band."

"That was a matter of course ..... And besides, it doesn't mean` `your band '' but` `our band! '' ....."

"Yes ... exactly! .... Well then I have to ... See you tomorrow and then our band will have a name too!", He winked at her and then finally left, because Syra had already gone ahead .

Exhausted, Trunks and Goten sat on the edge of the stage.

"That would be done.", Goten sighed and lay down on his back.

"Tired already? Come on, let's run a lap or two around the city park!", Tanya said with a grin and stretched.

"Oh God! Spare me! You're really not giving up!"

"Have you already thought of a name?", Trunks asked the other two, "Because I know one ... but I don't know if everyone likes it."

"Out with the language!", the black-haired man sat back properly and looked at Trunks, who was sitting next to him.

"How about` `Restless '' ....?!"

"Restless ..... So guys, if you ask me ... I think the name is cool."

"Exactly my speech!" Agreed Goten.

"Good! Then tomorrow we just have to ask the other two how they like it."



Less than 15 minutes later, our trio also made their way home.





BRING ME TO LIFE XXIII !!!



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A day had passed since the band members found each other, so all that was missing was the name. It was agreed that they would meet in the afternoon at the sports hall to decide a band name together.

Before, as luck would have it, Trunks and Goten met Tanya and Ray.

The seventeen-year-old introduced her brother to the two of them. Then they sat down in a cafe across from the television tower.

Ray told Trunks why he had told him and his parents that he had siblings.Like Tanya, he was placed in a foster family, and he didn't want to talk about the fact that he was really just a `` guest '' with the family. He was never adopted. And it was exactly at this time that he received this letter, in which it was written that his blood sister had died. Ray left out that part of the letter.

Rather, he changed the subject and asked the boys how they met Tanya. When Trunks & Goten told him this, he smiled to himself, because getting to know someone under such circumstances is something special. Tanya wasn't paying too much attention to what they were entertaining you three about, her mind was elsewhere. With a thoughtful look she looked at the window,> ..... What will come next? ..... What role does Syra play .... Does she really belong to it? Or ..... I am not allowed to involve anyone in this matter ..... I saw the future too often ..... whether in my dreams or visions ..... I saw it .... It doesn't matter whether I do it or not ..... it comes to almost the same thing ..... If I do ... some will survive ..... even if they ..... are in His service will ..... If I don't ..... then everything will come to an end ..... An end without .... return ..... What should I do?! ... ..Time is of the essence ..... I feel it ..... with all my senses ..... A world is being created in which it is blacker than the night can ever be ..... In which only the Moon illuminates the firmament ..... In some areas the cold will rule .... in others the shadow ..... of evil .... It's up to him ..... He determines .... . Be it day or night ..... He has a world in which everything is united ..... It is like a paradise that one cannot even imagine in dreams ..... A realm of blood and Tears grow up ..... What's the matter with me? ..... I don't recognize myself ..... Somehow I have to make sure ... that the two of them don't interfere in any way ... ..He has his eye on you ..... if only because they screwed up a lot for him almost 2 years ago ..... <, her gaze referred to the black and lavender-haired boy.

"So now enough talked about me!", Tanya said and turned to her brother, "What were you actually at the station about?"

"Oh ..... um ... Just like that."

"Just like that ...", she looked at him suspiciously, "That means with you that I will see you more often in the future ..... Or as Semir likes to say: Yes, now you're stuck together again!"

The boys couldn't help but laugh, because Ray looked at his sister in astonishment, then he fasted again.

Ray snapped at her ironically, "That doesn't matter! And woe to you, start now!"

"Now keep cool! I know that you are upset about it if you say that, that's why I said it!", She grinned at him.

"Tanya Infinity Summer !!!!"

"Yes! I know how hot I am. But thank you for reminding me! And don't call me that !!!!", she propped her right arm on the table and held her head.

"I call you very differently."

"Guys, just don't listen to what the nerve toad is telling you!"

"How was that!"

"You already understood me correctly!My dear friend and engraver! "Challenging and with a smile on her face, she looked at him.

