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Fanfic: JOURNEY INTO ANOTHER WORLD PART 4
Chapter: JOURNEY INTO ANOTHER WORLD PART 4
Journey into another world Part 4
Here I am!!! Tadaaa! With the brand new 4th part! Then read and comment diligently! Um yes, did I want to say something else? No ...
So, here we go ...
... I followed Bulma into the garden and saw Trunks and Vegeta standing there waiting. I tried to avoid Vegeta's eyes as much as possible, because he had apparently not quite digested that in the kitchen. Then Bulma came and rummaged around in her pocket. "Where did I get it ... after ... no ... there it is!" She pulled out a Hoipoi capsule (does anyone know how to write it? Note from Sakura), pressed the button on upper part of the capsule and threw it about two meters away. And out came a big plane. She opened the door and shouted: "Come on, come on and don't dawdle! We're sure to be expected!" Vegeta growled something and got in, Trunks sat on the pilot's seat. "I'm going to fly," he said, looking at me as if to make sure I was impressed. Vegeta sat down next to him and Bulma came, much to my relief, to me in the back of the plane.Trunks started and Bulma and I sat next to each other in silence for a while. Then suddenly she started: "You should maybe prepare yourself for something ... well ... to meet unusual people because ... well ..." "Oh you mean for sure about Piccolo," I interrupted her. "Oh, I forgot that you .. doesn't matter ..." We fell silent again. About 15 minutes later: "How, how far is it to God's palace?" I asked timidly. “We'll be there in a minute, don't worry.” And actually, I noticed how the plane tipped over and Trunks started to land. Bulma waved happily out the window. "She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the exit." Now you will get to know our friends, my God, I haven't seen Krillin in ages! ", she beamed at me." Come on, come on and with these words she got out. "Hello Goku, hello friends!" I heard her say. Then I heard Goku's voice: "Hello Bulma, how are you, where is our mysterious guest now?"" Oh yes, Sakura! Sakura, come out, we want to introduce you! "I stood next to the exit and was scared. Oh man, that was too stupid, I had more jitters than ever in front of any math ex. I firmly resolved to go outside, took a deep breath, and scraped together my last guts.
I looked shyly out of the exit and saw Goku's smiling face. "Come on, don't be afraid!", He smiled again. Me and fear? That sat! But it spurred me on and I came all the way out and quickly stood next to Bulma. He looked at me carefully. What, please, was he staring, couldn't he look normal like every normal person? "Come on then," he said and trudged towards the palace. Only now did I notice how beautiful and majestic the palace of God was. I ran after Goku and he led us (me, Bulma, Trunks and Vegeta) in front of a heavy, massive wooden door. "Well, you will now get to know all of our friends ... uh..Sakura."I almost held my breath as he pushed open the heavy door and behind it all the characters were sitting around a table and looking at me expectantly. I almost passed out if I hadn't known this was a bad time. I smiled weakly around the group, but I didn't look anyone in the eye, that with the best will I could not have brought together. But then I spotted Piccolo. Wow, I had never seen a real Namek, I looked at him, fascinated. Then the little god stepped forward. "As you can see, Bulma and Trunks found someone who apparently also has extraordinary abilities and knows more about us than we know about each other," he grinned. "At least that's what Bulma told me." But he didn't mention my alleged abilities and instead gave Bulma a look. So the two of them had mentioned something, well I was curious about that. Apparently my "skills" had to be developed first. I made up my own mind about it.Everyone wanted to start babbling, but Trunks got ahead of them: "I think it would be better if Dende talked to her once and not all of them rushing at her with questions at the same time." said Trunks. I looked at him gratefully and thought that maybe he wasn't so bad after all. He would look good too, wait a minute, what was I thinking? Everyone just seemed to be waiting for the starting gun to throw me questions. He smiled back. And he secretly posted a point on his account. So the little god took me to have a thorough interview with me. I was available to him for questions and answers about me and my knowledge about them, but when the question arose how I knew all this and where and how I had come from, I hesitated. I couldn't tell him that they were a cult TV show with me, so I decided to address the latter question. "Well, HOW I got here, I don't know either, I guess I somehow got into your dimension, because I'm definitely not from HERE!You know, with me, in .. my .. world, almost everyone knows you guys. You are..very..well..very known. To put it that way. "I replied cautiously." Aha, and do you have any idea how to get back? ", asked the little god unsuspectingly. That hit me hard, how should I come back? Would I be stuck here? But that shouldn't be! Dende realized that he shouldn't have spoken this question and was about to start saying something." ..but too late. I had already stormed out of the room and ran through a back door onto the platform. I stood there desperately, and the wind brushed my hair .. This question tormented me, it literally tortured me: "How should will I ever get away from here again? "And then my fear vented and I shouted the last words out into the sky:" Wiiiieeee !!! "A tear rolled down my cheek. But someone wiped it away. It was Trunks. At that moment I didn't care who was, what kind of stupid sentence he had said that I just buried myself in his arms.Completely perplexed, he took me in his arms and caressed my shoulders shyly but gently ... And when Bulma, who was sent to look for me, looked around the corner, she smiled and said that I was in no serious danger.
Later they all agreed that I would stay with Bulma for the time being and that she would look for a way to get me back home, also based on my remaining memories. When we parted, Bulma flew and I sat next to Trunks, but was too lost in thought to concern myself with him. But he looked at me the whole time, even if I didn't notice. And he had to smile a little when he thought of the spontaneous hug. He had comforted her and brought her back to Bulma. And then they were gone again. He sighed, this girl was messing everything up ....
