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Fanfic: BRA
Chapter: Premi & egrave; re part: Back 2 home
Hy Noons!
I, who once again have nothing to do and also have no desire to continue writing my fanfics (at least not right now), surfed the Internet again and came across one of my earlier stories: Trunks sister! ^. ^
I renamed it to Monster called B-R-A ... but then thought it was a bit stupid and stayed with the old title. I expanded it a bit (I am also capable of learning) and - tatarata! - here she is. I hope you enjoy reading it. If not, I don't care either. ;-P
Trunks sister
Première partie: Back 2 Home
It had been a tough day for Trunks and Vegeta. Vegeta had chased his son, whom he loved dearly (at least I think so) out of bed at 4 a.m. Trunks tried to fight back with a 'But I have to go to school' but it didn't really work out. Because his father, who had already demonstrated a number of times how intelligent he was, briefly stated that it was the weekend and that he, too, had been obliged to train with his father.He'd never done that, but Trunks didn't necessarily need to know, did he? He had already done some things that he would never allow his son to do. But that's a different story (read under 'Veggie and the High School' - it's a joke, it's a joke! But actually a great idea ...). In any case, he had shooed his son out of bed, ignoring the fact that he had watched TV late into the night and therefore had not even slept for 4 hours. ('It's his own fault too!'): Of course, he had grumbled, but his father had - oh wonder - once again prevailed. They had trained all day near the Kuriaki Mountains, and Trunks was tired, annoyed and a little bit bruised (Saiyajins can concentrate and use all their strength even when they are tired - it doesn't work that way with mixed race ^. ^). But he didn't exactly have the feeling that he had learned anything.He had the feeling that his father hated him even more than usual (don't we all?) And was therefore not particularly sociable. Vegeta, on the other hand, seemed to make fun of his son, which only upset him even more. He was silent and tried to ignore his father, who criticized and rebuked him (isn't that one and the same?) As best he could. But it wasn't particularly successful. It was getting late and his wife would surely give Vegeta hell, firstly because he was so late and secondly because he hadn't turned up for lunch. And third, because Trunks was totally broken, and fourth, because he prevented Trunks from studying, and sixth, because he did not help her with the household and seventh, because he did not have a job and eighth, because he did not want to look for one and ninth ... Anyway, she would give him hell. But he cared precious little. They were standing in front of the house and Vegeta was about to give Trunks a lecture and punish him for not avoiding his blows sometimes (as if the pain wasn't bad enough), he noticed how exhausted his son was and remembered that he always hated his father for being exhausted and for having the nerve to punish him.And he really didn't want his son to hate him (Or did he? ^. ^). So he decided to leave five straight (completely against his nature) and leave Trunks alone today for once. So he didn't turn around as usual to admonish him, but just went into the house. But Trunks, who had absolutely no desire to do so, didn't even think of it in Spanish.
Vegeta went into the kitchen and met his beloved (at least I think so) wife (hey, wait a minute, they're not married at all!) Who was serving something delicious for dinner. Or so Vegeta thought. Trunks walked into the kitchen shortly after his father, looked at his mother in astonishment and asked: "Mum, how long have you been clairvoyant? Or how did you know that we were coming?" "Trunks, I had absolutely no idea that you were coming "The food is not for you." "What do you mean 'not for you'? Is there someone else in the house or do you want to eat it all by yourself."Vegeta joined the conversation, glancing at the sumptuous dinner." No, I don't want to eat all of that alone and yes, there is someone here besides the two of you. Just do not think that you are alone, oh great prince of Vegeta! "" Uh, mum, what exactly happened to you? "" Nothing happened to ME, but to your little sister. She's in the process of destroying your father's gravity room since she came back from boarding school.
Oh, it's good to write a bit again. Broke my right arm ... or something like that ... So: Do it better and read the next part of BRA.
I, who once again have nothing to do and also have no desire to continue writing my fanfics (at least not right now), surfed the Internet again and came across one of my earlier stories: Trunks sister! ^. ^
I renamed it to Monster called B-R-A ... but then thought it was a bit stupid and stayed with the old title. I expanded it a bit (I am also capable of learning) and - tatarata! - here she is. I hope you enjoy reading it. If not, I don't care either. ;-P
Trunks sister
Première partie: Back 2 Home
It had been a tough day for Trunks and Vegeta. Vegeta had chased his son, whom he loved dearly (at least I think so) out of bed at 4 a.m. Trunks tried to fight back with a 'But I have to go to school' but it didn't really work out. Because his father, who had already demonstrated a number of times how intelligent he was, briefly stated that it was the weekend and that he, too, had been obliged to train with his father.He'd never done that, but Trunks didn't necessarily need to know, did he? He had already done some things that he would never allow his son to do. But that's a different story (read under 'Veggie and the High School' - it's a joke, it's a joke! But actually a great idea ...). In any case, he had shooed his son out of bed, ignoring the fact that he had watched TV late into the night and therefore had not even slept for 4 hours. ('It's his own fault too!'): Of course, he had grumbled, but his father had - oh wonder - once again prevailed. They had trained all day near the Kuriaki Mountains, and Trunks was tired, annoyed and a little bit bruised (Saiyajins can concentrate and use all their strength even when they are tired - it doesn't work that way with mixed race ^. ^). But he didn't exactly have the feeling that he had learned anything.He had the feeling that his father hated him even more than usual (don't we all?) And was therefore not particularly sociable. Vegeta, on the other hand, seemed to make fun of his son, which only upset him even more. He was silent and tried to ignore his father, who criticized and rebuked him (isn't that one and the same?) As best he could. But it wasn't particularly successful. It was getting late and his wife would surely give Vegeta hell, firstly because he was so late and secondly because he hadn't turned up for lunch. And third, because Trunks was totally broken, and fourth, because he prevented Trunks from studying, and sixth, because he did not help her with the household and seventh, because he did not have a job and eighth, because he did not want to look for one and ninth ... Anyway, she would give him hell. But he cared precious little. They were standing in front of the house and Vegeta was about to give Trunks a lecture and punish him for not avoiding his blows sometimes (as if the pain wasn't bad enough), he noticed how exhausted his son was and remembered that he always hated his father for being exhausted and for having the nerve to punish him.And he really didn't want his son to hate him (Or did he? ^. ^). So he decided to leave five straight (completely against his nature) and leave Trunks alone today for once. So he didn't turn around as usual to admonish him, but just went into the house. But Trunks, who had absolutely no desire to do so, didn't even think of it in Spanish.
Vegeta went into the kitchen and met his beloved (at least I think so) wife (hey, wait a minute, they're not married at all!) Who was serving something delicious for dinner. Or so Vegeta thought. Trunks walked into the kitchen shortly after his father, looked at his mother in astonishment and asked: "Mum, how long have you been clairvoyant? Or how did you know that we were coming?" "Trunks, I had absolutely no idea that you were coming "The food is not for you." "What do you mean 'not for you'? Is there someone else in the house or do you want to eat it all by yourself."Vegeta joined the conversation, glancing at the sumptuous dinner." No, I don't want to eat all of that alone and yes, there is someone here besides the two of you. Just do not think that you are alone, oh great prince of Vegeta! "" Uh, mum, what exactly happened to you? "" Nothing happened to ME, but to your little sister. She's in the process of destroying your father's gravity room since she came back from boarding school.
Oh, it's good to write a bit again. Broke my right arm ... or something like that ... So: Do it better and read the next part of BRA.