Morning came, unfair and cruel it came, and awoke the sleeping alarm clock on the night stand. She held out one slightly wrinkled arm and slapped down the button on top, causing the destructive machine to shut up. She sat up slowly, taking a look around the room. This place had become so lonely, since everyone had died or moved away. The only thing she had left was her Grandson, Goku Jr., who'd been orphaned when her son was killed. Her husband was gone, her other two children had moved out and started families of their own. She held her face in her pillow, it wasn't fair at all.
If I should live to be 100
But now was not a time to feel lonely, or sorry for herself. She'd made it this far, she'd continue going. She rose from the bed a walked to her front door. She opened it, to revile a rolled up newspaper sitting there.
And never see the 7 wonders
That'll be all right
She picked up the rolled mass, and walked into her house. She took a sip of coffee as she began to read, she spit her coffee all over the place though, when she saw the headline. 'Deceased President of Capsule Corp.'s wife, former president of Son Industries, mourns his death of 20 years.' She sigh, had it honestly been that long? Life did seem so lonely since Trunks died. He always made the most uncomfortable situation, well... more uncomfortable.
If I don't make it to the big leagues
If I never win a Grammy
"Goku!" Pan called, "Get ready, we have to leave for the tournament in 10 minutes!"
A muffled, "Okay Grandma!" came from a neighboring room.
She smiled, Grandpa Goku had disappeared so long ago, and yet, in a way, he was here now, in the place of Goku Jr. She sat at a table, a glanced over at some pictures. 20 years, Trunks had died 20 years ago. It seemed so long. He hardly got to know any of his Grandchildren, their own kids had waited some time before having their own.
I'm gonna be just fine
Cos I know exactly who I am
Their oldest daughter, Michi had long since taken over Capsule Corp., after vain attempts to talk her cousin (and partner in crime) Kei to take the job. Chibi Pan (original, I know!) had taken over Son Industries when Pan got sick from watching Trunks suffer and die. She had felt his pain. She knew everything he thought. His last thoughts even, were to her, and about how happy he was that he'd gotten to spend the last 90 years with her.
I am Rosemary's Granddaughter
The spitting image of my father
And when the day is done my momma's
Still my biggest fan
Pan loaded Goku Jr. up in her car, she was proud to have her grandson take on family tradition as her children had, she had, her father and her uncle had.
They arrived at the arena, and Goku went to sign up. Pan looked for her daughters, unable to find them, so she just sat down.
Sometimes, I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends that love me
And they know just where I stand
That's all apart of me and that's who I am
When it was Goku Jr.'s turned, Pan got to her feet and started cheering. Two figures walked into the ring. Pan's jaw almost hit to floor when she noticed to one next to Goku Jr. He looked an awful lot like Vegeta!
The announcer guy walked into the ring, and held his microphone to his mouth, "Here we have the young Vegeta Jr., and even younger Goku Jr. You boys know the rules? Good. Good luck!"
Pan noticed a younger woman who bore a striking resemblance to Bulma sitting next to her. "I never knew Trunks had children..." she paused. Was this Trunks' kid? When was she born? Was she from before her and Trunks got married? Was she from during? Pan growled silently, and cursed Trunks mentally.
So if I make a big mistake
If I fall flat on my face
I know I'll be all right
She watched her grandson, and growled when she saw the other kid do the same. There defiantly had to be SOME relation.
"Are you okay Mom?"
Pan snapped back in to reality, "Huh? Wha?"
Michi, an adult female with blue eyes and long black hair, looked down at her mother, concerned, "You okay mom?"
Pan nodded, "Do you know that girl over there?"
Michi took a glance around her mom, waved and the woman, and turned back to look at Pan, "Mother! That's Uncle Goten and Aunt Bra's youngest daughter!"
Pan blushed and waved at the woman, feeling very silly for not recognizing her.
Michi's husband, Jakku, set down their son, while Michi put down their daughter, and they both bolted off the watch their cousin fight.
Pan slumped in her chair, this was kinda boring. She usually participated in the tournament, but... hee hee, not this year. She looked around the arena, it really had been years since she'd been here. She'd stopped since Trunks died, sad as it was. She noticed some firmilliar black hair, "Grandpa?"
She rose from her seat. Grandpa Goku. That's who that was... no doubt about it. She quickly walked down the isle, and ran down the isle, "Grandpa!"
