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*Chapter 29*

"YOU'RE VEGETA'S BROTHER?!" Bulma had screeched after Trunks had explained who Tarble and his wife were.

Bulma's yelling caused Trunks, Pan and Tarble to both flinch, their sensitive ears ringing.

"Omigod! I can't believe this. Vegeta never told me he had a brother, come to think of it he's never told me anything about his family," Bulma said pouting.

Tarble sheepishly smiled at his new found sister-in-law, "My brother never really liked talking about his past; also I think he was ashamed of me because I was never really much of a fighter. Saiyans who didn't like or couldn't fight were either killed or banished. I was lucky enough to be sent away before planet Vegeta was destroyed by Freezia."

Bulma nodded understanding, "You and Gure are more than welcomed to stay with us, Tarble," Bulma said.

"That is very kind of you princess Bulma," Tarble said gratefully.

"Princess Bulma?" Bulma asked curiously.

"You were married to my brother, so there for you are a princess dear sister," Tarble explained.

"Oh, well we're family so no need for titles. You can just call me Bulma."

Months had passed and Tarble and Gure were taking a real liking to earth, Trunks and Pan helped Tarble with his fighting skills even helping him accomplish super saiyan.

Gure, Bulma and Chichi were getting along nicely too, Gure was an excellent cook and Chichi was glad to have the help, having to feed three saiyans after all.

Bulma and Chichi were still making wedding plans, now they had Gure to help them.

Pan finally convinced them to plan a small wedding with just the family. They were to be married one year after Trunks proposed.

"Uncle Tarble? Pan asked Tarble one night after all the planning was settled.

"Niece," Tarble said smiling at her as she sat down beside him. "How are you?"

Pan smiled, "I'm fine; I just can't wait to finally be married."

Tarble chuckled lightly, "I would say my nephew has picked himself a fine mate and I am proud to call you my niece."

Pan smiled at him slightly "Tarble, I was wondering." Pan said, "Well the thing is… A father is supposed to walk the bride down the aisle, but my father isn't here. So I was wondering if you would."

Tarble smiled "I would be horror to, Pan."

"Thank you Tarble, I'm glad to call you my uncle," Pan said giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.

The day of Trunks and Pan's wedding approached quickly, Pan was in her dressing room with her grandmother, Bulma, and Gure. She was wearing a strapless cream colored wedding dress that belonged to Bulma. She had her hair in an up do bun with a couple of strands of hair at both sides of her face curled nicely with a long vale.

In his dressing room, Trunks was with Tarble, they were adjusting their bow-ties.

"You look nervous nephew," Tarble said.

"I guess I am, I just hope I'll be a good husband for Pan."

Tarble nodded understanding, "I felt the same way before I married Gure, on our wedding day I was a nervous wreck," Tarble chuckled, "But when I saw her walk down the aisle and looked into her beautiful eyes, I knew I would never love another woman and I would do anything to protect her even if meant my own life. I love her more than on the day I married her."

Trunks smiled at his uncle, he and Gure were a strange couple but love was love.

He thought back to when he had promised Gohan that he would always take care of Pan, he never thought at the time he would fall in love with her and marry her, but here he was. He felt like the luckiest man alive.

Pan smoothed out her dress, she was a bundle of nerves, she and Tarble were standing just outside the aisle doors waiting for the music to start. She and Trunks were getting married in a small church with just their families as witnesses.

"You look beautiful, niece," Tarble said linking arms with her.

"Thank you uncle Tarble," Pan said.

The music started and they slowly walked down the aisle, she saw the beautiful smiles on her grandmother, Bulma, Gure's faces, Trunks standing with the minister at the front of the alter. His smile melted her nervousness away.

Trunks smiled when he saw the joyful gleam in Pan dark eyes, he thought back to the day he had first met Pan, when they were thirteen and nine, now ten years later he was finally making her his wife.

Pan and Tarble made their way to the alter. Tarble broke apart from Pan and went to go sit with women as the minister began reading the opening statements.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today witness the union of Trunks Briefs and Son Pan."

