A/N: Okay, this is an ultra short chapter.. sorry guys.. I just have my head somewhere else and I can't concentrate on writing anything at all, so this is what I've come up with for now.. I'm truly sorry, but yeah.. can't really force myself into writing...
So I hope you aren't mad at me or something o.o
The door flew open and I got knocked against the wall. My head still spinning, I turned to see who was standing in the door. "Ever heard of knocking?" I asked, and the intruder shook his head with a bright smile on his face.
"You're a pirate why so why should you?" I mumbled and looked away from the black-haired Straw Hat.
"You've got some grudge against pirates or something?" Luffy asked wondering.
"No, but my parents apparently have," I answered starring down into the floor.
"So what?"
I smiled a bit, "They're nervous about having you around, afraid you might hurt me."
"Why should we do that? We're not bad."
"We only have your word for that. How should we know if you're lying?"
"I'm your friend, I would never lie!"
"We don't know if that's the truth!" I exclaimed.
It started to irritate me that he either couldn't understand me or just didn't listen to my words, "My parents think you are bad people and there is no reason why you shouldn't be, when you're pirates! You came barging into our town and just moved in our house, and you just do what you want to!"
Luffy didn't answer me, but just looked at me. Then he sat down in front of me and just kept staring at me. After a minute or two it started to become uncomfortable and I couldn't help it but look away. He finally spoke again: "We can go."
"I thought you had to stay some days before you could go."
"Yeah, but we can stay in the forest."
"What forest?"
"Well, it's an island, right? There's gotta be a forest somewhere!"
Luffy laughed a bit, but when I just glared at him for a moment, he became silent again and asked: "Why don't you trust us?"
"You're pirates, that's why."
"I thought you said I was your friend."
"I did…"
"Then don't listen to your parents and listen to your heart instead!"
With that he got up, and before I could say anything he closed the door behind me and I sat on the floor with my head on my knees and my arms wrapped around my legs. A cool breeze flew through the room and I got up and walked to my bed. Why do I question them, just because my parents do? Why can't I just trust them? They haven't done me anything bad, so they have to be good people, right? But they're pirates, and aren't pirates supposed to be mean and evil? How come just because my parents doubt them, I doubt them too? I trusted them at first, so why not now? They could've killed me several times by now, when I was asleep, but they didn't. They can't be bad people! No matter what my parents think, they are wrong! Pirates aren't always evil!
With more thoughts runningtrough my head, I laid down.
