I don't own DBZ. Thank you for the reviews!

Vetyga'sRath Lol, Okay I will. I didn't mean to make it too harsh.. But oh well. And yeah I totally agree, Frieza is the perfect villain, and Vegeta the perfect… everything! YOU HAVE TO FINISH THE FRIGGIN STORY! Pleaaase

Anyyy:), thank you lol. He is 11, not crying would be… weird. Anyway, I follow my reader's advices

"You are about to turn 13, monkey! You should already know your place in this ship!" Ginyu said.

Vegeta got in fight stance and scowled.

"Shut up! I am not a monkey! I am a Saiyan! Or are you too stupid to even tell the difference?"

I inhaled deeply and attempted to walk away, but the entrance was blocked. If anyone saw me escaping, they would surely go and tell Frieza. I looked around. Where were those two idiots? They were never there!

"Oh, look who snapped!" Jeice said.

"Go away, little monkey. You don't want to get gang beaten AGAIN, do you?" said Burter.

Vegeta began to tremble in rage and clenched his fists even more. He KNEW he was too weak to even last one minute against one of the members, and he also knew that they knew just how much energy to put into each attack so that they could toy with him for a while having him conscious.

But, his mind was too split up by now. He was too psychologically unstable; they had twisted his mind too much. He was there only to show he was stronger, even when he knew he wasn't. He was there to stand up for the last thing he had left: Pride.

"THE MEMORY OF MY PEOPLE WILL NOT BE MOCKED!" he screamed. Many shivered and ran away when he began to power up. The Ginyu Force was taken aback by this but they began to laugh anyways.

"If you don't want to get hurt, run away!" Ginyu said to the rest of the soldiers. They, of course, followed his advice and ran away, except for Cui, Pap and me.

Vegeta stopped powering up and launched himself to Guldo. He actually managed to land a kick on the fat shit's stomach and sent him flying across the room.

He turned around just in time to stop Jeice's punch, but a hard kick on the back of his neck pushed him against Jeice's body, who took advantage of the child's momentary dizziness to turn him around and twist his arms behind his back. Vegeta shook his head and struggled to get free from Jeice's grasp, but only managed to dislocate his own arm.

Then, Jeice threw him to the hard floor and Recoome, with all his weight, jumped on the little saiyan's stomach. Blood spurted out from Vegeta's mouth, who cried out and gasped. When Recoome landed besides him, laughing, he rolled over to his bruised stomach and attempted to stand up, but Burter slammed one boot into his back. There was a crack.

"God, Vegeta. You still haven't learned. You are not more than a pitiful monkey!"

"I… am… not a…" he was interrupted by a hard kick on his mouth. Pap and Cui were practically not breathing from laughing so much.

"Vegeta, Vegeta, Vegeta. When will you learn? You are too weak, why do you still have pride? You have nothing to stand up for. You are the prince of a race that consists of two weaklings and yourself!" Ginyu said. They all laughed.

"They say saiyans were strong. They were just brutes! And your father was nothing more than Frieza's lapdog!"

Vegeta, despite of having a dislocated arm, a broken back and a lot more wounds, screamed and stood up, sending a punch to any direction. Burter, the fastest of all, caught his fist in mid air and smirked evilly.

"Calm down…" there was a crack and Vegeta fell to one knee. Burter began to crush his hand, forcing him to the ground again.

"Vegeta, you have wasted our time. It is time we get to the grand finale!" Jeice said.

With these words, they began to kick him repeatedly.

Vegeta couldn't keep himself from screaming. Not even biting his lip worked this time. They kicked him until his bones broke and sent splinters through his skin.

"Stop this nonsense" I said finally. They stopped and turned around. "You don't want to kill he boy. He has to go on a mission tomorrow morning"

They rolled their eyes and Ginyu kicked him into the wall.

"By the way, doctor" Ginyu said "The two other brutes that usually accompany the little monkey were sent on a mission yesterday. Lord Frieza wanted me to tell you"

With this, he walked away.

