(I was tired while making this. Hope it doesn't suck too bad)
For the first two months of your arrival, you were the conversation that everyone had. No one could imagine king cold adopting a child with no blood relation to him, but what really made everyone's mind blow was the fact that you were a completely different species.
While everyone was whispering to each other the absurdity of this situation, Frieza was forced to look after you. Due to the fact that Cooler was more reluctant in raising you and would always disappear without a trace, Frieza would always be the one King Cold would go to, seeing as he didn't have to much on his hands.
Frieza would ignore you 100% of the time, not caring about what would happen to you. You, of course, did not mind whatsoever.
Since you were secretly an adult in a toddler's body, you knew better than to leave Frieza's side, though you would have the tendency to sometimes wonder off.
Over time, Frieza seemed to show some sort of attention, stealing glances every now and then to see what you were doing.
You started to notice him watch your every move with slight interest, even noticing how he would intently watch you draw.
Ah yes, that was something you liked to do.
Draw.
You figured that you were an artist from your past life, but it didn't trigger any memories. Just the feeling of knowing.
You were proud of this mystery talent you had and wanted to draw frieza to get on his good side.
That one time when you finished it and gave it to him, he only looked at it, snorted, then crumpled the drawing up before throwing it behind him. You, of course, started to cry silently due to your toddler hormones. You knew the real you wouldn't have cried and would have brushed it off with slight passive aggression, but this was a toddler we're talking about.
After walking away heartbroken, you hadn't noticed the icejin look back at the crumpled up paper with a look of thought.
You immediately stopped drawing for him and drew things for yourself. Everytime you would finish, you would throw the paper in a corner in your room. You would notice how Frieza would pick up some of these drawings, look at it, and take it with him before disappearing around the corner.
This went on for a while before he didn't even try to hide the fact that he was stealing your drawings, even stealing some undesirable artwork of yours that you would try to crumble up out of your hands and walking away without a word. This gave you goosebumps Everytime, not knowing what was happening until the day you were attacked.
Yes. You were attacked.
Much like Frieza was once, not everyone was too thrilled...
You were walking alone to get some more pens from king Cold's room before a blue muscular man in spandex came stalking towards you with a smirk. It was one of Frieza's men, and he was nowhere near nice.
"Oi, ya little shit. Where do you think your going?"
"I'm getting more pencils. Why?"
"You know you're better off dead."You stepped back at his sudden shift in tone.
"W-wha...?"
"Frieza will torment you and kill you, so why don't you let me put you out of your misery, eh?"He smirked, stepping closer before grabbing you. You screamed in shock, trying to wiggle out of his grasp before biting into his hand.
"AGH!!!! YOU STUPID BITCH!!!!"
He threw you into a wall, causing you to screech. You landed on the hard floor below, breaking your nose on impact. You passed out for a moment before regaining consciousness and finding your back getting slammed into a hard knee.
You couldn't breathe, feeling an explosion of pain before you found yourself staring up at the man. He scowled, ready to end your puny life before a beam of light pierced his chest.
with that. You blacked out.
That was the day that you and Frieza realized he cared for you deeply.
Ever since the day, he would make sure you were on his side, never wondering off without his permission. Due to your fractured neck and spine, you couldn't go into the medical tank due Frieza fearing that your spine and neck would heal all wrong, so you had to wear a brace.
A bloody brace.
You had to walk with that thing after you were healed enough to walk, and it was embarrassing. Frieza was amused at times to see you walk stiffly with the brace but would help you out soon after.
King Cold wasn't very amused, seeing that his little girl is hurt. He would visit you more often, trying to make you lay down at times to make sure you wouldn't hurt yourself.
Cooler simply brushed it off as if it was nothing, but would warn you not to run in the halls with your back being fractured and all.
You were grateful though. You knew this somehow broke a bit of the ice between you and the icejin family, seeing that they care for you, though Frieza showed the most change.
It's all you can really hope for at this moment.
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Child of mother world (dbz x human reader)
Adventure(Y/n), a regular human being, gets injured from a brutal car crash, leaving her to die on the hot pavement with her guts hanging out and scattered all around. she soon wakes up to find herself reborn as a human child on a planet filled with odd look...