Note: Unfortunately I couldn't access my PC in the last few days, I had to use my father's, on which I am not allowed to write any texts! Fortunately, I have my computer back now! ^ - ^




That night Trunks had a strange dream: He was lying on the meadow with Ilana. Again he leaned closer to her and when their lips were only a few millimeters apart, Ilana turned into green smoke, which collected a few meters further and formed a shape. Before anyone could make out any contours, Trunks knew it was Brolli. Trunks got up and turned to Brolli, who had now appeared. He raised his hand and created an energy ball in front of his hand. Trunks was about to take a defensive position when the bullet shot at him at tremendous speed. He crossed his arms in front of him and the moment the ball touched him, he rode up in sweat.His breath was racing and he looked around in panic. After he had calmed down a bit, the tiredness overcame him immediately and he let himself fall backwards. Even before his head touched the pillow, he was sleeping soundly again, as he was so exhausted from yesterday's training in the gravity room. After that he couldn't remember the dream.




The next morning Trunks was rudely roused from sleep by his sister Bra. It took a while before he was awake enough to hear anything from their hasty chatter. When he was finally awake enough to understand her, he turned to her.


She said: "... is here! Get up! She's waiting at the door!"


Trunks looked at her tiredly and blankly: "Who is waiting at the door?"


"Ilana! She wants to train!"


Trunks was confused: "What time is it? Otherwise she only comes at 12:00!"


His little sister looked at him as if he had gotten some mental illness overnight: "It's half past twelve!"

Trunks was instantly wide awake. He sent his sister out, put on his combat suit and went to the front door, where Ilana was already waiting a little impatiently. Trunks was a little embarrassed when he saw her. Ilana noticed this but ignored it. She just couldn't understand why people were always so closed to each other after something like that.


She greeted him happily: "Morning! Well, finally awake?"


"More or less ... where is Goten?"


"Coming soon! He still had to go fishing with his father, because otherwise there is nothing else they can eat for lunch ..."


"I see..."


When Ilana and Trunks were on their way to the gravity room, Goten came over to the airport. They started exercising and it went on for the next month and a half. Ilana and Goten didn't really get any closer, which was partly due to Trunk's constant presence and partly to Goten's "courage".




Note: Sorry, again too short, unfortunately write a work tomorrow.But from now on I will write more regularly again!