ANGEL

AN: It's been too long hasn't it? I've decided to update this chapter, and yes there will be another chapter after this one. I also want to take the time to thank everyone that waited patiently for years for this update. I haven't had the energy to write, but I'm really glad that this update was well worth the wait. At least I hope so. Today is my birthday, and so I thought for a change I'd give you guys a gift instead. Anyways here's the update you guys have waited years for. The song is in going to be slanted, and it's part of the song fic. I also hoped that I stayed true to characters. I tried not to make Vegeta too mushy, but I'm a girl so I don't know if it worked or not. Anyways I hope you enjoy it.

Disclaimer: These characters fictionalized in this story does not belong to me. The song belongs to Lionel Ritchie. The story belongs to me.

It was an unusually clear sunny morning, as I looked out of the car window. The birds were chirping, and the sun was blazing down on us. For the past few months we'd had several bouts of heavy rainfall, and today was one of the first days that it hadn't rained. I enjoyed how beautiful it was outside, and I was pleasantly pleased that we're having such nice weather. I noticed that the scenery changed colors and shapes, as I squirmed about nervously in my chair. I suppose I shouldn't have been so nervous, when I had been waiting so long for this day to arrive. Today was the day that I was to become married to the love of my life, Pan Son.

I still couldn't believe that I was about to become a married man. Of course the fact that I have two babies on the way, is enough of a wake up call for me to realized this. However I don't have one single regret. It's still funny to think about our travels in space, and the times we shared together. I often think back to the sacrifices we both made to one another on that trip. I think about the time where I was turned into a metal statue, in order to protect Pan from an

unexpected blast. I don't recall exactly what happened thereafter, but once I was brought back I can vividly recall the look of relief on Pan face when I was. I was informed of my plight of being turned into a metal form from Goku, but it was the tears in Pan's eyes that made me vow to never hurt her again.

Then there was the time that we were all turned into Bebi's mindless minions. He had been able to control our minds, and turned us against anyone who dared to oppose our efforts. We were pent on destroying the world, and we nearly succeeded in controlling everyone, and that's until Pan came into the picture. She was the only one left that could fight off Bebi, but what she lacked in strength, she excelled in humanity. It was her very humanity that caused her to get through to her Grandfather Goku, and he was able to get rid of Bebi for once and for all. If it hadn't been for Pan's intervention, I seriously doubt that I'd be here squirming in my seat right now.

At once my attention is diverted from the scenery outside to the inside of the overcrowded limousine. I glanced around at my family and friends, and a feeling of warmth suddenly overwhelmed me. My mother was getting misty eyed, but she was trying her hardest to pretend like she wasn't. I guess my father has rubbed off on her, in his own way after all. Speaking of which, my father is stoically staring out of the tinted car window. His arms are crossed across his broad chest, and for an instance he appears to be aggravated at the whole situation. However, it's the smirk that's plastered across his face that tells me that's all too happy about my chosen mate. After all he has to acknowledge the fact that by me marrying Pan, we'll be keeping the Saiyan race alive. Well I hope that will be the case since Pan's only 1/4th Saiyan, and she unfortunately has more human genes than Saiyan genes.

My mind is suddenly turned to the children that I'm about to have in three months time. I'm concerned about what kind of parent I will become. I don't know if I'm really ready to become a father. There's so much that I want to teach my kids, and at the same time I want them to enjoy their childhood much like Goten and I did. I want to make sure that they are as trained a warrior, as I was when I was a kid. I want them to be able to laugh and smile, and I want them to feel loved. As a kid I always felt that my dad never cared about me, but as an adult now I realized that he did. I just don't want my kids to ever feel that isolated from me, that there's never a doubt in their mind about my love for them. I want them to know from the very beginning that my feelings are pure and genuine.

A hoarse voice broke me from my reverie, and my attention had been directed to my father. He looked deeply into my eyes, as if he were observing me from under a microscope. His relentless gaze probed mine, and for a brief instance I knew that my father had truly cared.

