The Real Invitation! Will You Stay Forever!

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A day has passed after I had gotten saved by Marco and the rest of the crew, I was still getting blood pumped into me like I didn't have enough in me in the first place. I looked at the tube of blood spilling into my veins the door opened as I bit my lip from being so weak, but it was my fault.
"Are you in pain." The voice asked and I shock my head making me bite my lip harder and drawing blood making the man rush over to me and making me release my lip then wiping the blood off it.
"Your very stubborn." He said setting the rag on the nightstand and leaving a cup of water, I sighed and took it from the table and drank a gulp putting it back down.
"Pathetic." I said taking the blanket off me and stood up walking towards the door.
"What is so pathetic." I looked behind me to see the man refolding the rag to make my blood not visible.
"Its Izo." He said it like I didn't remember him, he then took a seat on the bed I slept on and patted it down for me sit down next to him. I walked my bare feet towards the bed and sat down as Izo took my hands and studied them. He then studied my wrists. He sighed and leaned his head back.
"I wish I had perfect hands like you." He said caressing my hand against his surprisingly soft skin his eyes peered down at me and he smiled.
"Well my feet aren't as sexy." I said with a chuckle and he laughed along with me and pulled out nail polish from his kimono, there was green, red, blue, and yellow he juggled them in his hand telling me to pick the color I shrugged having him give me a pouty face he untwisted the blue nail polish and started painting my nails that shiny blue color that looked like the sea.
"I'm a gossip and I don't really dig regular conversation. So if you tell me your scars I'll tell you mine." I looked down see the straight line scar that was on my forearm. I smiled remembering that faithful day.
"I was on another pirate ship before I stepped foot on Whitebeard's, I was fucking around with a red nosed freak and he accidentally cut me when we were fighting. How about you." He smiled taking his shoulders out of the kimono there was a scar on his shoulder lead down his elbow.
"This was...." The boat shock as we heard three explosion, somehow Izo held on to the nails polish and didn't spill it, we looked at each other and heard millions of footsteps leading to the main deck. I pulled on flats and left in my underwear and a t-shirt that thankfully covered my underwear, Izo followed behind me and I stopped seeing pirates jumping over our railing and running to anyone that was on the deck, I grabbed one by the neck and kneed him in the chest breaking three of his ribs. I started running and kicked my way through the crowd of pirates trying to get closer to Whitebeard to see if that old geezer is alright, I got on my hands and kicked people in my way that were taller than me. A gust of wind knocked me on my ass as more gusts of wind blew me away like a rag doll, what force could throw me around like this, my feet stuck to the ground as I used my devil fruit power to stand on the deck. I peered around the corner and saw Marco, Thatch, Jozu, and Teach standing behind Whitebeard's chair I walked up folding my arms into my chest.
"So you decided not to put clothes on." Thatch smiled as he looked forward like I wasn't there and I pouted.
"Sorry if I panicked and wanted to see if the old geezer was alright." I spoke to him in a tone of anger and all he did was smile more.
"Do you care for Pops now." He said peering his eyes down at me, I flicked my silver hair behind my ear and huffed bringing my arms tighter around my chest. More pirates spilled out over our railings, the five of us ran to stop them from distracting the two captains from fighting. I thrusted my fist down smashing the pirates to the floor boards, I grabbed ones by the collar and chucked them over the side
"Still got the same temper." I looked at the pirate in front of me and saw the shiny red hair that I could never forget. Shanks stood in front of me as well, I turned back to kick off the ground and thrust my leg to hit him in the cheek, I hated it when he talked. It was like when Buggy freaked out any time someone called out that his nose was big or shiny red. Shanks pulled out his sword and thrusted it towards me making me block it with my foot, he stared at me and I smiled punching his sword with so much force to brake it.
"Damn you, still don't like me huh." He put up his fists and swung his fist towards my face but I dodged to the left and kicked my knee into his chest but he dodged me and dug his elbow into my ribs, I chuckled and swung myself up to jump on my hands and curl my legs around his waist flipping him back on his head. I felt a dagger enter my side having me release Shanks and grabbing the dagger out of my side and slicing it against Buggy's cheek having a strip of blood leak out on his make up, Buggy held up his hands and backed away slowly. I grinned at him and he had sweat dripping down his forehead as he looked over to see Shanks, it wasn't as nice as of a reunion as I thought.
"Roger, I told you before if you cross my path again I would kill you." I looked over to Whitebeard and saw his facial expression that burned my heart to look at it was so scary that I looked away as soon as I saw it. I looked at the two enemies in front of me and huffed as I put up my fists and narrowed my eyes.
"Seems like you are a traitor." Shanks snickered making me smile at his comment.
"Here's the thing. I know when a man is speaking better than others. Do you get it." Shanks narrowed his eyes speaking to me in a lower tone.
"Certainly." He sounded angry and he tightened his grip on his sword and was ready to strike me. The fighting begins as Shanks slices towards me which I blocked with my boot and knocking it to the floor making it dig it's sharp blade into the floor boards. I thrusted my fist to his face hitting him and he grabs my wrist and flips me over hitting my curved back on the ground. I slam my elbows on the ground and swirl up on my feet. I jumped getting on the palm of my hands and whirled my feet around kicking him several times in the face. I backed off my hands and deeper breathed having Shank show me his bloody nose. I could tell he was very angry at me, but I know it wasn't from the fighting it had to be something more than that. He wiped the string of blood away and picked up his sword that was in the floor boards.
