Frieza landed in front of Goku. Goku said angrily, "What's your deal anyway, Frieza?" Frieza smirked. "Well, basically I'm trying to kill you."

Rachael laughed. Frieza was her favourite dragonball z character and she loved everything he said. His evil red eyes peered down at her from all her posters on her wall. She was Frieza's number one fan. There was nothing else unusual about Rachael. She was pretty average looking, with blue eyes and dark brown hair. But there was definetly something different about her. Her family knew it was her obession with Frieza that made her stand out, but the bullies at school didn't. They just knew she was different than them, and they didn't like it. So they made her life hell.

"Rachael! You'll be late for school if you don't get a move on! Get that tv off! Now!"

Rachael jumped when she heard her mum yelling. She rolled her eyes at the thought of going to school. She hated it there. She would rather just watch Frieza beat up Goku all day. She smiled again at the tv, before she turned it off and picked up her school bag. It had the word 'Freak' written on it in black marker. A little reminder from the bullies that no matter what, she'd always be different.

Meanwhile…

Frieza was far past plotting his escape from hell. Nothing mattered to him anymore. All he did was watch the crystal ball permanently tuned to Planet Earth. He didn't even know why. He didn't give a stuff about the puny saiyans now. Times had changed. He needed something more.

Frieza flicked his tail and turned to walk away.

"I think I'll go find Cell. I haven't annoyed him in ages."

Frieza suddenly froze. Everything was spinning, then all he could see was darkness.

"What's happening to me?"

Then he went into a dream…

A beautiful girl was running down stairs, crying as a gang of girls pulled at her hair and shouted insults.

"You're a right freak, Rachael!"

The girl called Rachael was tripped up by a sniggering bully. Rachael fell down the rest of the stairs while her tormentors ran away shrieking with laughter. Rachael cried as she tried to stand up. She wiped her bloody nose and wept.

"Frieza…I wish you were real…You could save me. I wish you were here Frieza!"

Frieza woke with a start. He shivered and looked around him. No one had noticed what had just happened.

"Good" thought Frieza. Then he stood completely still. The girl in his dream…Rachael. Frieza smiled. She was very pretty. " No, Frieza…what did the pretty girl say?" he muttered to himself. He scratched his head with a long white finger as he thought.

"Frieza…I wish you were real…You could save me. I wish you were here Frieza!"

Frieza hated the despair in her voice. He had only once felt that awful feeling of pure misery. When he had just managed to survive his first encounter with the legendary super saiyan, only to meet another one. He had felt humiliated, weak… and scared. He winced. He hated fear. Frieza knew, right in that very moment, that he couldn't let this 'Rachael' person feel like that. He had to do something about it. Being an evil mastermind, Frieza had already formed a plan. He would escape from this horrible place , somehow get to wherever Rachael was, and save her.

Frieza couldn't help laughing at the thought of doing anything for someone else. It was a strange feeling for the tyrant. Frieza knew deep down in his cold black heart that he was doing the right thing.

Frieza laughed again. " Well, I guess there's a first time for everything…"

To be continued...

Authors Note: This is my first Frieza story, and I hope its good! I got my inspiration for this story when I moved school and didn't fit in. A lot of people were nasty to me, and I became withdrawn and quiet, until I told my teachers what was happening. Now I've made friends and I'm happier, but this story is based on a daydream I had that Frieza recuesed me form the bullies. My advice to anyone who's going through bullying is this- don't suffer in silence.