Past of the present

She was there standing ,smiling a beautiful smile like she always does. He looked at her face his own going pale, millions of thoughts going through his head. 'why was she here', 'it isn't her', 'it can't be'. His eyes filled with rage and he spat only words that came in his mind. "Who the FUCK are you!" so this is my first fic on asl & their sis with strawhats and whitebeard