One Piece 1. Chapter 1 Meet Bipolar sisters

Chapter 1. Meet Bipolar sisters

AN: This first chapter of Bipolar sister saga, so please be nice. There really isn't anything more that I want to say other than if you want to find one responsible of this, blame my friend! Hope you enjoy, love Rose Hitogoroshi.

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It was beautiful morning at South Blue with sun shining beautifully down on earth, seagulls flapping their wings in search of food, water making little waves enough to keep boat or ship going forwards in leisure pace and wind blowing playfully over blue liquid. It would have been perfect if there wasn't one ship strolling through those same waves.

Ship was majestic, if not little scary. Sails as black as night proudly showed jolly roger sewn into them. Every wood part was polished and coated in substance that only yarukiman trees can produce, allowing ship to go underwater if captain so wanted. On deck was giant skull, not unlikely that of heavy metal stage.

Pirates on this practical ship were either sleeping or nursing their hangover from party night before. They were celebrating for their newest crewmate, cook, joining them. Their last one decided to live peaceful life on some no name island. They had feasted through night, partying till they drop, some more literally than others.

Around the time when friends started to kiss each other with more passion, two person had abandoned their sinking boat and hide themselves under lifeboat that was thankfully leaved alone as people got brilliant idea to break things. Few more alcohol filled hours later, everyone had ether blacked out or right out sleeped, allowing mysteries couple sleep too.

While party nation was waking up groggly, one of suspicious persons waked up happy. Climbing up from uncomfortable position, figure stood up and stretched. After getting its kinks out, figure scratched its arm and grumbled out in distinctly female voice. "Why we need these stupid clocks? If some one is about to found us , we can just use our ability, but noooo sis doesn't want to use it..."

She scratched her arm even more furiously until "ARGH! Fuck this!"and throwed irritating cloth away. If mans on ship had seen her now, there would had been many whistles heard. She had on her upper torso a black top, that did little to hide her assets, which had picture of laughing skull, for jewelry she had chains on her right arm and on her neck. She had black minishorts, they were kept up by three chains that were originally made for prisons handcuffs but was reused as belt. She was shoeless at the moment allowing her red toe nails to been seen.

She walked towards few of half empty bottles as yawn was heard under wooden boat. She observed a liquor bottle as she greeted her companion. "It's good to hear you are still alive, sis. From good news to more pressing matters. Is this alcohol or pee?" A sigh came before answer. "I don't know and I don't want to know. Just so you know, I'm not gonna fix you up if you get sick again for drinking pee. It's too early for that..."

One up snorted at that. "Fang, it's 10 already. That is usually when normal people have already been up for four hours." She smirked playfully at nothing. "Only persons who grumbles about this been too early to think are party people and teenagers, who had played through night. I know you didn't play, so that leaves hangover" Silence followed her words until shout came under their hiding place. "Are you saying I got drunk last night!" This time sigh was heard from black headed girl. "Good Lord you are slow at mornings. But yes, that is what I'm saying."

A figure scrambled up from floor, trying to speak calmly to now grinding girl. "Rose, we had already gone through this many times before. I do not drink, smoke nor do anything illegal for me. It's called following the laws. You should try it sometimes, it had helped me for numerous times." Rose winked to her sister and chuckled. "Yeah, maybe I should, but where is the fun in that?"

Fang scratched her head. "What I'm going to do with you?" Rose laughed around her now empty bottle. "Same things you always do with me." Fang was about to speak, but finally noticed her sisters uncovered persona. "Rose, why you took your cloak off?" Asked shrugged her shoulders and answered back. "I didn't want to use it anymore." Rose saw her about to speak so she decided to continue. "Also, it was uncomfortable. I woke up because I was itching so bad." She took a gulp from another bottle in her hand. "Besides, I just couldn't see the logic in them. I mean it's more suspicious if you're wearing that thing than if you're ghost."

Fang sighed in defeat and started to take her cloak off as she mumbled something about drunks and them being smartass, making said drunk grin at her with kilowatt smile.

Fang was colored with mostly light colors with main colors being blue and white. Her hair was silver and tied to ponytail to keep them out off her sight. It reached to middle of her back. Her blue eyes were so light, one would think they were grey. She wore a big light blue tunic that reached to her knees. Under that she wore white leggings that stopped before her blue flip flops. Fo decorations she had yin and yang pendant that was in rope and bracelet that had a rose and set of wolf fangs dangling on it. She still had little baby fat in her, thus she had chubby cheeks and small hands that she complained to Rose. On her back she had a green backpack that had a white pocket stitched to it.

Fang looked around after she had folded her own and Rose's cloaks. "Skulls, bones, skulls, leather and more skulls. Rose, are we joining that band again?" Rose shakes her head. "Nah, if we had there should be more cloths around." She too looked around. "I think we are in that Kids ship."

AN: Is this now what is called _a cliffhanger_? So we met sisters in this chapter, huh? Tell me what you liked and what you didn't like in a comment. This Rose, signing out.


	2. Chapter 2 Name problems and Crushes

Chapter 2 Name problems and Crushes

AN: Be afraid, I had arrived with new chapter. Who had thought that in one night I could have over 30 viewers? certainly I didn't. And that's why I love you guys 3 Maybe I'm little attention whore, cause I was disappointed to see no revives. Well enough of that depressing thought, here is engagment and other funny stuff chapter 2! Love, Rose! Ps. I know it should be engagement not engagment, my bad...

Disclaimer: Me? Owning One Piece and other famous characters? What a laugh!

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Fang looked blankly at Rose. Her sister took a big gulp from a bottle in her hand before looked quizally back. "What?" Fang continue to look at her with expressionless face but did ask question. "What is his name?" "Kid" Rose repeated. "What is his _real_ name?" Fang stressed the word 'real', thinking Rose was annoying her in purpose. Rose sweatdropped as she listened Fang's thoughts. "His name is Kid." Fang's eye twitched before she gritted out. "I will ask once more, what is his real name?" Rose rolled her eyes, Fang doing that wasn't really threatening, it was cute in best days. "And I will tell you for fourth time, his name is Kid with k being big."

Fang freezed as she understanded just who they were talking about. "D-do you mean Eustass Kid?" She asked in shaky voice. Rose waved her hand carefreelly. "Something like that, I don't really remember his last name, but some kind ass it was." Fang didn't hear rest of it, she had already started to mumble in small voice after Rose's confirmation.

Older girl looked at her with puzzled look. "Fang, is everything alright?" She snapped out from her stupor to look quizally at her sister. Rose had her eyebrows almost touching each other and lips pursued in small frown. "I thought you would be happy to be here, I mean Doll-chan is here." Fang's cheeks grow red at mention of Doll-chan, which in turn made Rose gain knowing look before a teasing smirk came back in full force. "Oh ho ho! So little Doll-chan captured my little sister's heart. How sweet! You can have your boyfriend and I don't need to tell him to keep his hands away from inappropriate places. When are you gonna tell him?"

Fang's blush had conquered her whole face by the time Rose asked her question. She poked her fingers together and shuffled her feet as she answered in embarrassed tone. "I-I don't know..." Rose was about to say something, but a noise of person coming to their direction stopped her. It also could be that Fang slapped a hand over her mouth that stopped her, who knows.

Either way, both sisters became invisible and completely silent as they waited for person to walk away. Door on right of them was slammed open before a figure walked from darkness to sunshine. When Rose saw him, only thoughts that crossed her mind were 'He's hot!' and 'Mine!'.Boy was little shorter than average teenagers, but that didn't stop Rose for admiring him. He had bright red hair that resembled flames and green goggles, to keep hair out of his eyes. He had brown eyes that for now looked around for something. He wore few sizes too big red jacket that had fur-lined collar with a white t-shirt. To hide his legs he had clothed himself with tight red-yellow lizard patterned pants that had a green belt snaking through the loops. He had black boots on his feet. He didn't carry any weapons, which made Fang sigh in relief.

He stopped looking around, sighed and yelled towards still drunk crew. "Killer! Heat! Wire!" Every man in range cringed at loud voice, shushed and winced at loud voice they made in sync. Red head ignored others and yelled again. "Drag your asses in front me in this minute or I will make you scrub the toilets this night!" Not long after that one figure came running from another room and somethings moved under sleeping men. They were few mumbled 'Who took my pillow?' and 'That hurt...' which they didn't mind, but when someone yelled 'Come back pillow, I need you!' All waken ones sweatdropped. Finally, two more guys emerged under masses of flesh and walked towards now impatiently waiting teenager.

One that runned to boy was someone that girls knew very well. 'It's Doll-chan/Heat-kun!' Heat had grown a lot for they last seeing. When they last talked he was taller than Fang but smaller than Rose, now he towered over both of them easily. He had now long blue hair, much for Rose's disagreement. He still had that broken armour shirt that sister last saw him wear as shirt. Instead wearing that, he optioned to use black leather vest that was put together with blue leather strings. He had changes from his knee-length shorts to full grown red pants as well from sandals to black boots. His face hadn't change as he still had those stitch looking scars over his lips and those black eyes were still so deeply sunken that Rose felt he had his entire face beaten up.

First one to appear under sleeping males was blonde with white-and-blue stripped mask that had headphone like things on his ears. He had a black collar shirt that had white dots all around it, collar open to show around his muscles almost making Rose to jump on to him. He wore blue jeans that had leather stripes following at his sides. He had a red belt going around his waist as decoration.

Last one to walk to them made Rose want to shout "Batman!" but one rightly placed hand stopped her. Man was very tall, taller than Heat or Blondie. He had dark brown 'Batman cape!' head dress with two antlers on top of his head. He had a leather string going in front of his chest, forming an x. He used what Rose thought, minishorts but Fang dismissed it, sending telephatical message he was too tall and poor for any normal pants, at least she hoped it was that was the case. But for his stockings that Rose pointed out, she didn't have any idea.

AN: Am I just wonderful! I'm gonna end it here for, I don't know, maybe day or week. Who knows? Maybe I get sudden inspiration like I did with this from toilet paper! Isn't good to live in hope? Any hoo, I want revives and I want them before I stop doing this. No pressure. This is Rose, signing out.


	3. Chapter 3 My enemy, my bride

Chapter 3. My enemy, my bride

AN: Hope you really like my stories, 'cause when I woke up, at 6.30, only thing that came to my mind was "I wonder how many had seen my stories?"... And I used to say my friend was obsessed with fanfics... Well enough of that, I present you Chapter 3! Revive if you liked, if you didn't, comment about it too, I'm interested in human mind. Love, Rose!

"Normal speaking"

'Thoughts'

^Mind speaking^

Disclaimer: I don't even have any of the mangas, how do you think I would own whole frigging company?

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While girls were confused about Batman/ray/man, boy started to speak up. "Now that we have everyone in here, let's start the day. Wire" before named Batman, introduced as Wire, stood straighter. "You're navigator on this journey." Wire nobbed his head and walked away from group." Killer and Heat, you wake up these lazybums and clean this place. I don't want to see any bottle when I come back." Both males nobbed and boy turned around to walk away, but blonde's voice stopped him. "How would you like to wake them up, Captain?"

Boy looked over his shoulder at speaker, looked at sleeping men before said. "I think best way to wake them up would be gentle alarm." Heat gained a small smirk on his face and blonde seemed to get excited about something. "Of course, Captain!" He said cheerfully to his walking boss. Captain didn't reply, just walked to his door, opened it and shuffled inside before closing it.

Two boys waited for door to be fully closed before blond boy jumped from his spot to skull stage, Heat walked towards it in slower pace. Heat had just reached the stage when blond began pushing him towards drum set that he had lifted in his excitement. When Heat was in front of drums, blond jumped over big speakers and took bass that was put between speakers. He fumbled bit with electricity before plugged two wire to stereos. All heard the noise it made, but the men's just mumbled something in their sleep and turned side.

Heat's smirk grew little bit, now it even resembled some kind twisted smile. He had his drum sticks high and his eyes trained towards blonde man. Killer lifted his hand in fist before lifted his thumb. ^There are so not going to do it^ Fang thought to her sister. Said sister grinded to her. ^Do you wanna have a bet on that?^ Killer lifted his fore finger up. ^They are not going to do it^ Fang believed, hoped, strongly on her beliefs. ^ I say they will do it. Pay will be ten beli.^ Killer lifted his middle finger before slammed his hand quickly down on his instrument. Heat did same thing in sync with his friend.

