If Ace and Luffy had been blood brothers
Journal Entry #53
Today, Luffy asked who our parents are again. I told him, like always, that I'll tell him when he's older and to shut up and eat his food.
Knowing my little brother, when I'm not looking, he'd slip it to someone and get himself killed. God, I couldn't stand that. Then, there's also the fact I don't want him to end up like me. He's pretty dead set on following our shithole of a father's footsteps and becoming Pirate King. I've tried to talk him out of it, but nothing's worked.
Damn you, Shanks. I would feel free to despise you if you hadn't saved my little brother. I hope his stupid devil fruit doesn't kill him. Because if it does, I'm going to be out for you.
Speaking of Shanks, I have the weirdest feeling that he knows about my and Luffy's parentage. I haven't told him, and I don't think that old bastard has either, but I can't shake it. Either way, he better not tell if he knows.
Well, I better go find Lu before he finds me and sees this journal. He'd never stop bothering me about it if he saw it.
Thanks for reading! Also, I just want to say that if you ever get inspired by one of my AU's, feel free to write a fanfiction on it! All I ask is that you tell me so I can take a look. Thanks.
