AN: Here it is... the Epilogue
Epilogue:
One year later...
Bulma slowly walked outside of the palace to where the royal gardens was. She walked right towards the middle of it, where it stood a stone monument. In her arms, she held a baby girl. Piccolo followed behind her, carrying a baby boy. Following behind Piccolo were a dozen guards. Piccolo then stopped the guards dozens of feet away from the centre of the garden. Bulma handed her child to Piccolo and started to walk towards the monument.
Bulma stood in front of the tombstones and started to fall onto her knees. A guard handed her a bundle of fresh roses. Bulma took the bundle and placed them in front of the tombstone. Vegeta, I hope you can hear me. It's been one year since we've been apart. I've given birth to wonderful twins. Trunks and Bra. Trunks reminds me so much of you and Bra reminds me so much of myself. Because of our love, we've reunited our planets. And don't forget, I love you. And I always will.
A teardrop roll down Bulma's cheeks and she felt a pink flower petal fall onto the ground next to her. She looked up and smiled. Vegeta had been buried right in front of a cherry blossom tree. Bulma slowly began to stand up. She then felt someone walk behind her.
"It's time we leave Vejitasei, princess. It's time to visit your mother's grave," Piccolo whispered softly.
Bulma nodded as she took Bra in her arms and walked out of the gardens.
Dear Diary,
Looking back at the past year... As soon as Frieza died it meant the freedom of both planets. I found millions of my people trapped in cells in a certain city. And as I freed them, me and my friends flew to Vejitasei and won the people's trust. Since Vegeta had been the only royal person who had been left alive... that was.... before he died, there was no one left in the line to rule the planet. That was when I discovered I carried twins. Bra and Trunks had been the only Saiyans left who is filled with royal blood. But since they are too young to rule over a whole planet, I was assigned to do the job until they are old enough. All the Saiyans now know the story about me and Vegeta. Our love is known to be the turning point as Saijin and Vejitasei are ruled by one person. The two planets have become one of the greatest allies.
Everyday, I think about him. I still remember what he said to me before he died. He said that I could change fate. A part of me tells me that it's impossible but I have a strange, positive feeling that this isn't the end. I have faith in myself. Somehow, I know that I will see him again and live another lifetime with him.
...The End...
AN: There it is. It's over!! *sniff* Well, anyway, do you want a sequel? I might write one. Well, I'm thinking about it. Actually, I already started. But I'm not sure yet. I mean, I was planning to make it a sequel but I might just make it a separate story that's not connected to this one. I've also started writing a prequel. I'm not really getting anywhere with it though. It's about Vegeta and Bulma actually meeting when they were very little. Well, please review and tell me what you think about the story and if you prefer a sequel.
