Hey there ^-^ So some information before you read this. I already wrote this story and be warned, there are some pretty crappy parts in later chapters. This story will also only have 14 Chapters and I'll try to update every two weeks. The German version of this story will also be posted for those who want to read the original. This will turn to AceOC, so if you don't like OC's or simply those stories… you don't have to read it. But for now, first chapter =)

Disclaimer: One Piece isn't mine, thought this idea is and all OCs that will make an appearance during the story, as well as the later-on-coming races in their described way.

One – Getting on your nerves!

And there I stood, right in front of no other then Dracule Mihawk.

"Do I have to understand that?" I asked dumbly while rubbing the back of my neck, head tilt to the left while giving the best confused-pose I could. A sigh left the swordsman's mouth, he had just told me that I actually was the daughter of Shanks, to which I asked him if Shanks didn't have enough daughters. I mean, really! Doesn't he have enough daughters already, and for some reasons they always fall for the same guy… now that I think about it… Shanks is a bit like Whitebeard. Just… er, with daughters instead of sons. Thought they don't all fall for the same girl… as far as I know at least.

"It's obvious, what don't you understand?" He asked sharply and looked at me with those yellow eyes. Somehow… the way he looked at me plus his strange hat… reminded me of Robin Hood, fast I bit on my tongue to not laugh loudly at him. So to the typical how I landed here… well, I kinda… forgot it. Okay, I didn't! But understand me, it's such a boring way 'forgetting it' would seem cool! You probably have read many different things, from dieing to falling down a cliff or simply waking up… well, I got here easily. I just fell from my chair and landed in the sand of the beach instead of my orange carpet. That's it. I know, stole your breath, didn't it? I mean, what big difference is it to eat, read and try to catch a cat all during the same time while trying to not fall down the chair.

But, if I'm honest… I was afraid about my cat, the fat little thing with four legs could have been squished by me! So maybe this is the part where I tell you I'm not one of those all flat belly girls. I'm not especially thin, or thick… I'm normal, simply normal. Maybe I have a bit too big breast but that is to be blamed on my mother and her genes. But back to the situation at hand! I mean, it is pretty much embarrassing to stand in only my old PJs in front of the Shichibukai. I normally only wear those clothes when I don't plan on leaving the house, meaning my old white T-shirt was full of hair-dye and other stripes, while my 'Killer Kitty'-pants were also slowly showing some dirty spots from pizza or other junk food I like to eat. But back again! He somehow looked a bit… pissed.

"Just look at your hair, who else then the idiot and his child, who you obviously are, have that kind of hair-color?" okay, so my hair was red… dyed red. But now that he said it, I happily tugged on one of my strands, my hair looked cool in anime-style. Oh I just love my hair… even more when it stays where it should, but that probably doesn't even interest you.

"But… that isn't even my natural hair-color, it's dyed. I'm actually…" Okay, so I forgot my natural hair-color! What about it?

"You and Shanks obviously show similarities on your faces."

"Naw! You can't argument with that, in animes everybody has pretty much similar faces, take out those that are to stand out… and also, it's more about how Oda is drawing the faces."

"Anime?" He asked, raising a brow.

"Right… you don't know… forget it."

"Oda?"

"You really don't have to understand." I fast said. Soo… now I stand on the beach… with Mihawk…and I'm bored… no way leading back… I think.

"You wouldn't per chance have a chair for me to fall down from?" I asked and got a raised brow as answer. Okay, with this little… ship? I should have known. With a slight sigh I let myself fall into the sand, crossing my legs as I held my head up with my hands, staring straight forward.

"Well… looks like I'm screwed…" I muttered. I mean, don't get me wrong, but the year had just started and I really wanted to finish my last year without falling into some anime-world… no matter how much I loved both story-line and hidden hints.

"What to do now…?" I asked myself, I didn't want to go with the Shichibukai to ship around in his little thing he called ship.

"I'm going to bring you to your father, he will recognize you for sure." And I swear he said something about 'and you can go and get on his nerves instead' after that!

"But my father isn't here… he is at his girlfriends doing I don't want to know." I said, ignoring that the tall man had already walked off. So, what was more interesting right now… where was I even? I mean, yeah in the world of One Piece but where exactly? Should I guess I would say the Grand Line, maybe not… first time for Mihawk to be shown isn't on the Grand Line either after all.

