Chapter Four
"What have you done to me? Where am I? Who in the hell are you?"
In front of here was a young man. He looked to be about her age. He had
blue eyes that were the purest of blues that she had ever seen. They looked
almost exactly like Ranma's blue eyes. He also had silver hair, that was
the lightest tint of blue. He was great looking, but there was something
about the way that he looked at her, that gave her the creeps. His eyes .
. .
"Sassy aren't we. I can see why he likes you. You seem to compliment him."
"What are you talking about?! Let me go! These things are too tight." On her arms there were two bracelets, silver, with blue sapphires embedded into them, they were holding her hands together.
"If you would sit still, it might not be so bad. Akane, that is your name right. Well You asked what I have done, well I have kidnaped you. I have brought you to my playground, and I am Water."
She hadn't expected him to just tell her that way, or to be so blunt about it.
" . . . "
"What cat got your tongue?"
Something sparkled in his eyes. He smiled an odd smile.
"Where is this place? Why have you kidnaped me?"
"This is the heavens'. Why? Why does one kidnap the other? Why else? To get what they want."
"And what do you want?"
"I, my dear Akane, want the head of Ranma on a golden platter."
His eyes, they changed color, they went from that beautiful blue, to a murky watery blue that could be compared to a midnight blue. But the color didn't make them so spooky, but it was the gleam behind that color, that made you want to hide under your bed.
She was silent. She wouldn't let him see the fear that was inside of her. She was looking at him, and she could see the hate. She could see the insanity that was behind his eyes. They were so deep. They mesmerized, as the choked you with their coldness. "Why? Why do you want him dead?"
"Because, he destroyed my attribute, my citadel upon the earth. I worked hard, and since so many of my companions died in the great war so long ago, I have not enough power to rebuild it. In simpler terms Akane, since you probably don't know what I am talking about. I have lost my means of playing on earth. I want Ranma dead because, I need to vent my anger out on someone, or I will destroy myself, and the whole world will die. So since I am not that selfish, I will kill him instead."
He stepped closer to her, and smiled again.
"You are sick." His eyes never left hers. He looked like he was holding back laughter. "Well, thank you. I really like you, you have spunk, once I kill him, you will be all alone. I think I just might keep you. I will tell him right before he dies, that I will have you now that he's gone. It will be a thought that will torture him in hell."
She turned away, she couldn't look at him. He disgusted her.
"Don't look away." He spat.
She didn't listen. She didn't want to see those eyes anymore.
He grabbed her hair. Water yanked her hair and made her face him. He stared into her eyes. She felt a little weak. They were overpowering.
"I would suggest that you listen, to every word I say. It would be to your benefit." Then he kissed her, hard on the lips. She tried to move, to turn away, to break free from his grasp. But he was relentless. His other hand shot to her throat, he applied pressure too just the right spot, and she could do nothing but scream. Her mouth shot open in pain. He took this opportunity to force his tongue into her mouth, and held her throat so that she wouldn't bite it off. Then as suddenly as he had started the fiasco, he ended it, yanking her head back, releasing her hair, removing his hand from her throat, and walking away.
The bracelets on her hands disappeared when the door closed, and the room changed into what appeared to be a cell. She waited till he was out of the room to throw up. Then she wrapped herself into a ball on the floor and started to cry. After she had cried till there were no more tears, she closed her eyes to sleep. She mumbled a few words, and then said aloud, to no one,
"Ranma. I wanted my first kiss to be with you."
End Chapter Four
Author Note: Yes I know this is a VERY short chapter. I will try hard and make them longer. I have been getting lazy and not thought this out as well as I normally do. This is very a spur of the moment fic. I have a plot, but it is manipulated each chapter as I move further and further away from the original story line. Plus some of you found it too predictable and figured out what I was gonna do, but now, I have changed my mind and have caused more problems and thought of something that will be better and more to my style, like impossible to work with. So do you like Water? He isn't so bad. You will see. Well I am working on the next chapter.
"Sassy aren't we. I can see why he likes you. You seem to compliment him."
"What are you talking about?! Let me go! These things are too tight." On her arms there were two bracelets, silver, with blue sapphires embedded into them, they were holding her hands together.
"If you would sit still, it might not be so bad. Akane, that is your name right. Well You asked what I have done, well I have kidnaped you. I have brought you to my playground, and I am Water."
She hadn't expected him to just tell her that way, or to be so blunt about it.
" . . . "
"What cat got your tongue?"
Something sparkled in his eyes. He smiled an odd smile.
"Where is this place? Why have you kidnaped me?"
"This is the heavens'. Why? Why does one kidnap the other? Why else? To get what they want."
"And what do you want?"
"I, my dear Akane, want the head of Ranma on a golden platter."
His eyes, they changed color, they went from that beautiful blue, to a murky watery blue that could be compared to a midnight blue. But the color didn't make them so spooky, but it was the gleam behind that color, that made you want to hide under your bed.
She was silent. She wouldn't let him see the fear that was inside of her. She was looking at him, and she could see the hate. She could see the insanity that was behind his eyes. They were so deep. They mesmerized, as the choked you with their coldness. "Why? Why do you want him dead?"
"Because, he destroyed my attribute, my citadel upon the earth. I worked hard, and since so many of my companions died in the great war so long ago, I have not enough power to rebuild it. In simpler terms Akane, since you probably don't know what I am talking about. I have lost my means of playing on earth. I want Ranma dead because, I need to vent my anger out on someone, or I will destroy myself, and the whole world will die. So since I am not that selfish, I will kill him instead."
He stepped closer to her, and smiled again.
"You are sick." His eyes never left hers. He looked like he was holding back laughter. "Well, thank you. I really like you, you have spunk, once I kill him, you will be all alone. I think I just might keep you. I will tell him right before he dies, that I will have you now that he's gone. It will be a thought that will torture him in hell."
She turned away, she couldn't look at him. He disgusted her.
"Don't look away." He spat.
She didn't listen. She didn't want to see those eyes anymore.
He grabbed her hair. Water yanked her hair and made her face him. He stared into her eyes. She felt a little weak. They were overpowering.
"I would suggest that you listen, to every word I say. It would be to your benefit." Then he kissed her, hard on the lips. She tried to move, to turn away, to break free from his grasp. But he was relentless. His other hand shot to her throat, he applied pressure too just the right spot, and she could do nothing but scream. Her mouth shot open in pain. He took this opportunity to force his tongue into her mouth, and held her throat so that she wouldn't bite it off. Then as suddenly as he had started the fiasco, he ended it, yanking her head back, releasing her hair, removing his hand from her throat, and walking away.
The bracelets on her hands disappeared when the door closed, and the room changed into what appeared to be a cell. She waited till he was out of the room to throw up. Then she wrapped herself into a ball on the floor and started to cry. After she had cried till there were no more tears, she closed her eyes to sleep. She mumbled a few words, and then said aloud, to no one,
"Ranma. I wanted my first kiss to be with you."
End Chapter Four
Author Note: Yes I know this is a VERY short chapter. I will try hard and make them longer. I have been getting lazy and not thought this out as well as I normally do. This is very a spur of the moment fic. I have a plot, but it is manipulated each chapter as I move further and further away from the original story line. Plus some of you found it too predictable and figured out what I was gonna do, but now, I have changed my mind and have caused more problems and thought of something that will be better and more to my style, like impossible to work with. So do you like Water? He isn't so bad. You will see. Well I am working on the next chapter.