From The Darkness | By : Confession68 Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 8811 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author’s Note: Man … it’s been awhile since I’ve posted
anything … I was co-writing a fic with another author
friend, Darth Hawk 32, which we will be posting soon. We RPed
it~! ;) After we clean it, reformat it and make it flow better, we should be
posting it. Now that we’re done with it, I can focus on my fics
more! XD Well, I’d gotten a few requests for this - *CoughAkrimCough*
- and decided to go ahead and write out the next chapter for D! XD I will try
to update more as I can … and I may have to change up some stuff later … seeing
as the latest chapter CHANGED THE F***ING WORLD! I MEAN SHIT! Anyways … if
you’re not up to date … I won’t say anymore … My head is still reeling from the
epicness that was chapter 550 … I mean like … four
epic things happened right after another like, Bam, BAM, BAM, BAM! Like Oda likes to say, If you’re gonna do it, do it with a DON! Anyways … I will cross that bridge when I come to it …
I need to update Forbidden Love and The Vanity Princess too … Though … I
also have The Blood of My Enemy in
mind so … who knows … I hate that I have to post this story on AFFnet instead of on FFnet! T_T
Anyways, I hope you enjoy this chapter …
From The
Darkness
Chapter 5: Hunger
As the alarms
suddenly began to blare loudly, the little boy lifted his head quickly from his
knees, “Wha …?” He questioned, looking around his
room a bit, “What’s … going on?” He questioned before slowly standing in the
corner he’d been sitting in. He remained standing in his corner, not sure at
all what to do or what was going on. However, suddenly, the door to his cell
opened up. Blinking his eyes, he slowly approached it, peeking
his head out to take a look. Everyone on his block’s doors had also opened, and
they were already beginning to flood out with rejoicing cries.
Chewing on the
back of his lip a bit, he slipped out, but slammed back against the wall when a
bunch of other experiments rushed by. Feeling a bit fearful, he decided to also
make a run for it. He used his smaller body to advantage, slipping through the
quickly crowding bodies, all trying to get out as well.
“Damn …” The man
in the shadows uttered as he watched all the inmates running around wildly.
However, he kept his eyes sharp, quickly looking through the crowd, “There!” He
said before surging out, pushing inmates out of his way. However, as quickly as
he had come, he was gone, “Damn it! Move out of my way!” He yelled, shoving the
inmates aside harshly.
“There he is! Get
him! And get these inmates back in their cells!”
“Damn it!” The
man exclaimed, turning to see the large guards of the facility chasing after
him, more beginning to shoot tranquilizers at the inmates. He shoved through
the crowd of inmates, hoping to use them as a shield.
“Shit! Don’t let
him get away!”
As he shoved
through, he kept looking through the large crowd of inmates still running and
pushing through to get out. ‘Where is he!?’
Looking up, he grabbed onto a pipe that was close to the ground and swung himself up quickly. Using the pipes, he jumped from one to
the other to move faster, and finally he spotted him. He was already close to
the exit, “That’s it! You can do it!” However, just when he was about to make
his way down, a gunshot rang out, “Gungh!” He
exclaimed, falling off the pipe and landing on the inmates below, “Shit …” He muttered,
looking down and seeing already large amounts of blood seeping from his wound.
He knew that had
been a bad idea, but he had to find him and make sure he would make it out. It
didn’t matter though. He would be just fine. Getting up quickly, he pushed
through the crowd again, punching anyone who got in his way and made his way
through the door, and trying not to get attacked by any of them with their
abilities. Looking from side to side, he saw him again and ran after him.
However, as he turned a corner, he saw many of the inmates
running back towards him, him included. On the opposite side where a bunch of
facility guards and doctors chasing them back the opposite way with
tranquilizer guns.
His eyes widened, seeing the child make his way back to him, “Luffy! This way!”
Gasping, Luffy
looked up quickly to the man with the red hair waving towards him. Not knowing
who he was, or rather, not really caring, he ran towards him, seeing as he knew
his name. Pulling his coat over the wound, the red haired man took his hand to
lead him away quickly and turned the corner, the tranquilizers hitting the wall
just as they turned it. Looking up at him, Luffy kept running, but was curious,
“Who-Who are you?”
