I can't believe that this is the end for 'Oblivion'! I just want you guys to know that I had a great time while I was writing this fic, and I am thankful that I had such great reviewers to inspire me. It is sad to see that this story has come to an end, but that means that new ones will start pretty soon.

Ok, by the suggestion of July (), who told me that I should write another odd couple, I started a Goku\Bra\Gohan fic. Its a sort of love triangle between the Son men with Bra, but it is filed under Bra\Goku because that is who I'm aiming for. I just wanted to tell you guys and ask you that you let me know how it is, if I should continue or not. I know that some people may be reluctant because of the age difference, but its ok. I just want you guys to enjoy.

So I just want to thank you for being with me through this story and putting up with my very late updates. I hope I hear from you guys again and feel free to send me a note to my e-mail, I promise to reply soon. Ok, so I won't keep you guys any longer from the end of 'OBLIVION'.


Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of the DBZ and DBGT characters used in this fanfiction story. They legally belong to Akira Toriyama, Toei, FUNimation and others.




Weeks Later...........

"Momma! I'm so nervous," Bra said in a panicked tone as she paced her room and fidgeted with her hands.

Bulma smiled at her and shook her head, "Don't be sweetheart. In a few hours you'll be Mrs. Son Gohan," her mother grinned. "By the way, you should see Geta, he looks absolutely adorable!"

Bra nodded, "Is Gohan still here?" she asked as she bit her lower lip.

Bulma nodded, "He's been downstairs getting ready with Goku and your brother."

"What about daddy?" Bra asked as she looked herself in the mirror.

"He's in the kitchen complaining about the tie and finding something to eat before we leave," Bulma laughed. "Don't worry about a thing. Everything is ready and Maron, Pan, and Sharon are taking care of last minute details at the hall," she said reassuringly.

There was a short knock at the door and Trunks stepped in. He smiled and walked over to Bra. He took her hands and twirled her around once. "You look great! Like a Princess," he said as he tried to hug her and not wrinkle her dress.

"You think so?" Bra asked with a big smile.

"No, I'm just saying that to make you feel better because you'll always be skinny and scrawny to me," he said, dripping with sarcasm.

Her eyes narrowed and she punched him playfully. "Think you can give me some pointers now that you are married?" she asked.

Trunks smirked smugly, "Of course! Being married is the best thing in the world, I don't know why I didn't get married with Maron sooner," he said.

"I remember that you nearly started hyperventilating the day of your wedding, and all of a sudden you're a pro?" Bra laughed.

He shrugged, "I just wanted to see you before the wedding. I wanted to wish you the best! And I also wanted to remind you that I will always be here for you, the same way you were always there for me," Trunks said with a smile.

Bra nodded, "Thank you. I don't know what I would have done without an older brother like you all these years."

"I'm proud of you. Of all you have accomplished, and who you have become. I love you. Don't change, lil' sis," he grinned as he hugged her tightly, forgetting completely about her dress.

"I love you too, bro!" she tried to hold in her tears with inhuman force. He nodded and gave her a kiss in the forehead before walking out of her room.

Bra grabbed a tissue and dabbed her eyes to keep from crying, "Ok, do I really look ok?"

"You heard your brother, you are a Princess! Now let's go sweety, they guys must be on their way out to the wedding," Bulma said with a grin. "The bride should be a few minutes late, but not too many," she said.

Bra nodded and grabbed her gloves, and put on a cape made of velvet that matched her gown, she and her mother picked up the bottom of her dress and they made their ways out. Outside at the front, there was a white Mercedes Benz waiting for them. The driver opened the door and mother and daughter stepped in. "Who took Geta?" Bra asked her mother.

"Goku and your brother were going to take him along with them when they left," Bulma responded as she squeezed her daughter's hand in hers. "I'm so happy for you, sweety."

"Thank you, momma. I just hope that everything goes as planned," Bra whispered. Her mother just smiled and shook her head. The rest of the way they talked and Bulma reassured her daughter that everything would be perfect.


