A/n: Okay, I know I'm late, and there's a lot of grammar errors and whatnot going on on this story, but I can't help but finish this on Christmas for you guys as my present to you because y'all mean so much to me. This chapter is gory, violent, and triggering for some readers but I but a start and end to those parts. Anyways, enough of my rambles and enjoy the chapter.

Merry Christmas y'all and Happy Holidays from me to you!

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Poor (Y/n) kept herself in a closet crying to herself. The shirt was stretched and nearly ripped from her intense grip. A knock banged against the door.

"(Y/n) I know you're in there. It's me Heat," She backed up as much as she could in that tiny room. "I'm not gonna hurt you, I just want to talk. Me and Wire are going to shop for supplies, once we're done we're going to buy some clothes. You wanna join?" It took a while for her to respond, but in a weak voice, she answered.

"No...I don't want to go shopping. Just leave me alone..."

"Alright then," his footsteps told her that she was left alone again. After a while, she finally found enough courage to exit the closet. However, after a few steps, she was ambushed and thrown onto someone's shoulder. She looked up and saw her brother.

"What do you want?" She growled. "Gonna insult me some more?"

"Nope."

"Then put me down!"

"Look, I don't know what girls like, so you're just going to be with Heat and Wire and shop with them."

"But I already told them that I don't want to go shopping."

"Too bad, you're going." (Y/n) groaned, squirming in his grasp to try and get out. Kidd laughed a bit.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, it's just you actually think you have a say in things because you're my sister." She sighed and let Kidd carry her back onto the deck. He was right though, she didn't have a say in anything here.

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The day went on and (Y/n) silently followed Heat and Wire.
She mostly thought of what Kidd said back on the ship, thinking about anything effective enough to cover her scars. So busy in her thoughts, she forgot where she was looking. She apologized to the person in front although...

It wasn't Heat or Wire.

"It's ok little lass, just be careful next time." The person said and walked off.

She tried to find Heat and Wire but they were nowhere to be seen. She tried calling out for them but got no response. Anxious at the thought of being left behind, she began to panic.

'Breath (Y/n), breath. Everything will be fine, just try to find your way back to the ship and everything will be ok.'

She ventured off and tried to find her way back to the docks but instead she ventured deeper into the island. She continued to walk around the until the sun had set. finally sat down to rest.

"I hope they haven't forgotten about me..." she sighed while fanning herself from the heat. "Damn, it's hot."

The shirt she wore stuck to her body, making her constantly look behind her in case the fabric of the shirt wasn't too thin for anyone to see her scars. Ten more minutes, she finally got enough energy to try to find the docks again, but it didn't last long when her eyes spotted a beautiful dress shop.

An invisible force pulled her towards it. In front of her now was an elegant white dress. Its beauty shined brighter than the light cast over it. The dress itself was simple but she still found beauty in it.

Upon entering the shop there were other beautiful dresses inside. Many different shapes and colors assorted in different color-coordinated racks, but none caught her eye more than that white dress. Forget the ship, finding that dress was her new objective.

"Hello there! How may I help you?" (Y/n) flinch from the sudden voice. "Is there anything here you like?" An employee asked.

"Umm...yeah..." she started, "Do you have any more of those white dresses for sale? You know, the one on display at the window?"

"Of course we do! You have a good eye. That dress is only in stock for a limited time. Over there should be what we have left of those dresses," she thanked her woman and went along her way.

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'This dress is beautiful,' (Y/n) awed while admiring herself in the winged mirror. 'It's a shame the back is showing through...' her happiness then faded, the words of Kidd echoed in her ears. 'he's right who would want to do anything with me? I'm hideous...' she admired herself one last time before taking the garment off. Suddenly, loud crashes could be heard from the shop's entrance. Gruff voices and the pleading of the woman that showed her the white dresses filled the shop. 'What's happening? Is the shop getting robbed?'

"Where is she?" the gruff voice said again.

"Please, I don't know what you're talking about!" Said the woman.

"My sister, where are you hiding her?" (Y/n) carefully peaked out the door of the changing rooms. The Kidd Pirates were here... "Tell me where she is or I'm going to burn this place to the ground."

"Kidd! Stop I'm right here!" His head snapped hard in the direction of her voice. (Y/n) could tell the irritation and rage coming from her brother's strides as he approached her. She could only wonder what poor soul pissed him off today. He eyed her carefully, taking in her new appearance.

"What are you wearing?" He asked. She gave him a confused look before flushing in embarrassment. She was still in the dress. Recovering quickly she quickly snapped at him.

"What else does it look like?" Kidd said nothing making her snap at her again, "What? I'm not allowed to wear one?"