“Name’s Shanks …
I’m a friend of your dad’s!” Shanks said, attempting to smile down at him, but
his face was getting pale as sweat beaded down it.
Luffy’s eyes broadened
to a great degree at this news, “M-My dad …?” He was silent for a long time
before saying, “I have a dad …?”
Lifting a brow
down at him with an amused smile, Shanks said, “Yeah … you have a dad.” Then he
looked ahead and frowned deeply. Leaning down a bit, he wrapped an arm around
Luffy and lifted him up a bit, causing Luffy to gasp as he stared down at the
ground he was dangling above before looking up, “Hang on!” Shanks cried
suddenly.
As he looked up,
Luffy’s heart jumped at the many guards and doctors who were ahead holding
guns, “The boy won’t be hurt by the bullets! Fire at will!”
“Shit!” Shanks
cried with a scowl, and as soon as they began to fire, he dodged as many as he
could, but it wasn’t any use. He was shot a few more times before he could beat
them all down.
“Gah!” Luffy cried, bringing up his arms to block
the bullets anyway. It still hurt a bit when he was hit. However, he then
looked up at Shanks in horror, beginning to pant and tear up with his growing fear,
“O-Oi …!”
“Don’t worry
about me! I’m fine!” Shanks said, still holding onto Luffy and continuing to
run down the halls. However, a big man stepped into the hallway, scaring off
the other inmates, “Shit … Just keeps getting better and better …” He said,
scowling at the man, and then he set Luffy down, “Wait here!” He cried before
surging forward to fight the bigger man.
Hiding in a doorway,
he watched in awe to the red haired man as he fought the much bigger man. He
was actually winning. However, shifting his eyes down, he could see the blood
pooling onto the floor from his gunshot wounds. Tearing up again, he looked
back up at Shanks, the fear rising once again, “Shanks …”
After awhile, he
finally downed the man before limping back to Luffy, panting heavily and
looking almost as white as the walls of the facility, “Let’s … go …” He said,
grabbing Luffy’s arm.
“Wa-Wait!
We have to get my brother! He might still be where we came from!” Luffy said,
tugging a bit at his arm.
“Don’t worry
about Ace …” Shanks said quietly, his eyes changing.
“Wha-What do you mean, don’t worry!? I have to worry! He’s
my brother! We gotta get him!” Luffy yelled, struggling against him now.
“Damn it …”
Shanks muttered, dropping to his knees, “I guess … this really was a rough
mission …” He whispered more to himself before looking up at Luffy, “You listen
to me … The exit … is just a little ways more … You gotta get the hell out of
here …” He said, blood beginning to seep from his mouth.
“But … But ... my brother …” Luffy whined, tears
flooding his lids, “And … what about you …?”
“I said … not to
worry about your brother … or …” He suddenly stopped, falling onto his side
with a grunt, “Damn … They … got me … with some tranqs
too … S-Slip … ing … Listen … Luffy … Your brother …
died … only two … weeks in … here … Luffy … that was … almost … three years ago
…… Ace … is dead …”
Luffy’s eyes had
slowly began to widen as he listened to this man, in
complete shock, “Wha-What …? No … No, he … They …
They said … I could see him … and … They promised me … They promised me!” He
cried, tears beginning to stream down his face, “They promised me I could see him! They promised me … if I … if I
behaved and did all the … the …” He couldn’t talk anymore as he began to sob.
“I’m … so … sorry
… Luffy … I … checked … all the … records … and profiles … It’s … how I … knew what
you… looked like …” Shanks was now whispering, quickly slipping into his
eternal sleep, “You … need … to get … out … of here … Luffy …”
He began to pant
faster, heavier and louder as he shook his head, “No! No!” He started to
scream and stood up shakily.
“Luffy
… you …” Shanks whispered one last time before closing his eyes.