Chichi's and Bulma's happy sniffles were heard across the little church, the ceremony seemed pass in a blur.

"Do you, Trunks Briefs take this woman, to be your lawful wedded wife. To have and to hold, from this day forward for as long as you both shall live?"

Trunks looked into Pan's eyes, "I do."

"And do you, Son Pan take this man, to be lawful wedded husband. To have and to hold, from this day forward for as long as you both shall live?"

Pan smiled as tears of joy were forming in her eyes, "And ever after," Trunks had a crooked smile; nothing in the universe would tear them apart from one another.

The rings were exchanged, and with a smile the minster said, "You may kiss the bride."

Trunks took Pan into his arms and kissed her softly. Bulma and Chichi couldn't stop crying, their baby/grandbaby were grown up and married. They couldn't be happier, now all they had to wait for was grandchildren/great grandchildren.

Tarble handed Gure a tissue, she was crying a little too. Trunks and Pan were ambushed by Bulma and Chichi with hugs and kisses. Trunks took Pan's hand and led her to the doors outside.

"You two have fun on your honeymoon," Bulma said smirking making the two saiyans brush with embarrassment.

Trunks took Pan in his arms and flew off to the private island for their one week honeymoon.

"This the happiest day of my life," Pan exclaimed.

Trunks buried his face in Pan's hair smelling in her scent, "It's only just the beginning, Mrs. Briefs," Trunks whispered in her ear.

Pan gave him a kiss on the cheek, "I love the sound of that, Mrs. Briefs, Pan Son Briefs."

They soon made it to the island, Trunks uncapsulized a capsule house with all the furnishings. He insisted on carrying Pan over the threshold of the house. He carried her upstairs to their bed room and placed her down. The room was spacious with a queen size bed, a love seat, a desk and a balcony. They uncapsulized their things and went to the balcony.

There were lush beautiful palm trees, the white sands and the beautiful blue ocean.

"It's so beautiful," Pan whispered, she was so over joyed, she could've cried.

Trunks came up behind Pan and wrapped his arms around her kissing her on the neck, "You're beautifier," he whispered.

Pan turned around to face Trunks and kissed him lightly. "I'm going to go get changed." She walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her, she changed into her underwear and one of Trunks' Capsule Corp T-shirt's. It was big on her though, it went down to her thighs.

She opened the door to see Trunks sitting on the bed, looking a little nervous. Pan crawled on the bed up next to him. Trunks liked the way Pan looked in his T-shirt. He gently laid her down as he looked into her never ending pools of onix eyes.

"I'm a little nervous, Pan," Trunks told her truthfully.

Pan was nervous too. It was going to be first time for the both of them.

Pan placed her hand on Trunks' cheek, "So am I," she whispered. Then she remembered when they had bonded themselves together. They had no idea what they were doing, it was all saiyan instincts. Pan decided to let her saiyan side take over, they got into a deep passionate kiss before they broke apart and looked into each other's eyes.

"Do you trust me?" Trunks asked Pan.

"I trust you with my life," she replied. "I love you, my husband."

"I love you too, my wife." Trunks kissed her again as his hands moved down to her hips. The night was going to be long and romantic for the newlyweds.

(The currant timeline: four years after the Cell Games)

Many things had happened since the defeat of Cell, Chichi was blessed with the birth of her second son, Goten, who was the spitting image of his father. With the new baby she didn't have time to study with Gohan, so she enrolled him at orange star high school in Satan City. There he met the love of his life Videl Satan. Gohan never thought in a million years he would fall in love with the daughter of Hercule Satan, but that's how it happened.

Now, Chichi, holding her three year old son, Bulma and Vegeta with their four year old son and one year daughter, Krillin and Eighteen with their two year old daughter and Hercule, were all waiting in the waiting room of Satan City hospital.

"When is my grandbaby coming?" Chichi said a little anxious, they had all been waiting for hours.

Hercule couldn't stop pacing around, he knew his daughter was a tough girl but that didn't stop him from worrying about his daughter and new grandchild.

