Un-dead Unloved

Brook, the musician of the straw-hat pirate crew feels unloved, yes he has friends. But he misses that special feeling he gets when he is around a beautiful lady whom he has feelings for. Enter Victoria Cindry.

The Sun bombarded the poor zombie population of Thriller Bark with it powerful rays, dissolving any undead who stood in its path. Apart from one, Brook.

The sun rose over the destroyed castle walls, and started to burn away at Victoria Cindry, she raised her arms towards a skeleton on the other side of the room, and her face broke from its usual emotionless state to have a look of panic as she called out.

"Help me please; I don't want to die again." Cindry cried tears falling down her face, when Brook heard this he jumped toward her and a strange whisper like smoke left Brooks mouth and went into Cindry's own.

She then turned back to ash and sand as the stolen shadow was returned to its original owner, just as Brook landed to where she was.

"Miss Cindry, I am sorry. I was too late" Brook said quietly to himself.

(Months later)

Brook was now a full-fledged straw-hat and he was more than welcome within the group of pirates, but he still felt like he was missing something. He looked out at the crew's happy couples, Luffy and Nami sharing one of her Mikans, Franky and Robin comparing engineering and history books.

Brook sighed to himself, he needed something, someone.

"I wish I had someone who gets what it is like to be me." Brook said looking up to the sky. What he didn't notice was a small wisp of smoke falling towards the sunny go, as the smoke contacted the ground the crew felt an up-pick of wind. The smoke was lifted back into the air and started to swirl around forming something, a woman, Victoria Cindry.

"What how is that possible? The sun is shining right on her." Nami said a shocked expression very evident on her face. The final details were added within the last gust of wind and the zombie form of Cindry fell to the ground and started to whisper something to herself, Brook leaned closer to her to hear it.

"I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive" Cindry repeated her little mantra, but then lifted her head to look in Brook's empty eyes

"Thank you" she said before collapsing, unconscious.

"Well that was certainly what I didn't expect." Brook said to the rest of the crew.

(A/N) hey everyone so yea this is a short BrookXCindry story (or as I call it BoneDry lol) this is one of my fav couplings but unfortunately it's not as popular as I hoped for but ah well this will only be 3 chapters long so don't expect a very deep personal view it's just some Undead fluff (that sounded more gross then it needed too) I love Brook he's one of my favs 1. He is funny 2. He is rude and 3. He looks like Slash from guns 'n' roses.