(Quick a/n, the person who requested this was *********, the story might be a bit off from what you wanted. I hope not
I hope you enjoy it!)
3rd person
usually, you wouldn't join pirate crews. especially as you used to work for the navy - but those days were over, you realized how corrupt the world government was and decided to quit.
Y/n pov
the thing is, I didn't even want to join. strawhat pulled some dirty trick on me that lead to me joining. now I'm stuck here, on this ship. no place to go. it sucks, but the food is great. so I'll stay here for a bit.
"badup badup badah!" I lied down in bed trying to ignore the transponder snail, but it ended up being even more annoying the more I ignored it.
I put on a fake smile and answered. "good evening, this is Y/N. do you need anything?" I played with my hair for a bit before being greeted by the sound of my old crew-mates. how did they even reach me? "chief! we got them!" the second I heard their voice, I hung up.
it's been a bit since the death of my best friend, I've not been feeling okay since the incident. I wish I could just sleep like zoro all day and forget everything, no worries. the navy is still trying to catch me and make me regret what I did and rejoin them - but that will never happen.
after all, my friend hated the navy.
I guess a little fresh air will clear my mind? I've been staying in bed for days and I've not eaten too much, I think it'd be refreshing.
I stood up and sighed,
the wooden door opened, revealing outside. I could still see the lights from the last island we went to. the smell of steak filled my nose as I admired the island next to us.