“No!” Luffy screamed again, grabbing his
head hard, the never ending tears streaming down his contorted and painful expression,
“N--o!” He screamed up into the air
before just releasing a scream so loud and full of pain. Three years. He had
endured three years of pain that was based off of lies, and for what? Ace was
dead … He’d died only two weeks in. Luffy hadn’t even known how long he had
been in there. Three years. He was nine years old now. As he screamed, he
turned and punched a hole through the facility wall.
Pulling back his
fist as he panted heavily, he looked down at it. It didn’t hurt. He felt
absolutely nothing. Just then, some of the facility guards and doctors turned a
corner and began running towards him, “There’s one! Get him!”
Still panting and
staring at his fist, he closed his eyes before finally and slowly turning to
them, letting his eyes slowly slide open. His expression showed his rage and
fury, causing the men to stop in their tracks, “What the …!?”
One side of his
lips twitched up into a half smirk, his mind no longer thinking at all and a
chuckle exited his lips, “He’s dead …” He said, more chuckles beginning to
exit.
The men blinked
at him, suddenly taking steps back as they glanced at the dead man at his feet,
“What the hell …?”
After a while,
the chuckles became louder and louder until it was full blown laughter.
However, his expression was just awful, “What the fuck is wrong with him?”
“Doesn’t
matter! Tranq him, and let’s keep going!” One of the men said,
throwing his arm forward, “Hurry- Guh!” He suddenly
cried when a fist suddenly slammed into his fast and sending him flying back.
“What
the fuck!?” They
exclaimed when the fist shot back and snapped back
into place several feet away back to its owner.
Continuing to
laugh hysterically, Luffy threw another punch before surging forward, “He’s
fucking crazy! Let’s get the hell out of here!”
“No! Just tranq him! Shoot him, damn it!” However, hands suddenly
grabbed the man’s face, pulling him down and slamming his face into the hard
tiled floor, breaking his nose and teeth into the ground and knocking the man
unconscious.
“Fuck this!”
Another one said, turning to run, but a hand shot out, grabbed him and pulled
him back. However, he was then sent right into a wall where he stopped moving.
Luffy took out the rest of the men easy before continuing back inside and
attacking anyone and anything he saw moving, never stopping the laughter.
“We have a problem!”
A man cried, running into a room full of facility members, “One of the projects
seems to have gone crazy and is attacking and killing anyone he comes across!?”
“What!? Which project!?”
“Th-Th-The-The rubber boy!”
“What!?”
“You can’t be
serious!”
“It’s true! He’s
already killed about thirty men! He’s … He’s gone crazy! I saw him gouge a man’s
eyes out and bash another man’s face in, for fuck’s sake! We need to get the
fuck out of here!” However, there was a loud explosion and soon the laughter of
a child followed, “He … He’s coming! I’m getting the fuck out of here!” The man
cried, immediately taking off, but soon his screams could be heard.
“Shit! We need to
get out of here!” One of the men inside said, looking towards the other men.
However, just then the wall crashed in, causing them all to scream and fall to
the ground, the previous man, rolling into a bloody heap across the floor. When
the noise settled, they could hear a child’s quiet chuckles. They all looked up
to see the dust clearing, and in the dust was the silhouette of a child.
“Fuck! Let’s get
out of here!”
The chuckles soon
turned into full blown laughter, and arms shot out from the settling dust,
grabbing the nearest head’s of the men. They screamed and were pulled into the
dust. A few more painful screams sounded before dead silence. The other men
could only stay put in shocked fear, not being able to move an inch. Soon the
child stepped through, completely drenched in blood. His lips were curved all
the way up into an eerie grin as he continued to laugh. They all began to
scream and scramble, but it was much too late.
xxxx
“Mm …” Nami
groaned as her brows knitted a bit as she slowly rose from her sleep. Her eyes
fluttered open, and she stiffened a bit before shuddering hard with a moan. She
could feel him pressed up against her back, placing soft kisses along the back
of her shoulder where he’d pulled her shirt down. She hated it the last time
she woke up to him doing this, but this time, it sent pleasant shivers down her
body with how good it felt.
