Supressed memories, memorys off her brother four years ago...
She was fourteen, he was ten. They were at their holiday home On the cliffs, they were messing around, having fun like most kids their age. She had always been protective of him and was keeping an eye on him, watching his every move. That is what she usually had to do, her father was always too drugged up to do anything and her mother was off with another man. Her other siblings were away at that point, her sister was 19 and having a secret relationship an her brother was at a anti-gay rally. She was caught up thinking of what her sister had told her she had always trusted Beat, telling her everything and Beat was the same to her. Her sister had told Beat of her relationship with another woman, something she didn't want the rest of the family to know about but she was finding it hard to keep secret, so she trusted Beat. As always Beat was understanding and accepting, back then she didn't understand love or any similar emotions, she just accepted them. It was at that point she realised her brother was gone.
'Krillin? Krillin? Krillin?!'
She ran off to the right and saw no one, she ran to the left not noticing the absence of ground and fell, just grabbing on to the side. Krillin saw it and ran up. Reaching down to help her up. Beat went to grab his hand and pulled to hard, her brother was knocked off balance and fell off into the ocean below. A traumitised Beat managed to lift herself up. She faced a year of counciling and therapy before she had any confidence again. She supressed the memorys hoping to forget them forever, but now Krillin was back she had to know. How?