Fanfic: Internet mit Folgen ST 8-11

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real, friendly one, something like that
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as he gave it to me once before. Back then, in my room. I suddenly noticed that he was me
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always looked so strange back then. And his behavior was strange too. "Since
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I took a liking to you when we first met. "That was the last thing he said before
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we fell into a deep, passionate kiss.[schnulz read after¬.¬]
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[There is an unabridged version of this that goes on. I ask you to only use the following link if you are old enough and have nothing against lemons (gender in FanFics): http://members.tripod.co.uk/bejiita86/internetextra9. txt]
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Internet with consequences - special part 10
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In the morning I was woken up by a familiar voice. I opened my eyes and saw Trunks
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persuaded Vegeta wildly. This calmly buttoned his jeans and paid no more attention
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his son's talk. "How could you, Tousan ?! Maybe you have a second on Kaasan
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thought? Do you actually know what you did there ?! "After Vegeta put on his shirt too
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he approached Trunks' face and smiled coldly at him. "We have a little fun together
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I watched the situation in shock. Suddenly, Bulma could be crying and moaning loudly<br />
Listen. After a few seconds, the sadness turned into indescribable anger. She tore the door to the room
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up and glared angrily in our direction. Goku, who was standing behind her, looked no less venomous.
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Bulma's face was twisted with hatred and pain. "How could you ?! I have so much for you
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done, and as a thank you take Vegeta away from me ?! "Your words hit me like a slap in the face.
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Bulma shouted something unintelligible until she started crying again. Goku put his
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Arm around her and walked down the stairs with her. He looked at me with hateful eyes.
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Vegeta seemed to leave the whole thing cold. Trunks glared at him. "Tousan. Then at least say ...
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Did you do it for love "" Love? "A loud, sneering laugh filled the room before Vegeta
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it left. Trunks had tears in his eyes. He looked at me deeply hurt. "How could you
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only, Hikari? And I thought you were special ... "I looked at his completely confused<br />
blue eyes. "I guess I was wrong. You are not worth more than him. I hate you."
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Bathed in sweat, I jumped up from the bed. Breathing hard, I studied the room. I was alone. The
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Dream don't let go of me I wasn't even sure if it was a dream at all.
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Or maybe I just lay down again, hoping never to wake up again.
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Somehow it was too quiet for me. I ought to hear Bulma cry or argue with Trunks.
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But I didn't hear anything like that. I sat upright on the bed and listened hard. water
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could be heard. I knew this sound, it was the shower that was next to my room.
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The noise stopped and an uncomfortable silence spread. Suddenly opened up to you
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Door and Vegeta entered the room with just a towel around his waist. Now I would find out
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if it was just a dream. "What is?you look at me as if I'm going to attack you any moment
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would. "I saw his clothes lying in a corner." So it was just a dream after all ... "
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"Well, you might not be so wrong ..." He grinned at me underhandedly and his eyes
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wandered along my body. I followed his gaze and noticed that I was still undressed
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was. Immediately I pulled the covers up to my chin. “Baka!” Vegeta walked past me and picked up his things
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on. “There's nothing I haven't seen before.” I turned red and grabbed my nightgown
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and quickly pulled it over my head. He put on his jeans and then sat on me
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Bed.
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Sadly, I looked at the sheets with my head bowed. “What's going on?” “Ha, as if you care
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would. "He put his fingers under my chin and pushed my face up so I could put him in the
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Eyes saw. "I'm worried about more than you can imagine."His eyes challenged me
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to answer. It took a little while before I started to speak. "I'm scared ... scared that trunks
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and Bulma get it out. I don't want you to argue about me! And Trunks ... "Tears welled up
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in my eyes. Vegeta looked at me seriously. "I ... I really like Trunks too, you know?"
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I could have sworn that Vegeta's eyes reflected anger for a few seconds. "I
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just afraid of losing yourselves. I don't want to be alone again ... "A tear rolled over
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my cheek. vegeta gently wiped them away with his thumb[the same thumb he used before people
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has killed ... already blatant: D]"Vegeta ... you did that yesterday just for your pleasure, right?
