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Fanfic: Die Frau, die Vegeta liebte(Teil4)

Chapter: The woman who loved Vegeta (part4)

Hello!!! <br />
Today it's only 1 picking. <br />
* howl * <br />
I make the best of it !!! <br />
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@ trunksxx28: <br />
Yes today you were the first! <br />
Well I think she should tell Trunks the truth! <br />
I have no idea why I really want to let her tell the truth, but maybe she really wants to tell someone the truth. (Difficult to read, this sentence. -. - Did anyone understand that ?? * - * <br />
I don't quite know what she's saying yet, but I already have a few ideas ... <br />
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So let's go .... <br />
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Najle dropped into a chair and briefly closed his eyes. <br />
Trunks looked confused at Najle and went to her. <br />
"Everything okay?" Trunks asked carefully. <br />
"Yes / Yes." she said and looked briefly at Trunks and then averted her eyes. <br />
“What about you?” <br />
"to you!" said Najle calmly. <br />
"Huh ???" <br />
"You. Not 'what about them', but 'what about you'!"<br />
"Ah." said Trunks in surprise. <br />
"I don't like the crap with 'you' and 'you', I'm not that old either!" said Najle and laughed softly. <br />
"You ... you don't look old either." said Trunks. <br />
"Nice." she said and got up. <br />
"What about you and my father?" asked Trunks. <br />
Najle didn't turn to Trunks, and pressed her lips together in a thin line. <br />
"What should have been with us?" asked Najle softly. <br />
"You reacted so weird." said Trunks and carefully touched her waist. <br />
Najle turned to Trunks and suddenly started crying. <br />
Trunks started a little and then hugged her. <br />
Carefully he stroked her head. <br />
"Quiet. Everything okay." he whispered. <br />
Suddenly Najle tore himself free and teleported out of the house. <br />
Trunks frowned in confusion. <br />
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Vegeta shuffled down into the kitchen an hour later.<br />
He looked around searching. <br />
"Are you looking for Najle?" asked Trunks, who was sitting on a chair at the table and had read a book. <br />
Vegeta glared at his son. <br />
"How do you know Najle?" asked Vegeta. <br />
"I found her in the kitchen and talked to her a little." <br />
“And where is she?” <br />
"I don't really know either ... We talked and then suddenly she started crying and then teleported away." said Trunks. <br />
Vegeta shook his head and slumped into a chair. <br />
"How do you know Najle?" Trunks asked inquiringly. <br />
"About my time as a soldier with Freezer." said Vegeta. "We had a sales contract with Najle's father, and there she was, the sweet little princess." <br />
"And next?" <br />
"No further. The rest of your business is none of your business." <br />
With these words he got up and left the kitchen. <br />
In Trunks the desire to hear the story through to the end grew.<br />
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Trunks had gone to Son Goten to hold a 'council of war'. <br />
"And who is this Najle?" <br />
"A friend of my father's." <br />
"How close do you think your father knows this woman?" <br />
"Very close." said Trunks and screwed up his mouth. "She ran around with father's shirt." <br />
"And what does she look like?" asked Son Goten with a grin. <br />
"A dream of a woman." said Trunks and poked his friend in the side. "Why?" <br />
"I just wanted to know." <br />
"She looks pretty young, at least too young for my father." <br />
"What do you estimate?" <br />
"Maybe 19-22." said Trunks. "She is hard to appreciate." <br />
"At least older than us." said Son Goten. <br />
"Why I like older." <br />
"Hello!" said Son Goten. "She's got something going with your father. What does she want with you then? Forget it!" <br />
"I have to see her again." said trunks seriously. <br />
"Forget it. If she can have someone like your father, then she definitely doesn't want you." said Son Goten.(If he's not even wrong. ~. ^) <br />
"No, I want to talk to her." said Trunks. <br />
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Najle was in the shower when the doorbell rang. <br />
She quickly wrapped herself in a bath towel, ran to the door and opened it. <br />
Trunks stood in front of the door and smiled slightly at her. <br />
"Trunks ??" she asked surprised, apparently unaware that she wasn't wearing anything other than a bath towel. <br />
"Um ... Yeah, could I come in?" <br />
"Yes. Come in." said Najle unsettled and let Trunks pass him. <br />
"Aha." said Najle and apparently only just noticed that she only had a bath towel on. "Wait. Go into the living room. I'll be right there." <br />
She ran into the bedroom and dropped the bath towel on the floor. <br />
Unfortunately she had forgotten to close the door behind her and Trunks tried desperately to find the living room and looked into the bedroom with the naked Najle. <br />
He let out air in surprise and Najle turned.<br />
"Um ..." stuttered Trunks and stared at the scar that stretched on Najle's back, or better said from one shoulder blade to the other. <br />
"Could you please be so kind and turn around?" <br />
"Clear." said Trunks and turned around. "Sorry." <br />
"Not bad. It's not the first time this has happened." said Najle and a smile crossed her face. "I never learn from it. <br />
The naked Najle and the scar on her back appeared alternately in his mind. <br />
"Does your father know you are here?" asked Najle and put on underwear. <br />
"No. He thinks I'm with a friend." <br />
"You shouldn't lie to your father." said Najle and pulled a strapless top over his head. "It's not good for you." <br />
Trunks just nodded and wondered if the scar on her back was from his father. <br />
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-----Sequel follows-----