"You've got to be kidding me!" I whine, feeling immensely tired.

"I don't want this either!" He yells in frustration while glaring at me.

"I can't share this room with you!"

"It's not like I chose to!" He scowls.

I roll my eyes and huff out a breath of annoyance, plopping down on my bed. Kid stands with his arms crossed stubbornly. We both glare daggers at each other.

He frowns at me. "That's my bed."

"Nope."

"Yeah it is!" He says walking over angrily. "Get off!"

"I don't want the other bed!"

"Neither do I!"

"I don't want to sleep on a poop stain!" I exclaim in disgust.

"And you think I want to?" He questions.

"You're probably the one who made it."

"How could I have? I just got here!"

"You probably did it just now."

"That's gross!" He pushes me off the bed.

"I'm getting out of here soon anyway." I say grumpily.

"I'm going to destroy this place and kill you first though." He smirks.

"Good to know that we both plan on killing each other." I state nonchalantly.

"Like you'd be able to!" He snickers. "You're just a little girl."

"Little girl?" I fume, standing up in anger. "Let me show you who the little girl is!"

I launch myself at him, with a sudden burst of energy, screaming profanities. He falls to the ground as I tackle him, punching him in the jaw. "Get off me, you crazy woman!" He shrieks.

"You're the crazy one, Kiddie!"

"Kiddie? Kiddie?! Don't call me that!"

"I can call you what I want, Poop Stain boy!" I say, kicking him in the stomach.

"Oof!" He yelps, jumping back away from me. "You're psycho!"

"You're crazy!"

"You think I'm crazy?!" He says, eyes wide. "Have you not seen yourself, little girl?!"

"Of course I have." I say, crossing my arms. "I know for sure that I'm not some wild, tempered maniac!"

He lurches forward and punches me in the face. I growl and kick his leg. He hisses in pain and grabs fistful of my hair, yanking it. I grab his arm and twist it back painfully.

The door slams open. "What the hell is going on?!" A voice screams. Both of us don't bother looking up and continue beating each other up.

"Screw you!" I shout, slamming my elbow into his face.

He punches my shoulder with his free hand. "Go to hell!"

Abruptly, we're both yanked apart, forcefully. "Stop fighting you two!" The person says. We finally look up to see a glaring man with dark hair and freckles. He's shirtless. "I could hear you two yelling and fighting from across the building!"

"Shut up!" Kid and I say in unison and kick him, sending him flying out the the door, crashing into the wall and destroying it.

We both turn back to face each other. "One of us has to leave this room." I state.

"You." Kid says.

"Nope."

"I'll make you."

"Not a chance." I smirk. "Let's see who leaves first. Whoever does has to move across the building and never come near the winner again. Or the person has to sleep on the gross bed till Graduation - if there is one. It depends on the winner."

"Deal." Kid says, sticking out his hand.

I look at his hand in disgust. "No way am I shaking hands with you."

He rolls his eyes. "We have to in order for the deal to work."

"Fine." I give in and shake his hand, reluctantly. I quickly let go and look around the room. "Can't wait to have all this space to myself."

"Who says you're going to win?" He snorts.

"We'll see." I smirk.

~

"What kind of class is this?!" I say, appalled, looking in horror at the bloody body being carried away by other students. I pray that they're bringing the person to the nurse.

"What kind of kick was the one that you gave me?" He exclaims.

I ended up going to class today. Martial Arts with Dragon who apparently is Luffy's dad. And I happened to meet the shirtless, freckled dude in my class whose name is Ace. "Well, sorry." I huff, exhausted.

"Yeah right." Ace rolls his eyes, painfully whacking me on the head.

I scowl at him. "What was that for?"

"Obviously for kicking me last night!" He says.

"Fine then. Now we're even."

"Listen up, kids!" Dragon announces. "This is where you'll learn how to fight. I'll now pair you up and each of you will come up here and duel. Only a few will fight today. The rest will go tomorrow."

I groan. I'm not exactly great at hand to hand combat. It was only anger that drove me to beat Kid up yesterday.

"Ace against Luffy." Luffy cheers while Ace grins.

"Kid and Law." I look around and finally spot the two, and like I expected, both are glaring at each other as usual. I was hoping they wouldn't be in my class.

"Last of all, (Y/N) and Sabo." I look around once again, but this time in confusion.

Who's Sabo?

