A/N: Hi, here is the chapter 2! Thank you to your review!!! It was awesome to know there are people read this fucking story! I hope you will like this chapter.. oh… I was going crazy to write this story.
Spoiler: uggghhhh!! There is some abruptness in this chapter, but I hope u enjoy this chapter!!
Chapter 2 : I am your daughter!
Robin pov
" God not always give what you want, God give what you need "
I put the flower on my mother's grave, a name is written there. The name of a woman who had gave her life for me. 'Nico Olivia' and my name is Nico Robin. My name was taken from my mom's grandmother, and it is based on the last order of my mom. I lived in a small village named Ohara, it is such a beautiful village, with some beautiful meadows in the north, and surrounded by the ocean. The people are so friendly and welcoming. But, I just heard all of it from Roddethe, an old woman who helped my birth because Paul never let me go to anywhere.
A month ago, I turned 22 years of age. It's the time for normal girls to fall in love, but I'm not a normal girl. It's not about physical, I'm perfect. Everyone I've ever met always said that I'm beautiful, I have black raven hair which I've gotten from Paul, deep blue eyes from my mom, pointed nose and white skin. What I called 'not normal', is my life. I'm living with Paul, my dad. He is a fisherman, he always worked hard, that is his way to remove his mind from thinking about my mom. But when he is at home, he has another way to do that, and that way is-
"ROBIN!!! HEY! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU DEMON! WHERE'S THE FOOD?" Paul shouted loudly. I sighed twice and ran toward home.
"Yeah, I'm coming dad.." I opened the door and saw Paul was sitting in the dining room, waiting for me. He glanced at me angrily. "WHERE ARE YOU HUH, DEVIL?? You just waste your time outside and do not make food for me? I've given you food, clothes, a place to stay and you do this to me?!!"
"I'm sorry dad, I just-", he cut my words sharply.
"Don't you dare to call me 'dad' again, or I'll kill you by my own hand, you demon!!! It's so disgusting to hear that word from a demon's mouth like you! Understand?!!", he yelled at me. I just nodded weakly, then he stood up and walk towards me. He stopped right in front of me, I saw the anger in his face, his breath smelling of alcohol. "And now is the time for you to tell me why you didn't make me any food, huh?" his eyebrow rise questioningly, waiting for my answer impatiently. I tried to speak and I can feel my throat is so dry, I bite my bottom lip and start to speak.
"I'm so sorry da- sir, our food was gone, and you didn't give me anymore money". I spoke nervously, I know that he would be angry toward me and yell out again. But no, he didn't do that. Maybe now he could understand me. It wasn't my fault if we have no food at home because he always spent the money on gambling and paying the whores. He opened his mouth and began to speak.
"So, we didn't have any food?", he asked me softly. I just nodded, "Then, why didn't you try to get some money to buy the food?", I tried to speak.
"I, I.. I don't know what to do, you even didn't let me go outside except to mom's grave and Roddethe's house.. I.." Before I finished my words, I felt the pain when he suddenly pulled up my hair harshly with his left hand and slapped my face with other. He pushed my body towards the table, and I felt my waist hurt when it slammed directly against the table. He pulled up my hair again and punched my face with his fist. I could feel the blood flowing down my face, wetting my white blouse and making it turn red. Then he pulled me up and spoke harshly just a few inches from my face,
"DON'T YOU DARE CALL MY WIFE 'MOM' YOU FUCKING DEMON!! IF YOU DARE, I SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU RIGHT NOW!! YOU GOT IT?!" I just nodded weakly, I didn't know what to do but cry. "Oh, you think if you flow down your all fucking tears I will have compassion on you demon?? I WON'T!!" Then he let me go and walked away towards the door, but before he left, he turned his head towards me and showed his evil grin, "If you didn't made a food, that means you won't eat anymore, then you will die and I will be so happy!" Then he left me in fear, starving and in pain. I held my knees to my chest and cried in silence, I don't wanted to make the neighbors hear I'm crying, although I knew that all of them know surely what happens to me. When I could calm myself down, I stood up and walked toward the bathroom and washed my face, my waist still hurting so, maybe one or more of my bones had broken? I took off my blouse and my jeans and tried to wash them but my body couldn't stop trembling. Then I took a shower and put on clean clothes. I decided to wear an old Hawaiian skirt and a shirt. I was so starved, but I have nothing to eat. I just thought if mom was still alive, would my life be better?
