Is it just me or does no one like this story? Oh well. After this chapter i'll start getting into the story more. Please read and it would be nice if at least one person would review. That's all i'm asking for. Anyway on with the story. (why do we call these things chapters anyway? I mean they're not really long enough to be real chapters.) couldn't think of a better name for the chapter so please bare with me.
- -------Nabiki's POV-------
List of the day
1. Wake up – normal
2. Getting ready for school – normal
3. Eating breakfast with family –normal (well now anyway)
4. Akane.... – hope its not what i think it is
5. School – normal – boring
6. Kuno buys pics. Of ranma-chan and akane.- normal –made 50,000 yen mwahaha!
7. Home –normal
8. Counting money before bed – normal
9. Getting ready for bed – normal
10. Checking list to see if anything interesting happened today. – normal.
Sighing I stopped writing and looked out my window. 'It was so beautiful outside', I thought absently. Looking back at my list I circled Akane's name. Frowning I started to think, my pen tapping on the desk. 'What was the matter with her?' My usually strong sister seemed to have disappeared into thin air this mourning. It was time I excepted it. It was his fault and no matter how much I wished that wasn't true I can't just turn back time and change it. With disgust I remembered the way I had acted when I had first met him. I had literally kissed the ground he walked on. He had seemed to be so kind and sophisticated (not to mention loaded). Only Akane had seen him for what he was. Scum, with snake eyes *had to make the story and the title make some sense, right.*
And only Akane had paid the price.....
Dammit! It should have been me! I was the one who was always kissing his ass at school. But you really can't change what happened can you. You can only hope it gets better and move on. I remember how mom used to say that to us whenever we were sad. Its just that Akane hadn't deserved that. No one did. I remember Akane had always wanted to help people no matter what the cost was to her. While all I had wanted was money. Stupid money. Evan now I still go after money. What a disgusting person I am. Looking down at my hands I sigh. I still miss her, my saint Akane.
After that incident Akane had never been the same. She was still kind to people and still tried to help them, only now she held some of herself back.She no longer put her trust in anyone anymore, and she became obsessed with learning martial arts from daddy. When I had asked her why she suddenly wanted to learn the art all she had said was that she never wanted to be put into another situation where she couldn't defend herself. That was the only answer I had needed. I could still remember the two months after the incident. It had taken Akane that long to finally be able to see a boy without screaming and being terrified of him.
Even daddy wasn't allowed to be seen by her, not even Dr. Tofu was the exception.
Sighing I closed my eyes and rested my head on my arms. I was a sleep in a few seconds.
- ~~~dream~~~
;What are you doing?
:Nothing important little one
;Why are you looking at Akane like that?
:I was just thinking of a perfect surprise for her.
;Surprise? Can I help? I love giving people surprises!
:Sorry little one, but my surprise is a little different than what your thinking.
;Really?
:Yes little one, but if you want I can......
~~end dream~~
Gasping I woke up. His eyes piercing my brain as I looked around, expecting him to be somewhere in my room. 'His eyes,' I thought shivering a little, 'What cold eyes. How could I have never noticed that?'
Standing up I began to stretch a little easing my aching muscles. It seems I had stayed in the chair for to long. As I was bending down to touch my toes I heard Akane scream.
Taking off in a dead run all I could think was Toji Morisato strikes again.
Why didn't it ever seem to end? My sister's pain that is. I had thought she had finally moved on and now this. Why couldn't the sick bastered finally let her go. Let her for once be happy or did he enjoy having her suffer?
As I reached Akane's room I stopped and remembered Ranma. Akane would freak if she saw a guy right now. Turning around I ran downstairs and got a bucket of cold water. For some reason I had the feeling that it was going to be a long night after all.
And yet I couldn't help but wonder, why? Why were the dreams coming back now after all this time?
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Next chpt:. The next chpt is called reason and it goes back to Akane's POV.It also answers Nabiki's question. At least it should. Also i'm not sure but am I supposed to have a disclaimer? Just in case, I don't own Ranma ½ or any of the characters. Though I wish Ryoga was mine.-P.S. I'm sorry but I can't spell that well so please ignore any spelling mistakes, but i did finally find a place i can use spell check . why do people always say that not having spell check is not a good reason to spell bad. I guess in a way it is true, only how can you look a word up in the dictionary that you son't even know is spelled wrong?