Noise that blasted from stereos would have wakened up a deaf person from their sleep. To girls, whole ship seemed to tremble, but that would also been because they shaked too. Fang had her hands on her ears, to block out most of noise, but Rose was laughing her head off. Lucky for them, no one heard her, seeing as every one in crew shouted in top of their lungs at sudden disturbance in their sleep. The sound was left there for few second before boy stopped it, much to relief of crew and Fang. Killer had gotten a mic to which he used next. "Good morning! It was fun to play to you but now, we need to leave." Killer was about to turn off his mic but remembered something before he could shut it. "Oh and Captain said to clean this place."

When crew was finally awoke enough to work, they started to clean their mess. It was also time when they looked over themselves, to check they didn't have any new tattoos. There was one, actually two, thing that caused a fight. They had checked their fingers and there, on their left ring finger, innocently sat lone gold band. Both looked to inside of ring and saw other man's name, heart and their own name. They were confused at first but then they paled as last night came to them. One of them had stuttered out something like "At least I was the groom." Other had immediately said it was other way around, which made first man to say HE was groom, which made second man to insist it was HE who was groom, which in turn turned to bickering, then name calling, then showing until it was full blown fist fight.

Other men had noticed when they first started to go over their discussion, but didn't interrupt them. When it turned from playful to more malicious, they were there like vulture gang, flying in circle, watching they prey's last movements. They chanted "Fight! Fight! Fight!" as two men circled each other, comparing their enemy's size and power.

Killer and Heat didn't seem to mind that there was spar going on their ship, they just cleaned up places like their captain told them. In fact, Killer was whistling cheerfully at some random song, matching his dance with his work. unknown to everyone, Rose and Fang where too watching battle. Fang was worrying at brawlers while Rose was narrating/complying about their fighting style in her mind, to Fang's annoyance.

^He swings his right hook to opponents face but is caught by opponent! How do they learn their stances? I see more holes in both of their strategies than in cheese! opponent punches his face, what a classic!, and he is dazed for awhile but rights himself before opponent barrels straight into him. He swipes opponent's legs, and he falls! Seriously it had to always come to legs? amateurs.^ ^Rose! Stop it!^ Fang hissed in her mind after she had had enough of Rose. ^But, sis. It's not everyday you got to narrate a boxing match.^ She whined to Fang ^You just did last week.^ Rose pouted back ^Spoilsport.^ Fang rolled her eyes but didn't reply, continuing to watch match.

Both man had gotten a dagger, from somewhere, and had inflicted couple cuts to each other that were bleeding. They had changed their spot for fight and were now at unclean area where was bottles and confetti still littering around. Both were in blade lock so they didn't notice where they were. Neither were giving up, power was fighting equal power, until one of them smirked, confusing his opponent before he did the unforgivable. He kicked his opponent, right to family jewels. All man cringed at sight, some mumbling about cheap shot. Man yell in his pain before dropped his knife in favor to cradle his damaged manhood, allowing smirking man to kick him in chest, making him to crash in pile of trashes.

Man smirked in his arrogance, believing in his victor, and said "I said you were the bride." before turned around to walk away. Crowd gave him room to walk away, not in fear, but in disgust. While everything was allowed in battle, kick to nuts was frowned upon when it wasn't justified. "Where are you walking to, woman?" Everyone stopped at angry voice that seemed to be in pain. Turning around, they saw man climbing up from his fetal position to his shaking legs. Winner snorted before says in mocking way. "I'm woman? I see you shaking there, not me. So why don't you go back to kitchen were you belong."

While others didn't see it, Rose had almost decapitated him at kitchen comment. Lucky for him, Fang got her in control, even when she wanted to let Rose do her worst to him. All he felt was sudden dred, as if someone was about to kill him. Oh how right he was.

Injured man scowled at him and took one of bottles. Rose was about to cheer for drinking, but then she saw man to lift liquor holder up and started to wave her hands, mentally trying to convince him to put 'God's drink' down. Her distress grow as glass container grow closer and closer to planks, until it snapped just before bottle was smashed. "NOOOO!" Everyone in area jumped up as shout came. Man that was about to break bottle, soon realized he didn't have it anymore in his hands. There was also a girl in front of him, cradling it like it was a baby, mumbling "Don't worry, mama is here. Don't cry..." but that was trivial thing. What was more important, was why Heat had exclaimed "Neechan!" as soon she was seen.

AN: Good grief! I finally made it. Now I can focus to I.B.s.t.y, as it seems you like that one more than this. Hope this is somewhat satisfying, to me it was a Nightmare to write! Not that I hate it, it's just I didn't wanted it to be another cliffhanger. Tell me if I did any good in here, or, any category. Now, if you excuse me, I have very tight schedule of sleeping. This is Rose, signing out!


	4. Chapter 4 Dat railing

Chapter 4. Dat railing

AN: This was your plan all along? You get me excited of prospect of getting revives and when I found none I would get depressed and do my whole 'would you kill me, please?' to my family and friends? Well, too bad, I will survive! Your attempt to force me out was for nothing, I'm like fly. You try to kill it with many ways, yet it will escape somehow just to buzz around you. I will leave you with that. Love, Rose!

Missclaimer: Does my writing to look like middle aged men and women work? Does it? No!

Quick japan lesson:

Neesan=sister

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"Neechan!?"

Everyone shouted before looking from still bottle petting girl towards their long time friend. Heat scratched his head in embarrassed way before turned to black haired girl.

"Neechan, why are you here? I thought you left to New World after you crashed on my island."Girl turned around the bottle in her search for cracks as she answered, not really minding others disbelieving eyes.

"Our boat decided to play a bathtub. Ship was close enough. Climbed and thought to dominate ship, in bed and on sea. Were at New World. Didn't like there."She breathed out in relief when no cracks was found.

"Y-you were at New World?" Someone at crowd asked. She looked around, finally seeing people around her, watching her with abnormally big eyes. She grinded at them as she confirmed it with words and by nob. "Yeah, I was there for awhile. Met few interesting persons out there, it was okay place, but I love these seas so much that I decided to come back with Fang."

Heat immediately looked around at mention of Fang. "Where is she, I don't see her here." She snorted as she opened container of alcohol. "She's just behind you." Every man on deck looked at spot behind him but saw nothing. They turned back to now drinking girl who rolled her eyes, gulped what was in her mouth before said in conversational tone, "I think we are welcomed to this ship, Fang. No need to hide, my little mouse."

Men came to conclusion that person before them was crazy as she was talking to air as if there was human to hear her. But when timid voice answered back, they started to wonder their own mind. "But, Rose..." Rose gave confused look to invisible person before sadistic grin replaced it. "Doll-chan can't love someone who is impossible to see, sis. If you don't come out, I will make Doll-chan to come."

One blink later, in once vacant spot had another girl, blushing up a storm as she glared at grinding female. Her silver hair was in ponytail, reaching to her upper back. She had shade lighter blue eyes than Rose, but that could be just light. Her clothing covered any skin neck down, setting question to men's mind about her body. She used oversized light blue hoodie with picture of angel on back and white, also oversized, pants that had little black scribblings on them. In her feet, she had white socks fitted into blue sandals.

Rose turned her head for more important matters, to drink rest of sweet liquor, fortunately, or unfortunately if you ask Fang, letting green backpack sail through spot where her head once resided. "You sure have a bad aim, sis. Here, this is how you hit someone." Half a second later, man at back of group gave surprised yelp as something poked over his left breast. Looking down, he saw play dart standing proudly right before his heart, etched to his clothes. Other men noticed dart too and were surprised at clean shot.

Rose chuckled at confusion group emitted before turned to her sister. "Dear, that's how you aim. Start with harmless things, like toy darts, and gradually get more deadly like a knife. But enough of this, I still haven't got my hug, Doll-chan." She pouted as she looked at few years older boy. Heat's eyes turned from Fang to Rose, who's pout grow bigger as she wasn't given one she wanted. Heat sighed and walked grudgingly towards his sister, who lost her pout magically as he came forward.

He stopped one meter before her and closed his eyes, as if something bad would happen. Blink later and everyone understood why. In that half of second their eyes were not seeing, Rose had pounced on him to crush him to death. His spine bended in almost unnatural way as his body was shaped like letter U. Well, more like V. His face went through color scale, red as he saw others were looking, purple as he started to feel lightheaded, green as she started to shake him around, blue as his blood didn't flow like it should and white as he know what was about to come. Others pitied him as they cursed him, to die by breast suffocation, lucky bastard.

Suddenly Rose dropped him on floor and glared at him as she said in childlike voice. "You don't hug back." She hiccupped and all saw tears on her eyes. "Don't you love me, your own sister?" She sobbed out, gaining men's pity at same time as she gained Fang's glare.

"All I wanted was a hug from my little brother, but you don't even love me!" She suddenly had a white handkerchief on her hands, which she put infront of her nose to blow it loudly. "I-I just wanted to love you, but you rejected me!" She cried out before wobbled towards railing.

Heat stood up and tried to apologize. "Ofcourse I love you, neechan! Please forgive me! I will hug if you want, come back!" She didn't have none of that as she answered, voice wavering little. "If you don't want me, then I will just kill myself! You don't need have me as sibling if I die, you can marry Fang and ride happily to sunset without me there to mess things up." Heat and Fang blushed as she rambled about marriage but grew horrified as they saw her climb on outer side of rail.

"Rose, what are you doing? Come back!" "Neechan!" She spred her arms, as if welcoming wind that now caressed her face and body, and said in overly dramatic voice. "Goodbye, cruel world. I have lived wonderful life with my masters and mistress and now I want to reunite with most of them and have heavenly orgy! Please, hear dying ones plea and make that happen!" Said that, she tipped dangerously close to fall as others tried to get to her in time until angry voice yelled. "What the fuck is going on?!" Turning around, they saw redheaded boy there, tapping his foot in irritated manner, eyes watching them with unspoken fury. Rose's face brightened up as she saw him and greeted him. "Oh, hello there dear husband!"

AN: Come little readers, it's time to read in my garden of writings... Hope that is something you wanted to read, 'cause I'm not going to write any more to this chapter. I know, I know I'm fabulous, no need to tell me that. It's talent that I posses. Quoting My Immortal, which I do not own, "Why did Satan have to make me so beautiful?" On this note, I have being thinking, dangerous past time for me, and I couldn't notice just how much Rose seems Mary Sue to me. What do you think, is my oc a Mary Sue? If you think she is, leave a comment, and if you don't, leave a comment too. If you don't, then I will "slit muh wrists!1111" This is Tar, fuck no, Rose, signing out! Ps. If you don't get it, google Worst Fanfic ever.


	5. Chapter 5 Animal instinc

Chapter 5. Animal instinct

AN: 5 Chapter! I never thought I could do it in here, but you have proven me wrong. About wrongness, I need a beta reader. There should be no excuse for making correct grammar owning story and I feel my owns lack that same grammar others have. Please connect me if you are/know a beta, thanks beforehand. Love, Rose!

Disclaimer: I. Don't. Own. One. Piece. Get it through your skull.

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"Husband?!" Loud and sudden cry scarred every pirate in area, every seagull flew up and even some trees on island swayed little due shout.

Back on ship where shout came from, all were looking at Rose, who calmly stepped over railing towards more stable ground, like she had grown an second head and name it shrugged her shoulders in carefree manner. "Husband, soul mate, what floats your boat honey." She winked at red head, who had lost his angry aura.

"But, but..." Fang stuttered before crying out. "But you are just fifteen!" Again shrugging her shoulders Rose said. "I have met a girl who was married at age of ten to some man at age of fifty. Compared to them, this is legal thing. And do I need to start with your little relationship with Doll-chan who, I must remind, is at least over twenty while you are fourteen?" Blush appeared on couples cheeks as her grin grew. "So if you have anything to complain, tell it straight. Now where was I?"

Her eyes wandered around before they stopped at her so called husband. "Oh yeah, maybe I should introduce myself to you." She walked towards captain, hips swinging from side to side till she was in front of teen. There she extended a hand as a greeting. "Old name is Rose without last name, newer Rose Eustass. Pleasure to meet you finally Kid." Slowly boy also extend his hand, not convinced by friendly smile she had.

