Just A Girl
Epilogue
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"Daddy, where are babies from?" A little girl with short blue hair and black eyes asked tugging on her father's sleeve.
"Oh." Was all Trunks managed to say.
"Please, just go ask your mother." He said and dismissed her.
"Mommy?" The little girl called out for her mother.
"Hey dad, when is grandpa Vegeta getting here?" An older boy, about 11 ask. He had spiky black hair and blue eyes.
"Trunks! What are you teaching our daughter?" Goten yelled as she walked out of the house with the little girl on her hip.
"Nothing." Trunks swore.
"Grandpa!" The little girl yelled when Vegeta landed next to Goten.
"Hey kid." He said gruffly.
"Uppy! Uppy!." She insisted.
Vegeta picked her up and placed her on his shoulders, she giggled and started braiding his hair.
"Hey! Didn't I say that if you did it again then there will be no more rides?" Vegeta asked.
"But I'm so good at it, mommy said so! She also said you liked to have your hair braided." The little girl insisted.
Vegeta turned and glared at Goten.
"It was Trunks." She insisted and poked him in the ribs.
"Hey! No!" He insisted.
"Grandpa! Watch!" The little boy said and fired a ki blast...which ended up going straight at the house.
"No!" Goten and Trunks shouted at the same time and ran for it.
"I'm proud of you." Vegeta said and smiled at the boys progress, and bad aim...let's face it...it was hilarious!
But the ki blast never made it to the house.
"Thanks Piccolo." Goten grinned.
"Uncle Piccolo!" The children yelled at the same time.
"It's no fair. She gets a ride and I don't!" The little boy pouted.
"Can I have one?" he asked and looked up at Piccolo.
"Alright." Piccolo agreed when he saw Vegeta was doing the exact same thing.
"Goku! You are getting way too big for that sort of thing, you don't want to hurt Piccolo, do you?" Goten asked.
"No." The boy grumbled.
"It's okay." Piccolo insisted, "I am not old and feeble." He growled.
"You all will be late if you don't get a move on." Goten warned.
"Hold on." Vegeta warned and blast off as the little girl squealed.
"Let's go." Piccolo said and he followed Vegeta.
"I can't believe we talked Vegeta and Piccolo to take the kids to the new Amusement Park." Goten said and shook her head.
"Well, they're gone, and we're alone..." Trunks trailed off.
Goten looked up at him and looped her arms around his neck, he smiled down at him, and they kissed. It still felt the same as that summer night in his mother's kitchen. *************************************************************
Alright, now if you want to flame me, you can! So this is the end, and goodbye, but don't worry I've been thinking of starting a whole new fic about Vegeta and Bulma, it's a song fic but it will take a few more weeks, cause I'm a slow worker and I have horrible writer's block and school to worry about. And you guys probably don't care anyways.
The End
"Daddy, where are babies from?" A little girl with short blue hair and black eyes asked tugging on her father's sleeve.
"Oh." Was all Trunks managed to say.
"Please, just go ask your mother." He said and dismissed her.
"Mommy?" The little girl called out for her mother.
"Hey dad, when is grandpa Vegeta getting here?" An older boy, about 11 ask. He had spiky black hair and blue eyes.
"Trunks! What are you teaching our daughter?" Goten yelled as she walked out of the house with the little girl on her hip.
"Nothing." Trunks swore.
"Grandpa!" The little girl yelled when Vegeta landed next to Goten.
"Hey kid." He said gruffly.
"Uppy! Uppy!." She insisted.
Vegeta picked her up and placed her on his shoulders, she giggled and started braiding his hair.
"Hey! Didn't I say that if you did it again then there will be no more rides?" Vegeta asked.
"But I'm so good at it, mommy said so! She also said you liked to have your hair braided." The little girl insisted.
Vegeta turned and glared at Goten.
"It was Trunks." She insisted and poked him in the ribs.
"Hey! No!" He insisted.
"Grandpa! Watch!" The little boy said and fired a ki blast...which ended up going straight at the house.
"No!" Goten and Trunks shouted at the same time and ran for it.
"I'm proud of you." Vegeta said and smiled at the boys progress, and bad aim...let's face it...it was hilarious!
But the ki blast never made it to the house.
"Thanks Piccolo." Goten grinned.
"Uncle Piccolo!" The children yelled at the same time.
"It's no fair. She gets a ride and I don't!" The little boy pouted.
"Can I have one?" he asked and looked up at Piccolo.
"Alright." Piccolo agreed when he saw Vegeta was doing the exact same thing.
"Goku! You are getting way too big for that sort of thing, you don't want to hurt Piccolo, do you?" Goten asked.
"No." The boy grumbled.
"It's okay." Piccolo insisted, "I am not old and feeble." He growled.
"You all will be late if you don't get a move on." Goten warned.
"Hold on." Vegeta warned and blast off as the little girl squealed.
"Let's go." Piccolo said and he followed Vegeta.
"I can't believe we talked Vegeta and Piccolo to take the kids to the new Amusement Park." Goten said and shook her head.
"Well, they're gone, and we're alone..." Trunks trailed off.
Goten looked up at him and looped her arms around his neck, he smiled down at him, and they kissed. It still felt the same as that summer night in his mother's kitchen. *************************************************************
Alright, now if you want to flame me, you can! So this is the end, and goodbye, but don't worry I've been thinking of starting a whole new fic about Vegeta and Bulma, it's a song fic but it will take a few more weeks, cause I'm a slow worker and I have horrible writer's block and school to worry about. And you guys probably don't care anyways.
The End