If my tender hearts gets broken
I will cry those tear drops knowing
I'm gonna be just fine
"Grandpa Goku!" she cried again, running past her grandson and Granddaughter. "Grandpa!"
"Come on Goku you idiot!" the young girl called, pushing lavender hair, that was tied back by a blue bandanna, out of her face, "My brother could hit harder than that! And you *KNOW* how bad he is at sparring! Come on you GIRL!" she stopped screaming at her cousin, turned her head, and watched her Grandmother pass. "Trunks," she said, turning to her brother, "I'm gonna follow Grandma!"
Her brother, who had lavender hair also, cut into a upside-down bowl shape, nodded.
I am Rosemary's granddaughter
The spitting image of my father
And when the day is done my momma's
Still my biggest fan
Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends that loves me
And they know where I stand
It's all apart of me and that's who I am
Pan continued to follow her Grandfather, "Grandpa Goku!" she called a final time, but again he didn't hear her, and continued walking out of sight.
******
Goku felt a slight pain in the side of his leg. It was a sort of annoying pain, and it didn't seem to want to go away. He peered down at, grabbed it by the neck of it's shirt, and held it up in front of him, "Hi there, who are you?"
The girl crossed her arms in front of her Vegeta-style. Her lavender hair was tousled all over, though still held down tightly by her bandanna. She had on orange Capri's, a navy blue tank top, a orange spegetti strap top on over it, and a navy blue belt on, "My name's Inochi," she replied angrily. (AN: Heehee!)
Goku paused a moment, "Life, huh?"
Inochi lifted an eyebrow, "Gotta a problem with that?"
"No."
"Well," Inochi said, pointing to Pan, "what'd ya do that to my Grandma for?"
I'm a saint and I'm a sinner
I'm a loser, I'm a winner
I'm steady and unstable
I'm young but I am able
*****
Pan sat back down in her chair, Grandpa hadn't lied after all. He really did come back, "Ha!" she laughed to herself, "You see that Trunks, Bra, and Uncle Goten! You said he wouldn't come back! But I believed! I believed in you Grandpa, your still the best person in the whole world."
I am Rosemary's Granddaughter
Spitting image of my father
And when the day is done my momma's still my biggest fan
Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends that love me
And they know were I stand
It's all apart of me and that's who I am
******
Disclaimers for all the chapters I didn't write one for.
Here it is guys! Final chapter. I do have a music vid type song fic thingy for the song that this story was based on. Read it and have fun... now if you will exuse me, I have to go work on my newer fanfics.
If I should live to be 100
But now was not a time to feel lonely, or sorry for herself. She'd made it this far, she'd continue going. She rose from the bed a walked to her front door. She opened it, to revile a rolled up newspaper sitting there.
And never see the 7 wonders
That'll be all right
She picked up the rolled mass, and walked into her house. She took a sip of coffee as she began to read, she spit her coffee all over the place though, when she saw the headline. 'Deceased President of Capsule Corp.'s wife, former president of Son Industries, mourns his death of 20 years.' She sigh, had it honestly been that long? Life did seem so lonely since Trunks died. He always made the most uncomfortable situation, well... more uncomfortable.
If I don't make it to the big leagues
If I never win a Grammy
"Goku!" Pan called, "Get ready, we have to leave for the tournament in 10 minutes!"
A muffled, "Okay Grandma!" came from a neighboring room.
She smiled, Grandpa Goku had disappeared so long ago, and yet, in a way, he was here now, in the place of Goku Jr. She sat at a table, a glanced over at some pictures. 20 years, Trunks had died 20 years ago. It seemed so long. He hardly got to know any of his Grandchildren, their own kids had waited some time before having their own.
I'm gonna be just fine
Cos I know exactly who I am
Their oldest daughter, Michi had long since taken over Capsule Corp., after vain attempts to talk her cousin (and partner in crime) Kei to take the job. Chibi Pan (original, I know!) had taken over Son Industries when Pan got sick from watching Trunks suffer and die. She had felt his pain. She knew everything he thought. His last thoughts even, were to her, and about how happy he was that he'd gotten to spend the last 90 years with her.
I am Rosemary's Granddaughter
The spitting image of my father
And when the day is done my momma's
Still my biggest fan
Pan loaded Goku Jr. up in her car, she was proud to have her grandson take on family tradition as her children had, she had, her father and her uncle had.
They arrived at the arena, and Goku went to sign up. Pan looked for her daughters, unable to find them, so she just sat down.
