Hello guys! Here's the third installment in my book. Thanks to my English teacher, Mr. Fronteiro for helping me on fixin' my small errors! I really owe you one for it.

Anyway for the next chapter it'll take some time since I got a boat load of work for my classes such as BOEs. They suck big time!!

Disclaimer: I don't own the plot to this story or its characters, except 'Lightning' Lee White, who will be mentioned later on.

Chapter 2.

Ghost Zoro

The words 'I wish I wasn't crazy' were barely formed when a semi-conscious Nami rolled over and got a full blast of sunlight from the open curtains. Sitting up she squinted swearing she had shut them before going to bed that night.

She threw off the covers, grabbed some clean clothes and headed for the bathroom. Before she even turned on the shower, she checked the mirror to make sure a certain idiotic swordsman was not there. There was no way in Hell she was going to take a shower with him of all people in there. The situation was cleared seeing no one there. She proceeded to take her shower.

It happened while she was washing the shampoo out of her hair. A voice came, hissing her name. It was so low she couldn't tell who's, though she had a pretty good idea.

She stopped the water, she quickly dried off and threw on a pair of light blue shorts with a blue tank top. She went toward the mirror and wiped the steam off… no one was there.

Nami felt relief sweep over her, but she was scared by the voice. If it wasn't Zoro then who was it?

"Nami…" She felt a pair of strong muscular arms wrap around her stomach. Instantly she stiffened at that. It hissed in her ear. "Nami…" The mirror wasn't helping at all.

She couldn't see the figure behind her but she knew she wasn't imaging any of it. Though the situation with a particular swordsman the night before could prove her wrong. "Boo."

There was no doubt whose voice it was now. She turned quickly. Anger and relief instantly shot through her when she saw the former swordsman, Roronoa Zoro.

"Why you! Let me go!" She snapped. He did and ducked when she tried to hit him. Zoro grinned mischievously and asked, "You were scared weren't you?" He leaned against the wall, his hands behind his head.

"How and why the hell are you here!?" She yelled, forcing Zoro to cover his ears. "Oi, do you have to be so loud?"

"I hate to say it, but I'm in full agreement with the Bounty Hunter." A voice from on the other side of the bathroom door easily over came Zoro's response.

Nami's eyes widened at the voice and she threw open the bathroom door she saw no one in the room.

Zoro growled deep in his throat and said, "The heathen followed me? Damn it." Under his breath and followed her.

No one was in the room. So Zoro laid on Nami's messy bed and put his hands behind his head while Nami paced around the room. She was pondering on whether or not to bite the green haired man's head off or tell him that she really missed him. She decided not on the latter one.

"Oi Nami, I know that you missed me." He said, grinning and leaned up on the headboard. She slapped her hands on her hips and, "Oh please! Like I'd miss you!" "Is that the reason you were crying?" He asked, unable to wipe the grin off his face. A light snicker reached his ears some where from his right side.

Nami sat down on opposite of him and didn't look at and hissed, "I wasn't crying." "I saw you." "Didn't mean I was about you." "I read your mind. You'll be surprised at how many things I can do." A snort came and went, causing his grin to fall a bit. Nami knew it a big blush was coming on. "My if she turns any redder, she'll match her hair." Someone whispered in Zoro's ear.

"Like I care." "Oh I think you do." "And why would that be?" "Because you care so much…"

"Oh SHUT UP!!" Nami snapped and walked out onto the veranda like balcony. She stared down at the crowded market. Zoro came up behind her she knew when he did so. The air pressure would change and the temperature would drop. They both took a deep breath of fresh air.

"So this is what it looks like now." He said, staring down at the crowded as well.

Nami looked at him, noticing how the wind ruffled his hair and blew his earrings and how muscular his arms were... She blinked catching her wayward thoughts before

They could go anywhere else. 'What am I thinking? This is Zoro of all people. I can't go thinking about him that way. Jeez!' She mentally scolded herself.

"Why're you here? I thought you were dead." She asked looking back down at the crowd. "A bit of a numbskull." The voice said low enough for Zoro only to hear. A muffled grunt followed the statement as he stepped on the person's foot.

"No clue. A thing told me to find someone that I trusted on the day I died and I could have a chance to come back alive." He explained, shrugging.

She looked at him in curiosity, "What's this thing?"

Once again he shrugged, "Some sort of ghost. White all over, bit black, no face. That's the best description I can give you." She lightly touched his arm and he jerked it away. " Any reason you're touching me?"

She rolled her eyes, "I wanted to see if you're real. You did say that you were a ghost." Zoro didn't say a word, only turned and walked back in, running a hand through his hair. 'I don't know if I picked the right person.' Kicking off his boots and laying his swords beside him on the bed, he closed his eyes and thought, 'I wonder when I can tell her the truth…'

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Got a question for ya . If the crew except Robin, Nami, and Brook what color would their eyes be? And please don't say black dots.