life is beautiful, people around the world go to their jobs, or schools. Life can sometimes be boring, heartbreaking even. But everything heals with time. you can hang out with friends, play games or find a lover! Life is so beautiful- BEEP! Well, maybe if alarms didn't exist- BEEP! 

" AUGH, SHUT UP! " He picked the alarm and threw it against the wall, breaking it before he goes back to his slumber, shutting his eyes.

It obviously didn't work.

He sighed heavily before he sat on his bed, his flame like black hair was a disaster, he massaged the bridge of his nose " I hate school. " he muttered to himself before stepping out of the bed, he was wearing black shorts.

He yawned and rubbed his tired eyes, he was still sleepy, he always was.

He headed to the bathroom to start his routine. After that he went to drink his morning brew, he checked his phone. It was 6:45 A.M. His friend sent him a message, he even called when the other was in the bathroom "hey, geets! Are you awake?" he simply reacted with a thumbs up, smiling, he left the phone and went to wear the uniform.

Now it was 7:53 A.M. because of his damned hair. after that, he went to his high-school. Entering the already starting math lesson, oh my god, having math as the first lesson is like hell.

Thankfully, it went fast.

It's launch time now, he went to the table, waiting for his friend. His only friend. No one talked to him, they saw him..weird, an angry short guy who did nothing but screaming.

He was almost thinking deeply about it until he heard his friend shouting " Vegeta! " he smiled His friend was tall, he had this weird black hair too, and he had a rather softer face than his friend. He sat beside him. " how are you?! " he asked, kindly. " bad. " vegeta simply replied, " who gets math as their first lesson? That's bullshit. " he continued.

" whoa tough guy, how are you gonna make your own company without being educated? "

" I know! But it's annoying! " vegeta said, frustrated.

" yeah, but it's necessary "

"..wanna hang out today? " vegeta suggested.

" sure, why not? " He smiled. Goku, was vegeta's only friend.

He was the entertainment for him. He couldn't imagine losing him. He can't, why would he anyway? They both promised each other not to split until finishing high-school at least. And they were one year close to go to college. Life was fun, it was full of happiness!

Until he heard these shocking news.. Vegeta was trembling, eyes wide, mouth gaping at the view in front of him. His friend's house was burning.

Fire was eating it. Everyone survived with little injuries, except for him.

Firefighters were there, the ambulance too. They were out with a clothed figure, with white and blood. He knew it was his friend.

He fell to his knees. He couldn't accept it.

Vegeta didn't join goku's funeral. He didn't join in anything, in fact, he didn't get out of his room.

he was sleeping more than ever, he wasn't going to school, he wasn't eating. It was rear when he gets out of his room, and when he does, no one talks to him.

He was always shouting or screaming or even destroying.

He couldn't move on. His family started to worry about him, it's why they started to bring him his favorite food, new console or device, Go out with him.

Eventually, he got better, at least he was eating. He was also getting messages wrote by hands, gifts and snacks. He didn't know where it was coming from, but it was appreciated.

On the other hand, goku's family. His father Bardock, and his younger brother kakarot. neither of them moved on. They couldn't. It was hard. Kakarot was 4 years old, he already was trying to move on from his mother's death two years ago, now his brother. Meanwhile, Bardock was trying to revive his son, it was impossible, but he just couldn't give up.

It is why he hired professional scientists. They secretly worked for him. But they needed a subject to test on, a human.

It is why bardock kidnapped goku's only friend

The only person who knew about his death.

It was how..it started.

"This is happening because of you."

Vegeta's vision was blury, his eyes half lidded, what happened? he was laying on a padded ground when he sat up, groaning. He looked around him, a white padded room, a room for psychologically crazy people, why is he there? The last thing that he remembers was kakarot calling for him then SOMEONE came and put his hand on his mouth and nose, with the anesthetic napkin. He rubbed his forehead before standing up and walking around the room, trying to find an exist before a strange voice, classically talked. As if he was a pet to test on. " subject 1004 is awake, the subject is confused and it started to walk around. " vegeta looked anywhere to find the voice, but it was everywhere " where am I? Who are you and what do you want? " he was anxious but he would be damned if he showed it. The strange voice talked " you're the blessed one, you'll be the key to revive people! Isn't that exciting? " 

" Not for me. " vegeta said, sarcastic. " and what is that subject 1004? you get me out this place right now! " he demanded

" you want to be free? Listen to us. Join in a few tests and you'll get your freedom. " Another voice appeared, this time, it was impatient

" And what are your stupid tests even about-? " vegeta gasped in surprise mixed with pain at the electronic shock

" language. " a female voice calmly said.

The shock stopped as fast as it started, this won't be going to be just some normal test, huh?

" you'll need to hear noises and look at where it comes from, fail, and you'll be shocked again. " the classical scientist said

" Fine. " vegeta said, helpless. He had no other choice. The faster it goes, the faster he's going home, what happened to kakarot anyway? Is he okay? 

