Darkness...
No sound...
No pain...
No warmth...
Ranma and Akane floated in the void. Neither aware of the other, but
striving to reach towards each other. The feel of their soul's distinctive
signature called out to its significant other. Suddenly they were face
to face, the glow of their essence brightening as they embraced. They
communicated without words as they had no bodies to speak with.
"Akane!" Ranma called as he hugged
her close.
"Ranma!" Akane replied settling into
his embrace. Never letting go, she backed up a bit to look deeply into
his eyes. "Where are we? What happened to us?" she asked him
as he lifted a transparent hand and slowly traced the contours of her
face.
"I don't know...but I think we're dead,"
he replied as he ran his finger along her cheek. Then, glancing around
he tried to make sense of where they were. Ranma took note of their
surroundings and sighed before returning his attention back to Akane.
"Dead?" Akane whispered, her voice
shook slightly as the realization finally hit. "B...but what about
my family. What about your family?" she asked him her eyes pleading
for an answer and knowing that she would get one that she knew she wouldn't
like.
"I'm sorry Akane, but it doesn't matter
now. They will go on without us...somehow," he whispered, strangely
feeling no pain at the loss. Ranma held Akane closer as he felt everything
that she was feeling at the moment. He didn't know why he could, but
he decided not to question it because he could also feel her love for
him. Ranma was very sure at that moment that Akane could feel the same
things he was feeling.
Ranma and Akane floated in the void for what
seemed like forever before they noticed a light in the distance. I looked
like it was coming closer. Strangely they were not afraid. As the light
neared them, they could see a vague outline of a man walking towards
them. When he was close enough that they could make out his features.
It was an old man with kind eyes and a sad smile. He stopped, glanced
at them and sighed. "I see that you have returned my children.
Why are you here?"
"I...I was turned into a panther by a demon.
Some friends tried to help me but something went wrong," Akane
replied quietly as she felt waves of peace wash over her.
"And you. My son...Why are you here?"
The being asked directing his gaze towards Ranma.
"I don't know...I remember Akane dying.
Then a bright light, then nothing," Ranma replied with a slightly
puzzled tone of voice. Then he asked the being, "Who are you? Where
are we?"
"I am Saznaoo. I have taken your souls into my care once before
and now I see that I must do so once again. Frankly, I'm surprised that
you are here. You were not scheduled to come back to us this soon,"
he said out loud. Then he thought to himself, "but , maybe I
can do something about that, I'll have to consult the other gods."
The being motioned for them to follow as he walked away. As he walked,
he explained where they were. "You are in what you mortals consider
to be a sort of way station, a place before entering the gates of heaven,
as you will. Now come along...."
Ranma and Akane were drawn by some invisible
force as Saznaoo walked through the darkness, then he stopped moving.
"Here, look and see what has happened on earth. It seems that your
friends and family have come together in their grief to say their final
good-byes to you," Saznaoo gestured for them to look in the
mirror that had suddenly appeared from nowhere.
Ranma and Akane looked into the mirror and saw
everything from the time that they were wrapped in the blanket to the
funeral speech given by Ku-Lon. They glanced back towards Saznaoo and
asked, "Why are you showing this to us?"
"Why, to show you what has happened since
you died," Saznaoo replied, then seeing their puzzled expressions
as well as feeling their confusion he continued to explain. "You
see, since you were not scheduled to return here, you will stay here
in purgatory or enter into heaven," he paused noting their surprise
before continuing. "Or you can choose watch over your family and
friends. I will give you a few moments to decide," Saznaoo said
as he walked a slight distance away.
"Ranma, I...I'm not sure if we should stay. I...I miss my family.
I want to live and do the things that I've never done before. I know
that it isn't possible now. But, I'll miss everything if we don't watch
over them. It's so peaceful here and it sort of feels like we've come
home," Akane whispered as she gazed into Ranma's eyes, her indecision
clear to him.
Ranma never had much while he was growing up, so it was a lot easier
for him to decide. "Akane...you know that I never had very many
friends when I was training with my dad. I never knew my mother until
a year ago. When I met you for the first time, it was like my world
had stopped for a brief instant. I felt like I had known you forever
and I didn't want to let you go. So, what I'm trying to say is that...I'll
go with what ever you decide. I'll never leave you," Ranma replied
as he pulled her closer.
"Oh Ranma," Akane whispered as she hugged him closer. Then
coming to a decision as she gazed into the mirror, Akane turned her
face up towards Ranma's and kissed him before pulling away to face Saznaoo.
