Hello everyone, here is the next One Shot!
This is Female Ace, Ann, getting her first period and then believe something not to be true, set in modern time
Warning! There is hint of abuse in this, and references to underage rape
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Marco heard a ruckus and moved to Ann's door and listened in, hearing she was ripping something. It was just 6 in the morning, so why was she even awake? They had gotten Ann about 6 months ago, from the CPS, as she had been in an unfit home. She had already been adopted once by the previous guardian, and now she was here. He didn't know the details, just that it was an unfit home. Ann was lovely, she was very careful, and he hoped she would grow more sure of herself. He knocked on the door, and Ann yelled out. "Not now! Leave!" Ann sounded upset, like really upset. So he knocked again. "Ann, are you okay, yoi?" He heard some panicked breathing. So, he opened the door, and saw Ann sitting on her knees on the bed and ripping up the bedsheets, looking up when she heard him come in, and she looked so utterly terrified and panicked. What also had him worried, was how he could see blood on the bed sheets. Was she injured?
Ann moved to stand, hands out to him. "You can't tell Whitebeard! Please don't tell!" She almost screamed in terror. He was about to ask what had happened, but as he saw Ann standing, he saw, on her pajama bottoms, also had blood on it, between her legs and a bit down her left leg. Ann just got her period. She was 13, so it was a thing coming. What was so bad about that?
He moved his hand out. "Ann, we need to. We need to buy pa-" Ann shook her head, looking so scared. "No no! Don't tell him! Please, please, don't tell him!" He didn't get why she was so against it. Marco shook his head. "No, we will. He will help you, yoi." Ann shook her head, starting to cry and falling down to her knees as she cried in terror and panic, seeming to barely be able to breathe. He moved down to her, hand on her back. "Just breathe, yoi." He then looked to the door. "Pops!" He yelled, hoping it would reach his room, and after some seconds, he yelled again, louder. And that seemed to work as he heard rushed footsteps.
When Pops came and saw the scene, he moved over to Ann, moving to stroke her back, which had Ann flinch away as she cried. He then looked at Pops. "She just got her period, yoi. She was ripping her bed sheets and panicked. I don't know why." Pops looked really worried, and he was himself. "Ann, it is okay. We can wash the bedsheets and clothes." She didn't like to cause issues, and that was the only thing he thought would be the issue. Just a small thing she couldn't control.
Ann shook her head as she sobbed. "No! I don't want to! I don't want to have my first blood!" Whitebeard frowned. "Why not? We will help you, we will get pads and everything you might need, daughter." Ann sobbed harder as she started to speak. "No! I don't want to get pregnant!" Both him and Pops frowned, his father speaking. "What? You won't get pregnant, this doesn't mean you are pregnant, daughter. That will only happen when you are older and you want to." Ann shook her head. "No! He said so! When I had my first blood, I was old enough to have the baby!" Pops frowned more. "What baby? Whose baby?" Ann sobbed, but did give a scared look to Pops, and Marco got it. She meant Pops. Pops seemed to get this as well, and looked utterly disgusted for a moment.
Pops' features softened after that, moving to lift Ann's head, which was downcast, making her look at him. "Listen to me. No. You will never carry my child, you will never carry any of us's children. We're family, we don't carry each other's child. The only time you might be, is when you find someone you want it with, when you are older. Who told you this lie?"
Ann did her best to take a breath as she was sobbing in panic. "Robert! He said- he said that that was my only use! To carry his child! That's the only purpose for me! To carry my guardian's baby after I had my first blood! I don't want to. I don't want to!" Ann sobbed the last part out loud, and he moved his hands to be on the side of her face, making her look into his eyes. "No! No. Never will that happen, you will never carry your guardian's child, because that is wrong. I am here to protect you, not get you pregnant. That is so very wrong. I promise you, you will not be pregnant. Not by me, not by him, not by us. Not by anyone." Ann didn't look to believe it, so he moved his hand to her back. "Pops is right. That will never happen, because that is wrong! So very very wrong! The one who told you this is sick in the head, yoi. We care for you and your health, don't you worry about pregnancy, because it will never happen." Ann didn't look to believe them, and that made him sad.
