A/N:
So I disappeared for like, 3 months.
But I am back again with another Chapter! If you enjoyed this chapter, I'd love to hear what you thought about it and don't mind any types of criticism…As long as it's not taken too far. ;3
Thank you to the followers and to the people that favorited this story!-Along with the amazing reviews! I'll try to update soon after this, and not leave it so long in the future...Kay?xD.
Oh yep. If you don't like swearing, than I recommend you don't read this story. Thanks!
/Disclaimer: I don't own One Piece/
How does someone react calmly to a situation I am in? Because if that someone could call me right now, I would deeply appreciate it.
I've been drugged.
That's the only logical explanation I could come up with.
After all, how else could I explain why I was now in a blindly decorated wooden room which seemed to represent a doctor's room?
Well, my mind came up with the explanation right away.
"It must be the sleeping tablets." I bluntly declared, leaving my words to echo around the wooden room.
Swinging my legs over the side, I jumped out of the bed, wobbling slightly as I adjusted to the moving floor.
"Ah, shit."
-For some unknown reason, the floor below me was moving. That's never a good sign.
I continued to stand in the center of the room, it continuing to be deadly silent, which sadly, left me and my thoughts alone.
As far as I knew, there was no-one else in this room. Unless they were hiding behind the bed I was sleeping on -the thought of that making me shiver-, I was alone.
This got me contemplating whether or not to shout out a "Hello?!", because of the fact I might crap myself if someone were to answer back.
Tip-toeing my way to the door, I halted at the door-knob, hearing faint noises coming from behind it.
"Did you raise the price 'again'?!" A loud but strangely familiar shout from a woman was the first to sound, leaving me sweat-drop, before questioning why.
"No-w-Arl-ong-gone-ma-ke-money-for-my-self-p-ir-ate!" Even though I knew it was the same voice, something about the mumble of words made me gulp, like my body already knew who's voice it was.
The woman's voice was at the back of my mind. I furrowed my eyebrows, trying my best to turn all Sherlock on the mystery voice, and find out who she was before...
...Wait.
Where was Matt?
It was then that my brain had decided to bombard me with images of a few minutes(?) ago, swallowing all my breathes as I remembered the land in front of us rising. Shaking my head, I shook the memories away, re-focusing my attention on the door.
Matt was a big boy now, he can deal with his own escaping-from-being-kidnapped-by-the-mystery-voice-who-just-happens-to-sound-really-familiar situation.
"Thi-is-Nah-me's-tanger-eene-grove!" A different voice echoed from the door this time, but it's contents didn't help my situation at all. Bending down slightly so I could see through the cracks of the door, I was immeadiatly hit with the sight of...blue.
"N-No way." I stuttered, lightly pushing the door agar. Suddenly, I felt my eyes turn into sparkles, clapping my hands together with a goofy smile on my face. "Is that the sea?! No way, my kidnapper's couldn't have taken me to the seaside, could they-?!"
It had been ages since I had seen the sea, around seven years if I were to randomly guess.
But this sea was a lot more different than the one I had visited. It was certainly more clearer than the one me and Matt visited, though I had always just blamed the scrumy environment agency who made scary prisoner's clean the beaches on that fact.
Also, the sea was closer than it should have been. If we were on a beach-house, then where the hell is the beach?!
Then it all clicked together. "..."
Slowly looking down to my feet, I bit my lip, suddenly understanding why the ground below me was moving.
Whoever this mystery-voice kidnapper was, they were serious.
Much too serious for my liking.
"O-Okay. Calm down Cleo, you'll be fine." I told myself, clenching my fist together. Looking boldly up into the ceiling, I yelled-a little to loud for a situation like this- proudly to myself, fist pumping the air.
"You can do this! All you have to do is simply jump off the ship and swim to shore and meet up with Matt again! It shouldn't be that hard..." I looked back over to the door, standing back on my feet.
Gulping, I got myself ready to run, my only destination being the sea ahead. "...R-Right?" I asked myself, wincing as I saw the waves bounce along the sea.
Taking one last deep breath, I thought deeply on my might-be last words. Pushing the door open with all my might, I screamed at the top of my voice, alerting the people on the ship to look towards me.
"THIS..." I exited the room with a leap, my eyes closed.
"IS..." Feeling the sudden fresh air blow on my face, I winced my eyes open, blinded by the sudden tackle of light. Seeing blurred figure's run up to me, I shook my head, focusing on the blue sea ahead.
"SPA-"
"Hey look! The sleeping girl is awake!"
Suddenly, a blur of red stood blocked my view from the sea, causing me to collide into the 'red' without another other choice. "Wha-!?"
"O-Oi, Luffy!" Another sudden voice yelled, though this time being a mans.
Lifting my face up to see the 'red', I raised a hand to my forehead, wincing at the pain. "Ouch! Watch where you are going you idio-"
"..."
...What.
"Shishishi..!" The 'red' laughed, causing my stomach to only turn more.
Forgetting to do this earlier, my brain seemed to remember that sudden image of me waking up to see a group of people I never expected to see.
Staring wider at the 'red' man, I twitched when he narrowed his eyes at me, another one of that anime character's laugh escaping his lips. "Shishishi! You look so funny! Have you seen a ghost or something?"
"A-A g-ghost?!" The 'man' voice from before squealed, leaning closer into the mast. "Th-there's a g-ghost on this ship?!"
"Of course not." The mystery-woman's-voice from before muttered, causing her to sigh.
Continuing to sit there frozen, I jumped when a hand was placed on my shoulder. Turning my head with the rhythm of a broken robot to face the person's hand. This of course only made my mouth only more agape, seeing blond man holding his hand down to me, a cigarette in mouth. "Please excuse that shitty-captain's behavior mademoiselle, he truly doesn't understand how to treat a lady.-Right~?" He stated, turning into a human-noddle at the end of his sentence.
Wobbling yet again, I slowly stood up from where I had collapsed, my eyes returning to the sea again.
I didn't even have to hear his voice to know there was another person on the ship, which left me simply standing there, thinking on what the hell to do.
So I did the only thing I could do at that moment.
I screamed...
...and ran towards the sea.