"Mihawawk~" I called as innocent as I was able to while running after said man until I was next to him.

"Where are we?" I asked in a childish voice that I personally would put up with a three-year old.

"Grand Line, Shabaody Archipelago." I looked up… no bubbles.

"No, really, where are we?" I asked serious this time. He looked at me strangely… yeah I'm strange, got a problem with that?

"We are on some Island in the first half of the Grand Line."

"What's the island called?"

"Why do you want to know?"

"Would be good to know where I was 'born', right?" I asked. He simply shook his head before walking further, so I followed him… you can't be going onto someone's nerves enough! Ask my sisters, they are complaining… okay not anymore since one moved out and the other turned to a nuisance for me instead of me going onto her nerves. Whatever, I got this from them. When we reached the Thing, I'm going to call it that since even a nutcase is bigger, he turned around facing me.

"So you want to come with me now?"

"As long as I don't have to swim, be bund with a line onto the end and pulled through the water or have to do something that isn't harassment… sure." I said, thinking it all over again, was there another thing to add to this? However, shortly after I sat on the Thing with him, or in it? I think I would die having to ship around in this small ship day for day… just imagine what would happen if the Moby Dick would be showing up! Best would also be if they were throwing their garbage out into the sea but instead it would land on… my eyes went to the swords master. I gulped, what if that actually happened to him? I would really like to ask him about it but I can't! I chewed on my lip to hold the question in.

"What's tormenting your soul?"

"Out of pure curiosity… there aren't many big ships here, right?" I asked mistrusting. My answer was again a raised brow, stupid questions, I know!

"Forget it, stupid question!" I said and leaned towards the blue water. I really would like to have a book right now, or my PC or simply something to write! I want to do something, reading maybe writing, just something! There was no book, no pencil or block and a nearly killing boredom, so what does little me do? I remember my childhood with days in France or Sweden on the canoe… I slowly began to hum a song. Maybe I should mention that I only knew the first few lines still… so I simply repeated them again and again. Well, after some time he seemed to be really on the edge by my humming.

"What are you humming all the time?"

"Just some song I remember from my childhood… thought I only know the first few lines… so I repeat them." I said silently and stopped humming; my throat would only get sore from too much humming. I let my fingertips touch the water, watching the small waves that rippled the water up to still my boredom. I love water, even if I'm said to be bound to the earth after my horoscope. But then again, many told me I'm a reading and swimming addict. After some time the water got to cold and I pulled my fingers out looking up at the sky instead. It got darker and thus also colder. I began to freeze so I pulled my legs up against my chest and laid my head on top of my knees, slowly moving back and forth while letting my fantasy get the best of my thoughts. I would have loved to finish reading one or another Fan fiction, but that wasn't possible here. There were no computers or some connection to the web, and even if I doubt they would let me take a look at or to read a Fan fiction. Something soft was put around my shoulders and I felt the warmth of a blanket, I looked up and saw a thin black blanket around me.

"Thanks…" I mumbled and pulled the blanket tighter around me… I missed home. Usually I'm not the person for homesickness; I never was homesick as far as I remember, but to think about the possibility of never returning home. It made me miss home, I didn't want to be some old granny here! I miss my father, and somehow even my sister… a little. I sniffled slightly as tears burned in my eyes, then rolling down my cheeks. I was silently crying, hiding myself in the blanket so nobody was able to see me cry. I don't really know why I do that, I simply don't like people seeing me crying. This may seem hard but I like being 'strong'. I didn't cry when others picked on me instead I ignored them, showing that I wasn't fazed while pushing all bad feelings inside away from everyone. When I got home, I simply threw myself on the bed, in that safety I could cry… and I did. So, I'm crying silently that nobody is going to notice it… I think he still does, I'm shaking as I lightly sob.

Sometime during the last night I must have fallen asleep, what else could explain me waking up as it was already bright day. I snuggled into the blanket, even thought it was warm… I usually freeze in the mornings.

"Eat something" I took the apple and bread as I turned slightly towards Mihawk. I wonder… what time it is, in the timeline I mean. I didn't want to meet Ace, I mean I really like the character but… I know he will be dieing and I know I'll be crying my eyes out. When I read that part in the Manga I cried, reading it again and again to make sure I was imaging things… I wasn't. I feel much for other people, and it's so easy to tell what I'm going to do next that it isn't in a way.