Girl took his hand, quite hard actually, and leaned uncomfortably close to him. "I wonder..." she purred to him. "Would you still be virgin?"Not letting boy on her clutches time to respond or comprehend what he was asked, she smashed her eager lips on his own unresponsive ones. Breath taking went all around them, but they didn't hear it.

When Kid finally understood his position, he tried to open his mouth in protest, only for it been invaded by his attackers tongue, which started immediately to poke and prov around his mouth, making him moan little as she hit a spot.

That moan seemed fuel her up as tip of her tongue started to circle his own one before took it in to very heated and wet battle of dominance. His eyes flew open, when did they close?, to look at mischievous blue ones that seemed to ask "Do you submit?" from him in mocking way.

Something deep inside him snapped as he freed himself, growled dangerously and dived back to kiss, this time determined to be alpha. This time it was her turn to moan as his clumsy tongue attacked with new found vigor. They battled for dominance for a while until she submitted at same time allowing him to move her to wall, keeping their mouth locked on each other. Others winced as they crashed roughly to wall, but kept cleaning places up. Some had grown restless at watching couple and decided to do something more productive. Some, more pervert ones, stayed where they were 'to see she doesn't hurt Captain'

They kept it up for awhile until they both started to feel the effects of not breathing. Both unlocked their mouths to let other to breath properly, both huffing and puffing with their foreheads touching each other.

"Well that answered my question." Rose said after few minutes.

At her words everything came back to Kid. Horrified, he backed away from her as like she was container of demon. She looked at him with raised eyebrow and amused smile as he shakily lifted his hand towards his lips, red coloring his cheeks. "Y-you! What did you do to me?" He pointed accusing finger at her, getting laughter before answer from her. "I didn't do anything, it was you who kept going even after recognizing me."

He couldn't belive it, this girl stole his first kiss, yet says it was his fault. With sudden surge of speed, hist fist slammed next to grinding girl's face, wood behind his hand creaking ominously. Workers lifted their head at sudden racket, shaked their head at situation they saw and lowered their head to continued their work. Don't wreck your own ship, you will need this afterwards." He didn't listen her advice, saying through clenched teeth one word. "Why?" She snorted, as if it was oblivious thing. "Why not. It's not like you are under-age or that you weren't willing to do it. If it helps, it was very good for your first one."

It didn't help. When she saw how metal started to form behind him, she decided to do something that makes him even more angry but that could get enough time to save her ass. She kissed him again. It was just chaste kiss, but still enough to stop him for thinking. Been believer of YOLO, she groped his ass before backing away from kiss and running away from, no doubt, furious teen. She, with few lucky ones, had enough time to dive in safe place before the total destruction began.

Men flew overboard, screams of those same men filled the air but one boy's shout was overheard without problem. "WHERE THE HELL IS SHE?!"

AN: Where the hell indeed... That is something I question sometimes too. So, hopefully you somewhat liked this, if not then do tell me. Odd, I have nothing to bore you with... Well skip it then. This is Rose, signing out!


	6. Chapter 6 Coma patient and vodka coffee

6\. Coma patient and vodka coffee

AN: Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. Fool me thrice, and you will know what it's to born again. I had a mean strike, read: insane, in this week. At first I started to think ways how Rose would kill and when my friend showed me cup song, I bursted in laughter as I saw Rose doing cup song with knifes and people's heads. Then I started to sing something like: If you have been once crazy, you will always be crazy. There is no cure, no antidote to madness. And tugged, quite hard it seems, her hair. Then I almost scratched her. Later on day, I joked about how my biology teacher would 'accidentally' fall on stairs and die. Call me crazy or stupid, I haven't still found anything that I good at and I'm cool with it. (That was a lie...) Anyways, I don't own One Piece or anything that my subconciece might put in here. Love, Rose!

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Kid had just upturned whole boat in his mad search for girl thief and was now breathing heavily, leaning on wall next to him. Men behind him moaned and groaned, whining about bruises and broken bones their captain had made on them. Killer was flat against wall, only places where you would be somewhat safe from hurricane.

"Wow, you really are strong!" Kid's, and others, head snapped towards roof over red haired teen. Rose was happily sitting there, eating lollipop as she looked amusedly at destruction. "You!" Kid pointed at her, starting to get angry again. She smirked and took lollipop out from her mouth with loud 'pop!' before leaned closer on angry teen.

"Aww, didn't you like it?" His eye twitched as his mind replayed the kiss. "No, I didn't." He scowled at her, which was welcomed with happy grin, whose owner was closer than she was second ago."Well then answer this, why you didn't push me away right away?" He opened his mouth to answer, but closed it as he couldn't think any response to question.

She chuckled at his look of thinking, which granted her a scowl from him, before answering her own question. "I can give you an answer why you didn't punch my face. In deep on your mind, you recognized me as potential mate and sent electric impulses to your brain, don't let her go. Your body reacted like it should, that is dominating me, and tested how submissive I can be. It was only after your memory part of brain recognized you were kissing me, did you grow disgusted and horrified seeing you went against your promise, am I right?"

She was now nose-to-nose with him, her eyes glinting with enjoyment as his own with understands, before changed to anger again. "You are lying." Hurt flashed quickly in her eyes but was overthroned with amusement.

"Belive it or not, I don't care. What I care is what are you going to do with me." He blinked at sudden change of subject, but kept quiet. "I was teached in my youth that if you kiss someone and thought they will become your family or are your family, but they reject it, they can do whatever they want to do with you. Of course if your parents tell me I'm free to go, this deal is broken and I will leave without another question." She shrugged after explanation. "Think me as your slave until your parents tell otherways."

He looked blankly at her before snorted. Snort turned to chuckle, chuckle turned to dry laughter before finally he was full blown laughing. Other, read: injured crew, almost jumped up at sudden noise, but hissed and went back to ground as pain came back. Rose kept her grin on her face, not minding that her master was laughing at her seriousness.

Kid laughed for few minutes until he slowly stopped, optioning to chuckle as he spoke. "That was a good one. What are you, a comedian?"

She frowned at question, but replaced it quickly with gentle smile. "I told you the truth, now it's your decision if you belive or not. But hear me out, I'm what you desire, either consciously or subconsciously. If you want me to be dead, then I shall die. If you want me to be gone, you will not see me even if you search for me. I will follow you until you get bored with me, till then I will serve you with passion and love, master."

She spoke quietly so normally other people couldn't hear it but seeing everyone was listening their conservation, they heard her clearly. Even if she was quieter than usually, all heard the emotions on her voice, adoration and love on her master, passion of her beliefs and absolute trust in her words. What others couldn't see were her eyes. They were filled with hopefulness, for him to accept her, fear, that he rejects her, and emotion that made Kid curious, was understanded sadness, like she knew he was going to tell fuck off.

When silence continued about half a minute and she didn't got any reply, her head dropped, her hair shadowed her other eye too, said "If that's what you desire, master." and started to shuffle her feet away from him. He blinked, as did others, when she went to boat on the side and knocked to wood. "Fang, we are leaving." She said in broken tone, her voice cracking at word 'leaving'.

Childlike face with silver hair peaked under cover, squinted her eyes in worry before nobbed, small sad smile coming to her lips. Rest of girl climbed out from boat, plopped on Rose's side and laid a hand on her shoulders. They walked in silence, men on floor, Kid nor Killer daring to say anything, until they reached railing where another, smaller boat resided.

Fang climbed on board and was reaching for her companions hand, but she shaked her head, said "No. I'm not coming with you, not anymore..." before she backed away from her friend. Fang looked confusingly at Rose, as did others on ship, until Fang saw what she mumbled. "... if you want me to be dead, I shall kill myself, master..." She grow horrified at words and even more horrified as Rose started to run towards railing, already guessing what her intension is.

Jumping out from boat, she tried to reach Rose who was twenty meters away from end of ship, shouting to her. "No, Rose!" She arrived in front of depressed girl, thinking she would stop, but she kept going, either not seeing her or not minding her. Fang closed her eyes, fearing for pain that was sure to come, but when she heard swish and air over her gaining presence her eyes immediately snapped open to see her sister in air, legs indicating she had jumped over her. She turned fully around and gripped railing tightly as she watched with watering eyes as Rose dropped on water, shouting on top of her lungs. "Rose, nooo!"

She turned to look at frozen Killer, surprised men and confused Kid, yelling. "Help! Someone of you must help me!" Kid, getting more confused by second, asked. "Why?" Her tears started to roll down on her cheeks as she said four words that made Kid understand the situations seriousness. "She had ate a Devil-fruit."

It was like somebody had pushed 'play' button, seeing once injured men jumped on their feet and went around, who looking for towel, who for doctor, but to Fang it was all in blur.

She heard shouts that went all over the ship, but her mind didn't register them.

She heard men around her fuss about lowering a boat, to be yelled at Kid for it taking too long.

She didn't lift her gaze as he sent men to dive for her, her eyes staying at spot where she last saw Rose. Tears streamed on her cheeks and wind messed with her hair but she didn't care.

She stayed frozen at spot, gripping railing so hard it broke in her grasp. Some man noticed her now bleeding hands and tried to move her from her place. She didn't say anything back to him, still looking with wide eyes at dark water that had gulped Rose. Man, seeing her vacant look, gently took hold of her shoulders and guided her to chair who others had put after seeing her state.

Doctor came and put her hands in bandage after taking most of sticks away, but went quickly away after shouts of "We found her! She isn't breathing!" reached to his ears.

Men on ship and on water pushed her body onboard and Fang almost cried again as she saw her limp body.

Her skin, once so healthy looking, was now tinted with blue and purple.

Her hair was, for once, staying at one place cleanly but Fang hopped it would come back to its vibrant colors and style.

But the thing that made her almost go to Rose and shake her heavily, was vacant look on her eyes. No amusement, no michivieousness, no small but noticeable glint of sadness, nothing. "Rose..." She whimpered as she saw how doctor bustled over unresponsive female and started to shout orders to men around him.

They carried her away, her hand laying limply on her side as she was put gently on stretches. Doctor came over her, giving her mouth-to-mouth until she breathed somewhat on her own before covered her nose and mouth with air mask.

Doctor asked for some privacy and they carried her away to cabin where he would put a plastic tube to her lungs, hoping it would take away rest of water in there.

Fang didn't move from her chair the whole Rose was operated. She kept staring at door where doctor had taken Rose even when doctor himself returned. He went straight to Kid and talked with him for awhile until walked away, maybe to take some pills to his headache that was apperantly starting, if those hands over his head meant something.

Kid lost his mournful look as doctor talked to him, he actually smiled little after it!, but sighed and ran hand on his head as doctor walked away. He decided to tell Fang the news, but seeing in what kinda state she was, he slided his job on Heat.

"Fang-chan..." She didn't turn around to look at him, her grip of chair was so hard, her knuckles were white.

He laid a hand on her shoulders and tried to say something but she beat him. "How is she?" He closed his open mouth, weighting options in his head until came to decision. "You better see yourself..." She didn't move for a moment, but stood up slowly, face blank, eyes no emotion giving, like Rose's eyes were when she was lifted from water. Heat tried to help her with taking her backpack, but before he could even touch it, Fang took it from her back to hug it and growled at him. He kept wisely his hands off from her luggage.

They went through door and Fang suddenly felt tears start again to form in her eyes. Rose was in bed, breathing mask taking half of her face, tubes running all over her body as she had least ten needles pushed to her arms and chest. Her eyes were closed, indicating she was sleeping, which Fang was thankful for. There was a chair on both of her side and they took seat, Fang on her right, Heat on her left. Fang took her hand and gripped it hard, believing if she let go Rose would leave. "Neechan has slight concussion and water in her lungs, nothing that will become dangerous if treated rightly." Heat spoke, sadness in his voice oblivious.

Fang tried to keep tears in her eyes, but they still escaped, landing softly on mattress and limp hand. Heat, understanding she needed some alone time with Rose, said quietly "I'm just outside of door, so yell if you need something." and walked away from room.

Fang stayed silent until she heard door click closed when she really started to mourn over her sister. She cried for about ten minutes, after that her tears seemed to run out. She was silent for awhile, content in petting hand as she tried to get her weak voice chords to work.