"Finally" he said to me.

I didn't know if I was happy for him or if I pitied him. Probably both.

After the little incident with the Ginyu Force, Frieza had punished Vegeta. Not only physically, but he had also forbidden the Cafeteria assistant's to give him the food they usually gave him. He had stated that, for one week, Vegeta should eat only half of what the rest of the soldiers ate.

Saiyans normally ate the triple of what a normal being does, so this punishment was excruciating for him. The boy was at the edge of starvation.

While his subordinates and I managed to save some scraps of food for him, it was still torture for the kid.

This was the day they were supposed to give him what he normally ate.

His big, black eyes were glittering with hunger and joy. He dragged the tray and was more than amused and disappointed to see the man putting what he had put the last week on his plate.

"Uh… Today you are supposed to serve me what I normally eat" he said.

"I am sorry, soldier, but Lord Frieza stated that until new advice you should only…"

"He stated that my punishment should be only one week long. I have starved for one week and now I want my food" he said.

"Lord Frieza told me different" the man answered.

Vegeta's eyes lost all color. His shoulders dropped in depression and his lip began to tremble.

"You… don't understand" he said. His tone was plain. He had lost all hope. "I am starving"

"I can't contradict Lord Frieza's orders, Vegeta" the man replied, slightly trembling when the hungry boy clenched his fists. "He said that we shouldn't…"
"I KNOW WHAT HE SAID, DAMMIT! I was there, bleeding to unconsciousness when he said it!"

"I… I…" the man feared Vegeta. But of course, it was contradicting Vegeta or contradicting Frieza, and we all know what the soldier preferred.

"Awwwn, what's wrong? Poor little monkey is hungry?" Cui said behind us. The cafeteria burst out laughing.

Vegeta's eyes, teeth and fists clenched.

"You are giving me my food" he said in a dangerously low voice.

"I… can't."

"Poor, poor, poor little monkey. He is starving! Don't worry, monkey. If you look well in the garbage after the lunch hour is finished, I am sure you will find some scraps. Like the little trash you are, you should eat trash." Pap said.

This was enough.

Not even I expected it. Vegeta suddenly screamed and turned around, sending a ki blast through Pap's heart. The cafeteria was suddenly silent. He then sent a ki blast through the assistant's head and then began to scream even more. Blind panic sent all the soldiers running for their lives when he began to send an insane amount of ki blasts all around.

Cui, trying to wake his brother up, didn't see the ki blast that rushed towards him. Luckily, it only hit his arm, but it sent him flying into a wall, leaving him unconscious.

"VEGETA!" I said, trying to calm him down.

Nappa and Radditz arrived.

"PRINCE VEGETA" they said in unison.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP! I AM TIRED OF THIS! I WON'T BE BEATEN ANYMORE! I WON'T BE PUNISHED ANYMORE! STAY AWAY!" he screamed. His eyes were unfocused.

"Vegeta, please calm down!" Nappa said.

"Do you really want to give me any orders, Nappa? DO YOU REALLY WANT TO DEFY ME?" he screamed, sending a ki blast towards Nappa.

"Prince Vegeta! Please!" Radditz screamed.

"NO! SHUT UP!" he said, sending ki blasts in all directions once again.

One of those ki blasts hit me, and all I could see before fading into unconsciousness was Frieza calmly entering the room, and the crazy boy stopping, still out of himself, but knowing his palce before his cruel master, fear taking even over his much damaged brain.

I woke up to see my companion looking at me. I had a headache.

"Wh-what happened?"

"Luckily for you, nothing bad. The ki blast was too weak. It hit you in the head, but there is no need for a regen tank. You are lucky the ki blast that hit you was one sent when the kid was too tired and wasted" she said.

I stood up slowly and looked around. I was not in the ship. I was in Frieza's fortress, in the enormous sick bay.

Pap and Cui were floating in regeneration tanks, as well as Nappa and Radditz.

