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Fanfic: Nobody wants to be lonley - Teil 14

Chapter: Nobody wants to be lonely - part 14

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Nobody wants to be lonley - part 14



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> and when your life no longer has a meaning ..... then I will find a meaning for you .... and if I don't find one ... I will be the meaning of your life ... <



Two weeks had passed and Bulma and Yamcha were returning from their honeymoon. Trunks had been staying with Gothen for a week. He didn't feel like going home, but Chi Chi put pressure on again because Trunks mother was back. He should at least greet her! Finally, Gothen accompanied his friend home. However, Gothen had to promise his mother to come back home immediately. And so Trunks entered the house alone after saying goodbye to Goten. The boy wanted to sneak into his room when he was spoken to by a man's voice that he hated. "Trunks!There you are! ", someone greeted the teenager," We have been looking for you everywhere! "Slowly Trunks turned around and saw Yamcha." Where have you been? "" None of your business! "" What did I do to you that you hit me like that? " "What you have done?!! "Trunks voice almost cracked," You still ask? !!! You ruined my life !!! “The boy was so furious that he didn't notice Bulma stepping behind him.” Trunks Briefs! How do you talk to my husband and your father !!! ??? "* Father ?? !! Did she just say FATHER? He's never and never my FATHER !!!! * The person addressed turned around and saw a very angry Bulma, who twisted her face into a stern look and made it clear to him, so to speak that she wasn't to be trifled with at the moment. But Trunks didn't really care. "Mam! "" Trunks, what do you think of yelling at Yamcha !! ?? "" He has .....! " "Yes? I hear! What was he doing so bad, besides greeting you? "" .... "Trunks could have thrown so much at his mother's head in this moment, but he preferred to let it go.In the end, from this discussion that Bulma finally had with himself and Trunks was not really listening to what his mother said to him, she condemned him to house arrest. Afterwards Trunks ran into his room and locked himself in. With his feet drawn up he crouched on his soft bed and wished for the wonderful, carefree time with Goths that he had had with him before his parents arrived. Goten was just too good a friend for him and Trunks was grateful to be able to call him a best friend.



“Bulma, you shouldn't have scolded him like that!” “Oh no !?”, Bulma was still furious, “Should I have been quiet? I'm waiting for Vegeta forever? He left me, damn it! Should I be alone forever? I'm just too happy with you and this stubborn man should finally accept that! I love you, Yamcha!I just can't watch him wreak havoc on you anymore! "" Give him a little time to understand the new situation! "" What has changed a lot? Nothing! "" Just that we're married! "" Yes, but nothing has changed in our lifestyle! It's basically just a piece of paper! "" To him, it's probably more than that! This paper makes me his stepfather and legal guardian at the same time! That's probably a bit much for him! "" I haven't thought of that yet! He's just way too sensitive! I'll talk to him about it later! "" That's a good idea, my darling! "Yamcha took Bulma in his arms and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead." Then we shouldn't tell him about our little surprise, should we? " "I do not think so! "" I already told Chi Chi on the phone! "



The 17-year-old no longer wanted to stand idly by. He jumped up and opened his chest door.Trunks grabbed a bag and stuffed some of his laundry into it. * So if she thinks she can hold me here, then she was very wrong! * The boy looked around his room to see if he had forgotten anything. His gaze wandered slowly across the room and stopped at the garbage can. For the first time in a long time, Trunks thought about drugs again. Not so long ago, Trunks and Goten had thrown the rest of his drugs in that same rubbish bin. It wasn't as easy for him then as he had always told himself. But since then he had always been too busy, but now? The purple-haired man dropped the bag he was already holding in his hand and stormed to the bucket. He dropped to his knees, grabbed the round thing and emptied it. He frantically searched for the packaging of the tablets and the transparent bags that still had to be in the pile. After endless rummaging, the teenager found her too.With a sigh of relief, he stuffed it into his trouser pockets and went back to where he'd dropped his bag. He picked it up and opened his balcony door. He squeezed it shut behind him and stared again at the sky before taking off.



