Hi I'm Ally!

This is my first time posting a Fanfic, (even though I've written some before, I usually stop myself from posting for whatever weird reason...)

Okay, so last night I think I seriously was up till 4am looking for a good "Sabo comes back" type of Fanfic, and I really couldn't find any that had a good plot line and or didn't stop in the middle…

So I decided to write one…:)

This takes place after the Fishman island arc (I will probably explain it later :')

OK, here's the first chapter, I hope you like it!

~EDIT: I fixed some things~


His arm lay there, resting against the hard wooden railing, a seemingly forgotten navy blue hat was held on tightly by a young man's scarred hand.

It was at least midnight, no wait I've been out here for a while, so it's probably later. He sighed as he mentally corrected himself.

It was a beautiful night, the kind that made you glance up in awe; the whole night sky was engulfed by a spread of a million stars.

But, the most spectacular was the white moon, which hung crookedly perfect; glowing full and proud.

Yet, tonight the young man could not fully appreciate the glowing night sky; his mind was somewhere else restless with memories, the unforgettable and harsh that tore and sliced rhythmically away at his sanity.

Yup he has definitely been going crazy these days.

It has been almost over two years since that day, and throughout those years he has been able to accept what happened, move on from the past and focus on the future right? Well, that was one way.

Yet still…the regrets would always remain as painful reminders one way or another.

And lately, he had been doing such a good job at suppressing those types of thoughts… But then suddenly and usually at complete random the memories would pop up again. It was so despicable…

Then of course, when you have that mindset going, it's hard not to believe in the morbid possibility that he could have lost them both.

Throughout the past twelve years he has saw Luffy's bounty rise, read every newspaper article Dragon handed him proudly, and not to mention the fact that there was defiantly no doubt of Luffy being stronger than the average pirate, and to have that added with the rumors of him being sighted at Sabaody Archipelago, made him believe that there was a chance that Luffy had survived post-war.

Yet, there were still so many people that firmly believed after the war he was killed by the marines, which is logical… with him being missing for the last two years, not to mention the fact that Luffy had opposed the World Government directly multiple times...

He nodded his head upward to look at the eastern sky, a habit he had accepted from Dragon.

"Luffy, are you...still alright out there?" Sabo whispered in the cool night air.


It has been twelve long years since he last saw his brothers, the memory that hasn't came up since Ace's death unwilling fled back into his mind as he thought about his childhood, filled with happiness and dotted with despair; he turned around so his back was leaning against the railing, closing his eyes to remember the good memories, the ones he would never want to forget.

Those were the days that now seemed so far away, almost like they took place in a completely different world; a world of mutual brotherhood and happiness.

He remembered the days that he shared happily with his two brothers, they were some of the best in his life, not to confuse that he did not enjoy spending time with the Revolutionary army, but all the magnificent adventures, laughs and even occasional fights that brothers had together as kids shaped out where he was now. Back then, even though it was short, was a happy time, a time they all shared as a side by side, trio.

Sabo thought back to the day he sat locked in his room, sitting at his desk writing the letter that he (even now), hoped so badly that his brothers would receive. That was the day when he was finally going to be free of all the stuck up self centered nobles.

It was a warm and sunny day, the day that everyone in High Town had been happily preparing for, the arrival of the Celestial Dragons.

His parents and Stelly, like everyone else were eagerly waiting at the dock for their arrival, so it was only Sabo and the two guards that stood watch by the door that were in the mansion, perfect time to escape, the young Sabo thought as he made his way over to his bed, careful to be unnoticed by the chatting guards.

He stuck his hand under the bed and in one swift motion, yanked out his familiar pipe and soon heard the crack as hard steel meet the two bodyguard's fat heads, knocking them unconscious.

"Hmm... I sure hope I didn't kill them..." Sabo thought aloud as he cracked open the boarded-up window and jumped from the three story building and meet the ground, landing safely on his feet of course.

Sabo smiled, his plan was going great; all time he was suppose to be studying since he was brought back was mainly spent plotting for this day.

"Now for the ship…" he said hoping that the small fishing boat he had seen while with Ace and Luffy a couple weeks ago was still docked at the bay.

Sabo chuckled at the memory of the old man's shocked face as he watched a ten year old kid hijack his prized fishing boat.

And so, that was the day, which Sabo set out to become the freest pirate.


"But of course things went wrong, don't they always?" He mumbled sadly to himself.

It was the man Dragon, cloaked and tattooed, who had found Sabo's sad little shipwreck, tattered and drifting northward; Dragon looked down at the little blond kid's familiar body, though it was burned quite badly, and dark blood was seeping down the side of his face from a harsh gash that lead from his eyebrow to the bottom of his left eye, his features were still somewhat recognizable…where have I seen that face before? Dragon wondered, rather bothered.

