Could this be the end????

We will see now won't we.
Some people have been asking about a sequel... we shall see...

(Blame the delay on fanfic... I couldn't post the chapter until they got it up and going.... )

Oh yeah, I have part of the side story finally posted. The one about Trunks and Pan getting together that I said I was going to work on forever ago... well, it is there... She Started It.





It never Ends C-40

The End???


"Why the hell do I have to come?" Vegeta mumbled as Bulma dragged him from the hospital door. "They will be bringing the crying machine over often enough and expect you to baby sit all the time as it is, so why do we have to come here?"

Bulma glared at him. "Will you just be a civilized person just for awhile. I want to see the baby."

The baby. Weren't there enough of the little brats running around? And why did they seem to always be around him? They didn't start to look different until they were two or so as it was. He really didn't want to be here.

Bulma pulled away from him and went to go to the group of people that were in the waiting room. Maybe if they all saw the kid here, they wouldn't invade his house. He knew that was wishful thinking, but he had to dream.

He went to stand in a corner and be away from the group.

ChiChi was smiling brightly as she held Fry in her lap as they waited for news. Fry looked like he desperately wanted to get out of his grandmothers lap and join Benot and Legen who were arguing (remarkably quietly) by the vending machines.

Kakarott was looking nervous sitting beside his wife. He probably though that he was going to get a needle for just being in the hospital.

He was very aware that most of the hospital staff ignored them or quickly skirted them. He was grateful for that. Most of the remembered what his temper was like and how insane everyone else was.

He saw Junior trying to get the boys to sit down and to quit arguing. They were ignoring their uncle and they were starting to get loud.

"Vegeta!"

What did that silly woman want?

Bulma grabbed his arm. "you are not going to sulk in a corner. You are going to join the rest of us, whether you like it or not." He couldn't help but growl at her as he was dragged by his wife. He still sometimes wondered how he became trapped by her.

He looked to his daughter who was bouncing her baby girl on her knee. The child looked like her mother. The only thing that even remotely looked like Raymond was that her eyes were hazel.

Immediately the little rugrat looked up at him and smiled. "Grrrpa!" she said. She didn't say grandpa but called him grrpa all the time now. She was pretty good at making the growling noises.

He looked away. He did not want the kid bugging him right now.

"Grrpa!" the kid said again.

He didn't make out what Bra whispered to the little brat but he soon found himself looking at the blue haired little girl who had attached herself to his leg.

"Up." She grinned.

"Why should I?" he said down to the kid. None of the brats were afraid of him anymore. He didn't care for that very much. They tended to bother him a little bit more than his own ever did. He dreaded how much they would bother him when they got older with great anticipation.

"UP. Grrpa. Grrpa, up!"

"Pick her up already Vegeta, you big grump," Bulma said.

He looked over at his daughter. She was just smiling brightly and encouraging her daughter. Why did she have a girl anyway? He wanted another boy. At least he could train a boy.

He bent down and picked up the girl who gave a big happy squeal. He frowned at her but it only made her smile larger and cuddle close to him. "Grrpa. Growling." And chuckled.

Bra stood beside him with a large smile. "Violet definitely loves her Grrpa."

He looked over at Kakarott who was smiling dumbly at him. If the freak of nature wasn't so strong he would have pummeled him. He quickly looked away as if he was interesting himself in something else.

"NO WAY!"

"ADMIT IT ALREADY!"

There goes Benot and Legen again. Junior just grabbed them by their shirts and was getting ready to storm them out of the room. He looked flustered himself.

"HE IS SUCH A WIMP!"

"LIKE YOUR NORMAL!"

"YOU WOULD HAVE MADE SUCH A STUPID WISH!"

"IT WAS NOT A STUPID WISH!"

Then they were gone out the door. It was an old argument that would come up from time to time. Usually when Benot was getting into trouble or was really mad at Legen.

It was only noon and everyone's day was interrupted by the call to the hospital. He didn't understand why they couldn't just plan these kid things better.

Trunks barged into the room looking as he had flown at mock 3 to get here, his hair was a mess and he was panting. He looked around the room frantically, "Did I miss it? Has it happened yet?"

"Nope," Kakarott said. "Still waiting to hear news."

"Where is Pan?" He said looking around the room. His eyes still were flashing brightly.

Gohan grunted. Those two still had their problems. Gohan still did not like his little girl being with his son. He didn't like his son being with his brat but he knew that he couldn't stop the foolish thing, especially after they announced how careless they were.

"Right here," Pan said as she walked in with their child in her arms.