Chuckling softly
against her skin, he slipped his arm up to pull her closer against him, “Awake
finally?”
“Mmm … mmm hmm …” She moaned,
pressing her body more into his front, already beginning to squirm and writhe
from his touch.
“Good …” He
whispered next to her ear before running his tongue over it. Moaning louder,
she moved her arm over his, letting her hand slide down it to his. How can he
do this? How can he make her feel this way so easy? However, she also realized
she might have the same effect on him that he did to her. Smiling wide, she bit
her lip, feeling her excitement build. Running his nose over her shoulder, he
inhaled her scent before moaning, “Smell … so good …” He said before moving his
arm down and back to grasp her backside, beginning to grind his erection into
it.
“Aah …” She cried
softly, beginning to grind back and raise her hips a bit. Sliding his hand back
up her rump, he then hooked his finger into her pajama pants to slowly pull
them down with her panties, seeming to take his time this time around.
Shuddering hard again, she moaned, lifting up her hips to make it easier for
him to do it. Once they were off, he pulled them from under the blanket and tossed
them out of the bed. Then he slid his hand back up and under her shirt, groping
her breast and rolling her nipple between his fingers, “Ooh …!” She cried out,
beginning to pant in her need and getting impatient.
Chuckling again,
he started to kiss over her shoulder a bit before finally pulling her shirt
off. She felt so good, just fantastic. He didn’t think he could ever get enough
of this woman. He wanted more and more of her. Her smell,
everything about her was intoxicating, like a drug, and he was addicted. Now
that she was completely nude, he then quickly pulled off his shorts, beginning
to shake with his need to feel his skin against hers once again. Once he
pressed his body against hers, his eyes rolled shut, and a moan escaped his
lips, “Nnmm …”
However, even if his need was so great, he would enjoy her
this time. He let his hands glide over her stomach and up to her breasts as he
kissed and licked over her bare shoulders and flesh. She smelled great, but
tasted so much better. When she moaned out her need of him, he shuddered with a
groan, “Luffy …” She whispered through her quickening pants.
He touched over her soft body anywhere he could, his hands
moving slowly to really feel her. His touch seemed to excite her more and more,
which excited him just as much. After awhile, he pulled back only briefly to
turn her onto her back and climb over her. Her eyes were heavily lidded, and
her chest was heaving in heavy pants. His eyes lowered to her breasts that
moved with each breath she took, and his own eyes mimicked hers with a moan,
“Shit …” He breathed before leaning down to lick over her breasts and nipples,
causing her to cry out in pleasure.
Groaning, he continued his task of pleasure for awhile,
causing the desirable woman beneath him to squirm and writhe, her scent
demanding what she needed as did her body as she spread her legs out. His
erection pulsed with his own need as he finally got down, preparing to enter
her warm, wet, and willing folds. The three ‘W’ words he can really appreciate
at the moment. Positioning himself at her entrance, he then slowly began to
push in, and she reacted to such, “Aah!” She cried, arching her hips off the
bed to accept him in eagerly, “Yes!”
Groaning to the point that he might possibly cry from how
good it felt to slide into her, he pushed in to the hilt before pausing a
moment to relish in the pleasure, then pulling out again, just to push right
back in nice and slow, “Nnn …” He moaned while
closing his eyes and repeating his slow thrusts.
Coming back to her senses for a moment, Nami blinked up at
him, completely surprised that he was going slowly this time, “Luffy …” She
breathed in her amazement. The other times, it had been rough and fast, but
this time … Her cheeks flushed darkly as she watched his expression. His eyes
were closed and his face was completely relaxed and even soft. Her heart
suddenly pulsed with something, feeling a bit of excitement, and she even
gasped softly when he slowly opened his eyes to look down at her, his
expression never changing as he gazed down at her.
