Um, hello. This is my second Ranma ½ fic and is rather sappy/angsty. It is my first Ranma song fic and it's about Mousse and Shampoo, from Mousse's viewpoint. What can I say? I feel for the guy. Anywayz, some OOC I guess, but since most of it takes place when Shampoo and Mousse were very young, then I think I am excused. This is supposed to take place when Mousse showed up and fought Ranma for the first time and Shampoo gave him that spear thing that shot explosives.
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(Disclaimer: I do not own this song, nor the characters used. [Okay, so it's not a witty disclaimer; so sue me. I'm tired of thinking up an interesting way to do these things])
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Shampoo glares at me angrily. I can tell she's mad. She yells at me to go away and it cuts my heart. Ranma stands there looking confused and his fiancée looks at me with something like pity. Anger blares up in my heart. I ask for no pity. I look at Shampoo and my heart breaks. Why does she glare as if she hates me? It wasn't always like this.
When somebody loved me
Everything was beautiful
Every hour we spent together
Lives within my heart
I was only a year old than her. We lived near each other and we spent hours together; playing with the other children or just with each other. When I did my chores, she would stand near and talk. She'd never help; no, that would be beneath her. But I didn't care. The sound of her voice made the work go faster and goodness knows that Shampoo loved to talk.
And when she was sad
I was there to dry her tears
And when she was happy
So was I
When she loved me
I remember once when she got into a fight with another girl and the other girl had stormed off, saying she wasn't Shampoo's friend anymore. Shampoo was only six and she was devastated. So, she ran to me. After all I was seven; a whole year older. I must know what to do; I was ancient.
She ran into the small barn where I was raking and threw herself into my arms crying. I asked her what was wrong and through the sobs, she told me.
"Fix it!" she demanded shrilly. I could only stare hopelessly at her tear filled brown eyes. Then, I squared my shoulders and nodded.
"Don't worry, Xian Pu." I said. "I'll go and talk to Lai Bai."
She gave me a look that was so full of adoration and happiness that I couldn't help but smile at her. I felt so proud that I had been able to make her smile.
I think that's when I fell in love.
Through the summer and the fall
We had each other
That was all
Just she and I together
Like it was meant to be
After an accident in the winter, I was very sick for a long time, fighting fever. The only thing I remember about those months was my mother nursing me and hearing Shampoo's voice as she sang or told me stories. When spring came, the fever left, but my eye sight was ruined. That was a heavy blow to a seven-going-on-eight year old. But Shampoo merely took my hand and led me around.
"I am almost grown up." She said, in a self important voice. "When I am seven, I will be trained to be a warrior. Then you don't have to worry Mzu Tzu. I will take care of us."
I think she forgot that childish promise.
And when she was lonely
I was there to comfort her
And I knew that she loved me
Another time, when we were eight and nine, I was alone in my family's house, sharpening knives for my mother. I heard someone enter and Shampoo gave greetings, and then sat.
"What is wrong?" I asked. "You sound a little down."
"Nothing. Just no one to play with." She said.
"I'll play with you. After I finish this." I promised.
"Thanks." Shampoo said, then paused. "It's a good thing you're always around."
I smiled.
And so the years went by
I stayed the same
But she began to drift away
I was left alone
Still I waited for the day
When she'd say
'I will always love you'
I'm not sure how it happened exactly. I guess it happened when Shampoo started going on more and more training missions and started fighting and learning how to be a leader. We didn't talk as much. And by the time we hit twelve and thirteen, it was like I hadn't even existed.
I had wanted to wait for the right moment to approach her father and ask for her hand. But I was getting desperate. Shampoo was drifting away and there was nothing I could do. When I did request for a chance to earn her hand, I was laughed down.
There's not a worse blow to a thirteen year old boy's soul, than to be laughed at and mocked.
Lonely and forgotten
Never thought she'd look my way
When she smiled and held me
Just like she used to do
Like she loved me
When she loved me
So here I am now; seventeen and still unmarried. And there she is, beautiful at sixteen and engaged to some foreigner who doesn't deserve her, I'm sure. As we face each other at the designated time, I feel anger build up inside. I try to stifle it, but I'm not so good at controlling emotions when fighting.
"Mzu Tzu?"
I turn. Shampoo stands there, something in her hands. Her face and voice is friendly.
"Yes, Xian Pu?"
"Here." She holds out a staff with a duck on top. "I made this for you."
My mouth drops open as I take it. "Thank you." I whisper and grasp it. "I will use this to win in your honor."
Shampoo only smiles and nods, then goes to stand by the girl named Akane. I turn to Ranma, a new hope in my heart. Maybe Shampoo really does not want to be engaged to this boy.
And who else is better to free her than her child-hood friend?
When somebody loved me
Everything is beautiful
Every hour we spent together
Lives within my heart
When she loved me
I know I've lost. I'm under a fridge or something and I can hardly move. This guy was good; better than I thought. No wonder he beat Shampoo. Then I remember why I came here and a new strength goes through me. Standing, I barely rasp out, "The fight isn't over, Saotome!" before everything goes black.
Next thing I know, I'm a duck. Whoever splashed water on me, woke me up slightly. I'm so tired and sore I can hardly move. I don't really want too. I failed Shampoo; I might as well die.
Then someone picks me up and cradles me. "Stupid Mousse." I hear Shampoo whisper. She sounds sad. Pain goes through my heart.
Forgive me Xian Pu, I failed you. But, I can always try again. If you have faith in me.
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Heh, well, we all know what happens next. As much as I love Mousse, I do wish he'd get a clue sometimes. Or Shampoo would. Or they both would. Eh…never mind.
Don't forget to review! Arigato and Ja ne! *walks away, wondering why all her Ranma ½ fics are angst…*