Memori (3/3)

                                    

                                          
~~/A.N./~~ This part is really long, so go grab some popcorn and buckle in. Also, there will be a bolded (*) whenever there is a part that could be triggering. Be careful and enjoy. ~~\A.N.\~~
"Are you done toying with them?" Vegeta growled, regaining his composure. "I'd like to continue our match." 
"Carry on, Mr. Super Saiyan." Frieza cut his eyes towards Vegeta, forgetting the two girls who flew away. "That is, if you can."
Vegeta growled, his pride getting the best of him. "That's it! Take this!" He shouted, powering up a large energy attack and throwing it down to Frieza, expanding the size of the attack three fold. Frieza just smirked, waiting as the orb grew nearer. Once it got within striking distance, Frieza leaped and sent a simple kick into the orb, throwing it straight up and into the green sky. The ball disappeared, causing the planet to shake as it exited the atmosphere. 
"What the...?" Piccolo gaped, glancing towards his companions. The boys gaped alongside him, speechless. 
Vegeta hung his head in shame, accepting defeat. "It's no use...I thought I would have been strong enough to defeat him...but he's just too strong. It's no use. I may as well just stop fighting." The proud Prince whispered, shaking his head as he trembled in fear. 
"Oh...I'm sorry. Was I too much of a show off?" Frieza toyed, smirking. "I didn't mean to take the fight out of everyone. It's no fun if you don't put up a fight." No one responded. "Hmph...I expected more out of the mighty Super Saiyan, the Namek, the Earthling and the half-breed. Well I guess while I dispose of you four, I'll wait for the girl and her companion to return. Maybe they'll be a bit more resilient." He chuckled, maniacally. 
He took off into the air, charging towards Vegeta, hitting the Saiyan Prince in the chin with his head, sending him flying backwards. Frieza flew after him, spiraling kick into Vegeta that sent him flailing to the green waters below him. 
"Vegeta, No!" Gohan growled, bolting forward, only to get pulled back by Piccolo. 
"Stop, Gohan. We can't save Vegeta now." Piccolo whispered, receiving questioned looks from his teammates. 
Frieza landed on a small piece of land in the middle of the water, sending his energy out and creating a standing wall of water. In the middle of the wall was the bottom of the Namekian ocean, revealing a beaten down Vegeta, who Frieza happily greeted with several kidney punches. Frieza then punted Vegeta up and into the air, only the send him crashing into the same island as the reserved heroes. 
"Vegeta!" Krillin whispered, taking a step towards the injured Saiyan, but stopping once Frieza appeared in front of them, grinning with bloodlust in his eyes.
He chuckled, slinking his tail around the once-proud Saiyan's neck, tightening his grip and lifting him up into the air. Frieza tightened his grip of Vegeta's neck, strangling him as he began to use Vegeta's torso as a punching bag. Blood spewed from Vegeta's mouth and into the air, terrifying the other warriors to a standstill. Frieza just smirked, enjoying the bloodshed and sounds of the Prince's torment.
~~~I was walking down the hallway with Riku when a guy with black hair approached us. "Hey, some girl in a hoodie told me to give this to you, Nana." He handed me a crumpled note and left, leaving me and Riku looking at each other in confusion. 
"Open it." Riku said, peering over my shoulder.
"No...What if it's some sort of threat?" I nervously picked at the frayed paper.
"Then I'll open it." He offered, gently taking the note from me. We moved to the sides of the hall as he uncrumpled the paper and read it aloud for me. "'Nana, meet me behind the bleachers right after school today. I'll have on a pink hoodie.'" He looked at me.