Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Help! ❯ Being revised but here's the end so far ( Chapter 16 )

Chapter 15

The end so soon?

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Luna' s Meow, and Tel-lover, you too are the winners and I am awaiting your emails. This will be the last chapter, but in the sequel, you will each play a (maybe) major role..

My week is as follows: Monday- so far normal, Tuesday- Start Spanish test, after noon assembly, Wednesday- No idea what's going on, Thursday- INDIANA BEACH!, Friday- Potato Creek. Don't expect a lot of updates until around June 8th, first day of my very short summer vacation.

Funny, when I started this fic, I promised myself I wouldn't end Help! like this, but here I am, breaking that promise. You should know after 15 chapters that I do not own DBZ.

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That day went by uneventful, as did the next, and sorrowfully last day. No one had just to notice the missing Gotens'. Every last student was glad to be going, except Videl. She wanted to stay, especially after getting to know Gohan a lot better.

Pan and Pan had really gotten to know one another and Mirai, who'd gone back to his timeline with Chibi Pan, discovered that everyone they loved, i.e. Bulma and Chichi, were dead. The GT crew went back to their time, taking Chibi Pan with them. Mirai had decided to stay with Bulma, Chibi, and Vegeta. Speaking of Vegeta, he finally got the revenge he'd always wanted on his father as he "trained" with his father in the GR at gravity level 300 times Earth's Gravity. Needless to say, when he left, there was a very large grease stain on the floor that one could say looked almost humanoid.

Bardock, he was sent back to the past, and for some odd reason, he'd lived to an old age, not dieing on Vegeta-sei, but being off on another planet at the time. A month after the trip, Bulma found she was pregnant with Bulla. Chichi was still acting glumly that she hadn't learned anymore of her oldest son's personal life. She and Goku did not divorce. They separated and Goku went off to live at the Lookout, training Ubuu, who'd mysteriously shown up one day.

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3 months after the trip has been over

Gohan sighed, the last day of school at OSH, for good! Not only had he endured hell, known as the trip his classmates had taken, he thanked Dende, who'd erased everyone but Videl's memories after Gohan and Dende had "talked" for a bit, but he'd gotten a gorgeous girlfriend named Nancy. She was sweet and loving, everything Videl was not. The he'd dumped her for Cheza, and after Cheza, was Amber, Britney, Kayla, Emma, Alexa, Ophelia, Morgan, Tracy, and Samantha. He'd become a player, a ladies man. But, he soon went back to a very patient Videl.

The foursome was hanging out one day, when Videl and Erasa walked away, leaving their boyfriends', Gohan and Sharpener, behind. "Girl, you gotta tell him," Erasa whispered.

"When are you gonna tell Sharp?" Videl asked.

"Why don't I take Sharp somewhere else and tell him, and then you can tell your boy," Erasa replied. Videl nodded and went back to their guys.

"Come on Sharpie," Erasa said as she dragged him away.

"Gohan, I've got something I want to tell you," Videl announced

"Really," he answered, eyebrows shot up questioningly.

"I'm pregnant," she announced. He fell to the ground with a thud, and Videl could hear another thud as Sharp fainted as well. She walked over to Erasa and the two began chatting, ignoring the two fainted guys on the ground who would soon to be dads.

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Do you likey? Or not. Look for the sequel in, say, mid July. Or in the few weeks between June 7th, and June 22.

Dear God in Heaven, please take care of Mal. Don't let Katie die. Don't let Brock and Amanda and Courtney commit suicide.

Bless you Mal, we love you and miss you so much. You only wish you were still with us. You have truly blessed us in this life. We can only hope you do the same in your next. Good bye for now, I hope we meet again one day. You didn't deserve to die at 13.

Katie, I hope you get better, and I hope you know, we're rooting for you.

-AJ