"Why..." She suddenly punched at matrees, body in it jumping in sync with it. "Why did you have to be such idiot?" She gritted her teeth, tears threating to appear again, but she tightly closed her eyes, forcing them down with her bill.

"It could have been me..." She said quietly to unresponsive human. "It could been me that needed to die. Why I couldn't die? I could have taken her part, I could have been the one who almost died. Why it have to be Rose and not me?"

Her tears came back with full force as she watched at hand that layed innocently on white blanket where her own hands leaved it. "I don't want to live here without you..." She mumbled to hand before looked at sleeping face of Rose. "I can't live without you, I need you in my life. Who could tell me when I'm doing something wrong in my studies or tell me loosen up after battle? Who can I replace you like some cheap wine, if I had tasted real thing. I can't, I just can't to live anymore without you..." She leaned fully at chair, tears still streaming on her face.

"Is that what you wanted, when you die I would die with you, either by your hands or by my own? Maybe I should... I just need to take that tube away and slit my wrists with blade, then we would leave this planet together..."

She took her backpack and started search for knife, but something bumped to her hand and, she being curious what it could be, took it. It was a box which had name 'Rose's medicine. She looked blankly at box, disappointed that it wasn't something she could use, before her face brightened. Opening box lid, she searched for pills that Rose said were for emergency. Orange bottle was neatly at corner, as was other bottle's, where Fang took it.

It didn't have any indication what kind pill they were, Rose had eaten these pills so long she didn't need it, but she didn't mind it.

"Over medication is easy, especially if you don't know what it is..." Mumbling her plan out, she opened the lid and dropped two little heal packages. She throwed them at her mouth and gulped to start their journey to her stomach. She stopped for little while before dropped five to her palm, but instead emptied rest of what was in small container before taking last five ones.

She leaned back to chair and stared dizzily at roof, waiting for medicine to kick in. She waited for five minutes and was about to fell asleep, but voice at bed stopped her. "Sis, why did you ate my sugar?"

Fang immediately jumped up from seat, to stare in shock as Rose's own eyes watched her movements. "R-Rose?" Black haired girl rolled her eyes as she spoke in sarcastic tone. "No, I'm your tooth fairy. Of course I'm Rose, why would you... Au!" She was stopped courtesy Fang fist that hitted her head.

Fang took hold of her neck and started to strangle it, gently mind you. "WHY YOU LITTLE...!" Rose raised her hand up and spoke in strained voice. "Actually I'm bigger than you." Silver head growled and started to shake person in her hands. "I don't give flying pig if you were my mother, I will still..."

She would have continued, but explosion around door stopped her. Dust cloud kicked up and covered both of sisters, forcing them to cough they lung out.

"Fang-chan! We heard you yell and came as soon... Neechan, you are not dead!?" Rose coughed before wheezed out. "Great timing, once again Doll-chan. And yes, I'm alive. You are an awful murder." Dust floated down and girls saw person that was at door, well more like persons.

Behind Heat was, straining to see over his shoulder, Kid and Killer and behind them was crew trying to sneak a peek.

Rose whistled as she saw the sun. "Damn, I was out longer than before. Maybe if I should stop making all nighters, I would stay up longer..." Humming a bit, she throved blanket away, swung her legs on right side and was about to jump off when doctor came bustling in.

"Not after I have tested you." She smirked and said. "Well ain't you disrespectful. Calling me a whore AND calling the dips while your captains is right behind you."

Doctor gulped and turned his head to look at red face of his superior before ran away, not wanting to test short tempered boys' punch power.

Rose chuckled and jumped off from mattress, wobbling little as she walked towards door.

"Where are you going, Rose?" Fang asked, scared for answer.

Older girl looked at her over her shoulder and gave grin before replying. "To the kitchen." She turned her head around and continued to walk, people at door giving her room.

Fang blinked, jogged to her and asked. "But why?"

Rose glances at her, but kept moving. "I just woke up after my first sleep in this month. I need something more harder than milk to wake up fully."

Fang stopped following her, watched her friends backside disappear through kitchens door before sighed and leaned at wall.

Carefully, as not to spook her, Heat walked to Fang and asked in small voice. "Is everything all right?" She smiled to herself as she said. "It's coffee machine you should be asking that, not me."

Heat was about ask why, but when he, and others, heard cooks shout, all coffee deprived persons ran to kitchen. "No, don't put vodka on coffee machine!"

AN: Yesh! I have done it finally. I would like to think you waited this like raising moon, but seeing I'm bad at guess games and thinking (hurts my head...) I let my mind think that you are intoxied by my writing style and couldn't wait for this chapter to come around. Thank you, who ever gave me comment, thanks to you I can keep my promise, and that makes me actually enjoy my writing times. Hope this gave you some enjoyment to your world. This is Rose, signing out!


	7. Chapter 7 Humpty dumpty sat on the wall

7 Chapter. Humpty dumpty sat on the wall...

Author: It's me. Rose! Forgotten already? No, you wouldn't. Because I'm that awesome. Don't you agree?

Rose: Nope.

A: No one asked you, you crazy ass bitch.

R: *grin* Says the person who invented me.

A: ... Damn, got me there. But hey, if you are bitch does that makes me a bitch too?

R: You say word bitch like it's a bad thing.

A:*suspicous glance* Did you put a music referance in to your talk?

R:*grin* So what if I did? You're going to call the cops?

A: :p Stupid, why would I do that? All they would do would be calling the lunabin to tell that I escaped again.

R: *shrug* I don't know, you liked it there maybe?

A: Rose.

R: Yes, Rose?

A: Shut up.

R: Okay, Rose.

Dissiclaimer(funny because dissi is in Finnish a boob): Too bad. I still don't own that magnifecent show called One Piece.

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After the coffee machine was saved and locked up tightly, Kid had something to ask from suicidal girl.

"What was that jump about?" She looked at him in confusion. "What did it look like? I gave, well almost gave, away my life for you, master."

His eye twitched at his title, but didn't want to fight over that. He actually quite liked it, but he wouldn't tell that to no one.

"I already knew that..." He rubbed his temples, so that he didn't need to look at her confused yet devilish face. "But why did you do that?"

She crossed her arms and gave a look to him that asked 'Are you stupid?' "You have never heard about Dominance Kiss?" At his confused look, she uncrossed her arms and sighed.

"Seriously? No one told you about how people would suddenly get married and how they would look worser and worser by day until someday they are found dead?"

He raised his eyebrow at question, of course he knew why.

"Yeah, they got married because they loved the other person, they looked worser because they got a child to care for and they dropped dead because that is what happens people, they get older and fragile."

She shaked her head, chuckling all the while at his beliefs.

"How old are you, nine? There is no such a thing as love to people in pirate world, there is only dominance and submission. Masters and slaves. Teachers and pupils.

That, what you describe as marriage, is in reality about promise between two persons to be others slaves and masters and how one of them disgraced that promise. You may be true about people dying at oldness but did you ever wonder why so young couples would die? Because there was an incident? Don't tell me that lie!"

She stood up from her seat to point her finger at his face.

"I have seen how it works, I know why it works but I don't understand how you can be kept at dark so long!"

Kid's eyes crossed as he watched her finger wave in front his nose, before he shaked his head as she withdraw her hand away from his face, to flay her hands around.

"Your parents are perfect example at how it can go wrong yet you don't know anything about it? Oh, why those adults are so stupid? Do they belive if they don't tell their children about it, it won't happen?"

She snorted at her own rant. "That is like not telling about alcohol, and keep believing that kids won't be introduced to it while both are alcoholics!" She, gotten that out from her chest, slumped back to chair, hands covering her face as she leaned on her knees.

Red head blinked, he didn't know she had that much energy left at her, before suddenly remember what she said at first.

"Hey, what do you mean that my parent are perfect example? They were happily together until..."

His lower lip quivered but he gulped what ever feeling that was about to surface, back to his stomach.

"Until he died."

Rose lifted her head to peak under her hair at him, his hair shadowing at his eyes but one tear trailing down at his cheek. She straightened, stood up and walked to him. She crouched little, he had been sitting at chair for whole time, to capture lone tear, effectually snapping him out as she hummed.

"You know, there isn't many things that I would like to do like when I was still normal, but crying is one of them."

She incepted at liquid ball, turning her hand to see every glimpse of it against dull light that came through windows.

"While it was confusing at first, I came to realize after while that I don't need to shed tears. World has enough tears shed already, my tears and sadness were not needed, so I decided something."

She smiled, not grinded or smirked, a gentle smile at water drop until consumed with closed eyes. Kid was staring at her, not knowing what her point was.

She stayed like that for awhile, but slowly opened her eyes to give grin at her master.

"I decided that I will not show fear, sadness or guilt, only happiness and enjoyment."

She lifted her hand to cares his face, setting unknown feeling to his head and heart.

'What is this? She is petting me and I don't know if I want to. Is this some kind a spell? Yes, that must be the thing. She has enchanted me with her voodoo, that evil witch! But I don't want this feeling to stop...'

"While the world can seem dark and a threatening place..." She murmured as she gazed at his brown eyes.

"You should never reject it. I have promised to take everything with a smile, what ever it's a praise or blame, because you will never know what can be your last minute on the earth."

She gave him boyish smile as she winked at him.

"That's why I kissed you from starts. If you would have been succesful with killing me, I could at least leaved this world with knowledge that I had at least know my husband for a moment."

He stayed silent, not knowing what or how to say what he wanted, as she slowly stood up, caressing his cheek one last time before walked to her seat across had just gotten comfortable when he decided to get some answers.

"Why do you keep calling me your husband?" She tapped her chin for a moment, her usually grinding face turned to thinking frown as she thought about it.

"Well you kinda are that to me, seeing how you're my master and all that... But I guess I can changed it?" She asked last sentence, looking for approval from captain.

He nobbed eagerly, he was nineteen for heaven's sake, he didn't need to be called someones husband already.

She smirked widely at his eagerness as she said."Well, is soul mate better? Or maybe honey or love or, oh I know, my little teddy beddy!" She laughed out loud at his horrified face, the one she was waiting for.

"No, no, no. Husband is alright." He said quickly, not wanting anybody hear him being called something so humiliating as 'teddy beddy'.

She gave him wide grin but he didn't either acknowledge or didn't see it as he kept asking after cough.

"Anyways, why did you come to here?" She raised an eyebrow before shrugged her shoulders, lazy smile overcoming her grin. "This was the pirate ship where Doll-chan is, so we came here to meet him again."

This time Kid raised his eyebrow.

"And this leads to my other question. You seem awfully close to Heat, he even calls you his sister..."

Rose chuckled, she lifted her legs to sat cross legged as she replied. "Well it's a long story, so you better seat yourself comfortably because this may take awhile."

Kid huffed but slumped in his chair, one of his hands keeping his head up as his other shoved for her to continue, his eyes staring at wall in bored manner. Because of that he didn't see her to smile gratefully at him before straightened up and covered her emotions with thoughtful look.

"I guess I have to start at our first encounter... We, Fang and I, were just sailing, minding our own busyness when..."

~Flashback~

Beautiful weather, beautiful ocean and even more beautiful sound, Rose thought, slight smile grazing her lips as she stepped out from her machinery to looked over at raising sun, waves gently hitting their boat as her sister's singing voice drafted from deck.

She walked quietly to front, seeing silver head just staring at distance, slightly swaying as she sang. "You know Fang, you sound better at ocean." Fang turned to look at her, happiness shining in her eyes.

"Rose, you have never said something like that. Are you going to get better at..." she couldn't finish her sentence as Rose continued her own. "But I still think you would sound better with a different vocal chords."

"...sounding like a normal human." Fang sighed as she finished, she knew it would come sometimes but she still hoped Rose would stay normal for a minute or two.

Rose just grinded at her but turned her to look at sun with somewhat serious look, some of her sick amusement still lingering in her eyes. "How long do you think until we arrive to island?"

Fang gave fleeting glance at both sun and at water below wood before giving thoughtful hmm. "Sometime today, probably at afternoon."

Rose nobbed her head, accepting the time limit.

They had set sails two weeks ago and were now close enough to islands that she was getting somewhat anxious, she was never really a patient person.

"Ok, if you say so. I going to go back sleeping so if you need something, just flip the coin."

She stumbled towards their room, throwing one gold coin at Fang who captured just before it went overboard, missing the amused smile that silverette had.

