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Fanfic: PICCOLO Teil3
Chapter: PICCOLO Part3
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The time until the flight to earth passed very quickly. After I got dripping out of the shower and got dressed, I lay down on my bed for a while and let my thoughts go. "How is this supposed to go on? It's not a condition ... I know that I like Piccolo very much. But does that alone give me the right to behave like that?" I completely forgot the time around me. "He almost kissed me earlier ... and I would have let it happen benevolently ... would that have been the right way? Can I even do that? After all, I don't even belong here!" it shot through my head. I felt deep down inside that it would have been a big mistake if what I longed for so much had happened earlier. Seeing him, feeling him ... yes, I wanted all of that, but my mind strictly forbade me.Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Hey, Daria! Are you there? We wanted to fly to earth!" I heard the little god calling. "Oh crap! So late already? I had completely forgotten that we wanted to meet outside of the palace ..." I thought and jumped frantically from my bed. "Yes, I'll be there right away! Just a moment!" I quickly made my bed and put on another jacket that Popo had bought especially for me. When I got outside Popo, Dende and Piccolo were already ready to finally fly to earth. "Is it finally going to start now?" I said with an immense anticipation in my voice. "Yes ... we will be picked up!" replied Dende. "PICKED UP ???" Piccolo could hardly believe his ears. "I'm not going to let anyone pick me up! That'll come to that !!" he added furiously, his eyes sparkling dangerously. At that moment I wondered if someone like Piccolo is even capable of developing feelings for someone. I liked it when he got upset.He was always careful not to lose his head and yet he kept losing his temper. I'm not sure if it was this fact alone that made him so interesting to me. No. There was something else. Something I didn't know and could hardly describe. "Oh yes, you will be picked up today. And whether you will!" Dende snorted back. Popo and I looked at each other and laughed. "Grrrrrrr ...." was all Piccolo could say because at that very moment a huge orange plane landed in front of our noses on the platform. Due to the wind that was blown up, Piccolo almost lost his turban ... but at the last moment he was able to hold on to it. Again I couldn't help but grin. As soon as my eyes fell on the plane that had just landed, I was immediately struck by the logo that read "Capsule Corp." in the eye. "Cool, that can only be ... Bulma!" I thought happily. And indeed.A few seconds later, Bulma stepped out of the huge vehicle with a big grin. "Huhu you there !!" she came cheerfully towards us. Yes, it was exactly as I had imagined it to be. A friendly, good-humored young woman. "We have to hurry up a bit! Vegeta is alone at home with Trunks and the chance that this will go well, as you know, is just above freezing point ... so about zero!" We laughed and I even said in Piccolo's face to be able to see a tiny smile. We got on one by one. Inside the plane, Popo sat down next to Dende and Piccolo next to me. While Popo and Dende talked animatedly throughout the flight, Piccolo didn't say a single word. In between I saw him from the side from time to time, but he didn't react at all. "He doesn't hate to fly himself ..." Dende said suddenly, who had probably noticed that Piccolo's strange behavior had struck me. Even now there was no reaction from the great Namek.After a while we finally ended up on the premises of the Capsule Corporation.
