other fanfic of Vegeta and Bulma that I've read. I'm not sure who it belongs to, sorry. Please read each of these chapters and don't skip anything! Enjoy! And please review ( Thank you!
Chapter 1: Preporations
"See ya, Love!" "Bye Bra" Goten hanged up the phone. Now he just lay there on his bed. Eyes closed. There was silence. Even the cricket sounds have stopped. He lay there in deep thoughts. Thoughts about his big day. Tommorow......
"Oh mum!!!" - Bra ran up to hug her mother. She hopped down the stairs like she did when she was a little child. "It's finally your turn, dear. I'm so happy for you" - said Bulma. "Now don't cry or your nose will get all puffy." - Bulma said with a laugh. As Bra hopped back up to her room to get changed from her pyjamas, Vegeta walked past her. He just raised an eyebrow and went down to where Bulma was standing. "Good morning Vegeta" - said Bulma with a smile. "Hmpf." - was his only reply. "I still can't belive my daughter is getting hooked up with that son of Kakarott." "Oh come on, Vegeta! They love each other. It doesn't matter if he's Goku's son." Bulma tried to defend Bra. "You know there is no way i can aprove of Kakarott's low level blood runing in our family." Vegeta said grumpily. But not as grumpily as he meant to. "Now this talk is over" Said Vegeta as he left the room. A few moments later there was a sound of the fridge door being slammed, followed by the sound of the gravity machine warming up to over 700 times gravity. "Urgh..." Bulma groweled. "It's his daughter's wedding day and all he's gonna do is train" Bulma then went up to Bra's room. Bulma was a bit disapointed in Vegeta. She expected more from him. Lately, her and Vegeta weren't getting along very well. Always arguing. Both had been deeply upset, but had never found the right words to say . It almost seemed like their relationship was hanging on a thread that might snap at the next day.
Bulma knocked on Bra's bedroom door. "Can i come in, honey?" she asked. "Yea, come in mom" Bra replied. "Oh Wow! You look so handsome dear!" Bulma jumped around her daughter in exitement. "Thanks mom. Goten picked these for me." - she said. "Now, get changed dear it's only 12pm, still 2 hours until your wedding. Get changed and we'll have lunch."- Bulma said. "Wow! Only 2 hours" Bra thought to herself. Her heart taking up pace. "I'll see you downstairs" - said Bulma. She hugged her daughter and left the room. Bra sat on her bed thinking. "What if something goes wrong? What if i ruin it all? I'm so nervouse."
Back at the Son house Goten was getting ready. He quickly dressed up and got everything ready when he realised he still had so much time to spare. "Time is passing so slowly now, I just can't wait anymore!" Goten decided to head straight for the church so as not to be late. Just as he was about to leave his room the phone rang. Goten ran to the phone assuming it was Bra. "Hello?"- asked Goten with a cheery tone of voice. "Hii Goteeen!"- said the voice. It was Paresu. Goten rolled his eyes. "What do you want?" he asked. "I was just wondering if you would like me to help you with the accomodation plans. "Oh that's right!" Goten thought. With all the exitement he totally forgot that he promised he was going to find them a hotel to stay at on their wedding night. Goten looked at his clock. 12:24. He still had some time. "Alright, but it better be quick!" he said feeling a little uneasy. "Thank you, I'll be waiting for you at the door in just a minute." "Yea. See ya" Goten hung up. Goten was now sitting on his bed looking around when he noticed a little golden box under his desk. Exitedly, Goten snuck under the table and dragged out the box. It looked like it was pretty old judging by a thick layer of dust at the top of it. He brushed off the dust and carefully opened the lid. There lay a couple of letters, some photos of his childhood, and a mini-diary. The doorbell rang. Goten was startled for a moment and without thinking shoved the diary he was holding into his pocket. Goten ran down the stairs. Noone was home. Chichi was out at the church helping Bulma with the decorations. Gohan was there to help Dad organize the food. Which Goten assumed there wouldn't be much after Dad had laid his eyes on it. Goten opened the door. "Hi Goten!" said Paresu. Before Goten had time to react Paresu grabbed Goten by the arm and dragged him to her car.
Desclaimer: Dragonball/Z belongs to Akira Toriyama I don't own any characters, but if you offer me one, I'd be very happy... heh. Oh and who made GT? I don't know but it doesn't belong to me... so yea.
