I do not own Ranma ½

If I did my stories would be way better and I would be finishing the series

Rumiko Takahashi owns Ranma ½:)

Summary:

What happens when a new law is made in Japan. A law that states that everyone girl to be married at the age of 18. That the parents, guardians, or oldest person living with you is the one to pick your new husband, and that you are your new husbands slave?That your husband must discipline you, make you wear a collar, and what ever else he wants. Oh yes, what will Akane do, she is now 18, and a slave to …...................... Ohh no RANMA! How will Ranma treat her, what will happen? Read and find out!

The students of Furinkan High stared at the school's TV in shock. The guys were pleased with this new law that came into Japan, but the girls were consumed in utter fear.

"Every girl in the country of Japan is to be married off at the age of eighteen." A male reporter on the TV Stated.

"Why you ask, that's because every male in this country has noticed the disobedience in woman. We have seen woman beating on men, doing what ever they like, not being respectful, and many more. We think the best thing to do is to get all woman of the age eighteen and older married off and disciplined. The husband of the woman will be in complete control, they will do what ever they please to the woman, and the woman will obey what the men say, or a punishment is issued from the master. The parents, guardians, or oldest person in the house will choose the husband. Woman will have a collar which includes a tag that says their address, phone number, and any other important information just in case a woman runs away. So parents, if you have a child the age of eighteen or older, I suggest you start making arrangements. All collars, leashes, and tags will now sell at almost every store. So come and get your slave all the things she needs." The male reporter stated as he ended his announcement.

The girls at Furinkan High stared at each other in complete shock, not uttering a word or even moving. The guys stared at them with an evil grin in complete silence, knowing of what they could do to these girls. As another minute passed by the silent shock turned into panicky shock as all the girls ran out the door in complete terror as the guys ran after them telling them how happy they will be together.

Akane was one of the people in the crowd, she walked slowly through the crowd punching any of them that came by her. She had just turned eighteen, what was going to happen to her? Would her dad really choose Ranma to be her 'master'? She knew her dad, of coarse he would pick Ranma to be her 'master'.

What was she going to do. He would no doubt get revenge on her for always hitting him, he would humiliate her in front of everyone. He would ruin her life.

WAIT!

A idea hit her head, this law was only in Japan, if she could go to China or maybe England, then that law won't apply. She would have to hurry and get home. She had to start packing and get out of this psychotic country she once called home. That meant leaving her family and childhood memories behind. If that's what it would take so that she wasn't someone's little slave,then that's what she would do.

She quietly sneaked into the big house. If she could get past her father and sisters then she could run upstairs, grab her stuff, leave a little note saying goodbye, and she would be out of this country.

She slowly walked past the kitchen. She peaked in and saw that Kasumi was talking to her father about something. She quickly darted across the kitchen entrance and into the living room. There she saw Nabiki on the floor watching TV and Mr. Saotome sleeping on the floor. She rushed past them and up the stairs. She stalked around the hallway, making sure Ranma was no where in the hall. Seeing that he was no where in sight she rushed into her room. She was finally safe.

She started her packing with some clothes and personal items. She looked at the tiny locket her mother gave her before she died. Akane pressed the button on the side and the little heart shaped trinket opened slowly while playing a soft tune her mother use to sing to her. Inside was a picture of her and her mother. Akane pressed her soft and gentle hands over the picture as she too started to hum to the music. 'Every year I'm going to have to come back to Japan and visit my moms grave. It would be the right thing to do for my poor dead mother.' Akane thought as a small tear left her face as it gracefully fell on the small picture. She really would miss this place. She grew up here, and now she had to leave it and her family behind. Akane knew that she couldn't stay here though. Nabiki and Kasumi could never leave, they would do what their father ordered, but her on the other hand... well she was just stubborn, she would never let some guy walk all over her, especially not Ranma of all people. She carefully closed the heart shaped necklace,quickly swiping another tear off her face,and gently placed the sacred item into her bag.

Akane picked up her heavy bag and threw it over her shoulder. She was about to go out the window until she saw her father and Ranma talking outside by the koi pond.

'oh no' she thought as she backed away from the window. She would have to use the door and sneak out the house. This would not be an easy task.

Akane steadily made her way to the door. She put her hand on the door knob and stared at it for awile. This would be the last time she would be in her room, and the last time she would touch this door knob. The stubborn girl hesitated for a moment before she shakily twisted the doorknob and opened the door. Akane looked left and right and slowly made her way down the hall. She was almost there until.....

"Ahem" A male voice spoke.

She turned around in complete shock. The poor girl knew who's voice that was. Akane slowly turned around to come face to face with a egoistic smirk.

"Where do you think your going, my wonderful little slave?" Ranma spoke swirling a collar in his hand that had a tag with the name 'Akane' imprinted on it.

Well how do you like it?

I actually got this idea from a dream.

One of the most weirdest dreams I have ever had.

So I just had to show it around.

Review please.

It inspires me, and I also want improve my writing. So please and thank you.

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