Goodbye
by Apple-chan
Disclaimer: insert witty
disclaimer remark here
AnnaXYoh. A look at what happened right before
Yoh left for America. Was 2-part, but is now 3-part.
Spoilers: For
episode 25 of the Anime
Warnings: Utter weirdness. Lots of utter
weirdness.
Others: OOC-ish. Or maybe not. You
decide.=)
Part One: Anna
Come Back to Me
The day after tomorrow, he's leaving. He'll be going to America
for the rest of the Shaman fight. He'll be there for...a couple of months, maybe
even a year. He won't be lonely. He'll be with his friends.
And as for
me...I'll be here. I'll be waiting.
I'll be waiting for the results of
the Shaman fight.
I'll be waiting for the day he comes back, as the
Shaman King.
I'll be waiting patiently for him.
And if he
loses, I'll...I stopped briefly at that thought.
He won't
lose.
He won't.
He can't.
He -will- win.
I know he
will.
He will.
But what if he loses? There was that
stupid voice in my head.
You have to consider that, Anna. The battles
he will be facing, they are a matter of life and death, whether you choose to
believe it or not.
And his enemies will be stronger. Much, much
stronger than his previous opponents.
Will he
survive?
He will, I thought confidently. He has
to.
If he doesn't, I'll...I'll kill him.
It wouldn't
make sense, though, would it? That awful voice was back in my head again.
I mean, you can't kill him, not if he's already dead...
Shut
up, I said to the voice. He -will- survive, if I had anything to say
about it.
But you don't. Stupid voice was very
pessimistic.
Yes I do, I insisted. I'm Kyouyama Anna the Itako.
I'm very powerful. Of course I have something to say about it. And I say he
-will- survive. He -will- win.
Right, right. Keep telling yourself
that. The stupid voice was mocking me.
I am annoyed. Very
annoyed.
"Anna..."
"What?" I snapped, glaring at him. At Yoh. The
object of my thoughts.
He had finished brushing his teeth, and as of the
moment he was cringing. I wonder why he was cringing.
Oh, yeah. I was
glaring at him. And I just snapped at him, when I didn't even mean to. I groaned
mentally.
I wonder if it was possible to exorcise the stupid voice inside
my head...
"Ah...ano...you...want to take a walk with...me...?" He asked
with hesitation.
"Walk?" I repeated, more calmly this time. And I stopped
glaring at him. It was that stupid voice's fault anyway, not his.
He
nodded.
"In this weather?" It was very cold outside. I wonder why he
wanted to take a walk. And with me, at that.
"Uh-huh." He smiled. That
stupid, idiotic smile.
I won't be seeing him smile like that for a
very long time, I thought.
You'll miss him. That stupid voice
inside my head was back.
Shut up! Of course I wo...I stopped dead
at that thought. Will I...?
"Anna?" He was talking again. Talking
to me.
What were we talking about again? The...the walk. Yes, he asked me
to take a walk. In the cold.
"Okay," I told him.
His eyes lit up
as he grinned. "Great!" He exclaimed as he went to his room to put some clothes
on.
I wonder how long I'll have to wait until I see his eyes light up
like that again...
*~*~*~*~*~*
Then, there we were,
near the lake. He was leaning over the railings with a wistful smile on his
face.
"Three months, isn't it?" I asked, standing beside him.
He
looked at me and nodded. "Three months to get to Patch Village..." he murmured
to the lake.
His voice. His soft, calm voice. Even when he was grumbling,
he was calm. Even when I trained him too hard, he was calm.
I wonder
how long it will be until I hear his voice again...
You'll miss
him. That stupid voice again. Why don't you just admit it? Why don't you
just admit it to yourself? More importantly, why don't you just admit it to HIM?
Why don't you tell him?
Tell him...?
Would it even
matter...? I mean, I trained him so hard. I'm sure he would be glad to be rid of
me for a prolonged period of time. All I've ever been to him was a slave
driver...
No, that's not true. That voice again.
Of
course it's true. I'm nothing more than...
You're his fiancée.
That should tell you who you are to him.
But he doesn't like me.
He only puts up with me because his family...
