Hey guys it has been a while since I have updated. Writers block is not fun at all. I never abandon my stories though it has taken a while. Ok it has taken over two years, but I feel I might actually be a better writer now (maybe). And I know where this story is going (I think). Well lets get onto it.
Last time: Raditz arrived and beat the snot out of Kaien and the others then sent her to space what is going to happen now.
On Frieza's ship (No one's p.o.v.)
A ship crash landed on Frieza's ship emitting a emergency signal. Random solders of the Frieza force surrounded the small ship and watched as the door the space craft opened. Only to see a small saiyan child on life support inside. "What a saiyan child. But there are only supposed to be three saiyans left," several solders mumbled about.
"What is going on here!?" Zarbon shouted seeing all of the men in one area. They made a pathway showing the girl inside the ship, Zarbon was stunned to see the saiyan child. "Take her to the healing tanks," the men quickly followed his orders and took the child to the medic bay. "I must tell lord Frieza of this at once," Zarbon said and stormed off.
Kaien's pov
I was cold as I was coming to. I felt like I was under water but I could breath. My body was numb but I some how managed to lift my hand to my face and felt a breathing mask over it. I slowly opened one of my eyes to see I was in a machine of some sort. Why was I here? I closed my eyes to think back to what happened and panicked. I was thrown into a ship by Raditz, where did he send me did he kill dad and destroy the planet. No he couldn't have dad would never lose. But he also wouldn't have let me be sent off like that unless he was dead. I felt myself starting to cry in the machine. Dad must be dead if I was in space. My home must be gone, everything and everyone I have ever cared about must be gone as well.
The machine was blaring with alarms waking me from my panic. I opened my eyes to see a lizard like alien run over to the machine I was in, he started typing on a keyboard making the water drain out.
'ok Kaien you have to calm down. You don't know where you are and you have to figure out what situation you are in. Remember Dad would want you to stay alive, observe around you, stay calm. Evolve to your surroundings. Gosh who am I kidding I am 5 I have the right to be scared and panic. No don't freak out you have to survive. Be strong' I told myself still a little freaking out.
All of the water was soon drained out of the tank like thing I was in. and a door in front of me opened. "Please calm yourself child. Lower your power level before you destroy all of my equipment," the old reptilian doctor said. I then realized my energy was flailing about, I closed my eyes and took a few breathes to reel in my energy. "How did you do that," the doctor said. "do what," I asked back. He pointed to his scouter and said, " your power level was at 16,000 but now it is only at 5." "All I did was control my power a little bit." then my curiosity got the better of me and I started asking questions like any kid. "Can you tell me where am I? What is this place? How did that machine work? I was pretty close to death wasn't I? What is your name? I since some extremely high power levels who are they? Are we really in space? What is that thingy on your ear Raditz had some thing like that to. Are you really an alien, if so what is your species? Wait that is probably a rude question. Is Raditz here, now probably not I don't sense his energy. Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked.
The doctor was looking at me with is jaw dropped, "I am sorry but you were talking way to fast I didn't understand any of that. Could you repeat that but slower." I shrugged my shoulders I couldn't even remember half of what I said. I started to shiver then I realized that my clothes and hair was wet. I quickly powered up to dry myself, "there good as new, well except my cloths are a little tattered but that never hurt anyone." I thought. I pulled my bandana out of my hair to let it air dry and tied it around my neck.
One of the doors to the room opened and in walk a giant spiked gumball. "Master Dadoria, how may I help you," the doctor asked. The pink monster then sent me a grin that I really didn't like he then grabbed my hair. "I am taking this little brat to Lord Frieza," he said, then dragged me out of the room by the hair.
"Let me go," I yelled. He turned around and punched me across the face. "Stay quiet you little Bitch," he yelled and continued to drag me. I dug my short blunt finger nails into his fat wrist trying to get him to let of my hair. But he wouldn't let me go. I couldn't get out of his grasp, not only was I smaller than him but is power was far greater than mine. My eyes widened, he was dragging me to a power level so high if felt like 100 more Gs was added to the gravity around it. I never imagined a power this strong before.
