Maybe
By Ryo-chan
(cabbitchan@yahoo.com)
Disclaimer: TENCHI
IS MINE! You can have everyone else, but he is MINE I TELL YOU! *sweatdrop* …
nevermind.
Setting: Um,
after Mayuka was reborn…Basically the OAV/OVA series.
~*~
As Ryoko held Mayuka in her arms for the first time, she caught Tenchi's eye. Immediately, she looked down, and she looked away, both uneasy. Everyone, with the exception of Mihoshi, noticed the slight action. Washu narrowed her eyes at Tenchi, then Ryoko. Something was up, and it happened sometime when Ryoko and Tenchi were on the roof, alone. Alone…Washu shook the thought out of her head. Naw, Tenchi wouldn't do that!
Soon, everyone got a chance to hold Mayuka, and what happened between Ryoko and Tenchi was soon forgotten. Ryoko and Tenchi sat together on the couch, away from the small crowd around Sasami, who was currently holding the giggling baby.
"Ryoko, are you really…" Tenchi started.
"How many times do I have to tell you? Yes! Now leave me alone!" snapped Ryoko, interrupting Tenchi and teleporting out of the room.
All eyes were on Tenchi, who was getting redder by the second. Washu now knew something was wrong…she was going up to the roof.
--On the roof
Ryoko sat at the edge of the roof, her head in her hands, and her hair covering what little could be seen of her face. Her shoulders were shaking slightly, but enough for Washu to know she was crying. Washu, in her adult form, approached Ryoko quietly. She placed a slender hand on Ryoko's shoulder, then wrapped her arms around Ryoko and hugged her.
"What is it, Ryoko-chan? What did he do to you?" whispered Wahsu softly into her daughter's ear.
"Nothing!" Ryoko hissed back harshly, still sobbing but quieted down a little. "He did nothing to me!" She pushed Washu away from her and formed her sword and touched the tip of it to her "mother's" neck. "You will ask nothing about what happened, you will definitely not go through our 'link', and you won't ask Tenchi! Do I make myself clear?!"
Washu stared calmly at her daughter. "Crystal," she said quietly, and in one fluid motion she formed her own sword and touched it's tip to Ryoko's neck. "You will not tell your own mother what to do! I'll ask you, and I'll ask Tenchi, until I get the answer!"
"What about the link?" questioned Ryoko, her eyes full of mistrust.
"What kind of mother do you think I am?!" Washu's eyes flashed.
"I don't know, since you aren't mine!" fumed Ryoko, and flew towards the forest. Washu sighed and slumped down, her head in her hands, to the point of tears.
~*~
Okay, my first Tenchi
fic in a long while. Like it? No likey?
Tell me ^_^
Suggestions &
Compliments & Criticism welcome!
(And yes, I know
it's extremely short)
Or just review! o.o
please? *puppy eyes*
*~Ryo-chan