Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Gantz ½ ❯ An accident ( Prologue )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimers:

- Ranma belongs to Rumiko Takahashi

- Gantz belongs to Oku Hiroya Works.

- This story is made for fun and is meant for the enjoyment of the fans.

- I have to thank Joshuua Richardson for preread the prologue. Thank you very much.

- Please R&R.

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It isn't that I don't like the changes. They make the life interesting. But twice my life has changed as sudden and radically that I have had to begin all again.

The first time was after Genma left me behind after I was betrothed with Ranma.

Then I had to renounce to my feminity.

The second time was after the "failed wedding" of Ranma and Akane.

Then I had to renounce to a normal life.

----------------------------------------- GANTZ ½ : Prologue.

I helped to sabotage the wedding mainly because I had fear of losing Ranma.

A few days later I began to fear that trying not to lose a husband, perhaps I had lost a friend.

The truth was that since the "wedding" I hadn't seen to Ranma again .

That day I decided to go out to take a walk after I closed the Uchan´s.

I walked without destination sinking in my thoughts.

Was Ranma angry that I obstructed his wedding? I didn't think so. It was impossible that he really desired to get married. But that wasn't important, was it? The important thing was: Did he really love Akane? It was impossible. Right? And was it true about what happened in China? If it was, god, if it was, then, then… but it couldn't be true. Besides it didn't mean anything. Ranchan would have done the same for me, or Shampoo, right? Of course, Ranchan was a real gentleman. Sometimes he could be a real jerk but you could rely him ever. Besides he didn't tell to Akane that he loved her, no? No! If he had said it I would have found out. No, it was impossible.

Meanwhile I continued walking down the streets ignoring everything around me.

Then I heard the sound of the brakes. When I turned, I saw the car that was heading directly towards me.

The impact raised me off the soil. I struck my head on the windshield and I heard as my neck cracked. I lost all sense in the rest of my body for what I didn't feel anything when I landed brutally in the asphalt.

The last thing that I could see was the car running away and a puddle of my own blood.

Then.

The darkness.