I'm sorry, it took a bit of a long time, but somehow I didn't have time to finish this part.


And I'm also sorry that the story is so bad. I kind of feel like everything is repeating itself. But I don't know how else to express Piccolo's feelings. I hope you still like it. And don't forget to write how you liked it. Much fun yet




Namekian love


Part 4






> What's the matter with me damn it? What is this girl doing to me When she looked at me ... My heart was pounding like crazy. What is happening? <


It was slowly getting dark. The Namek got up and went out. He needed fresh air, he was hot. A few stars could still be seen in the sky, but the night was gradually being replaced by morning.

He thought of Namek, his home planet. There were no stars on Namek, it was always daytime. Dende had said many times that they were the most beautiful thing on earth. Piccolo was on Namek once. He just liked the earth better. He had made friends here.


Suddenly he heard a faint creak, as if a door had been opened. He glanced at the palace and his suspicions that it was the girl were confirmed. > That must not be true! She wants to hit again, and in this state. "The girl tried to walk, but could hardly stand upright.


As fast as he could he flew to him and stopped in front of her. "Where are you going again?" he growled. If not intended, he loomed in front of him, frighteningly. The girl fell down in shock. "Please don't hurt me!" she pleaded with him. Her helpless look pierced him. "I'm not going to either" Piccolo leaned down to help her get on her feet, but she backed away, startled. "What is it?I told you that I won't hurt you! "A tear ran down his cheek. Her body began to shake" What do you want from me? Where am I ? "Piccolo's heart pounded> Those eyes ... Why is she so afraid?" He couldn't think clearly anymore. "Safe ... you are safe," he stammered, wanting to hold out his hand to her help "Please ... don't be afraid"


Suddenly she seemed to trust him. She held out her hand. The Namek helped her up and took her in his arms. He carried her back into the room, laid her on the bed and covered her. "What's your name?" he asked her "I'm ... um ... Piccolo". She looked at him, but now there was no longer any fear in her look "My name is Lan" Piccolo smiled "A beautiful name" He sat down in a chair next to the bed and waited until she slept> This feeling ... what is it just?



"Please don't do it! Spare my daughter!" "Hm ... I have to think ... NO!"The creatures that had built up around the two women laughed. They were tall and slender, their skin was jet black and they had huge, bat-like wings. There were six small horns on their heads. They were in a desolate landscape. Everything was dark, there was hardly any light. "You stupid thing, did you really think that you could escape with your little plan? "One of the figures took the younger of the women by the antennae and dragged her away from the older one. Smiling, he raised his hand in which a white sphere of energy was formed." Noooo! "The older woman ran towards the girl.


"Huh? What are you doing here?" Popo's voice tore Piccolo out of his dream. The Namek was drenched in sweat. “What are you doing here, Piccolo?” Popo looked at Piccolo in amazement. "I ... uh" What was that dream? And why did SHE appear in it? Piccolo looked at Lan's bed. She seemed still asleep. "That's none of your business," he growled at Popo.Then he disappeared from the room as quickly as he could. > That dream, it was all so real. I've seen them like that. Damn it, what's all this about ... 'Everything was mixed up in the Namek's head. "Hello, Piccolo" Suddenly Dende was in front of him. He must have flown after him. "What do you want, Dende?" Piccolo wasn't in the mood for a little gossip with Dende. The little one looked worriedly at Piccolo. "What about you?" "Nothing! And if something happened, it wouldn't be any of your business," Piccolo said dismissively. Dende did not believe that "Are you so affected by the thing with this girl? You are otherwise not like that .." Piccolo got angry. Dende must have thought he was a wimp. But he wasn't at all! "That has nothing to do with Lan at all!" he yelled at his fellows. This little pushover must have imagined he was his psychiatrist. "Lan?" asked Dende, confused. "Oh, leave me alone" Piccolo flew away. Somewhere. The main thing is away. He needs distance, rest.