Vegeta stood next to the vehicle that had brought his wife and daughter and he opened the door for Bulma, while the driver opened the door for Bra. His wife kissed him on the cheek and gave him a smile, then she walked away to check on the details of the ceremony.

His daughter walked around the car to stand before him and he smiled. "You look beautiful my Princess," he whispered.

Bra smiled and graced her father with a light blush, "Thank you daddy! You have no idea what it means to me that you are here to share this day with me," she whispered, trying to hold her rampant emotions at bay.

He nodded and they walked towards the ramp that lead to the great white yacht where the wedding and the party was going to be. It was a large vessel and Bra smiled, this was her mother's gift to her.

They entered and walked through the fancy halls of the yacht. There were going to be a small numbers of guests, mostly friends and family and everyone was already there. Bra was nervous and all she could do was squeeze her father's arm and try to relax.

"Bra," Goten said as he walked over to her and stood there looking at her.

She smiled briefly, "Yes?" she asked.

"Can I possibly talk to you before the ceremony begins?" he asked softly. Vegeta walked away before being asked to do so, leaving them alone.

Bra sighed and nodded, "What do you want to talk about?" she asked softly.

"I wanted to tell you that I am sorry for being angry at you. I was completely out of line and-......"

She cut him off, "No you weren't. I should have told you that Gohan and I were involved before you started to feel something deeper for me. I was just afraid of letting people know that Gohan and I cared for each other," Bra said.

Goten shook his head, "But still, I just wanted to tell you that I'm not angry anymore, I understand that you love each other and the proof is in Geta," he said as he took her hands in his.

"I just know that you will find someone that will love you the way you deserve. You are a great person and it makes me very happy to know that you have forgiven us," Bra whispered as her eyes watered.

"I really do wish you the best and I hope that you and my brother are happy together, along with my little nephew," he said with a grin.

Bra smiled, "Thank you!" she cried as she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. He hugged her back and then let her go.

Goten leaned over and gave her and chaste kiss on the cheek, "Be happy," he whispered before he walked away.

Vegeta came back over to her and looked at his watch and nodded, "It's time," he whispered.

Bra nodded and watched as her brother, Maron, Sharon, Pan, Goten, Goku, Chichi and her mother walked over to them and began to walk down the aisle as the ceremony began. Then she and her father walked down the carpeted aisle and she spotted Gohan.

He looked absolutely handsome in his black tux with a vest that matched the material of her dress underneath and a black bow tie. His eyes met with hers, and he smiled making her smile in return.

On either side of the aisle people were seated in chairs that had been wrapped in white cloth and blue ribbons. At every corner of the room there were large stands of flowers, white roses, orchids, lilies, and tulips mixed together beautifully. Behind the judge, there was a large window and there was a beautiful view of the endless ocean and the setting sun.

They walked over to him and Vegeta gave Gohan a dark look, "You better take care of my daughter. Or else," he threatened.

"I will," he said as he smiled at Vegeta and then took Bra's hands when Vegeta handed them to him. "You look absolutely beautiful," Gohan whispered as they stood in front of the man who would marry them, and to the side was the judge.

She was wearing a dress that gave the illusion of being white and baby blue. The top went halter with a thin strap that was studded with glittering gems and it showed a decent amount of cleavage. The rest of the dress was form fitting and it hugged her waist, hips and knees. From there down it was flared out and shaped like a bell with a second, longer layer underneath. She also wore elbow length gloves, and some nice Gucci heels. Her hair was in large, long curls that had been pulled up on one side by a white, glittering flower shaped hair pin and on the other side, a few curls covered her face and shoulder. In her hands she carried a bouquet of white roses and other blue tinted flowers.

"Thank you," she whispered, looking him over too.

Then they both turned their attention to the first man that would marry them. Bra tried to stop her eyes from watering, but she was incredibly happy and emotional. Finally came the big question as they faced each other. "Will you, Bra Briefs take Son Gohan to be your husband. To cherish and love, until death do you part?"

Bra looked at Gohan and nodded, "I do," she said.

"And you Son Gohan, will you take Bra Briefs as your wife, to have and to hold, until death do you part?"