A goal was found quickly. The old bar where he used to hang out. Maybe he would see Carol, Spike, and Mike again. He hadn't seen the two boys at school in a month and neither had any idea what was going on with the two of them. The bar was still closed because it was still in the middle of the day. So Trunks strolled through the area and found himself on the bridge where he had met Silver for the first time. About two weeks ago, this man had stopped Trunks from doing something really stupid. What did he say to him then under that bridge? He had started drugs too and they brought him here? Destroyed his life?Trunks leaned against the sturdy railing and enjoyed the breeze that ran smoothly through his hair. Trunks closed his eyes with pleasure and saw the face of Silver, who smiled at him friendly. Finally the boy sighed and stared down at the place where the man had lived. His mind wandered on. To a person he hadn't thought of in a long time. Vegeta!

“I'll come and pick you up and then you'll live with me, okay?” “Yes, Daddy !! Promised?” “Promised!” Then he was gone and had not yet shown up to pick him up as promised. That had hurt Trunks. But he didn't give up. He still hoped his father would pick him up.

Yeah yeah He didn't believe anything anymore! How could he have been so naive and believe those stupid words for so long? He had clung to all of his hopes on these words and hoped it would soon be so! But now Trunks saw it differently. Goten had finally opened his eyes.Thanks to him he saw it with different eyes now, could already laugh at his own stupidity. He had so much in common with his father that he didn't really need him. He would live on in his memories. Even though it was hard to accept that he would probably never see his real father again, a smile formed on Trunks' lips. What did he expect? If he had actually returned, what would have changed? Where would he have gone with his father? Traveled from one planet to another in space? Without a mother, without friends, without family and without Goths? Only with his father? What kind of future would that be? What would his father have to do? Basically nothing! Trunks didn't inherit his looks from his father, but he did inherit the noble Saiyan blood that flowed in his veins forever. That blood alone made him special. A special person, a Saiyan!Someone who has hidden powers and who could use them for good, who could save lives and who shared these powers with only a few. And that makes him proud in a big way. He always heard from Bulma how similar he actually was to his father and slowly he no longer knew whether to be proud or angry about it. On the other hand, Vegeta lived on in him, but on the other hand he didn't want to be a failure like him, who left a pregnant woman with child and accidentally made his affair pregnant. He would never cheat on his wife! No! No way! If he should ever find someone, then she would be the treasure that would make Trunk's life shine anew every day! You would be everything and nobody would change anything! Yes ... if he finds someone who would accept him for who he was, like Goten. suddenly he remembered Marron. She was a strange girl. From the beginning she had accepted him for who he was and was never really angry with him when he was mean to her.She had accepted that he didn't like her or she was stubborn and didn't want to accept it. Marron ..... if he thought about her longer, she was a very nice and pretty girl. He had only condemned her because she was the daughter of his wife, with whom his father had cheated on his mother. If this fact had not been there, then ..... then it would have long been in his circle of friends or even a little more ..... Maybe he should finally listen to Goten and give her a chance. she really couldn't help what her mother had done. Did she already know about their brother? If so, how long did she know? Then why had she never said anything? He should ask her about it. Still lost in his thoughts, his hands went into his trouser pockets and grasped the drugs. Immediately he remembered Yamcha. Maybe sooner or later, or maybe never, he would accept it. After all, that was still Trunk's business!As they say so beautifully ..... time heals all wounds, if you just let them! Apparently it was time for Trunks to face the facts and close the wounds. Over time, the remaining scars left by these wounds will heal! Trunks should finally make sure that these scars disappear before they pop open again and bring the pain back to light! Trunks made a decision. He would try to give Yamcha and Marron a chance and accept his life as it was and live with it! With a firm grip he pulled the drugs out of his trouser pockets and looked at her seriously. How did it get to the point where he used drugs because of his father? He wasn't really worth it that Trunks let himself be beaten up because of him! Trunks reached out with his arm and tossed her over the edge of the bridge as far as he could. With a sigh, he packed his parked rucksack and decided to pay another visit to Goten.



Chi Chi wasn't exactly thrilled when Trunks was back on her doorstep. Son Goku was very amused. He already had the
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