Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ COOL CHANGE ❯ History Repeats ( Chapter 6 )

A COOL CHANGE

History Repeats

 

 

Pan and Trunks were pushed out into the staging area. The crowd went wild as they recognized the forms.

 

Damn thought Pan.

 

Before either knew what was happening, Maron and Uub ushered them to their families. Trunks was left with his parents and Pan was shoved next to Gohan.

 

Gohan bit back the bile and asked her, “What is going on?”

 

With the same voice back she said, `I don't know”

 

He visibly relaxed somewhat relieved that she was as clueless as he was.

 

Maron and Uub continued to place their families in certain places as each had a confused look about. IT seemed only the damn announcer had any idea of what was happening.

 

Through the roar of the crowd and the crazy movements of Maron and Uub, it was Goku who stated the obvious, “Hey where is Goten and Bra?”

 

All eyes snapped at him.

 

Maron ran off before she could be cornered. She knew she left Uub there, but she wanted Bra to know it was a go! All the players were in place.

 

 

“All righty, then, we have everyone ready, can I have it quiet in the stands!”

 

Maron stepped back out of the dug out and rushed to Vegeta.

 

She pulled him along, as he looked at her confused, muttering things like I am the great Prince Vegeta….

 

When Vegeta disappeared, Goten was finally seen.

 

He was wearing what looked like Saiyan Armor? Holy shit thought Gohan where had he gotten that.

He walked down the line between his family and Bra's. Goten smiled slightly when he passed Trunks but kept forward till he got to the announcer, then he stopped turned back and was now facing both families.

 

The realization that this was not a reenactment of Chichi and Goku's, wedding, which Bulma thought it was became evident when Goten walked to them wearing Saiyan Armor.

 

Then a little girl's dream of her wedding day flashed in Bulma's mind as she recalled Bra's fairytale wedding.

 

The music blared and she jumped from her daydream to the present.

 

At the magnanimous beating of drums, signifying the march of a King, Bulma snuck a peek to see Vegeta, with Bra on his arm leading her to the stage.

 

His face was contorted in such and she knew that the two were having a silent conversation.

 

Bra are you sure

Daddy stop bitchin just take me there

Are you sure?

Daddy, yes

I hate this

I know

Grrrrr

Daddy

Fine

Be happy

Only if you are

I will be

 

The back of the stage was at their toes, and slowly they walked up the stirs.

 

Goten was closet to the crowds and furthest from her.

 

The music changed sounds as Bra and Vegeta walked the arena, the traditional wedding marched played.

 

Gohan relaxed slightly thanking all Dende that it was not an impromptu wedding for Pan and Trunks. How did Vegeta not stop and blast the world right now he did not know.

 

Bulma and Chichi cried as Vegeta handed Bra over to Goten.

 

Appraising the young man's attire, Vegeta gave a nod and pivoted around and went to Bulma

 

“I can't believe it” was all Bulma said.

 

Steve (the announcer person) gave over to repeating those infamous words, and happily pronounced them husband and wife.

 

Goten looked into the eyes of his wife and kissed her promptly.

 

Trunks smirked at the way they had done all this and laughed at how they duped Vegeta into behaving himself.

 

He would never forget this championship. Wow, Bra had married Goten! What a way to go…

 

Pan was thinking similar thoughts. She could not believe that the two of them had conspired to have a wedding similar to Chichi and Goku's.

 

Then her imagination began to go into overtime as she watched the two kiss again.

 

Trunks kissed her again. This time he kissed her in front of well the entire country! Boy she had to think of was to repay him.

 

Maron and Uub gave each other the victory sign, and joined in the festivities in progress.

 

Bulma insisted that they leave the stadium and have a party a CC.

 

However, Goten and Bra waved off; and the group watched as Bra ripped her long skirt off, to reveal white bodysuit. Bulma stood transfixed as the pair jumped in the air and flew off!

 

Trunks laughed so loud that both families stared at him. In his head, he could only imagine what or where in the world the two would be off in a hurry. He knew that Goten had not broken his word to Vegeta and he was in a hurry to take Bra as his mate…

 

Goku laughed too for he could read the signs as well. When the others stopped staring at the parting figures, the realization made its self aware, Chichi and Bulma yelled “Grandbabies”

 

Pan turned three shades of red and slowly she jumped in the air, hoping not to fly with the group back to CC, she wanted to be alone for now.

 

 

 

The day had been long and she felt grimy; she brought herself inside of the shower and let the hot water pour down her body. She ached from her fight but it was a good feeling, but now that it was over the other things, she had been keeping at bay, her emotions started to come out.

 

Like a trickle of water from a broken faucet, she finally allowed her mind to relive the past few months. The day she transformed, her birthday, to the tournament, and finally the kiss, she compared that one to the one on her birthday.

 

She could not explain it but she began to cry, not out of hurt or loneliness, just from having to have everything pushed down and out of her mind while she kept preparing for the championship. The thoughts of Trunks and his feral growls and his warm lips and his caring touch had driven her body and now her mind was playing catch up.

 

She cried out of pleasure and of craziness, swearing to never ignore her heart again.

 

She weakly left her shower, adjured herself into a fluffy bathrobe. She grabbed her brush and marched to her room.

 

Bra and Goten, were somewhere expressing their love to each other and she was tired. For once, she did not have to stay at a party, and did not care if someone questioned her departure.

 

She sat on her bed pulling the brush through her hair.

 

She would finish that and go to sleep.

 

A tap at her window had other ideas.

 

She looked and rolled her eyes as she saw the look of concern on Trunks face.

 

She did not get up but crooked her finger for him to come in

 

`Whatcha doing?”

 

She looked at him as if he was her grandfather.

 

“I am brushing my hair”

 

“I see that, why did you leave?”

 

“I was tired!”

 

“Oh”

 

He stepped inside and neither said much. He sat on a chair and watched as she continued brushing her long hair.

 

Her frustration was growing because it had grown very long, and she could not reach down her back and had to separate it into strips to do it all.

 

Still without words, Trunks stood up and sat behind her on her bed. He pulled the brush from her hands and he began to brush out her hair for her.

 

She closed her eyes and fell into the relaxed state she had been meaning to get into since she left he arena.

 

As the last stokes of the brush made its final pass, he placed it on the nightstand and he scooted up close to her backside. Instinctively she lay against him and he fell back against her pillows.

 

Trunks waited about ten minuets and assured him that she slept and then he kicked off his shoes.

 

He pushed her down, he snuggled up to her form, and he closed his eyes.

 

He thought of the day and remembered the kiss they shared in the arena.

 

He laughed at the wedding that took everyone by surprise and the he turned his thoughts to Goten and Bra. He imagined them sharing a night of lovemaking.

 

If they were happy then he was happy for them.

 

Pan's soft sleeping noises made him relax and he fell of to sleep thinking of how right it felt to hold her close again.