A/N: Sorry it's taken me so long to update. I realize that Videl's age may be incorrect and I'm not 100% that it is Shenron that Goku goes riding off into the sunset with. So, with that in mind, I hope you enjoy the short but endearing ending to this fic. I have truly enjoyed writing this, my second only story to work on. And any and all reviews were and are greatly appreciated. Thank you.

Disclaimer: Still don't own DBZ.

Chapter 5: The Good News

Videl looked at her husband with worry in her eyes. The color had all but drained from his handsome complexion.

"Gohan, are you ok? You don't look so good," asked Videl.

Gohan could only shake his head and mumbled incoherently about being only 16.

"Gohan, what are you talking about? Is Pan in trouble?"

Now Videl was becoming worried.

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Trunks and Pan slowed to stop before they reached her home.

"Trunks, you know that daddy probably already knows."

Trunks' face dropped at the realization that he was shortly going to be face to face with her father and it wasn't going to be a pretty sight. He prayed to Kami, that if there were truly any guardian angels, they would look after he and Pan and give Gohan some understanding.

"Yes, I know. As well as I know that Vegeta already knows."

"What? Well we might as well get this over with. Let's go," replied an optimistic Pan.

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Vegeta watched as the two approached. He noted their hesitation. Understandably, they were about to face the entire living Saiyan race, albeit only a handful, with their news.

Gohan peered into the sky as Pan and Trunks descended upon the crowd. As if on cue, Vegeta quickly placed himself between Gohan and the two demi-Saiyans.

"Get out of my way Vegeta, this is not your problem."

"And how exactly do you see it as being "not" my problem? He is my son."

By now the remaining guests had encircled the four. Videl and Bulma looked at each other rather confused. Bra and Goten had a sneaking suspicion what this was about, however, they did not realize the full extent of the situation.

Pan spoke up quickly, trying to deter any confrontation.

"Daddy, back off."

"Pan, you're only 16, and that's as of today. Do you realize what you've gotten yourselves into?"

"Look daddy, mom was only 17 when she became pregnant with me."

"That doesn't mean it's ok for you to do it."

Bulma and Videl in unison asked, "What the hell is going on here."

Vegeta turned to his beautiful wife and simply stated, "You're going to be a grandmother."

Bulma plopped ungracefully down on the ground muttering something about her baby boy being all grown up.

Even though the comment was not directed in Videl's direction, she jumped in front of Vegeta and started ranting.

"What do you mean we're going to be grandmothers. The only way that we can be grandmothers is for Pan to be…..(Videl looked at Pan with tears in her eyes)…Oh, Kami, Pan, you're pregnant?"

Videl ran to her daughter and wrapped her arms around her. Shielding her from any more of Gohan's verbal attacks. She looked sternly at Trunks there were a few questions she wanted answered and answered now.

"Trunks, do you love Pan?"

Trunks new better than to act smug in any of his answers. He lowered his head as if he were a puppy being scolded.

"Yes, ma'am."

"And what are your intentions? Do you plan on marrying Pan?"

He had not really got much past the pregnant part, but he thought for a moment and then answered.

"If that is what we mutually desire to do, then yes, I will ask her to marry me."

Pan looked at her father. A saddened look graced his features now.

"Daddy, I know I'm your little girl, but, I love Trunks. I know he will always be there for me and our baby. Please don't be sad, after all, this is my birthday party and you and momma got the best gifts of all."

"And what gifts would that be?," questioned Gohan.

"You are gaining a son and a grandchild."

Then suddenly a solemn look appeared on Pan's face. Gohan took quick notice and questioned it.

"Pan, I guess your right. But why do you look sad now?"

"I just wish grandpa could have been here. He would have been so excited to know he was going to be a great grandpa."

Trunks walked over to Pan and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her near.

"Pan, I'm sure somewhere, somehow Goku knows."

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Kami, watched as Shenron flew valiantly threw the clouds. Goku was jumping and dancing gleefully atop his back, singing, "I'm gonna be a great grandpa. I'm gonna be a great grandpa."

The end.

A/N: I know this was kind of short. But I think the ending worked. Thanks to all who have been so patient. Hope to see you soon in a new fic.