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Fanfic: Trunks-Eine überraschende Begegnung
Chapter: Trunks-a surprising encounter
This is my first FF, you can be strict, I accept criticism! I see it positively, with every criticism I improve a bit;)
Well tell me how you like it and whether I should post the story, as so often it's up to you;)
TRUNKS-A surprising encounter
“You weakling, it's a shame to call you my son!” Once again Vegeta humiliated his son during training, “Oh father, I'm already tired, we are now training for 8 hours!” Trunks was obviously very exhausted, but Vegeta Didn't seem to care: "You WILL keep training, my son shouldn't be a weakling! Your opponent doesn't care whether you are tired or not! So keep training. GO!" He immediately hit him in the stomach with full force, and Trunks became drunk angry ... very angry, he felt energy shoot through his body and unconsciously became a supersayajin. Vegeta grinned and read one of his sayings: "Mhh, he can continue training" Trunks looked into his cold eyes and roared angrily: "DON'T MAKE YOU FUNNY ABOUT ME!"At the same moment he hit him, over and over again ... Vegeta liked the way his son fought with emotion and continued to irritate him. So it went on and on for a while ... When it was getting dark, Vegeta and Trunks finished the training and walked quietly into their bedrooms. Tired, Trunks let himself fall on his bed and looked at the ceiling. The moonlight shone slightly into the room and the night sky was beautiful, the stars sparkled and the wind through the open Stepping into the window, a soft melody whispered. Many thoughts shot through his head ... and also many questions. Did his father simply humiliate him? To see how he suffers? Or does he just want him to be a damn good fighter train to spare him what he had to experience? But would Vegeta be so caring even once? Questions about questions ... but no answers ... For a long time Trunks just lay there and thought u About his father, and also about himself.At some point he fell asleep guided by tiredness. "TRUNKS! We need to train again!" early in the morning his father's loud voice woke him. Slowly he got up and looked out the window, it wasn't even light yet! Trunks was clearly fed up and quickly dressed. Now he took another deep breath and thought to himself: "Pff, father can take me today! I'll go to the river a little ..." And at the same moment he flew out of the window towards the river. Once there, he looked at the water, the sunrise was wonderfully reflected in it and it was as if the lights and colors were dancing with the lake. Trunks watched the beautiful play of nature in amazement and sank into thought ... Suddenly he felt a gentle hand on his shoulder, but he did not turn around. She stroked gently up his neck. A few moments later he finally turned and looked into clear blue eyes. They were beautiful eyes, shiny and multifaceted ...