He smiled, "I certainly do."

"Then if there is someone here who believes that these two should not be wed, speak now or forever hold your peace," he said. There was a silence when absolutely nothing could be heard. The man nodded, "Then I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!"

Gohan did so and he and Bra shared a short, sweet kiss. Everyone clapped and cheered, but the ceremony wasn't over, or at least one of them wasn't.

The pair then walked over to the judge and they were seated in front of the table so that they could listen to him speak. It didn't take too long, or maybe it was the fact that Bra was caught up in looking at Gohan and thinking just how in love she was with him. They had opted to put their rings on in this ceremony, so that was also done, then they patiently waited for the judge to finish.

"Now, if you will please sign here?" the judge told her. Bra nodded and she took the expensive pen handed to her. She signed her name and then watched as Gohan wrote his name in an impressive script. "Now, the witnesses," he said as he pointed to Goten and Sharon.

"By the power vested in me by the state, I now pronounce you husband and wife, Mr. And Mrs. Son. You may kiss the bride! Again!" the man said as Gohan and Bra stood.

Gohan smiled and ran his hands down her face and then leaned down to press a second kiss against her lips. They stopped when everyone erupted into a second round of cheers and claps and began to come over to hug and congratulate the new couple.

Bulma was the first person to hug Bra and they both were in tears and talking about how she had felt during the ceremony. Then Gohan's family and the rest of their friends had their share of hugs and compliments on how beautiful Bra looked and that they hoped that she and Gohan would be happy for the rest of their lives.

When everyone was guided towards the reception, Bra took the opportunity to walk over to her father, who had remained distant from the people that had been around her. "Hi daddy," she smiled as she took his hand in hers.

He gave her a small smile and touched her cheek with his other hand, "You grew into a woman without me realizing it. I always thought of you as my little girl, and I think I always will," Vegeta whispered.

Bra tried not to cry, but some tears made it out of her eyes and she laughed softly, "I love you," she said as she hugged him tightly. "And you have no idea of how incredibly happy I am feeling right now!"

"If he ever makes you unhappy, you let me know," Vegeta whispered as he kissed her forehead. Then they watched as Geta wandered out from the reception room and over to Bra.

"Hi sweety!" Bra said as she picked up the small boy and kissed him. He looked positively cute in his little suit.

"Hi momma!" he said as he kissed her cheek.

Whoever saw the boy and the grandfather and didn't know them could mistake Gogeta for Vegeta's son. The only difference between them was that Geta had the blue eyes that ran in the Briefs family. "What are you doing out here brat?" Vegeta asked the tiny boy.

"Looking for momma," he said as he hugged his chunky arms around her neck. At age two, the boy was more accelerated than other children his age, and he was already forming complete sentences. Even though he didn't say it, Bra knew that her father was proud and he loved his grandson deeply.

"Come here boy, you're going to wrinkle your mother's dress," Vegeta said as he took the boy in his arms and gave him a squeeze. Geta giggled and hugged his grandfather.

"Daddy, I have a surprise for everyone, and I want you to know before anyone else!" Bra said conspiratorially.

Vegeta nodded and leaned over a bit when his daughter hugged him and whispered something into his ear. Then his lips slowly curled into a smirk. "Really?" he chuckled.

Bra nodded and smiled happily, "We should get going, the guests are waiting and they are going to serve the food first," she whispered.

"It better be good food too," Vegeta grumbled as he, Gogeta, and Bra walked out together and towards the room where the reception was going to be held. They sat down at the main table and ate before they did anything else.

Bra looked around the room, the interior design, and at the guests. She smiled as her brother played DJ in one corner of the room as he pointed to the dance floor. Bra nodded, turning to Gohan to see if he was done with his food.

"Gohan, we have to go dance our song," she whispered with a grin.

He smiled and nodded, "Sure. Does your brother know which song to put on?"

Bra nodded, "Of course, now come on," she said as she took his hand. Gohan nodded and stood, helping her stand and walking with her to the center of the dance floor. She looked at Trunks and he nodded, starting a song with a slow beat.