Her thoughts and surprise didn’t last long as she moaned,
the pleasure taking over once again, and she slowly began to move in slow
rhythm with him, all the while gazing back up at him. After gazing down at her
for awhile, he slowly leaned down, softly closing his
eyes just as his lips touched hers. She felt an excitement surge through her
like nothing she’d ever felt before, and she completely melted into the bed
with a moan as she joined into the gentle kiss. Her heart swelled as it beat
quickly, making her think it might pop within her chest.
What was this feeling? Whatever it was, it felt so
incredibly good, heightening how he was making her feel. Moaning against his
lips as she kissed him back, she wrapped her arms around him to press herself
against him harder as he moved within her. He was so hard and firm against her
softness, secure. He felt secure to her, and he made her feel protected even.
How was it that she felt protected with the one man that was the most dangerous
in all the world? Either way, that was how she felt, and it felt wonderful.
Releasing her lips, he then placed kisses down her chin and
throat, all the way down to her breasts and forcing her to release her hold
around him. As his tongue worked it’s magic around her nipples, she cried out
in ecstasy, throwing her head back before coming hard around him, “Yes, Monkey-san!
Thank you! S-So wonderful! Thank you!”
His brow twitched to her ‘thank you’, having never been
thanked for anything before as far as he could remember. However, he then
groaned and picked up the pace, slamming into her a little harder before
spraying into her. Relaxing over her slowly, he took deep, even breaths to calm
his racing heart, “Haah …”
“Mm,
that … was so wonderful … No one … has ever made me feel … the way you do …”
She whispered, keeping her eyes closed, though her lips curved into a smile.
“Hmm
…” He hummed, his own lips curving into a smirk, “That so …?”
Feeling
a bit uncomfortable about how he said that and how he was smirking at her, she
fidgeted a bit before finally sitting up passed him and getting out of the bed,
taking the cover with her, but he grabbed her hand suddenly. Gasping, she then
looked back down at him. Feeling a bit self conscious about being nude like
that in front of him, she quickly pulled the cover up to cover herself with her
free arm.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He is in no
way perturbed at the fact that she took the only cover and lay nude on the bed.
He raised a knee and continued to watch her from where he was after releasing
her wrist.
“I-I
was … just going to dress and maybe take a shower …” She said, frowning down at
him softly, still feeling a bit uncomfortable.
“Take
a shower?” He asked, sitting up slowly, which made her eyes dart down to his
body, but she forced them back up again.
“Th-That’s right … I want to clean up … and then make some
breakfast … Are you hungry, Monkey-san?”
His
lips curved up further into a soft smirk, and then he rolled over to get on his
hands and knees to crawl over to her, “Yes … I’m hungry …”
Her
eyes widened, and her cheeks flared with heat as she took a step back, but her
breath was coming a little quicker, “I-I don’t mean like that …” She said, her
voice quivering a bit.
“Oh?”
He asked in a low voice as he came up onto his knees to face her, he then
grabbed her hand and pulled her against him.
“Wa-Wait! I … I … I don’t want to right now!”
“Are
you sure?” He asked, beginning to kiss across her collar bone to her throat.
“Y-Yes
… I’m sure. I thought I would make some breakfast now …”
“Why
are you suddenly embarrassed, Nami?” He rasped softly into her ear, making her
shudder, “I've seen far more of you..."
"It's
just that I'm not high off of orgasms right now!"
Scoffing
again, he gave her a half ridiculing smirk. "High off of
orgasms?" He asked as he got off the bed to stand in front of her,
but she took steps back, which he only followed her, "Thank you ... Thank
you, Monkey-san ... No one has ever made me feel the way that you do ..."
He said in his mocking as he chuckled nastily.
Her
eyes widened - as relaxed as she really actually felt around him after what
they had done, she felt the revulsion return with his ridicule, "Don't
..."
"Don't?!
Why not? You're being ridiculously modest, aren't you?"
Squeezing
her eyes shut, she clamped her hands over her ears, "Don't ...!" She
cried, taking more steps back.
Grabbing
her wrists, he ripped her hands from her ears. Then he pulled them above her
head as he roughly pushed her against her closet door, the blanket dropping to
the floor. "How about we get you high off of orgasms again...?"
