Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Truthfully Yours ❯ Epilogue ( Chapter 27 )

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z/GT. Any other characters mentioned below are mine.

A/N: Hi! Yes! It's me again. I'd like to thank those few who review and those who even look at my story. Doesn't mean that I don't want the reader to not review, I do. I just wish that if people like it they would keep coming back to see it and read it and maybe one day review and tell me what they think. On another note, this is a warning for those who hate epilogues. Any comments or thoughts or even flames (I haven't gotten one for awhile yet, but I'd accept them anyway) send it to my email at gapinec21@yahoo.com. Warning II: If you send me bulk mail, I'll block you without reading your thoughts.

Epilogue

Lee stepped down from the platform wearing her dark red jeans and her white ruffled shirt thinking that it was too damn sunny for it to be okay, but she just shrugged it off as one of the oddities of Earth. She had been told her sister Pan - although she never mentioned it to anyone that Pan was her sister - was around here somewhere. Once she locked into her ki, she put two fingers to her forehead and winked out of sight.

She saw her father and smiled slightly, her raven hair tucked under a red pirates' bandanna swung from left to right as she surveyed the mountains and the trees. When her mother had said that there were too many trees and that she'd better get used to it, she had thought she was lying, but it wasn't a lie. The landscape was beautiful and she laughed out loud.

Oh how she wished that her mother were there with her, but after she had been judged by the Saiyan Gods and demanded that she were sent to heaven, her soul had left her body for some deep rest and in doing so, she had revived or rather brought back to the living with the ability to wield a ki, Her ki! Something her mother had never owned.

No. She was not a priestess, she was a regular female saiyan. Elite, once she had fought Vegeta Sage the third and won just barely. Meaning that she was allowed to go back to Earth in search of her other family. She never saw her Grandfather Kakarott, but Sage had expressed the idea that maybe he didn't wanted to be pestered by annoying brats. Humph! Just because she was younger than he for two lousy years didn't mean that he had the right to call her a brat.

Ok, so Vegeta the third was too skeptical to believe she was who she said she was, another relative who had virtually been hiding under the Gods' order until her mother was judged.. which had been somewhere around three months ago.

She sighed as she walked over to the dome and wondered what should she say to her fathers' wife. A 'Hi, how are you? You might not believe me, but I'm your husbands' lost daughter Lee and I was wondering if I may see him for a spar?' might not be efective. No one had looked at her with shock, because there were saiyans living on earth, but they had been wary of her looks.

She cleared her throat, smoothed out the wrinkles in her jeans and hoped she looked alright. But before she could knock the door, someone did it for her and she saw a blond haired young man with dark eyes and the foolish grin her mother warned her off.

"Hi." - he said. His voice was of someone ancient, but she knew he was not.

"I'm looking for Son Gohan." - she said in a firm voice. He nodded and then looked around to see if there was someone else around her while he signaled her to come into the house.

Lee looked around for a second before setting her eyes on the pictures all around the walls. She recognized her mother in one of them but said nothing to the young man next to her.

"My name is Son Goku, what's yours?" - he asked.

"Lee. Listen, can I see him?"

"You mean my father? Yeah.. but he'll be a while. He and mom are a little busy." - and his tone underlined the last word as if it had an ambiguity that she should not dare ask. But she was never prude and she was always curious of how things went along.

"Busy? Do you mean they are having sex?" - and she had the satisfaction of seeing her half-brother Goku blush.

"I'll uh.. ring them, seat down and I'll be right back." - then he disappeared into another room.

Ten minutes later, her father arrived wearing gray jogging pants and a white tee that showed that despite his years he still got it. He didn't wear glasses as Sakura had told her daughter, but that was alright. She didn't mind. He looked at her trying to remember if he knew her from somewhere and she wasn't sad that he couldn't see the similarities between her and her mother. The face features were the same, but she was taller and her eyes were a dark shade of brown instead of black as hers had been.

"Should I know you miss?" - he asked.

"I bet you can't sing. Mom never told me if you could, but they say that all Son men can't carry a tune to save themselves is it true?" - she asked suddenly and slapped herself mentally.

"I beg you pardon?" - He sat down in one of the couches in front of her and continued to examine her with extreme care.

"Sorry. You might not remember me as I was only four when we left Earth, but my name is Lee and a saiyan priestess by the name of Sakura is my mother." - there. She dropped the bomb and watched avidly his face for any signs of what she had said meant anything to him.

"Sakura is here?" - he asked and she was sorry she ever mentioned her mothers' name to him, for his tone of voice was very eager.

"Ah.. no. My mother was judged three months ago and no longer exists. I am alike her, but not her. I apologize for getting your hopes up." - he couldn't stand the apologetic look she sent him after saying that. It just looked wrong in Sakura's face features.

"You're nothing like her. I always expected that when I saw her again -with you that is- that you'd look and act the same as her." - he said in a rushed whisper and that made her want to laugh.

"Oh.. well you see it's all about genetics. I'm more or less like you."

