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Fanfic: JOURNEY INTO ANOTHER WORLD PART2
Chapter: JOURNEY INTO ANOTHER WORLD PART2
Journey into another world Part2
Sooooooooooooo, here I am again. So here is the 2nd part, have all fun. Hope you like it, and don't forget: clerks, clerks, clerks!
... I blinked again and now I recognized the stranger who was leaning over me in concern. It was a very familiar face, it was a face with sea-blue eyes, sharp features, and purple hair. To be precise, it was the face of TRUNKS BRIEFS !!!
"Trunks? How is that possible, that doesn't exist ... I mean .. so .. I .. uh," I stammered and pressed myself against the cold wall, shocked. He backed away. Only then did I realize that everything around me was one anime. Panicked, I looked around, in the corner was ... "Bulma," I whispered. "How do you know our names", Trunks was completely flabbergasted. "Well, I've never seen you before," he said, scratching his head in confusion. I sat there completely frozen. "But that means yes ... that I have to be in the C.C., no, but if ..." I was completely confused."I need to know," I finally said aloud. I got up, or. ... I tried it and immediately slid back onto the bed, my face contorted with pain. Now Bulma spoke up, who had previously stood in the corner, completely perplexed. "You should lie down again, you have a sprained ankle. Trunks found you unconscious on the street and I took care of you." I looked at my ankle and was startled. It wasn't that it was so swollen, no, it was MARKED! I stared at my leg, and then my hands, they had completely changed. I had long legs and delicate fingers, not to mention my new bust. "What the hell is going on here ???" It was all so incredible. (Hey, I have nothing to do with it, yes! * Growl * Note from Piccolo) (Shut up, Piccolo, that's a FF !!! Note from Saku-chan) I ran or rather I hobbled to him Mirror that hung next to the door and stared at a face. My face. Except for the mysterious gray-green-blue eyes that looked at me completely stunned, I recognized nothing of myself.Long brown hair flowed down my shoulders and the delicate features were completely new to me. Still completely baffled, I sank down on a chair. the only thing I managed to get out was "Oh you my shit ..." A short while ago I would have given everything for this body, everything, everything to get into the seemingly perfect world of DBZ, and now I didn't wish for anything more than my old one Average body and my bed at home. Bulma and Trunks were somehow stunned by my reaction (which I understand very well, how often does someone inspect himself as if he was seeing himself for the first time! Note from Saku-chan), and now seemed to seriously doubt my well-being . I turned to them. I actually wanted to say something instead, to her surprise, I collapsed on the floor and began to howl uncontrollably. I felt like shit, I wanted to go home, I wanted my body back, my leg hurt, and I was totally exhausted, both with my nerves and, oh, it was just everything that totally bothered me ... Bulma sent Trunks out the room and put me back to bed.Then I continued to cry, and Bulma sat next to me and comforted me. At that moment, Bulma, sometimes as scratchy as my mom, was to me. And I'll never forget that. At some point I fell asleep completely exhausted and the last thing Trunks saw when he came back into my room was a lonely tear that ran down my cheek ...
He wiped them away and wondered what had made this beautiful girl so desperate.
The next morning I found fresh things next to the bed. It was difficult for me to get used to my new reflection. Each time I had to look twice to see that it was really me. I changed and went down to the kitchen to have breakfast based on Bulma's directions (yes, it has come to that, you can't find a piece of paper through the C.C. ^^ Note from Saku-chan). my only problem was that I had a huge jitter. Not just before the next meeting with Trunks and Bulma. No, I wasn't worried about that.No, I was scared of Vegeta. Slowly, step by step, I made my way to the kitchen. Then I stood in front of the door and heard Vegeta's dissatisfied growl. I was beating my pants like never before! I took a deep breath ...
How was it? Politeness, not provoking, no allusions to anything that could annoy him in the slightest way or offend his dignity. "Damn, you won't be afraid of this guy, please pull yourself together!" I told myself. "And if you show him that you're scared, you're through. You go in there now, say: Good morning, and eat something." That was a really stupid situation, but it had to be now. I closed the door too, and slowly pushed the blade down. I pushed the door open and smiled at everyone. Vegeta already had me in his sights ...
"So this is that weak earth girl that you picked up, son ..."
To be continued
What are we going to do?How will I handle Vegeta. Will I survive the first 5 minutes in a room with him? That all in the next part.