When we got out, everyone else was already sitting happily on the huge terrace of the house. In general, the Capsule Corp. made a huge impression on me. I hadn't imagined it to be so beautiful and big. First, Mr. and Mrs. Briefs came up to me and greeted me warmly. They accompanied me to the others who had already stopped their lively conversations and were eagerly waiting for me. "I have someone here that I would like to introduce to you!" said Mrs. Briefs and took my hand. "This is Daria and she will be staying with us for dinner today! Isn't she lovely?" everyone laughed when they saw that Mrs. Briefs was still holding my hand and patting me caringly. "Typical Mrs. Briefs!" I thought, amused, and sat down at the table with the others. When I looked around I could still hardly believe it.I really sat at the same table with everyone! Son-Goku, Chichi, Son-Gohan, Videl, Yamchu, Kuririn, C18, Muten-Roshi ... everyone was there! Only Son-Goten, Trunks and Vegeta were nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard someone scream angrily. "NA WAIT YOU GUILD !! I MAKE MINCE MEAT OUT OF YOU !!!" "I hear Vegeta is probably still playing with Trunks." Bulma said, almost unaffected by the harsh tone in which the Saiyan prince spoke to his son. Seconds later, Son-Goten came running to us. "Dad! Trunks has processed all of Vegeta's combat suits into ashes ....! We were just playing!" "Son-Goten, my son, I told you to be careful with your energy balls! You know that you can't really control it yet and you shouldn't even use it in the house! " Son-Goku replied calmly, who also looked visibly amused at the idea of Vegeta's puffed up combat suits. "BULMAAAAA !!! COME HERE NOW !!!"At that moment Trunks came running out of the house ..." Mom, I don't even know what Dad has! His stupid suits were ugly anyway that it cracked! "" Trunks my darling, sit down with the others. I will take care of your father. "In the next moment Bulma got up and ran calmly into the house. Less than ten minutes later she was back at our table and talked animatedly with Chichi about the new hairdresser that had recently opened in town." You have to try it out , Chichi! "Advised Bulma to her best friend." Yes, I would like that, if only Goku would finally find a job and we would have a little more money! "Replied Chichi and looked at with an evil twinkle in her eyes "Oh Chichi ..." he replied calmly and devoted himself completely to his steak. I don't remember exactly how many he ate, because at 27 I had given up counting ... Suddenly noticed I left the house like Vegeta and came towards us with calm steps and crossed arms.From now on the conversations fell silent and there was a dead silence ... I could only guess why. All you have to do is look at Vegeta ... "Well, dear prince? How do you like your new outfit?" Bulma deliberately provoked him. After Trunks had really ruined all of his father's combat suits, Bulma must have given him something else to wear ... And I thought she had made her choice exceptionally well ... Vegeta wore a light blue Hawaiian shirt with a yellow palm pattern and to it a dark green Bermuda shorts ... "IF JUST ONE OF YOU SAYS A SINGLE WORD, YOU'RE ALL ABOUT IT !!!" Vegeta threatened us after noticing that he had inadvertently fallen into the spotlight of the barbecue ... "But Vegeta, it looks wonderful!" Kuririn broke the silence and with his remark immediately brought the already invited prince to 180. "IT PASSES ME BY THE ASS WHAT A SOCCER LIKE YOU THINK ABOUT IT !!!" he hissed back and turned to his grilled sausages in a huff.As I soon discovered, he was in no way inferior to Goku in terms of appetite. He munched on about 50 sausages and walked back into the house with pounding steps. After a while it occurred to me that I could not see Piccolo anywhere. I decided to go to the Capsule Corp. site for a while. to see. As I had expected, I found Piccolo lost in thought and leaning against a tree with a little distance from the others on the Capsule Corp. Property. "Here you are at last!" I said friendly and was shocked when he gave me a piercing look. "So what's going on?" I asked puzzled. But I got no answer. "Piccolo! What's going on ???" I repeated my question. The Namek still remained silent. "Get out of here and leave me alone!" he suddenly growled at me. "What ...?" I couldn't believe what he had just said. "Don't you hear? Get out of here !!" He emphasized his words with a look as evil as I had never seen Piccolo before.These words hit me right in the heart. I had never felt such pain before. I stood there for a few seconds until I finally noticed that my eyes were filling with tears. "Is that what you want? That I leave you alone? After everything that happened ???" I looked up at him pleadingly. I felt a tear run down my cheek. "And I stupid cow really thought that you felt something for me! How much wrong one can be about someone ..." I said before he even had a chance to answer. I just wanted to get away. Away from Piccolo. Away from everyone else. "But ..." he tried to say, but I turned away and left. Anything else and my heart would have broken on the spot. "How can he be so mean like that?" I sobbed to myself. With bowed head and slow steps I moved away from him and was pretty sure that he was watching me, but I didn't have the courage to turn around. No.I just couldn't take his looks any longer.
So that's it for today! I would be happy if so many critics would contact me again! Of course, I would also be happy if any of you would just like to chat a little! If that is the case, just write to me! rebecca_s83@hotmail.com
here is the next part! Have fun!
