Translation
Fanfic: Nicht aus dieser Welt 6
Chapter: Out of this world 6
First of all, I would like to thank the clerks. That really gives me courage!
Out of this world 6
"Trunks, is she right?" - Bulma's voice sounded soft and mild now, - "You poor boy! Why?!"
"You know him, he likes you and just has difficulty showing his feelings," - I supported Bulma, "that's why he hides them behind a wall of colder and callousness. But these are not his real feelings, believe me, Trunks . "Trunks and Bulma looked at me in amazement.
"Oh yeah? And how do you want to have such a good description of me, little one?" - I heard Vegeta's voice behind my back. I turned around: "Vegeta, I almost had a heart attack!" I called out to him, panting and put my hand on my pounding heart.
"I can guarantee you that if you don't tell me straight away how you know all this. Above all, where are you so well informed about my private life?"
I shrugged my shoulders . What the heck! You won't believe me anyway.
"Cool off, Vegeta! All right! But you definitely wouldn't buy that from me!"
"Speak already!" - he replied angrily.
So I told them about everything that happened in the DB world. I tried to summarize everything as briefly as possible, but somehow it didn't work. Again and again I remembered something that I really wanted to mention. "Oh yeah, Vegeta?"
"What, because!" - the Sajajin seemed to be deeply surprised by my knowledge.
"What I always wanted to ask you: Why didn't you grow back your monkey tail! And how did it come about that your son did not inherit this Sajajin badge? Son Goku lost his tail quite often as a child and yet it always grew back for him, just like with SonSohan. Kakarott. had to do special training to get rid of him. So ... "
I stopped when I met Vegeta's angry gaze.Did I offend him in any way? "Sorry if I hurt your pride, Vegeta."
He turned abruptly and walked out of the room into the garden.
I looked at Bulma: "Did I say the wrong thing?" Bulma calmed me down. "It's not common for Vegeta to react like this. You know how overly sensitive he is. Every little thing upsets him. Are you hungry?"
I checked the clock on the wall. I hadn't eaten in 12 hours.
15 minutes later I was already sitting at the big table with Trunks and watching Bulma cook. I told them about my world and my family, and it occurred to us all that I hadn't introduced myself yet.
"Sophia" - I introduced myself shyly. "" But my friends called me "Sophi" - I added quickly.
"A strange but very beautiful name", Bulma smiled at me, "How old are you? Certainly 16-17?"
I grinned, "I'm already a big girl. I'm 20."
"You my goods! I would give you 18 at most!"
"I know. If I want to go to a party, I always have to have my passport with me!"
Trunks laughed, "So I'm younger than you and I look a lot older!"
It's no wonder with your physique, I thought and looked at his body appraisingly. Suddenly:
"Shit! My work! I have to have it done by morning and I haven't made anything to eat for Vegeta yet!" Panicked, Bulma ran from the stove to the fridge, from the fridge to the door, from the door to the stove, with a chalky face . I watched her for a few minutes and since I hadn't eaten anything anyway, I offered my help. Bulma looked at me relieved, it seemed to have taken a load off her heart. She showed me how to use all the appliances in the kitchen and disappeared from the kitchen.I turned to the Trunks: "Do you like to eat with me?"
"Unfortunately not possible. I promised Goten to eat with him today, and I also have to explain to Chichi why Goten ran away from home with a strange girl."
"And when are you going?" - he looks at the clock and jumped on his legs. "Oh no! I'm too late!" He ran to the window and looked at me uncertainly: "I'm sorry to leave you alone but ..."
"Go on" - I interrupted him.
"Are you all right?"
"Sure. I'm not a little child anymore. Now get out of here, otherwise your friend will get one on the lid and that mighty." Trunks waved his hand to me and disappeared on the horizon. I sighed and started frying the sausages, peeling potatoes and chopping vegetables for a salad. For me I made a couple of sandwiches, put them on the plate with a couple of pickled cucumbers and put the whole thing on the table. I wanted to have milk to drink, so I went to the refrigerator and looked thoughtfully at the contents.
“It looks like you feel at home here.” Vegeta's mocking voice gave me such a shock that I almost dropped the bottle of milk that was almost taken out.