A door a head of us slid open and Dadoria threw me into the room. I landed face first onto the ground right in front of this huge power level. This power was so strong, so evil I couldn't breath properly. I rose to my hands and knees and looked up. There was a small alien (though he was still several heads taller than me) standing in front of me.
"So this is the saiyan girl that one of the other monkeys sent me," the alien spoke though I couldn't tell if it was male or female. Its voice sounded kind of like a woman's and it looks like it is wearing lipstick but some thing about it made it look masculine. I looked into his eyes, I froze those eyes told me he was pure evil. I saw in those eyes the deaths of many, I heard piercing screams and cries of agony but I also heard manic laughter. His manic laughter. I knew if I didn't please this creature than he would kill me, he might even just kill me for the fun of it.
"I have brought the doctors notes on her. Apparently she isn't full saiyan but her DNA takes after saiyans the most. Her height is 3 foot 8 inches weight is 34 pounds. The doctor estimates her age to me around 5 years old." a man with green hair said. "oh really a baby saiyan, how cute," the horned man teased.
The horned man looked down at me "Tell me your name," he demanded. I quickly swallowed and stood up straight. "I am Kaien." the man than lifted my chin with his tail "I have seen many saiyans but I have never seen a green eyed saiyan."
"Excuse me, sir, but who are you?" I asked trying to be as polite as possible. Next thing I know I was hit across my face and I crashed into a near by wall. "you will address me and my lord. For I am now your Lord Frieza and you little Kaien are now my pet," Frieza yelled.
My head was throbbing and I felt blood going down from my lips and the side of my forehead. I had a fresh gash splitting the left corner of my lips that would leave a nasty scar mother would not be to happy about, if she was alive. He then wrapped his tail around my neck and lifted me off the floor. "Oh I am going to have fun breaking you little Kaien," Frieza said. He choked me until I couldn't breath, I eventually blacked out yet again.
NEARLY THREE YEARS LATER
Every day I am beaten until I am hear death, then I am thrown into the healing tanks than I am beaten again. My saiyan blood runs strong though, every time I am near death I become stronger. But that doesn't make it any easier being nearly killed every day. I was beaten by the solders continuously until I gotten so strong they couldn't hurt me any more. I was then beaten by Dedoria until his beatings had little effect. After Dedoria I was passed to Zarbon, then to the Genyu force, now the only one that can really hurt me is now is Lord Frieza. He uses his second for to beat me near death now but now his second form is starting to have little effect on me now.
I have been so close to death I now think of him as a old friend. There was a time Frieza ran me through the stomach but I refused to die that took two hours in the healing tank. Another time Zarbon broke every single bone in my body in one way or another that was ten hours in the healing tank. One of my latest times was Frieza slit my throat, that was the closest I have ever been to death, but again I refused to die. I cauterized the wound with my ki and made my way to the healing tank before I suffocated. That was seventy-two hours in the healing tank. I now hide that scar by wearing a sleeveless turtle neck and I now keep my orange bandana dad gave me around my neck. It also makes my voice really raspy and it hurts when I talk.
Every night I am forced to sleep on the floor at the foot of Frieza's bed except for the nights I spend in the healing tanks. I get woke up by being kicked or having my tail stepped on. I always get a measly meal of bread and water a day, it sure makes me happy I didn't inherit the saiyan appetite. I often find myself training, I no longer fight only in my fathers style it is a mix mash of his, a little bit of uncle Raditz's , Zarbon's, several members of the genyu force, Frieza's, and my own fighting style. At least though all of the beatings and such now I can fly, though I am terrible at it because I am never leave the ground because Frieza will not allow his pet to escape or be higher than he is.
I stay awake most night to keep myself from remembering all of the people Frieza had me kill. What would my family think if they found out that I was a genocide murderer. I know they would be so disappointed in me. No they wouldn't be disappointed in me they would hate me. I would never be able to face them again.
