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Fanfic: Shadow - Ani no Bejita 4
little one belongs to me, Oput," he replied, pushing Vegeto forward. "That's my little brother. He's only 16, but I think that's okay, right?""Yes, yes. Is OK. Have fun!" Grinning, Shadow and Vegeto walked past Oput and through a narrow corridor.
"Who was that?" asked the prince curiously, looking over his shoulder. His friend grinned broadly and pushed him on. He gave a somewhat louder answer, as you could already hear the music from the main room in the hallways. "Just Oput. A guy who challenged me once and got a good rubdown. Since then he has had animal respect for me if I even get grumpy." Vegeto let out a laugh and said: "What kind of people you are It's really cool. "" Gets even better, "replied Shadow, walking past him. They stood in front of another iron door. "OK, Your Highness," he said, somewhat pretended, and stood in front of the door. "Are you ready to enter the sacred paradise of fun, to keep your silence towards your father and to really freak out?" "Yes, I am. Uh ... is that supposed to be an oath, or what?" he replied, annoyed, and put his fists in his side, his elbows barely four inches from the wall."No," grinned Shadow and opened the door. “Nobody should be!”
As soon as the door was halfway open, a wave of loud trance and techno music swept towards the prince, screaming and shouting, accompanied by the smell of alcohol. The 16 year old's eyes went over. He saw lots of young and older Saiyajins, who were enjoying themselves in a way that he had never seen before: some were drinking mixed drinks, standing together and talking, others were dancing loudly on the dance floor, shouting and others, mostly couples, pulled into one Kind of back room. Slowly he took hesitant steps into the room and looked around with his mouth open. Shadow always stayed behind him and closed the door. Suddenly he heard a hoot that came from Vegeto. The 18 year old smiled. * He seems to like it, * he thought and joined some people at the bar.
"Hey Bray!" he called to the bartender and knocked on the counter. “Two Gigo-Unos!” The barman nodded and brought up two glasses, which he then filled with a self-mixed blue liquid and put in front of the two Saiyajins' noses. "Thanks!OK, brother! "He said loudly, because the loud music made no sense of what the other was saying. Shadow lifted the glass and grinned at the prince who hesitantly stared into his glass." At your first, really The 18 year old finished the sentence and drank down a whole puff at once. After a few seconds he stopped, wiped his mouth and let out a muffled burp. “Delicious, isn't it?” he asked, looking up Vegeto, who was still peeking into his glass. "What is it?" Asked Shadow and looked at him in amazement. "Don't you like that, or what is it? "
The 16-year-old looked up and pierced him with questioning looks. "Is that ... alcohol?" he asked thoughtfully, grimacing a little. He had never drunk alcohol before. Only now and then, when his father was not there, had he sipped a little wine. Again and again he found this lovely wine, which his father drank benevolently, hideous. No matter how many times he had tried it: it tasted absolutely hideous.Shadow's eyes widened and he laughed: "Sure it's alcohol. Mixed with some fruit juice, but alcohol." The 16-year-old sniffed the drink and backed away, looking a little disgusted. "Well drink already. Nobody will find out anyway!" said Shadow and put his hand on his shoulder. Vegeto grinned slightly and slowly raised the glass to his lips. First he sipped it to see if this blue liquor really tasted good. The prince let this small gulp go through his mouth and then swallowed. He was silent and his eyes got bigger and bigger. A strange feeling went up in him and he looked at Shadow, who was looking at him with a grin. "And what do you mean?" he asked, taking another long swig from his glass. Vegeto let out a hard breath and licked his lips. "Not bad!" he said and took a harder stroke. "If just a little more ogena juice is missing, then it would be perfect!" The 18 year old Saiyan grinned and clinked glasses with his 'little brother'.
