Hello! I hope you like my Fanfic!
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece, I wish I did, but I don't. If I did, I would probably ruin it. I will leave it to Oda-sensei.
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The battle with the marines had been long and hard. Luffy and Sanji were resting in there hammocks, going to be perfectly fine after a nights rest. Zoro, on the other hand...Chopper had said that he probably would never wake up. The wounds he had sustained were highly life threatening.
She went into see him. He was lying on the patient bed in Chopper's office, his shirt off, exposing all his battle scars. Chopper had wiped away all the blood and had bandaged him up.
Nami looked at his face. He's actually handsome when he doesn't have that scowl on his face.
She ran her fingers across his giant scar. She ran her fingers through the hair she had always thought spiky and prickly, but was very soft.
Never again would she see the green hair sway in the wind.
Never again would she hear his earrings jingle when he moved.
Never again would she see Zoro bandana tied around his head whenever he fought.
Never again would she see his eyes glaring at her or her crew members.
Never again would she witness the stupid fights that went on in between Sanji and Zoro.
Never again would she hear his voice in her ear.
Never again would he save her.
Never again would she see him sleeping on the deck.
Never again...Never again...
Never again would she feel his soft kiss on her lips...
She looked down at her favorite crew member. His eyes twitched and he groaned.
Maybe there was hope.
Maybe again she would see, hear, feel, and kiss the man she had chosen to be hers.
There we go. I hope you liked it! This is my second Fanfic, even though I am not finished with my first one: Championship of swords.