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Fanfic: Die letzten Saiyajins Teil 2
still be heard. "Papa! Papa!" Suddenly called a voice from the hallway. It was Trunks' voice. He came running to his father. Son-Goten followed him. Vegeta could still hear the two voices coming from Trunks' room, and so could the two boys. "Do you hear that?" Asked Goten Vegeta. Without Vegeta answering, Trunks shouted: "There are some up there! Go have a look, Papa!"Vegeta made a first face and went up the stairs. The two little jokes watched him go and giggled cheekily. Then they followed him quietly and unnoticed.
Vegeta opened the door of Trunks' room and slammed it on the spot. There were small colored balls all over the floor. He landed on a large piece of wood that has four wheels on the bottom and rolled straight for Trunks' shelf. There was a radio right there where the voices played. Trunks and Goths watched it and disappeared laughing. Vegeta got angry, he got up, but then stumbled again. His right knee hit a piece of stone that was on the ground. He bumped into it very badly. He gave a short scream, but then calmed down again. It slowly floated off the floor and flew out of the room into the living room. He sat down on the couch and put both hands over his knees. He tried to keep from screaming again.He also succeeded with difficulty. After a few minutes it stopped hurting. And the two> annoying> jokes came into the living room. "Hello, Papa. Uh, maybe we want to play something together?" Vegeta growled angrily, then the two of them understood that they should stop their jokes. "Uh, I'd rather go home now! See you at some point, Trunks!", Son-Goten said goodbye for the day. "Uh, I'm ... going out to eat!" Trunks confirmed to his father. This just looked annoyingly at the wall. Trunks crept quietly to the kitchen. He took out a piece of bread and butter. Then he opened the drawer. "Is there no more butter knife here, or what?", The little one mumbled angrily. Then he took a sharp knife, which was the only one there, and was about to go to the table when the knife "flew" out of his hand. Trunks was too startled to react. The knife slit right through his arm, past his hand. It was half in his arm, so deep and it hurt like hell.Anyone would say that. Trunks scream like a stick, but only Vegeta heard it. Immediately he arrived at Trunks and he was very scared when he saw him. "Oh no! Trunks!" He shouted and ran quickly to the boys. He wept bitterly. Vegeta took his son in his arms and carried him into the hospital room as quickly as possible. There he laid him "carefully" on the bed for the first time and looked how deep the slit was. Then he dug all sorts of things out of the little closet and doctored his son.
After a few minutes it only hurt so much when he got a few whacked clean. Vegeta bandaged Trunks' entire arm, only the hand remained free. While he bandaged him, the sitting Trunks said carefully: "Thank you, Papa." Vegeta returned this thanks with a smile. "Sorry, we played such a nasty prank on you. I'll never do it again. I promise." When Vegeta was finished, he stroked Trunks' head for forgiving him.
Sequel follows...
The end of part 2 turned out the best! Part 3 comes on Saturday, I think!
Until then, I want to see a lot of comments here.
Bye!
Vegeta trunks
Vegeta opened the door of Trunks' room and slammed it on the spot. There were small colored balls all over the floor. He landed on a large piece of wood that has four wheels on the bottom and rolled straight for Trunks' shelf. There was a radio right there where the voices played. Trunks and Goths watched it and disappeared laughing. Vegeta got angry, he got up, but then stumbled again. His right knee hit a piece of stone that was on the ground. He bumped into it very badly. He gave a short scream, but then calmed down again. It slowly floated off the floor and flew out of the room into the living room. He sat down on the couch and put both hands over his knees. He tried to keep from screaming again.He also succeeded with difficulty. After a few minutes it stopped hurting. And the two> annoying> jokes came into the living room. "Hello, Papa. Uh, maybe we want to play something together?" Vegeta growled angrily, then the two of them understood that they should stop their jokes. "Uh, I'd rather go home now! See you at some point, Trunks!", Son-Goten said goodbye for the day. "Uh, I'm ... going out to eat!" Trunks confirmed to his father. This just looked annoyingly at the wall. Trunks crept quietly to the kitchen. He took out a piece of bread and butter. Then he opened the drawer. "Is there no more butter knife here, or what?", The little one mumbled angrily. Then he took a sharp knife, which was the only one there, and was about to go to the table when the knife "flew" out of his hand. Trunks was too startled to react. The knife slit right through his arm, past his hand. It was half in his arm, so deep and it hurt like hell.Anyone would say that. Trunks scream like a stick, but only Vegeta heard it. Immediately he arrived at Trunks and he was very scared when he saw him. "Oh no! Trunks!" He shouted and ran quickly to the boys. He wept bitterly. Vegeta took his son in his arms and carried him into the hospital room as quickly as possible. There he laid him "carefully" on the bed for the first time and looked how deep the slit was. Then he dug all sorts of things out of the little closet and doctored his son.
After a few minutes it only hurt so much when he got a few whacked clean. Vegeta bandaged Trunks' entire arm, only the hand remained free. While he bandaged him, the sitting Trunks said carefully: "Thank you, Papa." Vegeta returned this thanks with a smile. "Sorry, we played such a nasty prank on you. I'll never do it again. I promise." When Vegeta was finished, he stroked Trunks' head for forgiving him.
Sequel follows...
The end of part 2 turned out the best! Part 3 comes on Saturday, I think!
Until then, I want to see a lot of comments here.
Bye!
Vegeta trunks