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Chapter 27
Nothing stronger, nothing sweeter - Baby's here!
-Goku's P.O.V-
Well it's finally here! The day we've all been waiting for! The wedding!
As Chichi and I walk to the big reception hall, I turned my head and OH MY GOD! Is that for us?! Bulma sure as hell knows how to throw a party for Saiyans! There's enough food to feed everyone here and halfway across the globe!
I must have been drooling because Chichi slapped me in the face.
"Goku! Stop looking at the food and walk with me! My granddaughter's gonna come in here soon and I wanna get a good seat!" She grabbed my arm and pulled me into the hall.
When we're seated, I fix my tie. Man I hate these things. They're so...normal. Anyway, the music starts. Goten, Trunks and Uub are standing at the altar. Goten pulls on his shirt collar. That's my boy!
The girls are ushered in. First Bra and Vegeta. I never thought I'd see that day! I hear Bulma taking pictures. I guess she's surprised to. Bra looks stunning. Her dress is strapless and hugs all her curves, but then it flares out and has a tail.
Marron and Krillin are next. Marron's dress was a back out with a ribbon around the waist. She's cute. But if I had to pick my favorite, it was my granddaughter Pan.
She walks in with Gohan. Of course he's proud of her! I know I am! Her dress has one strap around the neck and shows curves in all the right places. But unlike Bra's dress, Pan's own goes straight down with a slit up to her right mid-thigh.
Next to me, I hear Chichi sobbing. I put an arm around her.
"Chi, what's wrong? If you do this now, what are you gonna do when they complete the ceremony?"
"My baby's all grown up! No more tiny girl following me around the kitchen saying she'll be as strong as her grandpa. No more temper tantrums and going out for ice cream." She sobs even more. I squeeze her shoulder.
"Hey. Come on. She'll still come to visit. And look at it this way. You get more grand and great grandkids!"
She smiles at me and I dry her tears. We look at the altar. As they say their vows, Bulma moves into Vegeta and nudges him. Since she blushes, I figure Vegeta talked to her mind. Reminding me that I haven't been with Chichi for years! I need this a lot more than she does later.
Then my mind drifts to the feast. I musta been drooling again because Chichi knocks my arm. I turn my attention back to the kids at the front.
"Boys, you may now kiss your brides."
Everyone cheers as they kiss except for Chichi, Bulma and Vegeta. Chichi and Bulma are crying, Vegeta just doesn't wanna clap.
We're moving to the banqueting table now. Look at the size of that cake! That must be fifty layers! Bulma really makes a party!
I walk to the cake and almost pounce on it when Bulma stops me.
"Goku stay away from the food!"
I stop in mid-air. "Why Bulma?"
"Do you really think that's gonna be enough to satisfy you, much less seven Saiyans?!"
"Well now that you mention it-"
"No it won't! So this…" she walks over to a curtain, "is for you guys."
My eyes musta popped out of my head. Now Bulma REALLY knows how to feed a Saiyan group!
If I thought the first cake was big, this one is humongous! There's maybe a hundred layers! Then there's all kind of eats and drinks... finger foods… baked goods… I dive in again.
"Goku!"
"Awwww! What is it now?!"
Bulma and Chichi stare at me angrily. "The couples get the first!"
I float down and Chichi pulls me to a chair. Man! How long does it take to throw three bouquets?! I can tell Vegeta's pissed too. Or I'm not sure. His face is usually that angry.
Finally they walk into the room. Bulma pulls out three knives and gives one to each of them. As they cut the cake, I realize I sense three, no, four tiny energies in their bodies. But if they aren't troubled, I won't spoil it.
As I watch the couples, my theory rings true. Even in Marron and Uub, there is nothing stronger and nothing sweeter than a Saiyan bond.
Now we can all eat. I fly to the table and fight off Vegeta. Then he says I'm embarrassing myself, and he walks off to another part of the table.
Then Pan comes and pulls me away from the food. "Come on Grandpa! You gotta dance with me!" I can't protest cause my mouth is full and soon enough, I'm spinning Pan on the dance floor.
Her jet black hair fans out in the air before falling back on her shoulders.
"Wow, Pan. You are amazing. Trunks picked a good wife."
She blushes and giggles. "Thanks Grandpa. I really do love him."
"Excuse me. Can I steal the prettiest girl here from you?" Trunks grins at us.
I kiss Pan on the forehead before handing her to him. "Have fun out there." They smile, then disappear on the dance floor.
I take some food and a few drinks, then sit down next to Chichi. We talk and laugh until some loud laughing interrupts us. Bulma pales. "Oh no. Vegeta's drunk. We gotta get him out of here before-" he stands up, "Too late."
He clinks an empty champagne glass. When no one pays him attention, he blasts a hole in the floor. "Pathetic weaklings! Now sit down! I have something to say!" Everyone sits down and he clears his throat. "At first, I hated my daughter's boyfriend for being Kakarot's brat. Then I realized that no matter what I said, she wouldn't listen to me and go ahead and be with him." They laugh. "But now I know that despite his few flaws, Kosher-"
"GOTEN!"
"Who cares?! The point is, I accept Gotham but if he breaks my daughter's heart, I break his bones ad grind them to dust."
"Actually, my name is-"
Vegeta fixed Goten a look which shut him up. Then he filled his glass and threw it away and drank the entire bottle of alcohol. He tells a joke, but it's not funny. When no one laughs and a person actually coughs, he threatens to destroy us all so we laugh.