"It'll do you no good to agonize over every little thing."

"What do you mean! He's about to get married. He's probably a nervous wreck right now." My mother squelched.

"Be quiet woman. Can't you see that I'm talking to my son." Vegeta said as he turned his piercing gaze to my mother.

"Well he's my son too, and I can talk whenever I want to...you overbearing lout!" My mom all but yelled.

"If I had a penny for every time..." My dad recanted.

"You'd be as broke as a joke." My mother yelled.

"Would you please shut up! I want to speak to the brat before..."

"His name is Trunks, Vegeta!"

"Shut up woman!"

I couldn't help but chuckle at their antics, and in some way it has help me calm down considerably. Looking at my parents squabble back and forth, I know that I'm going to have a marriage much like their own. It's going to be a marriage that's full of love, and now I know that my parents have that in spades.

I felt the limo turned onto a paved driveway, and immediately my attention is diverted back to the outside of my window. The building that we were going to get dressed in, was fashioned in an old Hollywood mansion style setting. I guess my mother went all out for our dressing arrangements, because both Pan and I was actually going to get married inside of a tournament dome. We decided that we were going to have a traditional Saiyan wedding, and the best place to married would be on a tournament ring. However since my mom couldn't change the outer appearance of the tournament dome, she gave us the best dressing room known to mankind.

When she first began this little project, no one was privy to what she was doing. The only thing that was certain was that she was building the dressing room/ reception hall from the ground up. From the outside of the building, you can see that no expenses were spared. The building had mahogany brick, and the architecture showcased crystallized glass windows. The door was carved from the finest wood that money could buy, and I didn't know how exquisite it was until I stepped out of the car and walked right up to it. The door was exquisite because it had carved pictures of both Pan and I, and our names were carved with beautiful calligraphy. Just a brief instance I wished that Pan was here with me so that we could witness this together. It was beyond beautiful.

After I finished looking at the beautifully carved door, I was immediately ushered into the dressing room. I immediately began dressing, and was only half aware of the present family members who helped me to prepare. I didn't have to do much of anything, because my mom had hired the best of the best to help me get dressed. My tailor was there still trying to make last minute adjustments. My hairdresser stood above me combing out my newly cut hair style, and it's my humble opinion that he cut it to short. There was even a make up artist there ready to slather paint all over my face, but thanks to my dad the make up artist sat in a corner too afraid to move. I was much relieved at that outcome, because if my dad hadn't threaten him then I probably would have. All morning long he chased me about trying to put make up on me, and the whole time I darted across the room like my pants had been on fire. Then of course my dad saved me from a fate more worse than death, and that was me actually wearing makeup to my own wedding.

Soon thereafter I hear the organ playing the soft melodic piece that signaled that it was my time to walk down the aisle. My nerves began jumping again, and I turned around to face my father. I looked into his eyes with panic all over my face, and at once he laid a heavy palm on my shoulder.

"This is it...son." He said softly.

I began to get nervous once again, and my body started shaking uncontrollably. My palms became sweaty, and my heart drummed inside my chest ever so rapidly. My father's heavy hand gently squeezed some of the tension away, and again I looked into his eyes.

"I couldn't have chosen better for you, and I just want you to know that I'm..." My dad said as he looked away.

"Now whose the nervous one now?" I wondered silently in my head.

"Dad...I know. Believe me I know." I finished his thoughts for him.

The look of relief was apparent on my dad's face, and it was all because he knew, that I knew that he was proud of me. He was proud of the fact that I had chosen a strong potential mate to spend the rest of my life with. He was proud of me, and that gave me enough strength to straighten up my head and hold my head up high.