The hours passed quickly. The two Saiyajins didn't notice how quickly they each had 7 glasses on the counter and laughed loudly. Vegeto was staggering a bit and his cheeks were colored red. No doubt: he was tipsy. Shadow, on the other hand, grinned broadly and placed the 8th glass next to the already standing 7. "And then?" he asked the prince, who was telling him about one of his last lecturers. "Well," began the narrator and drank the last of his Gigo-Unos. "Then I read him the riot act and was good. Father kicked him out." "Oh ha!" said Shadow with a crooked expression on his face. "Then you have to be careful, right?" Vegeto shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know!"
Suddenly, Shadow's eyes fell on the dance floor. There she was: Donna, the prettiest girl in the entire disco. Her eyes went around fiery and long black hair waved with every movement of her head. The 18 year old was breathless.* Only an angel can be such a beautiful thing! * he thought and swallowed. He would have loved to go to her and speak to her, but somehow his legs didn't really want to. His heart was beating wildly and he was breathing heavier than before. "Hey! Shadow!" Vegeto called and waved his arms around in front of his face, which pulled him out of his crush. "Huh what?" did the 18 year old and looked at his 'little brother'. "What are you looking around? You're not listening to me at all!" With a scowl, he crossed his arms and gave his 'brother' sullen looks. "Eh ... Sorry, but take a look over there!" With these words he turned the prince's head in the appropriate direction. "What do you see there?" "A girl. A very pretty girl." "Yes, ... and?" "What, and?" Shadow smiled dreamily. “What do you think of her?” Vegeto hesitated. It didn't look bad, but ... not really his taste. "Uh ... I find her ... OK!" "OK?" "Yes," he replied and freed his head from his 'brother' hands."It's not my taste, but ... it seems a casual impression ..."
Suddenly he was interrupted by a loud clang and a harsh scream. Two Saiyajins were fighting in one corner and a girl was standing by and screaming. Shadow looked in that direction and gasped. "Oh no!" he whispered and reflexively grabbed Vegeto's wrist. "What do you have all of a sudden?" asked the prince as he dragged him to the exit. "Shadow ?!" "We have to get out of here!" he called and opened the door. The 16-year-old looked around: More and more boys were involved in the fight and soon there were almost fifteen people who were pissing each other off. "Why?" he asked, rocking a little up and down. "I would love to take part now!" "No!" Shadow snapped and pulled him with him. Through the door, into the narrow corridor, past Oput and out into the open. It was already 3:00 am and the streets were empty. Only here and there were people around. "If there are any fighting here, the guards will come from the palace to keep order.If they catch us they report to your father, "explained Shadow and looked around. Where long? Over the roofs? Flying? It had to be quick, because he could already hear the pounding of many people." They are coming! "He gasped. Shadow didn't have much time to think about what to do, so he suddenly gave Vegeta a piggyback ride and ran into the darkness of the night. Vegeta just took one last look at the entrance to FIGHTING 4 before he took the Closed eyes and fell asleep on his 'brother' back.
It wasn't long before they reached the palace and stepped through the large door. Shadow let out a sigh of relief. *Finally done! * he thought as, out of breath, he crept down the hall to the prince's room. Finally arrived! The 18 year old looked left and right before opening the door and stepping into Vegeta's room. He closed the door behind him, turned on the light and laid the prince on his bed. He took two steps back and looked at the sixteen year old who was lying there on his blanket and pillow, sleeping peacefully.Vegeta looked really cute when he slept. So innocent and well behaved. But that was wrong. Inside it looked different: dark and inviolable. Capable of anything that one could not imagine in one's wildest nightmares.
But Shadow didn't care. For him he was something special: a brother, a friend and also a commander in one person. The 18 year old smiled and covered him up, whereupon he sighed with relish. Shadow let out a slight sigh as well, knelt in front of the bed and folded his arms over the white sheet. He gently laid his head on it and hardly noticed how he fell asleep. * It wasn't all planned that way, * he thought before his heavy eyelids drooped. * But it was still a nice evening. It was really fun. I hope Vegeta feels the same way. * With final groping movements, he found the younger Saiyajin's hand and took it. The prince unintentionally returned the pressure and exhaled loudly. "Night, my little brother," he managed to quietly before falling into a deep slumber.