"You look..." She braced herself for another barrage of cruel words although it took awhile for him to say anything, "you're alright." He finished.

"Oh yeah? Well- wait what?"

"I said you look alright." (Y/n) was taken a back.

"Oh...thanks?"

"Come on, lets go" he turned to face the exit.

"Wait! I need to take this off!"

"I don't have time for that, let's go."

"You're a Kidd Pirate, remember? Or did you forget? No one will get in our way, no one." He looked at the woman who was quietly staring at him. "Isn't that right?" He growled. The women whimpered and hesitantly nodded. "Let's go, hurry up or I'm leaving you."

"But my back Kidd," he sighed before pinching the bridge of his nose and taking off his coat. (Y/n) took it quickly from his out stretched hand and wrapped it around her body. After doing so they left the shop and walked back to the ship in silence.

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Trigger warning: Rape, Violence, Gore.

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The crew safely returned to the ship and (Y/n) doused her body in a nice relaxing bath to calm her aching muscles. Sighing at the peace and quiet she submerge herself under the bath water to keep warm. While staying there she felt a vibration in the water. She ignored it, thinking that something that fell onto the floor. But after a few more moments she felt more vibrations and feeling them in a rhythmic way.

One...two...one...two...

'Someone's here.' She thought. She rose back up quickly wiping the water away from her face.

"Hello?" She called, she tried to grab her towel but it wasn't there.

"Looking for this?" A voice asked. Her eyes fluttered opened and a burly figure towered before her; towel in hand. It was the crewman that tried to slap her that one day.

"How did you get in here? Heat and Wire were guarding the door."

"It wasn't hard, say that the captain needs them and their at his beck n' call."

"Kidd will have you killed," She threatened.

"True," he said, "but killing you before he can get here will be worth the trouble."

He lunged at her when she got out of the tub but missed. She ran as far as she could away from him. He staggered towards and grumbling some incoherent words before charging at her again. Again she dodged but that caused a mirror to be smashed to pieces.

"You bitch!" He finally managed to grab her and slam her down to the floor. He twisted her arm so hard she couldn't do anything but cry out for mercy, for Kidd, for anything. "What's this?" Grubby fingers touched her wounded back. "A Celestial's slave? Oh..." he laughs, "if you were a slave then they must of had so much fun with you." His hands traced her figure, and harshly grabbed her breasts. And pressing himself behind her.

"Stop it! Let go of me!"

"Don't cry so loud, someone may try and intervene."

'Those words...' she thought, In the back of her head something went off. Memories of her time in Marie Jois came flooding in like the bath water.

Just as he was removing his belt the door busted open, showing Kidd himself.

He quickly pulled the man off of his sister and began to repeatedly to beat him with metal covered knuckles. Each blow receiving drops of blood. He then grabbed the man by his hair, brought him over to the tub's faucet and smashed his face into the metal valves over and over and over.

(Y/n) watched her brother's action in horror and in marvel. She saw his expression some parts told her his enragement, others told her that he had great amusement with each blow her did.

Wire and Heat came rushing in and watch their captain's spectacle before intervening to stop him from killing them in front of (Y/n). Killer came in shortly after. He didn't need to see the scene to understand anything. He quickly came into (Y/n)'s view and blocked the bloody mess. Still in shock after the whole event, Killer spoke to her softly.

"It's best if you don't look." Killer pulled her into his chest. She took a deep breath of his sent and she slowly calmed down. He took off his shirt and slipped her inside. He swiftly carried her out of the room. Kidd's feral expression never left the nearly lifeless body.

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After drying off and receiving some undergarments (Y/n) and Killer laid in bed. No words were exchanged.

"Killer?" (Y/n) called, "you don't have to say with me. Kidd might need you." He just shook his head.

"He has Heat and Wire."

"But he trusts you the most."

"And he trust me to take care of you while you're distressed."

"I'm not in distress, I'm fine, really."

"(Y/n)..." Killer still wore his mask but she could feel his eyes burning her. "You're still trembling, your voice is shaky. I'm not leaving you until I know you're fine."

"Killer..." He softly hushed her, lightly head butting her with his helmet.

"Sleep, (Y/n), that man will get what he deserves."

"I know, but I still can't take my mind off of it..."

"What can I do to help?" He pulled her closer, tighter.

"Sing me a shanty will you?" He was taken a back but complied to her request.

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I thought I heard the Old Man say:
"Leave her, Johnny, leave her."
Tomorrow you will get your pay,
and it's time for us to leave her.
Leave her, Johnny, leave her.
Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her.
For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow
And it's time for us to leave her.
Oh, the wind was foul and the sea ran high.
"Leave her, Johnny, leave her!"
She shipped it green and none went by.
And it's time for us to leave her...

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