"No comment!", Was Ray's answer and had to smile at it herself, "That's typical for you again ... Now she finally managed to stand up to me."

"Well, that's how we know Tanya.", Goten laughed.

"Tanya Infinity Summer ..... So that's your correct name."

"Hey Trunks - stop it! Tanya is fine ..... You don't need to call me by my middle name ..."

"I don't know what you have ... That's a cool name."

"Yes, it's good now.", Tanya waved off that Trunks shouldn't go into the topic anymore, which he didn't either.



In the afternoon the band members gathered at the old sports hall.

"Hi guys!" Came Matt who had just locked his bike.

" Hi!" the others greeted him too.

They went in together and talked about what to call themselves in the future.

Matt made some suggestions, "I had a choice .... Pleasure ... Ravin ..... Recall ..... The Rising .... Shade .... Shatter ..... Weeping .... uh .... "

"Now do it halfway! The names are all great ... But others still have them, so curb yourself.", Syra corrected him.

"Sorry .... So let's get started, I couldn't think of any more."

"Blackness .... Blaze ... Daybreak .... Deepness ... .. Fate ... Full Moon ... Yeah, I can't think of more at the moment ... What else can you think of?", Syra saw Tanya, Goten and Trunks at.

Tanya started to talk, "Well ..... the three of us actually have only one name that we can suggest for the band ..... And that name came to Trunks' mind." She looked at him and he knew that he should reveal the name himself, after all, Trunks was the one who came up with the name.

"I thought we could use Restless as a band name. But only if you don't mind."
Matt and Syra shot each other promising looks, "Of course we like it! It's just great !!!!!", the two said at the same time.

"Then from today our band is called` `Restless! '' ...", Goten announced enthusiastically.



Goten and Syra went out and got something to drink to toast, which of course they did. The five were content with water and orange juice.

Meanwhile Trunks wanted to put the boxes on the upper floor more than he felt pain in his left arm. Tanya had followed him and now saw how he was pressing on the wound that had opened.

"Come sit down." With a wave of her hand she made it clear to him that he should sit down on one of the boxes.

"Don't worry, it's nothing more ... Really," he said, closing one eye.

"Yes ... I can see ...", Tanya carefully removed the bandage and received confirmation that the wound had opened, "... I told you to be careful ..." < br />"I know ... caution is better ..." "How to be safe ...", she finished his sentence. She gently dabbed away the congealed blood, "..... Too bad that I don't have anything better to bandage now, but that should be enough for now."

The seventeen-year-old took her handkerchief and tied it around Trunks left arm.

"Thank you ..."

"Don't worry ... You should just make sure that you don't do anything with your arm ... I think we should postpone the rehearsals until you are better. It is of no use to anyone if you put your arm up to no longer burden and then can no longer play for a while ..... "

Trunks looked at the floor and just nodded, why couldn't he look her in the eye right now?

"Hey? Everything okay? Come on now, the others will be wondering where we are."

He returned her smile, "I'll be right after ....."

"Okay ... I'm going downstairs."



As it turned out, they had to put the rehearsals up in the air for that week, as Matt was elsewhere for the rest of the week and Syra didn't have that much time.She and Matthew left like the day before because they both had something urgent to do and so there was only our trio left.

Goten was currently alone with Tanya, who leaned casually against the wall.

"Hmh ...."

"What do you have?"

The black-haired man turned around and looked at Tanya, "I'm just thinking about it ... about what happened the day before yesterday ..... Listen to Tanya .... Take care ... I don't want to ... .hear on the news or read in the newspaper that you were his next victim ... "

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me ... Hey! Just because I belong in the target group doesn't mean that I'm next ....."

"You say that so easily ... I'm really worried ..... Because .....", he slowly walked up to her and let his hands rest on her upper arms, "Because ... I want you don't lose ..... I've known you for so long ... Believe me ..... I don't know what to do without you .... You are important to me ... very much ... .. ", he put the back of his right hand tenderly on her cheek, which made her uncomfortable.

"Go ... Goten ... I .....", she had a bad feeling, she guessed what he