Well after Somba-ing all night with a talking, bikini wearing Gilla monster drunk on tequilla, (still on crack with a couple shots of tequilla) I'm speechless! So Yeah.

Gilla Monster: She doesn't own anything from One Piece just her OC's.

-_- you know even though he can dance he's still a creepy lil fucker.

"Marco I think it's time I told you the whole story about my brothers and me" She said staring down at the water, unsure of how to begin.

"I'm listening." Marco said as he hopped off the railing to stand next to her.

"Well My second brother Cain was 12 when I was born. Draven, our older brother, was 17. I don't remember our parents because when I was two, father decided he was done with us, leaving our mother to raise us alone. A year later the stress got to her and she shot her self. After that Draven took care of us, but after all the things that happened, I guess you could say he started to hate the life we had. Not that I blamed him for that. " She turned and sat waiting for Marco to sit as well. After he did she continued.

"My brothers always had something special about them. According to Draven all men in our bloodline did. Cain could look you in the eyes and tell exactly what you were felling no matter how complicated the emotion. Draven's ability was more dangerous but I never knew what it was till he attacked me. When I looked at his eyes I froze. I couldn't run scream nothing, it was as if I was in a trance." She stopped and held her shoulder, the pain returning just from the memory of it.

"You said he started to hate the life you had. Did that lead to him killing someone? I remember you called him murderer." He asked curiously, hoping he didn't bring up something too painful.

"Yes. Thanks to our father leaving and our mother commiting suicide everyone thought we were cursed and treated us like outcasts. Draven tried to get a job but no one would take him. Over time the way the town treated us really got to Draven. I was fourteen when Cain got sick. The hospital wouldn't help and Cain died. That was Dravens breaking point. He went crazy and started to hunt down the people he said had 'wronged' us. He figured if they could choose who deserved to live and die so could he." Mae looked at the sky as dark clouds formed and rain began to fall. "I tried to stop him knowing that Cain wouldn't have wanted him to do this but hewas too far gone. He almost killed me too, but I managed to get away. The marines were called in and Draven left to avoid capture. After that I was alone."She finished and pulled her knees to her chest.

"So that's why no one would help you that day I found you? Because of your past?" He asked and she nodded. Marco sighed he figured she had a bad past he just didn't know it was this bad."Don't worry you don't have to worry about being an outcast here." He said and gave her a gentle hug.

Mae couldn't find her voice anymore. The pain of her past had come back, but it felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from her heart. She put her head on his shoulder and tears began to fall. She felt happy that someone knew of her past but didn't judge her for that.

"Thank you Marco." Was all she said as she got up.

Marco watched as Mae stood and began to dance with the rain. Seeing her move so freely without a care he knew that a shadow had been lifted from her heart, and he felt satisfaction knowing he was the one who helped lift it.

Oh the Pain!Oh the Fluff! OH MY GOD THE GILLA MONSTER IS STRIPPING!

Sorry crack moment O/O

Well Mae's past is shown. Now how will her future play out? I guess we'll see.