The time until the flight to earth passed very quickly. After I got dripping out of the shower and got dressed, I lay down on my bed for a while and let my thoughts go. "How is this supposed to go on? It's not a condition ... I know that I like Piccolo very much. But does that alone give me the right to behave like that?" I completely forgot the time around me. "He almost kissed me earlier ... and I would have let it happen benevolently ... would that have been the right way? Can I even do that? After all, I don't even belong here!" it shot through my head. I felt deep down inside that it would have been a big mistake if what I longed for so much had happened earlier. Seeing him, feeling him ... yes, I wanted all of that, but my mind strictly forbade me.Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Hey, Daria! Are you there? We wanted to fly to earth!" I heard the little god calling. "Oh crap! So late already? I had completely forgotten that we wanted to meet outside of the palace ..." I thought and jumped frantically from my bed. "Yes, I'll be there right away! Just a moment!" I quickly made my bed and put on another jacket that Popo had bought especially for me. When I got outside Popo, Dende and Piccolo were already ready to finally fly to earth. "Is it finally going to start now?" I said with an immense anticipation in my voice. "Yes ... we will be picked up!" replied Dende. "PICKED UP ???" Piccolo could hardly believe his ears. "I'm not going to let anyone pick me up! That'll come to that !!" he added furiously, his eyes sparkling dangerously. At that moment I wondered if someone like Piccolo is even capable of developing feelings for someone. I liked it when he got upset.He was always careful not to lose his head and yet he kept losing his temper. I'm not sure if it was this fact alone that made him so interesting to me. No. There was something else. Something I didn't know and could hardly describe. "Oh yes, you will be picked up today. And whether you will!" Dende snorted back. Popo and I looked at each other and laughed. "Grrrrrrr ...." was all Piccolo could say because at that very moment a huge orange plane landed in front of our noses on the platform. Due to the wind that was blown up, Piccolo almost lost his turban ... but at the last moment he was able to hold on to it. Again I couldn't help but grin. As soon as my eyes fell on the plane that had just landed, I was immediately struck by the logo that read "Capsule Corp." in the eye. "Cool, that can only be ... Bulma!" I thought happily. And indeed.A few seconds later, Bulma stepped out of the huge vehicle with a big grin. "Huhu you there !!" she came cheerfully towards us. Yes, it was exactly as I had imagined it to be. A friendly, good-humored young woman. "We have to hurry up a bit! Vegeta is alone at home with Trunks and the chance that this will go well, as you know, is just above freezing point ... so about zero!" We laughed and I even said in Piccolo's face to be able to see a tiny smile. We got on one by one. Inside the plane, Popo sat down next to Dende and Piccolo next to me. While Popo and Dende talked animatedly throughout the flight, Piccolo didn't say a single word. In between I saw him from the side from time to time, but he didn't react at all. "He doesn't hate to fly himself ..." Dende said suddenly, who had probably noticed that Piccolo's strange behavior had struck me. Even now there was no reaction from the great Namek.After a while we finally ended up on the premises of the Capsule Corporation.