I finally spot a blond who is looking around as well. He has a scar on one side of his and wears a tall hat. He catches my eye and smiles, starting to walking over. "You're (Y/N)?" He asks.

"I assume that you're Sabo?"

He grins. "The one and only."

I sigh. "You're at an advantage. I'm not entirely good at dueling. I'm not that bad either. It's like I need to be provoked to be at my best."

He laughs. "We'll see how you do. Dragon has been my instructor for years. I learned from him."

I cringe. "Please don't tell me that your going to beat me to a pulp like he did to that poor dude."

He smiles, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "I can't promise."

I glare at him. "I hope you're kidding. Here I am, thinking that you were actually decent."

"It's all a matter of opinion." He shrugs, pulling his hat down a bit lower.

"First up we have, Ace and Luffy." Dragon says. "You may use any means necessary."

Both of them walk up to the platform. Luffy grins and stretches. Ace just looks bored though an easy smirk rests on his freckled face.

"Begin!"

Luffy launches himself at Ace when suddenly a wave of dizziness washes over me. My legs crumple under me as my eyes flutter closed. I slip into an abyss of darkness.

~

"Leave. She's resting." A voice says.

"But I want to see her!" Another voice protests.

I groan, my head aching. The voices stop talking. Silence. I open my eyes slowly but immediately close them when light blinds me.

What happened?

"(Y/N)?" A voice asks, softly.

"Yes?" I mumble, squeezing my eyes shut.

"Here." The person slowly uncurls my hand from the fist it was formed into and places a small pill on my palm.

"No." I whisper. "My medicine. Bag." I manage to rasp out. I hear the person talking to someone else and another rummaging around.

"Found it!" Someone exclaims excitedly.

"Quiet, Luffy!" The other hisses.

Silence.

A hand takes the other medicine from my hand. I hear a cap unscrew and feel a different pill. My hands curl around it and I lift my weak arm and place the medicine in my mouth. Just as I do that, a cold glass of water is placed in my hand. I quickly swallow down the pill and feel myself drifting off once more.

~

I jolt awake, screaming.

I hear a thud on the floor and someone mumbling. The light flickers on. I look to my side and see Chopper awake, sitting in a chair by my bed. I look to the door and see a grumpy Kid by the light switch, rubbing his eyes tiredly. I realize that I'm in my room.

"What happened?" I gasp.

"You fell unconscious during your Martial Arts class." Chopper explains. "Sabo brought you here and helped me and Kid take care of you. You had such a high fever!"

"Oh." I say, lifting my hand gingerly to my forehead, which seems a bit too warm.

"You're lucky I let you sleep in the clean bed." Kid grumbles.

I smile weakly. "Thank you for your great act of kindness." I notice the ghost of a smile on his lips, but it disappears as fast as it came.

"You should get some rest," Chopper says worriedly.

"What time is it?" I question.

"Two am," Kid replies. "Now, let me sleep." He slides into bed and within seconds starts snoring as I close my eyes from exhaustion.

"The others were here before, but I told them to leave so that you could rest." Chopper speaks. "And (Y/N)?"

"Hmm?"

"I hope you don't mind me asking but..." He hesitates. "What happened?"

"You know what happened. I fell unconscious." I answer, opening my eyes again. His concerned expression makes me falter.

"I know but what was the reason behind it?" He asks, tentatively. "I am a doctor and even I was unable to diagnose what caused you to collapse."

I fall silent for a moment, trying to find the right words.

"A part of me can never be healed by anything. I was born with a problem, you see. Nothing can fix it. Not even some crazy, magical powers." I finally say as I'm reminded of the reality of my situation.

He nods his head in understanding. "Go to sleep now. As I've said before, you need to rest."

I smile softly. "Thank you, Chopper. You're a great doctor."

"Shut up! I don't need your praise!" He says defiantly, though he's obviously pleased.

"Good night, Chopper." I say closing my eyes and settling into bed.

"Good night, (Y/N)." He says in a kind voice that warms my heart. Tears build up in my eyes. I've never been cared for like this before.

Thank you, Chopper.

✥

A/N

I know I posted this a lot earlier than planned but I just couldn't stop myself!

Please point out any mistakes! I didn't properly proofread this chapter.

I hope you all like the story so far! Sorry if it's a bit boring at the moment but trust me! It'll get better! (:

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