I quickly made my way to the tournament entrance, and stood outside it's silver double doors. Although my mother couldn't change the outer appearance of the dome, she's made sure to add a few festive touches to make up for that small indiscretion. Lilac bushes lined the walkway leading to the entrance of the dome. I was surprised to see them still in bloom after all the rain that we've had, but their still standing out as beautiful and brilliant as they come. There was also an assortment of freshly cut Syringa flowers that were attached the outside dome walls. The Syringa flowers were also a deep rich lilac color, and once again I'm impressed by my mother's decorating expertise. The Syringa flowers appeared to go around the entire dome, but I was soon distracted from the view when the double doors began to open. It's a good thing that we've hired more than one person to record this event, because I definitely want to see all of this again.

I was ushered in by a small elderly man, and he guided me towards the entrance of the stage. It was during this time that my mom and dad took their seats, and I was left alone with my best friend and best man. Goten stood by my side as I shuffled my feet nervously, and wiped my hands on the front seat of my pants. How in the world did my hands get so sweaty?

"This is it Trunks." Goten said as he flashed that all time famous Son smile.

"Everyone keeps telling me that." I said irritably.

"Just stay cool, and everything will be all right. Just stop being so nervous. You're going to wear a hole in your shoe if you keep tapping your foot like that."

"Yeah I know. I'm just excited I guess. I'm about to marry Pan, and we have two children on the way. It's just all too surreal. You know what I'm saying?" I mentioned to Goten.

"Yeah I know what you're saying...well that's until you said that surreal thing." Goten said looking confused.

"It basically means..."

I was interrupted when the elderly man came back up to me, and motioned me towards the beginning of the long walkway that I would have to travel down.

"It's time." The old man said as he smiled up at me gently.

"So I've been told." I said with a light hint of sarcasm.

"Just relax, and you'll be fine." The old man said once again.

"Yeah Trunks relax. This is Pan we're talking about, and I know the two of you will be fine. Just make sure that you take care of my niece, or I'll have to beat you to a bloody pulp." Goten said with a mischievous smile on his face.

"As if you ever could. I always kicked your butt when we were kids." I snorted out at him.

"Yes, when we were kids. Just remember who trained, while the other was stuck behind a desk for years." Goten said under his breath.

Just as I was about to give a hasty reply the organ music began, and I slowly made my way down the long red carpet. I tried remembering to take the right amount of steps so that I wouldn't get to the stage too early, and I also overloaded my overworked brain trying to remember all my wedding vows.

I took a sudden look around the crowded dome, and noticed flashes of lights from camera's, and I knew instantly that this was going to be something that I was going to remember for the rest of my life. Suddenly the music stopped, and I realized that I had taken my rightful spot on the stage. I turned around and stood waiting for the rest of my life to come to me with open arms. I stood and waited for Pan Son, the woman I loved.

I quickly recalled a lifetime of memories of Pan as a child, and then later as a teenager. Now I remembered the woman that she became, and I'm so glad that I get to be the one that'll stay by her side forever.

Soon the lights in the dome dimmed to a light golden glow, and soon the wedding march theme began to play. A beautiful little girl came into the arena first, and immediately began to throw soft lilac colored petals on the floor. Maybe my mother went a little overboard on the whole lilac thing. I know that she's my mother, but man lilac overkill is the word of the day. Soon after the flower girl walked into the arena, a small boy entered right behind her. He was my ring bearer, and he held the pillow with the ring with so much concentration that I was glad that he was my ring bearer. Next came the bridesmaids, all three of them. My sister Bra, Marron, and 18 walked in dressed in a full-length strapless Iridescent Taffeta dress. I was so glad that the dresses weren't lilac in color, because I don't think that I could've handled the color any longer. I could only watch in wonder, as the ladies made their way to their designated spots with such elegance and grace.

