Translation
Fanfic: Auf immer und ewig 2
Chapter: Forever and ever 2
so, the second part is finished so far ... * sichamkopfkratz * I hope you like it and you write me a few clerks. Have fun while reading!!! mfg, Tigerrami
Back in Valencia:
"Father, I've finished packing!" Shouted Juanita from the first floor into the splendid living room. "Good. Liané, will you bring the suitcases to the anteroom, please?" "Immediately Mr. Ferdinándo" A young, somewhat chubby woman hurried into Juanita's room and dragged the fully packed suitcases, which appeared to be bursting, downstairs. Behind the maid, Juanita came down the stairs and approached her father. “May I say goodbye to don Juan?” “No, and you know why. It's already dark and it's far too dangerous to go out at this time. Normally you should have been in bed long ago, so off you go "she got harshly in reply. Annoyed, the girl turned and ran to her room.There she climbed unnoticed out of the window and down the thick ivy tendrils. Then she hurried to don Juan's home in the dark. The young man lived with his sick grandmother and looked after her. When there was a knock at the door and he opened it, he was startled. "Juanita, what are you still doing here at this time, it's far too dangerous for you to wander around now!" "You sound like my father! But I'm here for something else, our trip to San Diego ... "The young girl didn't get any further because she was interrupted by her boyfriend:" You're going to San Diego? I didn't even know that, it's great! You're sure to be happy. "" I thought so ! My father lied to me! He said you told him you couldn't come with me, but now I find out from you that you didn't know anything about our trip .... * sigh * ... "Silence. Nobody says a word. "Your father is right, I can't come with you.My grandmother needs me, "don Juan broke the oppressive silence." Then we should at least say goodbye. "" Yes, goodbye, my little dancer, I'll miss you "(* howl *, I also hate to say goodbye * sniff-nose *) Tears ran down both faces and dripped onto Juanita's dress as she was the smaller of the two She got a friendly "kiss" on her forehead and then the girl ran home in tears, climbed up to her window and lay down in the blue canopy bed, breathing heavily.
In San Diego:
The phone in Suite 748 rang. Trunks answered and lo and behold, his boss was on the line. "Trunks, are you ready soon?" "Yes, sir, I'll be ready soon ..." he soothed Mr. Demenso. He slammed the phone down and Trunks went back to work. He had spent most of the morning tidying up the first suite, but now he was finally done.The last guests had probably organized a tattered party because it looked like THIS: The curtains were torn down, red wine and champagne had been poured out on the expensive carpeting, broken glass lay around and the bedroom was totally devastated. `It must have been really tough ... ´, Trunks thought as he left the suite and made his way to the second. At least there wasn't as much a mess there as the other one, but again it had a lot to do. "* sigh * I hope it won't take me so long and then I can devote myself to the guests again." The page, or should I say the 'room boy', began to clean up the dirt and everything. Shortly before 6:00 p.m. he finished and went into the hotel lobby.
Back in Valencia:
"Father, I've finished packing!" Shouted Juanita from the first floor into the splendid living room. "Good. Liané, will you bring the suitcases to the anteroom, please?" "Immediately Mr. Ferdinándo" A young, somewhat chubby woman hurried into Juanita's room and dragged the fully packed suitcases, which appeared to be bursting, downstairs. Behind the maid, Juanita came down the stairs and approached her father. “May I say goodbye to don Juan?” “No, and you know why. It's already dark and it's far too dangerous to go out at this time. Normally you should have been in bed long ago, so off you go "she got harshly in reply. Annoyed, the girl turned and ran to her room.There she climbed unnoticed out of the window and down the thick ivy tendrils. Then she hurried to don Juan's home in the dark. The young man lived with his sick grandmother and looked after her. When there was a knock at the door and he opened it, he was startled. "Juanita, what are you still doing here at this time, it's far too dangerous for you to wander around now!" "You sound like my father! But I'm here for something else, our trip to San Diego ... "The young girl didn't get any further because she was interrupted by her boyfriend:" You're going to San Diego? I didn't even know that, it's great! You're sure to be happy. "" I thought so ! My father lied to me! He said you told him you couldn't come with me, but now I find out from you that you didn't know anything about our trip .... * sigh * ... "Silence. Nobody says a word. "Your father is right, I can't come with you.My grandmother needs me, "don Juan broke the oppressive silence." Then we should at least say goodbye. "" Yes, goodbye, my little dancer, I'll miss you "(* howl *, I also hate to say goodbye * sniff-nose *) Tears ran down both faces and dripped onto Juanita's dress as she was the smaller of the two She got a friendly "kiss" on her forehead and then the girl ran home in tears, climbed up to her window and lay down in the blue canopy bed, breathing heavily.
In San Diego:
The phone in Suite 748 rang. Trunks answered and lo and behold, his boss was on the line. "Trunks, are you ready soon?" "Yes, sir, I'll be ready soon ..." he soothed Mr. Demenso. He slammed the phone down and Trunks went back to work. He had spent most of the morning tidying up the first suite, but now he was finally done.The last guests had probably organized a tattered party because it looked like THIS: The curtains were torn down, red wine and champagne had been poured out on the expensive carpeting, broken glass lay around and the bedroom was totally devastated. `It must have been really tough ... ´, Trunks thought as he left the suite and made his way to the second. At least there wasn't as much a mess there as the other one, but again it had a lot to do. "* sigh * I hope it won't take me so long and then I can devote myself to the guests again." The page, or should I say the 'room boy', began to clean up the dirt and everything. Shortly before 6:00 p.m. he finished and went into the hotel lobby.