Then it clicked for him, ahh… Dragon smiled sadly, it was that boy that he had met in Edge Town, the bruised up little fellow who was…ashamed of being born a noble. Dragon looked down at the kid again, remembering his distressing words.

"Well even if he is already dead can't just leave him floating here…" Dragon said, feeling that it was unrespectable to leave a kid lying in the ocean, which was defiantly something the Tenryubito would do.

"Ivankov… please come here." Dragon called out wearily to his okama queen crewmate, if this boy was still alive, it was defiant that only he could ever hope to save him.


The following few days were filled with blurry and extremely painful procedures for the ten year old Sabo.

"Dragon san, I vave successfully managed to seal up vall of his life-threatening vounds," Iva paused to point at the young boy, bandaged and breathing hard on the nearby bed, "Yet still, he is very voung and his skin probably von't heal for a vhile, if ever." Ivankov sighed.

Dragon nodded, "Well I'm very glad to hear that he will be well, thank you Ivankov san."

"Oh, and valso, he has been talking quite a lot in his sleep…which may cause some trauma problems later on… " Iva glanced at the mumbling Sabo.

"Hmm, well then what has he been saying…?" Dragon asked, slightly curious.

"Vell…quite dark things actually, mumbling about noble stuff, a fire; which I suppose is va same one we vitnessed… also crying vut Ace and Luffy… brothers I vuppose?"

Dragon mentally smiled at the mention of Luffy, so he is well after all? How wonderful, Dragon thought.

"Well why not give him some sleep medicine then?" Dragon suggested.

"Good idea, Dragon san."


When Sabo finally woke up, immediately his first thought was that he was dead, his whole ship including him was blown to pieces and drowned in the ocean right?

But this isn't right… I'm still alive? Sabo thought to himself, just as a large strange looking (man?) with wild purple hair walked in.

"Ah, so va dead boy has finally avaken?" Iva chuckled to himself.

"Ww-what happened?" Sabo stuttered, finding that his throat was unbelievably dry and burning miserably.

Ivankov reached over to hand him a glass of water and watched him gulp it down quickly.

"Vell, Dragon found you just barely holding on to a piece ov your broken little ship, so he veiled you up here; and I fixed vou up," Iva smiled down at the boy, "oh van also, since you just voke up… that should mean that the pain medicine vill be vearing off soon also…so in a few hours you vill feel like…well hell."

Sabo set the empty glass down on a side table to examine his hands, the flesh was burned so badly in spots that it must've cut through at several layers of skin, he was very glad he couldn't currently feel anything.

"Thank you… for your kindness." Sabo bowed his head remembering his rarely used manners.

"No problem kid, vish I could give vou more pain medicine, vough it looks as we are all out..."

A few hours later Sabo realized what Ivankov was talking about, his whole body felt like it was being burnt all over again, a hundred times through; the raw skin was everywhere, and every time he tried to move it felt as though sharp knives were digging into his flesh. The searing pain was sharp and endless, crushing any hope of falling asleep that night, so instead of sleeping he laid there sweating in pain thinking.

Sabo was almost certain that Ace and Luffy must think he was dead; the word must've gotten around to the mountain bandits by now, and Sabo desperately didn't want to think of how his brothers would react to the news of him "dying", especially Luffy, who was already such a crybaby, who always needed his older brothers near him; the idea of his reaction to hearing that one of his brothers had died tore around at Sabo's insides.

Over the course of the next few days, he thought about going back to East Blue, to reassure them that he was okay. But if he did go back...he could never reach freedom, Sabo knew that he would be locked up in close watch with not even a chance for escape, he knew that if he went back it was probably impossible to stay with his brothers, and if he did returned, was found and locked up; Sabo was sure that Ace and Luffy would attempt to rescue him, and if they failed...he didn't want to think about it.

So over the next few weeks, he gritted his teeth together, and tried to put up with the pain of his whole body being light on fire, and when it slowly seemed to be getting better, and when he regained some what of his vocal strength, he was able to meet Dragon; Sabo was surprised that he was the same man that he met at Edge Town, and even more surprised of how much he seemed to resembled Luffy.

So, from that day on he was a part of the Revolutionary Army, the thought that one day he could fulfill his promise and meet his brothers again, made him smile; thinking of seeing their familiar faces is what made him promise to himself that he would become stronger.


Sabo stood against the railing of Dragon's ship for a while longer, before breathing in deeply and leaning down to pick up his dropped hat.

Luffy, if your still alive… I'm going to meet you again, okay?

"But just where the hell are you?"


I hoped you liked it! I'll update soon, next chapter will be Luffy's I think…

~Allyanime