"You don't remember our promise?!" Vegeta (the brown-haired one, that is) gasped.
"No." I shook my head. "Sorry, but I've lost all of my memories. I don't remember anything about my past, and Kold isn't willing to tell me most of it."
"Well… basically you and I promised we'd protect each other and always stay friends." Vegeta told me.
"That seems a little childish." I commented. Well, it does. Isn't it a little cheesy?
"Maybe, but then again, I AM a child." Vegeta grinned.
"I guess." I replied. "But, if you are I are…" Huh? That doesn't make any sense! If we're friends, why did Kold say I killed Vegeta?
Or maybe he was lying to me…
"What's up?" Vegeta asked.
"Is it possible… that we'd ever become enemies?" I asked him. "I mean… kill each other?"

Vegeta burst out laughing.
"No, of course not!" he exclaimed. "Where'd you get that idea?"
"I -"
"Frieza!" Vegeta disappeared when Kold called. "You have a visitor!"
"A visitor?" I blinked.
"Frieza!"
"I'm coming!" I called back. I left my bedroom.

"Oh, hold still. I'm going to kill you anyway so we might as well get it over with."

That voice…
I froze. It was the monster! Who was it talking to?

"That operation was such a nuisance, thanks to those surgeons I'll have to kill you and that saiyan all over again."
"You are NOT killing me! Not this time! This time I'll defeat you –"
"Oh, shut up."

Who was that second voice?
"FRIEZA!"
"I –" the monster… it was in the room with Kold! Was that second voice the visitor?
"Frieza, get in here NOW!"
"F – father…" I can feel myself trembling with fear again. I can't. I can't go into a room with that creature! I'm too afraid…
"What?!" Kold demanded.
"Can you… can you come out here? I don't… want to go in there with you…"
"Well why ever not?!"
"Please… just come out here –"
"Frieza, stop wasting our time and COME IN HERE!" Kold roared.
"Alright!" I ran into the living room out of pure fear of his tone. I hate it! It scares me so much when he gets mad. Triggers bad feelings, which I guess come from bad memories. What bad memories, though? I still don't know why I'm so afraid of him…
"Hello, little brother." A voice I recognized from somewhere said.

I looked, and saw Kold standing next to another changeling.
"Who are you?" I asked him.
"Hmph!" he was offended. "You brat! You don't even recognize your own BROTHER?!"
"Oh, so you're Coola?" I asked.
"Why, you – Papa, just how bad IS he?!" Coola snapped.
"As bad as it can get, he remembers literally NOTHING!" Kold told him. "He didn't even know who I was."
"Really?" Coola replied. "Then he's even more useless than before."
That hurt me. Quite a lot, actually. I'm trying to remember… But it's hard! How does he know what it's like? He hasn't lost his memory, he has no right to say that about me!
"Now, Coola. Try to be a little more understanding." Kold said. "I know it's hard…"
Coola sighed.
"Very well, papa…"

"Please don't…"

I recognize that voice. It's Prince Vegeta – the one with black hair. I turned my head, and saw Vegeta hunched up with his knees pulled into his chest. He was trembling, there was nothing but fear and horror in his eyes. I followed his terrified eyes to see what he was looking at – and it scared me too.

I felt my own eyes widen when I saw the monster. It was attacking someone. A man that looked like Prince Vegeta…
No, it was just attacking him. It was killing him. The man didn't even have to strength to fight back. The monster was just toying with him.

"Frieza?" Kold looked at me. "What are you looking at?"
"You don't see it…?" I choked.
"See what?" Kold asked.
"That thing…"

It forced its hand into the man's chest. That's gross! I feel sick! I gagged a little.
"Hey, what's with you?" Coola frowned.
"Don't you see it?!" I protested.
"Father, is he talking about that mirror thing you were telling me about?"
"It would appear so…" Kold sighed. Coola looked at me.
"Get a hold of yourself, weakling!" he snarled.

I was frozen to the spot, my eyes fixed on that creature. It ripped its hand out of the man, and let him drop to bleed to death on the floor. I stared wide-eyed at the man, and then looked up to the monster. Ugh! It was holding his heart!
This is sick! I'm gonna throw up, I know it!

But then the monster looked at me. My blood ran cold. Fear like I've never known flowed through me as its eyes met mine. I'm so afraid… those eyes…
It's glaring at me! No – it's smirking. The smirk on its lips, the look in its sparkling red eyes… it all terrifies me. Because I know just my looking at the monster that it is pure evil. It's not me, it's… a thing! An evil thing! It doesn't even have a soul…

"Do you eat meat?" The creature asked. I nodded slowly.
"Me too." It said. My eyes widened in horror as it raised the heart to its lips, and took a small bite.
"Ugh!" sickened, I stumbled backwards and fell over.
"Frieza?" Coola blinked.
"What's up with you?" Kold questioned. "Get up, boy!"
"Don't you see it?!" I screamed at them. I turned my head to see Coola and Kold looking taken aback at my outburst. "That thing! How can you not see it?!"
"Who, me?"
"AAH!" I jumped back at the creature appeared right in front of me, inches away from my face.
"G – Get away from me!" I stammered. "I mean it!"
"Of course you do." The monster replied. "Just like your little saiyan friend meant it when he said he'd kill me this time."
"This time?" I asked. Was that man someone from my memories?
"I killed him before. On Namek." The monster told me. "But thanks to that surgery I've had to do it all over again. I'll have to kill you again, too."
"Huh?!" I gasped. "Me?! Why?! Who are you?!"

The monster chuckled.
"Fool. You're so naïve! You don't have a clue, do you?"
"Tell me…"
"No. Sorry, but I can't." the monster replied. It smirked. "I can't give you an advantage now, can I?"
"What…?"
"Hungry?" it asked.
"Huh?" I blinked. "What do you mean?"
"You look a little hungry." The monster commented. "Would you care for some le coeur du singe?"
"Some what?"
"Monkey heart."
"Arrg!" I cried out as the monster shoved the remainder of the man's heart into my mouth. I spat it out, spluttering like crazy. I could hear the monster laughing loudly at me. At my pain.

"Frieza!" Kold growled. "Stop this ridiculous act!"
"But it –" I gagged. "I'm going to be sick!" I ran out of the room before Kold and Coola could stop me.