I'm really sorry. I had some family issues.
Tiny Boomerang: Liar you were just lazy
Me: Since I'm not in the mood to fight with a thing that doesn't exist I'll just move on
Tiny Boomerang: Who doesn't exist? Hey Lost Darko who doesn't exist? tugs on Lost Darkness's sleeve (do you know how annoying it is to type Lost Darkness curse my long name)
Me: Hon you're the one who doesn't exist (since when have I used the term Hon? This is weird the other day I said Wicked which is a word I never said before in I believe my whole life. What's happening to me?) So I admit it I was lazy but I also had a brain lapse and a humongous (I don't care that that is spelled wrong fetchboy84) writer's block this is kind of interesting I'm having authoress's note in the middle of my authoress's note
Merci Beaucoup to my reviewers and for those of you who know nothing cough fetchboy84 cough that means thank you very much in French now to get on with it to think of it I'm sitting here dissing fetchboy84 and she doesn't even read this story oh well dragon's kitty you have to swear not to tell her about this
Last Time:
Future Ranma stared at the scene in front of him. 'I remember this.' He thought to himself.
In the afternoon Ranma went and got some ice-cream. Ranma's afternoon got even better when he saw a sign in the window of the Ice Cream Shop. 'A trip to anywhere if you can beat this guy.' It had a picture of a very muscular man. Ranma smirked. No one local would actually do something like this, at least no one who knew Ranma and his whole crew of enemies and fiancées.
The Grim Reaper told Ranma. "Oh one important thing you must not save your past self."
"Why not?" Ranma asked looking slightly less happy as a few seconds before.
"Because it'll mess up the timeline and well you're dead and I say so." The Grim Reaper said with a grin.
This Time:
Ranma of course went and whipped the fighter and his boss' asses (what did I rate this again oh well I'm sorry if that proceeded the rating please alert me)
So after a couple of hours verbally fighting with the sponsor of the "contest" Ranma finally got his transportation to China. He was to be at the airport at 7:30 the next morning. Ranma decided that it would be best if he didn't tell or letting anybody find out until he was safely on the plane on the way to China for fear of tagalongs (I don't care about the spelling) of which he couldn't afford.
Future Ranma watched as a ghost following his past self. 'So I went to China or at least was going to China when I died.'
Past Ranma was walking to the Tendo Dojo with a little bounce in his step. He doubted that sleep would be possible that night little did he know that behind him his dead self from the future was thinking the same thing for a different reason.
"Oh Ranma your home dinner's almost ready." Kasumi greeted her long time houseguest and future brother-in-law or so she thought as he walked through the kitchen.
Now here's the amazing part Ranma went up to his room and actually started his homework. I do believe he's in a weird mood at the moment. Nabiki walked by and peeked in. She immediately burst into laughter.
"What's wrong with you are you sick?" She asked through gales of laughter.
"What?" Ranma asked getting a little irritated.
"You're actually doing you're homework." She walked down the stairs. A few minutes later Akane came up she stood in the doorway for a second unnoticed by Ranma. 'He's so . . . . so . . . .cute? I can't believe that thing happened I mean I love him and her loves me right?' By this time Ranma had noticed her presence.
"What do you want?" He asked in well his voice. (You know the annoying one)
Akane's face reddened with anger. "Dinner's ready." She announced and stomped down the stairs.
Ranma watched her retreating form. 'Maybe that was a little harsh, I should apologize after all we shouldn't have to hide our feelings should we?' He thought to himself as he walked down the stairs to the dining room. (do they call it that?)
Future Ranma not being able to hear thoughts just had to go with instinct. 'Wow that was harsh that jerk.'
"Ah but isn't that jerk you?" A voice next to him asked.
"AAAHHHHHHHH!" Ranma screeched. "Don't do that." He told the energetic little grim reaper.
She just looked back at him with innocent eyes, "Do what?"
"Just jump up on me can't you like ring a bell before you do that?" Ranma asked. The Grim Reaper grinned. Just then a huge loud, ear drum shattering bell was hear. Ranma put his hands to his ears.
"Better?"
Ranma just glared at her.
Meanwhile with past Ranma, Nabiki had spilled the beans on how she had caught Ranma, the laziest being on Earth when it came to homework, actually finishing let alone starting his homework. This sent the occupants of the room into a huge discussion about what might be wrong with Ranma. Future Ranma watched with an amused smile on his face.
"Maybe he has some rare homework doing disease." Akane suggested laughing at Ranma's annoyed face.
"Maybe he has some rare homework doing disease." Akane suggested laughing at Ranma's annoyed face.
Future Ranma's smile disappeared. He had just remembered that before Akane said it.
"Nah its gotta be brain damage." Genma waved off Akane's suggestion.
"Nah its gotta be brain damage." Genma waved off Akane's suggestion.
Future Ranma was remembering it was all coming back to him the fight, the homework fiasco, the night before he left, the talk with Akane concerning what happened, the plane ride, how Ryoga showed up, the fight with Ryoga, and his death.
"THAT'S HOW I DIED? I DROWNED IN THE BLOODY 'SPRING OF DROWNED MAN'?" Ranma exclaimed. (future one of course) "OH NO I AIN'T DYING THAT WAY I'LL STOP IT."
Sssssssoooooooooooooooooo how was it? Come on you can tell me was it that bad?
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