Only Half Dead
By Paul Bennett a.k.a. Shadowbakasama
Chapter 1: Left for Dead
æThey are so going to pay if I live thou this.Æ I thought to myself as a lay bleeding out on the ground. æIt had been a set up, I should have known that Akane was acting too nice. She wanted me to take her to an action movie and then we walked through the park on the way home. No fighting, thatÆs what should have tipped me off, she didnÆt even argue about which movie we saw, like it didnÆt matter. She didnÆt even raise a fuss about the popcorn, giant coke, and a large order of nachos that I had, probably her letting me have a last supper, the bitch.Æ
Hearing a wind and a rush he rolled over to see the sky as he died. Looking up Saotome Ranma was disappointed to see that the stars were hidden behind the clouds.
ôRain.ö Ranma rasped out. ôIt figures.ö He says with his last breath.
æThe Kami must hate me.Æ The mortally wounded martial artist thought. æIÆm going to die in a minute, but itÆs going to be as a girl. I might end up as a Jane Doe, not even given the proper rites and Mom will never know what happened to me.Æ
Already feeling cold from loss of blood Ranma couldnÆt hear his heartbeat anymore. He couldnÆt tell if his vision was dimming because it was an overcast night, but he did feel the rain, it was so very cold.
By Paul Bennett a.k.a. Shadowbakasama
Chapter 1: Left for Dead
æThey are so going to pay if I live thou this.Æ I thought to myself as a lay bleeding out on the ground. æIt had been a set up, I should have known that Akane was acting too nice. She wanted me to take her to an action movie and then we walked through the park on the way home. No fighting, thatÆs what should have tipped me off, she didnÆt even argue about which movie we saw, like it didnÆt matter. She didnÆt even raise a fuss about the popcorn, giant coke, and a large order of nachos that I had, probably her letting me have a last supper, the bitch.Æ
Hearing a wind and a rush he rolled over to see the sky as he died. Looking up Saotome Ranma was disappointed to see that the stars were hidden behind the clouds.
ôRain.ö Ranma rasped out. ôIt figures.ö He says with his last breath.
æThe Kami must hate me.Æ The mortally wounded martial artist thought. æIÆm going to die in a minute, but itÆs going to be as a girl. I might end up as a Jane Doe, not even given the proper rites and Mom will never know what happened to me.Æ
Already feeling cold from loss of blood Ranma couldnÆt hear his heartbeat anymore. He couldnÆt tell if his vision was dimming because it was an overcast night, but he did feel the rain, it was so very cold.