"Your going easy on me." Shanks straightened his straw hat moving it out of his eyes so he could keep an eye on me.
"I would never." I said jokingly.
"Liar." He spat back. I shattered the blade in front of him with my devil fruit ability there happen to be a small crack in the blade it would have shattered anyway.
"Force-force Dance." The medium sizes shards circled around Shanks and suddenly stabbed into his skin when both my hand closed into my palms. He let out a pain shriek and he had many of his own blade in his skin.
"That's playing dirty bitch." I looked behind me to see Buggy running to stab me in the back. I flipped myself upwards and landed behind Buggy. I whipped my foot to his back having him drop the daggers and fall forward and hit the deck.
"Retreat!" I whipped my head towards Roger to see a smile wrap around his face. I was surprised seeing him smiling like that in front of Whitebeard like that. I had a sharp pain shoot through my belly which made me look down to see Buggy holding one of his daggers that were on the ground and stabbed me. My eyes narrowed as I grabbed his shirt and having him staying right in front of me. I crashed my knee into his chest making him try to catch his breath.
"Your lucky." He breathed out as he got up slowly and curled his arm around Shanks and crawled to his ship. I grabbed my wound that was bleeding through the fabric and watched as many of the men on Roger crew left the deck of the Moby Dick. I spit blood out of my mouth and turned walking towards Whitebeard, but three nurses came to my aid when I didn't actually feel any pain because of the pain from earlier. Soon I had my wounds covered and I had one of the nurses carry me to the infirmary.
Three Days
My wounds turned into a scars very quickly. It was skinny but it got a little bigger in the middle. I threaded my fingers in my hair and watched as my fingers split my hair in sections. I was standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror staring at my long hair. I breathed and took the scissors and started cutting but it ended badly. One side was longer than the other but it was only like a little longer. I figured it would be time for me to leave again even though last time went super well. I had a black hoodie on with blue shorts hugging my hips. I also had my father's high tops on. I strapped my backpack on and walked out seeing Thatch and Jozu outside the infirmary door. I blinked and waved to their faces with an awkward smile.
"Pops wants to see you." Thatch said as he sneaks behind to cuff me in sea stone cuffs. I looked at him with a smile and nuzzle into his body and thats where Jozu stepped in and kept me from trying to seduce Thatch into letting me out of the cuffs but even though I thought we were on good terms. They walked me to the front of the Moby Dick and let me sit like I was a prisoner on his ship. I looked up and Marco was standing in the corner of Whitebeard's huge chair.
"Geez and I thought we were cool." I said grinning at the old geezer. Whitebeard held one of his giant sake bottles as he sat quietly staring at me.
"Marco." Whitebeard gave the first division commander his signal and Marco came up to me and set a shiny red sake up in front of me and then gave himself one. I questioned the action of the commander. He smiled as Whitebeard poured us cups of sake.
Thatch unlocked my cuffs and I looked at Marco with big eyes with surprise as he asked me the simplest question.
"Would you be apart of my division and become Whitebeard's daughter. This time." My eyes stayed in the widened place they were already in. Why would they do this.
"Siren?" I blinked as Marco waved his hand in my face looking at me with so much confusion.
"I'm sorry. I'm glad you would want me as apart of your crew but..." I stood up and continued my answer.
"I have to find my parents. That is my first priority. It's why I set out to sea, but don't get me wrong.." I scratched my head and spoke truthfully.
"I love it here, so I will come back.." I sat back down and picked up the cup full of sake.
"This I promise you." I watched as Marco picked up his cup and toasted with me. We both smiled as we drank the sake to approve this promise. Everyone was in joy that I was staying for another night so we could party a bit more. I was totally in aw of this crew. It's like I was already apart of it and for a little bit I kinda of enjoyed that feeling. Even though it had to end. Thatch, Teach, Jozu were playing cards as they drank. Izo was talking to someone else on the crew but he was like a minor character no one important. I leaned against the railing having a mug of rum in my hand that I took sips out of. I was planning on slipping away but I was found out.
"You thinking of skipping out." I stared as Marco leaned on the railing next to me.
"You caught me." I said giving him a loose smile which he smiled back leaving an awkward silent moment. Marco had a question to ask me. He didn't even say anything you could tell it on his facial expression. I put my mug down and leaned my shoulder against his having him look upon my face.
"You've got something on your mind." I said and he total looked away from me like he didn't but you could read it all over his face.
"Are you upset at me for not joining the crew." He chuckled and took the last chug of his rum and set down his mug. He turned to me and put his hand on his hip and stared at me like I was fucking retarded.
"You are clueless." He threaded his fingers in his hair and breathed out a crack in his lips. I smiled as he did his previous action and I was too gazed at his face with the stars in the background. There seems to be a lightness in my chest like a weight had lifted. I feel like I'm slowly sinking into their style of things. I know they all had goals but followed Whitebeard because he was a good man to us. I feel like I'm slipping.

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