I am not going without you! (B / V) Part 17





Hi guys, here I am again. I know it took a long time again, but I also wrote a lot. Now a few parts come back one after the other. So now it goes on.

Your kittana

Ps. Thanks for the clerks to my loyal readers. It was really nice that you wrote to me again.



I am not going without you! Part 17



Vegeta just sat there for a while, he just didn't know how to explain all this to Bulma. Would she believe him? He hoped so, but wasn't sure. Would he believe it in her place? Probably not. * What am I actually thinking about whether she will forgive me? I'll never know anyway if I don't explain everything to her. But first, I'll talk to my father. I don't really care what he says about it, but I owe that to Bulma. *



Meanwhile, with Kittana, the situation was a little more difficult.What should she do? She knew very well that she couldn't afford to make any mistakes, that the job would be withdrawn from her and that would be all lost. But she could live with betraying and lying to her parents. Did she really want to continue this game? Of course she had to go on, after all, this wasn't just about her but also about her friends, didn't they have the right to decide for themselves whether they could live with it or not? All in all it would be the same, either they would fight for themselves and everyone else or they would stay cowardly, Kittana knew exactly what her answer would be. They were all partly Sayajin and would never give up. And then could she allow herself to give up? She was their leader, everyone put their hopes in her. She just couldn't be a coward.

Trevers and Tyr were still tearing up when Kittana woke up from her trance. For a few minutes she followed the conversation until she finally lost patience."Stop it now! You behave like kindergarten children, if you continue like this I'll put you both in a nutshell. What do you mean who you are, Travers? You don't have to tell me anything, you like a member of the council his but I stand far above you, only Kronos has the possibility to forbid something to me. He is our Lord, you are only a little light and no one believes me, would weep even a tear after you. I do my work the way I do think that's right. If you have a problem with that then look for another stupid guy who does the dirty work for you. Oh, I didn't forget that is not possible. Well then the world will just fall into chaos. I don't care, I have with it then nothing more to do. Come on guys, let's go, I really don't feel like seeing this ugly face any longer. Travers, so that we understand each other properly, should you step on earth you belong to me and then God have mercy on you. "Kittana v emerged from the council meeting room with the others.Travers sat huddled on his chair, you could tell that Kittana's lecture had given him enormous respect for her. The sweat was still running from his forehead. He only knew one thing he would never mess with her again, because he knew she would carry out her warning. Only one sentence escaped his lips in his fear. "Quite the mother!"



Vegeta was on the way to his father's quarters. From the outside he had put on his indifferent expression as always, but inside he was trembling with anger, at himself and at his father. Still he tried to control himself and knocked on the door. But without waiting, he opened the door and entered the room. His father was lying on the bed and watching television. “Nice invention of this device, very entertaining.” “Father, I need to talk to you about our conversation earlier.” K. Vegeta sat up. "What's the matter?" Asked his father in a cutting tone. Vegeta just didn't know how to begin, now that he was standing in front of his father, the panic grabbed him again.* Why am I so afraid to tell him the truth? He's my father, the only thing that can happen is that he rips my head off. Come on, close your eyes and get on with it. * "Father, it's about what I said earlier. That Bulma is only my slave. That ... that ... that is not quite right." K. Vegeta got up from the bed and went to his son. "What do you mean to say to me?"; he said in an angry tone. "What I mean by that, father is this: I ... I ... I li..lie ... love Bulma and Trunks. They are my family. They are there for me, you were never there for me. And I'm not ashamed of having a family anymore, I'm even proud of it. I'm just ashamed that I denied them before, that was cowardly of me. But I would rather bear that you hate me than my family to lose through you and our people. And I ask you, stay out of my life in the future, I have also coped well on my own in the last few years.And I've made something of my life, I've trained, fought and built a family and made friends. And I'm not the only Sayajin who wishes or lives it out. You may not have noticed, but your people have changed. Many have the same principles as me, only they don't dare to admit it yet, but soon they will have the courage to say it aloud, and then my dear father the time of your tyranny will end, for your own people will rise up against you . And I'm proud to be one of the first to take his family's side, and I will make sure that I set an example for others. A new race of Sayajins is being born and I am honored to be a part of it. "Vegeta disappeared from the face of his father, who was looking around in amazement and hadn't even buckled what had just happened. When Vegeta closed the door behind him, he leaned back and took a deep breath.Then a grin crept from his face. * Well, it wasn't that difficult at all. And now comes the harder part, on to Bulma. Please Dende make her forgive me, otherwise I don't know what to do, without Bulma I'm lost, then my life will no longer have any meaning. * He took another deep breath and then made his way to his bedroom, where he hoped to find his wife.



Kittana had disappeared with Tyr to one of her favorite places, a small oasis in the middle of the Himalayas. Tyr knew that his mate needed some rest again because the confrontation with Travers had cost Kittana a lot of strength. Even if you couldn't tell by looking at it, his girlfriend was sick, she wouldn't let it show, but he knew that it was bad for her. But he couldn't help her either, she wouldn't let him or anyone else help her. The only woman who could help Kittana would be her mother, but Bulma had died many years ago.He just didn't know if Kittana would survive the next fight or not. And could he live without kittana? He had been with her all his life. Had seen her grow up, his whole life was actually based on kittana, no wrong his life belonged to kittana. His life was in her hand, if she were no longer he would be just as dead. He walked closer to the water and saw his reflection in it. What had become of them, they were waging a hopeless fight here but no one dared to give up. He closed his eyes for a moment and enjoyed the silence as two arms wrapped around him. He didn't even flinch, he knew exactly who was snuggling up to him. In all these years she had been by his side, this hug showed him again that nothing mattered as long as Kittana was with him. "What's going on my darling? Actually, it's always me who is so depressed when she sees this beauty. What is my dark angel depressing you?"Tyr continued to look at the water, he knew that he couldn't fool his girlfriend, but he didn't want to confront her with his fears as well. He turned to her and looked into her eyes." Nothing worries me, at least nothing of Importance. "Kittana looked at him offended." I know you, dear, you can't fool me. But if you want, please don't tell me. "She turned around and pretended to go away. Tyr pulled her back to her by her hip." Oh my little one, I know I can't lie to you, but I don't want you with my problems too burden. You have enough other things to do at the moment. "" But you should know that you are more important to me than anything else, that's why I always want to know when you feel bad. I don't want to neglect you just because I'm a little busy right now. So? "Tyr grinned at her, shook his head and left.* Old stubborn * and so she disappeared too.



So that's it for the time being, when I get a couple of clerks there will be another one tomorrow or tomorrow. But I hope you enjoyed this part.

Your kitti