DON'T READ THIS NONONONONONONO! IT MAKES ME SEEM CREEPY AND STRANGE! AHH, WHY DID I POST THIS?!

Oh, right. Because I can.


Luffy could only stand, frozen, as the man cut down his crew, one by one. He cut their throats in one smooth movement, then moved on to the next, until the blade was painted red and the ground was drowned in blood. Eight bodies lay motionless on the ground, blood gushing from their torn throats and dripping from their mouths. Luffy watched, horrified and entranced, but couldn't do a thing to stop him. Finally, he was released, and he fell to his knees.

"Zoro..."

He could remember Zoro's tough-guy personality, going to train against the doctor's orders, refusing to cry unless pushed over the edge. He could remember Zoro's strong bond with his swords, and how Zoro could get lost walking in a straight line. He could remember Zoro's stubbornness the first time they met, and how eventually Zoro agreed to be the first part of his little band of oddballs.

"Nami..."

He could remember Nami's sly smile, how she wouldn't let him eat her tangerines because of their special value. He remembered the debt he owed her; 20,000 belis. He could remember how she had hated him at first, but then he grew on her and his name was the first she would call out after a battle. He could remember the skill she used to predict the weather and wield her ClimaTact with expert ease.

"Usopp..."

He could remember Usopp's unbelievable lies, tales from the top of his head and spun off on a whim. He could remember how Usopp had proudly showed off his sniping skills after they regrouped at Saobady. He could remember Usopp's fear when they first spoke, and how Usopp was willing to die to protect the village that he was born, raised, and hated in.

"Sanji..."

He could remember Sanji's funny love-obsessed remarks to the girls, how he would twirl around them like a lovesick puppy. He could especially remember the taste of every single dish Sanji had prepared that morning. He could remember how Sanji had refused Luffy's offer to become a pirate, then followed anyways after a brutal release from Baratie. He could remember the smell of Sanji's cigarette, which infected every room.

"Chopper..."

He could remember Chopper's face when Luffy had once suggested they eat him. He could remember the care that Chopper used when treating his wounds. He could remember Chopper's half-refusal, then estatic getaway from Doctorine's ice castle. He could remember Chopper's fear of him when Chopper found out how much Luffy liked meat, and that Sanji knew exactly how to cook reindeer.

"Robin..."

He could remember Robin's mysterious smile, one that made him curious to know more. He could remember Robin's soft laugh when he does something amusing. He could remember Robin's cry of 'I want to live!' when he rescued her from the World Government. He could remember the sakura petals that always seemed to follow Robin around. He could remember the books, especially, when they appeared wherever there was room in the ship.

"Franky..."

He could remember Franky's smug smirk, one that said he knew everything there was to know so there was no use trying to argue. He remembered Franky's bright blue hair that exploded in an afro when you held his nose for a while. He remembered Franky's tearful goodbye to his brothers, and how they had managed to 'convince' him to come along. He remembered Franky's silly pose that always made the cyborg look like a freak.

"Brook..."

He remembered Brook's funny laugh, and the dark afro that seemed to stay on by magic. He remembered Brook's soft playing when it was dark and cool out, and the light, joyful playing when it was bright and warm. He could remember Brook's watery 'thank you!' when he offered Brook a place on his crew. He remembered Brook's gentle nature, and his promise to Laboon.

"Everyone..." His eyes became blurry with tears, and he hunched over, gripping his hair in his hands.

"Everyone..." he repeated. "My friends..."

"Looks like time's up, Straw Hat." Luffy didn't bother looking up. He already knew there was a knife on the back of his neck. He could feel the cool metal against his skin.

"Do it," he said coldly, and the blade was removed quickly. "I said do it!" he screamed.

"I'd rather have you live with this, knowing you couldn't save any of them," the bloodied man said, grinning sadistically. Luffy didn't answer, and made no sound as the man walked away, dropping the knife to the ground a few yards away. Luffy peered up and watched him go, then dragged his way across the ground to grab the blade. It was stained with all of his crews' blood, so he had to add his own blood to the mix.


Dun dun duuuun...

Depression time! 0-0

But really, this actually made me cry just by writing it O.o

I feel creepy... like a sadist or a satanist for writing this...

Someone save me from the darkness... it's coming... OH GOD, THERE IT IS! *Runs*

Please review and leave your opinion on my creepy writing!

Until next time~!

~Captain Luffy