Chapter: 1 - Die Krieger WG Teil 13+ 14

Fanfic: Die Krieger WG Teil 13+ 14

Chapter: The warriors flat share part 13+ 14

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We weren't lost, but unfortunately there was too much to do, so posting was not that easy! 
There are now two chapters for that. 
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<center> 13. Chapter </center> 
 
 He didn't know how long he waited when Trunks and Bra got home from school. 
 "Papa, papa, papa, papa!" Bra came running towards him. "The mother of a friend of mine invited me to take them to a Vernü, Verprü, Ver ... to a park with lots of carousels. May I go with them, yes, yes, yes ???" she looked to him joyfully and lovingly. 
 Since he was glad anyway if she didn't hear anything of the expected debate, he said yes and with a loud cry of joy she left the house. 
 Trunks stood silently in the doorway and watched Bra run out. Then he looked at his father. 
 He gave him a piercing and very stern look. 
 Trunks didn't like that look at all. That usually didn't mean anything good. He tried to defuse the situation and be nice to him. "Slept well, papa?" 
 He didn't answer, just that rigid, almost mesmerizing look. 
 Trunks wanted to get out of the way before his father let the tiger out of the bag. “Uh, I'll go to my room and do my homework.” He turned away. 
 Before Trunks had left the door, Vegeta got up. "Come back right away, Trunks !!" 
 Trunks went back with a bad feeling and stood at the door again. 
 He pointed to the empty seat across from him. "Sit down!" 
 There was no contradiction in that tone, Trunks knew that, so he did as he was told. “What's going on?” He sat down and put on a tortured innocence mine. 
 Trunks literally pierced his gaze. "I finally want to know what's the damn thing going on here !!" his hands were clenched into fists between his legs. 
 Trunks looked at his father for about 2 minutes without saying anything, then he could no longer hold his gaze and looked sideways at the floor. His mouth stayed closed. 
 Now his collar burst. He was his son! He had to answer if you asked him anything! He got up with a jerk and thundered his fists on the table between them and yelled at him. "Open your darned mouth, understand !!" 
 He had seldom been so frightened of his father. But now he almost fell off his seat when he roared. Tears welled up in his eyes, not only because of his father's harsh tone, but because he could no longer lie to him. He jumped up and ran out of the living room. 
 He cursed after him inwardly, and followed him a short time later. 
 Trunks literally flew over the stairs. Without knocking, he stormed into his mother's room. Then he suddenly became very calm, closed the door behind him and hung his head very low. 
 She had already woken up from Bra's cheers, but his sudden storming in had shocked her very much. She was sitting straight up in her bed. 
 Trunks was still in the same place, one hand still on the door. He was crying, but she didn't see it as he put his chin on his chest, bit his lip and fought back tears.Then he walked slowly up to his astonished mother, dropped onto her bed without warning, and buried his face in her lap, howling. 
 After a moment's hesitation, she stroked her son and kissed his head lovingly. "What's going on, my little one?" 
 He didn't look up and just sobbed into the bedspread. His words were almost swallowed up in the sob. "You have to tell him the truth, I can't take it anymore! I just can't take it!" 
 He was standing behind the door. 
 She started crying. “I can't!” She let her head drop on his. "Don't ask that of me. I can't tell him!" 
 - you can't? Don't you trust me What's the matter? What about the baby, is she terminally ill or is she even having an affair? - His thoughts almost drove him mad.His collar burst and he stormed into Bulma's room. “What can't you tell me?” He yelled as he yanked the door open. 
 Trunks startled when his father stormed in, rubbed his eyes, which were completely tearful, and looked at his mother. 
 She pressed her lips together and looked from Vegeta to Trunks, a tear running down her cheek. Then she nodded towards the door. 
 He understood and slowly got up. As he passed his father, he only looked at him very briefly and dejectedly from the corner of his eye, then he left the room and closed the door behind him. 
 Vegeta turned his head towards the door until it closed, then turned back to Bulma. His eyes were hard, but you could see the despair in his eyes. He came up to her. "So please! What happened? !!! I finally want to know the truth ... what about the baby?" 
 Surprised, she dropped her hands on her stomach and looked at Vegeta in confusion. 
 "Trunks told me when he flew home from the party." He was now standing in front of her bed. 
 "I have ... it is ..." She couldn't. The tears rolled down her cheeks again. 
 He sat down next to her and put an arm around her shoulders. 
 It was so good to feel his warmth, she grabbed his arm. More tears ran silently from her closed eyes. Then she muttered flatly. "It's dead." 
 Startled, he backed away from her and got up again. He didn't want to hear that truth. Overwhelmed by the cruel reality, he took a few steps back. "When ... How ..." 
 She couldn't look him in the eye, which also fleetingly filled with tears."You were here ... weren't you?" 
 He looked at her in surprise. 
 "I saw you sitting by my bed. I needed you so much. Why did you leave?" There was no reproach in her voice, it was just a cautious question. 
 "Well ... me, the argument ..." he looked at the floor. 
 She looked at the wall. "After you left me, I lost the child." 
 He was shocked. - I leave her, does she blame me? She threw me out. 
 "I don't know how long I was passed out when Trunks found me and called the ambulance. I told him not to tell you anything. I didn't really want you to know . I can't stand your pity ... if only you had stayed. " 
 He couldn't take it any longer - you blame me.- "Wait a minute! You finally threw me out! Can I know that your hormones are going crazy and that I'm suddenly wanted again the next day ?!" He was desperate, his child, about whom he was so happy, was dead The grief that rose in him was unbearable for him and so he took refuge in his usual behavior, he became hard and his tone was hurtful and reproachful. 
 Shocked by his sharp accusations, she was breathtaking for a moment. - Why is he yelling at me now, what did I do to him? Am I not punished enough already? - she started crying again. “Why are you doing this to me?” She said, his screaming and his accusations, she didn't blame him for the death of the child. 
 But that's how he got it. "Taahh, that's getting nicer and nicer! I ... (loud indignation) ... I have to get out of here!" He said the last words on the way out. 
 Seconds later she felt his familiar warmth move away from her. 
 Trunks heard the door slam and felt Vegeta come down the stairs. He went to meet him to find out what had happened. 
 But he stormed past him and left his home with a crashing front door. 
 Without hesitation, he ran to his mother. 
 She was standing in the hallway and wanted to go after Vegeta, but she had already lost her strength. Her eyes were completely empty. She noticed that Trunks was standing in front of her, but she didn't look up. "Why does he have to make it even harder for me, I know myself that it's my fault." She collapsed. 
 Trunks caught her, held her desperately and didn't know what to do next. He longed to start crying, but not a tear left his eyes.He had to be strong now. For her. 
 
<center> 14. Chapter </center> 
 
Vegeta flew back to the apartment half-blind. Tears glittered on the trajectory behind him before falling towards the ground. That was too much for him. After all, he was someone who had his problems with feelings, how should he deal with them? If an airplane had crossed its path now ... ← come to us! We comfort you! 
He entered

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