Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece. But I do own Caylee, Julia, Eva, and the plot

So Chris has a thing for Eva, sick sick sick. Dang it, I'm a sick person for writing this kind of stuff. lol


"Ok sir, All sleep-heads are in the specified cells as you requested." Since Chris's old lab had become way to small, they had to find a bigger building. Luckily for them, they found an old abandoned police station. It had more than enough cells for experiments.

"Good, and what of Eva?"

"All done too sir. She's in the cell as well. Hey, I made a rhythem. I'm a poet and I didn't even know it."

"Boris!" Chris interrupted his assistant. "Now's not the time to play."

"Yes sir, so when do we start experimenting on your daughter?"

"Whenever I'm ready. That's when."


"Eva, eva, wake up."

'Who's yelling at me?' Eva turned onto her side and covered her ears. "Five more minutes mom."

"Are you saying I look like a woman?"

'Oh shoot, I remember now. That's Arlong's voice, and yeah, he does look like a woman with that long hair..' Eva opened her eyes to the sight of the mermen, her only friends. The friends she had met when Chris had kidnapped her from her home.

Flashback:

"Ebony, get your butt in here." A man who stood at about 6'1 called out, a beer in his hand.

'Oh no, dad's been drinking again.' A girl with long dark black hair and dark brown eyes walked into the room; shaking from the knowing what her father was going to do. "Yeah, dad?"

"Didn't I tell you to clean up that kitchen this morning?"

"I did. But Jim went in there and messed it up."

"Don't you dare blame your older brother who, by the way, is a bigger success in school than you are."

"That's because he has me do all of his homework." She whispered to herself.

"Did you say something?" Her father reached for his belt, pulling it off with a loud smack.

"No no sir no, I didn't." Ebony backed up from the sight of the belt.

"You're lying now. What have I said about lying?" He got closer to her with the belt in his hands whipping around like crazy.

"I'm not lying dad. I'm not lying."

"You're lying by saying you're not lying." Her back was now up against the wall.

"Daddy, please stop." He grabbed onto a fistful of hair and pulled her up off the floor. He lifted the belt high up in the air.

"Punishment."

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"Dad got a hold on ya, huh?"

"Shut up Jim." Ebony pushed past her big brother to get into the room they shared.

"What's wrong, baby?" He closed the door and locked it.

"Not now." She took her tank top off, showing off some cuts and newly forming bruises.

"Oh why not?" Jim walked up behind her and pressed his body harshly against her.

"Bro, this is wrong."

"There isn't anything wrong with loving your little sister." He whispered into her ear.

"But like this?" He picked her up and crashed her onto the bed King size bed they shared. This was the regular thing she would have to do every night.

After getting abused physically, she would get abused sexually. By her own brother. She had tried to tell the police countless times; but her father would make up stories about everything.

Saying that she got the bruises and cuts because she was clumsy and tripped a lot. And nobody in the world believed her when she would say that her brother raped her everyday.

At the end of his daily rapes, her brother would whisper into her ear "Remember, this is our little secret."

There was only one person she could talk to. Unfortunately, that person wasn't alive anymore.

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"Hi mom." Ebony knelt down in front of a tombstone, placing flowers near it. Here laid the one person she knew she could go to whenever she felt sad or frightened, her mother.

"Things at school are going well. I got all A's again on my report card; and the teachers are gonna put in a good word to that college you've always wanted me to go to. But at home…" Ebony started to cry on her mother's grave. "I don't like it at home. I know you didn't like it either but why did you have to take the easy way out?"

A few years before Ebony had to experience abuse, her mother was the one getting all of it. Her father would beat her mother to no end, even if he wasn't drunk. She didn't have anybody to turn to. So her mother took the only way out that she knew of, killing herself.

"I'm stuck here taking everything now. And big brother is such a pervert and he rapes me every night. I've had to start taking birth control pills cause of it." She brought her hand up to wipe the tears away from her eyes.

" Mom, come back and take me with you." She quietly begged.

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Ebony paused in front of the door to her home, fully aware of what was going to happen to her when she stepped in.

"I had stuff to do at school, that's what I'll say. But he'll never believe me." She took a deep breath and closed her eyes before she pushed open the door, already to yell and apoligize to her father before he'd hit her.

Nothing ever came. She opened her eyes to see that everything in her home was either torn apart or discarded elsewhere from where it's suppose to be.

"What happened here?" She pushed some of the glass on the floor out of the way with her foot. "Did dad get drunk and run a rampage through the house?"