They used the next hours to just calm Ann down, before Pops called in to her school and said she was sick. Which he agreed on. Ann shouldn't go to school like this, so upset and scared. Pops then said he would call someone who could help, and went to do that while he sat with Ann, who was still crying, but not sobbing.
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Whitebeard walked out in the hallway, Marco with Ann in her room, and took his phone up and called a person he hoped would help. It was answered after a few rings. "This is Shanks Akagami, what may I do?" He had gotten to know Shanks through Curiel, who was a cop in training, and Shanks was the detective that led the department Curiel was in. And, he liked Shanks, he was a good man. "It's Whitebeard, I need a favor. You say no, I will be mad." He heard a hum. "What is it?" Whitebeard gave a breath, and then explained what had happened, and when he was done, there was silence for a bit, before Shanks spoke, sounding disgusted. "You got to be kidding me. He said that to her? Of course I will help! You got an attorney? If not, I have one in mind, same with a judge." Whitebeard nodded. "I have an attorney, but not a judge. Who did you have in mind?" He did have an attorney, who had been with his family for long. Shanks hummed. "She is Judge Andrea Scandi, and prefers just Judge Andrea. She is the best when it concerns children, the harshest I know. He won't be let off easy." That sounded perfect.
They then got the details and he called his attorney after this, and explained what had happened and what he wanted, and he also said Judge Andrea was the best for this. He also sounded disgusted at what this man had said to Ann. He deserved the death penalty in his mind, and he hoped for it. His attorney said he would make arrangements to call the cops, and guessed the trial would be within the week- it was Monday now- and he hoped it would go fast. He then went back to the other two, Ann still crying a bit. "Listen, Ann. I just called our attorney, we are going to go against this Robert in court of law, and get him sentenced." Ann looked unsure. "But.. why?" He moved his hand to Ann's shoulder. "Because, he is a sick man, who shouldn't be out on the street. What he told you is so wrong." Ann still looked unsure, and he felt bad for her. That she believed this lie.
After a couple hours more, his attorney called again, and said that Robert, full name Robert Williams, was taken into custody, and the hearing for his fate would be in 3 days, which was good. This should go fast, this man shouldn't be free. He had never been in a court of law before, but he knew how it worked. You had a judge, who ran the courtroom, and jurors, who would decide the man's fate, and he hoped for death. And they all needed to agree, or else it would be a mistrial and needed to be up again. But he felt that wouldn't happen, no one could side with this sick man. Who knows what else he had done or told Ann.
They then told Ann about it, and she was unsure, not wanting to see the man again, but he promised Ann was safe, and that a group of jurors would decide this man's fate, and Ann looked scared about that, probably believing they would side with this Robert Williams. Which they wouldn't, they couldn't. Ann got pardoned from school, and they told the children a bit, and those over 18 got more info about what was happening, and they all looked sick when they heard what Ann's previous guardian had told her. They all supported Ann, and Whitebeard had his neighbor, Nami, whom he had good contact with, help Ann a bit with this period thing, and told her about it, him thinking it might be better for her to hear it from a female, but he was always there for her as well.
Then the days passed and it was time for court. Ann was scared about it, and he hoped this would go fine. When Robert came in, he gave an ugly look to Ann, who did her best to look anywhere but him, scared. He moved a hand to be around her, she was safe with him, he would never let this man close to her ever again.
