Chapter: Accidentally Love (Chapter 6)

Nihao!
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Before I start talking to you guys, I wanted to apologize to you guys. For not letting anyone hear from me for so long. Sorry! But now I have vacation and enough time to write a lot! * happy * What a relief to get away from school !! * smile *
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So, one more thing ..
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I dedicate this part to ...
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- the people who actually write me comments (I love you very much * smile *)
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- my friend Henrike (yes, I mean you .. * grin *)
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With this part I really tried hard (you have to acknowledge that, it rarely happens to me .. * g *). I think you owe that to MysticAngel. After reading her "Goodbye .." my melodramatic side has awakened ..
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That was it..
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Read nicely!
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Bye
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Akane
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Chapter 6
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Love follows on the heels.
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This desire..for a family idyll..love..security..trust ..<br />
It is part of life ... is indispensable.
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What would we be without it?
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We would be cold, numb ... Strong, invulnerable too, but something would be missing ...
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Security..
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Trust..
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Joy..
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Sadness..
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Love..
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Feelings at all ..
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The landscape just whizzed past her. Lakes, mountains, cities ... Her black hair fluttered in the wind. Every now and then she dived through clouds, felt a cool breath and this feeling of freedom. "Wouldn't it always be like this ..." she thought. Although the problem with her parents was still not resolved, she was happy. Not that her Gohan and Videl did not care, but that fixed itself again. She was sure of it. The two loved each other, could not live without the other. And that's exactly why it would work. Pan nodded in confirmation. And about Trunks, she'd thought about it. And she had also come to a conclusion.She loved him ... unconditionally ... no matter what happened, it would never stop. She was convinced that he felt the same way. Why else should he have kissed her? > Finally everything will be fine, I couldn't have endured it for long .. Not guaranteed .. <She almost got home. She couldn't see it yet, but she felt it. She was familiar with the surroundings, how often had she played here as a small child. With Bra, Marron, Trunks and Goths. This problem also had to be solved. If Bra would come to her stupid again, she could experience something. > If she thinks I'm going to let it get me down, then she's wrapped in the wrong way! <She smiled contentedly.
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"Dad !! I'm back !!" she called into the dark apartment. While she waited for an answer, she ran her hand along the wall. Looking for the light switch. Her fingertips touched the cool plastic. A gentle pressure and a brilliant light illuminated the hallway.Everything was just as she had left it. Neat, clean. But someone was missing. "Dad? Dad! Where are you? Tell me what! Dad?" Something was wrong here. Reluctantly, she took a few steps towards the living room. > Hopefully he didn't drink again. Hopefully not .. <She breathed a sigh of relief, her fears hadn't been confirmed. No beer bottles, but no Gohan either. Still searching, she went into the kitchen. He wasn't here either. > Hmm..where can he be? No sign..huh? What's this? <Amazed, she took the piece of paper that was lying untouched on the table.
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To my darling
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I'm sorry I've been so out of control lately.
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That's why I made a decision. I will be working in the university again. The professor had offered me a research trip. I'm leaving today. Don't worry, you'll be fine.
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I'll be back in two weeks.
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Then we can do something together, ok?<br />
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Gohan
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P.S: I love you.
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The girl looked at the message somewhat astonished. Could she believe that? Wasn't it something suddenly? He was so planning in other ways too. > Well, what the heck. Two weeks ... I'll manage that. Even loosely. I'll have plenty of time to sort out Trunks before Dad comes back. Isn't it great! <She crumpled up the note and threw it in the trash can. A couple of beer bottles stuck out. Reminded them of their decision this afternoon. She was proud of it, proud of herself, proud because she had managed not to sink into self-pity and to keep things in order.
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As she pondered over herself, she glanced at the clock. It was already 10:34 p.m. How quickly the time went by. Even though it was relatively late and her day was not particularly relaxing, she did not feel any feeling of tiredness. On the contrary: she felt refreshed, full of energy.> Are you asleep now? No thanks. I'd rather watch a little TV and eat something .. <No sooner said than done. A little later she made herself comfortable on the couch. A bag of gummy bears in hand. "Then let's see what's going on .." she mumbled casually and flipped through a few programs. Nothing that interested her. At least not particularly. Nightly talk shows, news and boring movies ... to fall asleep. In the end, she got stuck with some kind of documentary about her grandfather's life ... Mr. Satan. Seen that way, it was dead boring, but since it was her mother's father, she took a quick look.