Sometimes, I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends that love me
And they know just where I stand
That's all apart of me and that's who I am
When it was Goku Jr.'s turned, Pan got to her feet and started cheering. Two figures walked into the ring. Pan's jaw almost hit to floor when she noticed to one next to Goku Jr. He looked an awful lot like Vegeta!
The announcer guy walked into the ring, and held his microphone to his mouth, "Here we have the young Vegeta Jr., and even younger Goku Jr. You boys know the rules? Good. Good luck!"
Pan noticed a younger woman who bore a striking resemblance to Bulma sitting next to her. "I never knew Trunks had children..." she paused. Was this Trunks' kid? When was she born? Was she from before her and Trunks got married? Was she from during? Pan growled silently, and cursed Trunks mentally.
So if I make a big mistake
If I fall flat on my face
I know I'll be all right
She watched her grandson, and growled when she saw the other kid do the same. There defiantly had to be SOME relation.
"Are you okay Mom?"
Pan snapped back in to reality, "Huh? Wha?"
Michi, an adult female with blue eyes and long black hair, looked down at her mother, concerned, "You okay mom?"
Pan nodded, "Do you know that girl over there?"
Michi took a glance around her mom, waved and the woman, and turned back to look at Pan, "Mother! That's Uncle Goten and Aunt Bra's youngest daughter!"
Pan blushed and waved at the woman, feeling very silly for not recognizing her.
Michi's husband, Jakku, set down their son, while Michi put down their daughter, and they both bolted off the watch their cousin fight.
Pan slumped in her chair, this was kinda boring. She usually participated in the tournament, but... hee hee, not this year. She looked around the arena, it really had been years since she'd been here. She'd stopped since Trunks died, sad as it was. She noticed some firmilliar black hair, "Grandpa?"
She rose from her seat. Grandpa Goku. That's who that was... no doubt about it. She quickly walked down the isle, and ran down the isle, "Grandpa!"
If my tender hearts gets broken
I will cry those tear drops knowing
I'm gonna be just fine
"Grandpa Goku!" she cried again, running past her grandson and Granddaughter. "Grandpa!"
"Come on Goku you idiot!" the young girl called, pushing lavender hair, that was tied back by a blue bandanna, out of her face, "My brother could hit harder than that! And you *KNOW* how bad he is at sparring! Come on you GIRL!" she stopped screaming at her cousin, turned her head, and watched her Grandmother pass. "Trunks," she said, turning to her brother, "I'm gonna follow Grandma!"
Her brother, who had lavender hair also, cut into a upside-down bowl shape, nodded.
I am Rosemary's granddaughter
The spitting image of my father
And when the day is done my momma's
Still my biggest fan
Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends that loves me
And they know where I stand
It's all apart of me and that's who I am
Pan continued to follow her Grandfather, "Grandpa Goku!" she called a final time, but again he didn't hear her, and continued walking out of sight.
******
Goku felt a slight pain in the side of his leg. It was a sort of annoying pain, and it didn't seem to want to go away. He peered down at, grabbed it by the neck of it's shirt, and held it up in front of him, "Hi there, who are you?"
The girl crossed her arms in front of her Vegeta-style. Her lavender hair was tousled all over, though still held down tightly by her bandanna. She had on orange Capri's, a navy blue tank top, a orange spegetti strap top on over it, and a navy blue belt on, "My name's Inochi," she replied angrily. (AN: Heehee!)
Goku paused a moment, "Life, huh?"
Inochi lifted an eyebrow, "Gotta a problem with that?"
"No."
"Well," Inochi said, pointing to Pan, "what'd ya do that to my Grandma for?"
I'm a saint and I'm a sinner
I'm a loser, I'm a winner
I'm steady and unstable
I'm young but I am able
*****
Pan sat back down in her chair, Grandpa hadn't lied after all. He really did come back, "Ha!" she laughed to herself, "You see that Trunks, Bra, and Uncle Goten! You said he wouldn't come back! But I believed! I believed in you Grandpa, your still the best person in the whole world."
I am Rosemary's Granddaughter
Spitting image of my father
And when the day is done my momma's still my biggest fan
Sometimes I'm clueless and I'm clumsy
But I've got friends that love me
And they know were I stand
It's all apart of me and that's who I am
******
Disclaimers for all the chapters I didn't write one for.
Here it is guys! Final chapter. I do have a music vid type song fic thingy for the song that this story was based on. Read it and have fun... now if you will exuse me, I have to go work on my newer fanfics.