Disclaimer: I absolutely do NOT own Ranma, nor Akane, nor the anime, nothing but the storyline. I don't own Oyashiro-sama either :P
Ranma 1/2:
C'mere, Oni-san
Ranma walked on the green fence, balanced with no effort, as usual. Akane just glared at him, spitting insults at him, but Ranma did not reply, like he usually would.
"...Your just some stubborn pervert!" Akane spat.
It's just me or she'll never stop insulting me, no matter what I do, Ranma thought. He narrowed his eyes.
Akane was silent for a while.
She suddenly bursted out, "Why aren't you replying me, huh? Aren't you used to insulting me?"
Ranma just kept looking straight forward.
"...Are you AFRAID?" Akane shouted.
This time, it flared Ranma like just adding gas and oil to a fire. He started running.
Akane just stared.
"Did I hurt him?"
Ranma just ran to the river.
He sat down, crossing his arms behind his head. What...what a jerk she was! I'm tired of her repeating this insulting this over and over! He just growled at the thought, and kicked some rocks into the river. A few minutes past.
He saw a shadow zip right past him.
Akane just walked home. She fumed, but at the same time she regretted saying all of those insults.
A shadow went past her eyes, in an unbelievable speed.
"Eh?" She looked around, then found the shadow at the gate of her house. She followed it, and found herself in a small woods. She looked around. She started to feel...scared. She shivered, but she still looked for that shadow. Perhaps it could be Ranma. She just clenched her fist at the name. Ranma. Then she felt...something extremely cold touching her shoulder.
A voice whispered. "Serve...Serve...Oyashiro-sama!"
"What? Who's Oya-" She said, then she screamed.
Ranma ran home. When he opened the shoji door, he took off his shoes, then realized Akane's shoes weren't at the doorstep.
"Hey! Did Akane come home?" Ranma shouted.
Kasumi passed by. "No, she hasn't. Do you know where she is?"
Ranma suddenly panicked. "No."
Kasumi just smiled and went back to the kitchen.
Ranma went outside the household, and jumped on the roofs of buildings. "Akane?"
Suddenly, a scream rang throughout the neighborhood.
It was Akane's voice.
Ranma widened his eyes in horror and fear. He jumped toward the voice. "Akane! I'm coming!"
He landed on the ground, looking at his surroundings. It was a small woods. He shouted. "Akane!"
He walked around, and suddenly he saw a unconscious Akane lying on the floor with...blood on her arm. But it wasn't a cut. It seemed like...it was drawn.
Ranma just widened his eyes in fear, horror, and sadness. "No!"
He clutched her hand. "Akane! Answer me!"
Akane's eyebrow twitched. She slowly opened her eyes.
"Akane! Your...your..." He hugged her. Although he didn't want to do something so embarrassing, he did anyway. But he didn't look at how weird her eyes were. Akane just sat there, while Ranma was holding her. He didn't know why he should be hugging her, as if she died...because Akane was alive.
He started to feel happy about hugging her. Akane's heartbeat...her warm torso...it gave him a feeling that nothing hurt Akane, but at the same time, he thought, Then how did she become unconscious? Hit by her own mallet or something.
"Ran...ma..." Akane's voice rasped in a creepy way.
Ranma froze.
He felt a knife at the back of his neck.
Suddenly, Ranma jumped away from Akane. He stared at her.
Instead of those beautiful, milk chocolate brown eyes that he always saw, they were red; pure, blood red. Ranma shivered at that thought. He stared some more. He realized...her eyes were...slitted?
"Wha-Wha-Wha-"
"Ranma..." Akane's voice was low and dark. It sent a chill right down Ranma's spine. What's up with her?
"A...Akane? What's with...your eyes and...the knife-" He didn't have time to finish the sentence. Akane threw the knife at him, but he easily dodged it, letting the knife stab a tree trunk. He jumped high up the trees. "You better come home!"
Ranma jumped away.
"Where's my daughter?" Soun exclaimed at Ranma during dinner after he got home. Ranma just remained silent, while Nabiki just stared at her dad.
"She might be in her room."
"You think she would be in her room when her shoes aren't there? She would've told us she was home! She hasn't even opened that door!" Soun said.
"Oh, stop worrying. She'll come back," Nabiki replied. She continued eating.
"Yeah. She will," Ranma echoed. He still had that worried feeling.
Ranma tossed and turned in his futon, trying to find a comfortable position. Ranma couldn't sleep because he was...of course, worried about Akane. She hasn't even come home, and it's 12:34 am. Since he couldn't sleep, he occupied himself by thinking about her abnormal behavior, and her eyes. It didn't scare him, but he was creeped out.
He heard footsteps. Did Akane come home?
Ranma sighed in relief. Thank goodness she was okay. If she stayed out in the woods then...
He heard the door crack open.
He just pretended he was asleep by not moving and closing his eyes.
The door closed. He opened his eyes and got up. Right in his face was a bloody Akane with a knife. Ranma screamed.
Ranma woke up. Beads of sweat rolled down his face. He put his hand at his chest. Whew. just a dream...
He felt his hand touch something, oddly...cold and soaked in a thick, liquid substance. He looked.
A bloody knife.
My first fanfic, so please be nice ^.^