So that's it again. I'm looking forward to your clerks again. Hope I can move a little faster now.
Ciao
Vegetas heritage (sozoku-nin no bejita)
"Who was that?" asked the prince curiously, looking over his shoulder. His friend grinned broadly and pushed him on. He gave a somewhat louder answer, as you could already hear the music from the main room in the hallways. "Just Oput. A guy who challenged me once and got a good rubdown. Since then he has had animal respect for me if I even get grumpy." Vegeto let out a laugh and said: "What kind of people you are It's really cool. "" Gets even better, "replied Shadow, walking past him. They stood in front of another iron door. "OK, Your Highness," he said, somewhat pretended, and stood in front of the door. "Are you ready to enter the sacred paradise of fun, to keep your silence towards your father and to really freak out?" "Yes, I am. Uh ... is that supposed to be an oath, or what?" he replied, annoyed, and put his fists in his side, his elbows barely four inches from the wall."No," grinned Shadow and opened the door. “Nobody should be!”
As soon as the door was halfway open, a wave of loud trance and techno music swept towards the prince, screaming and shouting, accompanied by the smell of alcohol. The 16 year old's eyes went over. He saw lots of young and older Saiyajins, who were enjoying themselves in a way that he had never seen before: some were drinking mixed drinks, standing together and talking, others were dancing loudly on the dance floor, shouting and others, mostly couples, pulled into one Kind of back room. Slowly he took hesitant steps into the room and looked around with his mouth open. Shadow always stayed behind him and closed the door. Suddenly he heard a hoot that came from Vegeto. The 18 year old smiled. * He seems to like it, * he thought and joined some people at the bar.
"Hey Bray!" he called to the bartender and knocked on the counter. “Two Gigo-Unos!” The barman nodded and brought up two glasses, which he then filled with a self-mixed blue liquid and put in front of the two Saiyajins' noses. "Thanks!OK, brother! "He said loudly, because the loud music made no sense of what the other was saying. Shadow lifted the glass and grinned at the prince who hesitantly stared into his glass." At your first, really The 18 year old finished the sentence and drank down a whole puff at once. After a few seconds he stopped, wiped his mouth and let out a muffled burp. “Delicious, isn't it?” he asked, looking up Vegeto, who was still peeking into his glass. "What is it?" Asked Shadow and looked at him in amazement. "Don't you like that, or what is it? "
The 16-year-old looked up and pierced him with questioning looks. "Is that ... alcohol?" he asked thoughtfully, grimacing a little. He had never drunk alcohol before. Only now and then, when his father was not there, had he sipped a little wine. Again and again he found this lovely wine, which his father drank benevolently, hideous. No matter how many times he had tried it: it tasted absolutely hideous.Shadow's eyes widened and he laughed: "Sure it's alcohol. Mixed with some fruit juice, but alcohol." The 16-year-old sniffed the drink and backed away, looking a little disgusted. "Well drink already. Nobody will find out anyway!" said Shadow and put his hand on his shoulder. Vegeto grinned slightly and slowly raised the glass to his lips. First he sipped it to see if this blue liquor really tasted good. The prince let this small gulp go through his mouth and then swallowed. He was silent and his eyes got bigger and bigger. A strange feeling went up in him and he looked at Shadow, who was looking at him with a grin. "And what do you mean?" he asked, taking another long swig from his glass. Vegeto let out a hard breath and licked his lips. "Not bad!" he said and took a harder stroke. "If just a little more ogena juice is missing, then it would be perfect!" The 18 year old Saiyan grinned and clinked glasses with his 'little brother'.
The hours passed quickly. The two Saiyajins didn't notice how quickly they each had 7 glasses on the counter and laughed loudly. Vegeto was staggering a bit and his cheeks were colored red. No doubt: he was tipsy. Shadow, on the other hand, grinned broadly and placed the 8th glass next to the already standing 7. "And then?" he asked the prince, who was telling him about one of his last lecturers. "Well," began the narrator and drank the last of his Gigo-Unos. "Then I read him the riot act and was good. Father kicked him out." "Oh ha!" said Shadow with a crooked expression on his face. "Then you have to be careful, right?" Vegeto shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know!"
