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Fanfic: Vergewaltigt und im Stich gelassen 2
Chapter: Raped and abandoned 2
So here comes part 2!
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the part is a kind of between part, but something like that has to be
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"How are you? Shall I bring you a glass of water?" a nurse asked Bulma, who had come to. "That would be very kind ..." Bulma answered her. he had a terrible headache, and while the nurse ran off to bring her a glass of water, she looked at Vegeta. he made no effort to hide his grief. tear after tear made its way down his cheeks. "My little princess ..." he mumbled quietly to himself and shook his head sadly. Bulma sat down next to him and put a hand on his shoulder. she knew how much he liked Bra, he could never be angry with her for long, if he was angry with her at all. the nurse came back, she had brought another glass for Vegeta."Oh, thank you very much." Bulma said and took the glasses. She gave one of them vegeta and said: "Here. Have a drink first!" Vegeta took the glass and drank it down in one gulp. "Trunks probably already knows that she died. Dende will have told him." He said. Bulma nodded her head. "I'll call ChiChi and tell her so that the others will also know that they ... that they ..." Bulma couldn't get any further, she burst into tears again and threw herself around Vegeta's neck.
"Ah, hello vegeta. I thought you'd call.What about bra? Has she recovered? "
"No, Kakarott. She died today at noon."
"Oh no. That's terrible. How is Bulma?"
"Well, not particularly. She will stay in the hospital for a while longer so that she doesn't break her nerve on the way to you."
"And you? Are you staying with her?"
"No, I would prefer it. But I want to know what happened there." "So, how do you say so beautifully? Like father, like son? Trunks and Son Goten have also been looking for the answer I just found out about Son Gohan. "" And how does he know that? Oh, probably from the Namekian. I have an idea: The two do the practical, and we do the theoretical. "
"Um ... Vegeta ... what are they doing? And what should we do? I didn't understand anything of what you said ..." "Oh man, Kakarott! We'll summarize the conclusions. First it would be most adept when we have the Dargonballs to bring Pan and Paresu to life so that they can hear what they know.Then we can use the Dragon Balls to locate Marron. Maybe then we'll find out who their killers are and why Bra killed himself. All right? "" Um ... yes, I think so ... All right, then you'd better go straight to us. And say hello to Bulma, she should have a good rest in Brittany. See you then! "
Vegeta hung up and went to Bulma in her room to let her know and say goodbye. But Bulma was already asleep. vegeta looked at the sleeping woman and mumbled softly: "Don't worry, I'll avenge our daughter!" then he opened a window and flew into the dusk. Trunks sat on a rock and looked at the landscape that stretched below him. "Trunks, wouldn't it be better if we spend the night here and fly to Dende tomorrow morning to get the dragon balls? It has already started to get dark!" asked Son Goten.
"Yes. I'm already very tired." Trunks answered quietly.he hoped to fall asleep without thinking about Bra all the time.
It had already been 3 hours that Son Goten and Trunks had used to look for a cave as a place to sleep. When they found a suitable cave, Son Goten fell asleep immediately. But trunks couldn't sleep. He tried so hard not to think about Bra that he was already tense. Eventually he managed to fall asleep, but he dreamed of all sorts of situations he had experienced with Bra:
Once the whole family went to the sea. everyone was sunbathing, but it was getting boring. So she quickly took Bulma's comb out of her pocket and began to "hairdress" the sleeping vegeta. the stupid thing was that the comb no longer wanted to get out of Vegeta's hair,
no matter how hard she pulled. the others and Vegeta had woken up in the meantime and there was nothing left but to cut the comb out of his hair.
when he remembered this and many other situations and was allowed to experience it again in a dream, a small tear made its way down the cheek of the sleeping one. But he knew one thing: Bra would be with him forever. He smiled briefly and a lot then into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.
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I hope you enjoyed it again, although not that much happened. I will continue to write soon, maybe even today.
bye, I look forward to every type of commissioner!
