NEW UPDATE.
Waking up in the middle of the night and thinking of small drabbles is not what I think is funny. However they got stuck in my head and therefor you get them. This will be set as complete, but whenever my 'muse' comes by (hopefully not in the middle of the night), I'll upload a new chapter.
It will be about various characters and the theme is hurt/comfort. They are all slight sad.
No pairings. Only nakamaship and friendship.
Disclaimer: One Piece and the characters, beside my OC, belongs to Oda. The idea for the drabbles are mine.
He took down the small box from the highest shelf in his closet. It had been a year since he last looked in it and when he put it back it will be there for another year. It was his treasure and nobody but him knew about it. He sat at his desk and opened the box. Inside was a picture, a small letter and a necklace with black and purple pearls. Staring at the things, he felt deep sadness overwhelm him.
-Flashback-
She jumped onto his stomach and woke him up harshly. Slowly he gazed annoyed at her.
"Onii-chan. Remember what day it is?" she asked happily.
"Tuesday -yoi," he replied.
She pouted. "Yeah, but there is more to it."
He chuckled and got her of his stomach. Then he bowed down and took something from beneath the bed. The girl was waiting with happy eyes, as he turned to her. Her crystal blue eyes and blond hair made her look like an angel. He ruffled her hair.
"Happy birthday, brat -yoi," he said and handed her the gift he got from under the bed.
She opened the gift slowly and gasped happily. It was a necklace with black and purple pearls. She put it around her neck and it fit her perfectly. Then she hugged him, mumbling a thank you into his neck.
He chuckled lightly. "You turned 6 years. So it's about time you look like a girl -yoi," he teased her.
She pouted again, but then laughed happily. He got out of the bed and got dress. She was already out of his room, going downstairs. It was the last time he saw her alive. As he came down, she was lying in a pool of her own blood. A thief was holding a knife, staring at him. It was the day he kill for the first time. The day he lost his baby sister to a thief. On her 6th birthday.
-Flashback ends-
A tear fell from his eyes, as he remembered that horrible day. Even after all these years, he blamed himself for her early death. If he had made her stay with him until he was ready to go down or if he had woken up earlier. There were so many ifs, but it was all in the past. There was just something you couldn't change. Death was one of them.
The letter held four words: I love you, Onii-chan.
Those words were engraved in his heart forever. He looked at the picture one last time, before putting it back in the box. It tortured him to see it, yet he would on this date, every year, look at it to not forget her. Though it had been so long, years before he joined Whitebeard, her voice and happiness was still hunting him. He put the box back. As he did there was a knock on his door, he opened it to see Thatch grinning mischievously at him.
"Come on, Marco. The chicks are waiting," Thatch grinned and dragged him out of the room.
Sighing, Marco let the womanizer drag him on land towards the nearest bar. After all they didn't get too many changes to have fun on an Island.
I woke up this night, having this small story in my head and I was like WTF? Then another popped up and I'll see if I can write it down too. I swear to you that my 'muse' is having a great time tight now.
Marco: Oi I don't have a sister -yoi.
Me: How should I know? As I said it was a story stuck in my head in the middle of the night.
Thatch: Aw so cute. Would you think of me if I died?
Marco: No.
Thatch: I know you love me. And you will think of me. You're going to miss me.
Marco: We'll be having a feast, happy not to ...
Me: Marco. That's enough. Thatch, I'm sure they will be sad and think of you. Yes even Marco. Come let's go grab some food.
Thatch: It's a date
-Blinks to me and drags me out. Marco glares annoyed after us, before he turns to his paperwork-
Izo: This was so cute.
Haruta: I swear Devilgirl is evil sometimes.
Ace: Duh. Devilgirl? Well, leave a review if you liked it too.