"I made a little change," Gohan whispered as he wrapped an arm around her waist and took her hand in his other.

"What?" Bra asked as she listened to the song, a slow smile forming on her lips. "I thought we had agreed in one already!" she accused.

"We had, but this is just how you make me feel," he whispered softly as they started to move to 'No One Else Comes Close,' by BSB.

Gohan began to mouth the words of the chorus to her, "No one else comes close to you, no one makes me feel the way you do. You're so special girl, to me, and you'll always be eternally. Every time I hold you near, you always say the words I love to hear, girl with just a touch you can do so much. No one else comes close," he sang.

Bra couldn't help but smile as she stared into his eyes, then she followed the lyrics, "And when I wake up to the touch of your head on my shoulder, you're my dream come true, boy you know I'll always treasure every kiss and every day I love you more in every way, and I always will cause in my eyes oh baby, no one else comes close to you," she smiled.

They moved slowly to the beat, completely engrossed with each other as if they were the only two people in the room. As the end of the song came, he whispered the last words, "Damn I love her," his dark eyes bore into those blue that he had fallen completely in love with.

"And I love you," she murmured as he leaned down and they shared a kiss. After that dance, a professional photographer took pictures of Bra and Gohan, and then with the family. Then the party and dancing began and everyone enjoyed themselves greatly.


"Finally I was able to pull you away from all those people," Gohan whispered as he held her hand and walked her to the very front of the yacht. It was a warm evening and the air produced from the speed and the ocean breeze felt nice around them.

Bra smiled, "I think that this is the best day of my life, well, with the exception of our little Go-chan being born," she grinned as they stopped at the bow's railing and leaned against it.

"I look forward to spending the rest of my life with you," he whispered as he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her softly.

When they pulled away she was crying, but they were tears of happiness, "I love you Son Gohan," Bra whispered as she looked deep into his dark eyes.

"And I you, Son Bra," he grinned, liking the sound of that.

"I have a big surprise for you," Bra whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.

"I like surprises," Gohan whispered as he hugged her tightly. "What is it?"

She let go of him and turned around in his arms, pressing her back to his chest and taking his hands to place them on her stomach, putting hers on top of his. "I think its the perfect wedding gift for you," she said.

"Well then, what is it?" he asked enthusiastically, tucking his head at the crook of her neck.

"You have a choice, would you like another son or another daughter?" she asked him slowly as she ran his hands up and down her stomach.

Gohan stiffened behind her and turned her around, "What did you just ask me?" he gulped.

Bra let out a short giggle as she noticed the look of shock on his face, "I asked what you want our baby to be, a boy or a girl?" she asked nonchalantly.

He looked down at the hands that were still pressed against her flat abdomen and then at her smiling face. "Bra are you pregnant?" he asked, a grin tugging at his lips.

She nodded and hugged him, "We're pregnant!" she squealed.

"Oh sweetheart!" he murmured as he twirled her around in the air and then hugged her tightly again. "How far along are you?" he asked as he set her down.

"Barely a month, remember our little encounter at my brother's wedding?" she asked in a soft voice. He nodded. She grinned, "Well, that's when I conceived, and I just found out yesterday."

"This is the best gift that you can give me tonight. I can't believe that we have a baby on the way! How about we go to our room and celebrate?" he asked her with a grin.

Bra looked towards the inside of the yacht and shook her head, "Well, maybe we should wait until we stop at the port and everyone leaves. I don't think it would be polite to leave our guests and family like this," she said as she nipped his lips.

Gohan nodded and took her hand in his, guiding her back into the room where the party was still going on. "You're right, we'll have time to celebrate later!"


"I never thought that I would ever feel this happy in my life," Gohan whispered as he stood with Bra in their room.

She walked over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck, bending his head down so that they could share a kiss. When they pulled back she smiled softly, "Gohan, make love to me," she whispered.

Gohan nodded and kissed her again, his hands going to the back of her dress and hers to unbutton his shirt. When they were fully nude, he embraced her tenderly and laid her down on the bed. He kissed her with barely suppressed passion and he smiled when she whimpered against his lips.

