All Blue


Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece.

AN: Contains some cursing. Unlike my other fanfics, this one is kind of sad.


Sanji was in the kitchen cooking when excited shouts above him caught his ear.

"LOOK IT'S ALL BLUE!"

"WOW!"

"IT'S REALLY IS!"

"I'VE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE IT BEFORE!"


He could hear the fascination and astonishment in their shouts. But he knew that none of them would be as overwhelmed as him when he sees it. So, it was without a doubt that the overly excited cook rushed out of the kitchen filled with elation and feeling like he was the luckiest man in the world.


His feet didn't seem to move fast enough despite the scorch marks they were leaving on the floor. He didn't give a damn if the floor was on fire. He didn't even care if the kitchen was on fire. He just wanted to see what he wanted to see, what he always wanted to see. After a time that seemed too long for the cook he finally reached the deck.


He peered over the railing to find waves upon waves of ocean. But where were all the fish!? Where were all the Elephant Tunas? The Pickled Mackerel? The Giant Minnows? WHERE WERE ALL THE DAMN FISH !? It was supposed to be filled to the brim with them like Zoro's glass always was. A work of art full of colour and life, more amazing, more astounding than anything Ussop could ever hope to create. But there were only layers, upon layers and fields and fields of blue as far as the eye could see. Did they past it? Was he too late? Was his dream all just a dream? All a wild fantasy thought up by some random guy? Was he really that unlucky!? Just when Sanji was about to dive in to look for them, whilst cursing his luck, five little words stopped him.


"LOOK SANJI, IT'S ALL BLUE!"

Our hero turned to the voice, his hope renewed. Only for that hope to be squashed like a spider in Sanji's kitchen.

"CHOPPER'S NOSE COULD BE RED FOR ALL I CARE!"

Steaming our hero stomped back to the kitchen.

"FUCK! MY KITCHEN"S ON FIRE!"