Summary: The Strawhat crew are separated by the marines and someone becomes badly injured, someone important to our beloved swordsman, but the question is; who? And will the person survive? Read and find out what happens! Parings? Kinda :O
Rating: T
Pairings: ZoroxSanji
Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece. I mean, if I did… -nosebleed-
Author's Notes: Just another side project ' Had an hour free, so I wrote this :3 Hope you find it interesting. Yes, I know it's very short… But like I said, I was bored. ;)
Oh, and that reminds me; if you don't like love between two guys, then don't read it! Quit blame the writer for it, love is about love, not gender!
Without you is how I disappear
By AnimeBride
Mello
Holding onto you,
To keep from falling
Your eyes are closing now
Another chapter's ending
This is our last goodbye
This is our time tonight
Zoro looked into the eyes of the injured man, feeling how the panic slowly came crawling, waiting for the perfect time to attack. How in the world had this happened? It had started like a normal day, the birds singing, the sky so blue and clear and now… now everything were covered in blood. Sanji's blood.
The marine had come from nowhere, separating the crew. Zoro had begun to fight against them, seeing the blonde beating the shit out of the men who were brave enough to come close in the corner of his eyes. They fought for how long?
Seconds?
Minutes?
Hours?
He didn't know; it all happened so fast.
The first bullet had hit Sanji in his right foot, the next one in his chest. Sure, Zoro could cut through a bullet, no problem. But Sanji couldn't kick through one, even though his kicks were awfully strong, Zoro admitted.
"Marimo?" The blonde's voice was so thin that it hurt inside Zoro, what the fuck was he supposed to say now?
"Yes, Ero-cook?" He answered, afraid of what the cook would say.
"I won't make it, right?" Blood begun to slip out from his mouth, finding its way down his chin, as he struggled with every word.
"Of course you will, you idiot! I'll just take you to Chopper…"
"Cut out the shit, fuckhead. It's written all over your face." He tried to smile, the result was a grimace caused by his pain. Zoro tightened his grip around the slender man, squeezing one of his hands gently.
"You can't leave me now, Sanji."
"I'm afraid I don't have a choice, Zoro." He gasped, putting a shaking hand on the younger man's cheek.
Sinking back, he pulled him with him. His voice was barley audible, his hands cold. "Love you. Always have. Always will."
"No," The swordsman rasped, but he couldn't hear.
He was gone.
Zoro didn't know how long he sat, holding Sanji's cold hand. He was certain somehow this was all his fault. How was he supposed to live without the annoying cook?
At times life's unfair and you know
it's plain to see
Hey God I know I'm just a dot in
this world
Have you forgot about me?
whatever life brings
I've been through everything
And now I'm on my knees again
But I know I must go on
Although I hurt I must be strong
Because inside I know that many
feel this way
The End
Author's Notes: The songs I used in my fic were:
Bullet for my Valentine – Poison
Creed – Don't stop dancing
They're wonderful! :D Love them, love music (: Anyway, this isn't the time for being so random XD
Special thanks to Yvanna Irie, you makes me stay creative : -hugs-
Lots of pocky and ramen to you, Van!
AND THANK YOU FOR READING!
- Throws lollipops around me-