A/N: This is my 2nd Fic. 5 July 2002. Here's what the story is about. I'm not going to spoil any suprises so I'm just gonna tell you the plot. Bra and Goten are getting married. Vegeta and Bulma are about to split up. Bra tries to bring them together. Will she succed? Goten appeared at the wedding with Paresu. What does this mean? Will Goten and Bra be together? Or is something going to go wrong? Will Bra's family brake up? Or will everyone live happliy together till the end of their days? Maybe the diaries hold the answers. Oh yea, nearly forgot.. the diary entries are based on this other fanfic of Vegeta and Bulma that I've read. I'm not sure who it belongs to, sorry. Please read each of these chapters and don't skip anything! Enjoy! And please review ( Thank you!
Chapter 1: Preporations
"See ya, Love!" "Bye Bra" Goten hanged up the phone. Now he just lay there on his bed. Eyes closed. There was silence. Even the cricket sounds have stopped. He lay there in deep thoughts. Thoughts about his big day. Tommorow......
"Oh mum!!!" - Bra ran up to hug her mother. She hopped down the stairs like she did when she was a little child. "It's finally your turn, dear. I'm so happy for you" - said Bulma. "Now don't cry or your nose will get all puffy." - Bulma said with a laugh. As Bra hopped back up to her room to get changed from her pyjamas, Vegeta walked past her. He just raised an eyebrow and went down to where Bulma was standing. "Good morning Vegeta" - said Bulma with a smile. "Hmpf." - was his only reply. "I still can't belive my daughter is getting hooked up with that son of Kakarott." "Oh come on, Vegeta! They love each other. It doesn't matter if he's Goku's son." Bulma tried to defend Bra. "You know there is no way i can aprove of Kakarott's low level blood runing in our family." Vegeta said grumpily. But not as grumpily as he meant to. "Now this talk is over" Said Vegeta as he left the room. A few moments later there was a sound of the fridge door being slammed, followed by the sound of the gravity machine warming up to over 700 times gravity. "Urgh..." Bulma groweled. "It's his daughter's wedding day and all he's gonna do is train" Bulma then went up to Bra's room. Bulma was a bit disapointed in Vegeta. She expected more from him. Lately, her and Vegeta weren't getting along very well. Always arguing. Both had been deeply upset, but had never found the right words to say . It almost seemed like their relationship was hanging on a thread that might snap at the next day.
Bulma knocked on Bra's bedroom door. "Can i come in, honey?" she asked. "Yea, come in mom" Bra replied. "Oh Wow! You look so handsome dear!" Bulma jumped around her daughter in exitement. "Thanks mom. Goten picked these for me." - she said. "Now, get changed dear it's only 12pm, still 2 hours until your wedding. Get changed and we'll have lunch."- Bulma said. "Wow! Only 2 hours" Bra thought to herself. Her heart taking up pace. "I'll see you downstairs" - said Bulma. She hugged her daughter and left the room. Bra sat on her bed thinking. "What if something goes wrong? What if i ruin it all? I'm so nervouse."
Back at the Son house Goten was getting ready. He quickly dressed up and got everything ready when he realised he still had so much time to spare. "Time is passing so slowly now, I just can't wait anymore!" Goten decided to head straight for the church so as not to be late. Just as he was about to leave his room the phone rang. Goten ran to the phone assuming it was Bra. "Hello?"- asked Goten with a cheery tone of voice. "Hii Goteeen!"- said the voice. It was Paresu. Goten rolled his eyes. "What do you want?" he asked. "I was just wondering if you would like me to help you with the accomodation plans. "Oh that's right!" Goten thought. With all the exitement he totally forgot that he promised he was going to find them a hotel to stay at on their wedding night. Goten looked at his clock. 12:24. He still had some time. "Alright, but it better be quick!" he said feeling a little uneasy. "Thank you, I'll be waiting for you at the door in just a minute." "Yea. See ya" Goten hung up. Goten was now sitting on his bed looking around when he noticed a little golden box under his desk. Exitedly, Goten snuck under the table and dragged out the box. It looked like it was pretty old judging by a thick layer of dust at the top of it. He brushed off the dust and carefully opened the lid. There lay a couple of letters, some photos of his childhood, and a mini-diary. The doorbell rang. Goten was startled for a moment and without thinking shoved the diary he was holding into his pocket. Goten ran down the stairs. Noone was home. Chichi was out at the church helping Bulma with the decorations. Gohan was there to help Dad organize the food. Which Goten assumed there wouldn't be much after Dad had laid his eyes on it. Goten opened the door. "Hi Goten!" said Paresu. Before Goten had time to react Paresu grabbed Goten by the arm and dragged him to her car.