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Fanfic: Trunks, warum hasst du mich auf einmal?

Chapter: end

So dear ones! Finally the site is back and finally I can put the ending in for you, surely not many people expected it but I am glad that it is now over. I thank you again for all your dear and numerous clerks ^^
I really love everyone too !! I've never had so many readers at one of my ff's. THANKS!! Also to those who mentioned me on ff-charts * ggg *
It's a shame that it's over now * howl * but that's how life plays (also in relation to the ff here)
I will continue to write my other 2 ff's and then there will surely be a new story, hope you don't forget me.
So, have fun reading, I only read the story once, that's enough. It really is the end. Take care!
HEAGDL
Your
Kiya 16

Trunks, why do you hate me all of a sudden? Part 49 and Part 50- end

"Bra! Wake up! There's lunch!" Bulma's shrill voice came through the CC and Bra grumbled and tucked her head under the covers.There was a knock on the door. "Bra! Get up!" Trunks voice came from the other side of the door and Bra grumbled again. Then the door opened, the blanket was lifted and Bra felt something cold on the back of her neck. She screamed and was now in bed, a grinning Trunks sat on the edge of the bed. “Morning.” He got up and walked out of the room again. "Mother is waiting."
" Yes." Bringing Bra out meekly, then she looked at her bed and watched two ice cubes slowly melting on her paintwork, leaving a dark spot. “Great, thank you Trunks!” That was all the cold on her neck.
During dinner everything was the same as always, even Trunks was the old man, at least in front of his parents.
The whole day was actually normal, Marron came over and spent the time with Trunks, Bra stopped by Pan. She didn't want to think of Goten, but the last evening was burned into her memory, it was like this ... She didn't know any words, just the thought of it and she got a tingling sensation in her stomach.Will he get in touch? Will he get in touch? Should she get in touch? But what will he think then? She would annoy him! But what if he doesn't answer? Oh no! She wouldn't survive that!
"Man Bra! Now don't piss me off!" Pan sat with Bra in front of the TV and looked at her annoyed.
"OH! Sorry." She smiled slightly. Pan groaned.
"You mention my uncle in every second sentence, no matter what topic we take up, you keep directing it to Goten!" Pan looked reproachfully in her direction and Bra ducked his head.
"I'm sorry!"
"It should!" Pan said still in a huff, a few seconds later they started laughing again.
"I'm really serious! Should I get in touch or not?"
“Well, what did you guys care about?” Bra thought about it. It was Friday and Goten had somehow mentioned that he was going to training with his father at the weekend, but he wanted to take Sunday off for her if she understood correctly, but if Pan didn't have to know that, at least about him Training?Bra asked.
"No idea. But then don't get in touch until Sunday or Monday."
"Whaa? And don't hear from him for so long?" Pan rolled her eyes.
“You must have a crush!” Bra just shrugged.
"Change of subject."
“If you promise not to mention Goten for the next 5 minutes.” Bra promised and they both laughed again, but she couldn't contain herself and in the second sentence his name came up again. Pan took a pillow and stuffed it over her face.
"Now stop it! I don't want to look at my uncle any other way than a buddy!"
“You don't think he's cute?” Pan looked at her with wide eyes.
"Of course not! You don't think Trunks is cute either!" Bra looked at her astonished.
"Yes, Trunks looks really great and the body .... wuah .... almost as good as Goten's!" Pan started to scream. “That name again and I'll kill myself!” Bra laughed again and now pelted Pan.
"Goten, Goten, GGGGoten, Goooooten, Goteeeen, Gottten, Goten!"Pan had already covered her ears and was singing to herself. Bra had a lot of fun, she almost laughed herself to pieces.
"Can I stay with you again today?" there was silence and Pan took her hands down again.
"Mh ... what did you say? Spend the night? Sure! As long as you don't get to Dad." And Pan had a lump on his head. "What? He looks a lot like his little brother."
"Oh Pan, it's not about looks anymore, the inside is much more interesting." Pan laughed.
"You don't believe that yourself!"
"Oh shut up!"

And so the day passed, but Goten did not answer, the next day came and again no sign of life, Bra was slowly getting angry, why does the customer not answer? She'll turn the wheel again if this continues! The evening and again no sign of life.
"Hi Bra! Do you want to go shopping?"
"Nope, stop it, don't feel like it, Kerry."
" So what's going on?"
"Oh, Goten hasn't contacted you yet.""Mh ... don't worry! Everything will be fine."
“You don't even know how mad I am at him!” She could imagine that Kerry nodded understandingly now.
"Remember, you are not together."
"I know! And that still upsets me! If we were that, I could make him a really nice scene now too."
"Yes, but that's not how it is."

