Sorry that it took us so long * embarrassed grin *. But we are now finally finished. (Although Jundu_Jun_2006 is so lazy!) We don't want to hold you back any longer! Have fun!




Still surprised, Trunks looked at his mother. "Oh ... I, I just had a bad dream and bit my lip, nothing more!" "Oh well, if that's all." Bulma gave Trunks a kiss on the cheek and left the room. Trunks fell back on his bed and stared at his alarm clock. "Already 5 o'clock! I should go back to sleep now!" Tired, Trunks closed his eyes and fell asleep. He had no more nightmares for the rest of the night. On the contrary, for the rest of the night he dreamed of the sweet, little, blonde who winked at him a few days ago in the disco.


At the same time, in a different place. A figure, wrapped in a black cloak, made its way through the dark alleys of the city center.She stopped in front of a large, abandoned warehouse. Carefully she raised her hand to reveal a pale woman's hand, lightly touching the steel gate. Slowly she entered and let the gate close again behind her. Although it was freezing cold inside, she took off her cloak. A girl appeared. She walked on and saw a black-haired, muscular, tall man. She took a few more steps to him and bowed. "Everything is going according to your wishes, father. One of these Saya-Jin hybrids is already dead and I mixed one up properly. And the other two will be easy." When she had finished speaking, she straightened up. The man glared at her with his black eyes. Then he suddenly reached out and hit her face with full force. The girl didn't change her face, she just looked at him in disbelief. "But, but ...." "You are way too self-confident Hira. Although you are very strong, you should never underestimate your enemies. Never. Never."With these words he turned around and left the room. Hira took hold of the swollen cheek and left the room with hasty steps through another door.


"Truuuunks get up it's already late !!!!!" Still tired, Trunks straightened up and looked sleepily at the alarm clock. "Oh Dende! So late already?" He got up quickly and put on his pants. Then he opened his huge box. "Damn where is my favorite sweater? Away? Well, that can only mean one thing!" Angrily, he slammed the box door and stomped into the dining room. "Braaaa! How many times have I told you not to take my things? Don't you have enough of your own clothes? Are 3 boxes not enough?" But the only one who was sitting at the breakfast table was Vegeta. “You yell for free, Bra is still in her room.” That surprised Trunks. Bra was normally always the first to sit at the breakfast table and munch on hard. Still, Bra had Trunks sweater and so he went to her room to get it back.Meanwhile, Bra sat in the middle of her room and stared lost in thought at the floor. Suddenly Trunks crashed in. “There you are, you little thief!” Bra didn't even notice Trunks, that only made him angrier. "Host soon? Come on! Take him off!" Only then did Bra get up. Her whole body was covered with the sweater. Bra had pulled the hood over her head so that Trunks couldn't see her face. "Can I borrow it, please? Please Trunks, that would be really important." That completely threw Trunks off his feet, but he stayed tough. "Sorry Ba but not today I need it. Please take it off." "No," Bra sounded very scared, "No, please .. I can't, otherwise something really bad will happen." Trunks noticed something with the Little one was wrong and took her in my arms. Bra began to cry terribly. "Bra, you don't need to be afraid. I'm here! And together with Papa, I'll always protect you. Please take off your sweater." "N / A…. alright "Bra carefully stripped off the sweater. What Trunks saw then left him speechless ..........




...Sequel follows!