"Mommy, I'm tired. I want to go home!" complained four year old Trunks.

"Trunks we have to wait first, if you're really that tired, then take a nap on your daddy's lap," Bulma told Trunks. Vegeta gave Bulma annoyed look but let his son nap on him.

Suddenly Gohan came running into the waiting room with the biggest smile on his face.

"She's here!" he told everyone.

"Ah!" Chichi and Bulma screamed waking up the kids.

"What are we waiting for take us to them," Chichi told her twenty year old son.

Gohan chuckled, "Okay, okay, common then."

They all walked into the room to see Videl holding her baby wrapped in a pink blanket.

"How are you feeling honey?" Chichi asked Videl.

"I'm fine but tired," Videl said but smiling none the less. Gohan sat on the edge of her bed and wrapped his arm around her shoulder and kissed the top of his wife's head.

"What should we name her Gohan?" Videl asked.

Gohan had big smile on his face, "Pan."

"That's a beautiful name, Gohan. How'd you come up with that?" She asked.

"From a friend of mine," he told her thinking of Mirai Pan.

Gohan couldn't have been more happier with how his life had turned out. To be surround by all his loved ones, it would have been absolutely perfect if his father was there, but he knew Goku would always be there in spirit. His laughed to himself, thinking if his father were there, he would be cowering at the corner thinking the doctors were going to give him a shot.

Chichi was the first to hold Pan, "Mommy she's tiny," Goten said looking at his niece with curiosity.

"Of course she's tiny, Goten sweetie, she's a baby," Chichi chuckled.

Bulma was the next to hold Pan, she had always viewed Mirai Pan like a daughter Pan could be like a second daughter to her now. With a little force from Bulma, Vegeta even held Pan. A small smile spread across his face when Pan started sucking on her thumb. He gave Pan to Krillin and Krillin gave her to Eighteen and Eighteen finally gave her to Mr. Satan, he absolutely loved his granddaughter she looked so much like Videl and yet so much like his son-in-law.

After a while Pan was brought back to Gohan, a smile crossed his face when he walked over to where Trunks was sitting, "Trunks?" Gohan asked bending down to his eye level, "Would you like to hold Pan?"

Trunks looked up at his mother, and she gave him an encouraging nod. He looked back at Gohan who was still smiling and holding Pan out for him to hold, "Okay," Trunks said smiling.

Gohan gently placed Pan in Trunks' arms and walked back over to Videl's bed side. As soon as Pan was placed in Trunks' arms, she opened her eyes. Her onix eyes looking into Trunks' crystal blue ones. She smiled widely which made Trunks smile as well. He held her close in his arms and rocked her a little making her giggle.

"Hi Pan, I'm Trunks, are you going be my new best friend?" Gohan could see Trunks' eyes light up and a big smile on his face as he kept talking to Pan, it didn't really matter what timeline they were in. Trunks and Pan were always meant for each other. *Pan, Trunks, I hope you're happy in your timeline, I wish nothing but the best for you two.*

(Mirai Timeline)

Tarble was pacing nervously around the waiting room at New Beginnings hospital. It had been two years since Trunks and Pan had been married and now they were waiting for the arrival of their first child.

"Tarble, will you please stop pacing!" Gure ordered, "You're going to run a hole in the carpet, not to mention you're making us more nervous than we already are," Gure said. She, Tarble, Chichi and Bulma were all waiting for what seemed like forever.

"I'm sorry dear," Tarble said sitting back down beside them, "It's just…"

"She fine," Chichi said sternly, "She my son's daughter after all, she's a saiyan and a little baby isn't going to hurt her."

"You're right, Chichi," Tarble sighed, "It Doesn't stop an uncle from worry about his niece," Tarble had grown very fond of his nephew and niece-in-law; they were like a son and daughter to him.

Bulma and Chichi were antsy, they wanted to hold their grandchild already. As if right on cue, Trunks came bursting into the waiting room with a huge smile on his face, "It's a boy! I have a son!"

