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Fanfic: Was ein Teenager braucht
Chapter: What a teenager needs
What a teenager needs!
Hello people ^^ yes yes there I am again right: P.
This time I am writing a DB story and not Digimon as always before ... I dedicate this story to Fireflower. I asked you what kind of DB story I should write, here it is ^. ^.
So people but don't complain if the characters are not true to character but I don't know Dragonball or DBGt so well ^^
I also don't know whether the humor is good abba I still put it on humor because the first few readers laughed at each other.
Anyway, I still wish you fun with the story now ...
bye bye your Faith
One morning when the sun was shining in the early morning sky, Videl woke up with a half shock. Since she should have been awake long ago to make breakfast for her husband and daughter. She quickly jumped out of bed and heard Gohan grumbling, who was blinded by the morning light.He quickly turned on his other side and wrapped himself in the blanket. "No how cute!" Videl said to herself as she watched this.
She walked slowly past Pan's room. She looked briefly to see if her daughter was already awake ... but nothing because she was sleeping just like her father and had curled up so small in her duvet that Videl was afraid that she would never find her daughter out of the duvet again.
She left the room and went to prepare breakfast. There
Gohan and Pan ate a lot anyway (or ate if you thought of Goku) preferred to prepare a dish for ten people straight away. Nothing can be worse than a starved half Saiyajin or a quarter.
After half an hour, Videl was done. She wanted to go upstairs to wake the two of them, but apparently that was already done, because as soon as she was finished with the preparation, the two sat at the table and stuffed the food into their mouths.Videl just watched them shaking his head "While we were in the restaurant, I would be embarrassed!" she sighed briefly and joined the two of them.
"Pooh that was good!" Gohan praised his wife and patted his stomach. He picked up the newspaper and left a little in it before he had to go to work. Pan, on the other hand, thanked him briefly for the delicious breakfast and quickly disappeared into her room. She was on vacation and therefore didn't have to go to school (no, how logical ^ _ ~).
Pan was starting to get bored what was she supposed to do great on a beautiful morning? She quickly grabbed her father's cell phone and dialed Bra's cell phone number. Even though Pan had her own cell phone, she preferred to use her father's cell phone. "Well, let's charge Daddy's cell phone bill again!" she giggled to herself.
The bell rang and after a few seconds Bra was on the line. Already the chatter started "Hello Bra, what are you doing today?" Pan asked her now best friend. "I?I'm probably bored! Thank you for calling me! "Giggled Bra" I almost died of boredom! What if we are today ... "
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"Well, where is it? That damn thing, where did I put it? If I find you, make short work of you!" cursed Gohan looking for his cell phone. But suddenly a little light dawned on him! "Pan!" he said angrily.
He quickly walked up the stairs to Pan's room and entered without knocking. Pan had just been very deep in conversation with Bra so that she didn't even notice her father. Gohan stood in front of her and put his hands on his hips! He cleared his throat briefly and Pan looked up at her father.
"Oh! Hi Daddy!" Pan laughed in his face, waved briefly and continued babbling to Bra. Gohan growled, took a deep breath and was ready to yell at Pan. But she quickly recognized the danger and told Bra that she would call her again and hung up.She grinned widely and handed the cell phone to her daddy. He accepted it with thanks.
Gohan was already out of the room when he went back to his daughter's room. "How long have you been on the phone?" he asked his daughter. "Hm ... no idea it was too long ago, I can't remember it * smile *"
answer this to him. "Um ... let's do it then, when did you start talking on the phone?" he asked again. "Hm ... after I had breakfast * smile *!" said Pan very nicely. Gohan rolled his eyes "that was an hour and a half ago ... Videl will turn my head when she sees that cell phone bill again!" he whispered to himself. "PAN!" he grumbled, "that will be deducted from your pocket money! Or do you want your mother to behead me?" Pan asked innocently. Shaking his head, her father left the room and went to work.
Sighing, Pan threw himself on the bed. And rummaged an old photo from the drawer of her bedside table that was placed next to her bed.
