Epilogue!!

Disclaimer: I don't own any DBZ/GT characters, so do not blame me if they are botched!

Author's note: Okay, sorry If I made Vegeta such an asshole in the last chapter, but it was part
of my scheme...I mean plan! Anyway, This is the last Chapter, so I've finally
finished. Tell me your honest oppinion on my story, okay! ^_^ thank you for all
the pressure you've put me on to get this finished.

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She checked herself over in the mirror, her long white gown reached unto her ankles, dragging
behind her, creating a train.
The torso was set into the shape of a corset, wraped in silk. The lopwer area of the dress was
straight silk and came swooming around her feet, just before the train.

*This is it* she thought. *My wedding day*
Bra stood again infront of the mirror, hoping she looked good enough.
Bulma came up behind her.
"You look fine" she assured.
Bra turned around to face Bulma.
"I wish Pan was here" Bra stated.
"She was always there for me, but because of dad, she made an exception" she continiued.
"Bullshit! Like I'd let anything that small get in the way of my little sister's wedding day" a
voice came from behind the door.
Bulma and Bra jumped.
An elegant figure stepped out of the shadows, dressed in a black catsuit.
Bra's jaw hung open, and tears filled her eyes.
"Well? Say something? Your going to catch flies in there" the girl replied.
"Pan!" Bulma yelled, running over and hugging her.
Pan hugged her back.
"Hi mom" she replied.
Bra joined the group hug.

It had been 2 whole years since they had last seen Pan, and she had changed immensley.
Her long black hair was now past the waist and twisted into French curls. Her body had developed
and she sounded serious, yet lovingly.

"Why did you come back? And how did you find out about the wedding?" Bra asked.
"I came back to see the wedding and word gets around fast, I guess" Pan stated.
Bulma wiped a tear away from her eye.
"You're staying, right?" she asked.
Pan shrugged.
"Maybe, that depends" she replied.
"On what?" Bra asked.
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Goten straightened up his tie.
*OKay dude, be cool* he told himself exhaling.
"Your nearly there Goten, relax" an icy voice confided.
Goten shreiked.
"You sound like a girl dude" the man said, walking out of the shadows.
"Wow! Trunks! You made it!" he yelled, filling himself with joy.
"Yeah, whatever, just don't go mushy on me, got it?" he instructed.
Goten nodded.
"So...What's new? Is Pan here? Is she okay?" he asked, randomly.
Trunks wrinkled his nose in disgust.
"Why should I care about her? She's done nothing but cause me trouble" he insulted.
Goten looked in disbelief.
"She ran away because of you, didn't you know?" he asked.
Trunks laughed.
"Of course I did! Do I look dumb to you?" he asked.
Goten was about to say something when he realised that it was a retorical question.

Trunks stomped over to a seat in the corner of the dark room.
"Well, any words of luck from my older brother?" Goten asked.
Trunks looked up at him.
"Good luck" he said.
Goten smiled, although not satisfied with the vote of confidence from his brother.
"Thanks" he said, turning back to his reflection.

Trunks sighed.
"Sorry" he muttered uder his breath, but Goten had heard.
"Sorry for what?" he asked, curiously.
"For not being there for you, for getting you into trouble" Trunks explained.
Goten grinned.
"Hey! Isn't that what brothers are for?" he asked.
The corner of Trunks lips twitched.
"I think I almost made you smile" Goten commented.
Trunks looked down at the floor bitterly, as if it had just cursed him.
"Are you going to stay?" he asked.
Trunks shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't know. If Pan is staying, I guess I'll stay" he replied.
Goten looked at him.
"Pan's here?!" he asked.
Trunks' reply was a nod of the head.
Goten smiled.
"Man! Bra will be thrilled" he remarked.
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"So, you and Trunks never had anything going on huh?" Bra asked.
Pan shook her head.
"No! And as far as I'm concerned, he's just an ignorant bastard" Pan cursed.
Bulma shook her head.
"Well Panny, stay anyway, okay?" Bulma asked.
Pan nodded. "Maybe" she muttered.
Bulma and Bra frowned.
"Okay, it's your choice" Bra replied.
"The mass is starting soon, I have to go Pan, bye" Bra said, hugging Pan one last time.
"Bye Panny, please stay if you can" Bulma asked, giving her a kiss on the cheek.

After they left Pan sighed.
*I think I will stay, but just not in the light* she thought to herself, and waling out the backdoor.
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Thw wedding procession had taken place and Bra and Goten stood in front of a man in a long black
cloak.
He was saying something, but he couldn't hear it from this far away.

Trunks watched all of the events take place, also scanning the hall for anyone he knew.

His blue eyes darted over the entire hall, until he saw a woman dressed entirely in black, her long
dark hair let loose.
*Yep, that's definately her* he thought.
She had obviously found him too, now that they were looking at eachother in the eyes.

They heard loud hoots and whistles from the crowd at that split second.
They turned to find Bra and Goten kissing at the front.
Pan turned away.
Trunks sneered in disgust.

As they walked back down the aisle in the opposite direction, each saw their siblings.
Pan grinned at Bra and blew her a kiss, giving her a sign of peace, and walking off into the
shadows.

Trunks nodded at Goten, walked behind a pillar and disappeared.

Although not being able to find them again, each knew they had their elders blessings.

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