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Fanfic: Piccolo und Arkani 4
Chapter: Piccolo and Arcani 4
Hello everybody! For your sake I'll finish the story now. Personally, I don't like the fourth part that much, but I hope you like it. Sorry that it is so short again, but I'll keep writing quickly and will probably have the fifth ready tonight or tomorrow.
Only when he closed this door could he calm down again. "I think I'm just pretty tired. I'd better go to bed."
As the first rays of sun light up Arkani's room, the brunette slowly opened her eyes. "Of all things, I have to dream of him! How did I deserve this? I think I occupy myself too much with him." With these words she got up and began to get ready for breakfast.
Again Piccolo and the Tokra sat across from each other at breakfast. Neither of them liked this situation very much, but now to sit down somewhere else and thus show weakness, neither of them wanted to.While eating, Arkani noticed how her counterpart kept yawning sleepily. "What were you doing yesterday so long that you are so tired today?" The Namekjan knew that it was better not to answer such questions. And especially when Arkani posed them. "Now I know! You weren't at training at all, but were busy with some lady. Am I right?" Annoyed, the addressed rolled his eyes. In reality he was so tired because he had had one nightmare after another the night before. The Namekjan had barely been able to sleep for two hours straight. And now that cursed woman was starting her constant teasing again. "Hello? Are you listening to me?" "You are really capable of robbing your last nerve! Can't you at least keep your mouth shut at breakfast?" "Maybe you should both try not to get so upset," Dende tried the situation to defuse. Pleadingly, he looked alternately at Arkani and then back at Piccolo.“You get so on my nerves, you don't think so.” Piccolo poked the Tokra again, then he disappeared. A puzzled Dende and a dejected Arcani remained. The little Namekjan noticed that Arkanis mood had changed, so he decided to speak to her about it. "Arkani what..." "If I get on his nerves so much, I should probably better get out of here!" With tears in her eyes she made her way to her room. "Oh dear!" Dende sighed deeply and then walked quickly to where he hoped Piccolo. He found him leaning against a tree outside. “Arkani cried.” Dende began. "So what!" "I just mean maybe she's leaving us. Wouldn't it be a shame, wouldn't it? Since she's only been with us for a few days." "Come on talk to her. I know that you don't care about her. Or why did you look into her room last night? Admit it, you are slowly developing a sympathy for her."Piccolo looked at his friend in disbelief. He had actually seen him. What a shame. How should he talk his way out now?" How do you know that she even wants to be talked to. I remind you the last time she reacted. "" Just try it! "With that Dende left Piccolo alone again." There is no other way! "He took a deep breath and then slowly walked in Arkanis direction.
Sequel follows . . .