Title: I am with you.


Author: Silly_Sally


Contact: Silly-Sally@web.de


Summary: the beginning of a friendship through cohesion in an overwhelming situation where two characters, who are completely different, weld together forever.


Author's note: Unfortunately, I have no idea whether Bra is really like that, so forgive me (no matter who I asked, no one could help me). But the way she is here, it fits well and that's how I want her here. And if you want to improve, send a mail to my address above or write a picking.


Warning: There are none, completely harmless and without FSK etc.


Category: KurzFanFiction, narration of a background


Rating: Could have been that it happened that way. Whoever cannot imagine that, may forgive me.


Disclaimer: The characters Bra and Pan do not belong to me (unfortunately), they only belong to Akira Toriyama. However, the supporting roles that appear belong to ME!* Proud grin *


Dedication: I dedicate this fanfic to my friends Lisa and Steffi as well as my e-mail friend Daniel, in case he should read it at some point (thanks, Daniel, without you I still wouldn't know anything about it.)




But now to the story and have fun:






I'm with you (by Sally)




Pan was bored. As always, she sat in the big, boring building and played with the same boring kids. Always the same stuff. But she would much rather be with her grandpa and papa now. Her papa had only promised her yesterday that they would go on a sightseeing flight together, Pan would be good and not show her strength in front of the others. She had agreed, beaming with joy. But that was yesterday. She must have forgotten how boring it could be in this preschool. But now it was too late, a promise is a promise and will not be broken. She kept repeating this saying in her head, thinking of the beautiful, green expanses of the eastern district.

And the other children .... yes, they just stood around, bothered them with questions or actually wanted to play with dolls. Dolls! Really. How old did you think she was? After all, she was now five years old. And next year she would start school.


Just like Bra. But apart from this fact, the two girls were fundamentally different. Bra hung around with the other girls all day, playing with dolls and commanding the others. How stupid.


Pan knew very well that none of the other children really liked Bra. Because whenever there was an argument, Bra became unpredictable. She could be really mean and insult the others terribly. Pan knew she must have got this from her father. He was just as irascible and impatient as the little girl with the big blue eyes and the two pigtails.


,, Pan! Now come on, play with us! "Suddenly she heard a voice behind her.It was a blonde girl, a real Barbie. Pan couldn't stand her. But because she didn't want to risk the flight with her papa, she preferred to stay quiet.


,,No I am not in the mood. "Nölte the little one and laid her head on her crossed arms.


"Oh please, you've been lying around the window all day. My dad says that if you lie in one place for too long, you will grow firm. "


Pan could only laugh at that foolish, childish remark. She had already learned a lot, about ki, about her strength. She knew very well that no one could grow solid anywhere. Only plants could do that.


"Oh man, Leila, don't you notice that you are getting on her alarm clock ?! "A new voice had interfered in the conversation. Pan and Leila, the blonde girl, knew this voice only too well. But even if Pan didn't particularly like it, at that moment she was infinitely grateful.


,, Bra! Leave me alone!My papa says ... "But Leila couldn't finish speaking. Bra had cut her off too quickly.


"I don't care what your stupid papa says, you can annoy someone else with that!" "Without getting a single tone louder, Bra Leila had thrown this sentence around the ears. Now the otherwise so harmless looking girl grinned triumphantly. Until now she had NEVER lost a word fight or an argument.


,, Hey! My dad is not stupid! Your papa is crazy! "Leila already had tears in her eyes. She was a spoiled and pampered child, she couldn't defy insults.


Pan heard all of this from her place in front of the large window. She knew that Leila had no chance. And she knew that after this insult to Bra's father, who was dearest in the world to her, only a hurricane could follow that would sweep away everything that tried to put obstacles in his way. Pan's papa had always preached to her to be patient and not to draw attention to herself, but she just couldn't help but keep her fingers crossed for Bra.No matter how little she liked her. These children here drove them even more insane. Whenever Pan started talking about her grandpa and dad, the others said they were stupid. Whenever she wanted to say that she could actually fly, the others laughed at her. The girls called her a boy because of her short hair. Every time she put up with it, if only very reluctantly. But she did this for her mom, her papa, her grandpa. And for them, she would do anything.


Meanwhile the argument between the two girls continued.


After Leila's insult, a malicious flicker had awakened in Bra's eyes.


,,What did you say?! "Bra's voice sounded threatening and frightening. Leila winced at this tone, she was frightened and wished she had never said what she just got out of it.


“Did you say my dad is CRAZY? "Bra stressed the last word so insistently and furiously that Leila now had more tears in her eyes.Shit, she hadn't wanted that.


"I .... um .... * gulp * ..... have- I got that?" Leila tormented a few innocent words under the hard pressure of tears. She didn't really want to cry now.


,,I think so! But you'll still be sorry for that! MY DAD IS NOT CRAZY! "


Now Bra didn't seem to hold anything anymore, she loved her father so much. How dare this brat say something like that ?!


She had screamed so loud that all the other heads in this room turned to the two of them and stared spellbound.


"But Bra, she's right!"


As if electrified, Bra turned to the voice that had just spoken. It was Jay, one of the boys in the group.


"Yes, he hates children and prefers to beat them up, my sister says!"


Bra couldn't believe it. What did that mean? That wasn't true at all! Of course, her papa loved her and Trunks.


,, But .... that's not true!"She protested now, slowly the superiority whistled her.


,,But! I heard that too. "-" Yes, and I've heard that your brother is always forced to let his father beat him. "


The voices of the rest of the children were now also awake and roaming wildly. Bra seemed to lose control of the situation. She was desperate. She had never seen anything like it before.


And Leila ... She had completely forgotten about her tears. Now the triumphant smile was written on her face. The other children stood by her side, pointing at Bra and whispering.


“Be quiet! That is not true! You are crazy yourself! "Tried the small, petite girl against the crowd, but now she had no chance. She was downright talked down, nobody listened to her anymore. Everyone was against her. Everyone, except one.


Pan was still sitting in front of her window. She had followed everything.And slowly the anger rose in her. How so? She had never really got on well with Bra. But the others ... They had no idea what they were talking about. Bra's father was a proud and strong warrior. To some extent, Pan showed him respect. And these ignorant children were boasting some lies about this honorable Saiyan. She couldn't let that sit on her.


At last the black-haired girl rose from her seat.


The group had now split into two unequal halves. On the one hand, the group. On the other, bra.


When Pan stood next to Bra, the room was quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at the otherwise happy, rather unreachable girl. Pan had never felt it was important to keep up with the others. And now she had hit the opposite side.


,, Pan ...? "Bra seemed surprised himself. But Pan gave her a friendly nod.

“Do you think I'll let you be the center of attention? "Pan grinned cheekily and Bra grinned back.


Maybe she's not that bad after all, Pan thought, putting her arms on her hips.


She's actually quite nice, thought Bra, and put on a typical Saiyan winner smile. And suddenly all rivalry and antisympathy was forgotten. Suddenly both knew, with the other by their side, that nothing would happen, then they could only win. They both sensed it, a strange connection.


,,I thank you. "Bra didn't say that often. But she'd been wrong about Pan so far. She was a kindred spirit." You're welcome. Whatever happens, I'm with you. "




-- End --




So that's it. Hm, maybe you liked it ^ _ ^ I would be happy if you wrote clerks so that I know where I am. See you next time.




Your SALLY ^ - ^