When we got out, everyone else was already sitting happily on the huge terrace of the house. In general, the Capsule Corp. made a huge impression on me. I hadn't imagined it to be so beautiful and big. First, Mr. and Mrs. Briefs came up to me and greeted me warmly. They accompanied me to the others who had already stopped their lively conversations and were eagerly waiting for me. "I have someone here that I would like to introduce to you!" said Mrs. Briefs and took my hand. "This is Daria and she will be staying with us for dinner today! Isn't she lovely?" everyone laughed when they saw that Mrs. Briefs was still holding my hand and patting me caringly. "Typical Mrs. Briefs!" I thought, amused, and sat down at the table with the others. When I looked around I could still hardly believe it.I really sat at the same table with everyone! Son-Goku, Chichi, Son-Gohan, Videl, Yamchu, Kuririn, C18, Muten-Roshi ... everyone was there! Only Son-Goten, Trunks and Vegeta were nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard someone scream angrily. "NA WAIT YOU GUILD !! I MAKE MINCE MEAT OUT OF YOU !!!" "I hear Vegeta is probably still playing with Trunks." Bulma said, almost unaffected by the harsh tone in which the Saiyan prince spoke to his son. Seconds later, Son-Goten came running to us. "Dad! Trunks has processed all of Vegeta's combat suits into ashes ....! We were just playing!" "Son-Goten, my son, I told you to be careful with your energy balls! You know that you can't really control it yet and you shouldn't even use it in the house! " Son-Goku replied calmly, who also looked visibly amused at the idea of Vegeta's puffed up combat suits. "BULMAAAAA !!! COME HERE NOW !!!"At that moment Trunks came running out of the house ..." Mom, I don't even know what Dad has! His stupid suits were ugly anyway that it cracked! "" Trunks my darling, sit down with the others. I will take care of your father. "In the next moment Bulma got up and ran calmly into the house. Less than ten minutes later she was back at our table and talked animatedly with Chichi about the new hairdresser that had recently opened in town." You have to try it out , Chichi! "Advised Bulma to her best friend." Yes, I would like that, if only Goku would finally find a job and we would have a little more money! "Replied Chichi and looked at with an evil twinkle in her eyes "Oh Chichi ..." he replied calmly and devoted himself completely to his steak. I don't remember exactly how many he ate, because at 27 I had given up counting ... Suddenly noticed I left the house like Vegeta and came towards us with calm steps and crossed arms.From now on the conversations fell silent and there was a dead silence ... I could only guess why. All you have to do is look at Vegeta ... "Well, dear prince? How do you like your new outfit?" Bulma deliberately provoked him. After Trunks had really ruined all of his father's combat suits, Bulma must have given him something else to wear ... And I thought she had made her choice exceptionally well ... Vegeta wore a light blue Hawaiian shirt with a yellow palm pattern and to it a dark green Bermuda shorts ... "IF JUST ONE OF YOU SAYS A SINGLE WORD, YOU'RE ALL ABOUT IT !!!" Vegeta threatened us after noticing that he had inadvertently fallen into the spotlight of the barbecue ... "But Vegeta, it looks wonderful!" Kuririn broke the silence and with his remark immediately brought the already invited prince to 180. "IT PASSES ME BY THE ASS WHAT A SOCCER LIKE YOU THINK ABOUT IT !!!" he hissed back and turned to his grilled sausages in a huff.As I soon discovered, he was in no way inferior to Goku in terms of appetite. He munched on about 50 sausages and walked back into the house with pounding steps. After a while it occurred to me that I could not see Piccolo anywhere. I decided to go to the Capsule Corp. site for a while. to see. As I had expected, I found Piccolo lost in thought and leaning against a tree with a little distance from the others on the Capsule Corp. Property. "Here you are at last!" I said friendly and was shocked when he gave me a piercing look. "So what's going on?" I asked puzzled. But I got no answer. "Piccolo! What's going on ???" I repeated my question. The Namek still remained silent. "Get out of here and leave me alone!" he suddenly growled at me. "What ...?" I couldn't believe what he had just said. "Don't you hear? Get out of here !!" He emphasized his words with a look as evil as I had never seen Piccolo before.These words hit me right in the heart. I had never felt such pain before. I stood there for a few seconds until I finally noticed that my eyes were filling with tears. "Is that what you want? That I leave you alone? After everything that happened ???" I looked up at him pleadingly. I felt a tear run down my cheek. "And I stupid cow really thought that you felt something for me! How much wrong one can be about someone ..." I said before he even had a chance to answer. I just wanted to get away. Away from Piccolo. Away from everyone else. "But ..." he tried to say, but I turned away and left. Anything else and my heart would have broken on the spot. "How can he be so mean like that?" I sobbed to myself. With bowed head and slow steps I moved away from him and was pretty sure that he was watching me, but I didn't have the courage to turn around. No.I just couldn't take his looks any longer.
So that's it for today! I would be happy if so many critics would contact me again! Of course, I would also be happy if any of you would just like to chat a little! If that is the case, just write to me! rebecca_s83@hotmail.com