about me."


"You are right. I hope you are better already. My name is Zandir Briefs and I am now your doctor, so to speak. May I ask you where you come from and what your name is?"


Apparently Zandir had hit the right note. Because Kilian answered more readily, albeit with an evil look.


"My name is Kilian and I am the heir to the throne on the planet Vegeta. I was sent away by my father when we were attacked. You would never have made it if it weren't for this machine!" He hissed the last sentence angrily and he clenched his hands into fists.

"Hey, take it easy, everything will be okay with your people," Myra tried to calm him down.


"No, it's not that, everyone is dead. Freezer that bastard killed them all from behind!" shouted Kilian, beside himself with anger.


"Please don't get upset, otherwise you won't get well so quickly. I brought you something to eat, because you're sure to be hungry.


"Something to eat?"


"Yes here please."


Kilian's hungry gaze fell on the food, a little bit, but these strange people couldn't have known that.


He immediately began to eat. Zandir and Myra watched him astonished that the young man could take these amounts without bursting. After a few moments everything was eaten.


"Would you like something to drink too?"


"Yes, of course. Give it to me!"


"Tell me, are you always so unfriendly?" With this question she gave him the tea. He hadn't expected his reaction, however, because he spat the tea out again.

"What kind of drink is that! Don't you have anything decent?"


"This is tea, it is good for your fever, I still have water here and I would have to get some freshly squeezed orange juice if you prefer that."


"Give me this water. Uh! It doesn't taste like anything!"


"Don't you know the no water?"


"Yes, but we have a different name and we don't drink it, we just use it for washing. You are a strange people. What's your name anyway and where am I here?"


Zandir kindly informed him while Myra got the juice. "We are human, but we live on this planet, the planet Kanin, because the planet earth has become too small for us."


"Ahh !! You are the ones who took my brother from me, he is on earth to punish a traitor and who is therefore considered missing."


"I'm sorry about your brother."


“I don't need your pity, old man!” That this poor person pityed him made Kilian angry.'I don't need pity, kindness and whatever else hampers these people.'


When Myra came back with the juice he gave her a little angry about it. "Tell me that was all I got to eat!"


"You want something else ?!" it came out of the mouths of Zandir and Myra in astonishment at the same time.


"Of course, do you think I'll get sick of this little bit here!" now Kilian was completely flabbergasted, because not even a baby eats so little and they didn't know that ...


"Here's the juice, I'll make something for you right away."


"The juice is better. Bring me some more and hurry up with the cooking."


"Very good boss."


'Is she making fun of me, the Prince of the Sayajins? She shouldn't dare to do that, otherwise ... '


When Myra walked out the door, something caught Kilian ...


'She looks familiar to me. How do I know her, that's impossible ... 'Suddenly there was a scrap of picture. 'It was she who got me off the spaceship!And ... there was something else ... damn what was that? 'His mind went in circles for a while when ...


'Of course, she also washed off my blood and treated me! And yes, it must have been she who had transported me to her home! Why did she do it there, I am not of any use to her, since I do not actually own a planet, but rather a burden and besides, I am a complete stranger. So why ...? '


Before he found a solution, Myra came back with the meal and all thoughts were blown away at the sight of this feast.


Myra saw, just like her father, amazed at the speed in which Kilian devoured the food.


Myra whispered to her father: "Do you think this is good for him?"


"I don't know, but as long as he thinks it's good for him, you can't do anything."


"What is there to whisper?" Kilian demanded to know.


"We were just wondering why you eat so much."

"You simple-minded people, what do you even know !? I really don't eat much, I would eat more, but I doubt it would be good for me."


"But that's not normal ..."


"Are you saying that I'm not normal!"


Zandir and Myra had never seen such an angry, hateful person. They backed away, startled.








And if you want to know what happens next, you have to read on. * g * You are lucky that I have already prescribed and that you can read on.


cya


Gindara