The one peace of joy I have is when I sleep without nightmares I can see my family again. Mother keeping house as usual, I have dreamt of Gohan training with Piccolo and now on Namek with Krillen and prince Vegeta. But most of all I have dreamt of Dad fighting Frieza and winning. That helps me get through the days even now that Frieza is actually on Namek.
Which brings me to today about a month ago Frieza left me with his father, King Cold, to torture⦠I mean baby-sit me. King Cold is nearly as bad as Frieza. Cold has added to my many scars. one small scar that runs under my right eye, one that runs through my left eye brow, his claws dug into my left shoulder, my right thigh has a small jagged circle from him blasting through it, and my back is shredded with scars from all the times both he and Frieza have whipped me.
I have always hated how both Frieza and his father are obsessed with the scare on the corner of my lips that I got the first day I met Frieza. They are always stroking it when giving me orders. Or when I stand beside the demons they stroke my extremely sensitive tail. It disgust me how good it feels when they do it. What really disgusts me is when Frieza jokingly calls me his progeny, his child, Sure doesn't treat me like I am his kid. But anyway right now I am seated on the floor beside king Colds thrown (another hated place for me to be, beside Frieza's and Cold's thrones) as cold twirls his fingers in my shoulder length hair.
"King Cold and urgent message from planet Namek. The planet has been destroyed and Frieza has been defeated by a saiyan." one of the men yelled from the ships controls. "What!" cold shouted and dug his claws into my right shoulder, I let out a silent scream of pain and agony that nobody would ever hear. Well at least now my shoulders match. "Head to planet Namek." Cold shouted he then threw me into my small cage in the control room.
A saiyan defeated Frieza, it must be true like many of my dreams are true, Dad defeated Frieza and if not him than Prince Vegeta. If it was one of them than maybe, just maybe they can defeat King Cold. I can go home I can be free again. Wait if it is dad than will he recognize me, it has been almost three years since he has seen me plus with all of the scars and dad is kind of a ditz. I look down and see how much I have really changed I have grew a whole 10 inches, I have lost a lot of weight to the point you can see all of my bones, my black hair used to stay at shoulder length now it is down below my shoulder blades, I am now so pale you can see every blood vein, hell even my voice has changed a lot thanks to my throat being slight.
I really am not the same cheery five year old girl I was when I was taken away, now I am nearly eight years old and traumatized. I wonder just how strong Gohan has gotten, I mean I can hold my own when Frieza is using only 5% in his final form, maybe I can train with him.
There was a loud bang on the cage, "Don't you start getting a big head because you heard a saiyan defeated your MASTER, Frieza is most likely alive and he will kill that saiyan and all he cares for leaving only you his little PET," King Cold hissed at me.
That had me froze, I was terrified. Frieza and Cold on earth, my family, my friends, all of the innocent animals and people. I couldn't let that happen. Almost as if he could read my thoughts king Cold broke the cage and jerked me out and started taking his anger out on me. He must have been going easy on me all of the times he given me beatings. After an hour he stopped beating me leaving me on the floor in the infirmary. "None of you are to put her in the tanks leave her to suffer. The quicker she heals it just means she will get stronger quicker." he than left the infirmary.
Welcome darkness my old friend I thought as I blacked out. I regained consciousness as a robot like Frieza came off of the operating table. He started to walk over to me only to start beating me again. "I can't wait to show Goku what a submissive pet I have turned his daughter into. Set the coordinates for earth." Frieza screeched as he drug me into the control room. Please some one any one save the earth! I yelled in my head.
Authors note
Well how is that for a come back. It has taken me a while I know but I want to update this more frequently. I will try but I can't make any promises. This story will no longer be connected to my brolly story. This is now a story of its own. Please leave a comment in the comments section and if you want you can private message me I always love feed back or just to talk to fellow DBZ fans. Thank you for reading.
~Nashane- kun
