Shades of Illusion
By: Miki Akoserura / Yukiko Shiranui :P
Part 1 of.. ????
Disc: I don't own Ranma 1/2 or it's characters. This is for my enjoyment as well as that of the reader.
Please dont sue me, thanks!!
C&C VERY WELCOME
"Ranma! Ranma wake up already Ranma!!"
Ranma rolled over in his sleep and mumbled, the LAST thing he wanted to wake up in the morning to was Akane screaming in his ears. He pulled is pillow over his head and tried to fall back asleep.
"RANMA!!!!" Akane ripped the pillow out of his grasp and threw it across the room. "GET UP!"
She kicked at him, not caring if she hurt him at all just wanting to wake the lazy boy up.
Ranma turned over and groaned, rubbing his sleep crusted eyes "Alright.. I'm up I'm up!!" he said pulling the blanket over his face and mumbling, "ya uncute tomboy" as he did so. All Ranma wanted to do right now was sleep, he had no desire what so ever to see Akane or the rest of the world at the moment, not after what had happened a few days before.
"THAT'S IT!! YOU'VE LEFT ME NO CHOICE RANMA!!" Akane walked out of the room, and a moment later entered with a bucket of cold water. Standing over Ranma she looked down at him, "You have ONE last chance to get out of bed and I do mean NOW!!"
Ranma ignored her, he didn't care to answer. Didn't care what she said or did, he was not moving from his bed under any circumstances. It had been days, 4 days exactly since Ranma had came out of his room last, showerd last, ate last. His stomach was complaining loudly but he didn't care, he stank but didn't care. The taste of the stomach acid he had thrown up a few times out his windows was the only thing he had tasted, the only think he'd let go through his mouth.
They'd begged for him to come out, pleaded for him to just try and forget about what had happened and live on with his life. Nothing was over not yet, not unless Ranma gave up hope like he seemed to be doing at that very moment.
He had locked the door to his bedroom, not letting anyone in without a fight, untill finally they busted the doors down. They couldn't stand knowing Ranma was like this, they couldn't stand knowing that he was letting himself sink down into such a sorrowful pit of dispair.
Kasumi brought his meals in as she made them for the rest of the Tendo / Saotome family but to no luck. None of the tantilizing smells of Kasumi's cooking made Ranma wish to eat, nor did they make him budge from his bed.
Akane was starting to grow tired of it, starting to think that this whole mess could have been avoided if she just would have told Ranma how she felt about him in the first place. Before Ranma had finally given up on her and turned to Shampoo for comfort. Before of course, Shampoo went off and finally told Ranma she had given up on him, and turned to mousse.
Ranme didn't think he had anyone anymore. It was all hopeless life was hopeless, love was hopeless. There is no reason to go on in his mind.
With a sigh, Ranma lay there silent, only thinking ' .. Shampoos with.. Mousse... Ukyos with.. Ryouga.. and Akane.... Akane will never love me'. He fell deeper down into the pits of his loneliness at that point, and decided that nothing Akane could do would make him come out. He wasn't going to listen any longer, there was no point.
With that, Akane got fed up, Ranma just wasn't doing anything under the covers as far as she could tell, besides his light breathing there was no sound in the room. She raised the bucket of water over her head and let it dump all over him.
"SEE!!.. See....see what you made me do Ranma?"
She sighed, throwing the bucket to one side and shaking her head.
"Ranma please.." she began, looking at the floor, but before she could continue Ranma sat up, and looked at her. His once bright blue eyes dull with the saddness that consumed him.
"Ranma??.. " Akane looked up after seeing the blankets rustle a little only to see those eyes. His eyes, the pain within them took a vast toll on her heart and it was all she could do to keep her gaze on them.
"Akane..." the first word that he had spoken in the 4 days he had locked himself here, in his sorrow, his dispair. His voice was quiet, to the point that if Akane had been just a little farther away from him, she wouldn't have heard him. The sound of his voice was most welcome to Akane, even if it was quiet, and rough from his throat being so dry.
He reached out a weak hand to her, trying to grab her to bring her closer. Akane fell to her knees and took Ranma's hand in hers.
The hand was cold, colder than ice, despite the fact that he had been under his covers the whole time. It burned Akane's hand it was so cold, but she refused to let go. Ranma needed her, and right now, she needed him too.
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Sitting there, Ramna and Akane stared at eachother as if they were long lost lovers finally reunited. Cold shivers went down Akane's spine as she held on tight to Ranma's freezing hand. It seemed at though, at the moment time had completely stoped for Ranma and Akane, and that they were stuck like this forever. Starring, the only sound to be heard in the room was their gentle breath.
Despite the fact that Ranma was a girl at the moment, Akane held his hand, for even with this girls body. It was still the same Ranma. The Ranma who always called her a "uncute tomboy".. The Ranma, who had rescued her from both prince Toma and Kirin. Ranma, who had sacrificed getting the water from the magical spring on Prince Toma's island just to save her.
It didn't matter anymore to Akane, 'I'd take all the teasing in the world, .. just to have the old Ranma back. The carefree Ranma that used his girl half to get free food from unknowing men in resturaunts. The same Ranma who.... who... who always got so angry when P-chan was around me.... P-chan... Ryouga.... ' She blinked and looked questioningly at Ranma, waiting for him to speak.
Unable to say anything, Ranma just looked at Akane.