Sodala, that's it again. The next part will follow tomorrow. So pass the time. Hope he's a little longer than the other. ^^
Cia your Saku-chan
Sooooooooooooo, here I am again. So here is the 2nd part, have all fun. Hope you like it, and don't forget: clerks, clerks, clerks!
... I blinked again and now I recognized the stranger who was leaning over me in concern. It was a very familiar face, it was a face with sea-blue eyes, sharp features, and purple hair. To be precise, it was the face of TRUNKS BRIEFS !!!
"Trunks? How is that possible, that doesn't exist ... I mean .. so .. I .. uh," I stammered and pressed myself against the cold wall, shocked. He backed away. Only then did I realize that everything around me was one anime. Panicked, I looked around, in the corner was ... "Bulma," I whispered. "How do you know our names", Trunks was completely flabbergasted. "Well, I've never seen you before," he said, scratching his head in confusion. I sat there completely frozen. "But that means yes ... that I have to be in the C.C., no, but if ..." I was completely confused."I need to know," I finally said aloud. I got up, or. ... I tried it and immediately slid back onto the bed, my face contorted with pain. Now Bulma spoke up, who had previously stood in the corner, completely perplexed. "You should lie down again, you have a sprained ankle. Trunks found you unconscious on the street and I took care of you." I looked at my ankle and was startled. It wasn't that it was so swollen, no, it was MARKED! I stared at my leg, and then my hands, they had completely changed. I had long legs and delicate fingers, not to mention my new bust. "What the hell is going on here ???" It was all so incredible. (Hey, I have nothing to do with it, yes! * Growl * Note from Piccolo) (Shut up, Piccolo, that's a FF !!! Note from Saku-chan) I ran or rather I hobbled to him Mirror that hung next to the door and stared at a face. My face. Except for the mysterious gray-green-blue eyes that looked at me completely stunned, I recognized nothing of myself.Long brown hair flowed down my shoulders and the delicate features were completely new to me. Still completely baffled, I sank down on a chair. the only thing I managed to get out was "Oh you my shit ..." A short while ago I would have given everything for this body, everything, everything to get into the seemingly perfect world of DBZ, and now I didn't wish for anything more than my old one Average body and my bed at home. Bulma and Trunks were somehow stunned by my reaction (which I understand very well, how often does someone inspect himself as if he was seeing himself for the first time! Note from Saku-chan), and now seemed to seriously doubt my well-being . I turned to them. I actually wanted to say something instead, to her surprise, I collapsed on the floor and began to howl uncontrollably. I felt like shit, I wanted to go home, I wanted my body back, my leg hurt, and I was totally exhausted, both with my nerves and, oh, it was just everything that totally bothered me ... Bulma sent Trunks out the room and put me back to bed.Then I continued to cry, and Bulma sat next to me and comforted me. At that moment, Bulma, sometimes as scratchy as my mom, was to me. And I'll never forget that. At some point I fell asleep completely exhausted and the last thing Trunks saw when he came back into my room was a lonely tear that ran down my cheek ...
He wiped them away and wondered what had made this beautiful girl so desperate.
The next morning I found fresh things next to the bed. It was difficult for me to get used to my new reflection. Each time I had to look twice to see that it was really me. I changed and went down to the kitchen to have breakfast based on Bulma's directions (yes, it has come to that, you can't find a piece of paper through the C.C. ^^ Note from Saku-chan). my only problem was that I had a huge jitter. Not just before the next meeting with Trunks and Bulma. No, I wasn't worried about that.No, I was scared of Vegeta. Slowly, step by step, I made my way to the kitchen. Then I stood in front of the door and heard Vegeta's dissatisfied growl. I was beating my pants like never before! I took a deep breath ...
How was it? Politeness, not provoking, no allusions to anything that could annoy him in the slightest way or offend his dignity. "Damn, you won't be afraid of this guy, please pull yourself together!" I told myself. "And if you show him that you're scared, you're through. You go in there now, say: Good morning, and eat something." That was a really stupid situation, but it had to be now. I closed the door too, and slowly pushed the blade down. I pushed the door open and smiled at everyone. Vegeta already had me in his sights ...
"So this is that weak earth girl that you picked up, son ..."
To be continued
What are we going to do?How will I handle Vegeta. Will I survive the first 5 minutes in a room with him? That all in the next part.
Sodala, that's it again. The next part will follow tomorrow. So pass the time. Hope he's a little longer than the other. ^^
Cia your Saku-chan