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Fanfic: Sayajin mal weiblich
Chapter: Son Goku`s daughter?
Chapter 1: Goku's Daughter?
4 years after the last DB season; all older etc.
The sun shimmered through the leaves of an apple tree, under which Trunks (19) and his best friend Son-Goten (18) were training at the moment.
"Hey Goten, you are not going to give up now, are you?" Trunks looked at him questioningly. His gray hair was tied in a braid and he stood up in front of the Goth sitting on the floor. "As far as I'm concerned, you won, but I'm totally tired! Mother kept me up almost all night cleaning!" Sighing, he sank back and lay down lengthways. “That's typical again!” Trunks dropped down next to Goten and looked towards the sun. "Nothing exciting has happened in a long time, has it?"
"So I like it so much!" answered Goten and yawned.
"Goteeeeen!" Chichi called and sat up in front of the two boys. "That's typical again! Instead of helping me or at least learning, you're just sitting here lazily in the garden!""We have trained mother!"
"That's even worse! You got it all from your father! Oh what will become of you? Do you want to disappoint me?" Chichi had tears in her eyes and sniffed. Goten quickly jumped up: "Of course not! Sorry!"
"You know who's coming today!" she looked accusingly at Goten.
"Of course! I'll come and help you!" with an embarrassed smile, Goten pushed Chichi towards the house. "Hurry up", Chichi appeased her son and then disappeared into the house.
"Phew! That's typical again!" Sighing, Goten turned to Trunks. "You get a visitor?" in one jump Trunks was back on his feet. "Who?" Trunks looked curiously at his friend. "My sister is coming!"
"Your sister? I thought she was at a private school? And we don't have any vacation!" "Yep, she was too, but apparently she suddenly decided to go to school here."
"Oh yes and why?" growled Trunks, took his towel and wiped the sweat away.“I don't know!” Goten tried to straighten his thick black hair, which looked like his father's. "But I'm happy! Now I'm not the smallest anymore and I get along really well with her!" Trunks looked at him with the towel around his shoulders.
"I only saw her two or three times when she was very little ... I'm curious how she looks!" Goten grinned at him. "The womanizer Trunks looking for prey or what?"
"Oh nonsense! I just want to see her ... but today it won't work! Well, I better go now before your mother comes again!" grinning, he clapped Goten on the shoulder. "See you at school tomorrow!"
"Yep! And wish me luck ... I have to go cleaning now!"
Since Trunks didn't want to go home straight away, otherwise Bulma would blame him that he should learn more, he sauntered slowly towards the city. Suddenly he saw a girl who seemed to be pulling a heavy suitcase behind her. Her shoulder length blonde hair was tied back and her green eyes shone towards him.She was wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt and shorts; was tanned and a cheeky smile appeared on her lips when she saw Trunks approach.
"Hi! Can I help you in any way?" grinning Trunks looked at the girl and examined her more closely. "Sure! If you can tell me where the Gokus live!" the girl's smile broadened and she in turn let her gaze wander over Trunk's body. What she saw seemed to please her, because she immediately asked cheekily: "You seem to know them. They all have such muscles!"
"Yes, I know her! Shall I help you? I mean with the suitcase?" Trunks couldn't take his eyes off her. //Who is this? I've never seen her here before! I have to get to know you! //
"Thank you, that's okay ... although ... yes!" With a grin she put the suitcase down in front of Trunks. “But only if you don't mind, okay?” “Oh nonsense! Not at all!” Only now did he see that she was still carrying a bag on her back."So we have to go this way!" he said and walked slowly ahead, in the direction from which he had just come. // The suitcase isn't exactly easy ... how did she even manage it? And what does she want with the Gokus anyway? And then the suitcase, I ... wait a minute! Could it be that...? // "You are Aya?" flabbergasted, he turned to her. Aya stared back, equally amazed. "yes ... but how do you know? Do we know each other?" searchingly she took another closer look at Trunks. "Yes! I am Trunks! The friend of Goths!"
"Trunks, Trunks, Trunks ... yes!" her eyes lit up and Trunks wondered how that could be, since Aya's eyes were already very bright before that. "Now I remember! You always fought and Mum yelled together!" She giggled. Trunks looked at her and couldn't help but laugh along. "Yes! And that wasn't the last time! Well, I'm ... really surprised!" "Why that?" Aya looked Trunks in the eye with a small smile. //Man!// Trunks quietly sucked in air and replied: "Well ... you look so different from the rest of your family. I mean they all have black hair, only you have ... blonde! It's a bit strange "" Well ... I've often asked myself that too! Oh! The house is already there! " said Aya and looked ahead. And as if Goten had heard her, he came running and hugged her. "Aya !!!" he called, spinning her around. "Hey, not so stormy! I'm not 10 anymore! I now have a certain status to preserve!" she laughed and broke away from her brother's embrace.
"Ah yes? Really?" Goten looked at her grinning. "Nice that you are back!"
"Yes, I think so too!" Aya laughed and suddenly turned to Trunks. "Thank you so much for your help!" // He has beautiful blue eyes! //
"Yes, I always like to help pretty women!" Trunks returned Aya's smile.
"Oh!" // I should have thought that he was also a womanizer. It's always the same!// "Well then! Come on Goten, I want to say hello to everyone else and I have to make my room too!" Abruptly, Aya turned away from Trunks and just let him stand. Confused by this sudden change of heart, Trunks looked helplessly at Goten. He just shrugged his shoulders and mouthed the word "girl!"
"Are you still coming with Trunks?" Goten asked his friend. "Well, you know ..." The eyes fixed on Aya, who had turned slightly and looked at him indifferently. "Well, you know, I have to go back, otherwise my mother will send out a search party! You know them! Well then, it was nice to see you again Aya! And see you tomorrow!" with a crooked smile he looked at Aya. She looked a little guilty and mumbled: "Yes, see you tomorrow!"
Trunks picked up and made his way home.
// What was that now? From one moment to the next she was suddenly cold as an iceberg ... and only because I said I was happy to help her.That was even a compliment! So I really don't understand women! //