"Ne, what should I call you?" I asked, nibbling on the bread as I took my time.

"How about you telling me your name first?"

"Lena, but nearly nobody calls me that. Leni, Nana, Lele is mostly taken, my mother likes to call me frog, and not to forget Emo, punk or insane… take what you want." Wow, that sounded sad even to me. But why do I even wonder, I miss my stupid family, my thick little Mulle, that's my cat, by the way.

"Mihawk."

"I know your name! Hawkeye Mihawk, Dracule Mihawk or just Hawkeye?"

"Just Mihawk, little Akagami."

"I told you Shanks is not my father!" I said and felt the dryness of the piece of bread I had bitten off. Even if it looks like the way from one island is made in a few minutes, it isn't. Thought I would like to know where we are even heading to. We stayed silent, I snuggled into the blanket from time to time, partly also because I still wore my indoor-clothes and all in all I didn't look very appealing. I could practically feel my hair sticking to my head, plus I didn't feel to well… I need a shower! But I had luck, an island was just showing on the horizon. But now I also have to ask myself how Mihawk stays this clean, I mean he doesn't jump into the water or something like that… maybe I just have to go after the normal laws of nature. It took us a little while until we finally reached the island, I really thanked Mihawk for not docking right at the little fishers village, silently of course. In front of us there were woods, a bit in the distance I could hear running water, so without a second thought I walked into the forest towards the noise of water. Soon I reached a small lake, small fish were swimming in the lightly blue water as a small waterfall was also to be seen. I guess about two people could stand under it comfortably, it was merely ten feet high and thus didn't make the water look like it would hurt standing under it. I heard rustling behind me and turned, seeing Mihawk walking out of the forest.

"Don't just run away."

"Sorry." I mumbled and saw him holding something out for me, a towel, grinning I took it.

"When you finished come to the village, I have something to do right now." I nodded and then he already left... so let's see. I let the blanket slid from my shoulders to the ground. Looking around to make sure nobody was there, you never knew. After I was sure I pulled off my T-Shirt, then stepped out of my pants before wrapping the towel around me and discarding of my underwear, hiding it under my T-Shirt. So, now before I could clean myself I had to wash my clothes a bit. I really thanked the god of anime that girls in animes nearly always had perfect figures… that gives a great push for the ego and confidence. I washed my clothes as good as it would go with clear water before I hang them up to dry on a branch that hung especially low. I carefully looked around for the second time, listening for a traitorous noise but nothing… so either there was nobody or they were extremely good.

"I swear I'm going to kill Sanji if he suddenly burst out of the bushes singing about goddesses!" I mumbled as I let the towel slide to the floor… I was feeling pretty… naked, yes I know that I was! Well, I had noticed as I washed my clothes that the water had a nice warm temperature and thus let me enjoy the bath rather then giving me chills. At the deepest the water reached my hips; small stones poked into my feet from between the sand. Walking over to the waterfall I held my hand out, it would feel like a nice massage standing under it as well as the water being even hotter then the lake itself… maybe up there was a hot spring? Shrugging I went under the fall, practically feeling the dirt being washed away as I turned around, rubbing over my skin to get it clean as also walked through the falling water and leaned against the wall behind it before holding my head under it and trying to get it also clean. I soon gave up on my hair, there surely was shampoo needed for this! I slowly went backwards towards the lake, holding my hands in front of my breast just in case as I let my front feel the hot water, my back facing the forest. I was pretty sure some time had already passed, I simply was hard to pull away from water… but I already told you that. However I was pulled out of my thoughts as a breaking sound came from behind me, making my head snap around.

"KIYAAAAAAA!" I screamed, letting my legs stop holding me up as I fell right into the water, diving under the surface. I fast pulled my legs against my body in attempt to hide everything from watching eyes. Shit! I just imagined that, right? God I miss my shower! Where did my sweet shower-curtain go to that hid me from other eyes? As I needed air again I surfaced, but just with my head and still trying to hide my body. First I had to see who it was that had watched me so openly. I saw nobody but what I noticed was the missing of my clothes. I felt the familiar burning in my eyes as tears wanted to break free, I didn't want to cry now! Another stupid thing about me, feeling the urge to cry when I'm sad, angry or desperate. I stayed under water until I needed to breath again, this time I saw Mihawk looking around behind some trees, bushes and simply around the lake. Clearing my throat I got his attention.