The judge then told the gist of things, before they called up Ann to the witness stand. And Ann was escorted to the witness stand, and looked so scared, so he gave a supporting look to her, and hoped it would help. When she was seated, the judge turned and looked at her. "Hi, can you tell me your name and age?" Ann swallowed. "Ann D Portgas… I am 13." The judge nodded. "Good good, you're doing well. Can you tell what happened 3 days ago?" Ann swallowed. "I got my first b- period…" The judge nodded. "And what happened as you did?" Ann took a breath. "I… panicked, since… Robert said that when I had, I would… I needed to get pregnant with his child, and have as many as I could… That was my purpose, that's why I existed… to have my guardian's child." Murmuring started throughout the courtroom with disgusted looks and words. Everyone was disgusted with this man, which was good. Robert was a disgusting man.
The judge hit her gavel to silence everyone, before she looked kindly at Ann. "And what did your current guardian, Mr Edward Newgate, say when you said that?" Ann swallowed. "He said… that I would never be pregnant by him or anyone, that that would never happen." Judge Andrea nodded. "I see. And do you believe that?" Ann fidgeted with her hands. "I… don't know." The judge sent a glare at Robert, and Whitebeard sent a look at Robert as well, who sat smug. He wished he could punch the smug look away. The judge then wrapped it up with Ann, then it was Robert's turn.
As Robert sat down, Judge Andrea looked at him. "Mr Williams, what do you have to say to defend yourself?" The man shrugged. "Me? I did nothing wrong! They are only useful for getting children!" That had the jurors and people in the gallery muttering disgustedly. The judge hit her gavel. "Order!" That did the trick, and Judge Andrea looked at Robert with a glare. "That is no defense! That is abominable!" The man just shrugged. And Whitebeard wanted to kill this man. Then it was Marco's turn, who sat down and explained what had happened.
"I heard some ruckus and knocked, which she said to leave, and I heard she was upset. So, I walked in, and saw blood on the bed, and at first, I was worried she was hurt, before she stood up and I saw she was bleeding and had gotten her period, yoi. She then panicked and said to not tell Pops, before I said we needed to and she broke down. I didn't know what to do, so I called for Pops, who came, yoi. Then, as we tried to say it was fine, she said what Mr Williams had said, which I found utterly disgusting. And, Pops looked to feel the same. Then we calmed her down, saying she never would, before we arranged to come here, yoi." The judge nodded. "Thank you, Mr Fishback. Mr Newgate, your turn."
He nodded and went up, and told it from his view. "I heard my oldest son, Marco, yell out for me, sounding scared and worried. And I found him in Ann's room, her crying and I was told she had her period by Marco. When I said it would go fine, she cried more and said how Robert told her she needed to carry her guardian's child. I found it despicable, and I told her she will never be pregnant, at least not against her will or as young. That Robert was wrong." He was about to continue when Robert gave a small growl and stood up. "I still did nothing wrong! She is a bitch! They are only used to make children! That's why I got her in the first place years ago! Before she was taken away!" He didn't deserve to have a child like Ann, who was so kind, or a child at all. He didn't deserve to live.
That was abominable, and was on his way to just walk over and punch him, when the judge gave a disgusted face, before she took the gavel in her hand and threw it with force and hit Robert straight in his face, making him give a small yell and move a hand to a bleeding and hopefully broken nose. "You can't do that!" The judge hummed as an officer gave her gavel back. "I can't do what? I did nothing." Robert gave a glare. "You just threw your gavel at me! I have witnesses!" The judge nodded. "I would like to hear from this alleged witness." Robert moved his hand to the crowd and jurors. "They all saw!" Judge Andrea looked at everyone. "Who saw me allegedly throwing my gavel at Mr Williams?" Everyone shook their heads, signaling they saw nothing. Even the attorney to Robert shook his head. Perfect, this made him feel a bit better.
