Silver Roger (Zoro x reader)

Chapter 8 Chef's Talent & a Mutany

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

Silver pov:
    Heart pounding, heavy breathing.

    That is what's happening in my body. Zoro's body is another story. He's just laying flat on the kitchen table back on the Goin' Merry. Blood was still oozing out of the slice across his chest. His heart slowly pounding as if it's still trying to hold on. The swordsman's aura is weak but still active. 

    Nami was worried. She just fumbled around trying to find a med kit. She was just crying a few moments ago but I have never seen her look so detested.

    Usopp hasn't left Zoro's side. Worry filled his eyes the moment Zoro had collapsed. Quiet words of comfort coming from his lips as if to try and reach Zoro through the void.

    Luffy had gone back to Baratie to try and find some help. Knowing him he'll probably find someone of use. The great captain had taken a liking to the swordsman from the start. And of course he is the first one to go find help.

    One thing bothered me though. Luffy had said "my neko" when rescuing me from Mihawk. Why would he say "my"? Does he think I'm here to stay?

    I had settled in the crook of Zoro's armpit. It was one of places that felt like he was holding me. Laying there, I just listened to his quiet breathing and the sounds of the others moving around. He can't die. I want him to live.

    "I'm back!" Luffy came rushing into the kitchen with Zeb and Sanji trailing behind.

    "Are you kidding me? Luffy. He needs a doctor, not a Chef." Nami fumed.

    "Do yas want yar friend patched up? Or do yas want 'im bleedin out?" Zeb shot back. Which inevitably shut Nami up.

    Sanji put a basket on the table while Zeb inspected Zoro's wounds. I looked up at the big Chef and quietly pleaded with him. Sanji went to remove me from Zoro's side, but Zeb stopped him.

    "Little Thing can stay. She's not in my way." He glanced at me and nodded.

    Sanji took out a fish and some knives from the basket and handed them to Zeb. Then Sanji grabbed a bottle of liquor.

    "Is that to sterilize the wound?" Usopp spoke up.

    "No. what a terrible waste of good liquor."The Chef responded and took a swig from the bottle. At least my calming enchantment is keeping these people calm. We don't need them to be freaking out when Zeb starts working.

    Zeb took the fish and filet it, and massaged some oils into the skins. Then he looked over to me an asked, "ya got anythin in those litl pockets?"

    Slowly, as if I would awaken Zoro, I moved a bit and pulled out a little bottle from one of my slip pockets and nudged it over to the big guy.

    "Thank ya, Little Thing." Zeb took it and applied the contents onto the wounds before placing the fish skins directly on top.

    "This is an old seaman's trick." He explained. "Fish skins help staunch the wounds an heals the flesh a lot quicker."

    "Is he goin to be ok?" Usopp asked, never looking away from his friend.

    "Not gonna lie to yas, he's lost a lot of blood. It might be too late for 'im." Zeb replied solemnly. He looked over at me and I just nodded.

    "What was that stuff Kitten gave you?" Nami asked.

    Growl! Nobody but Zoro calls me kitten.