Still not own One Piece, still not making money with this! Beta readed by Princess Darkcloud. Hope you like it!
Warnings: Yaoi, language
Pairing: ZoSan
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Well, this is the second chapter of "Angel". Even if the whole story is a little bit odd, I hope you will like it and keep on reading! I only life for reviews!
Actually, like I said it's a little bit odd, so please tell me, if you want me to continue with he story or if you want me to stop!
I think next chapter will be named "Month one"
Please be gentle!
Angel
One week later, they arrived at the next, bigger island. Nami went down into the bibliotheca where Robin still sat, working on the translation of the text.
"Were you able to figure out what it means?"
"No, actually I wasn't… It is written in a very old and dead language. But I was able to figure out that it has something to do with the pictures on the chest: about Angels and Demons and balance of light and shadow… I also copied the text so you can take the chest now. I think you could get a good price for it in a museum or something."
Robin gave Nami the chest and stood up. She was a little disappointed about having to give it away so soon. She wished she could've had more time to study it properly. She had tried to open the box but there weren't any keyholes or mechanisms that would allow the box to open.
Up on deck, Nami decided to give the chest to Zoro to protect. The swordsman was big, hairy, always in a bad mood, and could've even scared the devil himself when he got angry, and he could have kicked his ass also. So naturally he was the best one to protect her— er…THEIR treasure until she found someone who would pay the right price for it…
The whole crew was waiting outside on deck to start their village visit.
Zoro wasn't as enthusiastic as Nami was about the idea. He really hated to be bossed around by ´that damn sea-witch´ like he used to call her when she was not around… Sometimes she was really scary…
He looked at the chest which was held in front of him, looked at the expression in Nami's face, and grabbed the chest as fast as he could…
VERY SCARY, I tell ya!
Sanji also stood up on deck and had watched the whole scene…
Well, he was as happy as Zoro was that the 'damn-shitty-good-for-nothing-except-for-sleeping-swordsman´ was ordered to protect the treasure. And that he was ordered to do so PERSONALLY by his beloved, Angel- like goddess Nami- swan~!
"Oh, Nami- swaaaaaan~!!!!" he piped and flew over to her with a sad and upset expression on his face.
"Do you really want to let your wonderful treasure to be protected by— by this ´I am the greatest swordsman in the world and I also have managed to get lost under the shower twice ´ Marimo- guy?"
"Yup, I want him to, Sanji!" Nami hissed in his direction. "And now put your ego back in its place and get over it! No one will touch the chest if Zoro carries it!"
Sanji looked like a deer that was suddenly hit by a piano… He also made the mistake to look at Zoro…
Well, Nami had managed it; Zoro was all right with the idea of having to protect the chest… His grin covered his whole face! Well, as you can imagine…
"Give it to me, shitty moss- head!"
The cook tried to grab the chest out of the swordsman's hands, but Zoro was faster and Sanji's hands just grabbed empty air.
"Nope, shit- cook! Nami- swaaan~ said I have to protect it because you're too weak!" the green- haired man teased.
Sanji went bright red in anger an embarrassment. He stiffened his body and attacked the swordsman who dodged backwards and waved the chest around.
"Hey, be careful! It's very fragile! If you damage it, you two will pay me the price I would have gotten for it when it was in perfect condition!" Nami yelled at the two idiots.
At this moment Sanji was able to grab the chest with one hand. He pulled it down between Zoro and him.
Now Sanji was able to grab the chest with his second hand. As he did, the fingertips of the cook's and the swordsman's hands touched each other…
As they did, suddenly a bright light appeared from around the whole chest. Sanji and Zoro tensed, looking at in surprise. Time around them seemed to slow down… every second stretching into hours….
They had touched each other's fingers lightly without even noticing. Now from their fingertips a warm and protective feeling appeared slowly into their bodies, taking them over. All the hatred and anger and everything were suddenly forgotten. They felt calm and comfortable and protected at the same time.
Then, the little box seemed to transform into… something? After that, the time started to go on like nothing had happened. The light disappeared from the two surprised men… And they suddenly were holding… well, they were holding a…
BABY?!?
- in both of their hands that had grabbed the little treasure chest.
"WAAAAAH!!!!" both of them and the whole crew around them cried, jumping in surprise.
"Wha- Wha- What is that?!?" Sanji squeaked with a high- pitched voice.
They all stopped, looking at it in horror and surprise. After a while, the crew surrounded the two men, looking closely at the little baby in their hands.
"It's a BABY?!?" the swordsman all but squeaked in surprise.
Luffy suddenly raised his arms and in all his Luffy- styled shout,
"Yay! Zoro gave birth to a baby!"
"Shut up you Idiot! I didn't give birth!
"Yay! Sanji gave birth to a baby!"
"Are you ill or something? I didn't give birth to it either, you idiot!"
"Yay! Zoro AND Sanji gave birth to a baby!!!"
A vein popped out of their foreheads and just as they wanted to scream their lungs out at their stupid captain the little, sleeping baby in their hands moved.
Again the crew widened their eyes and tensed, looking at it.
The baby yawned, stretching its tiny little arms and stretching every tiny little finger over its head. Then the little hands turned into fists just to rest again at the little, lightly tanned chest. The baby raised its head and slowly cracked one eye open, then the second one, blinked two or three times and looked into the Marimo's and cook's face with bright green eyes with light blue sparkles in them. And then suddenly it started to struggle, giggling with a high, baby voice, stretching its little arms to both men.
Sanji now took a closer look at the baby. It was a girl- with very lightly tanned skin, and… and… now it dawned him… But- that couldn't be! That was totally IMPOSSIBLE!
He heard Zoro gasp in surprise and looked at him, totally horrified just to get the same look back from the swordsman…
It was a girl, yes… but she had:
Lightly tanned skin- a mix of the skin color of Sanji and Zoro…
Zoro's dark green eyes with sparkles of Sanji's eye color…………
Short golden blond hair…………………………
Zoro's eyebrows………………………………………………………
And finally Sanji's beautiful, delicate face…………………………………………………………………
"'m not feeling good, Marimo~" was the last thing the cook was able to say… After that, he fell into a deep unconsciousness that would last for about 12 hours.
Luckily the Marimo wasn't that light- headed and had been able to catch the baby to press it gently against his chest. Usopp had been standing near the cook and caught the falling body.
Zoro looked down at the baby that had stopped giggling. She had turned her little head to the unconscious cook and slowly started hiccupping, just to turn around and to look up into the swordsman's face with tears falling down her little rosy cheeks. She closed her eyes and started crying…
The Marimo didn't know why but he couldn't help himself and started rocking the little baby out of impulse in his strong arms. He cooed and shushed at her, softly telling her that the bloody idiot down on the floor was ok and that he would wake up sooner or later…
The whole crew was still watching the scene, horrified. Only Usopp and Chopper moved over the unconscious cook.
To be continued.