The trial then went on, the judge and attorney putting forth the information they had, the jurors listening carefully to everything, looking sick. And when it was over, Judge Andrea hit her gavel, and he knew now the jurors would leave to get a verdict, which he hoped was a no-brainer, but instead of sending them off, Andrea said something else. "I do not want to wait for an answer from my jurors." What? Could she do that? Probably, she was the judge. But why? Was she for this man? And knew the jurors would send him to prison? She had looked disgusted before. The judge hit her gavel again. "You, Robert Williams, are hereby sentenced for life in Moby Dick prison!" And sealed it with another hit, which made him frown. Why not the death penalty? His attorney leaned towards him and whispered. "He hurt a child, he will be dead within a month. Vigilante justice by other prisoners. Moby Dick prison is known for this." That made him feel much better. He wanted this guy dead for what he had done and told Ann. The man was then led out by officers while yelling profanities.
He turned to look at Ann, who looked shocked, and he moved his hand to hers. "You okay?" Ann blinked. "He was… wrong?" Whitebeard nodded. "So very very wrong." Ann looked lost as she looked at him with tears in her eyes. "He… was?" He nodded, on his way to speak when the judge did. "Mr Newgate," He looked at the judge, who had a kind look. "I also award you, or your daughter, Ann D Portgas, 1 million dollars, as well as all the treatment and psychiatry she might need for the next 5 years." Whitebeard smiled and nodded. "I thank you, Judge Andrea." The judge shook her head. "Nothing to thank me for, he got everything he deserves." He smiled at her, glad they had chosen her for this case.
Ann still looked shocked, but seemed to get it more, that Robert was in the wrong. This trial probably helped her see the truth. As they were driving home, Ann suddenly spoke in a low tone. "I don't need to get pregnant?" Whitebeard shook his head. "No, never. Never will you be pregnant against your will." Marco nodded as well. "He is right, yoi. You are safe with us, and no one will ever harm you as long as we live." Ann nodded and looked to want to cry, but more in a relief way than sad or scared way. She probably felt much better, knowing what Robert had said was lies, she wouldn't need to get pregnant now or against her will, she was safe.
When they got home, him and Marco sat down with Ann. "Ann, what else has this Robert told you that is lies?" Ann swallowed. "I… don't know." Marco gave a nod and moved his hand to Ann's leg. "What has he told you? And we will tell which are lies, yoi." Ann nodded and took a breath, before she started to speak, and they found many things which were lies, like how all females were only there to carry children and do it if they wanted it or not. How they were only there for the pleasure of men.
He did not want to ask, but he needed to ask a serious question, and looked at Ann. "Ann, has he ever touched you inappropriately?" Ann blinked, before she frowned. "What do you mean?" Whitebeard took a breath, he didn't want to do this, but needed to. "Between your legs, or your chest, with or without clothes." Ann swallowed. "I- I mean…" He moved his hand to her leg when she didn't continue. "Please, be honest. No one is allowed to touch you there." Ann took a breath. "O-once. Here-" Ann moved a hand to her left breast. "And asked if I had my bl-period, I said no and he took his hand away, said I was too young." That was something at least, that he hadn't forced himself on her. But it was clear he wanted to and had planned to. It was sick.
They then cleared up a few more things, before Ann said she was tired, and she went to lie down a bit. And it was fine. As Ann was gone, he breathed out. He had thought she just had had an uncaring guardian, not all this. He would try and get more from Ann later. For now, she deserves a break, with the knowledge she was safe from being raped by anyone.
Then, when Sunday came, Ann getting the entire week off from school, just to relax and talk to him and Marco, Whitebeard moved his phone up, and saw he had gotten a message from Shanks. It was to a news story, and he opened it to see it was an article from Moby Dick prison. And he had to smile as he read the headline. 'Robert Williams killed in fight' it read. He deserved that, he deserved nothing less than to be killed in prison like a rat. Now, he could at least tell Ann that she really would never see or hear from this man ever again, and when she asked how he was so sure, he said it was scine he was dead. Which had Ann shocked and asked why he was dead, which had him look at her in a serious way. "Because, what he did was so wrong he doesn't deserve to live." it had Ann blink. "Oh…" She looked shocked and in disbelief. She really had believed that man in what he had said. He was sure it would take time to get her to see that he was really in the wrong about a lot of things.
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