About Fan Fic: This Fan Fic is pretty strange ^ - ^ It tells about one


Vegeta fan (just to clear up any misunderstandings: it's a girl!) Who


Makes acquaintance with him. I don't even know how I do


came up with it. You have to be MIGHTY bored to look at one of these


Idea to come ^ - ^ Well, have fun reading!






Internet with consequences




It was the weekend and in the evening I turned on my computer. As I


When Sturm had vacancies, I could spend the whole night on the Internet.


While the connection was being made, I went to the kitchen to check myself out


little to equip. Armed with soda, chips, and cookies, I walked into mine


Room then again. I diligently began to go through some Dragon Ball pages-


rummage. This was immediately followed by the Vegeta pages.




I reached into the bag of chips, stuffed a handful into my mouth and opened it

a new page. Hours passed and I began to get tired. When I


last page closed to disconnect, a new one opened


Window on my screen. "Nani kuso ...?"[Jap = What the hell]First, I wanted it


close, but then I noticed a gif picture of Vegeta. I thought it would be


some advertisement, but there was nothing in the window, except for the gif picture.


I hovered my pointer over the picture and noticed that there was a link


was. I clicked on it curiously. I only remember how suddenly


a bright light shone from the screen. I held my arms protectively


in front of my eyes.




After about 1/2 minute, the light disappeared. For a moment I thought


my computer would blow up. Everything just seemed normal


the picture of Vegeta was missing. Thinking it was some mistake, parted


just disconnected and turned off the computer.I leaned to-


back in my chair and sighed loudly. Suddenly I heard an all too well


knew voice behind me. “Had a hard day?” Startled, straightened


I myself on. Then I relaxed again. "Always these imaginations. Me


am already really obsessed. "To loosen up, I laughed softly." So? "I


knocked my head lightly. "Imagination is also an education, Hikari[her name]. You


crazy! "




I rolled the chair back a little. "I'm too excited. Best


I'm trapping myself! "Another sigh escaped me and I closed


briefly the eyes. I almost screamed when I put my hand on my shoulder


felt. I looked at her in horror. She was quite rough and gloved in white. I


knew this all too well. In a panic, I took my hand and squeezed it away


my shoulder. My heart stopped for a moment. I only dared


not even turn around."No ... d-I'm just imagining ..." "Well, if you do


mean. I find myself pretty real. "Slowly I turned around. My eyes


widened. There was Vegeta, the real Vegeta, just behind me. I


closed my eyes and covered my ears. "No, I'm just imagining it.


You are not there, you do not exist! You are just a picture of my imagination! "


Vegeta raised an eyebrow. "Ha, I've got it! That must be the sugar! Exactly, too


a lot of sugar in my blood, that's why I'm so hyper! " I got up


and ran to the bathroom where I kept my face under water. Vegeta saw


at me like I've just puked on his shoes.




After taking another deep breath, I looked at myself in the mirror.


Then I started talking to myself again. "That must be puberty


be. Clear! I just long for a guy so much that I already have him


imagine! Although ... well, I'm not really on a boyfriend right now

from ... to which also Vegeta ... "I started to shake my head wildly.


Instead of disappearing as expected, I noticed Vegeta in the mirror.


'What if it's not an imagination? “All right.” I left the bathroom


and stood in the hallway. Somehow, I found the situation quite funny. Well


after all, it doesn't happen every day. And who gets the opportunity


does that mean to give Vegeta the right opinion?




He eyed me. I couldn't think of anything better than to be naughty. "What gawking


you like that "He seemed visibly surprised." Well, that's right. Exactly


still panic and now snotty. But that's just how I am. "" You don't know


Who you're dealing with ... "I walked past him, back to my room.


"Yes yes, save yourself the lyre. I know it." My heart slipped into my pants,


when a ki-blast passed just past my head. "Then you should be careful

be, unless you're totally stupid. "My eyebrow started to twitch.


"I beg your pardon?" "You already know what I said."




Without saying another word, I grabbed my clothes and locked myself


in the bathroom. There I put on my nightgown and washed my face.


