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Son- 0-0... you saw nothing okay.
Somewhat Nami breathe a bit. When Gan Fall left her all alone, she started to be very nervous. She wonders what escape plan can she execute when more enemies found this ship. All she can think to do is to abandon ship and leave Sanji and Usopp by themselves. Until Conis, the beautiful woman they first met, and Pagaya, her father, found her here.
Conis is a beautiful woman who Sanji tried to woo. Thank god Angelina wasn't awake when that happen or she would have drag Sanji away from Conis in embarrassment. Nami bet jealously is sometimes mixed into it when Angelina pulls Sanji away from these girls. Conis has golden hair wearing it in two braided pig-tails with two antennas sticking out at the top of her hair.
Pagaya is her father, a Skypiean man. He is average height, almost bald, but with two antennae sticking out. He has a strange round beard covering his mouth. He wears the typical Skypiean robes in brown yellow with black leaf deign.
"Miss Nami," Conis said, giving her wave. Nami holds Usopp and Sanji in front of her, to protecting herself. Then she looks over them to see only friendly faces.
"Oh, Conis! Mister! Why are you here?!" Nami asks, dropping Sanji and Usopp on the floor.
"By the way, that thing is really loud," Nami said, slightly covering her ears. Conis, Pagaya, and a small child boards the Merry Go.
"Who's that?" Nami asks. The child puts on an angry dress is brown, and her cap is yellow-white, with white cloth on the sides, and bare feet. She also carries a tan satchel, with yellow buckles.
"Citizen of Blue Sea! I will destroy you! I'm Aisa, a Shandora's Warrior!" she said, puffing out her chest with pride. She holds out a small club. Nami squats down to her level.
"Do you really want to fight me? I have the impact dial," Nami said. Conis notice Sanji's and Usopp's beaten up body. She gasps in horror, seeing the burnt skin.
"Wah! These two are burnt to a crisp. We must heal them immediately," Connis said, trying to help them. Nami was about to respond, but Pagaya grabs her attention.
"Excuse me, I created a shortcut here by using a cloud dial. We should move before we're spotted by the enemy." Payaga said, pointing out a new stream.
"Then maybe you should have come in quietly!" Nami said, yelling at him. Payaga flinch a bit.
"There is also something else I like to give you," Payaga pleaded with her, hoping not to get yelled again. Nami squint her eyes and glare at him.
"What is it?" she said, grumbling a bit. Payaga show her what's on his boat. Her eyes widen to see a brand new wavier with her name on it. Her small heart grew bigger at the sight of it. 'It's all mine' she thought.
Robin had enough with Yama and his dumb self. Yama jumps up and tries to drop kick on Robin.
"Is that all? Charging like a bull….? I will teach you the severity of destroying history! Here away from the ruins, I won't hold back! Trienta Fleurs!" Robin said, yelling. She creates thirty arms and hands by the tree branches, grabbing him by the feet and slam him to the tree. Robin finches, her hands, straining to holding him. 'He's heavy,' Robin thought.
Yama fell down, knock out with blood flowing from a head lift his head, grabbing and pulling his hair.
"The ruins, you destroyed are priceless…Even though history is always being created… Men cannot return to the past, do you understand?" Robin said, letting him go. She picks up her things, start to move back into the ruins and go around. She drops her guard a bit, getting closer to the central of the town.
"This place must be the town center but….the locations of these buildings don't match the amp at all," Robin said, surveying the area. There are many buildings scatter scarcely around her. All of them are covered with vines and plant life, being one with nature.
"Maybe this is the damage impact that sent the island to the sky," Robin thought out loud. She wonders where her crew mates, especially a clumsy, Shichibukai-loving,trouble finding friend named Angelina D. Portgas.
Lord Help Me!
I'm so confuse now. I can't believe what's happening. I remember being on Sky Island, struggling to breathe and staying alive. Then next thing I know, Ace is carrying me to an island. I still smell of the ocean breeze, the sea salt in the air, and something burning. I think I black out time to time. Yet, it doesn't explain this at all. It doesn't explain why I'm-
"Honey, do you want to go out and eat lunch?!" my mother said, yelling from downstairs. It has been twelve weeks, two days, and thirteen hours exactly since my time in the hospital. Everything seems normal, but I knew better.
"Sure, why not! Let me get ready!" I said, yelling back. I get up from my bed, trying to get to the closet. I really need to clean this mess. I decide to go with a simple red t-shirt with jeans. I look around to see black boots near the door. I went over pick it up, sitting down on the bed facing my full length mirror. Once I tied them, I look up, seeing someone different. It is a strange girl looking back at me. Her hair is a light brown that ends at her shoulder. It's up in a ponytail with two clips holding her bangs out of her face. Her eyes seem to be the same brown, but with a closer look, her right eye is darker, holding painful secrets. Her skin is tanner, with a few healed cuts to decorate her skin. She had packed some lean build on her, but slowly its start to lose its lean because lacks of exercise. She blinks, when I blink. I took a step closer to see that girl is me.
CRASH
I growl, releasing my anger by punching the mirror. I didn't care that my knuckles is bleeding with some fragments in the cuts. I'm not me anymore. I don't know who I am anymore. I thought for the longest time that I won't come back home. Now, here I am. I thought that I could forget the crew, the places, I've been, especially him. Why?
