Namur was finally free. They had kept him inside the damn infirmary for 5 days! He made a bee line, straight towards the water, ignoring the still worried look on his brothers face. Marco had not let him do a single thing! He should stop worrying and focus on getting his devil fruit back! Namur sighed and jumped overboard, relaxing the moment his skin made contact with the wet surface of the sea. He dived into the ocean, loving hoe the water recognized him and embraced him like a good friend. He loved the sea. He was a part of it. He was a sailor, a pirate. He grinned and swam for a while, knowing Marco would still keep an eye on him and he couldn't do anything against it. Marco was a mother hen.

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After about 4 hours, Namur climbed back on deck, feeling refreshed and calm again. He could go much longer without water.. But why should he do that, if he had the chance to go on a swim again. Marco was already waiting for him, handing him a towel, so he wouldn't leave footprints all over the deck. "How are you-yoi?" Namur sighed internally. "I'm fine. Marco. You said yourself that it was just some sort of KO drops. And that it would be out of my system after a day at most. I'm fine. Thanks." he dried himself down "But speaking of it, do we know something new about that teen? We have to get your devil fruit back.."

Marco made a face, hating to be reminded of how he had lost his fruit, thanks to a well meant gift of Thatch. "Hey, don't look like that. It was an accident." Marco nodded and closed his eyes. "I know-yoi. That's why I have to remind myself to not be mad at him. He really meant it well and I shouldn't be mad at him for trying to help me. He did nothing bad-yoi and just wanted to make it easier for me." They made their way across the deck and entered the Moby while talking. "he still feels so bad" Marco nodded again. "I know, he even handed in his paperwork-yoi. A week before it was due." Namur whistled, clearly impressed. "Woah."

Marco watched his brother, observing him once again, feeling the boiling anger that someone, a teen, basically a kid, had managed to hurt his brother, even while he was around. But he wasn't able to search the see for that little fucker. "I still have some work to do..." he excused himself, giving Namur a pat on the shoulder. "Don't overdo it-yoi. I'll know about it." his brother only nodded and let him go. Marco used his opportunity and actually got to his room, but not to do work. No. He felt tired, exhausted and all in all just terrible. He hated it. He laid down and buried his face in his pillows, silencing his own complaints, not able to hold them back.

He was so annoyed. And he wanted to sleep. He hadn't felt that urge for years. His phoenix was always there for him, regenerating his energy, sparing him from the need to sleep almost completely. And his foot hurted like hell. He was constantly stubbing his toe on some type of furniture. When it happened the first time he had cursed the poor table to hell and back, shocking his brothers before they started to laugh while he jumped on one leg through the gally, holding his foot and still cursing. Thatch had laughed to hard he lost his guilty look and choked on his own breath. Suits him right. Marco nodded to himself, giving a satisfied humm at the memory.

Nobody laughs at Marco. Not when he stubbed his toe. That thing has to be shattered, if you take into account how often he had hit it by accident... Or on purpose, when his brain decides it would be a good idea to kick the table back, when it dares to hurt him. Oh Marco missed Phoenix. It was kinda lonely without the annoying voice of his in his head. Marco was so used to ignore the constant flow of words about nests, shiny thingy, fruits, flights and everything else, that he now missed it. He felt alone. And he hated it. Again, Marco couldn't be angry with Thatch, he just had wanted to help.. No-one could have know that it would result in him loosing his devil fruit.

Thatch had found a man who was able to let body cells forget something. So Thatch asked if he could erase memories too, to which the man had agreed, wanting to help. Thatch then tilt the man what he wanted him to do: letting Marco forget his traumatic childhood. It was heartbreaking, Marco had never told him in detail, but was forced to talk at least the rough conclusion of his trauma. After all, he was the one who woke once half the ship, screaming bloody murder while lighting his room on fire, tossing around in his bed, burning nothing but crying and screaming until the nurses were able to wake him with some bad smelling stuff.

Thatch had brought the man on board, leading him to Marco, all the way pointing at said one. He had looked so happy, wanting to help his brother, easing his problems, making him sleep better and able to relax more so he wouldn't be that stiff and would allow himself to have some more fun. The man had introduced himself as 'Vis' and started to do his thing the moment Marco had nodded in greetings.