"No. Your dad is perfectly calm." She felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist. "And so is your brother."

Ebony elbowed the person holding her in his stomach. She escaped his cluthes only to be captured again by another pair of arms.

"Let go, or you'll regret it." She told the person holding her.

"Hey boss, she's really pretty."

"Don't crush on the girl, Boris. She's way too young for you."

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"What's with all the complicated questions? Why not just start off with names, my dear? Hello, I'm Chris. The man holding you is Boris, and you're my new test subject."

"What do you mean Test Subject? Where's my dad and my brother?"

"You would rather have the ones who abuse you physically and sexually? Oh, that's a surprise."

"How do you know all of that?"

"I've been watching you for some time now, Ebony. I know so much about you. But that's for later. Now goodnight, my sweet."

"Goodnight?" The last thing she remembered seeeing was a blurry vision of the man that was standing before her and then…Darkness. Not surprise to her though. She felt as if she belonged in the darkness, it was her home.

End of Flashback

"Eva, are you feeling ok?" Hach put his arms around her and helped her to sit up.

"Yeah, just a few flashbacks." She ran her hands through her hair, some of it falling right on her face. "Black?" She grabbed onto a few strands of her hair and examined it. "Black, when? I don't have black hair anymore."

"Boris did it when we all were still asleep." Kuroobi took rubber band out of his hair; he used it to tie back up Eva's hair, knowing full well that if she saw it again, she would freak.

"Black hair is what I left behind with my past."

"He wants us to remember our past." Choo pointed to a few iteams at the corner of their cell. There was a book, a small bag of drugs, a karate outfit that was fit for a buff human, and a leather jacket.

"Where are the others?" Eva turned away from the iteams.

"The girls are in one cell, their mom and that guy who runs the stadium are in a separate one as well." Arlong explained. They all sat in silence for a while.

"I can't believe we're back here. Oh I'm so stupid! I should have known he was close."

"Yes, you should have."

"Don't tease me, Kuroobi. At least, not right now."

"I wasn't teasing."

"Anyway…" Choo cut in, stopping whatever argument that might have started. "We have to figure out an escape plan."


"HEY CHRIS, I KNOW YOU'RE OUT THERE! GET YOUR ASS BACK OVER HERE AND LET ME OUT! YOU JERK! YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THIS!"

"Will you calm down? They can't hear you. Besides, you're giving me a big headache." Genzo and Belle-mere were sitting in their cell; Or at least, it was Genzo who was sitting, Belle-mere was standing up at the bars and yelling her head off.

"I've had a headache ever since I stepped into that concert. Why did you let them throw the concert there?"

"Because they were offering good money. Cocoyashi Stadium is being threatened to be torn down, unless we get in a certain amount by the end of this week. The money the Mermen offered, was just enough."

"Oh, that makes sense." Belle-mere went to sit with Genzo. Awkward

"How do you know that guy?" Genzo tried to start a mini-coversation.

"He's my ex-husband."

"Those girls father? Wow, I would have never guessed."

"You better not mean that in a sarcastic way."

"No no, I'm serious. Those girls look like the happy type, nothing brings them down."

"Almost nothing. The one time I ever saw those girls sad was when I told them that their father and I were divorcing. It hurt to see them cry like that."

"I should know. My ex divorced me for no apparent reason. And she took my children with her."

"See, I had a reason. Chris was always so absorbed in his stupid experiments. He even told me to my face that he had fallen for an experiment, that he wanted to be with that more than me."

"Why didn't you tell your girls that?"

"I didn't want their dad to seem like a bad guy. So I took the fall and became the villain."

"That's proof of a good mother right there."


"Dad kidnapped us." Nami sat up against the wall in her cell.

"I know. Stop saying it already." Julia's fist kept pounding the bars of the cell, she didn't care about the blood that was falling or the stinging pain, the pain in her heart was much stronger.

"Why? Why is he doing this?" Caylee was pacing back and forth in the cell.

"Simple, he's going to experiment on you." A hand slipped through the bars and stopped Julia's fist from hitting it again.

"Who are you?"

"Your father's assistant, Boris." He squeezed Julia's hand. "You know, you're actually pretty cute from up close."

"EW!" She pulled her hand away from his. "You old pervert."

"Anyway, Will Caylee please come forward? Your father is ready."


All right, flashback times. I love writing those. Thank you for reading. Tune in next time for another chapter of Mermen Rock Band. Please leave an review on your way out.