Transported (A ONE PIECE Fanfiction)

Prologue

This was not happening.

That was what I said to myself. I was in my room as always sitting on my chair and drawing something In my drafting table. I drew anything or anyone I wanted to passed time. Currently, my project was to draw my favorite character of all time.

And then someone appeared in front of me.

A man.

A man just freaking appeared out of nowhere. To say that I was shock was surely an understatement. My mouth dropped open and my eyes widened in shock. If this was not creepy enough, I do not know what. No one will just magically appeared in your room nevertheless a man.

We both stared at each other for the longest time. We scanned each others feature. His cheeks has freckles all over it. He has raven-hair that was pretty much messy as of the moment. His complexion was tanned and his skin show scars on it. His eyes were also wide in shock. He wore a red beaded necklace. He was topless, not wearing any shirt or something. He has abs but I tried not to focused on it. In his left elbow, you can see an orange guard. A dagger in a green sheet was hanging loosely on his left hip. He was wearing black knee-length shorts that had a brown belt on it. With the belt, there was silver belt buckle with a red 'A' in the center. He had a blue pouch on his left hip. And he has black combat boots.

There are two thing that really got my interest. First, it was his orange cowboy hat. It hangs in his nape. It has two blue smileys. One smiling and one frowning. A string of red beads were sitting in the rim of the hat. Two long red side straps hung downside of the hat and met a large medallion of a bull's skull. Second, he has a tattoo. The letters 'ASCE' was shown. The letter 'S' was crossed out.

"Ahhh!" I screamed that made the guy flinched.

I stumbled upon my seat that ended up with me in the floor. I backed away from him. My whole body was shaking up. I was clearly delusional by that moment.

Is he really who I think he is?

"Hey," The guy called. "Where am I...?"
He asked as he scanned my room full of anime posters. Some of my drawings were also hanging proudly. It was a small room and painted in white. A bed and a table with chair there. And also, my clothes were hanged in the back of the door.

"I-In my room..." I stuttered answering him. I was loss for words.

He blinked as he looked at me again. "Who are you?"

I gulped in nervousness. "I-I... Are you..."

"What?" He raised his brows.

"... A-Ace...?"

"How'd you know my name?" He asked with voice of suspicion.

I managed to finally say his name and he confirmed it. No, this was not true. He was not standing in front of me and talking to me. He was just fictional. A dead character from the best-selling manga of all time. I was just clearly insane or maybe this was some kind of a stupid lucid dream of mine.

"B-But you're n-not real... Yo-You died..."

"What?" He questioned in shock.

Darkness ensured my body as I passed out.

The last thing I remembered, Portgas D. Ace, my favorite One Piece character, was shaking my shoulder and asking me to hang on.

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A/N :

Tell me what you guys think. Should I continue or not? This story just popped in my mind while I am brainstorming. I don't know if this was good enough.

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