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is there more to it ...? Oh, what a stupid question, of course you just wanted- "Carefully
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he brushed a strand from my face. "Fool. I already said: I like you<br />
found. "He pressed his lips to mine and kissed me tenderly.[drool sabber * loool *]
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When we finished the kiss, I gave him a weak smile. "Hey, you can be really nice."
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He responded with a grin. "Just don't get used to it."
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After I had taken a long shower too, we met again in the kitchen. Vegeta had
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already prepared breakfast and started with it. Again there was an uncomfortable silence
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while we were having breakfast. I kept thinking about the dream and tried to suppress it.
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"Listen ..." Feragend I looked at Vegeta. "If you want to train properly, I could help you
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his ... "I jumped up from my chair and put the cup on the table at the same time." Really?
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Would you do that? "" As long as you don't cry or moan ... "Snooty, I sat down again.
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“Always.” Grinning, he drank from a plastic bottle."I'm serious. I won't
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Be considerate just because I'm dealing with a little girl. "That was my miracle point.
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He drank from his bottle again and I mumbled a few words to myself. Shortly thereafter
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the contents of the bottle began to flow from the corner of his mouth. His look told me he wasn't
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knew what was going on. After a few seconds the entire contents flowed through the corners of his mouth, which
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then messed up his shirt and jeans. Vegeta tried to push the bottle away from his mouth
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but he did not succeed. He was unable to move his hand and felt like none
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To have more control over them. only when he took his second hand to help, he was able to use the bottle
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throw on the ground.
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Breathing heavily, he looked from the bottle to me and vice versa. I couldn't laugh anymore
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get in. "I will never ... That might look fat!"I already started laughing until tears
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it clicked at Vegeta. "You little bitch know about magic ?!" I slowly calmed down
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again. "Hey, hey, 'bitch'?" I lifted my index finger and wiggled it a little.
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“Is that what you say to a nice girl?” Vegeta turned out to be during my “lecture”
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Soaked shirt taken off and laid over the chair. “Nice?” I put my hands on my hips
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un spoke in a challenging tone. “Do you want to say something else?” “So falls to you
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rather the opposite. "We got up after my little 'trick' and stood up
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across from. I lifted my head a little to get closer to his face. "Really?" Vegeta put down
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also put his hands on his hips and lowered his head a little so that the tips of our noses
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almost touched.[popel, popel in the nose, puff cake Easter bunny ... Oops, I deviate from the topic:]¬.¬]<br />
"Yes!" "You just have to say that!" "What is that supposed to mean again?" I take a step back
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and raised my head snootily. "Now don't pretend. You know exactly what I mean, my stupidity."
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Vegeta grabbed my shoulders and pushed me hard against the wall. "A little more respect would be
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appropriate. "" What, just because I'm up against the great Saiyan no ouji? "He approached
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my face and hissed in a whispered, threatening tone. "Maybe ..." "With the great Saiyan
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no ouji who can't even cope with a subclass warrior? "That was probably it
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again too much. He lifted his knee, pulled my shoulders forward a little, and rammed it into me
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in the stomach. I gasped out loud. He whispered softly in my ear. "As I said, I'll repeat myself
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not pleased. "Then he moved away from me again. I slumped to the floor, my arms in front of mine<br />
belly crossed. "Training is waiting." While Vegeta calmly left the kitchen, I tried
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suppress the pain. `I can't believe it ... ' : D ¬.¬]
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I slowly straighten up, still holding my stomach. `If ​​he's so brutal now
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what does the training look like ...? `
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Internet with consequences - special part 11
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It took a few minutes before I recovered myself. I went to my room and looked
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I chose a few things that were suitable for training. Finished dressed, I tied my hair
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in a braid. As I ran down the stairs, Trunks came towards me. I stopped in shock.
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He walked up to me smiling. "Hello! We're back." I replied curtly. "Well, welcome
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back. "I quickly sneaked past him.I couldn't look him in the eye now, plus
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I felt too guilty about it. Trunks watched me go. “Where are you going?” I turned
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around and he looked at me briefly. “Oh, um for training.” “You train alone? If you want, train
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I am with you. Wouldn't be a problem. "" Thanks, but Vegeta has already offered. And since I don't
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knew when you would come back, I assumed ... "Well, that wasn't the whole truth,
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but at least not a lie. "So