Akane's Return

She breathed in and she breathed out.
She thought about whether her breaths sounded ugly or not.
She breathed in and she breathed out.
Why did she have to breath at all she thought to herself.
She breathed in and she breathed out.
She wondered where she had learned to breathe.
She breathed in and she breathed out.
And most of all she wondered why she had to stop breathing.
  The tubes that coursed through her veins pumped drugs into her system
that only prolonged the inevitable. She couldn't move her arms or any other
part of her body.  Her eyes were almost entirely red and 
she could barely see the people who were standing around her.
  There were several people there, but to her they were just blobs.
Their conversation was minimal and most of it was about her.
  "How long does she have?" was uttered very quietly by one of
the blobs.
  "A few minutes at most," another blob responded.
  One of the blobs ran out of the room.
  A blob moved up close to her and sat down on the side of her bed. She
couldn't
make it out, but she knew who it was.
  She gathered up all of her strength and spoke. Her voice was a whisper of
what
it originally was, but she had to let him know. 
  "Ranma," she spoke shakingly,"I-I-I love you...."
  She hacked and coughed. The amount of energy she put into those few words
had
weakened her a lot.
  The blob said,"I-I-I-I-I lo-lo-love you, too."
  She summoned up her last reserve of strength and said,"Please don't mourn
me for
to long *HACK* I want you *COUGH* to*HACK* be*BLGH* happy."
  With those final words Akane Tendo died.

Until I find better things to write about. Ja ne.