THANK YOU for your clerks, nice that you like the story :)
the part is a kind of between part, but something like that has to be
_____________Part 2_________________
"How are you? Shall I bring you a glass of water?" a nurse asked Bulma, who had come to. "That would be very kind ..." Bulma answered her. he had a terrible headache, and while the nurse ran off to bring her a glass of water, she looked at Vegeta. he made no effort to hide his grief. tear after tear made its way down his cheeks. "My little princess ..." he mumbled quietly to himself and shook his head sadly. Bulma sat down next to him and put a hand on his shoulder. she knew how much he liked Bra, he could never be angry with her for long, if he was angry with her at all. the nurse came back, she had brought another glass for Vegeta."Oh, thank you very much." Bulma said and took the glasses. She gave one of them vegeta and said: "Here. Have a drink first!" Vegeta took the glass and drank it down in one gulp. "Trunks probably already knows that she died. Dende will have told him." He said. Bulma nodded her head. "I'll call ChiChi and tell her so that the others will also know that they ... that they ..." Bulma couldn't get any further, she burst into tears again and threw herself around Vegeta's neck.
"Ah, hello vegeta. I thought you'd call.What about bra? Has she recovered? "
"No, Kakarott. She died today at noon."
"Oh no. That's terrible. How is Bulma?"
"Well, not particularly. She will stay in the hospital for a while longer so that she doesn't break her nerve on the way to you."
"And you? Are you staying with her?"
"No, I would prefer it. But I want to know what happened there." "So, how do you say so beautifully? Like father, like son? Trunks and Son Goten have also been looking for the answer I just found out about Son Gohan. "" And how does he know that? Oh, probably from the Namekian. I have an idea: The two do the practical, and we do the theoretical. "
"Um ... Vegeta ... what are they doing? And what should we do? I didn't understand anything of what you said ..." "Oh man, Kakarott! We'll summarize the conclusions. First it would be most adept when we have the Dargonballs to bring Pan and Paresu to life so that they can hear what they know.Then we can use the Dragon Balls to locate Marron. Maybe then we'll find out who their killers are and why Bra killed himself. All right? "" Um ... yes, I think so ... All right, then you'd better go straight to us. And say hello to Bulma, she should have a good rest in Brittany. See you then! "
Vegeta hung up and went to Bulma in her room to let her know and say goodbye. But Bulma was already asleep. vegeta looked at the sleeping woman and mumbled softly: "Don't worry, I'll avenge our daughter!" then he opened a window and flew into the dusk. Trunks sat on a rock and looked at the landscape that stretched below him. "Trunks, wouldn't it be better if we spend the night here and fly to Dende tomorrow morning to get the dragon balls? It has already started to get dark!" asked Son Goten.
"Yes. I'm already very tired." Trunks answered quietly.he hoped to fall asleep without thinking about Bra all the time.
It had already been 3 hours that Son Goten and Trunks had used to look for a cave as a place to sleep. When they found a suitable cave, Son Goten fell asleep immediately. But trunks couldn't sleep. He tried so hard not to think about Bra that he was already tense. Eventually he managed to fall asleep, but he dreamed of all sorts of situations he had experienced with Bra:
Once the whole family went to the sea. everyone was sunbathing, but it was getting boring. So she quickly took Bulma's comb out of her pocket and began to "hairdress" the sleeping vegeta. the stupid thing was that the comb no longer wanted to get out of Vegeta's hair,
no matter how hard she pulled. the others and Vegeta had woken up in the meantime and there was nothing left but to cut the comb out of his hair.
when he remembered this and many other situations and was allowed to experience it again in a dream, a small tear made its way down the cheek of the sleeping one. But he knew one thing: Bra would be with him forever. He smiled briefly and a lot then into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.
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I hope you enjoyed it again, although not that much happened. I will continue to write soon, maybe even today.
bye, I look forward to every type of commissioner!