Then he began a trail of kissed down her neck and collar-bone, over the swell of her breasts, and to her still flat belly. He pulled back and smiled, smoothing a careful hand down it, knowing that resting safely inside the womb of the woman he loved, was his child. He kissed the skin softly and then continued his path downward.

Bra gasped and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as Gohan did an incredible and thorough job at pleasuring her. He sent her over the edge of a pleasant release and then he kissed his way back up her body. Gohan smiled down at her and Bra opened her eyes, "Is it just me or have you gotten much, much better," she asked breathlessly.

"Let me answer that question," he murmured as he kissed her briefly and held her in a gentle embrace. As they untied their bodies, Gohan couldn't help but revel at the fact that Bra was his and he was hers. They had gone through so much and they were now, finally completely together. He began to move in a slow motion, grunting as Bra wrapped her legs around his hips.

Bra had never felt so overwhelmed and happy. She was finally married to the man she loved, expecting their second child, she loved her son, and her family had been a great support. She never thought that she would get this far with a man that at first had been a whim. But he had won her over and she had fallen in love with him without knowing.

"Bra I love you," Gohan whispered raggedly against her ear as he continued to move with harder thrusts against her.

"I love you too!" she gasped as she instantly reached her completion. "You have no idea of how much," she said as she rode the incredible sensations.

Then Gohan let out a soft cry as he released deep inside her at the same time as her. It didn't register with them both that their thoughts and minds had merged together in that same instant. His memories, thoughts and feelings going into her, and hers into him. Bra felt every shiver in his body as if it were in hers and she smiled.

They were both breathing unevenly against each other's lips, feeling as if they were breathing in the same breath. Gohan rolled to his side with her, kissing her tenderly on the lips. 'Yes I do know, because I think you love me as much as I love you,' thought to himself.

"You always know the perfect things to say!" Bra said as she looked at him and kissed his cheek. 'I never thought I would be this happy,' she thought.

"But it was worth the wait, wasn't it?" he asked.

"Yeah," she said a bit detached, then she frowned and looked at him in confusion. "Wait. What are you talking about?" she asked.

"What you said, that you thought you would never be this happy," he said matter-of-factly.

"Gohan, I didn't say that. I thought it," she whispered softly. Then a something her father had told her long ago, came into her mind. 'Can you hear what I'm asking you right now?'

His eyes widened into saucers and he sat up, "Am I reading your thoughts?" he asked incredulously. 'Can you read mine?' he asked in his mind.

Bra nodded and grinned, "Daddy told me about this! Saiyans had the ability to bond with their mates. It was a union of mind, body and soul. It was something that a couple that loved and cared for each other deeply did. It was permanent. I can't believe this."

"This is unbelievable," he murmured as he kissed her lips and lay back down. "But I can't think of anything else that could make this day more perfect. It feels like we have become two halves of one soul."

"We have!" Bra smiled and hugged him back tightly, running her hand up and down his back lightly. "I can't believe we are finally together. In every sense of the word. I had dreamt of this moment so many times, and now that it has come true, I don't know what to say," she whispered.

Gohan smiled, "I bet you never thought that you would marry your Lit. teacher and be having his children, right?" he chuckled.

She giggled and kissed his cheek, "I can't wait for us to start our life as a family, with our son, and the baby on the way," she whispered.

"Did I ever tell you that you are my own personal oblivion?" he asked as he caressed the soft angles of her beautiful face. Bra shook her head and kissed him, stroking Gohan's hair and wrapping herself around his body.

"Gohan, promise me that you will love me for the rest of our lives!" Bra whispered softly.

He looked into her shinning sapphire eyes and wrapped his arms around her soft and inviting body. "Of course I will, but only if you promise to love me that way too."

Tears leaked out of her closed eyes and she nodded against his neck, "I will."


A Year and a Half Later...........

"Professor Son, can you possibly repeat the assignment on the board? I wasn't too clear about it!"

Gohan looked up from the notes he was putting up on the left side of the board. His face brightened into a smile and he took off his glasses. "What are you guys doing here?"