Leaning forward, he began to kiss her neck and what was exposed of her
shoulder.
She
shrieked, her stomach dropping in fear even as the surface of her skin heated
in a pleasing manner, "Please, don't - I'm not in the mood ...! Really!
I-I don’t want to do it again right now!"
"Don’t want to right now …? Not in the mood...? I can
get you in the mood..." Reaching down a hand, he cupped her womanhood and
began to rub her as he continued to kiss her neck and ear.
Nami squealed, attempting to escape his hands, "Stop
it!"
"Why does it bother you so much now? Three times ... Why
is now any different?" Using one hand to hold her wrists, he used his
other to lift continue rubbing her below. Leaning down, he took one of her
nipples into his mouth, knowing she responded well to this.
Crying out, she arched against his
mouth, starting to pant, "You ... made fun of me ..."
"Of course I did ...Who the fuck do you think I am ...?
Get used to it, sweetheart ..." Continuing to work on her womanhood, he
switched to her other nipple.
Nami moaned, lifting a knee to give him more room to work
between her legs as she arched and bucked a bit, "I - I'm sorry ..."
"Sorry? Why are you sorry, Nami ...?" He did not
at all sound concerned. Sliding two fingers into her,
he began to pump them inside her.
"I won't - I won't say anything. I'm sorry," she
said, and then clamped her mouth shut before moaning through her lips, her
passage squeezing tighter around his fingers. "Mmh!"
"Say it ..." He was too curious as to what the
hell she was talking about as he pumped faster.
"I'm sorry for talking ... I'll keep quie - Aah ...!"
"I don't care if you talk. I'm not whoever the fuck got
to you before me." Removing his fingers, he released her wrists and
grabbed her hips, lifting her up. Sliding one hand first, and then the other,
he slid his hands to her backside as he eased her onto his erection.
She clenched around him with an appreciative moan before she
tried rocking onto his lap, "Oh, Monkey-san ..."
Chuckling nastily, he began to move her over him, pressing
her against the wall. "You're so easy..."
Her eyes shot wide open, and after a moment, she tried to
struggle against him, "You ...! Jerk!"
Laughing unpleasantly, he used one hand to grab both of her wrists as he took a
nipple into his mouth. Huffing, she pulled an arm free, wrapping it around his
head, and her legs around his waist, rocking harder onto him, "Ngh!"
He chuckled again and then moaned as he slammed harder into her, "Aah! Monkey-san!" Squirming as she panted harder, Nami
steadily gushed around him with lengthening moans. She grabbed his shoulders,
and bucked with more fervor, attempting to send herself over for another
fantastic orgasm, "Monkey-san!"
Grunting, he continued to slam into her. This was definitely
the way to wake up in the morning. Her whole body seemed to ripple around him
before she screamed, and orgasmed around him with
great enthusiasm. Moaning, he came into her hard and thrust into her one last
time before slumping onto her. Nami moaned, and planted her feet flat on the
floor to brace herself. "O - ooh ..."
"Did you enjoy that Nami ...?" He husked into her
ear as he planted a kiss just next to it on her cheek. "Did you like
it?"
"Yes," she said, closing her eyes with a soft
sigh. "You really do ... feel good in me."
Chuckling, he kissed her ear then and moved down her
neck. "That's good ..."
Shuddering, she wriggled before blushing deeper, "Aren't
you hungry ... Monkey-san?"
“I already said that I was …” He chuckled, still not
referring to food.
She smiled, and said, "Me too. What did you want for
breakfast?" She asked, ignoring his meaning.
Laughing in a low, deep rumble, he continued to kiss her
neck. "I want you ..."
Nami squeaked, and began to laugh nervously, "How can
you cum so much ...?"
"Easy...because you feel good over me ... So tight ... and
wet ," he husked into her ear as he smirked
slowly, "and easy ..."
She twitched again, and yanked at his hair, "Don't ...!
Don't call me that!"
Laughing and not feeling the pain of the pull to his hair,
he slammed her against the wall as he grabbed her wrists, "Why not?"
