Hey sorry for the late update. I do really like this story but I do need to end it. I want to start up on Vinegar and Oil and I have started a new side story. I hope you guys like this ending, I am sorry it came so early. I am thinking of maybe continuing this but first I need to get other stuff out of the way.

Fan-to-fiction: Aw I know you didn't abandon this story. I can understand your computer failing, shit happens.

I-Love-Trunks1: Aw thanks. I'm glad you liked it.

Hope to see you two in another story soon!

Read this was a nice slow music that always reminds you of 'the good old days' it will give this chapter the affect that it should have. My choice was Strawberry Wine by Deanna Carter I think.

FINAL CHAPTER!

Everyone gathered in the garden. The news of Bulma's pregnancy was the newest rumor going around. Bulma was oblivious to everyone's knowledge, as she usually tend to be. She thought it was a huge secret and she was going to let it out today! She was going to let it out before Primogen, Cell, and Mirai left. It would give them a good reason to come back and visit every once in a while. The others that came with where always more them welcome there as well. Right now they were having a going away party.

Primogen Vegeta was watching the crowd from his little corner across from Vegeta. He watched in deep interest. Mirai was catching up with his other friends, Bulma and Chichi where arguing about something, Piccolo was sitting and meditating alone as usual, Yamcha was flirting with his newest girlfriend. Krillin and 18 watched Marron, Trunks, and Goten wrestle each other giggling like a bunch of chuckle heads. Tien and Choutzu where not present but Dende was seen observing the frog that had Captain Ginyu trapped in it sense way back on Namik. Mr. Popo was serving food to Goku constantly as he and Gohan where having and eating contest. Videl and Mr. Satan watched in disgust.

Primogen looked up to the sky remembering back in his days. Before Mirai's death, before he went away for ten years. Him, Matin, Jezebel, Mirai, Gismo, Marrianna, Nikkei, and Mary use to all be so close.

It was not often Primogen would come home to a quiet house like he did now a days. The walls danced with ghosts from the past. Pictures of all of them hung on his walls and empty hallways. Secretly Primogen had missed all of them. He couldn't stand coming home without some craziness going on, wrecklessness, wild, or sometimes they just sat around and hung out with each other. He could not loose that again, not after having it back even for such a short time.

No, he wouldn't let it happen anymore. They had made his roller coaster life even more interesting and without them around it was actually really boring. Dear God it was a shock he had not killed himself yet!

He avoided one family already, he wasn't going to avoid another. Primogen had a chance to get that old family back but he knew better. He could stay, sure, but it wouldn't be home. It could never be home again, he had a whole new life, one he could not turn his back on. He liked his life now, he had new excitement everyday, not always good excitement but still it was all he could handle, it was something new everyday.

Primogen could not wait to get home.

Mirai was in a bit of a hurry to. Not because he missed his old life, but because he wanted to end this new one as quick as possible. He was still insane but he couldn't control it as well as before. The madness was taking over him and he could in no way manipulate it. The sooner mortality ended the better.

After an awesome barbeque and some good stories of 'back in the day' sorts it was finally sunset, time to go home.

Bulma stood up and looked at everyone who was leaving. "Now listen, I know you guys are all going to be happy to be home but don't forget to come visit us! I will be really pissed off if you do because the new baby is going to love you guys!" Everyone just sort of looked at Bulma. "Hello, did you hear me? I'm having another baby!" They continued to stare at her. Goku finally broke the silence.

"Wow Bulma, you're having a baby!"

"Hey, that's great," said Yamcha, trying to play along.

"Wow, that's wonderful," said Jezebel catching on. Everyone started congratulating Bulma deciding it was best just to let her believe they had no idea. Bulma beamed with pride.

Finally the visitors all got into their time machines and set off to their own time lines. "Hey Vegeta," said Mary, "do you mind if we stop for Doritos on the way?"

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I'm sorry it was really short but I could not think of much. I have literally run out of ideas for this fiction. It doesn't have the ending it deserves but it will have to do.