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I know I talked about quitting, but suddenly I was overcome by the irrepressible desire to write and here it is .....







***** Part 33 *****









She just didn't know what to do without him now. She felt alone without his presence. Even when she began to feel her surroundings, this strong feeling of loneliness did not go away. No, it got even stronger and raged inside.

Angry at herself, she finally threw herself on the bed that Trunks had set up. She couldn't believe it, but the softness that enveloped her let her sink into a deep sleep after a few minutes.







The storm was still raging outside. Goten sat with Oob and Hitomy in his tent and talked to them. Both men were worried that the two had been missing for almost a day. What had stopped Trunks so as not to return immediately?Hitomy listened to them with a worried frown. She felt like crying, after all, Neiya was her best friend. She had a lot of faith in her, but she hadn't been to Namek in a long time, and nature had changed a little.

It was also clear to her that something could have happened to her. This time she hadn't taken her steady companion with her. Aramis usually replaced her eyesight when she moved in nature. Why, was she so irritable at all, with Trunks. Everything he did didn't suit her. He hadn’t done anything to her, why did she react so negatively towards him?

At first, when she was still a stranger on this planet, Neiya helped her to find her way around. She was the first female in her world that was allowed to train as a fighter. Their people were ruled and defended only by men. Women had to submit. But Neiya suggested to her, even if she was just a "woman", to defend herself against these men.It was also she who had shown Hitomy with weaknesses, which could be an obstacle to dealing with strength and not appearing weak.

Hitomy had been surprised when she disembarked. The friends fell on each other's necks with a cry of joy.

Neiya was like a sister to Hitomy. She could only hope that she was still alive.

Oob, who probably interpreted Hitomy's sad look correctly, began to hug her from behind and whisper her comforting in her ear. Goten, who was watching the two of them, thought of his Maiya during this scene, the little ball that Dende had given him was just right for him now. He saw her again, but this time she didn't go for a walk, no, she slept peacefully in a large four-poster bed. Before that, how could it be otherwise, his grandfather, who kept watch right by her. Did he know who he was guarding here? He violently tore his gaze from the sight of his wife again.






Trunks was still too upset to return to her, he couldn't believe how close he was to doing more with her than just kissing her, he had to get back to his friend as quickly as possible and get away from her win. What had driven Goten to provide only one tent for him and Neiya together. He was still the one who actually had to give orders. But actually he never really cared about it. He had put his best friend on the same level with himself. With energetic steps he went back into the cave. He knew that it was simply impossible to travel without proper visibility. The weather just wouldn't let it. He could only hope that would change soon, or he would attack Neiya. A strong feeling that something was wrong with her took hold of him again. She was still hiding something from him, but what was it and why had she behaved so strangely?

Neiya was already asleep when he returned from the rain. With the best will he could, he couldn't lie down with her. With his clothes soaking wet, he sat leaning against a cave wall by the fire. The cold that befell him could not remove the warming flame either.







With a sigh, Neiya awoke from deep slumber in the middle of the night. She couldn't see him, but she was aware of his presence. Also, the cold that had lodged in the cave.

She could feel his eyes and how they wandered over her body, but he himself didn't seem to be moving. With an almost inviting movement, she threw back the covers next to her and sat up to meet him with a questioning look. When he still didn't move, she got up and sat down next to him. When he moved away from her, she frowned, but stayed where she was.

"You should lie down and sleep again.The blankets are warm. If you stay here you will catch a cold. "He began to speak in a husky voice.

She turned her gaze to the shrinking flames of the fire and answered him quietly: "Why don't you come under the covers too. I'm not a man-murdering madman. You are cold and if someone could catch a cold here then you are because I'm not sitting with wet clothes in the cold. "

This quietly spoken statement made him reluctantly gasp.

"Where have you been? I was worried about you, the weather is not good for walks."

"And that from you!" it escaped him.

"Why did we get stuck here in the first place, without provisions and without our friends? Well, I'll tell you madam! Because of you, because you just ran away like a little child. What annoyed you? The fact that I am a man, or the one that I am a half-saiyajin who also knows your father and happens to like him too?In our dimension he is still alive! You don't know what worries I was when you didn't come back after six hours. We were all looking for you. I thought something happened to you. But no ... you just slept. You have no idea what I feel, what you do to me when you tell me to sleep in a bed with you. "Bitterness could be heard in his last words. Silently she looked into the flames as he looked at her profile. He couldn't tell from her features what his words had done in her, so he continued:" Please go back and cover you in the warm blankets I couldn't forgive myself for being to blame for the fact that the only "person" who can handle the Dragonball radar gets sick too. "

"No!" was her short, determined answer.

She couldn't believe what he had just told her. He was so far off the subject.Was what she had heard really what her subconscious was whispering to her. Had he really just told her in his own way how he felt about her? Would he still feel that way for her if he knew that she couldn't see him?

How would he react when he discovered her innate fault, would he hate her for it?







"I won't go to sleep until you come with me too .... Radar or not, you are just as smart as your mother, you can safely deal with him." Finally she had said something again.

He was amazed at this answer. Had she just answered his testimony in her own way? Could it really be that she felt for him as much as he felt for her?







So that's it I know I repeat myself but I can't keep it up anymore Thank you for not having to wait a long time. That is immensely comforting.But now you could write a couple of clerks again ... I'd be really happy about it, because I really like criticism.



* knuddl * @ all my writers

Maroon01