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Fanfic: Trunks, warum hasst du mich auf einmal? (teil22)
Chapter: Trunks, why do you hate me all of a sudden? (part22)
Hello!!! Here is the next part! I'm sorry, but I barely had time yesterday !! Thanks for your clerks! You are always so nice * ggg *
hegdl !!
Ps. Thank you Hev for your picking at "Halloween" I would have liked to have continued to write the story, but as I said, my girlfriend had claimed me, it was a Halloween story and I don't think I will continue to write it - ps. I meant the Kayome from this ff- likes the name * g *
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Bra flew as fast as she could, but Trunks didn't seem to be waiting for her. When Bra got home no one was there. She started slightly as she unlocked the door. Where was Trunks? Slightly annoyed, she went in, put her bag with her sleeping bag in her room, looked at herself again in the mirror, tied her hair in a ponytail and quickly put on normal jeans and a black T-shirt.
Trunks still wasn't there.Snapping into the kitchen, she started cooking. She made Arabian horsemeat for Trunks (author: I don't know if you know that, that's rice with minced meat, a bit of vegetables and delicious cheese - tastes really good !!)
The meal was ready, Bra put it on the table and sat down with her portion. She waited, and waited, and waited. Annoyed, she left the food and went hungry to her room. What is this Trunks imagining? She said she would cook for him! Bra was pretty pissed off. After half an hour she heard someone at the door. Trunks! Finally, she wanted to rush down angrily and yell at him to let her anger run free. Then she decided otherwise. Bra pulled himself together and slowly walked down the stairs. Trunks looked at her quietly.
“Hey, where have you been?” She tried to sound as nice as possible.
“None of your business.” Trunks wanted to pass her, but Bra wouldn't let him.
"It's the other way to the kitchen!" now she sounded slightly annoyed. Trunks looked her up and down, Bra wasn't particularly comfortable with it. Trunks nodded his head slightly to let her understand that she won this time. He went into the kitchen. Bra let the food warm up again and they both ate together. It was quiet.
"Do you like it?"
"mh ..." Silence again. Bra suddenly felt so grown up. So rarely did she sit alone at lunch with Trunks and then both of them ate the food she had prepared, but nobody said a word. Trunks seemed to avoid her gaze.
Bra let the chopsticks sink with the rice. She looked at him resolutely that the clink of the glass on the door made Trunks startle.
He looked at her in amazement. Bra was up. Her chair just tipped over and the loud bang made Trunks pop up too. Bra's face grew blush, out of anger she had taken the glass and thrown it against the door, the water flowed along the parquet floor and formed a column.Bra took her outstretched arm back to her body, she gasped for air. Trunks angrily put his hands on the kitchen table, his voice making Bra's body twitch slightly.
“WHAT'S THE SHIT ?!” He now seemed upset too. Bra yelled at him.
"YOU DON'T KNOW HOW DEAR YOU HURT ME !!" Tears stood in her eyes, she closed them and a tear ran down her cheek. Bra was dissolved. Trunks just stood there, he took his hands off the table and looked at them in amazement. His voice sounded calm now, he avoided her gaze again, a tear ran down Bra's face again.
“What is the Bra?” Bra was trembling.
"WHAT SHOULD BE !!"
“Don't yell Bra!”
"I WANT TO SCREAM !!!"
“You won't make the situation any easier!” Bra started to cry. But she kept screaming.
"ME? ME? WHY SHALL IT ALWAYS BE MY DEBT? TRUNKS ...." She wanted to say something, but then broke off.Trunks did nothing. He calmly sat back in his chair and continued to eat. Bra was completely distraught. She looked at him sadly and now seemed to calm down again.
"What's going on? What's that supposed to mean? I don't understand you! I always thought that ..."
"There's no point talking about it ... * munching *" Bra started screaming again, she took her bowl and its contents and threw it in his face, then ran upstairs to her room and turned the music on so loudly only could. Lying on the bed, she began to cry again. Did Trunks hate her?
hegdl !!
Ps. Thank you Hev for your picking at "Halloween" I would have liked to have continued to write the story, but as I said, my girlfriend had claimed me, it was a Halloween story and I don't think I will continue to write it - ps. I meant the Kayome from this ff- likes the name * g *
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Bra flew as fast as she could, but Trunks didn't seem to be waiting for her. When Bra got home no one was there. She started slightly as she unlocked the door. Where was Trunks? Slightly annoyed, she went in, put her bag with her sleeping bag in her room, looked at herself again in the mirror, tied her hair in a ponytail and quickly put on normal jeans and a black T-shirt.
Trunks still wasn't there.Snapping into the kitchen, she started cooking. She made Arabian horsemeat for Trunks (author: I don't know if you know that, that's rice with minced meat, a bit of vegetables and delicious cheese - tastes really good !!)
The meal was ready, Bra put it on the table and sat down with her portion. She waited, and waited, and waited. Annoyed, she left the food and went hungry to her room. What is this Trunks imagining? She said she would cook for him! Bra was pretty pissed off. After half an hour she heard someone at the door. Trunks! Finally, she wanted to rush down angrily and yell at him to let her anger run free. Then she decided otherwise. Bra pulled himself together and slowly walked down the stairs. Trunks looked at her quietly.
“Hey, where have you been?” She tried to sound as nice as possible.
“None of your business.” Trunks wanted to pass her, but Bra wouldn't let him.
"It's the other way to the kitchen!" now she sounded slightly annoyed. Trunks looked her up and down, Bra wasn't particularly comfortable with it. Trunks nodded his head slightly to let her understand that she won this time. He went into the kitchen. Bra let the food warm up again and they both ate together. It was quiet.
"Do you like it?"
"mh ..." Silence again. Bra suddenly felt so grown up. So rarely did she sit alone at lunch with Trunks and then both of them ate the food she had prepared, but nobody said a word. Trunks seemed to avoid her gaze.
Bra let the chopsticks sink with the rice. She looked at him resolutely that the clink of the glass on the door made Trunks startle.
He looked at her in amazement. Bra was up. Her chair just tipped over and the loud bang made Trunks pop up too. Bra's face grew blush, out of anger she had taken the glass and thrown it against the door, the water flowed along the parquet floor and formed a column.Bra took her outstretched arm back to her body, she gasped for air. Trunks angrily put his hands on the kitchen table, his voice making Bra's body twitch slightly.
“WHAT'S THE SHIT ?!” He now seemed upset too. Bra yelled at him.
"YOU DON'T KNOW HOW DEAR YOU HURT ME !!" Tears stood in her eyes, she closed them and a tear ran down her cheek. Bra was dissolved. Trunks just stood there, he took his hands off the table and looked at them in amazement. His voice sounded calm now, he avoided her gaze again, a tear ran down Bra's face again.
“What is the Bra?” Bra was trembling.
"WHAT SHOULD BE !!"
“Don't yell Bra!”
"I WANT TO SCREAM !!!"
“You won't make the situation any easier!” Bra started to cry. But she kept screaming.
"ME? ME? WHY SHALL IT ALWAYS BE MY DEBT? TRUNKS ...." She wanted to say something, but then broke off.Trunks did nothing. He calmly sat back in his chair and continued to eat. Bra was completely distraught. She looked at him sadly and now seemed to calm down again.
"What's going on? What's that supposed to mean? I don't understand you! I always thought that ..."
"There's no point talking about it ... * munching *" Bra started screaming again, she took her bowl and its contents and threw it in his face, then ran upstairs to her room and turned the music on so loudly only could. Lying on the bed, she began to cry again. Did Trunks hate her?