"I heard a scream, what happened?" he asked while raising a brow… he did that pretty often, or was it just me?

"I think… someone watched me…"

"That's the reason you make the whole island deaf?"

"…that someone being Marco the phoenix." I finished dryly.

"Commander of Whitebeards first division?" I simply nodded, I wasn't fully sure, he wasn't alone, that I knew for sure… however it was clear that it was him!

"Shouldn't he be on the ship of Whitebeard, surely you mistook him for someone else, a local maybe."

"No! He wasn't alone but I'm sure it was him!" I said sternly, not going to back down.

"You… er… wouldn't have a towel for me? As you see my clothes are… not present." I said while looking around, maybe I simply oversaw something? He put a small bundle down and then left walking towards the Thing. I carefully went over to the bundle to look what was inside, a white button-up shirt as well as black pants and some undergarments… thought the bra was missing. My cheeks heated up a bit as I held the panty up. After slipping the things on, hiding my breast with my hands since the shirt wasn't only white but also slightly see-through; so I made my way towards the Thing. Mihawk was already waiting for me.

"We have to get to the village again, you need shoes." And a bra! I added mentally, following him into the village and a small shop. There I picked out a white and a black bra, as well as a red two piece just in case, lastly also black half-boots that weren't only looking good but also comfortable. Thankfully the woman behind the cashier allowed me to wear one of the bras right after trying it on, the price being taken off directly. Mihawk paid for everything as I also got a second black pant as well as a white and a black top. My new clothes were put into a bag we also brought, making everything easy to transport for me. I was glad that the clothes were a bit loose and thus comfortable to wear. I was feeling so much better now, clean, new clothes, a good body… thought I still had too big breast. Really I envy people with small breasts! And yes I have to talk about everything three times! One hand was on my bag as we walked through the village and I watched the nice atmosphere folding out.

"Hurry up!" I fastened my steps and tried to look around while not falling behind too much. I could see a few bits of the Thing as suddenly a hand was over my mouth and something cold and thin pressed onto my neck.

"Don't you dare to scream!" someone hissed into my ear, my cheeks burned up, I loath body-contact with people I don't know! I fast nodded, I mean it isn't as if I couldn't have screamed but then the question is if they need me or not… because they would kill me for sure if they didn't. I was pushed into the forest and surely I didn't like this situation! Shortly after I got blindfolded and something was holding my mouth shut tightly while my hands were bound, perfect! I only know that I was picked up and thrown over a shoulder hearing steps on wood short while later. I was put down again, pressed against something big, wooden as ropes, I think, were bound around me and the thing behind me… I would guess it was the main mast. I mean, there aren't so many places on a ship you could be bound to. First they took of the blindfold, then the thing holding my mouth shut as I opened my mouth and moved my chin a bit to get a real feel again as I was happy to be freed of the thing… that was when I spotted Ace. Fucking Fuck! My eyes were like glued to him as I watched him the whole time, worse it got as he seemed to notice and came over to me, in front of me he crouched down, so we were on eye-level. Did I mention that I was left alone after the freed me of the blindfold and mouth-shutting thing?

"So, you are the 'missing' daughter of Shanks?"

"No." He frowned slightly, tilting his head in slight confusion. His eyes went up and down my form, staying a few seconds longer on my bosom that was pressed up by the rope a bit.

"Finished ogling me?" I said and felt the burning in my cheeks that came with the blush I got, what? I'm shy! He looked back at my face.

"But you have the same hair-color." He insisted and I rolled my eyes as suddenly a grin was stretching his lips.

"My, you are blushing!" Did he really just notice that? Still my blush deepened.

"Cute." He said as he pinched my cheek lightly before leaving to go under deck. Yeah, sure! Let the hostage stay outside, pinch her cheek and call her cute! I think it is unnecessary to say I was deep red. And no I wasn't freezing one bit, the icy wind isn't getting to me, don't worry! Yeah… my sarcasm saying 'hello world'. After a short while it got uncomfortable to sit with legs stretched out so I pulled them towards me and crossed them, humming a random tune that got into my head mirroring my feelings. As you know, I don't like to cry openly, so I put all my feelings, be it hate or sadness, into stories. Sometimes I listen to music and let the emotions and feelings out slowly with the song. Since I did neither have something to write nor to read or to listen to I have to make my own music, thought I'm not trusting my own voice enough to sing.

