#tw dramatic

[positively-patroclus]

anyway i am going to take an oatmeal bath with a face mask and some frozen cherries and watch some carmen san diego in the tub to avoid having another crisis

yes my dad is home, no it wasn’t him calling me it this time; it was my intrusive thoughts:/

[shifting-lark]

My heart was pounding.

This wasn’t happening.

He was going to die.

This can’t be happening

Zoro was going to die.

The navy admiral stood over Zoro, as he laid helplessly on the ground, about to shoot him into a million pieces and all I could do was stand there and watch. I was pretty sure my ankle was broken and my vision was blurry from hitting my head. But I couldn’t pass out yet. Not if my family was in danger.

Luffy was screaming something behind me but it was muted in the background. I registered Robin rushing to grab Zoro and trying to save him, but even she was stopped. Zoro was unconscious and I was desperately trying to see if he was breathing.

Please be okay. Please be okay. Please just be okay. I begged internally.

Suddenly Kuma appeared and I couldn’t even process it. Why was he here? What was going on?

Everything was in fast forward and slow motion at the same time.

I heard more shouting. I tried to stand up but fell again. I saw Usopp on the ground about to be attacked by Kuma. I was panicking. Suddenly, miraculously, Zoro stood up, in between Usopp and Kuma. Fighting til the last breath.

“ZORO DONT-“ I shrieked.

But it was too late.

Kuma touched Zoro’s shoulder and just like that..... he was gone.

[positively-patroclus]

i might need to add the word dramatic to my please tag