"Can we say goodbye to our families?" she asked Saznaoo while
leaning further into Ranma's embrace.
To say that Saznaoo was surprised was an understatement,
but he didn't show his emotions outwardly as he smiled sadly and nodded
his head. "Yes, you may say goodbye to them. I think they will
be surprised at what they see, when they see you," he said as he
walked forward towards the mirror. "Follow me please." With
that said, the god Saznaoo stepped through the mirror and into the mortal
plain.
Ranma and Akane eyed each other and then the
mirror before shrugging their shoulders and followed right behind Saznaoo.
There was a brief flash of light and then they were hovering over their
bodies. As the light faded, they could see the stunned expressions on
their friends and families faces, Ranma and Akane came to the same conclusion
at the same time. Their friends and family were able to see them.
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As the light faded from sight, everyone blinked to clear their vision,
but when they glanced over at where Ranma and Akane were lying on the
table, they saw something that made their jaws drop in stunned disbelief.
There, hovering above their mortal flesh were the souls of what looked
to be Ranma and Akane. But they were different somehow. Their dress
was that of feudal Japan and their features were slightly older. Akane
looked like a young woman of twenty six, her hair hung down past her
waist in a braid, she was wearing armor and had two swords strapped
to her back as if she were ready to go into battle at any moment.
Ranma, they saw, looked taller and more muscular.
He looked to be slightly older than Akane. He was carrying a sword strapped
to his side, and his features were slightly more chiseled. He wore armor
as well and also had what appeared to be a bow strapped to his back.
But the one thing that everyone recognized about him was his trademark
pigtail, which was longer than the one on his mortal body.
Noduka was the first to regain her senses. "Ranma!
Akane! You've come back to us," she whispered loud enough for everyone
to hear.
The two souls turned their attention to those
in the room, smiling at the same time. When everyone looked into their
eyes, they saw wisdom beyond anything they had known in life. The two
bowed respectfully before they spoke. "We have come to say our
final good-byes," Ranma said as he gazed around the room.
Everyone gasped, slightly stunned and were about
to protest when Akane held up her hand. " Do not weep for us, as
we will meet again. In the past we have fought that demon before and
won. But we both died. Tenma/Ranma here," Akane gestured her hand
towards her companion. "Died of a broken heart. And I died from
the demon's poison. We wish that we could return to you, but that is
up to the gods. Know that we love you and will always be with you in
spirit."
"No! Akaneee!, don't leave your father,"
Soun wailed before he broke down into fresh tears. This time no one
tried to stop the flood as they were contributing to it as well.
"Oh daddy," Akane whispered as she
glided forward towards her father and bent down. Her hand reached for
his face and gently caressed his cheek before pressing her lips to his
forehead. "I love you," she whispered as she backed away to
stand by the table once again.
"Mom, Pop...I'm going to miss ya. We'd
like to stay, but our bodies are dead now, so we can't," Ranma
said as he stepped forward and kissed his mother on the cheek. Then
he turned, hugged his father before he returned to Akane's side. Glancing
around the room one last time, Ranma smiled a secret smile before he
and Akane stepped back towards a light that had appeared behind them.
"Goodbye everyone!" Ranma and Akane
called as they entered the light and disappeared from view.
Saznaoo smiled as the two entered into the light.
Just as he was about to follow them he heard many of his fellow gods
and goddeses cry out, "We have decided to let them
have a second chance. They have twice defeated this evil and now we
give you part of our powers to grant them their hearts desire."
Smiling, Saznaoo whispered, "You have been
granted a second chance because you have rid the world of a great evil,"
he waved his hand over the two bodies lying on the table. "Enjoy
your life my children." There was a blinding flash of light, that
surrounded the two martial artists bodies, then it winked out.
Soun, Nabiki, Ku-Lon and the rest of the gang
sat in silence trying to assimilate what had just happened. Just as
they were about to leave the room they heard a noise. Everyone returned
to the place where the pair lay and glanced at them in silent remembrance.
They were very surprised when they heard Ranma and Akane moan, "Arrg...did
anybody catch the license plate of that truck...?"
"Ranma! Akane! You're Alive!" Everyone shouted before squeezing
the breath from them.
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Authors Notes:
I really enjoyed writing this and I would like
to thank my pre-readers for helping me out.
Thanks Allyn Yonge, Quick and Gary Kleppe for helping me with everything.
I really appreciate what you've done and I hope we can continue with
more in the future.
A note to anyone who would like to start a fan fiction of their own:
If you have an idea to write, don't be scared too. Continue to write
your story until you're finished because there is nothing worse than
an unfinished story.