Hi you! Unfortunately I couldn't read the commies of part 11 because I couldn't find this part on this page! * sniff * I hope you could at least read the 11th part and you liked it ... But here I am sending you the:




Part 12




Bathed in sweat, I opened my eyes. Frantically I tossed the covers off of myself, which fell on Piccolo's face, and roughly pushed his arm aside. I quickly jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. I got to the bathroom just in time and threw up with a groan. The flow of vomit didn't want to stop, and tears were streaming down my cheeks from the exertion. When my rebellious stomach had nothing left to hand over to the toilet, I fell panting on the floor next to the toilet. My hand was shaking on the ground. I slowly looked up with tears in my eyes that blurred my gaze.Piccolo was standing in the doorway, staring at me in shock. I quickly grabbed the toilet paper, wiped my tears away and over my mouth. I sat up, trembling all over, and pressed the douche. Then I staggered to the sink and ran cold water. In the mirror I saw the big Namek approaching cautiously. I took my toothbrush and brushed my teeth thoroughly. I rinsed my mouth with clear water and then turned to Piccolo. Completely exhausted, I sank into his arms. "What about you?" he asked confused, but with an undertone of concern. "It's ... it's going again. It'll be over soon ... That's just the way it is when you're pregnant." I whispered trembling. The nightgown stuck to my body, completely drenched in sweat, and I felt totally exhausted. Piccolo took me in his arms and carried me back to the bed. "You stay here now and relax first!" he ordered, but there was a sorrowful tone in his voice. "OK."I said quietly and immediately fell asleep again.




When I woke up in the late morning, I felt refreshed and well rested. That surprised me, but I was glad that I felt really fit again. Piccolo was not in the room. I got up slowly and went back to the bathroom. There I stood under the shower and let the cold water run tingling over my body. After this refreshing experience, I dried off and put on fresh clothes. I looked at myself in the mirror for a long time and decided to go look for Piccolo. Of course he was back on the platform. I stepped up next to him and looked at him happily. "You gave me a pretty scare this morning! I thought you were puking your heart out!" he said seriously and gently stroked my back. "Nice that you care about me so much!" I replied with a smile and leaned against him. "But the concern wasn't just about you!" he replied thoughtfully."Oh no?" I asked softly and was a little confused. Piccolo slowly turned his head towards me and began to speak in a gentle tone: "I also had to think of our child!"






A month passed in a flash. Piccolo had more time for his training again and was often gone for a long time. I spent the days in the palace, visited Gohan and went to town. (To get there, Piccolo had to fly me, of course). On this sunny day, I stepped onto the platform beaming with joy. Dende and Popo were also standing outside talking. I stepped in, smiling. "Good morning Joanna!" said the little god and looked at me happily. "So what are you going to do today?" he set afterwards curiously. "Well, actually I was planning to go into town later, but I wonder how I should get there ... Piccolo is not there!" I replied thoughtfully and looked at the horizon. "That won't be a problem! I can fly you there with the carpet!" Popo offered me quickly."Oh, thank you very much! That's really nice of you!" it burst out of me. The little black man smiled understandingly. My gaze wandered again to the bright blue horizon. The sun shone warmly down on me and I closed my eyes. "Wonderful!" I said softly and slowly raised my arms to the sky to really stretch myself. So I stood for a few seconds and enjoyed the warmth, but when my eyes opened again, I noticed that Dende and Popo were staring at me with open mouths. I looked down at myself and saw that my T-shirt had come up and you could see a small round tummy. I quickly dropped my arms and pulled my shirt down. "Oh no, how embarrassing!" It shot through my head and I felt myself blush. The two of them were still staring at my stomach and couldn't believe what they had just seen. "Uh, ... well ... d ... that ...." I stuttered, embarrassed, and turned the color of a ripe tomato."That is wonderful!" Popo finished my sentence and looked happily into my eyes. "You now have to eat a lot so that the baby will be full too!" he said thoughtfully and went straight to the kitchen. "Oh my goodness! What else is in store for me !?" It went through me, but immediately afterwards I had to smile at Popo's willingness to help. Dende eyed me in confusion. "You're pregnant?" he asked softly and apparently couldn't believe that this was even possible. Suddenly we heard a loud roar and a moment later Piccolo landed next to us. Dende looked at him with huge eyes. The big Namek didn't like that at all. "What is there to gawk at?" he growled and looked coolly at the little god. But then Popo came out of the palace again. "Piccolo, I'm happy that you are going to be a father!" he called out from afar. The addressed turned bright red. "Who told you that?" he gasped and looked down at me with flashing eyes."Now don't suspect me! You saw it quite by accident. After all, the baby is growing too, and it leaves visible traces!" I said and crossed my arms over my chest. "Piccolo, is that true?" Dende asked shyly and immediately got a dirty look. "You can see that, don't you !?" snorted the great Namek, his face turning dark red with anger and shame.


"Hey, take it easy! Sooner or later you would have found out anyway!" I tried to appease him, which I partially succeeded in doing. Piccolo snorted loudly and took a step back, gritting his teeth. Dende was completely shocked by the sudden outburst of the great Namek and didn't know what to say about it. ... dead silence ... After a few minutes I turned to Piccolo and spoke to him. "Uh, can you take me to town?" I asked carefully and prepared myself for a loud "NO", but it turned out very differently.Slowly he looked down at me, came up to me without saying a word, picked me up and took off immediately. We didn't speak to each other during the flight and when we landed on the edge of town he glared at me. "Um, thanks! I'll go shopping then!" I stammered and felt a little queasy at his penetrating look. "I'll go with you!" he said calmly and stood next to me. "WAAAS?" I blurted out and couldn't believe it. "Piccolo wants to go shopping with me? What got into them?" The thoughts crossed my mind, but I dared not argue. As we walked through town, everyone caught sight of us. "How all the guys stare at you! Disgusting!" he hissed jealously and glared at people. "I don't think I'm the reason everyone turns around to look at us!" I said softly and had to grin. Piccolo, who had very good ears, of course understood my words. "Clear!Now blame it all on me! I can see how the guys attack you! "He grumbled loudly and I saw that some people crossed the street, frightened." Take it easy! We don't want to cause a stir! "I whispered." When we are already conspicuous enough! "I continued afterwards and touched Piccolo soothingly on the arm. And actually he calmed down again (if only a little) and just looked still every second male with withering looks. I realized that it made no sense to stay in the city any longer. (Also, if one planned to go shopping here more often). "Let's fly back to the palace ! "I said to Piccolo, who was just about to intimidate a young man with evil eyes." Oh my dear! How can you be so jealous? "I asked myself and shook my head in amazement. He turned to me." Ok! Let's get out of here! "He growled, hugged me and took off in the middle of the street.Astonished and shocked looks followed us and I secretly decided to go shopping somewhere else from today.




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