Trunks rushed up to her. "I got here as fast as I could," he said finally relaxing. He took the bundle from Pan's arms and smirked down at his little girl. Another annoying girl! "How is my Crystal?"

It better not be another girl!

He kept looking for Raymond to finally come out and tell us that it was over and that he could get out of here. He wanted that more that anything else.

Benot and Legen came back in with their Uncle. Their lips were pressed firmly together and they looked like they were going to tear each other apart as soon as they could.

He smiled. He was glad that Soyna had finally allowed him to start training the boys. These fights that they had were a hell of a lot more interesting and they were gaining strength awful quickly. They could not transform yet, but he sensed that it was close in them. Especially Legen. The boy showed a lot of promise.

Raymond walked through a door with a large smile on his face. Bulma quickly rushed to him. "Well!?" Bulma demanded.

Raymond smiled brightly. "It's a girl!"

Congratulations were spun all around.

Great. Another girl. He looked at Violet who was content in his arms, who was now humming to herself. How are they supposed to defend the earth with a bunch of girls as the future fighters. He shuttered at the thought of 'Sailor moon'.

"And a boy too!"

"What?" Vegeta snapped.

"Twins! There are two babies! They look just like their mother!" Raymond grinned.

Great. Two more brats to the pile that are already around. At least one was a boy. They didn't tell anyone that she was having twins. Somehow he knew that it wasn't a surprise for them.

Goten came through the door now looking a little worse for wear and some blood trickling down his chin.

Kakarott came rushing up to him. "Congratulation's son!"

Goten looked dazed as his father grabbed his arm and shook it and winced in pain. That was why he never went with Bulma into the birthing room. He was no idiot!

Trunks patted Goten's shoulder and he heard him grunt. "You can all come in now."

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Goten had never felt so happy in his life as he did when he looked down at the two children that were his. A little girl with her mothers red hair tufted on her head. A little boy with black hair that was threatening to spike already.

His children.

He was glad that the rush of people was over with. Now he could spend some time with them.

That was until Legen and Benot came in.

Legen was smiling brightly. After all, he got his wish. He got himself a father, even if he couldn't have his real one, he was there. Benot was scowling as usual. The boy just didn't want to accept them as a couple but was slowly melting. A few times, he actually called him Goten instead of weakling or wimp.

"Have you come to see your new brother and sister?" he said with a smile. Nothing could break his mood. This was too good of a day.

Benot grumbled but peered into the bassinets and smiled. Legen was a hell of a lot more bubbly. He was almost beaming. "Can I hold one?"

"Sure," he said and picked up his daughter. DAUGHTER? Wow. Did that ever feel weird thinking about that. He handed her over to him.

Benot bit his lip and looked at how Legen was holding his sister. He handed him his brother and he smiled but tried to hide it. God forbid that Benot should want to watch his baby siblings.

"How's mom doing?" Legen asked.

"Sleeping. Raymond gave her a good dose of that stuff that works on her," he said. "It was the only way to get her to take a nap! She'll be up in a hour or so."

Benot muttered under his breath something that he was sure that he wasn't meant to hear. It was meant for the babies ears alone. "I guess mom could have picked a worse dad."

He just smiled as his family. HIS family! He was so proud that he thought he was going to burst.

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Benot sat in his room and stared at the picture of his mother's and the wimps wedding. It was like the one she had of her first wedding. She was dressed in a long white dress that was snug and her hair which was full of baby's breath was already in disarray. Goten had cut his hair and looked more like his father and had the same stupid grin on his face. Legen was sitting in Goten's lap. He was sitting beside his mother.

It was a good day.

He had to admit that Goten really wasn't that bad of a guy, but he would never say that to him.

Legen and his stupid wish! Why did he have to wish that Goten was going to be his father? Too late now. He should have known that his fool brother would have wished for something sappy like that.

But now he had a little sister and a little brother. They were so cute and Goten was... well, he was like a father. He wasn't that bad and was helping him learn how to fight.

He shook his head. They had the baby's room all ready. They knew that they were having twins, but didn't tell anyone about it, but the rooms were right across from his.

He scowled over at the silver ball that he wished for. No one had figured out how it works and that damn Goku won't give him an instruction manual, no matter how hard he tried to get more wishes out of the man. He was determined to get strong enough to get more wishes.

How the hell was the warning system supposed to work?

He sighed and went downstairs to wait until his mom got home with the new additions.

It was all over anyway. Who would be stupid enough to attack this planet now anyway? He went downstairs to concentrate his thoughts on his new family that he was still having trouble accepting.

He didn't see the ball start to glow and show the image of a young man with white hair sitting at a table going over papers. He had a very determined look on his face.

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FIN


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Soyna