"B-Because I'm not! I'm not a
slut! Stop it!"
"Is that so? Why do you say so?" He began to kiss
her neck again.
Nami flushed, trying to block out the pleasure, but she was
finding it a bit difficult, and she teared, "I'm
not ...! Please, don't do this to me ... Don't use me ...”
"Didn't I tell you that you belong to me, woman ... No
one else ... Only me …”
"You're still ... just using me for sex!"
"What does it matter if you get pleasure out of it
too?"
"Because that's not the only thing I want!"
Laughing at that, he pulled back to look at her, "Not
the only thing you want!? What else is there?"
She lowered her head, "I don't know ... just
more."
Chuckling mockingly, he placed a finger under her chin and
made her lift her head. Then he leaned forward next to her ear. "There is
nothing more in this world ... There is only me
..."
Nami pulled her face away, and said, "I am hungry
though ... If you're not, then at least let me eat when I actually feel like
it." He finally moved away, releasing her, and then he turned to change,
letting her do the same. Then she rushed out, not wanting to be in the room
with him anymore.
xxxx
Luffy sat among the bodies as he frantically looked around.
His eyes were large and panicked as he breathed heavily. Bringing up his hands, his breathing became
even heavier as well as loud as he saw all the blood that drenched them. Tears
began to spill down his cheeks as he looked around him again. Leaning down on
his hands, he began to crawl through the pool of blood and bodies all around
him. Sobs began to wrench out of him as his face reflected his pain.
He cried out when a lifeless face came into view. Sobbing
louder, he stared down into the lifeless eyes that stared right back up at him.
Finally standing, he stumbled around as he began to run. However, after awhile,
he tripped on a limb, coming face to face with another lifeless face, covered
in blood. Clenching his teeth down tightly, he sobbed louder as he sat up,
looking around at the destruction and fire all around him.
Throwing back his head, the little boy screamed at the top
of his lungs the pain and anguish he felt. When he was out of breath from the
dreadful cry, he continued to sob among the bodies, his own completely drenched
with their blood. As he cried, he brought up his bloodied hands to his face,
releasing another scream, though not as forceful as the last, but soon the cry
turned into horrific laughter as his eyes twitched and grew wild, but then the
laughter turned back to tears as he dropped his head to the floor.
After awhile of crying, his sense returned, and he knew he
had to leave the ruined and burning building that was half collapsed already.
Finally getting onto his feet and wobbly knees, he then began to walk slowly,
refusing to look down at the bodies as he stepped over them. He finally came to
some kind of exit, created by the destruction, and he climbed out, falling over
to the other side with a grunt. He crawled across the black grass of the night and
away from the destruction. In the distance, he could hear shouts of marines
trying to put out the fire, the only light in the darkness. Standing up
finally, he then broke into a run, the death and destruction left behind him as
he tried to forget it all.
He wasn’t sure how long he walked through the thick mass of dark
forest, but eventually, he couldn’t walk anymore, and so he collapsed on the
ground and passed out. However, in his unconscious state and a few hours later,
his body began to shake violently, almost to a convulsion, which forced him to
wake up again. He wrapped his arms around himself and curled into a ball. Tears
came to his eyes as he cried silently, wanting the shaking to stop. Everything
that happened, he had dreamt about. So much blood … and screaming, and he had
been the one responsible. A sob escaped as the shaking increased, and he curled
further into a ball, bringing his forehead to his knees while wrapping his arms
around his legs.
It took awhile, but the shaking finally subsided, and he
slowly stood up and began to stumble through the forest again. His stomach was
growling with hunger, and the sun was now up in the sky, barely lighting the
way with the early morning rays. He tripped and fell a few times, but each
time, he would get back up and continued onward. He wasn’t even sure why it was
so important to get to where he was going. He couldn’t remember life outside of
the facilities much.