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Every now and then there was an interview with people who were either related to him or who worked for him. "The poor bastards .." Pan grinned. Not that she had anything against her grandfather, but he was a master at "ear talk" and his humor took a lot of getting used to.
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An hour later, her eyes almost closed.The people who had their say always said the same thing anyway. "It's an honor to work for our champion. Our daily work is full of variety, funny and you can give him the respect he deserves." An employee, whom the reporter had introduced as Kazuu Sasuke, was chatting eagerly. She yawned. > These sluggards .. They probably don't have their own opinion .. <She reached into the bag and took out a handful of gummy bears. > Maybe I should go to bed now. I have to be fit tomorrow when I meet Trunks. But well ... this documentation is only a quarter ahead anyway. <She stared at the screen, bored. But then she opened her eyes in amazement and started laughing. So they actually showed this film that they showed at the penultimate major tournament. The one with the rubber dolls. It was a miracle that Vegeta hadn’t shown up on TV yet. Exactly this film was given to her by Mr Satan for her 4th birthday.She had loved the movie, laughed to death over and over again at the imitation of Vegeta. At some point it became too embarrassing for her and she had thrown the film 'accidentally' in the trash. It wasn't a shame either. Shortly before the end of the documentary, they showed an interview. The special thing was that it was from Videl. Curious, she straightened up and listened to her mother's words.
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"What do you think of Mr. Satan? When you are his daughter.", The reporter asked curiously. Videl smiled. "He's a great man who does a lot for his family. When I was a kid, he traveled a lot. But still he was always there for me." "Did it ever bother you that he was famous?" "No, not really. OK, sometimes I cursed it. I was always in second place. But the older I got, the more I came to terms with it." her father after the death of his wife?"Videl looked sadly at the floor. Her eyes transfigured." ... It ... it was difficult for him. He suffered a lot as a result, I think. Despite all that, he never showed it, but was always the strong champion. He didn't even comment on me. " "And for you? What did you feel? "The reporter eyed her sympathetically." Me? Well, because of my father's ignorance and closeness, I felt lonely and alone. All of this was only aided by my mother's death. But I had my best friend who supported me with all her might. At this point I would like to tell her that I love her very much. "" That is the past. Today they have a child themselves. "" Yes, my darling. I have had problems lately, but I still love my daughter Pan with all my heart. And I think she knows that too. The second place in my heart belongs to Gohan. He is my husband. We too fought over and over again.I would like to apologize. I was often stressed and then took everything out on him. But no matter what is to come, I love him and I want to be with him forever. "She smiled happily and in love." Thank you for this interview, Videl. "The addressed disappeared from the picture and the reporter turned back to the camera." So, that was it for our documentary 'The Life of the Champion'. Good night."
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Pan was sitting on the couch. Smiling. Satisfied. What her mother had said had given her new confidence. In addition to her old one. With a push of a button she turned off the television and got up.
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Now she could safely go to sleep.
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Sunday.
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A religious day.
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Church service, market .. One central day of the week.
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But for Pan this day only meant one thing: her date with Trunks ... She had been thinking about it all morning. Looking forward to it.Shone like a honey cake horse. Otherwise it only took her a moment to get dressed. It had taken her a full hour today. Had rummaged through her entire closet. But now she had finally found something. Satisfied, she turned in front of the mirror, looked at herself again and again. She had chosen denim shorts and a tie-dye top. She smiled. Your father would definitely have objected. She knew what he was going to say, "Well, really, Pan. This is way too provocative." He was brought up too narrowly in that regard. Typical Chichi .. One last turn, then she went into the kitchen for breakfast. Her father always said she ate far too little, but that was simply because she was hardly hungry in the morning. Only now did she notice that she missed her father