I do not own One Piece or anything associated with it. I wish I did though. I would be rich and powerful! Hmm...maybe not powerful...but I am sure I would be rich. Look at how many of us are obsessed with OP.
To my loyal reader and the others that are awaiting the next chapter of Dreamless: I am working on it, I haven't decided which way to take the story. I have both ideas swimming in my head. Heck, I might do both versions and post both sometime. But for now please enjoy this story.
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I have told myself a thousands times that when I awake, you will be there like always. I am starting to believe those bitter words. I keep hoping that when I walk unto the deck, you will be there like always. Lifting those ridiculous amounts of weight, but you will never be there again.
I hate you…I hate you so much. World's greatest swordsman? Ha! You were taken down by a single bullet. A single bullet shot by a no-name pirate. A no-name pirate, who will be forever known as the man who killed the three-sword swordsman. A single bullet that is all it took? I thought you couldn't die. You survived when Mihawk cut you nearly in two. And no matter how much blood you lost, you still lived on. Honestly I thought you were immortal. A single bullet and you fell. My screams alerted the rest of the crew. The no-name pirate who shot you….there wasn't much left of him.
Your blood was all over me. Ruining my clothes…and for once I didn't care. All I cared about was you. Your eyes…I can't forget your eyes. They stared at me with an intensity I cannot describe. Sobbing, I cradled you in my arms. I could fell your life ebbing away. N matter how many times I called your name. No matter how much I begged you not to go. You stubborn as always, left me. I could feel your body shivering. The pain, it must have been beyond terrible. And…and you kept staring at me with those eyes. There was fear in them, regret, but most of all love. I kissed you tenderly, wishing that this was just a dream. A bad bad bad dream. It wasn't, it isn't. My tears mixed with your blood, as I kissed you. Our first and last kiss. And then you died. Killed by a single bullet, shot by a no-name pirate.
For the first time in my life, I have lost my way.
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cries I can't believe I killed off Zoro! I love Zoro! cries some more
I am thinking of writing more to this. Perhaps somewhere along the lines of the battle in which Zoro loses his life. shrugs I don' t know though. Tell me what you think. But be nice or else I will cry!