"Ok Rose, but don't sleep over day! I still need you to fix the engine!" Half asleep girl just waved her hand lazily in acknowledge, her mind already to sleep.

Few hours later we see same boat in not as much peaceful enviroment.

Dark grey, almost black, clouds had taken over the once beautiful sky, lighting bolts struck restless water, waves hitting them at both sides, making moving forward almost impossible.

But what made Rose curse at everything, was a giant sea lion in front of their tiny boat, sharp fangs etched to its jaws already taken bites of their boat.

"I fucking hate you, you piece of shit!" She yelled as she plunged her knife through its eyeball, effectively making already angered monster become absolutely furious at girl.

It gave ear piercing screech before shaked its had hoping to remove human from its head. She was quite persistent though and kept herself there by her knifes that she had pierced through its ears.

After monster stopped his movement to search for annoying human, she lowered herself low enough to gauge monsters eye out with her knife.

Eye popped out with loud pop, hanging from its vein as monster screamed in pain.

Rose had grin permanently etched to her face as monster yelled and trashed around. This time monster didn't stop, so she decide to finish her plan.

Carefully, not wanting to fly away from a top of monster, she lowered her arm so that she could cut the eye vein.

She was succesful as eyeball dropped from its socket fully towards violent sea.

Blood splatter all over her, but she didn't mind it. Rain was about start anyway so there was no reason to play safety anymore.

Sea lion screamed again and swam blindly everywhere, bumping to everything that was on its way. Their boat too got damaged in its rampage and thus sealed sea lions death as Rose heard Fang cry out in surprise.

"I will kill you, you bastard! No one makes my sister shout other than me!"

With sudden boost speed and strength, she plunged her blade through its thick skin around its ear repeatedly until she had made hole big enough for small child to crawl through.

She hadn't reached its brains, just the bone, but that was enough for her.

She raised her hand high, knife tightly holded in it above he head and made it and blade disappear as she drived it through bone, reaching its brain. She made her hand appear again inside of monsters skull before started wildly slashing its vital body part.

The monster immediately reacted. It lost all control over its body and just dropped, its now lifeless body slowly sinking as she jumped away from dead animal to their boat, blood and other gruesome things dropping from her figure as she shaked herself like wet dog.

After cleaning herself from most of things, she quickly jogged towards helm where Fang was desperately trying to keep ship above water.

"What I can do?" Rose asked, all amusement wiped away from her face.

Fang hissed out as something clanked underneath them, sounding like something had moved from its original spot.

"Go try to make the hole at side of ship smaller. And I belive engine is about to shut itself down."

Rose growled and turned around, rolling her sleeves as she descended towards machinery, grumbling something like "Not on my watch..."

It was hours later, few hours after sun had roused up, when they finally arrived to some island with their beaten boat. They crashed to sandy beach that seemed to be empty from villager houses.

It was somewhat hidden place, tall cliff rouse up from sand few meters as forest peeked over rocky hills, making sisters relax little. It was sand and rocks until you couldn't see anything else but there was one dead tree at left of them. All in all, dull sight to see, so Rose turned around to incept their broken boat.

"Well, we are better to get to used to this island because this pile of wood can't be even used to build a rift." She kicked at one of loose boards, getting groan from boat as she was hitted. Fang bit her lip as she looked at her map.

"The closest bigger island is a day away from us, so we have to look if there is any ship fixer in here." She peaked at her companion over her paper to see Rose almost ready to kick something else than innocent boats.

She sighed as she rolled the map, putting it inside of her backpack as she searched for a way to climb up.

"Now how we could get away from here? Village is just over that cliff..." She mumbled, turning her head to look at lowering path.

Rose too was looking at path upwards when she caught glimpse of something bluish peaking over hill. She blinked before recognized it as someones hair tuft, making her grin as she shouted at human. "Hey, who are you?"

Tuft jumped up before disappeared over rocks only to yelp of surprise be heard and tuft fall from above them. As it came closer, Rose recognized it as boy who had bluish hair falling towards hard ground.

Fang shouted with the boy as he started to reach ground.

He closed his eyes, expecting for pain, but when he only felt swish of wind and something warm catching him, he slowly opened one of his eye to see his body been caught by that black haired girl.

She grinded down at him before set him back on his feet the other girl running to them as she said. "Well that is one hell of way to die, too bad you lived, right?"

His eyes widened in alert as he slightly backed away from black head, fearing for her to jump on him like some toys do. Silverette was looking over him, looking for imperfections he thought, as she worried over bump over his head.

Setting her backpack, she kneeled, opened one of its pockets and fished out some kind jar and bandages.

He was wary as she tried to approach him, carefully to not to scare him as she spoke gently. "Don't be scared, I'm just going to put some medicine and bandage on your head."

He shaked his head, not wanting to be helped by these strangers. Younger girls eyes grew tearful, making him panic.

He didn't have idea what do you do with crying girl but in his life he had come to know that crying plus girl equals disaster.

He stepped forwards silently and crouched in front of her, allowing for her to reach his head.

Girl sniffled for awhile until asked with slightly hopeful voice. "D-do let me help you?" He gulped but nobbed his head slowly, not really knowing why he does this.

He didn't see her smile, but he could feel her happiness as it radiated as she spreaded the oil over his head and bandaged it with one of cloth rolls.

By the time she was finished, her companion had already acquired a water bottle from somewhere and offered it to him.

Still slightly wary, he took it his eyes staying in her's as he took gulp from bottle. She kept grinding like there was some inner joke that he wasn't included in.

"So blueno, what makes you come here?" Boy glared at Rose before said in scratchy voice, like if he hadn't use it for awhile.

"My name is Heat, not blueno." She shrugged as she waved her hand dismissively.

"Blueno, Heat, same thing to me. But why are you here?"

Boy frowned at her, he had never met so... personally rude person in his life before took another gulp from bottle, the surprisingly cold water helping his sore throat.

As he was enjoying liquid she provided, Rose looked at boy's state.

Blue, muddy hair reached just his shoulders, tufts of dirty hair freely flowing around him, framing his block like face.

He had tan, but if you looked at his body closely, you could notice he hadn't doing it from pure pleasure. Hands full of scratches, scars and callosities told that he wasn't fully noble, even if his rare hair colour was noticable.

His legs weren't any better. Simple sandals that he was wearing were at edge of breaking apart if they were used anymore, his feet were dried and dirty, not a good thing when your legs has scars and wounds.

His clothing, well if it could be called as clothing, appeared as if he had found it from trash. His once white, now being brown and yellow, torn apart shirt smelled awful as did his one size too big shorts that looked like they were used as dogs toy not too long ago.

Only thing that wasn't broken or smelled bad, was chain mail that he was wearing over his shirt, making her question how he wasn't heard when he sneaked around. She guessed he was used to be silent as his movements were soundless as he drank greedily rest of water.

Done with ogling at his body she changed to incept his face.

His eyes were closed, but she already knew they were black. His bone ridges acted as his eyebrows, making him look either angry or tired all the time. His thin lips, now eagerly gulping down water, were almost invisible.

All over, she would say him be few years older, four or five years sounded good. That would make him thirteen or twelve, even when he looked like he was just nine with his height making him just little above Fang.

She pouted as he didn't answer after he emptied her bottle.

"Are you going to answer me?"

Heat turned to glare at her, his scowl not for once moving as he said "No."

She blinked at simple reply before slapped him behind his head. He immediately reacted, putting his hands to hold pained spot as he looked at her with disbelieving eyes

"Ow! What was that for?"

She smiled at him before pointed at bottle he was still holding.

"You're going to tell why you are here or I won't give you the antidote to the poison you just drank."

He suddenly throved her bottle away like it had burned him as he stared at her with wide eyes, making her grind grow bigger as he stuttered.

"W-what! A p-poison? In m-me?"

She nobbed her head, her eyes watching him like predatory watching their prey.

"Yesss. I poisoned you, what are you going to do? Answer me or die? Oh, and just so you know, you have a minute until you drop dead." She told him cheerfully ready to laugh at his face until she was tackled/hugged from behind.

"Rose, stop it!" Fang had ran behind her sister, her small fists punching her big sister as she cried.

"You can't do it to him! We have just met him! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" She broke into her tears, slumping to ground as she repeated those three words, not noticing thoughtful frown Rose was wearing.

Heat pitied younger girl, she was forced to live with somebody like black head until she was either succesful with escaping, somebody saved her or she died, and to be completely honest, only two of them could happen.

He wasn't worrying his life, he had nothing he would miss and there was nobody who could miss him so leaving to some better place was fine to him.

"Oh, okay." Rose finally sighed.

"The worst thing he will get from that bottle is stomach ache. No need to be drama queen now Fang." Silver head stopped crying and raised her head to search of lies at Rose with bloodshot eyes.

"R-really?"

Older girl rolled her eyes as she answered in bored manner. "Yes, yes. Check himself if you want to."

Fang turned her head, drying her nose as her eyes went through boy's body before locked with confused black eyes. She slowly smiled before she jumped up, all of sudden full of energy.

"Yes! He will live!"

Heat's eyes grow bigger as young girl started dancing around, but relaxed and chuckled as he truly saw what she was doing.

Rose smiled with him, her eyes watching at Fang as she said to him silently to not to alert her happy friend.

"While I have done this million times already, only few had seemed to be happy that I would kill them. Do you know what I did to them?"

Heat gulped, his smile faltering little but he recovered with a fake one. "I don't know. You tell me."

Her eyes glinted with amusement as her grin grow to smirk before she leaned to whisper to his ear. "I made them live full life, with no memory of their past."

With that said, she straightened up, took hold of his hand and leaded him to Fang, who took his hands and danced with him, her happiness melting away all his worries and after long time, he laughed because he was truly happy.

After they had gotten over their happiness rush, both Fang and Heat were left out of breath as Rose stayed at sidelines, trying to get the smashed pile of wood that they once called a boat back to one piece, her ears half of time listening what two friends were talking about.

"Seriously! I thought you have dyed your hair!" Fang said as she touched at boy's hair, not minding at his uncomfortable yet excited face.

He shrugged as if he didn't care and took one of his strands to curl it around his finger. "Yeah, well this is all natural." He glanced at her pigtails, wonderment in his eyes. "And how about you? You dye your hair?"

Fang giggled as she shaked her head. "No, this is my natural hair colour too. Besides, I wouldn't do it anyway and I think I wouldn't be allowed..." She glanced at working Rose as she bit her lip, making him look at older girl too.

"Does she dye?" Fang started shake her head but after while nobbed it. Sensing his confused look, she explained.

"Well, she kinda dyes... You see that red streak?"

He nobbed his head after he located said frontal hair.

"She says that she had dyed it with the blood of her victims." Heat gave her a look that made her defend herself.

"I'm telling the truth! Every time she has killed someone, she would take some of their blood and slather it over her hair. And every time she has taken a shower, there would be blood smell and something dark red lying at the floor, like old blood!"

He was still not convinced but letted it slide, she was after all his first friend in his whole life.

"Alright, I belive you. Say, why did you come to this island?"

Her once angry eyes were filled childlike innocence and excitement as she talked about her goal. "We were traveling to this one island not so far away from here to get my paper that says that I'm really a nurse, but then..."

She pouted, slumping back to ground where she had stood up as she flayed her hands around.

"But then this big storm came and sea lion appeared. Rose took care of monster but because me our boat got destroyed."

She sniffled as she stared at ruins of boat before rubbed her eyes, sadness overcoming her voice.

"If-if I would-would been able to-to control our ship, sis wouldn't be forced to repair our boat. She-she probably hates me."

She allowed tears flow from her eyes as she sobbed, making Heat panic until he decided to hug her.

She immediately stopped, never she was hugged by others, just Rose and that was rarely, so him hugging her set new feelings to her stomach.

"Don't worry, she can't hate you." She sniffled and looked up at him, tears still dripping but significantly less.

"Y-you think so?" She asked him, hope heavily colouring her voice, making Heat smile gently at her.

"Of course, she doesn't. Who would hate something as cute as you?"

He blushed as he said that, Fang mimicking his reaction.

"Cute?"

He coughed and stepped away from her, blush still colouring his cheeks as he looked at sand, trying not to look at small girl.

Silence appeared between two kid, making already uncomfortable almost unbearable until Heat coughed again, this time to get her attention.