The lights dimmed down, and then there she was. My hands grew sweaty again, but it could never compare to the way my heart skipped a beat when I finally laid my eyes in a vision of pure loveliness. I don't think that I had ever seen Pan looking more radiant, and beautiful than at this precise moment. My heart...my heart keeps racing, and I could barely breath. What is this feeling? Look at her, she's beautiful. She's wearing a Chiffon over Stretch Charmeuse, which appears to be ivory in color. The dress is very form fitting, a plus for me, and it wraps around her neck and travels down her back. I can't see the back of her dress cause she's walking towards me, and I am blinded by her radiance. There's also a long thin train on the dress that is spread out before her. The dress is rare and exquisite. My sister's keen fashion sense is the only reason why I knew that this dress was a one of a kind dress, and let's not forget that I was her designated driver to all her shopping mall trips until she learned to drive. Yet, Pan looks stunning, and I can't take my eyes off of her.

I just want to tell you all the things you are

And all the things you mean to me

You've been with me forever

Through the changes in my life

Through all the tears and laughter

When I find myself believing there's no place to go

When I feel the loneliness inside my heart

You're the answer to my prayers

And you're with me everywhere

You're my angel, miracle, you're all I need tonight

Give me shelter from the rain

You breathe life in me again

You're my angel, miracle, you're all I need to know, tonight

Suddenly she's before me, and Gohan's hands me his daughter. He's giving his daughter away, and entrusting me to watch over her and protect her. I can see the sadness in Gohan's eyes as he slips Pan small hands into my own. I hope that he realizes that he's not losing a daughter, but gaining a son. I hope that he realizes that I would and will walk to the end of the Earth for this woman. However, he feels as if he's losing a part of himself. I can understand that. I would feel that way too if I had to hand over something so precious to another man. I know for certain that I will have my day too. One day I will have to give away my son or daughter, but for now I just hope that Gohan can understand that I'm not taking Pan anywhere. There's more love to share in this wonderful woman's petite body, and I dare not take that away from anyone especially her father.

The minister clears his throat, and he begins to speak. However I'm lost. I'm lost in a pair of Obsidian eyes so dark and mysterious, and I know that I will always get lost in them. The minister speaks, but I rarely hear the words. The only thing that I'm focused on is the woman before me, with her belly sticking out so much that it rubs my stomach. It is then that I know that I'm loved. I also try to relay the message with my eyes that she is loved as well.

I suddenly hear my cue that it was time for me to say my vows, and the cute little ring bearer brings me the special ring I have chosen for Pan. Up until this very moment she has never seen the wedding ring that I chose for her. I took her engagement ring and had it sized, and now I watch as tears of joy springs to her eyes as she watches me slide the ring on her finger. The ring is a beautiful diamond that has been cut and shaped liked the spaceship that we rode in space. On the outside of the band there's engravings of seven small dragonballs, and on the inside is the brief inscription that says: I will love you always.

Life is just a moment

We're blowing in the wind

We're trying to find a friend

And only time can tell us

If win or if we lose

And who will stand beside us

When there's darkness all around me

You're the light I see

When I need someone to ease my troubled mind

You're the answer to my prayers

And you're with me everywhere

You're my angel, miracle, you're all I need tonight

Give me shelter from the rain

You breathe life in me again

You're my angel, miracle, you're all I need to know, tonight

I watch her eyes light up, as I began saying my vows. My heart is still beating a mile a minute, and I can't believe that this woman, has this kind of effect on me. This is the same woman that used to give me grief and headaches, and now she's giving me everything. I just hope my vows are enough for her to realize that.

"My dearest Pan. Words can not express how deeply grateful I am to have you in my life. Every moment, all I think about is the love that you have given me. I'm standing here today to protest my love to you. I want the world to know that I have found the one person in my life that truly completes me. I want them to know that I cherish every waking moment that I spend with you, but most importantly I want you to know that I love you...heart, body, and soul. On this day I vow to love you always, and I vow to protect you from any harm that dares threaten you. On this day I want you to know that I am giving myself to you completely, because you are everything to me. I love you. I loved you as a cute little baby. I loved you as a bratty teenager who used to follow me around all the time, but now I guess I know the reason why. Most importantly I love you as the mother of my children, and for the woman that you have become. You are my life. You are my love. You're everything that I dreamed a wife should be, and I'm so glad that you chose me when I was too dense to see what was right in front of my eyes. I'm so glad that I didn't miss a thing. I love you baby for always, and forever.