I was outside for a little while already, had to sniff from time to time or sneeze even, also my throat was hurting and I could already feel the flu, maybe even an infection… thought I doubt the last one. I'm not one to get an infection easily. Silently I also asked myself if Mihawk had notice me missing, or if he could tell who it had been… or maybe he is just happy to be rid of me. I think it's the later. But now I also wonder where they put my bag…

"Hey there." If I wouldn't have been bound to the mast I surely would have jumped into the air out of shock. Standing in front of me with a rather stupid grin was Ace, I tried to calm myself down as he sat down in front of me.

"Marco said to get you inside before you catch something." Fittingly to his words I sneezed loudly.

"Sorry." I said nasally as I heard a laugh. As I looked from where the sound had come I saw Marco standing in the doorway.

"Get her inside I said Ace, not chat with her." Ace mumbled something, freed me of the rope and threw me over his shoulder. At first I blushed again but then I snuggled against him… sooooo damn warm!

"Oi Marco, she likes me!" Ace said as if I had been a pet of them.

"Careful or she is going to scratch you big." Marco laughed as I found I liked the thought of scratching open the back of the fire-user.

"There Killer-Kitty, your room." The blonde said as Ace sat me down on a medium-sized bed.

"Hentai!" I said to Ace before looking around, yep, there were other things else then my things that were on the other side of the room, together with the blanket.

"Who else is sleeping here?"

"Marco, he didn't want to let you stay with me." Ace said with a little pout as he crossed his arms; I felt my eyes twitch.

"Oh, so I'm safer with Marco in the same room? What if-" that was when Marco held my mouth shut.

"As if I would even do something like that with you, your father is Akagami No Shanks, it would be a shame for Pops!" I got angry, which resulted with tears beginning to burn in my eyes, also his words had got to me. I hung my head to hide the tears behind my bangs. I wouldn't break down in front of those two idiots! I stood up, going to my things as I picked up the blanket and snuggled inside the soft fabric as good as I could, sitting down with the back to them as I leaned against the wall. Shivers shook me slightly as I felt like crying out loudly. Be it because Marco had hurt me with his words, be it because I was without my friends, or because I may never find a way to come back home… but mostly because I simply wanted to. I bit hard onto my lip in try to hide my pain, but Ace walked over, making me turn my head away. I still looked down while chewing on my lip. The black-haired pirate took my chin in his hand and forced me to turn my head towards him, not that I could have done much against it either way. I could see the light shock on his face as he watched me cry, seems like the strange phenomena of reading in the eyes had just happened as Ace seemed to see how bad I felt.

"Ne Marco, can't I take her with me? She seems sad." He said I felt like something hard hit me, was he kidding me?

"I'm not some pet!" I said and threw my fists on his head as they were still bound, I had done that with boys of my class too but they never actually kissed the floor. I mean, I know I'm stronger than the average, even if not by much, but that was too hard even for me. Thought I would say you are more in danger if I hug you instead of kicking you for example.

"Oi! That was mean!"

"Viewing me as a pet isn't better!" I snapped and rubbed my tears away. Suddenly Ace was pulled outside by Marco, I could hear a "Ouch! What was that for?" before the door was shut. I turned around, Marco wasn't in the room, good. I changed into my PJ-Pants and tried to put on the T-Shirt, tried being the keyword. I couldn't change into it since my hands were still bound and thus I simply stayed in the shirt. Armed with the black blanket I walked over to the bed, laying down so I was pressed against the wall, pulling my legs against my chest I snuggled into the blanket, letting out my cries to feel better.

Again I had fallen asleep while crying, thought this time I wasn't prepared for the face of a sleeping Marco so near to mine as I shrieked, wanted to crawl backwards and even got away from him… I just had to fall over the edge of the bed.

"Ouch!" I groaned as I carefully sat up. As I looked up onto the bed I could see Marco sitting, massaging his temples.

"Can't you be more silent? My head hurts like hell and your screaming probably made me deaf." He groaned as mere seconds later the door burst open, revealing a half-burning Ace.