In the photo she and Bra were on it and behind the two were Trunks and
Son-Goths arguing about something. Pan started to smile, because she could still remember that the two started to fight because of it. That was just too weird. Suddenly Pan remembered that she wanted to call Bra. She quickly ran down to the house cell phone and ran back up to her room and dialed Bra's private number.
Videl, who went back to the kitchen to prepare lunch, didn't notice anything. She was too busy chopping the onions that she didn't even pay attention to her own tears that she shed because of the onions.
Upstairs in Pan's room, Pan sat impatiently on her bed. She waited for the bra to finally take off.Bulma had connected the two and thus triggered a pesky tone that stole Pan's nerves and then led to a catchy tune. Bra rummaged around in her room. In the mess she had to find the phone first. Thousands of clothes lay on the floor. Finally she found the stupid thing and answered it.
"Hallooo !! ??" she shouted into the phone, half questioning, so that Pan held the receiver half a meter from her ear. "Yes hello!!" Pan shouted into the phone at the same volume. "Finally and I thought you won't call anymore!" Bra moaned at the other end. "And I thought you would never find your phone!" Pan giggled because she knew how well her friend was in her room. "Oh, what can I do for it if my brother and Son-Goten are fighting in my room too?" she said, slightly bitchy. "Huh? Like Son-Goths? What is my uncle doing with you again? Has he forgotten where he lives again?" Pan asked and made herself comfortable in her bed.
"No, luckily not. He's staying with us for a week to train with Trunks, so to speak, or whatever that should represent." She giggled "I think the two of them are quite out of practice, especially your uncle!" Both fell into resounding Laughter "He only has girls on his mind!" said Pan. "Yes and his beloved cell phone! Your uncle has apparently become a pretty> womanizer
Pan quickly ran down the stairs to the kitchen where her mother was cooking. Pan nudged her mother and waited until she turned around. "yes? What's Pan?" Videl asked a little annoyed. "Can I stay with Bra?" asked Pan. "Not today!" replied Videl, but Pan persisted: "May I stay at Bra?" "No!" "May I stay at Bra?" "No!" "May I stay at Bra?" "No!" "" No! "" May I stay with Bra? "" No! "" May I stay with Bra? "" No! "" May I stay with Bra? " Father there you can go there. "Said Videl. "But Mama, Bra asks if I can stay with her for a week because Uncle Son-Goten also stays at Trunks' and so on and because she ...!" "Yes, yes, that's fine! When your father is here we will talk about it ! And now keep talking! " Videl smiled slightly nervously because she was half about to collapse.
"Bra? Mama said that I can already have a day. When Papa is there I ask him if I can stay for a week!" "Okey is good!"
They babbled on for a few hours and finally Gohan came home half exhausted. "Fuck traffic!" one heard him cursing again. "I would rather fly to work soon !!!!"
"You, I'll call you again later because my daddy is here, I'll ask him." "Okey!" replied Bra and hung up.
Pan hopped down the stairs and happily welcomed her father with a purposeful jump around his neck. "Huh ?! What's the matter now, Pan?" asked Gohan. He looked at her suspiciously, "What have you done?"
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"A whole week?!?!" asked Gohan furiously. "Oh dad, it's holidays and ..." "Don't you want to see us for a whole week? * Sniff * my own daughter doesn't want to see us for a week * howl * TT" "Oh no, it starts all over again ! " Pan said to himself, annoyed.
"But dad bbbbiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittttttttttttteeeeeeeeeee !!!!" Pan begged, clinging to her father's leg. "Pan! Let go of my leg!" said Gohan. He was embarrassed that his daughter was clinging to his leg. "Oh Paaapaaa! Uncle
Son-Goten stayed there for a whole week! "" Yes, but he's already of legal age! "But still lives with his parents!" Replied Pan. "He was always a mother's boy too! ">>" I HEARD THAT !!!! "<< it shouted out of a telephone receiver!" Oops, should I have mentioned that I am talking on the phone with Son-Goths? "Videl asked her husband. (How often do they call them? ô.Ô)
"Okay, but on one