Amy looked at Frieza, who was now looking very sick. He had been creeping away in a corner, and laid there, pale and dead-tired.

'I think there is something wrong with him, pet.' She pulled Vegeta with her, towards Frieza.

She saw that there were tears in his red eyes, watering with pain.

'Do you have pain?' She asked kindly.

Frieza couldn't say a word, he was too full with pain and horror.

'O, Vegeta! Can't you see that this man or creature is very, very sick? !! We must try to help him!'

Vegeta turned around. 'No way.'

'Why not?' Amy looked him into his dark eyes.

Vegeta sighted. 'He is my ardsenemy. Don't you understand? I hate him, and I will not help him. There.'

Amy started to cry. 'You mean creature! Ruthless Saiyan! Don't you see he is going to die if we will not try to help him?'

Vegeta smiled weakly. 'Let him die. Then we can give a celebration party. It's my treat.'

Amy was really angry now. 'O yeah? You know what you can do? Dyeing yourself! I will not let a tear, you heartless monster! Ha!'

And she pushed him aside, on her way to the Changeling Frieza.

'Alright! I will stay alive then! Only to annoy you, bitch!' And Vegeta stormed off.

'Frieza?' Asked Amy carefully. She had decided to annoy Vegeta, and to help his enemy, who sounded to be very hurt. 'Are yeh alright?'

A scornful cry came from the corner where Frieza was laying.

A howl from something with very much pain. Like a wounded wolf, or a beast of prey.

'Do you need help?' Amy asked again.

A howl again came as an answer, that filled her with horror.

She saw him laying there, halfdead, with his eyes a little open, covered with blood.

Amy was shocked. She didn't knew what to say to a non earthly creature, that was badly wounded by a revenge wanting 'space-friend' of her.

'Eh, do you want some water?' She stayed clearly away from him. Heaven knows what he could do to her, a pretty, sweet girl, all on her own, since Vegeta had left the building.

It looked like Frieza had cleared up a bit, and said to her: 'If you would do that, it would be very nice. Thanks.' That were the first nice words she had heard of him.

'Oké. Stay here and do not move.' She ran up the stairs, and got a first-aid box, and a glass of water with an packet of aspirin.

She forced the Changeling to swallow the aspirins and to have a few of his blooding wounds covered with banding.

'Yech! What are these awful things?!' Frieza looked disgusted at the white aspirins in the box.

'O those. That are aspirins. They are meant to take the pain away, when you have pain. Never heard of it?'

Frieza nodded. 'No, never. We don't need them. We have recovery rooms.'

'And what are those, if I may ask?'

Frieza sank down against the wall. 'That are special rooms that heal your wounds. Had Vegeta never told you about them? He should know them!'

Amy shook her marvel head. 'No. He almost never told me things from his violent past.'

'We also got medical stretchers and healing machines. They're nice. But thanks anyway, that you have cured me up a bit. But now I have to go back to the East Galaxy. My father and brother would keep an eye on my part of the planets.'

'O, so you are a sort of King?'

'No, an Emperor.'

'Interesting, really.'

'Yes, it is.'

Frieza stood up, and tried to walk to his ship. But half way, he felt back, with a faint cry of pain.

'Ouch! I suddenly feel very weak...' Then he had fainted.

'I HATE HER!!! I HATE HER!!!' Vegeta shouted to his reflection, and banged against the brick wall.

He was really shocked by the bickering he and Amy had had.

About Frieza. That awful, disgusting, cruel, evil, mean, ruthless, arrogant, sly, violent... lizard!

He wasn't even a bit human! Not that Vegeta was, he was more a mix between monkey and human. The looks of a human, the primitive nature of a monstrous ape.

And now the sweet little Amy was choosing the side of that creature!

While she knew what he had done. Vegeta knew for sure, that right now, Frieza was flattering and buttering Amy up.

To talk her round.

Telling that Vegeta was a mean circusape, and she could better listen to him, cause he was at least a bit normal. Yeah, yeah...

Frieza was surely hypnotized by Vegeta, or something. Or Vegeta had forced him to butter Amy up, and then to kill her.

And Frieza had tried to save her.

Of course she didn't remember about the fight when she became knocked out.

She would think that Vegeta was the guilty person. The scapegoat.

And she would leave with Frieza. Or he would force her to do that.

And how she would cry and howl at him. But he wouldn't help her. He would smile and grin, and smirk. And do nothing.

