Notes: This is my FIRST attempt to a Ranma 1/2 fic. I'm not very good
at it, since I'm just a beeginer. I'm only 12 years old! My grammar is
not good, so I ask the sempais to help me or give me advice. Thanks a
lot!!!
GiGi
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A Little Night Music (The original tittle is tooo long!)
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It was a beautiful night. The sky was full of little stars,
which shone like little diamonds. The night was cool and the wind was
blowing softly. It was one perfect night.
Akane sat on the roof. Her eyes weren't focused on anything.
She wanted to think. To think about Ranma and his other fiancees. The
thought of Ranma's fiancees made her anger build up, but a soft blow of
the wind calmed her down.
[Why did Daddy engage me to that jerk!!?] Akane thought, letting
out a sigh. [That's bad. But the worst thing is that I'm falling for
that jerk. Now, that's the real problem.]
Akane let out another sigh, imaginary images flashed aournd her
mind. She was dressed in a beautiful prom dress with Ranma at her side.
As they walked in to the auditorium, everyone stared at them. Some were
jelous and other wishpered about how a good couple they made.
A small smile formed on her lips.
"Oh stop it, Akane! This is not you!" Akane comanded herself.
"But I'm falling! I can't help it! What should I do??"
Akane was all confused. She hated Ranma and loved him at the
same time. What was she going to do?? She couldn't talk to her father
about it, not her sisters. [If only mom was here! She would know what
to do.]
The little memories she had of her childhood began to float
trough her mind. Her mother's face, her smile, her delicate gestures,
every single thing Akane could remember floated aournd her.
Suddenly, Akane felt like crying. She wanted her mother, badly.
She needed her. Her touch, her smile, to hear her voice, she needed all.
Akane couldn't hold any longer, so she let it out. She sobbed like a
little baby, until she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up. The
hand belonged to only one person. Ranma.
"What's wrong Akane?" Ranma asked softly. His words seemed to
float in the air.
"Nothing." Akane said quickly as she whipped off her tears.
"No, something is wrong. Why are you crying?" Ranma watched
Akane's pretty face. Danm! Sometimes she is soooo kawaii! Ranma said
to himself. He had been watching her. Her early smile made his heart
melt. God! I'm falling for her! And hard!!
"I just want my mommy! I need her advise!" Akane let the words
out. "I'm helpless!"
"I'm here to help if you want." Ranma offered sincerly. He was
holding her in his arms now.
"What do you now? You are just a jerk. Always calling me a
Machochick!" rrght there, Akane knew that she blew it.
"Well, you are a kawaiikune tomboy! What do you want me to do?"
Ranma said letting go of her. Right there, he knew he blew it. He
closed his eyes and waited for the blow that was going to send him
somewhere. But it never came.
Ranma opened his eyes slowly and looked at Akane. She was
looking down at he floor...I mean, roof.
"I-I-"
"It okay, Ranma. I know that is true."
Ranma didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say, anyways.
So he figured that keeping his mouth shut was the best option.
"Can you hold me, like you were holding me?" Akane asked
quietly. Her voice was below a whisper.
Ranma didn't say anything, althought the request surprised him.
He just let Akane move to between him and made herself confortable. She
pillowed her head on one of hsi shoulder and closed her eyes. She
whished she could stay like that for the rest of her life.
Ranma began to stroke her head. He, too, whished that he could
hold Akane like that for the rest of his life.
The soft blow of the wind, the breathing of Akane and Ranma, and
the sound of the critkets made a perfect little night music for Akane and
Ranma's ears. Slowly, and still holding each Akane, the two of them
drift off to Dreamland. Each of them dreaming about the other.
THE FIN!
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So, what do you think? Please send all comments to me!
Sincerly:
GiGi