Oh boy! The tears were really falling now. Reaching up I slowly wipe the a tear from her eyes. I whispered "I love you." to her, and then I placed my hands back into her own. The ring bearer presented the rings that Pan was going to put on my hand to her, and she took the ring gingerly into her own shaking hands. Those dark eyes probed my own, as she slid the ring on my finger. My eyes couldn't leave hers until I felt the ring fit securely around my finger. I glanced down, and was surprised at the changes Pan made to my ring as well. At first I had just a simple gold wedding band, but now the letters "T" "P" was carved into the center of my band. Inside the middle of the initials was a Sapphire colored diamond, and again that I was glad that it wasn't a lilac colored diamond. The ring also displayed seven stars along with the words "You are my universe, and my love" which was of course engraved on the inside of my band. My eyes became misty when Pan began to speak, and of course I had to remind myself that Saiyans don't cry.

"Trunks, for as long as I could remember I've always loved you, and yes that was one of the reasons why I...the brat...followed you around. However I don't regret a thing, nor would I change anything. I think about all the times we shared, and I'm glad that we were able to become such great friends. I couldn't ask for anything more. You've already protected me, and I know that you'll continue to do so long after we're married. You've given me a reason to smile. You've given me a reason to hope, and most importantly you've given me a reason to believe. It's because of you that I believe in love, family, and most importantly I believe in us. I believe in strong family ties, and I believe that we are going to be one big happy family. You'll always be my knight in shining amour. You are my prince, and I would always follow you wherever you may lead. You are my love. You are my life, and I want you to know that I love you forever and always my Prince. "

You're all I need tonight

All I need tonight

All I need tonight

You're my angel

You're the answer to my prayers

And you're with me everywhere

You're my angel, miracle, you're all I need tonight

Give me shelter from the rain

You breathe life in me again

You're my angel, my miracle, you're all I need to know, tonight

Once again I am lost in those eyes, and my heart feel like it's lodged in my throat. I couldn't hear a thing when suddenly a sharp pain could be felt on one of my big toes. The pain in my foot intensified when she dug the heel of her stiletto into my feet. I was lost and I was confused. I couldn't understand why she was crushing my precious toes to shards of broken bones. I looked at my wife-to-be in confusion, and before I could speak she pulled me closer to her. She looked at me, and those obsidian eyes were on fire.

"The man said that you may kiss the bride you dolt!" She whispered angrily to me.

Yes it's official...I love this woman. I hurriedly scooped her in my arms and kissed her as if my life were depending on it, but in fact it was my toes that were depending on it. Oh my she can kiss, and I felt butterflies...actual butterflies in my stomach. When we finally came up from our earth shattering kiss, a sound of applause filled the crowded dome. I held onto my wife's slender hands, and we slowly walked out the dome. Of course I limped all the way out the chocolate and gold decorated dome, and we made our way outside where we were showered with white and brown paper mache. We decided not to use rice, because it was such a waste of food. However, I was glad that things went along so smoothly as we headed towards the black limousine. I'm ready to spend the rest of my life with this woman, simply because she is, and she will always be my little raven haired angel.

That's it I hoped liked it. Please read and review. Let me know if this chapter made up for my lengthy absence. If you want to see what inspired my Pan's wedding dress and the bridesmaid dresses, then visit these websites.

Pans dress: /dresses/wedding/1002/#catid2&displaytypeGridMedium&activePage2&rpp9&

Bridesmaid dress: /dresses/bridesmaid/2745

Beautiful huh? Well guys another chapter will follow this. Let me know if you like this one. Also let me know if you thought it was a romantic chapter. I was trying to showcase Trunks romantic side, and it was really hard for me to come up with a guys prospective about how he should feel about a woman. Hey I am a girl ya know. So let me know if it was too much, or if it was not enough. I would love to hear guys comments as well. Let me know.