I take one more glass of wine. Just how many of these did I drink? I see quite a few empty bottles, but I didn't drink those, did I? Doesn't matter. I feel good. Vegeta could use some help...
-The next day-
Oh man. I got a headache! Hey I'm home. Chichi is in the kitchen so I kiss her and ask for breakfast.
She giggles then turns serious. "Goku, what the hell were you thinking last night?!"
"Huh? Whadya mean Chi?"
"You and Vegeta were so drunk, you guys almost stripped at the party last night."
"What?! No way!"
She brushes past me and turns on the VCR. On the screen, Vegeta and I are making stupid jokes, then we start dancing and singing. Then I remove my tie and Vegeta unbuckles his belt while we sing "Heels on" by Lady Saw. Then Gohan comes and hits Vegeta on the head. He tries to get me but I jump off the table and run out of the room.
Chichi turns off the VCR and the phone rings. I answer it. "Hello?"
"KAKAROT YOU FOOL! HOW THE HELL-"
"Oops. Gotta go Vegeta. Bye!" I close the phone despite his protests and look at Chichi. "Wow I really screwed up last night, didn't I?"
Chichi closes her eyes in anger. "You screwed everything last night!" She opens her eyes and I see lust in them. "Everything but me."
I get the hint and walk over to her and kiss her. "Why don't we take this upstairs, huh?" I pick her up and put her over my shoulder and slap her ass.
"Oh Goku!" And I fly up to our bedroom and stayed there the entire day. And I fall asleep thinking there really is nothing stronger and nothing sweeter than a Saiyan bond.
-No P.O.V-
- Nine months later-
Trunks rubbed a hand over his wife's smooth bulging stomach. "Any day now sweetie." He kissed her stomach then kissed her.
"Yeah…" Pan looked a bit uncertain.
"What's wrong?" Trunks looked at her with concern.
"I don't know. I'm not sure if I'll be such a great parent."
Trunks smiled. "Is that it? Don't worry Panny. I think you'll be the most amazing mother to our child. So do you think it's a boy? or a girl?"
She grinned. "A boy obviously."
"Oh really? Well I think it's a girl."
After debating, Pan yawned. "Let's go to sleep." She kissed him. "Good night, honey."
"Good night." And they fell asleep.
Pan was dreaming that she was swimming. But the water kept getting higher and higher until it overflowed. She woke up. "Oh man! I'm 25 years old! I shouldn't be pissing in bed." Then she doubled over in pain. A contraction hit her. When it passed, she shook Trunks gently. "Trunks. Trunks. Wake up." She shook him harder, then finally shouted. "TRUNKS WAKE UP!" A contraction hit her again.
Trunks fell off the bed then looked at her. She looked pale. "Pan what's wrong?"
She looked at him. "Oh you're finally awake are you? So much for being in this together." She spoke calmly and slowly. "Well while you were having sweet dreams, the baby called. It said it's ready." Another contraction hit her.
"What?! Already?! But it's not due for another two days!" Trunks shooted up and jumped into a pair of pants. When he tripped over one leg, Pan giggled.
"Trunks calm down." She eased herself off the bed and tried putting shoes on her feet. When that didn't work, she turned back to Trunks. "Put on a shirt and pant CAREFULLY then call your sister to meet us at the hospital. I'll be downstairs." She walked out of their room and hobbled down the steps.
When Trunks reached downstairs, Pan was sipping coffee. "Ready to go?"
He helped her into the car and another contraction hit her. When he reached on his side, Pan sighed. "You forgot the car keys on your drawer."
"Argh!" Trunks blast the roof of the car, then picked up Pan. "Company will pay for it." And he flew her to the hospital.
When they reached two minutes later, an equally pregnant Bra met them there. They got Pan into a stretcher and brought her to a room. Trunks stayed with her every step of the way and he regretted it.
"She's at an advanced stage in her labor. You'll have to push."
"Go on Panny. Push like they told you."
Pan gripped his arm and squeezed. "I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you!" She pushed. "I swear I'm gonna castrate you myself Trunks!" She bit down on his hand and he screamed as she licked some blood off her lips.
"Trunks, I think you better leave." Bra smiled at him as he left.
Half an hour later, Bra emerged from the room with a towel in her arms. "It's a boy!"
Another nurse appeared. "And a girl!"
Trunks fainted. When he got back up, he held the pink and blue towels. "Twins?"
"Yup!" Bra grinned before bending in pain. Water ran down her legs.
Trunks paled. "Oh no." He flicked out his phone. "I'll call Goten."
By the time Goten appeared with a change of clothes for Pan and Bra, Bra was already shouting threats. They had a girl.
"Son Asami Crystal Briefs." Bra smiled as she rubbed noses with her daughter.
"She's beautiful." Goten passed a hand over the fuzz on her head. "Just like her mother." He kissed Bra. "What are you naming the twins?"
Trunks and Pan smiled. "Ashama Son Briefs and Ryan Briefs."
"Cute names." Bra smiled as her niece and nephew pulled Trunks' hair.
A few days later, Uub and Marron had a son named Kyle.
Every year, they had a big reunion party which was held at Capsule Corp. Eventually even Vegeta warmed up to his grandkids. And they were all a big happy family.
Well that's it. The prologue comes up next. What did you think? R&R please!