"So I see." - he was disappointed, but he dared not show it. He had been hoping he'd see her again.

It had been hard, but just when he'd met his brother - the legendary - in Vegeta-sei, he had hoped she would be there. That was until Vegeta himself told him Sakura was never there. Ever. Marron was great. She was his wife, but he'd fallen in love with a raven haired beauty with a savage and wild attitude by the name of Sakura and he didn't think he'd ever forget her. Even after getting married with Marron and having another kid. Goku was just like his dad, but it wasn't the same. Goku had blond hair. Although he loved him all the same, just like his daughter Pan.

"I'm sure you are disappointed and you don't need to hide it from me. You see I came to see you. I had to. I won't be able to consider myself your daughter until I prove to my mother that I can beat you. I trained a lot for this to happen and when she was finally told she deserved heaven, I said I'd come and see you. And she said I wouldn't be your daughter if I didn't beat you in fair combat. I mean I rated elite and am due back on Vegeta-sei in a month for the princes' marriage. I am to be his bodyguard. But in order for that to happen, I have to beat you and-" - she ran out of breath then.

"I can't fight you. Pan would love to see you though." - it broke his heart to hear that she'd be going back to Vegeta-sei and wouldn't stay over here on Earth.

"Why?!" - she was destroyed. Her carefully crafted resistance to showing any type of emotion in her face features, she had thought that he would understand.

"Because I haven't kept fit or sparred for more than twenty-years. It wouldn't be fair to you if we sparred. That unbeatable force I had has finally disappeared when I beat up that stupid idiot that thought that just because my father was not here, he couldn't be beaten. So I used everything on that fight and the Kaio that brought out that hidden energy within me told me I don't have it anymore. I'm pretty sure that if you are able to beat my son Goku or Pan that easily or even the my half-brother Vegeta the third, you are my blood. I wouldn't doubt it." - she was so heartbroken. But in her mind she heard her mother say 'Figures that would happen'. She felt like crying, but she never cried. Ever.

Nevertheless, a few tears escaped her eyes and Gohan was instantly by her side hugging her and it was like this that Marron found them. Gohan didn't know she was there, but she didn't mind. Everything had finally turned full circle. Mr. Vegeta was happy with her husbands' father, and all Briefs' and Sons were finally happily ever after.

Goku climbed the stairs of their tiny dome house and hugged his mother happy that his father was finally happy with seeing his lost half-sister. If only she could stay a bit longer than a month for them to get acquainted with each other, but time would tell what destiny held for each of them.

The End. Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z/GT. Any other characters mentioned below are mine.

A/N: Hi! Yes! It's me again. I'd like to thank those few who review and those who even look at my story. Doesn't mean that I don't want the reader to not review, I do. I just wish that if people like it they would keep coming back to see it and read it and maybe one day review and tell me what they think. On another note, this is a warning for those who hate epilogues. Any comments or thoughts or even flames (I haven't gotten one for awhile yet, but I'd accept them anyway) send it to my email at gapinec21@yahoo.com. Warning II: If you send me bulk mail, I'll block you without reading your thoughts.

Epilogue

Lee stepped down from the platform wearing her dark red jeans and her white ruffled shirt thinking that it was too damn sunny for it to be okay, but she just shrugged it off as one of the oddities of Earth. She had been told her sister Pan - although she never mentioned it to anyone that Pan was her sister - was around here somewhere. Once she locked into her ki, she put two fingers to her forehead and winked out of sight.

She saw her father and smiled slightly, her raven hair tucked under a red pirates' bandanna swung from left to right as she surveyed the mountains and the trees. When her mother had said that there were too many trees and that she'd better get used to it, she had thought she was lying, but it wasn't a lie. The landscape was beautiful and she laughed out loud.

Oh how she wished that her mother were there with her, but after she had been judged by the Saiyan Gods and demanded that she were sent to heaven, her soul had left her body for some deep rest and in doing so, she had revived or rather brought back to the living with the ability to wield a ki, Her ki! Something her mother had never owned.

No. She was not a priestess, she was a regular female saiyan. Elite, once she had fought Vegeta Sage the third and won just barely. Meaning that she was allowed to go back to Earth in search of her other family. She never saw her Grandfather Kakarott, but Sage had expressed the idea that maybe he didn't wanted to be pestered by annoying brats. Humph! Just because she was younger than he for two lousy years didn't mean that he had the right to call her a brat.

Ok, so Vegeta the third was too skeptical to believe she was who she said she was, another relative who had virtually been hiding under the Gods' order until her mother was judged.. which had been somewhere around three months ago.

She sighed as she walked over to the dome and wondered what should she say to her fathers' wife. A 'Hi, how are you? You might not believe me, but I'm your husbands' lost daughter Lee and I was wondering if I may see him for a spar?' might not be efective. No one had looked at her with shock, because there were saiyans living on earth, but they had been wary of her looks.

