Epilogue
Two years later.
Joanne held the baby the baby high above her head as she giggled. "She's so cute!" she cooed. The sound echoed through the living room giving it new life.
"Yeah...full of energy too." Angel yawned. It seemed that every time he'd get a chance to relax the baby would come and interrupt him. But that was okay, Pan agreed to take her for a while so he could rest.
Pan walked in, a drink in hand. "Don't say that! You know you love her to death...your such a bad liar." She plopped down on the couch next to Angel, who in turn yawned and draped an arm around her to pull her near. The day had been tiring in deed! Changing diapers, fixing bottles, running from random objects that were thrown...
"I'll take her for a while, if you don't mind." Joanne said suddenly. "You two look like you need a break." She nodded towards them with a smirk. She enjoyed picking with the couple... They both looked as if ready to collapse.
Pan looked back at Angel for a decision only to find his eyes closed in a peaceful slumber. "Sure, ok! But bring her back safely." She joked. "Bra and Goten would kill me if anything ever happened to their precious little sunshine..." She waved them off before falling back onto the soft pillows of the couch. She was certain of one thing, children was not top on her list...cute as they were, they were also tiring. She'd stick to the simple life for now.
She yawned letting sleep overcome her as she snuggled into Angel's warm embrace, not anyone else's, her angel...her guardian angel. Silence echoed through the house now, sweet silence. She was happy for what she had. She mended her relationship with Trunks a few weeks after the battle two years ago and now had a steady friendship going. She preferred it this way. All the grief he caused from rejection to the bet was over looked. They were like memories that danced on the wind of extinction, forgotten words...
Two years later.
Joanne held the baby the baby high above her head as she giggled. "She's so cute!" she cooed. The sound echoed through the living room giving it new life.
"Yeah...full of energy too." Angel yawned. It seemed that every time he'd get a chance to relax the baby would come and interrupt him. But that was okay, Pan agreed to take her for a while so he could rest.
Pan walked in, a drink in hand. "Don't say that! You know you love her to death...your such a bad liar." She plopped down on the couch next to Angel, who in turn yawned and draped an arm around her to pull her near. The day had been tiring in deed! Changing diapers, fixing bottles, running from random objects that were thrown...
"I'll take her for a while, if you don't mind." Joanne said suddenly. "You two look like you need a break." She nodded towards them with a smirk. She enjoyed picking with the couple... They both looked as if ready to collapse.
Pan looked back at Angel for a decision only to find his eyes closed in a peaceful slumber. "Sure, ok! But bring her back safely." She joked. "Bra and Goten would kill me if anything ever happened to their precious little sunshine..." She waved them off before falling back onto the soft pillows of the couch. She was certain of one thing, children was not top on her list...cute as they were, they were also tiring. She'd stick to the simple life for now.
She yawned letting sleep overcome her as she snuggled into Angel's warm embrace, not anyone else's, her angel...her guardian angel. Silence echoed through the house now, sweet silence. She was happy for what she had. She mended her relationship with Trunks a few weeks after the battle two years ago and now had a steady friendship going. She preferred it this way. All the grief he caused from rejection to the bet was over looked. They were like memories that danced on the wind of extinction, forgotten words...