After two minutes I left it again. Vegeta looked after me angrily.


I walked snootily past him to my room. “Good night.” After I got the


When I pronounced the sentence, I closed the door and went to bed. `That can only be no


Be hallu. `But it wasn't. The door was kicked in and Vegeta saw me


with folded arms. I jumped up from bed wildly. "SAY YOU ARE


NOW TOTALLY PLEM PLEM? Just come here and kick my door in! Has


you nothing better to do? " "In the moment not."




My teeth gritted softly. Vegeta was really pissed off


bring. "Then go to the bathroom and look in the mirror!" "Why? "" You can


You can create a new speech with the topic: I'm the big one


Saiyan no Ouji ... or even better: I`m the best, fuck the rest! " A little


I got queasy when I saw his look. He came up to me and


I was afraid he would give me a long one. Lucky. He tried


just intimidate me. Well, what does that mean? I mean who would be cool


stay if there was a pretty angry killing machine in front of him, that one


could destroy a planet in one fell swoop?




Real goosebumps ran down my back when he bent down to me


and whispered in my ear. "Why are you trembling so? Did the little puny one


Man get scared? Hehehe ... "Such a repulsive, arrogant laugh!


In that moment I forgot my shit. "Hey! I'm not proud either


on being human, but at least I am not that cocky and

put me there stronger than I am! “The laughter stopped.” What are you talking about


you? "" Ha! "I grinned." Now don't pretend! Or does the name Goku mean nothing to you? "


Oups. That was his sore spot.




Vegeta raised his hands and I closed my eyes. He reached out and stopped


pauses millimeters in front of my face. I could still feel the breeze. Slowly


I then opened my eyes again. I sighed in relief. "Never lie down-


time with me, little one. "My voice was a bit shaky." Because of small ... "


Vegeta enjoyed having the upper hand. He liked being scared of him


would have. I resisted. Apparently he liked that too. It's pretty


rarely that someone opposes him. That was probably the reason.




I sat upright in my bed and studied his face. "Nani ?!"[jap = what]me


turned my head slightly to the side. “What are you doing here?” He turned

his gaze away from me again. “So?” “Don't even ask me that. I know


just enough to press that button. "" Which button? "Well


he looked at me again. "The washerwoman's computer was on and I pressed


on any button. You know the rest. "I grimaced." Hey,


what does washerwoman mean here? After all, she's yours ... "I paused.


maybe he's not even with Bulma yet. If I give it to him now


would tell, who knows if Trunks would ever be born ... `




Vegeta looked me in the eye questioningly. "My what?" "Your ... your host."


"Hm." He laughed arrogantly again. "What are you laughing at, your stupidity?" "Nani?"


"Hehe, who just pushes buttons when he doesn't know what for?


a device that is? What if it was a size changer or something? "


Oi oi, he had that look again. I quickly tried to get out

talk. "Well, uh, I'm just talking about it. Usually you take a look first,


what it is about. " "What do you know? "I glared at him.


"More than you think."




Loud scornful laughter filled my room. But it fell silent when Vegeta


threw his head up and stared at the ceiling. Crap because she


was completely covered with posters. Next to one that all characters were on


there were only Vegeta posters and some of my drawings. I felt how


the blush ran into my face. Lost in thought I tried to address a topic


speak. "Uh ... hey, how about something to eat? Or ... or are you a lot-


easily tired? Better yet, how about we try to get you back


send? "




It was no use. Mine with love (meaning the love for anime !!!)


The pasted blanket had caught all of his attention. "Nani

kuso? " "Oh man. "I sighed and held my forehead." Ano, that's so, so ...


Oh, I'll tell you. "After about 5 minutes I had taught him that his


all of life was just a script. All of his hopes, fears and so on,


Akira Toriyama had come up with it. Of course I don't like him so


clarifies, but simply put: You are a character from an anime. Well that


didn't sound intoxicating either, but at least not as extreme as that


other.




To my surprise, he took it relatively well. Yes, he believed me


even the story. Well, to prove it, I gave him the artbook and some