Hello!!!!

Yup, there I am again * bowing my head * * look apologetically *

Sorry, but I can hardly get to write ... but I'll continue to write, only it takes a while ... unfortunately ...

And today was a day when I was finally able to write again, not much, but I'll put it in anyway so that you can even read something of this story again ...

I hope it is not forgotten yet ... ???

I look forward to comments, so always bring them on =)



And have fun,

Piccolo09



But a little restlessly I look back and forth between the door and Trunks ... but the half-Saiyajin just smiles quietly to himself and nothing happens at the door. Mhh great what's that going to be again? I look at Trunks and right at that moment his face is stirring ... or rather the facial muscles ... well you know what I mean, right? But actually a sign that he must have felt an energy, in other words: aura.Well, then I will apparently find out at any moment who is coming ... however, now I can almost guess, let's see if I am correct with my assumption ... "As always ... too late. .. "Trunks` smiles almost mischievously at his little self-talk. Now I can hear steps, quick steps ... and ... the door flies open and a ... "Son-Goten! Damn it, that can be more considerate ... think of Bra ..." Slightly irritated Suddenly the person addressed is greeted, and hey 100 points for me, I guessed it .... yeah ... that can still be cheerful ... "Yes, sorry ... but she's playing very happily, so stay calm Trunks ... "" Mhh, I hope it stays that way throughout the evening ... "Trunks looks at the little one with a bit of skepticism. "Oh what ... that'll be fine, but hey hello, haven't seen for a long time, how are you?" "Mhh, okay, and you?" I answer Goku's son. “Well, fabulous!” I am looked at with a broad grin and even if I can't see Trunks' face, I don't even want to see this grin, I just know that I'm slowly feeling uncomfortable in my skin."Finally I could visit you, well you know my mother, and she doesn't know anything about this either, thinks I'm with a school friend ... but what she doesn't know doesn't make her hot ..." Son-Goten's face shines more and more ..... "Hmm, not bad ... then you help us with the mission:" Keep Bra calm "?" "Sure, your sister is also useful ..." "Hey hey, Goten pay attention to what you say .. don't exaggerate ... "" Uh, yes Trunks ... wasn't meant like that ... "" Sure. But what are you standing around, sit down ... " "That's right again." Of course he has to sit down next to me, and I mustn't show my discomfort ... at least I like him, but in my opinion it goes beyond that with him ... "But I think now To be able to come more often ... no matter what mother thinks ... "Son-Goten smiles at me. "Mhhh don't annoy Chichi too much, besides it's okay like that ... I mean stop, don't get into an argument with Chichi about me ... so ... stop, right?"I mean stupid, I can't do myself either, but ... yes, but ..." Yeah ... okay, don't worry, I don't care about the trouble, she can hardly forbid me to see you allowed to. "" Umm yes it will be like that ... I'm thirsty, do you want something too? "

Oh Dende, what else is ahead of me? I think when I'm in the kitchen to get drinks. What should I do? Close your eyes and through, seems to be the only solution at the moment.

To my great amazement, I got through the evening pretty well. Although there was an attempt by Goths here and there, I always pretended to have to go to the toilet. Not that clever, but apparently it worked because Son-Goten somehow withdrew, thanks Dende .....

The following days were pretty calm. I took Bulma's work off and didn't do anything great, I rarely saw Trunks and I never got to see Goten any more. Today I was again working in the laboratory, but now evening has fallen and I am sitting on the windowsill in my room and looking at the crescent-shaped moon that has now risen.There is a knock on my door. “Come in.” The door opens and Trunks steps in. “What is he looking for here now?” I wonder, but I don't have much time to worry about it, when he starts to talk. "Hello, um, am I bothering you? Did you want to sleep already?" The half-Saiyajin looks at me a bit uncertainly, I'm already in my pajamas. "No, no, I just find it more comfortable that way. Wouldn't you like to sit down?" I smile at Trunks and he sits down on a chair, I on the bed. "Was there a specific reason that you are here? Does Bulma want something from me?" Curious now I look at the purple-haired boy intently. "Hmm no, no, so actually I just want to ask you how you think of Son-Goten?" "Son-Goten?" I look past Trunks uncertainly, "What is this question about now?" I just think horrified. "Normally I wouldn't interfere in his affairs, but the way he's walking around is no longer nice and I noticed your strange babysitting behavior and well I don't know if you wanted that, if not then excuse me, but I have Goths then pointed out that you might not find it that great ... "" What is not great?"" Um well, so his betrayal towards you ... I thought because of these excuses, and um, yes ... "" Ah, so ... ah, no, that's ok so .... um, so I like goths , but no more, if that's what you mean .... "Um, yes ... already ... then I'll try to tell him that, or do you or ..... don't know ...." Trunks looks at me uncertainly ... "Uh, I don't know either, because ummm on occasion ..." Also undecided what to say or contribute to this, I return Trunks' look. "Yes, uh, it's not that tragic either, I just want to know before I think something wrong and tell Goten my impressions, which are then wrong and yes ... that's why ..." "Oh. .. you can say hello to him and say that I'm happy to have him as a good friend .... but in such a way that no wrong thoughts arise, ok? "Satisfied with this solution, which slowly turns into a farce I examine Trunks face and judging by my feelings he seems to be satisfied with this way."Yes, ok, I'll do it. You, I'll go again, homework ...." Trunks disappears from my room with a smile and I soon fall asleep over my thoughts.