Slam Dunk Dreams

Author's Notes: I would really like to send my gratitudes to all who made a review in my story. I admit it—I'm freakin' out. Just for FOUR reviews. You can call it few but the point is: I got four in just five hours. So fast and so kind. Thanks peepz!!! I wish that I'll receive new ones again. 'Am so exited… (So I'm singing like an idiot now. Just for some reviews!!). Knock it off Angel (Yes, that's my name). Disclaimer… blah! blah! blah! I have to explain my fic once again, right? Here it goes! My fic is extra-ordinary. You bet on it! The things written in here are my dreams. Come to think of it! Meaning it really happened to me. I swear that these are all my dreams. So I can't add chapter 'til I dreamed of them again. Got my point? Please Read 'n' Review (again). I love you people!!!

Recalling the Last Dream: If you haven't read my dream written before this, it's about me seeing Rukawa play PS (PlayStation) and answering the very question that I would like to ask him for years. And he did. Want to know what he answered? Read it!

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*******This dream happened after watching the last episode of Slam Dunk. My mind might not be contented about it so I dreamed of another last episode. My dream's version.I don't mind if you're surprised with this 'cause I am surprised too when I woke up that morning, recalling my dream.

          I was washing the last dish on the sink. Trying my best to finish it by one second. After that, I rushed to the corner and grabbed the place mats. I have to finish this early. This is my afternoon routine before watching Slam Dunk. And I'm always in a rush because I HAVE to watch Slam Dunk. I have no idea what would happen if I haven't got a chance to. I can't leave all these chores here. My dad will kill me because this is MY task.

          To fill up the containers inside the bathroom, wash the dishes and set the table for dinner are all my chores. Actually since vacation started, I'm just so patient enough to do all these things. I can't complain. And that's the way it is. So I can't change it even a bit. Unless I want to be scolded.

          I placed the mats on the table and rushed to get the plates. Then the spoon and forks, neatly on the plates. I'm almost finished!!! Lastly, I snatched four glasses and arranged it neatly on the table.

          YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Success… I ran to the light switch and turned it off. I ran all the way to the living room, sitting on the most comfortable chair on the world and relaxing my feet on a bean bag. I pressed the red button in the remote and the "AXN Animation" flashed on the screen. Just on time.

          "Slam Dunk" appeared then their theme song. People must be thinking that I'm already fed up with this song but I'm not. I even know the lyrics of it. But I'm not some freak who'll sing it all of a sudden. Duh! I then thought why I'm so patient reading the sub-title of this show. I don't know. And I have no idea. What I know is that I just love watching Slam Dunk and that's all. Nothing to add… nothing to remove.

          The narrator was recalling the previous episode of Slam Dunk. It's about Rukawa reaching his goal. He became the best player in Japan. He went to have a chat with Anzai-sensei and told him that he's ready to go to United States. Anzai-sensei agreed.

          "Good-bye Rukawa!" the subtitle flashed through the screen. "No way!!!" I yelled to myself. Not caring if anybody can see me bein' crazy. Rukawa walked from Anzai's to his house. He looked pretty happy and at the same time lonely. Of course! Who says migrating is fun. But that's what he must do—and that's his long time goal. Wouldn't it be a dumb thing to do if he'll back-off?

*DREAM WAS CUT*

          Rukawa went to his LAST Basketball Practice. He was the first one to arrive. As usual. He grabbed a ball and played. He dribbled fast and imagined as if everyone is there, watching. He ran to the ring and made a dunk. He'll miss this rusty old ring and this gym. Pictures of different scences popped. He'll probably miss the time when Sakuragi and Akagi had a dumb fight. Sakuragi still had no idea what basketball is. When Mitsui yanked him. All the fun he had, even though he didn't let anyone notice it.

          Mitsui and Miyagi arrived. "Have you seen Aya-chan?" Miyagi asked Rukawa. He shook his head as for a 'no'. When does Miyagi get tired of having a crush on a girl? One of them picked up a ball and played by themselves. Mitsui played as defense.

*DREAM WAS CUT*

Everyone was infront of Akagi, Anzai-sensei and Ayako. "I have something to tell you," Anzai started "Today is the last practice of Rukawa Kaede. He'll be migrating to United States and try to join the basketball team" Everyone looked at Rukawa. He's still looking straight. Being ice as ever. Mitsui slapped his back as a sign of bye. He really looked lonely about the news. Miyagi went to him and said, "Good Luck! Don't forget us". The others made their good bye.

          Hanamichi was walking to Rukawa, scratching his head. Ashame for everything he did, he offered his hand for a shake. Instead of shaking, Rukawa smirked and said, "Do'aho!". Hanamichi's face turned red and shouted, "Nani?!??". Rukawa nodded and accepted his hand.

          Out of a sudden, Ayako entered the scence and hugged him. It seemed like they shared something before. 'Cause Ayako was crying hard with tears on her face. While it's obvious that Rukawa was fighting all the tears that might form in his eyes.

*DREAM HAS ENDED*

Author's Notes: Like I told you before, dreams are weird. I, too have no idea what this dream is (it didn't even give me a chance to understand it… it just ended all of a sudden). Sorry 'bout the wrong grammar and the others. Just to tell you, I have two more unfinished stories. And I don't want to disappoint my readers so I have to continue it. Do you have any idea how busy I am? Please don't forget to click the button down here and review! I love you all…