Furious, I closed the refrigerator door.
Out of this world 6
"Trunks, is she right?" - Bulma's voice sounded soft and mild now, - "You poor boy! Why?!"
"You know him, he likes you and just has difficulty showing his feelings," - I supported Bulma, "that's why he hides them behind a wall of colder and callousness. But these are not his real feelings, believe me, Trunks . "Trunks and Bulma looked at me in amazement.
"Oh yeah? And how do you want to have such a good description of me, little one?" - I heard Vegeta's voice behind my back. I turned around: "Vegeta, I almost had a heart attack!" I called out to him, panting and put my hand on my pounding heart.
"I can guarantee you that if you don't tell me straight away how you know all this. Above all, where are you so well informed about my private life?"
I shrugged my shoulders . What the heck! You won't believe me anyway.
"Cool off, Vegeta! All right! But you definitely wouldn't buy that from me!"
"Speak already!" - he replied angrily.
So I told them about everything that happened in the DB world. I tried to summarize everything as briefly as possible, but somehow it didn't work. Again and again I remembered something that I really wanted to mention. "Oh yeah, Vegeta?"
"What, because!" - the Sajajin seemed to be deeply surprised by my knowledge.
"What I always wanted to ask you: Why didn't you grow back your monkey tail! And how did it come about that your son did not inherit this Sajajin badge? Son Goku lost his tail quite often as a child and yet it always grew back for him, just like with SonSohan. Kakarott. had to do special training to get rid of him. So ... "
I stopped when I met Vegeta's angry gaze.Did I offend him in any way? "Sorry if I hurt your pride, Vegeta."
He turned abruptly and walked out of the room into the garden.
I looked at Bulma: "Did I say the wrong thing?" Bulma calmed me down. "It's not common for Vegeta to react like this. You know how overly sensitive he is. Every little thing upsets him. Are you hungry?"
I checked the clock on the wall. I hadn't eaten in 12 hours.
15 minutes later I was already sitting at the big table with Trunks and watching Bulma cook. I told them about my world and my family, and it occurred to us all that I hadn't introduced myself yet.
"Sophia" - I introduced myself shyly. "" But my friends called me "Sophi" - I added quickly.
"A strange but very beautiful name", Bulma smiled at me, "How old are you? Certainly 16-17?"
I grinned, "I'm already a big girl. I'm 20."
"You my goods! I would give you 18 at most!"
"I know. If I want to go to a party, I always have to have my passport with me!"
Trunks laughed, "So I'm younger than you and I look a lot older!"
It's no wonder with your physique, I thought and looked at his body appraisingly. Suddenly:
"Shit! My work! I have to have it done by morning and I haven't made anything to eat for Vegeta yet!" Panicked, Bulma ran from the stove to the fridge, from the fridge to the door, from the door to the stove, with a chalky face . I watched her for a few minutes and since I hadn't eaten anything anyway, I offered my help. Bulma looked at me relieved, it seemed to have taken a load off her heart. She showed me how to use all the appliances in the kitchen and disappeared from the kitchen.I turned to the Trunks: "Do you like to eat with me?"
"Unfortunately not possible. I promised Goten to eat with him today, and I also have to explain to Chichi why Goten ran away from home with a strange girl."
"And when are you going?" - he looks at the clock and jumped on his legs. "Oh no! I'm too late!" He ran to the window and looked at me uncertainly: "I'm sorry to leave you alone but ..."
"Go on" - I interrupted him.
"Are you all right?"
"Sure. I'm not a little child anymore. Now get out of here, otherwise your friend will get one on the lid and that mighty." Trunks waved his hand to me and disappeared on the horizon. I sighed and started frying the sausages, peeling potatoes and chopping vegetables for a salad. For me I made a couple of sandwiches, put them on the plate with a couple of pickled cucumbers and put the whole thing on the table. I wanted to have milk to drink, so I went to the refrigerator and looked thoughtfully at the contents.
“It looks like you feel at home here.” Vegeta's mocking voice gave me such a shock that I almost dropped the bottle of milk that was almost taken out.
Furious, I closed the refrigerator door.