...some weeks prior...

Only a couple seconds in, something happened. Something that shouldn't happen, according to the scared jelp Vis made.

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A bright flash of blue shot trough the Air, straight out of Marco's chest, before he collapsed. Vis did the same and stared up at the others, who were worried for their brother, thinking he got hurt. "Why didn't you tell me about his devilfruit?!" before anyone could even ask a single question, Vis started to shout his own. "I should have known that!" he rushed over to Marco, checking his pulse. "He's alive... How is he alive? He should have died..." Vis was relived beyond belief, if he would have killed the first mate of a yonko by accident... He swallowed. Marco groaned, slowly getting up. "what..." his head hurted like hell. He looked around, disorientated. "I thought you'd know that! He's 'Marco the Phoenix'! What did you think his name came from?!" Thatch exclaimed. "you met me in the woods! Up on my little, perfect mountain. What did you think? That I'm a social person?" Vis snapped back. "What was that? What did you even try?" Marco sat there, confused, feeling dizzy and exhausted. "I can explain it to you in a minute. But you have to use your abilities before that. Please." Marco nodded and let blue flames appear on his forearm. Or he tried. But nothing happened. "I can't... Phoenix isn't talking to me either..." "I deleted your devilfruit. Congratulations, every other person would be dead.. I don't know how you're still alive. But I'm glad you are."

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Vis had stayed for a bit, had talked to Marco and had explained what he was about to do and should have done. He also had explained what had happened to his devil fruit. His cells, which had contained not also his memories but also the informations about his devilfruit were deleted. The devil fruit lost it's connection to Marco's body. And no body means death. The devilfruit left his body and would reappear on an island nearby, taking the place of another devilfruit there. They just had to find said island. So they had contacted their allies and islands nearby, informing them about what they were searching for.

...Now...

Marco sighed again. After one week, one of them found it. His devilfruit. Or that what they believed where his fruit. The moby sat course to that island and arrived there two days later, luckily they were heading that way anyways. Marco himself went there to buy it, but didn't eat it the moment he owned it. He couldn't remember how it had looked when he had eaten it the first time, when he was 12. So they all had agreed to visit an expert to get it checked and confirmed that that really was the mythical zoan they believed it would be. Marco made himself comfortable and now stared up at his ceiling.

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They had thrown a party for him getting his fruit back and Thatch had played his first prank since the incident. And just then, when everything was about to be fixed again, this teen had the audacity to steal his fruit! (...and he kissed me. Ofcoure he kissed me.) Marco added, because that was also annoying. He had been too suprised to react and just stand there, watching how that thief escaped without a scratch after robbing the famous Whitebeardpirates and kissing him, the first mate. (it was a good kiss..) Marco blushed a bit, remembering how it had felt to be kissed like that. But then the anger came back and replaced the embarrassment. If he would have had his devil fruit, Izou could have shot the thief, right trough Marco. The bullet wouldn't harm him but the teen. But because Marco wasn't regenerating at the moment, that wasn't possible. Also, Namur got drugged by the teen and all of them got tricked too, their haki didn't alarm them about that new, dangerous and unknown presence. It- "MARCO!"

Marco jumped out of his bed and was already near his door, when Izo opened it after calling his name. "we have a problem! The tied, the kid, he..." izou panted "He attacked Squard and his crew. Our island just called! They found all of them unconcious in town!" Marco's blood started to boil. He wanted to kill this dirty, little... "They're still alive but as I said, knocked out. We need you to check the course. We're looking for a way to get there faster. It just happened, so he can't be far away if we hurry up!" Marco just nodded before he run towards the navigation room to do his job as a good navigator. All the way while he wished to still have his fruit. That way, he could just fly there and beat the shit out of that stupid boy with that stupid hat of his. He would rip his ass off. No-one dares to hurt his family.

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Only one hour later, they were heading towards that island. They were all pissed and wanted to get that teen in their hands. Haruta was in constant contact with the citizens of said island, waiting for news about the well-being of the crew.

The next chapter will be up in one month. My exam phase hit way harder than I thought. I'm sorry.

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