To briefly describe the situation: I posted the FF in the forum. There I was asked to write a special part ... well, I did that too ^ - ^


Since it got there pretty well, I decided to post it on the page;)


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Internet with consequences - special part 1




"... wake up .... wake up at last!" Sleepy I opened my eyes and cried out in shock. Vegeta's face was right in front of mine. “Not a very pleasant way to be woken up.” Tired, I sat up and rubbed my eyes. Vegeta was now standing upright again. “I could have woken you up with a ki-blast, so don't complain.” I got up from my bed, angry. "Complain? You could have just let me sleep! Or are you too stupid to make something for breakfast?" I looked at him. He hadn't even got dressed ... except for a pair of boxer shorts, he wasn't wearing anything."Now just say, you are not even able to get dressed by yourself?" Without warning he pushed me into my bed.




He sat on my legs and almost held my hands. Then he approached my face and his eyes narrowed. “Anyway, I can shut up little girls.” Gulp. Somehow he reacted differently than I had imagined ... "Ha ... pull off a few slogans, but don't you dare to act anyway." Somehow I liked to provoke him. I was just used to the fact that he just babbles around, but doesn't do anything. But this time it had a different sequence. His grip tightened and after a while I felt like he was about to break my wrists. I gritted my teeth in pain. I didn't want to show anything.




“Coward, dare you!” A nasty grin formed on his face. "A little tighter and your bones will break.Pay attention to what you say. " "What do you want from me? " "Bring me back. "I laughed softly." Hah, what? "Vegeta turned his head to the side and looked at my computer." That's what got me here, right? Then I'll probably come back for it. "Thoughtfully, I looked into his face." In theory ... "Vegeta loosened his grip a little. Then he bent down to me and whispered in my ear." Well, why not like that? Is much healthier for you. "" Asshole ... "He got up from me, picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom. I stayed in bed for a few minutes, then I got dressed too.




In the kitchen I prepared breakfast and thought about how to bring Vegeta back. I remembered the little window with the animated GIF image, but I didn't know how to find it again. I only found it by accident. 'Vegeta said he was messing with a machine ... then someone would have to activate the thing to bring him back ... How am I supposed to do that ?!'Vegeta tore me from my thoughts as he walked into the kitchen. He sat down at the table and began to have breakfast as if nothing had happened. 'That guy pisses me off! 'I sat down with him and just drank a glass of juice. Even though I'd seen it so many times, I still couldn't believe how much a Saiyajin could cram into himself.




"Is Trunks such a glutton too ...?" Vegeta stopped eating and looked at me questioningly. 'Oh shit, did I say that out loud now? 'I put my gals on the table uncertainly. "I ... is what?" "Trunks?" 'Oops. I think I said it out loud ... '"Uh, yeah well ... hehe." I laughed nervously. What should I tell him now? "You know about Trunks too?" I stopped laughing and looked at Vegeta questioningly. "Um ... yes, why?" I had never asked myself before which Vegeta I was dealing with here. So what saga he was from. "I know pretty much everyone. Tell me, who was your last opponent?"Vegeta kept eating." I don't think you know him. The books you showed me were still about Freezer. "" Anyway, maybe I do know him. “I really had to find out which saga it came from so that I knew who and what I could talk about.” Buu. A monster created by a wizard named Babidi. "




I sighed in relief. 'Tze, they've already taken care of Buu, and I'm worried I messed around with Trunks ...' "Oh yes, our pink marshmellow." I grinned. Vegeta finished breakfast. "So you know him after all. Well then ..." After I had cleaned up, we went up to my room. I put a chair next to me, which Vegeta then sat on. Then I turned on the computer and went online. "And you are sure that I will come back?" "I can't promise anything." We surfed the net a little and I showed him some DBZ and Vegeta sites. Vegeta didn't seem too happy about his fan base.“You don't even have privacy anymore.” The sentence was a good match because I just clicked on a picture where he was crying. “What the ...?!” He clenched his hand into a fist. "Calm blood. If you send the compi to the afterlife now, you can completely forget your return." 'In addition, the picture is not only on my compi, but can be found on the whole Internet, hehe.'




