So here is the second part. I have to write so many chapters at once because I only have time to do it on weekends.


So let's go on.




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Vegeta concentrated and read Trunk's reminder ...




.... Friday afternoon. 6 o'clock.


"Bye Goten. And have fun with your homework" Trunks grinned.


Goten made a face and disappeared.


Trunks didn't feel like going home yet and wanted to go to a CD store. To take a short cut, he went down a small alley. * Should I invite you over? Let's see. * Vegeta paused. * Invite? Well no matter.*


Trunks didn't fit in for a moment and it happened. A small needle was pricked in his arm. He couldn't see who it was. * Shit..Here..true .... what ........ not *


he still thought. Then he passed out. When he came to, he was in a dark building.


All his strength was gone. * What kind of stuff was that I was injected with.I have run out of energy. If I'm attacked now, that's it. Suddenly someone came up to him. it was clearly a man. You could tell by the way he moved. He couldn't see his face. The man came closer. You could see his sparkling eyes now.


(Now I would like to describe what is happening, but firstly this is not allowed here, and secondly I have no idea how to express myself.)




Soon it was over. Trunks was untied and fell to the floor. The man disappeared and left Trunks passed out. Trunks soon woke up. The pain was written on his face. He didn't say a sound. his eyes darkened. As if a steel wall closes behind his eyes. With the last of his strength, Trunks flew home to the CC .......




Vegeta let go. He stared at Trunks in shock. Still no response.


"That's not true, is it? Trunks! Why didn't you tell anyone?"


"... ... ..."

"TRUNKS !! YOU HAVE TO SAY THAT !! Bulma and I just want to help you. Did you want to deal with it all by yourself? You can't do it"


"... ...What..."


Trunks finally began to speak again.


"..What .. are you thinking of? Why are you doing this?"


Vegeta was amazed. "Why am I doing what?"


"What is my life to you? You don't care how I feel. GET OFF: I WILL CLEAR IT ALONE !!" shouted Trunks.


"But .. of course it's my business. Have you forgotten that I am your father. You can't deal with something like that on your own."


"You just sniffed around in my life. You were just curious!"


"That's not true. I was worried about you."


"I don't believe you. And now, FINALLY LEAVE ME IN CALM:"


Vegeta got up. "Then try to sleep. And remember one thing: You can talk to us. Always."


"... ... ..."


"Trunks?"


"Just because of you I had to go through it all again now."Trunks whispered. His gaze blurred again and became expressionless as before.


Vegeta left the room.


Trunks got up and went to his bed.


He fell asleep quickly.




Vegeta was just coming out of his room when he heard Trunks screaming. He rushed to Trunks room and pushed the door open.


"Trunks?"


"Leave me. Noooooooo !!"


* He has a nightmare *


Vegeta shook Trunks by the shoulder.


"Trunks! Wake up. Everything is fine."


Trunks opened his eyes.


"... ... ... ... ..."


"You only dreamed."


Trunks nodded. "It was so real. I ... I really thought it was going to happen again."


Vegeta nodded. "I know. Try to distract yourself. Bulma will be home soon. Should I tell her?"


Trunks glared at his father.


"Don't you dare. It's bad enough that you know."


Vegeta nodded slowly.


Then he went to the door.





Trunks stayed behind. Then he opened the drawer and rummaged around for the blade.


* I have to punish myself for every nightmare. Dreams are for the weak. * He set the blade slowly and drew a fine line over his upper arm.




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I know. The story is so great. Please write to me anyway. You can make suggestions on how I could improve the story. Until then




Your Svenja