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Fanfic: Die Rückkehr nach Vegeta-sei (1)

Chapter: The return to Vegeta-sei (1)

This is my first FF. I hope it will be fine. The story is not directly tied to DBZ in terms of time. Trunks is 10 and Bra about 1 year old. Everyone is still alive and there is peace.




> ... <= jm. thinks something


"..." = jm. say something


(...) = my comments




The return to Vegeta-sei




Silence. Darkness. And then his father's voice. Always these 4 words: You have forgotten me. He wanted to answer no, wanted to say it was a lie, but instead couldn't utter a sound. Then his father appeared in front of him, but also disappeared again immediately, he was literally sucked into the ground. He tried to grab his father's hand, but couldn't. The floor opened again and he fell. The further he fell, the more he got the feeling that it was about to tear him apart. When the feeling was strongest, he woke up.




Vegeta sat in bed drenched in sweat and was breathing heavily. > Vegeta keep calm, it was just a dream.he admonished himself, but it was pointless. He had had this nightmare for months now, almost not a night went by in which he did not wake up drenched in sweat. The perfect silence and darkness frightened even him. To him, the prince of the Saiyajins, the most fearless of all warriors, who otherwise was never afraid of anything, especially not of the dark! Only here was he afraid, because it was different every time. Each time a different darkness. He didn't know what was different about it, but it was true. But this time it was very different. He had got hold of his father. But couldn't save him. Only the amulet with the royal coat of arms was in his hand. He couldn't remember the rest of it.


He wondered whether to get up or lie down again. After a long back and forth, he decided to go back to sleep. After all, he wanted to be fit for the big tournament so that he could finally beat Kakarott.Only now did he notice that something was hanging around his neck. Vegeta took it off and recognized the royal coat of arms. He was so amazed at the first moment that he almost dropped it. But he recovered, and an inkling crept into him that it wasn't an easy dream after all.
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