"Ah! My first grandchild!" Bulma shouted happily. "My first grandson!" Chichi said just as happy.

"Can we go see him?" Gure asked.

"Yes! Of course," Trunks said leading them back to the room.

They came into the room to see Pan, she was exhausted. She was holding the baby; his little tale was sticking out his blue blanket.

"Oh my! He's beautiful you two!" ChiChi said when she saw him. He looked so much like Gohan did when he was a baby with his headful of choppy black hair that went in every direction.

"Awe," Tarble and Gure cooed at seeing him.

"You must be really tired Pan," Bulma told her smiling softly. Pan smiled back and nodded.

"What's his name?" Chichi asked as she held him.

Trunks sat beside Pan as he wrapped his arm around her, "Mom, Chichi, I like you to meet your grandson, Gohan Son Briefs."

Chichi couldn't help crying at that, her great grandson was going to carry on Gohan's name. he would be very proud.

Bulma was the next to hold little Gohan, she absolutely adored him. His messy black hair was everywhere, it was too cute.

"Tarble was the next to hold Gohan, "Your father is probably full of pride that you decided to name your son after him," Tarble told Pan, she smiled.

"He probably is," she couldn't help feeling like her father was there right now watching them.

"You have a cute grandson there, Gohan. He looks just like you," King Kai told Gohan. They were watching the seen below, from other world. Gohan didn't want to miss out on seeing his first grandchild. He was so happy for Pan and Trunks.

"It's amazing how much he looks like me," Gohan said smiling. "I can't wait to tell Videl. She's going to be so happy." Videl was in paradise while Gohan and the rest of the Z-Fighters were on King Kai's planet, Gohan would visit her as much as he could, updating her on Pan and Trunks' life.

"Gohan I wanna see my great grandson too," Goku said with pleading eyes.

Gohan chuckled, "Dad just grab King Kai's shoulder and you can see him."

"Oh yeah," Goku said. Before looking over Vegeta's way, he was lying in the shade the apple tree.

"Hey Vegeta do you want to see your grandson?" Goku asked.

Vegeta muttered something to himself, and looked away.

"Awe, common Vegeta don't be like that, little Gohan's your grandson as much as ours."

"I can't believe my son named his offspring, after your son," Vegeta said a little irritated.

"Common Vegeta you know you want to see him," Goku said standing beside him.

"No, Kakarot!"

"Oh common."

"No!"

"We'll never have a chance to be there for him, at least we can see him." Goku said.

Vegeta sighed deeply, "Fine Kakarot, if it will get you shut up, then fine I'll see the brat!"

Vegeta walked over to King Kai and Gohan with Goku behind him, "This child will only be a good fighter because he will have my blood flowing in his veins," Vegeta said as he put his hand on King Kai's back.

All three saiyans watched the scene in the hospital room, Bulma and Chichi were laughing and cooing over little Gohan, Vegeta was surprised to see Tarble was there. He had thought his brother had died long ago. He couldn't help smirking though when he saw his son, he looked truly happy and seeing Bulma again made him miss her so much.

Gohan was near to tears at seeing the joyful look on Pan's face. She was holding little Gohan in one arm and stoking his hair. Trunks was sitting beside her, his head resting on top of hers looking lovingly at his son.

Goku had huge smile on his face at seeing Chichi again, he truly missed her. she was still beautiful to him. He was glad she had Pan and the new baby to keep her going.

Back in the hospital room: "We should let you rest now Pan," Chichi said kissing the top of her head.

"We'll be in cafeteria, Trunks," Bulma told him as they all walked out the door and left the couple to be with their new baby.

"He perfect Trunks," Pan said holding her sleeping baby.

Trunks smirked, "He definitely looks a lot like his name sake, doesn't he?" Trunks asked before kissing his wife.

The happy couple sat their contently watching their son sleep; they were going to live the rest of their lives happily, and as the years would pass they would have more children… but I guess that's a whole different story, meant to be told in a different… timeline?

Sniffles, it's over. But have no fear the sequel has been posted! Yay normal timeline here we come.