So my dear ones here is the end of my first FF but I also started the second one right away, don't worry.


I would be happy if some of you would read it and rate it. * very lovable *








"Mijuki! Say something, open your eyes, Mijuki!" But the girl who was lying quietly in her sister's arms did not reply. Not a single word.


Taya. . .


My sister! Don't be sad, don't cry! I see you again . . Sometime.


"Ouch! Is that possible a little more CAREFULLY !?" "I'm careful enough! Besides, if you hadn't piled up in the middle of the night, that wouldn't have happened at all!" Piccolo sat next to Arkani in the little god's kitchen and changed the bandages on her wrists. Actually it would have been no problem for Dende to heal these wounds, but Arkani insisted that they go away on their own. Well, that was her business and the little Namekjan didn't want to interfere.He much preferred to amuse himself with the lovers who kept getting into each other's hair. Of course they didn't admit they were together, but they didn't have to. It was also so more than obvious. “You are pretending that these injuries are my fault!” Defiantly she looked into the black eyes of the person opposite. He just sighed in annoyance and continued to deal with the associations. Dende was now standing on the plateau and looking up at the sky. It was a beautiful sunny day. He still remembered the day they left. But he didn't like to think back to when they said goodbye. After he and Piccolo found Arkani, Taya had carried her dead sister out of the woods and hadn't spoken to the others. The two Namekjaners and the Tokra had left a few hours after this "incident" and the last thing they had seen was the house where Mijuki and Taya had lived and how it was slowly being devoured by hungry flames.He was sorry that it had happened that way. Nobody had known that her vacation would end like this. Nobody wanted it. But life just doesn't ask what you want. It gives you what you deserve. Did the two sisters really deserve this ending? But maybe it was a relief for her too, who knows? “Hey Dende!” Arkani's voice sounded cheerfully from the entrance of the palace. "How about you fancy a peaceful card game?" The Tokra grinned at the thought and Dende knew exactly what she meant by peaceful! She would cheat again wherever she could, Piccolo would be madly upset and he would then play the referee if he was able to do so from laughing. “Ok but don't overdo it this time!” Full of anticipation on a fun afternoon, the little one set off and smiled challengingly at the Tokra. "But not me!"




Fin. . .






I would like to take this opportunity to thank everyone who read my FF to the end and for the motivating comments. * all fully pressed *