Suddenly, Shadow's eyes fell on the dance floor. There she was: Donna, the prettiest girl in the entire disco. Her eyes went around fiery and long black hair waved with every movement of her head. The 18 year old was breathless.* Only an angel can be such a beautiful thing! * he thought and swallowed. He would have loved to go to her and speak to her, but somehow his legs didn't really want to. His heart was beating wildly and he was breathing heavier than before. "Hey! Shadow!" Vegeto called and waved his arms around in front of his face, which pulled him out of his crush. "Huh what?" did the 18 year old and looked at his 'little brother'. "What are you looking around? You're not listening to me at all!" With a scowl, he crossed his arms and gave his 'brother' sullen looks. "Eh ... Sorry, but take a look over there!" With these words he turned the prince's head in the appropriate direction. "What do you see there?" "A girl. A very pretty girl." "Yes, ... and?" "What, and?" Shadow smiled dreamily. “What do you think of her?” Vegeto hesitated. It didn't look bad, but ... not really his taste. "Uh ... I find her ... OK!" "OK?" "Yes," he replied and freed his head from his 'brother' hands."It's not my taste, but ... it seems a casual impression ..."
Suddenly he was interrupted by a loud clang and a harsh scream. Two Saiyajins were fighting in one corner and a girl was standing by and screaming. Shadow looked in that direction and gasped. "Oh no!" he whispered and reflexively grabbed Vegeto's wrist. "What do you have all of a sudden?" asked the prince as he dragged him to the exit. "Shadow ?!" "We have to get out of here!" he called and opened the door. The 16-year-old looked around: More and more boys were involved in the fight and soon there were almost fifteen people who were pissing each other off. "Why?" he asked, rocking a little up and down. "I would love to take part now!" "No!" Shadow snapped and pulled him with him. Through the door, into the narrow corridor, past Oput and out into the open. It was already 3:00 am and the streets were empty. Only here and there were people around. "If there are any fighting here, the guards will come from the palace to keep order.If they catch us they report to your father, "explained Shadow and looked around. Where long? Over the roofs? Flying? It had to be quick, because he could already hear the pounding of many people." They are coming! "He gasped. Shadow didn't have much time to think about what to do, so he suddenly gave Vegeta a piggyback ride and ran into the darkness of the night. Vegeta just took one last look at the entrance to FIGHTING 4 before he took the Closed eyes and fell asleep on his 'brother' back.
It wasn't long before they reached the palace and stepped through the large door. Shadow let out a sigh of relief. *Finally done! * he thought as, out of breath, he crept down the hall to the prince's room. Finally arrived! The 18 year old looked left and right before opening the door and stepping into Vegeta's room. He closed the door behind him, turned on the light and laid the prince on his bed. He took two steps back and looked at the sixteen year old who was lying there on his blanket and pillow, sleeping peacefully.Vegeta looked really cute when he slept. So innocent and well behaved. But that was wrong. Inside it looked different: dark and inviolable. Capable of anything that one could not imagine in one's wildest nightmares.
But Shadow didn't care. For him he was something special: a brother, a friend and also a commander in one person. The 18 year old smiled and covered him up, whereupon he sighed with relish. Shadow let out a slight sigh as well, knelt in front of the bed and folded his arms over the white sheet. He gently laid his head on it and hardly noticed how he fell asleep. * It wasn't all planned that way, * he thought before his heavy eyelids drooped. * But it was still a nice evening. It was really fun. I hope Vegeta feels the same way. * With final groping movements, he found the younger Saiyajin's hand and took it. The prince unintentionally returned the pressure and exhaled loudly. "Night, my little brother," he managed to quietly before falling into a deep slumber.
So that's it again. I'm looking forward to your clerks again. Hope I can move a little faster now.
Ciao
Vegetas heritage (sozoku-nin no bejita)