Me: So… this is my first story here. It is a simple little bad story, in my opinion, that I wrote about Luffy's son. So enjoy! And I do not own One Piece… Oda does!
Dad had told me… he had warned me. When I was a little kid and ate the Gomu Gomu No Mi… he had taught me. Now I had my crew… I had his powers… his hat… his flag… his ship… his will… his memories. His smile was every night there upon my bed when I couldn't close my eyes. My mother's warm brown eyes always watching me as I was jumping from tree to tree with my father. I had asked many times why they had chosen this name… why he had decided to become a pirate… how he got to be the pirate king at last… who were in his crew. I got my answers when I was thirteen… ten years ago. His crew was everyone I knew from my birth, the ones that I would call aunt and uncle… his will and his dream were the ones that made him the pirate king… his old friend Shanks made him want to be a pirate… his brother's name was the same as mine. So, you could ask, if you could see me, what a pirate like his father is doing upon a grave crying his soul out. Is because my father taught me that if I wanted to be strong I had to be weak, if I wanted to not cry I had to cry… he gave me everything in my life. My goal… my name… my spirit… my life… my will. 'The will of D' he called it… the previous pirate king Gol D Roger… my dead uncle Portgas D Ace… and of course my father… and me. I left a single white rose upon the grave that wrote… "The will of D will always be alive with you… here lies our captain, husband and father..." his name? His name was Monkey D Luffy… and mine? My name is Monkey D Ace… this era? This is my new pirate era! I am Monkey D Ace and I will be the next Pirate King!
Me: Um well I couldn't get this story off my mind so… yes. If you want more you can click that magic button down there and review. But if you don't it's ok cause it is bad story anyways.