Ha, ha.

How he hated her.

'Where am I?' That were the first clear words of Frieza, when he waked up.

Amy smiled sadly. 'You're on Earth. In London. In my room. In my bed, actually. '

'O, it is you... Amy, isn't it? Where is Vegeta, that royal monkey bastard?'

'Vegeta? He's long gone. And I don't hope he is coming back. He let me down.'

'Really? I told you so! He is a real bastard!'

'O, yes, he certainly is. A mean, cruel S.O.B.!'

Amy smiled full of triumph. Frieza looked at her, and his brains started to work fast.

Maybe he could make her hate Vegeta so much, that she would come with him.

With a few roundtalks and buttering her up, that couldn't be so difficult.

He could make her work for him. Or give her to his father, King Cold, or his cruel Cold Brother, Cooler. Cooler should know what to do with a healthy female earthling.

But if he would do that, he should be acting very good. Luckily enough he was a theatrical person. Sorry, lizard, I mean.

So Frieza felt back on the bed, and started to sight and giving soft cries of pain.

'O, dear Amy... I feel so very, very bad...!' He was holding his breath, so that it looked like he was coloring all prume-purple.

'No! What's wrong with you?' Amy grabbed a bowl full of water, and poured it over him.

What a refreshing shower, thought the mean Frieza. 'O, I feel so weak...' Said the ill Frieza.

Amy dazed up the stairs, and got him a few aspirins. 'O, thank you...' Sighted Frieza, and when she wasn't looking, he cured the plant on the table with it.

'I feel a bit better, but still too weak to leave, I'm afraid...' He smirked meanly under the pillow.

'That doesn't matter, it's ok. You can stay till you're cured.' Amy smiled helpfully.

Frieza couldn't hide his grin this time, so she saw him.

'What are you smirking about, Frieza?' She ask sharply.

'Eh... au, au, ouch!' He did as if he was grinning of the pain in his head and chest.

'I think I'm having a heartattack...' And he did as if he fainted again.

'O no, Frieza!' Amy didn't know what to do. So she called 911.

"So here they are. I should have knew..." Vegeta peeped trough the window at Frieza and Amy. Frieza had closed his eyes and Amy dialed a number, her face white of shock or fear.

Or both.

"Is this the emergency central? I immediately need an ambulance! One of my friends has got an heartattack! Yes, Sr. Mango Lane 13, right behind the Pokémon Shop. No, I'm not kidding ya... Come quickly! Bye!"

She hung up, and looked at Frieza, who was pretty much pretending (so, keep on pretending... -Ville Valo-) he was going to die. "Auch! My poor little heart..."

Vegeta did as if he had to puke. "Yeah, yeah, you bad liar... Yeh dun't even have a heart!"

But Amy was very nice to the Changeling, and didn't knew he was just faking the heartattack.

Than, all of a sudden, Vegeta had a brilliant idea. He knocked on the window. Amy looked at him, stared at him. "VEGETA, what are YOU doing HERE? !" She shouted. "FUCK THE HELL OFF!!"

Vegeta shot her a contemptuous look. "Shut up, Amy. We have to take care of our, eh... yes, our friend, here." He smirked meanly at Frieza. Frieza looked meanly back. Amy didn't noticed. "Alright. But only for now. Not anymore. Deal?"

"Deal." Answered Vegeta. "I can do great reanimation, yeh know?..." He looked at Frieza and a grin came on his face.

Frieza became pale from shock. That was not what he had expected.

"O, Vegeta, that's more than great! Now you can save his life!" Amy hugged Vegeta. "Thank you!"

"I sure will...." Vegeta walked closer to Frieza. "And how are we doing today, mister bastard?"

Frieza looked up carefully. "Eh... Amy, girl, I suddenly feel very good... Is it alright if I'll leave you two alone?..."

Vegeta pushed him back in the pillows. "O no, you can't. We have a few words to discuss, dirty bastard!"

Frieza looked suprised. "O yeah? What things? You mean... THIS? !!!" And he shot Vegeta in the stomach with a very strong laser beam.

Vegeta fell backwards, in Amy's arms. Frieza stood up, and grabbed Amy by her arm. Vegeta fell on the floor. Amy screamed. Frieza pulled her to the door. Vegeta stood up. He tried to reach Amy's leg, but missed. Frieza laughed, and disappeared, together with Amy...Vegeta was alone.