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"Alright fun fun, right now is a great time to question everything and the reasons on why I'm back in my 8 year old body." I was sitting on the grassy ground so my legs felt tired. Looks at my hands I felt a stinging pain it hurt like a fucking bitch. "Why does my name have multiple cuts?" It looks like Levi the figet spinner just cut me all the way up my arm towards my neck. It ended at my shoulder and now I was heavily bleeding.
"Ah fuck!" Was my first response it was only my right arm not the other. Getting up I started running towards a light noise I heard. "Shit Shit Shit Shit." I just kept repeating to myself in a good amount of pain. The cuts were deep, deeper then I am in your mom- fucking focus! This is not the time for your mom jokes. "Shit, fuck, cocksucker, cunt, oh sweet lordy jesus, crap, horseshit, holy shit, goddamn, twat, prick, slut!" I named every few curse words I knew.
"Ahhhh!" I continued running almost tripping and falling on my ass multiple times. The noise got louder and louder it sounded like cheerful talking and...crying? I just continued yelling and running. "She a runner she a trackstar!" Okay I'll explain why I keep making jokes. I use jokes and humor as a coping mechanism and since my arm was about to fall off, literally.
I mean...I did have blood oozing and trickling from every cut in my arm and I did have a lot of cuts. Exactly 57 cuts, yes I might be stupid but I do have a very sharp eye. My arm was hanging on my body only by the bone, nothing else. Then I was finally in the village? Town? Don't know exactly but right now I didn't care, I am about to pass out from blood loss. "AHHHHHHHH!"
I didn't even care for the crying of...Luffy. Why in gods unholy earth was I in a anime...
Also how was I screaming in English. Alright I am from y/h/c but I had learned Japanese from a teacher when I was younger. About 4 years from right now meaning I was about 12.
Then I made a splat noise, I'd distracted myself and had fallen straight on my face. "I have about 5 minutes before I pass out." There was a pool of blood just forming around my body. I was running like a weird looking zombie.
Holding my right arm with my left, I had beeen hunched over alittle but my legs kept moving me on the dock.
Then my ass fell so that was how it happened. I pushed myself up with my legs and continued to hold my arm. Wait a minute, am I still wearing a bra, I'm in the same clothes so will that mean I still have everything on? I let go off my hand and then looked into my shirt.
The answer to my question is yes, I was still wearing my sports bra. I also realized that I always carry a hunter knife with me.
I started taking my white shirt off and used my hunters kinfe to cut it in a Z formation. Then I quickly wrapped my right arm and tried standing up. "Alright this should hold for 34 minutes, I need to find a medic or someone with medical knowledge to help me."
I stood up and then looked down, my leg was now also bleeding. "Cocksucking twat!" It didn't hurt as much but there was still more bleeding. Why does this always have to happen? "Hey kid are you alright?" I turned my head upwards, only to see a red haired person.
My eyes were half way closed. "10 minutes." I whispered to myself falling down. "Hey kid you need help?" Shanks spoke again. "No I'm perfectly fine, why wouldn't I be. OF COURSE I NEED HELP." At this point I was just screeching at anyone close to me.
But I had 10 minutes until I was gonna pass out from blood loss. "Everything is okay, everything is just fine, calm down." I took a few breaths in and a few out trying to calm myself down.
"I have about 7 minutes and 47 seconds before passing out from blood loss. Meaning I need to find a medic in the next 2 minutes so I can stay awake." Talking to myself was something I only did when I was in a fast pace thinking, and since my mind was in overdrive I believed that it was like that.
Then another man that I didn't know came up to me. "Hey girl, let's go I'm a doctor I can help." He spoke softly, probably in a attempt to not spook me. "I do not care... how fucking hurt I am...from where I'm from...people take advantage of people who need help...nothing comes for free."
He probably mean't no harm, but atleast my head still worked a bit. At this point, I was completely panting trying to actually breath.
I mean he probably wasn't going to do anything to hurt me. But still I refuse to put my health over my safety. Even if I'm a young girl it would be easier to take one person on instead of multiple. Then I remembered, I am in One Piece right. Yeah, I'll be questioning more on how I'm in a anime universe later but right now.
I need to find Makino's bar, which should be right around here. I stood up and slowly walked towards the doors. Pushing them open with my almost limp body. "Hello how may I- Oh my god!" "Please...help." That was all I said before finally passing out on the floor of her bar. Well if you know it was more of me being in a wake and sleeping state. The last thing I saw before going to 'sleep' was the small pool of blood that started forming around me.
Just great.
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