Author's note: This is the last of this story. I'm wrapping it up, I may or may not make a sequel. I haven't decided yet. Anyway I hope you like this Epilogue.
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z
Epilogue
Pan turned sharply to look for Jeronic. She frowned upon seeing him in Trunks' arms.
Find a better mate?
Shut up and help me.
Pan snorted and moved to his side, helping Trunks shift Jeronic on his shoulder.
"Goten…pop my shoulder into place will ya?" Trunks said.
"Yea…" Goten gently lay Bra on the ground then went to Trunks, "Take a breath."
Trunks took Goten's advice and took a breath. When his shoulder was back in place he gritted his teeth and moved it around.
"Come on…let's take these guys to the hotel." Pan said.
"Which room?" Goten asked.
"Ours." Pan said.
"Right." Trunks jumped in the air and began to fly off.
Pan followed, soon Goten and Ubuu were in trail, Goten carrying Bra once again. Pan frowned again as she noticed how badly Bra was hurt. She glanced around her then suddenly stopped. The others stopped and looked at her questioningly.
"We need to get these to helped now. We don't have time to go to the hotel." Pan said.
"What do you propose?" Ubuu asked.
"Dende." Pan said.
The others nodded in agreement. Dende was less than five minuets away, while the hotel was nearly fifteen. Pan took off towards Dende's followed closely by the others.
I shouldn't have let her fight.
It's not your fault.
Ugh! I will not get used to that. Bra should have had help, or a weaker opponent.
Don't beat yourself over it, she's alive.
Let's just hurry.
They landed on Dende's palace within five minuets and carried their wounded to Mr. PoPo.
"Where is Dende?" Pan questioned quickly.
"I will get him." Mr. PoPo said.
Pan gritted her teeth and leaned against a pillar. She was never a patient girl, and she was not about to start when her friends' lives are at steak. She crossed her arms and lowered her head slightly. Her eyes closed and she began to think over all the things that had happened. She had gone from a cruel 'royal' attitude to a not-so-cruel royal attitude. For now she was really of royal blood. She purposefully blocked Trunks out to get some alone time. She knew he could break her barrier if he really wanted to; but knew that he wouldn't. She sighed and her frown deepened, if anything were to happen to Bra or Jeronic, she would not be able to live with herself. Somehow she knew that things were going to be okay.
Then she was interrupted by Dende's entrance,
"What is the problem?" Dende asked.
"Bra and Jeronic have been hurt badly." Pan started to explain at once, "We would have gone straight to the hotel but you were closest."
Vegeta sat in his chair and listened to his mate give her speech; or rather concentrated on his daughters rapidly dropping ki. He frowned and concern began to etch his face, he knew that neither Pan nor Trunks would let his Princess get to badly hurt; and as for Goten, he also knew that that brat would see to it that she got healed soon. His frown turned into a smirk, both of his brats had mates now; but his smirk turned back into a frown as he felt Pan's ki drop considerably. She was beating her opponent but just barely.
Vegeta was roused by a great thunder of clapping. His head snapped up in annoyance and he noticed that both Goku and Gohan were not participating. The three stayed in their seats while everyone else in the Hotel stood and clapped.
Goku was slouched back with his arms crossed, his face full of concentration and concern. He looked much like Vegeta. Gohan however was sitting in his usual position, only he was very stiff and his eyes were out of focus. The three had their minds on the same thing…
Bra came back to the living with a throbbing headache. She lay on the floor of Dende's lookout and when she came around she instinctively pulled her legs up to her chest. She wrapped one arm around her legs while the other applied pressure to her head in an effort to ease the pain.
"Couldn't I be healed with no pain?" She mumbled.
She heard Dende and the others laugh, and smiled in spite of herself. She felt herself being lifted and forced her eyes to open. She smiled at Goten and lay her head on his shoulder.
Arigato.
I was afraid you'd be in a coma.
Heh, I wouldn't leave you out here in the world alone for too long. You might blow it up.
Ha ha…
Jeronic moved over to Pan and lowered his head,
"Gomen Nasai, Highness. I did not willingly leave you." He muttered.
Pan smirked,
"Just shut up Jeronic. It's over now I don't care. I'm just happy you're here now."
Jeronic smiled and turned to Trunks,
"Arigato for helping me, even though you didn't know me."
Trunks nodded,
"No problem. Why don't you come stay with us at Capsule Corp.?" Trunks offered.
"I wouldn't want to intrude." Jeronic protested.
"Don't say iie, you wont get away with it." Pan whispered in his ear.
Jeronic chuckled,
"Alright then. I'll stay."
Trunks smirked,
"Vegeta will be glad to see you."
Jeronic's face paled considerably and Pan and Trunks started to laugh.
"Don't worry about it, Jeronic." Pan said, "Vegeta is not the way you remember him."
Vegeta scowled as he felt Jeronic's ki. The kid had decided to stick around. Oh well, he would be easy to order around.
Goku sighed and returned to his normal self,
"ChiChi!" He hissed.
ChiChi sat down next to him,
"Honto?"
"I'm starved! When are we going to eat?"
ChiChi scowled,
"Goku! Can't you for once think about something else?"
Goku smiled his goofy 'Son' smile and shook his head,
"Nope!"
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Sorry it was so short. But now it's finished! I want to know if I should make any kind of Sequel or not so please let me know your thoughts on it.