I decided to give you the first two chapters. I hope you enjoy them.
I do not own One Piece or the characters. I only own Dracule Keiko (OC)
I still remember the first night. I was screaming and crying in my sleep. Dad came into my room and took me into his strong and comfort arms. He rocked me gently. I felt asleep again in his arms. I had a nightmare of my past. I did always have nightmares about my bullies. Calling me names, when the throw disgusting things at me or making me fall, so I hit myself and was bleeding. I tried not to cry at times like that, but at night I cried. No one came to comfort me. They just woke me up. This was so much better and I loved my dad.
I did have lot of nightmares the first two months. Dad always came to comfort me. Slowly I forgot my past and was living for the present and future. From dad I learned to wield a sword. I like the two-sword style, so I was trained in that. He also learned me about Haki, even though I didn't understand.
About a half year has passed, as he told me that he was called to a Shichibukai meeting. I didn't want to leave me alone, so I went with him. Now we were walking through the halls of the Navy HQ. It was big and I grabbed dad's coat. I didn't like the marines. They tried not to laugh. Dad opened a door and went in. I hid behind him. I saw 10 other people there and some was big. I was scared.
"You're the last as always Hawkeye," said a man's voice annoyed.
"I do what I please," dad said.
"What's that?" said another man.
He must have been pointing at me, because dad looked down on me. My eyes met his and he saw my fear. He strokes me through the hair gently. I swallowed a lump and stepped forward, still clinching his coat.
"My name is Dracule Keiko. Nice to meet you," I greeted polite and bowed forward.
"Awww. Isn't that sweet? Hawkeye is a daddy," teased a man.
I looked up. He was tall and skinny. He had yellow hair and bright smile and was wearing pink sunglasses. He also wears a fluffy pink coat, a white shirt and pink trousers. Next to him sat a taller and big man. He looked like a bear. On the other side sat another man. He looked scary. Like a nightmare and he had a scary grin. There also was a fishman, a gangster looking man with a hook and a woman. They didn't wear marine uniforms. The four other men did. I knew who they were. Dad had told me and showed me pictures. The three admirals; Kizaru, Aokiji and Akainu. The last man was Fleet admiral Sengoku.
"Sit over there and keep still," said dad to me.
I nodded and walked to the sofa. Dad walked over to the table. All eyes however were on me. I looked down. Didn't want to meet their gaze. I felt insecure and scared. I began to tremble a little. Dad frowned. He lived up to his nickname.
"She's not a doll you can look at. She's shy, so don't look," he said.
"Isn't that cute. Hawkeye loves his daughter," teased the tall and skinny man.
"I thought we had a meeting?" dad said coolly, ignoring the man.
This was my first meeting with the Shichibukai. On that day Doflamingo became my uncle. I call him Uncle Doffy. Later the woman, which name was Boa Hancock, took me shopping. Dad paid. I got knew clothes and she taught me about fashion. I can write to her about all kind of woman's stuff. I don't like Moria. He's scary and always laughs like an insane person. Jinbe is okey. Next time we'll meet he'll teach me to swim better than now. Crocodile will teach me to do business when I grow up. I don't like the marines. Well Aokiji is okay, but the others are scary too.
I don't remember what the meeting was about. I felt asleep halfway through their meeting. Luckily I didn't have a nightmare. As I woke up, dad was sitting in front of me, caressed my face. He introduced me to the Shichibukai's. Sending them all a deadly glaze.
"Dad? Do I have to meet Moria again? He scares me," I said as we were sailing home.
"You need to face your fears. Besides I'll be there until you feel safe to face him by you self," he said.
I hugged him. "Thanks dad. You're the best," I said.
He hugged me back. As we came home I went straight to my room, unpacked my stuff, took my training clothes on and went down to train. The evening was approaching, but I could still get some training before nightfall. Dad was sitting on a wall, watching my training as always. He didn't say anything or gave me some advice. I had to figure it out for myself. He had shown me the basic and now it was up to me to become stronger and better.
Almost a year went, before I noticed it. I was 13 years now, becoming a young woman. As I came to his house I was underweight and looked like a boy. Thanks to dad, I gained weight, so I got a normal weight. This made my body change to. I got more feminine features. My breast started to grow and I got a thinner waist. I looked at my image in the mirror. I did not know much about becoming a woman, so I went into my room and wrote a letter to Hancock.
"Dad? Can I post this?" I asked as I came into the living room.
"Sure. Who is going to receive it?" he asked.
"Hancock," I said.
He smiled and nodded. He helped me sending the letter. He had noticed the changes too. Nothing slipped through his eyes. Suddenly my stomach began to hurt a lot. I crumble down on the floor. I had never felt a pain like that before. Dad sat down and looked concerned. I held my stomach and put me in the fetal position. Tears felt down my cheeks and I screamed from pain. Dad lifted me up and brought me to my room.
"Don't worry Keiko. It's normal. I was wondering when it would come. I made preparations for it. Wait here," he said and sat me down.
I could feel something that ran down my thighs. I looked down. My pants were colored in a dark red color. I was shocked. Dad came in with a basket and showed me to the bathroom. He gave me the basket. It had different sorts of sanitary napkins and tampons. I looked confused at first, but then I blushed. I got my period for the first time and my dad helped me through it. It was embarrassing. He went out and left my alone. Hurry I washed myself changed my clothes and put sanitary napkins in my panties. My stomach still hurt and I went to bed.
"I'm so embarrassed," I said as dad came in later.
"Don't be. It's only naturally," he said.
"But still," I mumbled.
He smiled. "I'm your father, so of course you're embarrassed," he said softly.
"I'm staying in bed today. The warm feels good and eases the pain," I said.
"You do that," he said.
It wasn't the last embarrassing thing that would happen to me. Dad was cool enough and thanks to the letters from Boa, I got through the first 4 years of puberty. I spent my years of training, chasing the young lovesick men away and learning about sailing. One day I would sail into the world and explore it. Dad promised to take me to Sabaody Archipelago, so I could find a crew. One to join or to find one. The day had come.
I hope you did like it. I wanted to show that Mihawk did know and understood what it meant for a girl to be in puberty and that Keiko always could rely on her dad to be discreet and decent.
I don't want to go in details on her training or her puberty.
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