She cleared her throat, smoothed out the wrinkles in her jeans and hoped she looked alright. But before she could knock the door, someone did it for her and she saw a blond haired young man with dark eyes and the foolish grin her mother warned her off.

"Hi." - he said. His voice was of someone ancient, but she knew he was not.

"I'm looking for Son Gohan." - she said in a firm voice. He nodded and then looked around to see if there was someone else around her while he signaled her to come into the house.

Lee looked around for a second before setting her eyes on the pictures all around the walls. She recognized her mother in one of them but said nothing to the young man next to her.

"My name is Son Goku, what's yours?" - he asked.

"Lee. Listen, can I see him?"

"You mean my father? Yeah.. but he'll be a while. He and mom are a little busy." - and his tone underlined the last word as if it had an ambiguity that she should not dare ask. But she was never prude and she was always curious of how things went along.

"Busy? Do you mean they are having sex?" - and she had the satisfaction of seeing her half-brother Goku blush.

"I'll uh.. ring them, seat down and I'll be right back." - then he disappeared into another room.

Ten minutes later, her father arrived wearing gray jogging pants and a white tee that showed that despite his years he still got it. He didn't wear glasses as Sakura had told her daughter, but that was alright. She didn't mind. He looked at her trying to remember if he knew her from somewhere and she wasn't sad that he couldn't see the similarities between her and her mother. The face features were the same, but she was taller and her eyes were a dark shade of brown instead of black as hers had been.

"Should I know you miss?" - he asked.

"I bet you can't sing. Mom never told me if you could, but they say that all Son men can't carry a tune to save themselves is it true?" - she asked suddenly and slapped herself mentally.

"I beg you pardon?" - He sat down in one of the couches in front of her and continued to examine her with extreme care.

"Sorry. You might not remember me as I was only four when we left Earth, but my name is Lee and a saiyan priestess by the name of Sakura is my mother." - there. She dropped the bomb and watched avidly his face for any signs of what she had said meant anything to him.

"Sakura is here?" - he asked and she was sorry she ever mentioned her mothers' name to him, for his tone of voice was very eager.

"Ah.. no. My mother was judged three months ago and no longer exists. I am alike her, but not her. I apologize for getting your hopes up." - he couldn't stand the apologetic look she sent him after saying that. It just looked wrong in Sakura's face features.

"You're nothing like her. I always expected that when I saw her again -with you that is- that you'd look and act the same as her." - he said in a rushed whisper and that made her want to laugh.

"Oh.. well you see it's all about genetics. I'm more or less like you."

"So I see." - he was disappointed, but he dared not show it. He had been hoping he'd see her again.

It had been hard, but just when he'd met his brother - the legendary - in Vegeta-sei, he had hoped she would be there. That was until Vegeta himself told him Sakura was never there. Ever. Marron was great. She was his wife, but he'd fallen in love with a raven haired beauty with a savage and wild attitude by the name of Sakura and he didn't think he'd ever forget her. Even after getting married with Marron and having another kid. Goku was just like his dad, but it wasn't the same. Goku had blond hair. Although he loved him all the same, just like his daughter Pan.

"I'm sure you are disappointed and you don't need to hide it from me. You see I came to see you. I had to. I won't be able to consider myself your daughter until I prove to my mother that I can beat you. I trained a lot for this to happen and when she was finally told she deserved heaven, I said I'd come and see you. And she said I wouldn't be your daughter if I didn't beat you in fair combat. I mean I rated elite and am due back on Vegeta-sei in a month for the princes' marriage. I am to be his bodyguard. But in order for that to happen, I have to beat you and-" - she ran out of breath then.

"I can't fight you. Pan would love to see you though." - it broke his heart to hear that she'd be going back to Vegeta-sei and wouldn't stay over here on Earth.

"Why?!" - she was destroyed. Her carefully crafted resistance to showing any type of emotion in her face features, she had thought that he would understand.

"Because I haven't kept fit or sparred for more than twenty-years. It wouldn't be fair to you if we sparred. That unbeatable force I had has finally disappeared when I beat up that stupid idiot that thought that just because my father was not here, he couldn't be beaten. So I used everything on that fight and the Kaio that brought out that hidden energy within me told me I don't have it anymore. I'm pretty sure that if you are able to beat my son Goku or Pan that easily or even the my half-brother Vegeta the third, you are my blood. I wouldn't doubt it." - she was so heartbroken. But in her mind she heard her mother say 'Figures that would happen'. She felt like crying, but she never cried. Ever.

Nevertheless, a few tears escaped her eyes and Gohan was instantly by her side hugging her and it was like this that Marron found them. Gohan didn't know she was there, but she didn't mind. Everything had finally turned full circle. Mr. Vegeta was happy with her husbands' father, and all Briefs' and Sons were finally happily ever after.

Goku climbed the stairs of their tiny dome house and hugged his mother happy that his father was finally happy with seeing his lost half-sister. If only she could stay a bit longer than a month for them to get acquainted with each other, but time would tell what destiny held for each of them.

The End.