By: Miki Akoserura / Yukiko Shiranui :P
Part 1 of.. ????
Disc: I don't own Ranma 1/2 or it's characters. This is for my enjoyment as well as that of the reader.
Please dont sue me, thanks!!
C&C VERY WELCOME
"Ranma! Ranma wake up already Ranma!!"
Ranma rolled over in his sleep and mumbled, the LAST thing he wanted to wake up in the morning to was Akane screaming in his ears. He pulled is pillow over his head and tried to fall back asleep.
"RANMA!!!!" Akane ripped the pillow out of his grasp and threw it across the room. "GET UP!"
She kicked at him, not caring if she hurt him at all just wanting to wake the lazy boy up.
Ranma turned over and groaned, rubbing his sleep crusted eyes "Alright.. I'm up I'm up!!" he said pulling the blanket over his face and mumbling, "ya uncute tomboy" as he did so. All Ranma wanted to do right now was sleep, he had no desire what so ever to see Akane or the rest of the world at the moment, not after what had happened a few days before.
"THAT'S IT!! YOU'VE LEFT ME NO CHOICE RANMA!!" Akane walked out of the room, and a moment later entered with a bucket of cold water. Standing over Ranma she looked down at him, "You have ONE last chance to get out of bed and I do mean NOW!!"
Ranma ignored her, he didn't care to answer. Didn't care what she said or did, he was not moving from his bed under any circumstances. It had been days, 4 days exactly since Ranma had came out of his room last, showerd last, ate last. His stomach was complaining loudly but he didn't care, he stank but didn't care. The taste of the stomach acid he had thrown up a few times out his windows was the only thing he had tasted, the only think he'd let go through his mouth.
They'd begged for him to come out, pleaded for him to just try and forget about what had happened and live on with his life. Nothing was over not yet, not unless Ranma gave up hope like he seemed to be doing at that very moment.
He had locked the door to his bedroom, not letting anyone in without a fight, untill finally they busted the doors down. They couldn't stand knowing Ranma was like this, they couldn't stand knowing that he was letting himself sink down into such a sorrowful pit of dispair.
Kasumi brought his meals in as she made them for the rest of the Tendo / Saotome family but to no luck. None of the tantilizing smells of Kasumi's cooking made Ranma wish to eat, nor did they make him budge from his bed.
Akane was starting to grow tired of it, starting to think that this whole mess could have been avoided if she just would have told Ranma how she felt about him in the first place. Before Ranma had finally given up on her and turned to Shampoo for comfort. Before of course, Shampoo went off and finally told Ranma she had given up on him, and turned to mousse.
Ranme didn't think he had anyone anymore. It was all hopeless life was hopeless, love was hopeless. There is no reason to go on in his mind.
With a sigh, Ranma lay there silent, only thinking ' .. Shampoos with.. Mousse... Ukyos with.. Ryouga.. and Akane.... Akane will never love me'. He fell deeper down into the pits of his loneliness at that point, and decided that nothing Akane could do would make him come out. He wasn't going to listen any longer, there was no point.
With that, Akane got fed up, Ranma just wasn't doing anything under the covers as far as she could tell, besides his light breathing there was no sound in the room. She raised the bucket of water over her head and let it dump all over him.
"SEE!!.. See....see what you made me do Ranma?"
She sighed, throwing the bucket to one side and shaking her head.
"Ranma please.." she began, looking at the floor, but before she could continue Ranma sat up, and looked at her. His once bright blue eyes dull with the saddness that consumed him.
"Ranma??.. " Akane looked up after seeing the blankets rustle a little only to see those eyes. His eyes, the pain within them took a vast toll on her heart and it was all she could do to keep her gaze on them.
"Akane..." the first word that he had spoken in the 4 days he had locked himself here, in his sorrow, his dispair. His voice was quiet, to the point that if Akane had been just a little farther away from him, she wouldn't have heard him. The sound of his voice was most welcome to Akane, even if it was quiet, and rough from his throat being so dry.
He reached out a weak hand to her, trying to grab her to bring her closer. Akane fell to her knees and took Ranma's hand in hers.
The hand was cold, colder than ice, despite the fact that he had been under his covers the whole time. It burned Akane's hand it was so cold, but she refused to let go. Ranma needed her, and right now, she needed him too.
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Sitting there, Ramna and Akane stared at eachother as if they were long lost lovers finally reunited. Cold shivers went down Akane's spine as she held on tight to Ranma's freezing hand. It seemed at though, at the moment time had completely stoped for Ranma and Akane, and that they were stuck like this forever. Starring, the only sound to be heard in the room was their gentle breath.
Despite the fact that Ranma was a girl at the moment, Akane held his hand, for even with this girls body. It was still the same Ranma. The Ranma who always called her a "uncute tomboy".. The Ranma, who had rescued her from both prince Toma and Kirin. Ranma, who had sacrificed getting the water from the magical spring on Prince Toma's island just to save her.
It didn't matter anymore to Akane, 'I'd take all the teasing in the world, .. just to have the old Ranma back. The carefree Ranma that used his girl half to get free food from unknowing men in resturaunts. The same Ranma who.... who... who always got so angry when P-chan was around me.... P-chan... Ryouga.... ' She blinked and looked questioningly at Ranma, waiting for him to speak.
Unable to say anything, Ranma just looked at Akane.