And the next day, Sunday, it began to irritate Bra, she wanted a sign of life from him! So she set herself the goal that if he doesn't get back to you in the late afternoon, that she will.

And evening came, Bra was sitting on her bed, the phone in front of her. Well, well, write an SMS? Or do you prefer to call? Well, first test whether he was even wearing the cell phone. She called and just a few seconds later she hung up again, no, he had the cell phone off, Bra was really angry now! She gathered up all her courage and called him at home.
" Yes?"
"Um..Chichi?"
"Oh, hello Bra!"
"Hello, is Goten there?""Yes, but he is currently papering our dining room with his father. He can't now. But should I tell him something?" Bra thought, she was angry and probably didn't think long enough.
"Yes, we wanted to meet and .."
"Meeting? No, that really doesn't work now, so bye." And already Chichi hung up. Bra couldn't believe it! What if Kerry or something had called and she turned her down, believing she'd met with Goten that day. (author: * head shake * such trains of thought ... tze ..)

It didn't take long, about five minutes, and a text message came on Bra's cell phone. Goths! She thought to herself. Well finally! Bra was still pissed off. She could get really upset, but all her feelings changed when she read the text messages, a thick lump formed in her throat and even her hands began to shake.
***
Please don't call me anymore, especially not at home!
We would only have seen each other today because I want to tell youthat you've come closer to me than to both of us
is good and therefore ...
I don't want to see you again so soon
don't want to fall in love or bind me tight
Don't want to make me vulnerable again. So
I can't offer you more than dfg truth
hdl

***
Bra couldn't believe her eyes, what did it say? She read it all over again, her pulse racing and her hands still shaking. She didn't know what to do, was she dreaming? No, hardly, is he kidding? Maybe Trunks answered his cell phone and ... no, he doesn't do that. Was it really from him right now? Oh no, why is he doing this to her? However, she was still a little angry and that helped her to hold back the tears.
It didn't take her long before she called him on the cell phone, she hadn't even made up her mind what she was going to say, and he answered it.
"Yes." Her heart raced, as it always did when she heard his voice.Bra tried to sound angry.
“What was the text?” Goten said nothing.
"Goten! Tell me!"
"That's just the way it is. I want to break contact." Bra narrowed her eyes and tried to control herself, slowly she realized the whole thing and her anger disappeared.
"Then tell me that in my face! Come here and tell me that in my face!" There was no silence on the other end of the line.
"Goths!"
"I'm not coming here, I can't get out of here anyway, and besides, I couldn't say" no "to you."
"Goten! I want to talk to you!"
“But I don't.” Her patience slowly burst. She was still trembling so extremely.
"Well, if you don't come to me, I'll be on your mat today!" again there was silence for a brief moment.
“I won't be blackmailed.” Bra didn't know what to say anymore.
“Goten.” She said meekly and had to suppress a sob. Another short break.
"I want to talk to you about it."She heard a sigh.
“I'm breaking up now.” Bra was desperate.
"No, please Goten!" another sigh.
" I will hang up now."
"No!"
“Yes, bye.” One click and he hung up. Bra really wanted to cry now, but she couldn't. She quickly put down the normal phone and picked up her cell phone again. It probably took more than half an hour until she managed to write an SMS to Goten.

***
What can I do for getting too close to you?
I beg you, I want to see you again!
And even if you are vulnerable, so what? I have ... you
Trusted and made me vulnerable, so what?
What's in it?
Don't treat me like your others! A conversation.
Please don't do this to me, don't make me feel bad
Feel! I know you are sincere so
TELL ME THIS INTO YOUR FACE
Prove so much guts or are you a coward

***

A report: "SMS sent." And nothing came after that. He didn't answer any more and Bra's heart suddenly got a lot heavier.After an hour it became too much for her. She thought about going to him. But! She has to! But ... as I said, it took an hour and Bra came to another point. She doesn't know why, she should have come to him then, but she didn't. Why not?
At some point during this hour she wrote another sms, she wanted to lure him out of the reserve, wanted to get him to answer. But she hadn't achieved it.

***
You just wanted to lay me flat, and as
you noticed that it didn't work out, you push me
from. You never really had anything for me
felt.

***

Bra knew, of course, that this was total bullshit, but she thought it was a
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