He walked for hours, the hunger gnawing his insides raw, and
his tongue licking over his dry lips. He was still covered in blood, which was
drying and caking to his skin, making him itchy at the same time. He wanted to
change out of the white suit, the blood making him sick, though he tried not to
look at it. He ended up walking well into the night, too tired to move on, and
so he collapsed again, falling into a deep sleep, where he again dreamt of the
blood and carnage.
He awoke the next morning in another fit of shivers and cold
sweat, his stomach growling madly in his hunger. Standing back up, though he
was weaker than he was the day before, and his mouth even drier, he continued
to walk, using what little light shone in the sky. Soon, he found himself
stumbling out of the woods and onto a road which split the expanse in half.
Looking up and down it, he could see a town far off in the distance down the
other side.
Getting to his feet once again, he then headed for it,
hoping to find some help and hopefully finding something to eat and drink. With
his slow pace and constant stumbling, it took him half an hour to finally make
it to the town. He could see people bustling about, going on with their
business as he stumbled down the road. Tears stung his eyes in relief as he made
his way to them, “Please … someone … help me …!” He cried hoarsely, reaching
out to grab a man walking by, but the man turned and kicked him away.
“What the hell are you doing!? Can’t you see I’m busy!? Get
out of here!” He yelled as he continued on, muttering, “Dirty little rat …!”
“Aah!” The child cried out as he landed on the ground hard,
releasing a sob as he stood once again to find someone, who would help him,
“Please …!” He pleaded, stumbling forward, but each person would either ignore
him or push him away.
“Get out of here, you freak! What the hell is that on your
clothes!? Disgusting!”
Dropping to his hands and knees, his tears fell to the
ground below as he cried, the hunger getting worse, and he was so thirsty, “Get
out of the road!” Someone else yelled, kicking him to the side.
Yelping, he curled into a ball, not wanting to be kicked
again before finally getting onto his hands and knees, scrambling away. He pressed himself into the wall of a
building, but then the owner of the building, shooed him away. Going into an
alley, he curled up into a ball and cried himself to sleep. Not but a few
minutes later, he was awakened by a soft voice, “Hello …?”
Blinking his eyes open and smacking his dry lips, he then
looked up with blurry vision to the person speaking to him. Soon, the double
vision turned into just single as he stared into green eyes. Blinking further,
he sat up, rubbing his eye of sleep before looking up at her again. She was
smiling at him kindly, her brown hair framing her pretty face, “Hello there …”
She called softly again, and then she held out her hands, a cup of water in one
hand, and a sandwich in the other, “Are you hungry and thirsty?”
Blinking rapidly and thinking he might be dreaming, he quickly looked back up
at her, wondering if she was really giving this to him, “Y-Yes …”
“Here … this is for you.” She said, smiling softer at him.
More tears came to his eyes as he quickly crawled to her,
taking the water first to drink of greedily before taking the sandwich and eating
it quickly. Tears of relief and gratitude streamed down his face as he gobbled
it down, and when he was done, he drank the rest of the water, panting when it
was all done. Then he looked back up at her, wiping away the tears from his
eyes and water from his lips, “Thanks, lady …”
She chuckled softly, closing her eyes as she did and smiling wider, “You’re
welcome …” She said softly where she was squatted down in front of him, her
knees out and her arms resting on them, “You look a mess … Why don’t you come
with me, and we’ll get you all cleaned up, okay?” She asked while standing and
holding her hand out to him.
He blinked up at her for the longest time before his face
broke into a grin. He grabbed the cup, took her hand and stood, letting her
lead him out of the alley and down the road, not once releasing her hand.
To Be Continued …
Author’s Note: I
know … There wasn’t too much D in this … and what little there was … he was
still an ass … Love him so much … >.> Anyways, I did say I was going to
be going more into his past too, so … I will focus more on him and Nami next
chapter. I will probably go back and forth like that with each chapter, when I
do get to it … >.> Anyways, I really hope you guys enjoyed this! XD Not
sure if you recognized the beginning of the third section, the bit about his
past. It was the insert from the first chapter that showed glimpses into his
past! XD Those will be brought out, and then some, once I get into more of his
past. XD Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed this! Later! XD
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo