One Piece School of Hell

Chapter Three: Welcome to Your Nightmare!

I wake up in an bed and look around to see that I'm in a infirmary. I tried to remember before I passed out and when I did, I groaned. I can't believe I did that! I never pass out unless I was super tired. I heard a crash and I got out of the bed to see what crashed. I pushed back a curtain and saw a little blue-nosed reindeer with a pink hat and purple pants trying to clean up some broken glass by a medicine cabinet. I was going to ask if he needed help but I couldn't because he was so cute! The reindeer saw me and jumped on feet, standing up right like a human.

"Ah!" he screamed. He hid behind the medicine cabinet, but he was hiding only part of his face while the rest of him stood out in the open.

"You're hiding the wrong way," I said.

"Shut up!" he yelled. "You're not even suppose to be out of bed!"

"I'm sorry," I said, "but I heard something crash and I wanted to see if I can help."

"Oh," he said.

I went to the mess and I started to clean up. A few moments later, the reindeer car and helped me clean up the rest. As I threw the glass away, some of it cut my right hand.

"Ow," I said.

"Are you okay?" the reindeer asked.

I turned around and put my hands behind my back.

"Yeah, I'm okay," I replied with a smile. "I just cut my hand a little bit."

"Let me fix it up," he said.

I hesitated a bit and gave him my hand. Then he started to freak out.

"That's not a little bit!" he said.

The reindeer was grabbing all sorts of things used for stitching things, but there was one thing I didn't recognize. It was a clear bottle with clear liquid inside.

"What's that?" I asked.

"It's a numbing agent," he replied in a serious tone. "Right now it's going to be used to numb your hand."

"You're suppose to use that when you're stitching something?"

"Yeah," the reindeer replied slowly. "Why do you ask?"

"Well," I said, "when I got stitches, they never used that."

He had a concerned look on his face and said, "After I'm done with this, can I look at some of the wounds that were stitched?"

"Sure," I said.

After he numbed my hand, he cleaned my wound and stitched it together. I don't know how he does it with hooves, but he did a cool job.

"What's your most recent stitch wound?" The reindeer asked.

"Hmm, it'll probably be on my right arm," I thought.

I roll up my hoodie sleeve to my elbow and show him my most recent scar. He just stared at it. The scar was just above the inside of my elbow and it was like a angry red mark, but so did the rest of my scars. I was starting to worry because the reindeer hasn't said anything since I showed him my scar and had a serious look on his face.

I broke the silence by saying, "Hey, what's your name?"

He looked at me and said, "My name is Tony Tony Chopper."

I finally lost it. I squealed and hugged him, which kind of scared him.

"It's a cute name for a cute reindeer," I said.

Chopper broke free of my hold and said, "I'm not cute, you bastard!"

But his actions and his tone said that he liked the compliment. Suddenly, something tackled me, but it didn't knock me on the ground. I felt something go into my hoodie pocket and was trying to steal my phone. I grabbed the thing in my pocket and took it out to see that it was a hand. I force the person to come in front of me. I saw a girl about a couple years older than me with strawberry blonde hair, a striped T-shirt, orange shorts, and heeled shoes.