"I heard screams, did something happen?"

"I just got shocked because of mister Phoenix kissing me nearly in his sleep."

"Mister Phoenix?" They asked unison as I couldn't settle on the person to look at.

"Yeah, you are able to turn into a phoenix, so… I mean you are even called Marco the phoenix, so what to it?"

"How?"

"Something called world wide web."

"Is that edible?"

"No Ace, it isn't. But since both of you don't know, let's just forget I said that!" I decided to look at Ace, he was standing in the door unnecessary as flames licked over his arms still, a red little Jolly Roger on his white boxers. Something… was wrong with that picture. I let my eyes take in his person once again, staring at his nice muscles for a bit longer than necessary as I found the reason this picture was so off. My cheeks burned up as I surely could rival a strawberry while snapping my head towards the wall to not stare at him.

"Huh? What's wrong with her?" I heard Ace asking, seeing him out of the corner of my eyes as he looked down at himself.

"Oh… er." A nervous laugh followed as he seemed to notice his morning wood. Fast he was away… damn!

"So, we now have a little red-haired pervert on the ship." My head snapped towards him as I stared at him.

"I'm not perverted!" I snapped shortly.

"Okay, maybe a little bit." I said and watched Marco standing up, he walked past me and got himself a blue Shirt as well as black pants and red boxers. As he stripped out of his T-Shirt my eyes slowly widened.

"Wait, you don't plan on changing right here, do you?"

"Of course I do, you can simply look away." I huffed, turning around thinking about my friend that was at fault for me being perverted since it was spreading from her to me way too easy. The damned blonde didn't even make things easier for me as he threw his clothes onto the bed. With the T-Shirt it was all okay, but when the boxers landed right on my head I had to press my head against the bed, stupid idiot! I even nearly turned to shout at him to stop throwing things at me but I fast enough noticed that I shouldn't. I heard the light squeaking of the bed as he sat down, I turned to look at him. He was fully clothed as I suddenly had to sneeze, normal actually since I had been out for too long in the cold.

"Don't you want to change?" he grinned at me, surely I wanted to change, but not if he was standing right next to me watching me even! My thoughts drifted off to what could happen in that situation as my cheeks slowly heated with my thoughts going further.

"I don't have a problem with making your thoughts reality." He said huskily right into my ear as I blushed deeper. Not that I had something against that, it was just… I didn't want to simply have sex with a guy that I didn't even knew the age of! I mean, who really knows how old the guy is?

"Erm,… rather not."

"Shy? Cute." With that he also pinched my cheek before freeing me of the rope binding my wrists with a knife he suddenly had in his hands. After that he thankfully left me alone. So I now sat there, with perverted thoughts and a cherry-face in a world that shouldn't even exist.

Let's get dressed first!

I decided for the black top with the white button-up shirt over it left open, I like it! Packing all my things into my new bag I slung said bag around my shoulder, so now let's see if there are any chairs for me to fall from! My original plan was to slip out of the room silently and search for the kitchen… but only the original plan. It actually went a bit else. Marco stood in front of the door which let me run directly into him, making him fall over forward right on top of Ace who he had discussed with until that second. Now both weren't discussing anymore as now Marco had gotten into a pretty two-faced position on top of the black-haired Devil Fruit-user. I fast bit on my lip as I saw the picture, Yaoi! Sadly both couldn't get away from each other fast enough, not so sadly the struggling only got them into an even better position.

"Why are you watching us with that face?"

"Cute!" I squealed happily as I planned to look around a bit.

"CUTE?" I heard both shout together as I could imagine how they would have looked at me and then each other before screaming… yep, that's what I can imagine! The ship was… I don't really know, about the same size as a normal house, maybe a bit smaller. After a not-so-long search I found the kitchen that was luckily empty. I took the next best chair, trying my theory but sadly with no avail… I need breakfast! During the time I looked around it slowly dawned to me that there was absolutely no food in the kitchen. As my belly gave off the rumbling for food I protecting held my hands over it.

"I know, I'm hungry too." I said towards my belly as I sat down a bit frustrated… the day was beginning really bad!

AN: So, the first chapter. At the moment this is still T, but it will change to M in later chapters. Don't say I didn't warn you. Leave me some thoughts of you about this story, kay?