"I was just thinking, how old are you?" Her eyes shined as she replied. "I'm seven now but at end of this month I would be eight!"

Heat blinked at silver haired girl, astonishment showing in his eyes.

"You're just eight and you are travelling at sea!" Girl nobbed her head, not really understanding why everybody would say the same thing after she told her age.

"Yeah, why not? It's not like we are completely helpless. I mean, with Rose killing techniques and with my medical skills, we are going to survive. Plus, we get so many people that will help us if we need it. And we got this amazing skill that allows us to turn to invisible!"

Heat stared at her, not believing what she had just told.

"I don't believe you."

Girl pouted and stood up, pointing at him, shouting "I will shove you!" before disappeared.

Heat's eyes widened as he looked around, not finding head or tail of his new friend.

"Fang, where are you?" His fearfully asked question was answer with giggling at first. "I'm here, silly."

She became visible again, standing at the exactly exact spot that she was standing moments ago. His mouth imitated fish for awhile until she laughed again.

"Why do you look so surprised? I told you I can be invisible so I was."

Heat opened his mouth for awhile, trying to find good way to phrase his thoughts until he finally said one word.

"How?"

She eyesmiled as she swinged at her heels. "I ate Devil fruit with Rose. It allowed us to become ghosts!"

She cringed suddenly and her tongue poked out as she shaked her head.

"It tasted nasty! Even Rose's cooking were better and let me tell you," she leaned to whisper to his ear. "She can make sandwiches explode."

Heat backed his head away to give her a disbelieving look as she nobbed her head.

"She is that bad?" This time Fang nobbed her head sadly. "Yes, she is." They fell into comfortable silence, boy thinking how bad can one be with cooking as girl thought about all the horrors she was forced to eat.

"Fucking piece of shit!" Sudden shout interrupted couples silence, coming from frustrated Rose who was kicking at engine that was smoking.

"You worked wonderfully five minutes ago so why don't you now?"

Her answer came with more blacker smoke, thick enough to make her cough and to both person at sidelines lost sight of her. They didn't worry though as a string of curse words told loudly that she was alive and pissed off.

Heat gave sidelong glance at younger girl, bit his lip before said. "Umm, I don't live far from here and since it seems that your engine said itself out, umm, why won't you come to my house?"

Fang gave him a grateful smile, saying small thank you before shouted to her sister.

"We are going to Heat-kun's house, if you are looking for us. Okay?"

Cursing girl's sentence stopped at middle, making both girl and boy worry little as no sound was heard at boat area.

Slowly, a completely black person came from smoke, only blue eyes could be used to recognized girl, who was coughing and glaring at boy.

"*cough* Where is *cough* this house you *cough* speak of?"

Heat pointed with his left hand to right as to show where it was. "It's just couple miles away from here, right before woods."

Rose gave quick look to that direction, only to see more sand, but she believed him. After all, if it came to worst she would only need to kill him. Nothing spectacular.

"Please, Rose can we go there?" Blue eyes met with puppy dog eyes in battle of wills.

After while, a teeth showing grin formed on the sooty face.

"Sure you can, darling." Fang jumped up in excitement. "Buuut, you guys aren't allowed to touch each others until I'm there."

All happiness was drained from youngest face, confused one appearing on the chubby face.

"But why can't we?" She whined as she pouted, only for her companions grin turn to sadistic one.

"If you do, I'm going to cut your friend up so nicely that we could make food for us." As she said that, her eyes were looking at Heat, waves of hunger emitting from her as she licked her black lips.

Heat could feel how cold sweat formed at his back as he saw the look.

"Got it, Blueno?" He nobbed his head, not minding if she used nickname as long as he would survive now that he had a friend. She growled at him.

"I couldn't hear you, what did you say?"

He saluted to her, shouting fearfully. "Sir, yes, sir!"

Rose grinded victoriously, eyes gleaming with amusement as she said. "Good. Now run along, children. Your sister has something to do and it needs to be done today."

She hushed two away, pressing sooty kiss at both foreheads before she forcefully pusshed them away.

"Bye bye, I will come later on so don't worry." That said, she disappeared again back to now less smoking area, clanking not second later heard from machinery.

Heat blinked before cleaned his head from black dirt, looking with surprised eyes at blackness that stuck in his fingers before small smile appeared to his face.

'Nobody has called me their sister. I wonder...' He couldn't continue his line of thought as excited Fang took his hand and all but skipped as she forced him to move.

"Come now, Heat-kun! I wanna see you home!"

He stopped thinking any deeper meaning of things, laughing with his friend as she raced him to his house leaving Rose with her curses.

His morning turned to better and all it needed was eight years older girl and her sadistic sister.

AN: And that is the end of this chapter! Hope you guys don't hate me because I made this story become flashback, but it's the only way I could think it to work with my writing style. This is Rose, signing out!


	8. Chapter 8 Explosion and fire

Chapter 8 Explosion and fire

AN: I know, I know. I'm late from schealude with like three months, but you know what? I don't care. This is my pace sometimes and frankly, I only think that you need to post new chapter quickly if you hadn't done anything in past year or so. With that said, I like to tell you that even if nobody reads this anymore, I love everyone, I repeat, EVERYONE who had readed this story and still kept looking for my next update. My memory is not the best one and if you want real reason why I hadn't been active, it could be that I have forgotten my timetables. Winter does that to me. Don't ask, just roll with it. So now that summer is around the corner, I have been able to clear all that useless waste of time, *cough* school *cough*, I believe firmly that I can continue with my lovely readers! Hope this cleared something, fart maybe?, out of our way and we can start with clean air! Oh, and excuse me for my crappy grammar for before hand.

Missclaimer: Get it? Because even if I want, I would always miss if I called myself invetor of One Piece. No? Well buhuu, now I will cry myself bloody in my corner.

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"Wow, your house... sucks." Heat didn't look at Fang, he just kept going towards his rickety home.

He didn't care if most of planks were moldy and at point of breaking, his only door leaning against bended wall because its hinges gave out years back, his windows smashed and glass being dangerously littered to ground via angry villagers as long he had a roof over his head, even if it leaked in rain, which happened often seeing he was so close to sea, warm bed where he could sleep, even if it was moldy, smelled bad and had suspicious stance, and had food in his fridge, which was broken even before he got it, not that he had a lot of food to begin with.

'The loneliness is worst thought. I can pretend all of those things means nothing to me, but you can't pretend a friend to be with you.' Heat said in his mind as he walked to his house, looked at his broken furnitures and unclean dishes before waved Fang inside his home.

She came in, carefully watching her steps for painful surprises, as she glanced at his living circumstances warily.

"What do you like?" Heat asked, excitement clear in his eyes. After all, this was his first when his friend comes to his house. Younger girl looked around, not knowing what to say.

"Umm... It's very... homie?" He grinded, not hearing or minding her question that her statement turned to.

"Thanks! Can you belive, all of this I found by accident!" His face beamed with joy, not seeing his friend unenthusiastic attitude.

She stared at dirt that reached to roof and was now permanently etched to her sandals before said in small voice, as not to offend her friend. "Oh, I can."

Heat's turned to look at her from his kitchen where he had walked to as she investigated his home. It wasn't much, he knew that, but it was bigger than what he had before. "Did you say something?"

Shaking her head, she responded as she looked at walls in interest, trying to think number of years it wasn't getting cleaned.. "No, I was just thinking out loud."

He blinked but grinded, turning around with two glasses of water in his hand. "Oh, what were you thinking then?"

She sweated little at his innocent question. 'Dannigt! What can I say to him without hurting his feelings?' "Umm, I was thinking about, umm, how this reminds me at my orphan." 'Safe!' She thought as his grin grew little bigger, yet his eyes gained sad tint in them.

"You're orphan too?" She nodded as she took one of mugs, taking little gulp before she answered. "Yeah. Me and Rose are both orphans, that's why we gotten to know each other."

Heat kicked some dirty cloths and other unidentified stuff of from to seat before sat at other one, pointing to Fang to sit on other one. "Really? What was your orphan like?" Fang laid her half full glass at arm of her chair, folded her hands at her lap and took thinking face.

"Let me see... Well, it was huge. About size of mansion and it looked like one.

Our orphan was very popular, not once there was less than ten children there, either because their parents died or because they were leaved at orphans stairs.

I was one of those who were leaved at stairs. In my basket was a letter which told I was accident. I was never wanted by my parents and seemingly, my parents were young and already engaged to someone other, making their relationship and thus me, a sin."

Large gate crieked as it was opened at night, letting one slim figure slip through their iron grips. Figure looked hurriedly behind it's shoulder, imaging that guard would see them, but after realizing that they were hearing their own, continued their tip toying to stairs that leaded to wooden door. Figure suddenly freezed as something snapped at darkness, thinking that now they were surely caught, but yet again were reliefed that nobody was there.

Walking mostly in shadows, gray eyes glemmed in light that came from oil lamp attached to wall. Figure laid something on steps, revalving them to be carrying a basket. Something inside it made small hiccup sound which made figure panic. Crouching before basket, figure tossed its hood away, her white long hair flowing with movement. Gray with slight blue hue eyes looked at baby inside its makeshift cradle who was dressed in white nursery dress. Lady shushed at tearful baby, trying to get baby silent.

"Don't cry for mommy, please baby doll. Mommy don't like see her angel crying, so please don't cry." But baby didn't stop crying. Getting louder with it's hiccups, baby's mother tried to shush her little one before orphanedges staff would wake up. She started humming silently a tone she learned from her own mother, making baby look at her with wide eyes. Humming slightly louder, she broke in singing as she saw her baby listen at her. "Calm down baby, calm down baby. Mother is right here. Don't you cry, don't you cry. Mother will watch over you. So darling, darling. Smile to me and go to sleep." Baby's eyes slumped down, sometimes closing fully before opening again, but when woman hitted last part baby went back to sleeping, allowing her to breathe out in relief. Woman smiled gently down at her spawn, one hand gently going trough baby's slight hair that was coloured like her own.

Lady stayed there, marvelling her baby as she smiled down at it. Quietly, she pulled paper slip from pocket in her clock. Pinning the slip at handle of basket she glanced at sweetly sleeping baby one last time before disappeared in shadows, fleeting swiftly from baby's side. Half a hour from that, one of nannies came to snuff out lamp when she saw basket with note and baby inside it. She lifted wooden cradle and saw that it was a baby girl sleeping in basket. Slight white-ish hair tufted atop of baby's head, showing that she wasn't that old.

Nursemaid tried to look in darkness for somebody, but after seeing only blackness, she leaved her spot in door taking child with her. Once inside, and sure of baby's safety, nanny readed note with baby.

It explained everything, leaving only mother's and father's names untold, which made nurse look at baby with growing distress. After ending the note, nanny looked at baby with fear and hate. At note, it was explained that while baby looked innocent and acted innocent, she was destineited to cause chaos and when she hitted seven all of her caretakers would be killed by demon. Being paranoid, nurse believed all this and told to her co-workers same thing, making all adults iffy about taking care of her, in fears of her turning demon before said time.

Then, when baby was two, they formed a brilliant plan. If she was treated as dust and dirt, she would never rise above them and would stay under they control. From there on, baby was mistreated and abused, making her grow in fear.

Nurses were pleased, demon would stay in their control easily, so they grew argont. They started to bully her, saying to her that she was a mistake, she was never wanted and she should just die. Girl believed this, they were her only parents, how could she not? Miserbaldy, she went with her life, getting used at use of her name as curse and humilaiting shouts she would get at children she lived with. Slowly girl became more quiet and more quiet, making children go more extreme manners to get 'bastad's kid' to react.

Fang bowed her head to hide her tears, not seeing Heat's speechless face.

"At orphan, I was reminded that fact everyday, by adults and kids. They would call all sort of bad things, pushed to ground and not apologizing, taking my toys and food away, saying that 'a bastard kid doesn't need food' and denying all happening when I told to Mrs. Love."

"Who is Mrs. Love?" Fang looked up to see Heat's confused face. "Oh, she was the owner and main nanny at orphan.

Anyways, seeing that I had no proof that I was bullied, I was spanked for telling a lie."

