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Fanfic: Chucky und sein Saiyajin Part 5
skeptical and suspicious. "How do you know about it so well. You just had to give a presentation about it." But Goten grinned at him. "Just trust me."
After all these events, Trunks found it difficult to trust someone who was his best friend, but who knew the same magic that was the cause of all these horrors. “You'd better lock the door,” said Goten, feverishly leafing through the book. Trunks reached up to the door and turned the key."Father won't be impressed by that ..." "Yes, but at least this way we will have peace from Chucky for the moment."
But a cracking noise made them jump suddenly. "What was that?" breathed Goten in panic. Trunks got nervous again. "Father is probably in a bad mood and has taken something apart ..." Then he looked over to the bed where his dead mother was lying. “I have to get out of here, I can't breathe!” Carefully he pushed himself up on the door and turned the key as quietly as possible. Goten hugged the valuable book and snuck out of the room behind Trunks. "But where to now?" he whispered hoarsely. "No idea, they'll find us after all! And hurry up with your spell!"
They crept down the stairs and into the back of the house. Everything was still gloomy and outside the rain had started again. A single lightning flashed and lit the house as bright as day for a fraction. Goten paused, startled, because he thought he had seen two viciously sparkling eyes.He stopped in fear and felt anything but comfortable in his skin. “Trunks?” He clutched the voodoo book. When there was no answer he was taken aback. “Trunks?” He turned and…
There was no Trunks. He turned once and peered through the darkness, but Trunks was gone. "Trunks, I don't think that's funny! Come on!" he called softly and almost angry. When he suddenly heard Chucky's crazy giggle somewhere in the house, his heart sank into his pants. "I want to get out of here ..."
Muahahaha !!! * psycho laugh * Well, did I promise you too much? I hope I made up for my miserable 4th part ... see you then and ...
take care of you MUAHAHAHAA !! * again psycho laugh * * being put in a straitjacket by two men in white coats *
After all these events, Trunks found it difficult to trust someone who was his best friend, but who knew the same magic that was the cause of all these horrors. “You'd better lock the door,” said Goten, feverishly leafing through the book. Trunks reached up to the door and turned the key."Father won't be impressed by that ..." "Yes, but at least this way we will have peace from Chucky for the moment."
But a cracking noise made them jump suddenly. "What was that?" breathed Goten in panic. Trunks got nervous again. "Father is probably in a bad mood and has taken something apart ..." Then he looked over to the bed where his dead mother was lying. “I have to get out of here, I can't breathe!” Carefully he pushed himself up on the door and turned the key as quietly as possible. Goten hugged the valuable book and snuck out of the room behind Trunks. "But where to now?" he whispered hoarsely. "No idea, they'll find us after all! And hurry up with your spell!"
They crept down the stairs and into the back of the house. Everything was still gloomy and outside the rain had started again. A single lightning flashed and lit the house as bright as day for a fraction. Goten paused, startled, because he thought he had seen two viciously sparkling eyes.He stopped in fear and felt anything but comfortable in his skin. “Trunks?” He clutched the voodoo book. When there was no answer he was taken aback. “Trunks?” He turned and…
There was no Trunks. He turned once and peered through the darkness, but Trunks was gone. "Trunks, I don't think that's funny! Come on!" he called softly and almost angry. When he suddenly heard Chucky's crazy giggle somewhere in the house, his heart sank into his pants. "I want to get out of here ..."
Muahahaha !!! * psycho laugh * Well, did I promise you too much? I hope I made up for my miserable 4th part ... see you then and ...
take care of you MUAHAHAHAA !! * again psycho laugh * * being put in a straitjacket by two men in white coats *