To be continued
So, that's it, again, hope you enjoyed the few sparks that flew ...
Your (grinning) Saku-chan
Here I am!!! Tadaaa! With the brand new 4th part! Then read and comment diligently! Um yes, did I want to say something else? No ...
So, here we go ...
... I followed Bulma into the garden and saw Trunks and Vegeta standing there waiting. I tried to avoid Vegeta's eyes as much as possible, because he had apparently not quite digested that in the kitchen. Then Bulma came and rummaged around in her pocket. "Where did I get it ... after ... no ... there it is!" She pulled out a Hoipoi capsule (does anyone know how to write it? Note from Sakura), pressed the button on upper part of the capsule and threw it about two meters away. And out came a big plane. She opened the door and shouted: "Come on, come on and don't dawdle! We're sure to be expected!" Vegeta growled something and got in, Trunks sat on the pilot's seat. "I'm going to fly," he said, looking at me as if to make sure I was impressed. Vegeta sat down next to him and Bulma came, much to my relief, to me in the back of the plane.Trunks started and Bulma and I sat next to each other in silence for a while. Then suddenly she started: "You should maybe prepare yourself for something ... well ... to meet unusual people because ... well ..." "Oh you mean for sure about Piccolo," I interrupted her. "Oh, I forgot that you .. doesn't matter ..." We fell silent again. About 15 minutes later: "How, how far is it to God's palace?" I asked timidly. “We'll be there in a minute, don't worry.” And actually, I noticed how the plane tipped over and Trunks started to land. Bulma waved happily out the window. "She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the exit." Now you will get to know our friends, my God, I haven't seen Krillin in ages! ", she beamed at me." Come on, come on and with these words she got out. "Hello Goku, hello friends!" I heard her say. Then I heard Goku's voice: "Hello Bulma, how are you, where is our mysterious guest now?"" Oh yes, Sakura! Sakura, come out, we want to introduce you! "I stood next to the exit and was scared. Oh man, that was too stupid, I had more jitters than ever in front of any math ex. I firmly resolved to go outside, took a deep breath, and scraped together my last guts.
I looked shyly out of the exit and saw Goku's smiling face. "Come on, don't be afraid!", He smiled again. Me and fear? That sat! But it spurred me on and I came all the way out and quickly stood next to Bulma. He looked at me carefully. What, please, was he staring, couldn't he look normal like every normal person? "Come on then," he said and trudged towards the palace. Only now did I notice how beautiful and majestic the palace of God was. I ran after Goku and he led us (me, Bulma, Trunks and Vegeta) in front of a heavy, massive wooden door. "Well, you will now get to know all of our friends ... uh..Sakura."I almost held my breath as he pushed open the heavy door and behind it all the characters were sitting around a table and looking at me expectantly. I almost passed out if I hadn't known this was a bad time. I smiled weakly around the group, but I didn't look anyone in the eye, that with the best will I could not have brought together. But then I spotted Piccolo. Wow, I had never seen a real Namek, I looked at him, fascinated. Then the little god stepped forward. "As you can see, Bulma and Trunks found someone who apparently also has extraordinary abilities and knows more about us than we know about each other," he grinned. "At least that's what Bulma told me." But he didn't mention my alleged abilities and instead gave Bulma a look. So the two of them had mentioned something, well I was curious about that. Apparently my "skills" had to be developed first. I made up my own mind about it.Everyone wanted to start babbling, but Trunks got ahead of them: "I think it would be better if Dende talked to her once and not all of them rushing at her with questions at the same time." said Trunks. I looked at him gratefully and thought that maybe he wasn't so bad after all. He would look good too, wait a minute, what was I thinking? Everyone just seemed to be waiting for the starting gun to throw me questions. He smiled back. And he secretly posted a point on his account. So the little god took me to have a thorough interview with me. I was available to him for questions and answers about me and my knowledge about them, but when the question arose how I knew all this and where and how I had come from, I hesitated. I couldn't tell him that they were a cult TV show with me, so I decided to address the latter question. "Well, HOW I got here, I don't know either, I guess I somehow got into your dimension, because I'm definitely not from HERE!You know, with me, in .. my .. world, almost everyone knows you guys. You are..very..well..very known. To put it that way. "I replied cautiously." Aha, and do you have any idea how to get back? ", asked the little god unsuspectingly. That hit me hard, how should I come back? Would I be stuck here? But that shouldn't be! Dende realized that he shouldn't have spoken this question and was about to start saying something." ..but too late. I had already stormed out of the room and ran through a back door onto the platform. I stood there desperately, and the wind brushed my hair .. This question tormented me, it literally tortured me: "How should will I ever get away from here again? "And then my fear vented and I shouted the last words out into the sky:" Wiiiieeee !!! "A tear rolled down my cheek. But someone wiped it away. It was Trunks. At that moment I didn't care who was, what kind of stupid sentence he had said that I just buried myself in his arms.Completely perplexed, he took me in his arms and caressed my shoulders shyly but gently ... And when Bulma, who was sent to look for me, looked around the corner, she smiled and said that I was in no serious danger.
Later they all agreed that I would stay with Bulma for the time being and that she would look for a way to get me back home, also based on my remaining memories. When we parted, Bulma flew and I sat next to Trunks, but was too lost in thought to concern myself with him. But he looked at me the whole time, even if I didn't notice. And he had to smile a little when he thought of the spontaneous hug. He had comforted her and brought her back to Bulma. And then they were gone again. He sighed, this girl was messing everything up ....
To be continued
So, that's it, again, hope you enjoyed the few sparks that flew ...
Your (grinning) Saku-chan