Fang was crying in corner, ignoring her disheveled and bruised self. Some of her age mates thought that it would be fun to see how hard they can push her down the stairs, reason why she was in this pained state. But reason why she was avoiding sitting was because head nurse. Mrs. Love had found battered and bleeding girl down at stairs and had stiched her up at best of her abilities, questioning who did this from silent girl who didn't dare to tell who did this to her. It was after she had preassured smaller female, did girl give names of her tormanters.

You see, Fang had lost hope in adults. She didn't believe that grown ups would believe her anymore, nurses in orphange dissmissed her as white noise and families that took her in, wouldn't even listen her, only saying that if she didn't continue her job, problems would arrive in her school. Or, if they were generous, they would hit her atop of her head and say 'Children are meant to be seen, not heard.' before forced her go through her torture of day.

All of her adoptions were like that. Outside it looked that she was adopted to family, but truth was more gruesome. Orphange rented her as a punching bag to different families, their slogan being 'Help us to bring demon child down!' to make sure she was kept in leash. That was why her young body was littered with scars and wounds and that was also why she despised revalving and skin tight clothes. Over sized clothes covered her memorises away, allowing her to live her life without remembering every bad experience.

So no, Fang didn't hold any trust in Mrs. Love. But her questions and fond actions made Fang's young brains forget about her past and made her trust fully at older female, whose kind eyes and wrinkled face made her look like granmother that everybody would run to if they had problems. Mrs. Love listened with stern look as she told everything, their names, motives and actions, idea of her betraying never entering Fang's mind as she told her story. When she ended it, Mrs. Love stood up and smiled kindly at her as she excused herself, saying that she had to make "couple of phone calls."

She didn't come back to infarmary to pick small six year old and wasn't even seen for two whole days. When she finally did appear, Fang was nervous yet excited. Maybe finally her tormanters would be caught, maybe finally she could get a family that loved her. And so, when Mrs. Love asked to Fang to follow her, small white haired girl followed obiently behind old woman. Their walk was quiet and tense, Mrs. Love walking style was stiff yet fast, almost making smaller Fang to lose sight of her couple of times.

They arrived at Mrs. Love's office, a place that would later come very familiar to Fang in later year. Following grown ups lead, Fang followed her inside, only snapping out from her mind when door behind her was shutted. Turning around, she saw scowl appeared on once gentle, granmother-like face and glem that she was familiar with appear in wise eyes that she once believed were most beautiful thing in world.

'Haven't you be taught of manners, brat?' Scared, Fang backed away from scary lady, who came closer to her, her hands twitching as she spoke. 'It is seen as bad thing to lie, worst even in some times. Yet what is the first thing you, an insolent brat, did to me? Lied!' Her yell made poor girl become even more afraid as she realized there was no escape, her back hitted the wall from blow she got from older woman whose eyes blazed like demons.

A cry came from small mouth as she was ripped from up right position and forced to go on her stomach over head nurse's lap. Her dress was lifted up, allowing better acces to nanny, which succesfully made small girl panic. She has been in these kind of situations many times, usually with men, but everytime before what you would think could happen, either man chickned out or somebody found her.

But for this time, she felt she wasn't going be saved in time. Nanny raised her hand up, eyes glinting evilly as she said coldly. 'From every lie you told to me, you will be punished.' People who walked before Mrs. Love's office could her small girl's cries of pain, but as they knew who it was, went with their way, feeling pleased of their power over small girl.

Heat gasped, he always thought that only boys' were hitted, not girls. Certainly not as pretty as Fang. Fang nobbed her head in response, continuing her tale.

"I was often adopted but I was never... liked so much. I would be in families only day or two before I was sent back to orphange, to place where all either were against me or right out hated me. It was after I became six, did things change."

"Why?" Heat asked, getting a gentle smile as Fang remembered her past. "Rose came to my orphanedge.

Her parents had died when she was five and her uncle took her in. Two years later, her uncle was cold bloodly murdered, forcing her to move to orphan

She was energetic, sassy and social and everybody loved her in seconds, all of the things I was not. At first, I despised her. She was perfect little children, wrapping adults around her fingers left and right.

She too was adopted many times, but her all her adopted families were murdered brutally. People whispered about it in steerts, caling her a curse and other uncivilaized things, but they would forget it as soon as they meet her, becoming another one that would be wrapped around her little finger like puppet strings.

But one thing kept coming back no matter how cute and adorable she was. Her mental state. You see, after all the times those groups were killed, she was found happily singing around bodies, their insides splattered all over her."

Heat shivered, if he wasn't scared of Rose minute ago, he surely was now. Fang continued even when goosebumps appered in her cheeks. "Therapists all said it was from trauma she was inflicted when the murderer of her family and uncle had forced her to do things I rather not to talk about.

Rose herself was becoming more and more insane when she returned to mansion. She was often found looking at kitchen knifes with lust in her eyes, giggling every time someone bruised or cutted themselves, offering kids to find their parents before they disappeared and her clothing were dyed with blood. Only I saw it as she often cleaned her own clothes, which made her look even better in eyes of adults.

After half of year from her moving in, we were forced to become roommates because a new killer had killed parents but leaved children alone. Even though mansion was big, there was limited number of rooms we could sleep in.

At first night we were going to go to sleep, she offered to find my parents. I rejected her offer, making her press me more. I ignored her and after while she slipped she had killed all of them by accident.

She described specifically about their death, how painful it was, how their kids screamed their little throats raw.

I, being horrified, tried to run away but she captured me before I even reached the door. She threatened with knife, one of many that had gone disappearing after she had arrived, the blade almost cutting me as she giggled.

'Now that I had told you that, what are you going to do? Try telling to adults, I will tell you lied and that you were the killer or keep quiet, being always scared what I'm going to do next?"

Fang quieted after that, taking her time as she gulped rest of water, making Heat anxious for more. "And?" Fang laid her glass back chairs arm before continued.

"I decided after second of thinking, to stay quiet. Rose grinded, took her blade from my throat and offered her hand to help me up. I took it warily, still slightly scared of her changing her mind and killing me, but she just kissed me on my forehead, saying 'Now you're my sister.'"

Fang smiled at her memory as Heat touched his forehead, thinking about kiss he got from Rose.

"After that, life started to turn better for me.

Adults who usually sneered or scowled to me, smiled cheerfully. Kids who didn't want to play with me, now almost rushed to me, racing for right to ask to play with me. Life smiled to me back then. I got food, many friends and adults who respected me in just one night.

Another half of year from there and I was starting school, but I missed orphan every minute. More specifically, at Rose, who had become very good friend to me. We were never seeing without other and that was how I liked it.

Killings had stopped too. Of course there was some people still murdered but now it was one person per month compared to fifteen families in a month. Rose had become more normal too. She still giggled as someone got hurt but she didn't out right say that she will find children's parents.

It was week after I turned to seven did my life make one eighty. I was happily coming from school, skipping even if I remember right, and was travelling back to mansion. The gate was unlocked which was unusual but I brushed it away with guessing somebody had already seen me.

Mansion was eerily quiet.

No children were out, no light were on.

Even chimney wasn't smoking.

Carefully, I walked to giant double doors and knocked on the wood." Fang knocked at table three times before said in high pitched voice.

"'Hello. Would somebody open the door?'

Silence was my answer.

No footsteps came towards me, no child laughing at background, nothing.

I knocked again and this time, somebody did come to open the door. It was Rose, in all of her bloody and grinding glory. 'Oh hey, sis! How was your day?' She said cheerfully, not fully opening doors.

'It was fine, but what's happening there? Why are you bloody?' Her grin became bigger as she partly opened door and disappeared from my sight, her laughing echoing from hallway.

I went inside, my eyes searching for familiar faces but I didn't saw any until I came to living room. All adults and kids were piled up, blood coming from their body, forming a poodle under them. Their faces permanently etched with look of fear and surprise.

I screamed loudly at sight of my once friends, their eyes gouged, skinned or cutted up to look like they were smiling.

Rose was right in front of pile, her back towards me as she was crouching over one of adults who had no legs, only arms still intact. 'I told you to stay here, why did you follow me? Well it doesn't matter because now you will die.'

She revalved her knife and as she laughed, plunged it inside nanny's forehead repeatedly. "

Heat glanced outside where black smoke was still coming from before shivered.

"I watched silently as she did it, not knowing what I should do.

After she killed that woman, she lifted the dead body and throved over other ones, dusting her hands as she turned around and saw me. 'What do you think? Is this enough for you?'

My eyes widened at her words and shouted. 'What! What I think! I think you're insane!' She giggled at me. 'Aw, thanks sis. But what do you say? Is this enough revenge to you?'

I blinked. 'Revenge?'

Rose nobbed her hand and pointed at bodies with a grin. 'Yeah, it was these bastards that tortured you, right?'

I slowly nodded, what I should do now running in my head as I looked at all my so-called friends that were now dead." Fang said bitterly, her hands closing to fist as she shook in anger.

"Don't get me wrong, I liked my friends, but every time they did things with me, I could feel that they were forcing themselves to do it.

They would glance somewhere else with longiness or they would momentarily show their true feelings, mainly disgust and hate, but Rose would always appear and all of those things would disappear..."

Fang quieted at end, leaving silence flow to their conservation before she continued softly, her eyes watching her hands as their gripped helm of her shirt.

"I knew that Rose had forced them to be with me, but it still hurt to know that without her, I would still be unwanted. Without her, I could still be unhappy, abused child who was scared of her own shadow.

It was because her, I got a taste of friendship, even if a false ones, and for that I hate yet love her. Because now, I want more of those acted moments of happiness.

I tried to stay positive, maybe it was just my imagination, maybe if I would show them how good girl I was they would want me, but in truth, I know they wouldn't need think twice to save their own skin before ever thought about helping me. So seeing them all dead, didn't bring any other emotion than mixed happiness and sadness.

I was happy because my once tormenters were murder yet I was sad, because they were humans with their whole life in front of them but it was taken away, because of me."

Lone tear fell from her eye, but she wiped it away before it even touched her jaw line.

"You are alright?" She nobbed at Heat's question, lifting her head to send him a small smile. "Yeah, I'm fine. Do you want to know rest?" Heat nobbed his head, he had a feeling that this was her first time of telling things like this to anyone, which was true.

"Where was I? Oh yes, after some while of me just standing there as I tried to decided my next action, Rose keeping her grin fresh, I talked.

'Yes. I belive this is enough.' Sis's grin got slightly bigger but she said just two word before started to run.

'Then, run.'

Luckily I obeyed her, seeing the second I reached her, she had run to half way of yard, whole mansion exploded. I turned to look at it, the once majestic house, was now slowly disappearing to flames that licked its wooden structure. It was beautiful in some sick way.

Red hotness melted away all metal, from nails to decorations that were bulted to wall as those same flames ate away all they could, their heat emitaiting to me, making me feel warm. The once intidimating size of mansion had lowered to half while I stared, remembering all the moments that place holded until I realized that this household, this place of my torture and humilation, would be burn to ground before night ended.

I stayed there for awhile, to marvel my home's slow end, but when second explosion erupted I went back running, firefighters yells sounding from other side of destruction telling me that their desperate search of survivors had started.

Rose was waiting for me, our secret tunnel appearing as she pushed a boulder away. We had used it many times before to sneak for adventure so there was our stuff already ready to our escape.

We appeared again outside of village, all of villagers running around to search for buckets and other rescuing items to save already doomed humans. Pity that no one lived.

Rose leaded me to harbour where a small boat waited for us. We had sailed about hundred meters from shore when the whole island exploded loudly.

We surfed on the wave the explosions pressure made before we were so long away that even if we were suspected for murder, it would be impossible to found us.

I still don't know if she had planned that thing or if that was just one of her murder streaks... " She fell silent again, this time ending her story in slightly darker tone.

Heat didn't say anything either. How could he? He was still trying to understand all of situations his friend has been so he couldn't say anything without sounding idiotic.

"Oh, I can answer you. It was a feeling I just got at that moment." Both persons jumped up as different voice ended their silence with amused tone of voice. Turning around, they saw cleaner yet suspiciously wetter version of Rose, who just smirked at their direction.

"It seems you told our history already, sis, even when I spefically told you not to." She playfully glared at Fang, who blushed at sudden rememberness of her promise.

"But do you really belive that I keep my own promise either?" Fang sweatdropped as Rose grinded, oblivious of Heat's slightly fearfull attidute. Or that was he hoped it was.

