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A/N: No, this shall not be considered a full-fledged fanfic. It's going to be a collection of drabbles forming into one fanfic and it's an evolving LuNa. Anyways, don't tell me this is short, I know, okay? It's indeed intended, hence "drabble"! Still, please review!
Love will find her
Ungrateful…
That's what they called her most of the times, if they spoke to her at all and if they even grazed her with their gazes that's what their eyes told her as well.
A traitor she was to them and nothing more, a girl whom they had given all their love to and who had betrayed them for it.
They didn't understand…
But they couldn't know, after all how would they? And if they did, he would find out about the farce; the mask she had learned to hide behind wouldn't save her or them anymore if he knew that her loyalty was nothing but a charade that she had grown perfectly into over the years. Sometimes she wasn't so sure who she was anymore: Loving daughter, sister and friend or a mindless puppet in his plans.
She had always pushed that thought away, concentrated on what was at hand and remembered that one day they would see the truth, they would know that she did it for them and that she still was the little girl from years ago, only grown up.
Love would find her; it would find its way back to Nami, after all it was her only hope!