Warning:
This is my first ever written story so the first couple of chapters suck but later on it gets pretty damn good so if you're willing to stick around you wont regret it.
Chapter 1: Life sucks
Random Island, East Blue
Meet Freddy D. Ruiz, six years old and never once has he smiled in his miserable life. His mother Nina D. Ruiz was a whore who spent a year making a fortune as a personal plaything for one of the seven warlords. When she finally returned home she found she was pregnant. Having blamed him for all the misfortune in her life done anything and everything to try and kill him in the most discreet ways possible. From poison to neglecting his needs. Even naming him after the only other man she hates, her father.
Freddy inherited his long green shoulder length hair from his grandfather. And the reason why he doesn't smile Is because the few times he smiled his mom beat him for looking too much like his father. His mother wanted to get married with him but once he told her she was nothing but a common whore she quit.
All he ever wanted was love, but all he got was hate. And so a demon formed inside his mind, a second personality if you will. This second personality is not the kind hearted Freddy, it is a monster that helped him survive. Although Freddy is thankful he is always scared because if he ever let him take control he would regret it. And if he took over you had a zero percent chance of living, which is why he named him zero.
The only man who ever loved Freddy was his grandfather. Only knowing him for a month before he died of cancer, his grandfather would constantly tell him he is meant for greater things. That he would flip the world upside down. So before he passed away he gave him his most prized possession from his pirate days, his special made bolt action rifle.
This is no ordinary bolt action rifle, this rifle had killed more people than you can count. With a four-foot long barrel and a foot long stock. The stock is wrapped around with red cloth wrapping until it reaches the end of the barrel. On the side it has a foldable bipod. And on the bottom is a large drum barrel. And a bayonet at the tip.
In his pirate days he was the second mate of the World pirates. Besides his brother, Byrnndi trusted him the most. But when he was captured the guilt of not saving him consumed him and left the World Pirates to start a family.
Everything couldn't be anymore worse than it already was but one day his mother has had enough and grabbed her father's rifle and shot Freddy In the back. The result was a massive hole in his back. If it wasn't for zero his mom would've killed him. When zero took over the pain faded away, his voice changed as he roared "FUCK YOU!" The look on his mom's face was priceless. The only words she ever heard him say was sorry, why, and I love you. She was even more surprised when the bayonet of the very gun she was holding had now pierced her heart.
When Freddy finally came to he found himself on a small fishing boat with his grandfather's gun next to him. But tears started to fall when he looks back at the town that has been set on fire. As he went to wipe the tears he felt the dried blood on his hands and just cried even more.
Five days later a fisherman found him and brought him to his island's nearest hospital. Luckily he survived even after so much surgery and blood transfusions. He lived but with a very nasty scar on his back.
Once he was released he was put into an orphanage, he thought he would've finally had a chance at a new life but alas life is cruel. The headmistress was known as an evil woman to the orphans. Getting beat weekly and must pay her money every month or you'll be thrown into the choky, a small closet which she throws darts and knives at, for a week. (Matilda Reference) Freddy having arrived was met with an old woman who was smiling but as the police left after dropping him off her smile went into a frown and pushed Freddy to the ground and unintentionally stepped on his scar with her red stiletto heel. From there he couldn't tell if it was worse here or with his dead mother.
Life in the orphanage was hell, he spent more time out of it than in. He found a job helping the very fisherman who saved him sell fish for a dollar a day. Richard was a good man who often gave him fish every now and then so he was thankful. He also hid his grandfather's rifle for him. Saying that once he's old enough he'll let him have it.
If the headmistress wasn't enough to break his soul it was the older kids who acted as her enforcers. Always picking on the younger kids, beating them up and even stealing their hard earned money. In all Freddy had no reason not to let zero out. That is until he met a girl who would change his whole life.
Author's Note: Hey guys originally this was story was just going to be a random character in another fic. Buuuut i had a great idea! Why not make my own fic. Great right. Very original. But This is my very first fic so flame me as much as you want. Trust me my fragile heart can take it. Anyways let me know what you think. Is it good, is it bad, is it the worst thing ever and i should just kill myself. Let me know!