" begin audio in 3..2..1 " 

A strange noise was playing on the left, vegeta looked to the left. And it continued like that, it just went harder though, and he failed two times out of ten

" can I go now?? " vegeta said, frustrated " you need to treat 'subjects' in better ways, you know. "

" you won't be going anywhere, you'll continue this test to the last. " the female said

" excuse me? " vegeta said, narrowing his eyes as he crossed his arms on his chest

" you heard her, now we continue! " The impatient scientist said 

It started again, this time even harder, two voices playing, one after another in a fast rhythm. Vegeta had to look their ways as fast as possible. It then went to three noises, four! Sometimes it was two noises in the same direction. Vegeta faild 10 times out of 30 attempt. He was exhausted.

" he's exhausted, I can see that " the classical scientist said " should we let him rest and then eat food? "

" Yeah, 1004's health is indeed important anyway " The woman answered 

Vegeta fell on his knees then on his face. He closed his eyes while he was trying to steady his breath. He was sweating a bit, and he was dizzy. He then fell for a deep sleep. 

~°~

" how is he doing?  " 

" he's doing great, sir. I can tell he won't take long before getting ready for the transferring. " the classical scientist answer his boss.

" although he was stubborn, he was helpless against us. I can promise the results would be astonishing, sir" the woman added.

" Great, because the robot is almost done. Hurry on it. "

" Yes, sir " They all replied with different tones.

" By the way, is subject 1222 mind's ready? He needs to be going back as soon as possible before subject 1004's family file a missing person report, I can't afford any attention. " 

" yes sir, he's ready, we already sent him to the house. " the woman replied

" perfect. " he clasped his hands behind him, thanking the scientists before leaving them for work 

Vegeta was laying on the padded floor. He missed his family, his friend. His life. Vegeta's skin was a bit pale, it's been so long since he felt the warming sun light on him. His eyes were now tired because of almost not sleeping.

He heard something about..transferring bodies, he was worried if they'd do such thing to him,the idea was eating him.

It's been weeks, maybe months. He doesn't know anymore, he tried to escape before, but it was useless. He saw guards, he saw a room of mechanicals working on something he couldn't quiet tell.

This place was huge, that's for sure.

But what about kakarot? What happened to him? Did they also take him? He was worried about the boy.

Today, vegeta got an A+! It was the first time, and they wanted to reward him. Usually, he gets one meal a day IF HE BEHAVE, they'd give him soup with bread and water. Today, they'll bring him a grilled chicken, they said they knew it was his favorite meal and he's still thinking about where did they hear this information from?

He remembered when goku once brought a grilled chicken instead of cake for his birthday, and they laughed about it. He smiled at the memory.

"You will die soon" here was the voice again, it was goku

" No, I won't. Stop saying this bullshit! " Vegeta replied.

He heard voices. Mostly of his lost friend.

The food was finally here, he ate like never before. He was too hungry, it's been two days since his last meal. He was weak, he had hollows.

After finishing, he breathed deeply. It's been so long since he was this full.

Tomorrow was another day, but with the same bullshit.

Yet today, something was different. 

The guards slammed the door open, grabbing him hard.

He tried to resist, but they hit him hard on the head his nose started to bleed. 

Here enters, a scientists with a red hair, mostly thrown at her left side, the other was razzed. She didn't have eyebrows, her eyes were silver. She had piercings. She ordered the men to tighten their grip at him so she could see him better " poor boy..what got you into this? " she showed a weird mechanic in her hand and touched his face firmly " Stay still. " And she started to pluck his eye. His right eye.

Vegeta started to scream, both in pain and horror. What are they doing? Wh- WHY?! THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE JUST SOME STUPID TESTS WHAT IS SHE DOING?! " Let me go, let me go, LET GO! STOP! PLEASE, PLEA-AH! MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP!! " It hurt so BAD.

She finally stopped, after she took his eye. She looked at him one last time with hatred before she was gone. The guards let him on the floor and were gone too.

He took moments to realize what happened ' I told you. '

" SHUT UP! " He looked at nowhere " YOU'RE THE REASON I'M HERE! " 

' And you got yourself into this. '

" I DIDN'T! I DIDN'T KNOW, I DIDN- FUCKING- Ебать!! " He screamed in pure hatred.

He heard laughs, not just from his lost friend, from everyone.

' here you go with your native language again, are you this mad, vegeta? ' 

" Are you mocking me?! " He tried to contain the blood loss, he's feeling dizzy..He opened his mouth again, pointing his finget at the nowhere, wanting to say cruel things but he was soon unconscious. 

~•~

" he's dying. " 

" So? We're done with him anyways. " 

" But sir- "

" Oh just give him a needle he'll be fine. "

" As you wish.." 

~•~

He breathed heavily, like he just woke up from a nightmare..although he's already living one. He sat properly before staring at the void with gaping mouth. What is happening? He felt..empty. They're not going to let him go, are they? he's staying here- no, dying here. why? 

Days went by so quickly, he didn't care about anything, if he fails, if he didn't eat, didn't listen to what they said. Not a single word. The only thing he was listening to, was his lost friend, repeatedly saying ' you're going to die. ' over and over again, he actually believes this. He just wants it to be at least peaceful..at least..at least put him in a grave— 

He was laying there..with no eyes..mold took over his body, his shallow body..flys were flying around him, insects started to eat him. All of that happening, next to a trashcan. he's already losing his skin..he's dead.