Silver Roger (Zoro x reader)

Chapter 6 Lizard Stew

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There might also be some graphic content. Read at own risk!!

Nekos pov:
My father always told me that he had friends all over the four main oceans. But with friends also come enemies. Thankfully, I've met some of his friends, and having the abilities of a witch I can easily find them. Or so I thought. After his execution I had gone through a rough moment of time dealing with loss. The crew disbanded to hide from the marines which left me nowhere to go. The friends of my father helped me get across the different parts of the world for a bit. Then some nasty looking pirates claiming to know my father captured me and my life had gone downhill from there.

    Nekos are known for possessing weird powers and some are known for just being cute. But that's normal for the Grand Line. Outside of the Grand Line people think nekos are evil and demonic. My father tried to change that when he rescued me. Once he was gone though, I became an open target for many of my father's enemies.

So here I am, trying to weave my way through people's feets as I'm looking for a friend of my father's. He might be able to help me with something. It's been, what, two days since Luffy got caught trying to get a free meal? Yeah. It's hard to get past Zeb and his freaky pirate abilities.

I trot up the steps and try to sneak past weary waiters, sweaty chefs, and busy bus boys. Some of them do spot me and shoo me away as others just ignore me. As I make my way further into the restaurant I hear murmurs about Zeb's silly new bus boy. Ha! Oh Luffy what have you gotten yourself into now?

"I said there needs to be oregano in every work space! What are you bum looking pirates doin to my kitchen!" There he is.

    Zeb was once a feared pirate on the seas. And one of the few who actually came back from the Grand Line in one piece. Ha, see what I did there! It was said that he has a notebook with things of what he saw while traveling through the worst ocean known to the world. I'm plotting to make some mischief and course a raucous and steal that book in one go.

     I glanced around the door and spotted my first target. Zeb was yelling at, of all people, Sanji. The little twerp never likes oregano.

    "Ma dishes don' need your silly oregano. Costomers like ma dishes just fine." Sanji was at it again. Him and Zeb have always fought over each others cooking. If it wasn't for Zeb then Sanji would have drowned at sea. It was a little rock structure where father had found them.

    As they continued to argue, I snuck back to one of the other cooking stations and poured one of my potions into a pot of stew. Then I rushed out and found a closet. Might as well try to shift while I wait.

    Learning to shift between forms was always the hardest. My father stranded me on an island, away from distractions, which forced me to practice shifting. Currently with my health not boosted makes it hard.

    As the comotion started to brew outside the closet, I downed a blueish potion and focused on the energies around me.

Third person pov:
A customer was freaking out, because a little creature was swimming in their stew. Cooks and bus boys were running around tried to contain more of the same looking creature that were running around the kitchen.

"Where in the bloody hell did these creatures come from?" Zeb was fuming. He was also puzzled, hasn't he seen this particular pink, fuzzy lizard before?

Sanji was out in the restaurant trying to calm the customer down. Other restaurant customers started to whisper about rumors of the strange creature. Some were saying that it was from the Grand Line, as others were saying it was from the Northern Seas.