Chapter 1
Titanium
I'm bulletproof, nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet, you take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
You shoot me down, but I won't fall
I am titanium
-David Guetta
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I woke up in pain trying to lift my head up but I could feel my blood coming out of my collar so I became motionless. I slightly turned my head to the right to look at the window behind me. Still dark, and there are stars, which means I'm still in space. The silence and darkness of the prison was too much, so I began to hum a lullaby I used to hear when my mother was alive. I remember never being able to see her, but I could still hear her through the walls. She would always sing to me when I came back from the experiments, talking with my older brothers always helped as well when they came back from their hell.
I was halfway through the lullaby until I heard the door open. I tried looking up but this time I was too weak from earlier and the heavy metal mask didn't help at all. Suddenly I was repeatedly punched in the stomach, followed by my face, chest, and then ribs. I tried to kick back but he caught my leg and kept on going until I spit out bile and blood. It landed inside of my mask and saw it slip down the inside of my faceless prison; it didn't really bother me that much since I've dealt with worse conditions.
"So fucking annoying," my beater then spit on my clothes. Not my fault he doesn't enjoy my humming. I looked up from the floor and began singing the rest of the lullaby instead of humming it. But I kept gasping for air at times as I sang, whispering slowly. It seems that my lungs were somewhat damaged.
The other night dear
As I lay sleeping
I dreamed I held you in my arms
When I awoke dear
I was mistaken
And I held
My head
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
You make me happy
When the skies …are …grey
My body shut down. I'm really annoyed and this just can't be normal from the many times I've passed out in just one week. I can't help it though, I'm always tired now. It infuriated me how many times I was always the one to live. I want to die but that would accomplish nothing.
I jerked awake at the sounds of footsteps, 'How long have I been out?' My eyes tried to look through my mask but couldn't because of the dried blood and bile. The titanium door opened and saw the bald man again to drop off my food and left once more. The food was edible, thank kami. There were more whispers outside my cell. Shit.
"Experimentation…increased…female Saiyan…probably die…" Double shit. The cell's dim lights turned on and the walls began to move in a sliding motion towards my door, while a black tinted large window came from behind me and moved in its place. I couldn't see inside but I was sure they could see me.
"How are you today? Better I hope. I didn't think that your guard would snap and start beating you." 'Yeah right bastard. I swear to god I'll make you suffer Frieza.'
"…"
"No answer? Now I'm a very impatient person so -"
"Fuck you she-man."
"…" he sighed through the speakers, "Give her a shock."
'Oh boy.' It was far from a simple "shock", as I had to hold in my tears and screams as I withered on the floor in pain. He won't hear me. Not him. I won't let him. I panted heavily as the current stopped flowing through my body.
"I'm in control, not you. Even as a toddler you refused to cooperate with me." He sighed, "I need you to answer me if he broke anything. I don't need damaged puppet merchandise, especially since you're the only female left."
"…"
"Again." The current was burning my skin, as I felt my organs feel like I was about to burst. It stopped suddenly. "Zarbon, I've already had enough. Send in the scientists. I need a new report on how much her powers of grown since the last time." I heard the door slide open and close.
"Yes lord Frieza." I could tell he was smirking. He pressed a button and revealed that he was behind the black window and was moving his lips and pointed at me. I didn't know what he said.
"…" I couldn't say anything. The shocks I received didn't allow me to speak. All I could do was silently whimper in pain and curse my luck; I shut my eyes closed as I blinked in and out of consciousness. The next thing I know, my body was put into the regenerating chamber. That could only mean one thing. The times I could not rebel at all and he was in complete control of my mind.
I had to wipe out a whole planet again.
I don't know why most of my OC's end up in a lab. I feel sad about making them go through hell. Tell me what you think. Feedback means a lot to me. :D