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Gol bones: book 1

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I became Brook after he died. with knowledge of the world and its years, I will be my own Brook. starting by rebuilding the rumbar pirates in my own way.
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Chapter 1 - I’m Brook

'How could this happen??. What did we do to deserve this?' Asked Brook in tears.

'Laboon…, forgive, us-' says Brook before dying.

Just like that, the rumbar pirates…, are no more…

Or were they?

Just like that, Brook began gasping for air.

'Oh god, that was scary. I thought I was dead' said Brook as he sets up.

Looking around he finds himself staring at dead bodies around him.

'Where am I?, who are these people??' Asked Brook.

Just like that, he began regaining his memories from his life here, and another life.

'Oh my goodness…, I'm in one piece, I…' says Brook before realizing something.

'Hold up, why Brook?, why'd I become that panty loving pervert?' Says Brook to himself.

'Sure, that running gag is still funny, but I don't want to be like him' said Brook.

'Come to think of it. If the real Brook just died so far…, then I have 13 years until rocks D Xebec gets himself killed on god valley in the west blue' says Brook.

Given I'm now Brook. And I'm alive, I should get out of this mist before I die again' said Brook.

Just like that, a light appears.

'Greetings, I have come to grant you 3 wishes for your decision to change your fate' says the light.

'Oh, um…, ok' says Brook slowly understanding.

Wish number 1: I wish to be 14 years old.

Just like that, a puff of smoke and Brook is 14 years old again.

Wish number 2: I wish for a slow aging process.

Just like that Brook age's slowly.

Wish number 3: I wish for a triple healing factor.

Just like that Brook heals fast now.

After that, the light disappeared.

'Ok. Time to gather some stuff to set sail off with' said Brook.

After gathering up all the food and treasure, he stepped onboard the longboat and began setting sail to find a way out of the mist.

After sailing around he eventually found an exit.

Outside the mist the sun is still shining.

'Yohohohohoho, finally, sun light' said Brook.

'I better find an island fast, can't stay in the open ocean for long' says Brook beginning to row.

Xxxx

Writers notes: I'll be back sometime around 8pm today, ok??.

See you later.

Bye.