when nothing seems right!;)
A/N:well friends... its been quite some time since i last worte in fanfiction...and this is my first ranma/akane fic and so please review and let me know what you people think about it:D
the sun light hit her straight on the eyes as the 16 year old akane tendo fluttered her sleepy eyes open. it was late but she really didnt care. it was summer time and the more she slept the better. atleast in this way she could have some peace.
things were pretty much the same in her life. nothing changed except that ranma has grown a lot more taller, with a few more brain nerves broken and a more irritating jerk ass.
akane noticed a few changes in herself too. she knew that she has grown more used to ranma's presence and though it might( no really) sound weird she kind of liked when ranma fought with her whether it was through words or physically it really didnt matter. what mattered was that every time they engaged themselves in a combat, she felt for some unknown reason that ranma would fight only with her and at that particular moment she was the only one who was in his mind.
physically she was pretty much the same except for the fact that she had a bit longer hair. the greatest change in her however was invisible to evey one but her and that was that her self conscientous was terribly wounded and somehow every insult ranma threw at her pinned deeply on her brain and every time she looked at her self in the mirror she felt that ranma was right and she saw all the flaws he accused her of having in her self.
she threw off her blankets and quickly rose from her bed. sunday breakfast was always special. she smiled as kasumi's motherly face peeped through the door, " akane i saved your breakfast but if u dont come down soon your fiance and his beloved pop would soon gobble it up" kasumi smiled and went back downstairs.
"he is not my fiance" akane muttered and headed downstair to clean up.
ranma watched his father lick the last drop of his overly humungous breakfast with disgust.
"hold it pop! its not the last breakfast of your life no matter how much i wish it was! you are disgusting!!!"
genma raised his head from his now spotless cup and stared tearey faced( fake:P) at his son." oh! i never wished to see the day when my own son would wish me dead!" he said and before ranma knew it the chicken leg from his plate was in the old man's mouth.
and then we all know what happens. ranma with a wild shreak jumped on his father and just as they were rolling on the floor fighting for whatever was left of the poor chicken, akane entered the room.
she stifled a yawn and uttered a low "morning". she looked at her plate. "where is my food?" she asked though she knew the answer was bound to be "ranma's stomach."
kasumi looked apologitically at her and she sighed. her sister could not save the food from its doom after all.
she had whatever kasumi had left for the breakfast and headed for the dojo. after ranma had called her fat one day in the middle of one of their in famous fights, she had mentally made a routine to get some exercise every morning. she knew it to be stupid but after that brainless jerk accused her of being fat somehow it registered in her mind that she was plumper than other girls.
she was occasionally joined by nabiki who always kept a toned figure to impress clients.
nabiki wasnt there today and somehow that made akane a bit off. nabiki and akane were pretty close no matter how different they were and akane shared a lot of things with her that she did not with kasumi or with any of her friends.though kasumi was the more caring and softer one among her two sisters she had a motherly nature which always meant no school stuffs( u know what i mean) could be shared with her. and she hardly ever shared things with her friends becuse every time she was with them she always felt the awkward one in the group. she had her reasons for feeling that too. she was the only one without a boyfriend, she did not share any interests with them, she never dressed up or put on make up and all these made her feel left out.
she was going to practice some new moves as she heard the door creak and in came ranma saotome.
"wassup?" he said flashing her a toothy smile. akane whispered a "nothing much" and went back to her moves.
"hey why dont you try on your cooking techniques a bit insted of martial arts? atleast that will help you do get some guy for good!" ranma laughed as if it was the greatest joke ever but unfortunately for the boy it ws a really really bad move.
akane felt her blood rising and instantaneously ranma was pummeled to the floor with his body bruised all over. "my moves are always useful because you are always around!!!" she shouted making ranma feel like stuffing pillows in his ears if he had any left.
she marched out of the dojo feeling dejected in every portion possible. she went upstairs and locked herself in her room .
she could already feel the familiar tingling on the bridge of her nose. she sat on the floor wanting evreything to end. sometimes she felt desperate, she wished that things were different, she wanted to be like her friends. she wanted to be like a proper girl.
but she knew that she could never be like them and the reason was that she was proud. she was too proud to give in. she was too proud to be like every one else. she wanted to prove that she was better than any other normal girl.
she rubbed her tears off. she will prove it. she knew she would. however she also knew that even though she pretended that she did not have the hots for guyz she did have feelings. she often wanted ranma to sit next to her telling her she was cute. she smiled as she thought of the few times he said that to her. she wanted tobelieve him so much but the insults always made her feel that he just said it to cheer her up and nothing else.
she checked herself up in the mirror seeing if there were any signs that she had been crying and then walked to the door to go out of her stuffed room and get some fresh air. she turned the door nob and as soon as she opened it she found the face of her fiance in front of her.
well there it is, the first chappie...hope you like it and please review!!!! you people rock my world:)