The Girl With The Crimson Eyes:Chapter 7;Clues

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Oh, Heyyy! What's up ;-P

Ok, * Flips through book of Author's Note's* Aha!

So first off, I know, I KNOW, trust me, I know; I'm extremely, ridiculously late.

But, it's because of that, I'm going to fix my laziness, so I'll be editing my stories more often.

So, good news!!!

And... Where we last left off -yes, if you noticed, I'm doing to 'where we left off' things for something to talk about- they were transported somewhere...

Let's see what happens next! (All I could think of...-I suck at this...-)

Author's Note: Anyways, I really hope you like these chapter(s)

Tips are greatly appreciated. Enjoy!

Summery: A strange girl, mystery dreams, and...someone's still alive? And what does this have to do with Luffy's past?

Disclaimer: ...One piece, is not, I repeat, not owned by me. Only my characters are. Also, this is still my first fanfic.



What if, you could go anywhere; it doesn't even have to be on earth, in this universe.

If you had to chose on place to go, what would you pick?

But chose wisely, because you destination might not be as it seems...

What if, you scratched out the choosing and went straight to the going.

You'd be sure to be...at least some sort of cautious right...?

Use the Straw hats definition of safety, and the place you end up is the least of you worries...

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When he woke up, he knew something was wrong. It wasn't just the lack of voices, or lack of sight; It was the lack of breathing.

A sense of anguish, more so than pain, had taken rule of his heart, and he was extremely light-headed; he was drowning.

His heart, its now pounding, every cell in his body, screaming for oxygen, but he keeps fighting, until his movements are slowed; they stop.

And when his head felt near exploding, and his lungs were burning beyond comprehension, he knows he had to take a breath; So he does.

Funny, for some reason, it doesn't hurt like he thought it would. He's not scared anymore, and it's almost peaceful actually.

Soon he begins to fall, further and further, until the darkness, it threatens to swallow him whole.

But suddenly, a hand grabs his, reading him back to the surface. And once again, he breaths, now able to taking in his surroundings.

"Nice to see you survived," A voice said, as he shakily stood, coughing out any water that remained.

"S-Safari," He rasped, his eyes starting to wonder around.

It was claustrophobic, and dank, the tunnel. They could hear, unnaturally loud, the suck of the canal against the paving stones, and the slow drip of water from the low roof.

The place barely lit, in the man-made passageway, hemmed in by the perfect arching sandstone walls, the lights flicker, casting an ominous glow throughout the tunnel, while wind streams through, clutching the scattered pieces of small, loose stones littering the ground, only for them to be swiped up in to the bunches of frigid pools of the stagnant puddles leftover.

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