Hi Leutis! Here's part 4! Comes a little later because I was on vacation and was on vacation. But now I had time again and continued to write and here is the result .....


* A little later when the campfire crackled *


When the fire burned the four sat close to the fire because it was now quite cool. They ate the fish and talked about the things they wanted to do. They didn't even notice how the time passed.


"We could do a swimming competition tomorrow. We just swim from one point on the island as far as we can and whoever gets the farthest ..." Bra thought, because she couldn't think of anything suitable.


"Wasß" asked Son-Goten curiously.


"He has to swim back the way he has made. The others are allowed to fly." suggested Pan.


"No, I know something better. He doesn't have to cook all week or anything." said Son-Goten.


"I think that's good!" grinned Trunks. He was apparently sure that he would be the winner of the day.

"Me too!" Bra agreed. "What is it, Pan?"


"Yes, yes. My suggestion wasn't meant seriously either. I agree."


And so at least a small part of the next day was planned. They kept laughing and chatting for a long time. None of them could have known that the coming day would turn out differently than they had thought.


They sat by the warming fire for a long time. Nobody noticed that the moon had already risen.


"Look up. There's the full moon. If we had our tails now, we'd all turn into giant monkeys and flatten everything." shouted Bra as she looked up at the sky.


Everyone looked up. Then Trunks looked at his watch and found that it was almost three o'clock. They had already talked through the next day. But that didn't bother anyone, because they were on vacation. After about half an hour, Bra, who was sitting between her brother and Son-Goten, was already leaning on Son-Goten's shoulder and sleeping.

"Isn't she cute when she sleeps?" Trunks asked his buddy. He grins as broadly as he could.


"What do you want?!" retorted Goten angrily.


"Nothing! Could you just bring her into the tent? I just wanted to wash myself and then poof too. And Pan too, right?" Trunks didn’t step on her foot gently at this question to indicate what to answer.


"Uh ... oh yeah right!" said Pan after some initial difficulties in understanding.


“See. What's Gon-Goten?” Trunks didn't give him a choice anyway.


"Yes, yes, that's good. I'll do it." he tried to sound annoyed but he didn't like that. Actually, he was really happy too. Trunks and Pan were by the water and he and Bra were all alone here at the tents. But no ... what was he thinking? Bra would never ... or would they? Well, let's see.


So Trunks and Pan went to the beach to supposedly wash and Son-Goten took Bra on his strong arms.He was very careful not to wake her but halfway through she opened her eyes slightly. She looked Son-Goten closely into his glowing black eyes. And Son-Goten looked into their sleepy turquoise ones. He was bewitched. If you could see the spark that literally leaps over in lovers, you would certainly have seen it from many meters away. Son-Goten had already stopped and was slowly approaching her face. But just before their lips touched, Bra quickly looked to the side.


"I'm tired. Could you please bring me into the tent." she said, completely confused.


Son-Goten did this without a word. When he reached the tent, he carefully placed her in her sleeping bag.


"Good night." he whispered, but she just nodded her head slightly.


When he turned to her again to tell her something, she had already laid on her side and apparently fell asleep calmly. What nobody noticed, not even Pan when she crawled into the tent a little later, that Bra lay awake all night thinking about Son-Goten's attempt to kiss her, because that was obvious in her opinion.







So now it's getting down to business. But I have to break up for today. I am asking for many clerks again.


Cu Saiyana