"Poppa!" Geta yelled as he ran with a paper in his hands towards his father.

"Hey son!" Gohan said as he picked up the child and hugged him. "What's that you've got there?"

"Look I got a big happy face and a sticker on my homework!" he said happily, his blue eyes sparkling delightedly.

"Congratulations son, and you did it without our help!" Gohan said proudly. Then he looked at his lovely wife and the beautiful, smiling creature, dressed in a cute rabbit suit, in her arms. "And how's daddy's princess?" he asked as he kissed the little girls' cheek.

"She's a handful," Bra said with a tired sigh as she handed the girl to her father's unoccupied arm. "But Geta was the same way." She looked at his desk and the notes on the board, "How does it feel to be teaching again?" she asked with a grin as she then looked at the large, empty classroom that could hold about two hundred people.

"It feels great, I had forgotten what it felt like to teach others," he said as he balanced both his children easily.

"Maybe you will be able to teach our kids, or your granddads," Bra grinned mischievously.

"My grandchildren?" he asked in mild horror.

She nodded, "Pan is a beautiful woman who will soon find a man that will love her and cherish her. She may still be your little girl, but she's grown up, and she'll be having her own kids soon," Bra said wisely.

"You talk as if you were much older than her, when you are only about two years older," Gohan chuckled. "But, I guess you're right. I just hope that I'm not too old to teach my son when he gets into college," he grinned. "What about you sweety?" he asked as he kissed his daughter's cheek. She stared at him with big raven eyes that were lightly streaked with flecks of blue.

The baby clapped and Bra smiled, "I think Nyssa and Geta are going to go to college much earlier than any of us," she said as she stretched one of Nyssa's pigtails and it bounced back into place.

The little girl looked like a female version of Trunks because she had inherited her great-grandfather Briefs' lavender hair. But her eyes were all Gohan's, and her face had favored Bra the most.

Her Saiyan heritage was ever present with the fury, brown appendage wrapped around her father's wrist. She and Gohan both had been basically threatened that Geta and Nyssa would be trained from an early age to harness their power and learn how to use it, by non other than grandpa Vegeta.

"I think you're right," Gohan said as he looked at his children proudly. "I can't believe how unbelievably smart they both are," he said as he set Geta down and gave him an apple that had been wrapped in a napkin on his desk.

The boy grabbed it and ran off to sit in one of the 'big kid chairs', while his parents talked more privately. "So Mr. Son, how does it feel to be married to a beautiful, young, sexy woman?" Bra asked him with a sly smile.

Gohan chuckled, "Don't leave out being a Princess!"

"Yes, lets not forget that," she grinned.

"It feels absolutely great. I don't think I would ask for a better family. You've given me a brilliant son, an precious daughter, and you've given me your mind, body and soul. Sometimes I think that I don't deserve you," he whispered.

"Don't say that," Bra said as she looked at Nyssa, who was drifting asleep in her father's arms. "I wouldn't have our son and daughter if it wasn't for you. But you've also given me your heart and soul things very valuable to me. You have given me more than what I ever thought I could have," she smiled.

He reached up and ran a hand through the manageable, short curls of her blue hair, trailing a hand down her soft cheek and over her lips. She had changed so much since he had met her. Not only physically, but also emotionally and in temperament. She had grown from a somewhat spoiled young girl, to a woman.

Physically, she looked older and even more beautiful. Her pregnancies and motherhood had only served to mature and increase her loveliness. "You showed me what it felt like to be alive again," Gohan said as he cradled his baby girl lovingly, caressing the small face that resembled her mother so perfectly.

"What would you do without me?" Bra asked as she leaned in to kiss him and tentatively nip his lips.

"I don't know. All I do know is that without you, I wouldn't understand what it feels like to be lost in a sweet void of oblivion," Gohan whispered as he claimed her lips with his.



And they lived happily ever after.............

Did you like the ending? I certainly hope that you did. Once again, many thanks to you all for sticking with me through this all, and I trust that I will be able to bring out a new Bra\Gohan fic soon for you all to enjoy.

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