Chapter 4. Dat railing

AN: This was your plan all along? You get me excited of prospect of getting revives and when I found none I would get depressed and do my whole 'would you kill me, please?' to my family and friends? Well, too bad, I will survive! Your attempt to force me out was for nothing, I'm like fly. You try to kill it with many ways, yet it will escape somehow just to buzz around you. I will leave you with that. Love, Rose!

Missclaimer: Does my writing to look like middle aged men and women work? Does it? No!

Quick japan lesson:

Neesan=sister

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"Neechan!?"

Everyone shouted before looking from still bottle petting girl towards their long time friend. Heat scratched his head in embarrassed way before turned to black haired girl.

"Neechan, why are you here? I thought you left to New World after you crashed on my island."Girl turned around the bottle in her search for cracks as she answered, not really minding others disbelieving eyes.

"Our boat decided to play a bathtub. Ship was close enough. Climbed and thought to dominate ship, in bed and on sea. Were at New World. Didn't like there."She breathed out in relief when no cracks was found.

"Y-you were at New World?" Someone at crowd asked. She looked around, finally seeing people around her, watching her with abnormally big eyes. She grinded at them as she confirmed it with words and by nob. "Yeah, I was there for awhile. Met few interesting persons out there, it was okay place, but I love these seas so much that I decided to come back with Fang."

Heat immediately looked around at mention of Fang. "Where is she, I don't see her here." She snorted as she opened container of alcohol. "She's just behind you." Every man on deck looked at spot behind him but saw nothing. They turned back to now drinking girl who rolled her eyes, gulped what was in her mouth before said in conversational tone, "I think we are welcomed to this ship, Fang. No need to hide, my little mouse."

Men came to conclusion that person before them was crazy as she was talking to air as if there was human to hear her. But when timid voice answered back, they started to wonder their own mind. "But, Rose..." Rose gave confused look to invisible person before sadistic grin replaced it. "Doll-chan can't love someone who is impossible to see, sis. If you don't come out, I will make Doll-chan to come."

One blink later, in once vacant spot had another girl, blushing up a storm as she glared at grinding female. Her silver hair was in ponytail, reaching to her upper back. She had shade lighter blue eyes than Rose, but that could be just light. Her clothing covered any skin neck down, setting question to men's mind about her body. She used oversized light blue hoodie with picture of angel on back and white, also oversized, pants that had little black scribblings on them. In her feet, she had white socks fitted into blue sandals.

Rose turned her head for more important matters, to drink rest of sweet liquor, fortunately, or unfortunately if you ask Fang, letting green backpack sail through spot where her head once resided. "You sure have a bad aim, sis. Here, this is how you hit someone." Half a second later, man at back of group gave surprised yelp as something poked over his left breast. Looking down, he saw play dart standing proudly right before his heart, etched to his clothes. Other men noticed dart too and were surprised at clean shot.

Rose chuckled at confusion group emitted before turned to her sister. "Dear, that's how you aim. Start with harmless things, like toy darts, and gradually get more deadly like a knife. But enough of this, I still haven't got my hug, Doll-chan." She pouted as she looked at few years older boy. Heat's eyes turned from Fang to Rose, who's pout grow bigger as she wasn't given one she wanted. Heat sighed and walked grudgingly towards his sister, who lost her pout magically as he came forward.

He stopped one meter before her and closed his eyes, as if something bad would happen. Blink later and everyone understood why. In that half of second their eyes were not seeing, Rose had pounced on him to crush him to death. His spine bended in almost unnatural way as his body was shaped like letter U. Well, more like V. His face went through color scale, red as he saw others were looking, purple as he started to feel lightheaded, green as she started to shake him around, blue as his blood didn't flow like it should and white as he know what was about to come. Others pitied him as they cursed him, to die by breast suffocation, lucky bastard.

Suddenly Rose dropped him on floor and glared at him as she said in childlike voice. "You don't hug back." She hiccupped and all saw tears on her eyes. "Don't you love me, your own sister?" She sobbed out, gaining men's pity at same time as she gained Fang's glare.

"All I wanted was a hug from my little brother, but you don't even love me!" She suddenly had a white handkerchief on her hands, which she put infront of her nose to blow it loudly. "I-I just wanted to love you, but you rejected me!" She cried out before wobbled towards railing.

Heat stood up and tried to apologize. "Ofcourse I love you, neechan! Please forgive me! I will hug if you want, come back!" She didn't have none of that as she answered, voice wavering little. "If you don't want me, then I will just kill myself! You don't need have me as sibling if I die, you can marry Fang and ride happily to sunset without me there to mess things up." Heat and Fang blushed as she rambled about marriage but grew horrified as they saw her climb on outer side of rail.

"Rose, what are you doing? Come back!" "Neechan!" She spred her arms, as if welcoming wind that now caressed her face and body, and said in overly dramatic voice. "Goodbye, cruel world. I have lived wonderful life with my masters and mistress and now I want to reunite with most of them and have heavenly orgy! Please, hear dying ones plea and make that happen!" Said that, she tipped dangerously close to fall as others tried to get to her in time until angry voice yelled. "What the fuck is going on?!" Turning around, they saw redheaded boy there, tapping his foot in irritated manner, eyes watching them with unspoken fury. Rose's face brightened up as she saw him and greeted him. "Oh, hello there dear husband!"

AN: Come little readers, it's time to read in my garden of writings... Hope that is something you wanted to read, 'cause I'm not going to write any more to this chapter. I know, I know I'm fabulous, no need to tell me that. It's talent that I posses. Quoting My Immortal, which I do not own, "Why did Satan have to make me so beautiful?" On this note, I have being thinking, dangerous past time for me, and I couldn't notice just how much Rose seems Mary Sue to me. What do you think, is my oc a Mary Sue? If you think she is, leave a comment, and if you don't, leave a comment too. If you don't, then I will "slit muh wrists!1111" This is Tar, fuck no, Rose, signing out! Ps. If you don't get it, google Worst Fanfic ever.