Fanfic: Mein Bett, dein Bett (3)
are spoiled for me!" Growling, he hit and stepped a little into the void. 'You ... you are right, Vegeta. You are so lovely. 'His face twisted. "Damn it! I just can't forget it! Fuck your imagination!" He let a final flash flit through the room. 'You are so lovely. '"STOP!" Like a madman he hit a little robot. Immediately it exploded. 'So dear. '"Grrr ..."' Dear. '"I AM NOT LOVE !!!" He combined all his strength and hurled her across the room. 'Dear, dear, dear. '"NO ONE !!! NOBODY FINDES ME LOVE !!! I AM THE CRUELEST PERSON ON EARTH THAT YOU CAN IMAGINE, KAKAROTT, UNDERSTOOD ?!" He gasped and looked around. The gravitational space threatened to bury him.The scoreboard went black instantly. Vegeta growled. "Damn ... I have to have this woman fix my room again. It'll take so long ... oh, I hate her." He turned and walked towards the door. Before he closed it behind him, he looked behind him again. "Do you understand me? I'm not nice!" As confirmation he slammed the door so hard that the lock gave up his ghost.
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“What are those screams?” The Briefs family startled and tried to interpret the terrible sounds. "Maybe there are children playing in front of our house?" Suggested Mrs. Briefs, listening intently. "No, the voice sounds very loud and deep ... maybe this is our guest?" Mr. Briefs scratched his head. "You're right, darling. Maybe he's missing something?" They tried to hear Vegeta's screams. "Hm ... he must be in terrible pain after his training. I'd better go to him and see what is wrong with him." Bulma's eyes widened at her mother's statement."No, Mum! Don't go to him! He ... he will ..." She broke off in mid-sentence. How was she supposed to explain to her mother that Vegeta loved threatening murders and breaking wrists? Her mother wouldn't listen to her after all. "... will ... ignore you, exactly. He ... he always does that to me, so it's no use," she stammered and turned back to the computer. Mrs. Briefs looked at her in disbelief for a moment, but then sat down in her seat again, shrugging her shoulders. "But what is he always screaming?" "Sounds like ... like ... 'I'm nice'. Strange, why does he keep saying it?" "He may have complexes and ..." "Mum, he HAS complexes like no other, you can leave out that 'possibly'. "Mr. Briefs glared at her. "Don't talk about our guest like that, this Vegeta is a very nice person." "A ... what?" Mrs. Briefs nodded to her husband. "Yes, that's right. He's really very personable and nice. You have to understand him, when he trains so much he needs to be calm and that is completely acceptable.After all, he wants to save the world and as a dear person you have to ... "" LOVE?!? "The three letters jumped up and looked at the door, where a completely angry Vegeta was standing. Unfortunately for her, he had caught the last sentence. Bulma swallowed. Judging by his mood, which you could now read very clearly, they wouldn't be long live. "Oh, hello Vegeta, what brings you to us? "Mrs. Briefs smiled at him. He walked slowly and threateningly towards her." What did ... you ... just ... say? "" Huh? "Vegeta's energy rose." Mum, Dad ... I'll stop him, don't wait for me. Just run and don't turn around ... I just want you to know that I love you, "Bulma mumbled in a low voice." Nobody's walking away, right, Vegeta? ", smiled Mrs. Briefs and eyed her new dream man." SILENT, WOMAN !!! "He yelped back and everyone present winced. An embarrassing silence fell. Finally Bulma broke it." Vegeta, what are you doing here?"Evil eyes glared at her." My gravity room is broken ... you will fix it, understand? "Every single word was spoken threateningly and clearly. At first she wanted to open her mouth and contradict, but then it occurred to her again that she had to save her parents and so she was silent and just nodded." And now back to you: What do you have just said? "Shit. It wasn't planned that way." Vegeta, leave my parents alone. I'll do your stupid gravity room, now come on. "She went to the door and tried to pull Vegeta along. But he didn't move a millimeter. He didn't even seem to feel Bulma's touch, his gaze was still fixed on Mrs. Briefs." Vegeta, please ... ", Bulma mumbled desperately . If Vegeta threatened her, that wasn't a problem, she wasn't worried. But it was different with her parents. Vegeta didn't make any use of them, so she was worried about her parents. you unworthy inhabitants of the earth.I i! - I'm a Sayajin prince, right? "Silent nod." Good ... ", Vegeta mumbled and coughed." And that means I'm not nice, get it? "(* nick *, * nick * ...) Silent nod." Very nice. So I'm not nice, not sympathetic, not nice, not anything else! I - am - cruel - and - angry, sure!?! "Mrs. Briefs forcibly agreed to Vegeta and her husband did the same. (Honestly ... Vegeta gives a sermon to the Briefs family ... * g *) Vegeta started to grin again. He pushed Bulma roughly aside and left back towards Mrs. Briefs until he was only two inches away from her. "So I am what? ", he whispered threateningly in her ear." G ... cruel and evil ... ", she mumbled embarrassed and looked at him a bit confused." So I like you ... "He turned around on the spot and left again Towards Bulma, he easily grabbed her shoulders and disappeared from the room without saying anything else.Mr. Briefs was still looking towards the door where Vegeta had been standing a few seconds ago. He shook his head. "Hm ... this Vegeta is a weird guy ..." he said slowly and turned to his wife. "Yes," she chirped, "but so modest!"
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"Vegeta! How could you?" Vegeta walked on, disinterested. "Just threaten my mother! I was almost afraid that you would kill her! If you do that again, then ..." "Then what?", Vegeta grinned and saw in this exchange another possibility to provoke Bulma . "... then next time I won't repair your gravity space so quickly, will you?" "And whether you will do that, earth woman! And stop ordering me around, otherwise -" "- I'll kill you, I know I know ... "" Is that supposed to be an allusion? "" How did you get that? "Bulma said sarcastically. They had reached the gravity space in the meantime and he let them down. Bulma went straight to the scoreboard."Vegeta ... I'm really serious ... I don't want you threatening my family ... I'm there for your death threats, okay?" She slowly unscrewed the case. "Damn it, calm down, woman! As long as they weren't chirping around I would be ... would be ... l ... li ..." "Dear," mumbled Bulma and took some wires out of the case. "Yes, exactly, as long as I won't hurt your parents either, so don't overdo it, woman!" Bulma sighed. She had already finished the repair. Slowly she got up and walked towards Vegeta. "I'm done." Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest and glared at her. “It was about time, woman.” Bulma rolled her eyes and looked at him annoyed. This noticed her look. "What ?!" he bluffed at her. She shook her head, made a dismissive gesture, and walked past him. Again she sighed. "And I stupid started to believe you were nice. You can be mistaken like that ..." she muttered, barely audible, and continued down the hall.Vegeta's face twisted. He turned around with a jerk. "What ... what did you just say? Woman, talk!" No reaction. Bulma had already disappeared around the corner. Vegeta thought for a moment. 'And I started to think you were nice. 'Once again, panic spread across his face. 'You would be nice. 'His eyes narrowed into slits. 'Kind. '"Oh shit! She doesn't think I'm ... nice ?! - NEEEEEEEIIIINN !!!"
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Sequel follows!
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So that's it again. What I just wanted to say at this point - thank you for the many comments! (I even got a recommendation and I was really happy about it!) Thank you very much! I try to keep writing quickly! And please always tell me what I can do better!
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So, I just wanted to get rid of that! See you next time!
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Cu, Caro.<br />