"Angelina?" my mother yells. I see the broken mirror, the broken me in it. The anger is spark again. I hate seeing myself weak like this. What happen to me that change who I am? My mother knocks on the door, open it to see me, staring into the broken mirror with a bloody hand. I let her guide me to the bathroom to clean it.
"Don't worry. Mommy can fix this," my mom said, letting herself to be strong. Something hot streams down my face, not stopping at all. I wipe it off with my good hand to see it was tears.
"I'm sorry, mom" I said, whispering. I hope she didn't hear my voice cracking.
"It's okay. How about I make some your favorite dish, mangu," my mom said, wrapping my hand. I simply nod, wanting to take a long nap. Once she's done, I walk back to my room, passing the broken glass and the mess, and falling onto the bed. I could hear my mom downstairs with all the noise she makes.
"This is so lame," I said, thinking a lot. This isn't me at all. Maybe some flashbacks could help me, why I change so dramatically. Then something hit me. Lisa could help me into remembering the important details. I really need someone who might believe me. I grab my cellphone from the nightstand and sent her a text to let her know I want a best friend sleepover tonight. I wait for her to text me back.
Omg Yes! I bring all the chick flicks and magazines. I can't wait hun. We are so going to LMAO all NIGHT!
I re-read the text over and over. 'This is going to be a long night' I thought, texting her time to be here. I look up from the screen, to see a messy room with a broken mirror.
"Maybe I should clean up first and tell mom about our dinner guest," I said to myself.
My mother is fine with Lisa coming over. I think she is more happy than me that Lisa is coming over. Maybe I have been to anti-social since I woken up a few weeks ago. I quickly adjust my pajamas when I hear my mother saying that Lisa is here. I open the door to see her. I'm taken back from the sight of her. Did everyone change too?
Lisa isn't a brunette anymore. She's now a full-fledged red-head, with her hazel eyes contacts brightly lit. She lost a bit of weight, still short to me. I see that recently she had her nose pierced.
"Ahhhh~" she screams, happy to see me. She drops her things and hugs me tightly. I hug her back, commenting on the new look.
"If I had known you look like this, I would have woken up sooner," I said, joking around. We step back and she does a pose.
"I knew it! No one can resist me now," she said, giggling at the end. I join her, laughing. I walk to get her things, while she made herself comfortable, on the air mattress that I laid for her. She takes off her converse, while I put her bag in my messy closet.
"So, what should we do first, braid each other hairs, read a couple of Seventeen magazine, or watch Walking Dead?" Lisa asks me, tying her hair in a ponytail. I sit down on my bed, already reaching for my remote.
"As much I want to run my hands through your beautiful red mane of yours, I think Rick is calling my name," I said, turning my Netflix for it. Lisa raise her fist in victory.
"You are so my best friend. Now let me oogle Daryl for the rest of the night," she said, probably begging to the dream gods to grace her of Daryl dreams. As the show starts, I keep thinking on how I'm going to bring this up. We were quiet throughout three episodes of it until Lisa couldn't take it anymore.
"Okay. I know that you just came out of a four months coma and you're getting into the grove of things,but I can't help see that something is bugging you," Lisa said, breaking the ice. I crawl to the edge of my bed and into hers. I sit beside, getting pretty nervous.
"...Is it that obvious?" I said, looking away. Lisa nods. I took a deep breath.
"This is going to sound really weird and I hope you could really open-minded like galaxy open," I said, opening my arms showing her how open she needs to be. She looks at me, thinking.
"Angelina, its okay. I don't care that you're gay," she said, putting her hand on my shoulder. My eye twitch a bit. I grab her pillow and slap her.
"Lisa! I'm not gay, you moron," I yell,but whisper the last part. I hope my parents or my brother heard that. Lisa nervously laughs, bracing herself from all the pillow hits. After the six-time I hit her, I stop.
"Sorry, I just thought, you know,...actually I didn't think. I was going with the flow," Lisa said, explaining. I face her, with all the seriousness I can muster.
"Lisa, what if I told you when I was in that coma, a part of me went to another universe where pirates exists and I became a pirate," I said, looking straight at her. My lips press together into a thin line. I notice that the corner of her lips goes up, forming a smile. I didn't change my expression for a second.
"...You serious?" she asks me.
"Like Obama becoming president again," I quickly respond. Lisa close her eyes, letting her hands warm up a bit.
"Angelina...As your best friend...I," Lisa start to say, pausing in between. She looks up, seeing my face, hoping that she would believe me. She took my hands and smile.
"I will believe you on this. So, tell me your adventure in this pirate world you went to," Lisa said, hoping that its something small. My demeanor change and my mood is lighten. I couldn't wait to tell her all I know and what I experience and stuff. A smile appear on my face and it stayed there throughout the night.
"Okay, Let me tell you from the beginning. I woke up in this small town in an island called Shell Island," I start my story.
"Wait. The island it's actually called Shell Island like the gas station Shell-" Lisa stops, when she notice my glare.
"Right now no talking just listening," she said smiling.