"So blueno, how was orphan? As shitty as our was or even worser?" He flinched as her eyes turned to look at him, enjoyment of his displeassure clear.

Fang on the other hand had long ago forgotten her professional sitting style as she jumped in her seat, excited of chance to hear her friends past.

"I-I don't know... It's not as amazing as your is and..." Heat stopped as he rubbed his arm, suddenly very shy. Until Rose slapped him. Hard. Hard enough for him to take short fly lesson towards his wall.

"Ow! What was that for, you crazy girl?" She plopped on his seat, one of her leg hanging over other side as her left hand was slung carefreelly over back of chusioned chair, right one laying at floor. She was a lot of taller than both Fang and Heat, a fact that made both of her companios glare at relaxed girl.

Shrugging her shoulders, she answered in not interested voice. "Just because."

A tick mark appeared over boy's head, but he sighed, not wanting to argue about it. "Whatever. So you want to hear about my childhood?" Fang nodded her head, excited of prospect of hearing about Heat as Rose just kept staring at him, her grin growing slightly as her's eyes glemmed in morning turning day sun.

Heat lowered himself to the floor and crossed his legs, laying his elbows at his knees as he took thoughtfull expression. He stayed in that position, Rose got slightly agitaited, but kept her tongue as she saw his face go through emotions she knew. Pain, fear and saddness played over his face, never staying too long, but still indicaiting that he thought about his past.

Silence that lasted for few minutes, was stopped as Heat spoke out in quiet tone, girls ears barely picking words up before got slightly louder. "I had a family once. Loving mother and father, who took care of me and loved me. We weren't richiest of families in town, but we got by."

Images of lively town appeared at their mind, full of joy and laughter. People on road were happily greeted by running children and working adults who were doing their best to harvest fruits of their labor.

"Father run a shop, where I would sometimes work between my studies and helping my mother."

_Image zoomed on town, which while wasn't that large, was always moving and making noise. Image zoomed even more and stopped at small store where large man carrying big crates came from. Behind him, much smaller boy came carrying much smaller crate._

_People at street gave way for two males, sneering behind their backs, but not showing it when boy looked behind them. They went towards small house around the corner where large ship yard was. Man walked ahead of boy and went through door that was left open to invite customers to there. Man greeted happily at owner of shop and dropped his box down after he had walked behind counter._

_Boy, that reached just under bigger man's thigh dropped his box down too and clapped his hands, acting like he had lifted more than his Father. Man laughed at this to himself and went back to shop part, saying his good-byes with smaller voice chimming with him, before both walked back to their own store, joking and laughing all the way back. Heat smiled gently at memory, his mind painting his Mother, always smiling and helpfull._

"Mother was a beautiful lady. Blue hair resembling water, flowing behind her small back. Blue eyes full of happiness and love, sprinkled across her face was freckles which somehow made her look even more energitic. She was a gentle woman, who was in good faith of people goodness."

_Man and boy got back at shop their previsiouly walked out and were greeted by woman, who was full of energy and happiness. Man walked to her and grabbed her to kiss her, which made boy at sidelines gag at them. Couple released each other and laughed at faces their child made at their activities._

"Father towered over Mother and I, yet never got angry. His hands were rough due lifting heavy crafts and boxes, but handled both of us with utmost carefullness. He was once a pirate, but stopped it after I was born, not wanting to leave Mother all by herself.

Villagers" Heat's nose wrinkled as he scowled at word. "were at first against him.

They wanted to stay 'pure and criminal-free town', but after a while, they leaved his case alone." He smiled to himself as he remebered better days in his life, but lost all warmness as he continued.

"Years later, when I about eight, villagers got slightly restless. Reports of pirates taking over neighbourdhood islands have made them suspicous of Father and not long after first report, did first death threaths appear."

He quietened for awhile, slightly bending neck towards ground so that he didn't need to show his face to two sisters. Fang was watching older boy with large eyes, never would have she thought that someones could be so stupid. If a person has stopped being a pirate years ago, why would they be immediately guilty of things that happened around the world? That's what she thought as she looked at her new friend who appearantly lost his family because of that.

Rose was extremly relaxed. She had somehow sunken herself inside of chair even more, her position changed so that her torso was on seat cushion, her head probbed up with her hands as rest of her body was thrown at back of seat, making her position look very uncomfortable. Her shoeless and sockless feet kept her legs up, being anchored at chair's up side. After few seconds, he continued.

"I still remeber that day... Mother had being cooking dinner when brick was thrown at outsides."

_Woman from before was humming a tune of lullaby when she was stirring soup on range. She lifted spoon she was stirring with to her lips to taste at her food and hummed more loudly as she tasted her creation. She grabbed salt from counter and slightly drizzled it at food before went back to her soup making. Suddenly glass before her cracked when something hitted it, flunging glass everywhere and making woman behind stow scream loudly_.

"Me and Father came to see what was happening."

_Young boy, not older than eight, came running to kitchen with his Father, who had being counting profit they had made in a month. Father immediately saw brick and quessed what had happened. Man picked offended object and exmined it, looking for clues why it would be thrown inside their home. At one side, a note was etatched to brick, letter indicaited to him. He quessed it would be somekind hate letter to him. His quess was confirmed when he readed the note that was tied around brick_.

"I was old enough to read, but Father kept note far away from my prying eyes so that I could only read few sentances here and there. Father told us that it was just some kids who had throwned it, but we, my mother and me that is, knew better from his frown."

_Man tried to reassure his family, hiding his panic with smile, but his family wasn't as easily fooled as he thought. Both saw how their Father's smile was tight, his eyes betraying his feelings. But they kept it to themselves, as to not to make their Father feel even more distraught about things_.

"We didn't say anything to Father about what we thought about it, thinking it would make things worser and so we forgot about that. We lived our life as happy as before even if Father had become more distant. We believed this would end switfly. We were wrong."

_Father was staring at kitchen table, his bloodshot eyes blinking slowly as he stayed awake yet another night. His beard was growing out from its usual place, looking more unkept than ever like his hair._

_He knew that he should be sleeping, his wife and child were, but he just couldn't do it. Too many thoughts flied around his mind and too many possible out comes of this situation made him cringe._

_A small boy was standing at door way, silently watching his Father who kept looking at table. Boy didn't know what made his dad come to kitchen every night, but he guessed it had something to do with that note. Unseen to both males, mother of family was observing both her child and husband, worry clinging over her usually happy face._

_She knew exactly why both her husband and children were up, as she had got same feeling of dread tonight when she was sleeping. For some reason, at nape of her neck, her hair strands shot up and goosebumps appeared all over her slender arms. She had put hastly one of her robes and came to living room, intending to get herself a glass of water, when she saw males there, each hypnotized by their object._

_After while, Mother went to her kid and touched his shoulder gently, breaking boy's focus. 'Go back to sleep, darling. I will watch over your father.' Boy looked up at her, his black eyes glimmering at moon light before he nodded and walked to his room, only after he gave one fleeting look at his father, who was staring darkly and silently at wood._

_Lady walked silently to man and, like with her son, laid a hand at his shoulder. Like boy, man was snapped out from his daze and looked up at his wife, who was smiling sadly at him. Man gave same saddned smile to his wife before yawned. Woman's smile turned to gentle as proposed that they, emphising at they, should go beck to sleep too. Man nodded his head and lifted himself up before stumbled towards their bedroom that resided across living room._

_Boy's room was next to their's, being only other room besides master bedroom, kitchen and living room. Before they trully went to their shared room, parents went to their child's room and stared at innocently sleeping child, who was their symbol of love. Both pressed their lips at his forehead, saying silent good nights to unresponsive child and went to their own room, blisfully ignorant of people traveling towards their house._

_Clothed with black and walking in secrecy, group of adults were going to small house that housed three persons they hated. Some were handling glass bottles with string coming out from top as others wore malicous grins, their eyes glinting with sadistic pleassure in moon light. Persons with bottles walked to windows as others stayed at safe distance, some silently laughing to themselves as flames caught hold of cotton strings. They counted silently to three before throved bottles in, liguid inside them seen in pale moon light._

Father and Mother woke up at sound of glass breaking, but due their sleeping minds thought nothing big of it. They laid their heads back to pillow, not smelling alcohol or hear how their home was slowly burned down by hateful villagers.

Back at outside, citizens were watching with glee as flames could be seen from living rooms windows. Fire roamed inside small room, eating and devouring everything inside it from curtains that Mother had put to wooden floor that Father had done by himself. Furniture that couple had bought, were now in flames, only a small obstacle in their restless journey to destroy all in house.

They were licking at boy's locked door, trying to break through barriage that was built as another branch of heatness wormed its way to master bedroom where two adults _sleeped, unknowingly breathing their last breaths._

_Boy woke up as smoke started to fill his small room, coming from door cracks. Boy sat up, coughing like person who had smoked cigarettes through their whole life, and rubbing his watering eyes away from sleep sand. 'Mommy?' Boy asked out loud and coughed again until called for his parent louder. Boy slipped out from his blanket, small feet slapping against unusually warm floor, coughing all the while._

_'Mother?' Child questioned, not knowing that his parents were already dead by suffocation. In dark boy noticed how something gray flowed inside from door cracks and how house felt more warmer than ever. Tenderly boy tried to touch door knob, only to quickally withdraw his hand away before it would burn._

_'Mother!' Boy shouted before was sent to coughing fit, his small fists slamming against surprisingly strudy door. Door crieked and wailed for being hitted from both sides but didn't give in. Child looked around, starting to become hysterical as he searched for a way out of room-turned-to-deathtrap. No windows were at his room, solid walls erupted all around him and his seemingly only escape route was blocked by hungry flames that had started to eat their way through door._

_Boy sweated as heatness wafted through thin wood panel, promissing his death been slow and painful. Boy's eyes went over his proprity, looking for something that could help him in this dilema. But nothing caught his eyes. The small dresser at corner of his room was too heavy for him as well was his metal bed. His chair was made of wood so it was no help, table was too big to fit from door way and toy chest at end of bed wouldn't do much as it was too heavy to be used as tool. So, either way he looked, he was deep in shit._

_Boy suddenly collapsed against wall, coughing his lungs out as tears falled freely from his black eyes. Imagine and thoughts of death bursted in his head, his mind painting gruesome picture of him and his family death which made small eight year old to cry his heart out. 'Bye bye Mother. Bye bye Father. Hope we will see each other in Heaven.' Little male thought, his mind set of him not surviving this. Suddenly he stood up and observed at door that was nearly burned through. A frown settled itself over boy's face as his innocent eyes watched and calculated. He glanced once again at his room and nodded for once, a plan forming in his head._

_Door wailed as it was hitted again but gave out as something covered in blue tumbled out. Blue clocked boy shot up and ran towards his only exit, knowing that he had only one chance. Glass crunched under his bare feet and flames licked his small form as he ran to window and jumped out, fending his body with a feeble blue quilt that his mother had done to him for two years._

_He hitted ground hard, he thought he heard something snap but as adrenal was running in his veins he didn't know he had dislocated his ankle. Breathing fresh air in his smoke filled lungs, he realized that blanket over his shoulders was smoking. Throwing it down, he stomped on it in hopes of dampening it. Well, it did dampen, but not with what he thought was water._

_As extra meassure, making sure that none of they could draw another breath after this night, vandals had drizzled area around house with flammable essence which now had been sucked into boy's inheritance. Beautiful colours that once were indigo, dripped out from small quilt to ground, gaining mournful frown and few tears from young boy. His mother had done this for him and it was best birthday present he would ever get. Her love was absorbed to warm material and everytime he felt scared, he would wrap himself into it and relished her warmth. That was why he came out with it as his only defence. But now it could serve as his memory string, through it he could always remember her. Gently, scaring that it will break if he gripped it too hard, he lifted now white blanket that smelled awfully._

_Explosion right next to him snapped him out from his thoughts and made him fall to ground by scare he got. His wide eyes glemmed as he watched at flames that were reaching sky to this point, black sky gaining reddish hue over fire._

"I lost my home, father and mother in just one night."

AN: And just because I can, a cliffhanger! Handfull of kisses both male and female alike from darling little me. Let's see what kind of craziness I can think off getting my inspiration from! This is Rose, signing out!


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