At night, I sat on a chair in the kitchen. I wanted to go to Roddethe's house, but I didn't want to burden her with my problems again. I tried to stretching my body and I felt so much pain in my waist, but I've felt worse before. When I was eight, Paul gave me a punch in my face and I lost two of my teeth. He did it because I broke my mom's frame. It makes me so careful when I am near him. He never regards me as his daughter, he even gave me a nickname, 'demon'! I don't know why he hates me so, he always hurts me. In the beginning, I always cried in the night while I thought about my life. But now, I am getting into the habit of it, my day filled with punishment, being punched, kicked, insulted and even starved. I must eat after him and only if he left the food behind, if not, then it meant I must sleep in starvation. I lie my head on the table, my tears drown my face while I remembered all of my life, since I was kid until tonight. What if I wasn't Paul's daughter?, what if I wasn't Nico Robin?, and what if I've never born? Then my mom would still live happily. I felt so sleepy, and within less than two minutes, I felt my consciousness disappear.
I heard a sound, softly first. Then louder, louder and..
"Wake up you fucking demon!!!" Paul pulled me up harshly. I was so shocked. "HEY DEMON!! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?? A SLEEPING BEAUTY?" I saw the sunlight outside, the shine blinding me. I tried to speak but my voice was just like a whisper.
"I.. I, what time is it?" I asked him. I felt dizzy because he woke me suddenly. He pulled up my hair until I stood. I grimaced in pain and I felt some of my hair coming out. He glanced at me angrily and yelled,
"WHAT TIME IS IT? YOU ASKED WHAT TIME IS IT? OH DAMN YOU FUCKING BITCH!! It's 10 o'clock already, AND YOU ARE STILL SLEEPING!!" he started slapping around my face harshly, pulled up my shirt collar and said "you really are a damn demon!! Wake up and clean yourself. I'll give you five minutes. FIVE MINUTES OK!!!" then he let go of my collar. "Five minutes you coward! I want to confront you with someone."
"Who? Where.. where will we go.. Sir?" I asked weakly, he turned his head towards me and stared at my face slyly and said,
"Not your concern! And, three minutes left." He walked away toward the door and slammed it. I walked quickly to the bathroom to get showered. I wore my old jeans – my mom's ones- and white blouse. The best clothes I've ever had- Paul only buying me a pair of clothes a year, and it just seconds hand clothes. Then I walked out to meet Paul. He's standing under a tree with a man, his age around 40. He is tall, about 185cm. His hair is so dark, he has white teeth, and, like Paul, - he has an evil grin. Then Paul noticed me and smiled slyly, "Okay Robin, this is Mr. Dragon." Paul introduced that man to me.
"You are so beautiful, Robin." The man smiled at me and raised his hand towards me. I kept silent, I was so nervous, I felt like everything was turning bad. He raised his eyebrow questioningly, "Robin? What's going on?" he asked me softly.
"Hey you bitch! If there is someone ask-". That man cut off Paul's words.
"Calm down Paul, don't called a lady like that, she must be still shocked. Robin, will we go now?" he asked me softly, I glanced at Paul confusedly.
"Da- Sir, what is happening? I don't understand, what are you talking about?" I asked softly, then when I saw my own fear in Paul's eyes. He smiled and said softly,
"Yeah, you are right… I've sold you. Mr. Dragon will take care of you then." Paul turned head to him, "Okay Mr. Dragon, I give her to you, make sure you get high price." he then walked away toward home. I started crying before stared at him.
"Dad, why? WHY YOU DID IT TO ME?? I've always served you a whole of my life! WHAT IS MY FAULT?? ANSWER ME DAD!! ANSWER ME!! I'M YOUR DAUGHTER!! I AM YOUR DAUGHTER!!!" I shouted all my pain out loud, I had kept it for such a long time and now I can't stand up anymore. I am too hurt. My tears started drowning my cheek, hazily I see him look at me, and his last line made everything clear.
"No, you're not, you just a demon who stole my wife's life."
-End of chapter-
Note: well, finally I've finished chapter 2. This chapter is so horrible I guess, but please don't forget to review. If I didn't get any review, I have no reason to continue this story. Once again thank you so much to my beta reader Adam Vaughan William, thank you to teach me and correcting my English. You are a great teacher!!
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Zen Xiao-Fang : iya ya', udah kurubah rate nya, masih ketinggian ya?? Hahaha…terima kasih telah membaca ff saya yg gaje ini.. nah, chapter ini udah agak panjang belum?? Apa masih kependekan?? G ada ide ya'..
Aquillaa: thanx for read!! Yayay…sound hot?? Dunno… hahaha… I hope u enjoy this chapter
Amethyst Turtle: I don't like him too!! He is a bad guy. U will hate him more in this chapter. Umm, about POV, since the first time I was really wanna make story from Robin or Zoro pov, so I can't change it.
MelZzZ: makasih sambutannya… iya, bokapnya nyebelin *ditabok bokap Robin* bokap robin : "Lu yang bikin gw jahat! Dasar author sinting" author: "maaf..maaf" *sambil menabok nabok diri sendiri"
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