I didn't even show him the AntiVegeta pages because otherwise he would have blown up BAKA (my compi * g *). "Funny ... no window appears ..." Vegeta looked at me questioningly. “When you came here, a window opened. I clicked on a picture and you know the rest of it.” Since we've been online for a long time and haven't found anything, I decided to go offline again and do another Time to try. So I started to close all the windows. As I was about to disconnect, a window opened. My eyes widened. "Like the last time ..." Vegeta looked at me and then back at the screen.Another picture appears ... the one on which Vegeta was crying, only smaller. I hovered my mouse over it and discovered that it was a link again.




"I think that's it ..." I was about to click it when Vegeta suddenly grabbed my hand. "We've already seen the picture, you don't need to enlarge it again." "You don't understand, I don't want that." We argued about the mouse and Vegeta pressed mine with his hand so that we finally did clicked the link. A bright light came from the screen and Vegeta was still holding my hand. The next thing I remembered was suddenly being lifted from my chair and falling into a depth surrounded by colored lights. Then I hit my bum on hard ground. I closed my eyes and rubbed my sore bottom. To my surprise, Vegeta was still there because I heard his voice. "Now I've come back ... only with an unexpected visitor."I opened my eyes and looked confused into blue eyes. Trunks was standing in front of me at a machine and holding a lever in his hand. Vegeta came up to him and looked down at me.




--- To be continued ---




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Internet with consequences - special part 2




I got up and laughed a little nervously. "Hehe, you are kidding me, aren't you?" Vegeta just shrugged his shoulders and left Bulma's office where we were. I looked after him, puzzled. 'That can only be a joke ...' I looked around the room. Trunks was still standing at the machine, holding the lever in his hand. "Um ... do we know each other?" Another nervous laugh. "Uh, hehe. I don't think you know me. B-but I know Vegeta ..." Smiling, I walked up to him and gave him my hand. “My name is Hikari.” Trunks returned the smile and shook my hand."So so. I am ..." "Trunks, I know." He looked into my eyes questioningly. "Um ... your dad mentioned you once." 'Fucking excuse ... like Vegeta was talking about his family ... and me too. 'But Trunks asked no further questions. I eyed him. He looked even better than it did in the anime.[that had to be now * g *]




We followed Vegeta and everything cleared up. Of course, Vegeta also had to tell about the fact that I knew about them all. I didn't know exactly what to make of it. To make matters worse, Goku and his family were also visiting. I felt weird somehow. In the midst of anime figures looking at you curiously. Next we clarified how I and Vegeta got here in the first place. As I had already suspected, Bulma had built a second space-time machine. I didn't worry about the return until I suddenly realized something ... "Um ... this teleportation now worked on my computer and this machine, right?"Bulma nodded." But when I'm here, who will operate my computer ... "There was a great silence. 'I think I have a problem ...'" Well, it's not the end of the world. "Bulma looked at me worried." And your parents? You will worry. "" I hardly think so. My mother travels a lot and is almost never at home. I live alone, so to speak. "Now Trunks also joined in." And your father? "It took me a few seconds to answer," I don't have a father. "




We talked for a while. They asked a lot about DBZ. When it got late, Bulma showed her guests (Goku and family * g *) where their rooms were. They occupied all the rooms that were still available. Only when Bulma came back into the living room did she remember that I had to be accommodated. "Oh no. Now I've completely forgotten you and all rooms are occupied ..." "Doesn't matter. I can sleep well on the floor too, that's no problem for me." She looked at Trunks.“Don't you have a double bed?” Trunks nodded. "Yes. Why?" "Good. You can sleep with Trunks, his bed is quite large." "NANI ?!" Me and Trunks looked at each other a little blushed. Bulma smiled. “Do you have a problem with that?” We shook our heads wildly at the same time. "N-no ... it's okay." Bulma started laughing.




I followed Trunks up the stairs to his room. We walked down a few corridors and then finally arrived at his door. "So, that's us. Maybe not very neat, but it should work ..." I smiled. "No problem."[It can't look worse than mine _ '']After he had entered the room, Vegeta came towards me in the hallway. As he passed, he said something to me with a grin. “Don't push it too far.” I blushed and yelled angrily after him. "BAKA! You are a real ass, you know that ?!" He laughed