Hello! Welcome to another Furuba Omake:D Hope you enjoy it and have fun!
IMPORTANT NOTE! This happens one year minus a day after the last Omake (because it has to, OK!) which is VERY IMPORTANT when you are reading this so you know we are not mad. Thankyou.
Disclaimer: we do not own any of the cast of Furuba. End of.
"Akito…"
Silence.
"Akito."
Snuffle.
"Akito!"
"Gragh…" muttered Akito.
"AKITO!" Hatori screeched.
"PISS OFF!"
"Akito! Don't say naughty words!"
"Off is not a naughty word." Akito sulked.
"Anyway, it's time to get up!"
"NO."
"Come on, Akito. Today is bathday! Cos tomorrow is your birthday!"
"Arrr." Said Akito, rolling over and snapping several bones in the process.
"Come on, Akito. Get up."
"No, no, no. Go AWAY."
"I'll touch you and your bones will snap!" Hatori threatened.
"Fine…" Akito muttered. "Stupid annoying Hatori bastard…"
Akito spectacularly tumbled out of bed, snapped his legs, and fell into a waiting chair, snapping the remaining bones.
"I'll go and run your bath." Said Hatori, tiredly.
"You go and do that." Muttered Akito.
After running the bath, Hatori tested the water.
And DIED!
It was WAY too hot. His hand was dead, throbbing and red. The skin blistered.
"OW!" He realised that he couldn't let Akito know it was too hot. So he went quiet.
"Hatori, idiot, what are you doing in there? You've been gone aaages." Akito whined.
"Um, just coming!" Hatori called, going out and grabbing Akito's chair.
After…stuff…Involving taking off clothes, Hatori dumped Akito in the barth.
"AHHH!" screamed Akito, burning up. Then floating to the top like a dead fish, face down.
Silence.
"O. M. G." Hatori whispered. "Akito?" He stretched out a hand to touch him, but his hand burned off.
DUN DUN DURN! Is this the end of our BELOVED Akito? Will Hatori ever get over the loss? (ahem) Tune in next time for the exciting paaaaaart 2! Love us xxx