So I know I should probably update Is It true? Rather then start another story, but the plot bunnies for that one have temporarily left me and I just keep drawing up blanks. Frustrating! But anyways this is a new story. With my first OC character! Yay. So little background first about her.

Name: Song

Family:

Father-Edward Newgate (Whitebeard)

Mother- Silvers Rose

Brothers- Marco (twin), Thatch (younger)

Appearance:

Height-6 ft.

Hair- medium long blonde (just past shoulders)

Eyes- Crystal blue (Think Marco)

Clothes:

Top- White bikini with a blue jacket over

Bottoms- Denim short shorts

Shoes- Heeled black combat boots with hidden blades

Accessories- Weapon belt around waist strapping a set of throwing knives and twin daggers to her hips. A Dragon necklace with a hidden blade.

Devil fruit: None

Other: Same accent as Marco.

So I hope you like this. Please review afterwards.

Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece

I was screwed. Deeply and utterly screwed. I had no clue how an assassin of my level got trapped in a barrel and was now floating across the ocean in the sea to my death. Hopefully a sea king would eat me before I starved to death. I started thinking about my life when my barrel got jarred then got the sensation it was being pulled. Could my day get any better?

Apparently the fates just had to be against me today. Soon enough the lid gets popped open and I had to be staring into the face of the people I haven't seen in a long time. My brothers, Marco and Thatch, and my father, Edward Newgate. Or as the world saw them the most strongest pirate crew. Just my luck. The last time I saw them was when mom died and I haven't wanted to see them for a long time.

"Song? I really didn't expect to see you anytime yoi."

I scowled at my twin brother.

"It wasn't by choice yoi."

I hated how I had the same accent as him. I looked liked Marco, I spoke like Marco and I had the same bounty because of him. I never wanted to go in this pirate and killing business. But if I wanted to live, I only had 3 choices; Join the marines, Be a pirate like the rest of my family, or Be an assassin. The first wasn't an option because I do love my family (even if I don't act like it) and I could never battle against them. Joining them. I didn't want to. I wanted to be my own person. Not judged because I was the daughter of Whitebeard or the twin sister to the 1st division commander. And being an assassin allowed that. Even if my bounty was based off my heritage.

"I thought a level one command assassin had more brains then to be floating in a barrel in the New World."

I stuck my tongue out at Thatch's comment. To be honest I had missed my brothers severally but I would rather die then admit that. They didn't need to know that. That I missed their bickering. Their teasing. The hugs, how they would always be there for me if I asked. How they always made sure I was taken care of me. My father as well. And what did I do? Turn my back on them and cast them away because I was caught up so bad on my grief of loosing our mom. I look up to see Marco reaching a hand out to me.

"Are you going to get out of the barrel or stay there yoi? We just were on our way to dinner so why don't you join us yoi?"

I nodded and grabbed his hand. Confused why they were so welcoming to me still, even though I scorned on them and just a year ago had assassinated a few of their second division. Including the commander, LeAnn. They obviously had to know that, but yet they were still treating me like my past 10 years of scorning them and then the assassinations never happened.

"So what have you been up to my daughter?"

I didn't even blink as I replied to my father.

"Killing people."

Thatch busted up laughing. Which soon had all of us laughing as we entered the galley. It was like I never left. As I walked in I got glomped by Haruta, Izo, Jozu and Vista. My friends when I lived here.

"SONG! YOUR BACK! WE MISSED YOU!"

I laughed and hugged them all back. It felt almost as if I never left. I felt more at home then I ever had. I felt complete again after so many years.

"So Song-Bear, You joining us again?"

I shrugged at Haruta's question

"Well she's not leaving for awhile yoi. The next island isn't for another 5 weeks yoi."

I jumped as Marco's voice behind my ear. Then I frowned. 5 weeks back in the place I had sworn to never go to again. The fates seriously hate me.

So here it is. I know it's a little short. But it will get longer I promise! Again review they help me a lot.

~Adrinalinerush~