"Where is Vegeta?" I said. I regretted immediately. I hadn't been careful in hiding my preoccupation. Oh well, she already suspected I cared for the kid, and she wouldn't say anything.

"He actually wants to talk to you. Uhh.. Prince, you… m-may come in" she said, hurrying outside.

Vegeta was trembling, a bandage on his head, covering one of his eyes. His other eye was red, with big, purple bags under it. He walked towards me slowly and lifted his head.

"I… am sorry" he said slowly. "I… exploded. I don't know what happened."
"Oh, but I do, kid. And there is nothing to be sorry about. You needed a tantrum, and you had it. It may be referred as a defensive mechanism or something. It's not your fault, Vegeta. They taunted you too much, and you were a hungry warrior" I said. He smiled weakly.

"I am too tired, though."

"Of course. You slipped out of yourself! Your body acted without thinking and surpassed itself. Now, tell me, what happened later?"

"I don't remember very well. I remember Frieza arriving and then nothing. Then I woke up in his throne room. He… he said something about a song and… and…" he clenched his eye, having a headache for forcing his brain too much.

"Can I… see it?" I asked. He nodded and looked at me.

He is standing there, smirking. He will punish me.

I try to control every fiber of my body, so I won't tremble, but as much as I hate to admit it, I am terrified of what he will do this time.

His punishments are just too much for me. I nearly killed all of his crew!

"Vegeta…" he addresses slowly and calmly. "Do you know the song "Little Monkey"?"

Not again. You bastard! Why the fuck do you do this?

"No, my Lord."

"Ohh! Then I'll be more than glad to sing it to you" he clears his throat and sings.

"One little monkey jumping on the bed,

He fell down and broke his head!"

With this, he smashes me into the ground, and sings another piece of the song I didn't pay attention to. I feel blood running down my neck.

"For you it suits better this way:
One little monkey causing trouble in my cafeteria!

He snaps out and I broke his FACE!"
He doesn't follow the rhythm anymore. Wow, what a fool I am. Concentrating in nonsense like this. He punches my eye a little bit too hard, and I keep drifting in and out of consciousness. He punches me again on my cheek and laughs when I can't keep inside me a small whimper.

He grabs me by the throat with his tail and lifts me up. He punches me several times more and then hits me hard to the floor, causing my wound on the head to be worse.

What's wrong? He orders Zarbon to take me to the Medical Room. Why? I can stand on my own. In fact, I do stand on my own, slightly leaning on Zarbon. Why did he have it so lightly on me this time? He didn't even taunt me THAT much. He didn't even break any bone… Well, apart from my head. Is he bored? Happy? I just don't get that lizard.

He looked away.

"Well, that was not too bad" I whispered.

He sighed and passed out.

"Yes, I agree" Frieza said behind me. I jumped out of the bed and bowed before him.

"Lord Frieza."
"Hello, Troizker. How are you feeling?"

"Very good, master. Thank you."

"You were lucky, weren't you?"

"Yes, in fact, I was very lucky, sir" I answered.

"My friend here not too much. Pap passed away. I told them to do everything they could to keep him alive. Those two made a nice pair to annihilate populations, but oh well, nothing to do. Weakling" he said.

So he had actually killed Pap!

"I am sorry for the loss of a very good warrior, my Lord" I said.

"Do you know why I didn't punish Vegeta too much?"

"Why, my Lord?"

"He killed a very capable soldier and injured four more! He should've been punished badly. And I would've punished him if… he hadn't done exactly what I wanted him to do." He said, smiling.

"Sir?"
"Snapping. He has finally become a coldhearted machine! He just snaps without thinking and does whatever he wants. He has no regard for other's lives… Only hatred and desperation. I am a very good artist, ain't I?" he said.

I swallowed before answering. So the bastard did get his way.

"Yes, you are, master."

"I punished him, though, because he can't be spoiled." He said. With this, he walked away.

I looked back at Vegeta, sleeping calmly, and sighed.

He was… broken.

So, tell me, how was it?

Thank you all