Now who's being
pessimistic? Stupid voice could even stand to be sarcastic.
You
were the one saying he wouldn't win.
Haven't you ever heard of
teasing? No, of course you haven't. You're Kyouyama Anna, the Ice Queen. You
can't tell the difference between a teasing remark and a serious
remark.
That's not true!
Isn't it? I really want
to kill this voice now. Come on, admit it...
Alright, alright.
I'll miss him. I'll miss seeing him and that idiotic grin on his face. I'll miss
hearing his calm voice. I'll miss his weird laugh. I'll miss his grumbling. I'll
miss the breakfast, lunch and dinner he makes, and training him, and ordering
him around, and...
Whoa there. Stop. That was very good. A little
overboard, but very good nonetheless.
Great.
Now,
YOU tell HIM.
No way. No.Way. No.Freaking.Way.
Oh,
come on. Stupid voice was teasing me again. And I was allowing it to tease
me. I'll kill it someday...
"Yoh." Was that my voice? Oh, yes. That was
me talking.
He looked at me questioningly. "Yeah?"
"I..." Great.
Just great. I was taking the advice of the voice in my head. Someone please kill
me now. "I..." I shivered.
"You cold?" He asked with concern.
I
nodded, not trusting my mouth to say anything.
I sat down on a bench. A
few minutes later, he tossed me a can of tea.
Warm tea. I held it up and
rubbed it against my cheek gently. "Warm..."
He smiled at
me.
God, this is what I'll miss most about him. His
sweetness.
"You were saying?" He asked.
I was saying?
Oh. I was talking. Right. "I...Yoh, I..."
Go on, go on! The
stupid voice was cheering me on. I swallowed, then gazed squarely into his eyes.
"If you lose, I will never forgive you."
He was surprised, but he
grinned. "I know. I won't lose."
I smiled with satisfaction. "Good." Take
that, you stupid voice.
You have a lot of faith in him, don't you?
The stupid voice just won't give up.
Yes, I do. I thought with
confidence. He -will- win.
Alright, I give up. The voice
said in resignation. I believe you.
"We should be getting home.
It's late." I stood up and turned to leave.
I brushed off dust from my
skirt and started to walk towards home...when a pair of arms enfolded
me.
Embraced me.
Yoh.
I could feel my heart thudding
in my chest. And the pain that was constricting there suddenly broke
free.
And I felt the tears fall down my cheeks.
"You can slap me
now if you want," He murmured against my back. "I don't care. But this is the
only time I'll get to do this. I need to do this before I leave. I want to
remember you. I want to remember what I'm coming back for."
I couldn't
answer him. I just felt the tears continue to fall.
THIS is what I'll
miss the most...
His love.
"Are you angry with me?" He
murmured questioningly.
I shook my head, still not trusting my voice to
speak. And I wasn't angry. Not when I was crying. Not when he was hugging
me.
Not when he was loving me.
He gave a sigh of relief. "Good."
Then, I felt his arms around me tighten.
"Yoh..." Gathering up my
courage, I started to speak. I gently touched his hands, his arms around
me.
"Anna...?"
"I..." I took a deep breath. "I...." I'll miss
you. I'll miss you. I'll.Miss.You. Why was it so hard to say?
"What
is it, Anna?"
I shook my head. Even like this, I still couldn't say it. I
already had my guard down. I had nothing to lose.
So why couldn't I say
it?
"Just...just...come back to me, okay?" I muttered.
His arms
around me tightened even more. "I will." I thought I could feel him smile, even
if I couldn't see it. "Of course I
will."
"Yoh."
"Yeah?"
"I..." I swallowed. "I'll miss
you."
He chuckled. "I'll miss you too."
And that stupid voice
inside my head did a victory dance.
Maybe it wasn't so stupid after
all.
TSUZUKU.
End Notes:
Told you it was
weird, didn't I? =)
Updated July 2, 2003 for grammar, spelling and typo errors. Updated again
July 14, 2003--just the note above.
Very big thanks to those who reviewed
Angels and Immortality. Hope you liked this bit of weirdness as well. Part 2
will be posted next week.
Reviews will be very much
appreciated.
