PROLOGUE

"Anne!" I heard my name being called, accompanied by several knocks on my apartment door. Sighing, I walked over to the door to answer it, placing my left hand inside my jacket to hide my true identity. The door opened up by forming an oval in the center and continuing out, all with a squishing sound, revealing the character waiting on the other side.

"Hey, Osmosis," I greeted the white blood cell. "Come on in." I turned and made my way to the kitchen, grabbing two glasses of water for me and him. The cell walked over and sat down on the couch.

Why was he here? The Immunity told me I had the day off since I've worked a lot lately, especially for an eighteen year old apprentice. All I wanted to do all day was just hang out around the apartment, maybe draw a bit, and relax. Now Osmosis Jones was here for some reason: maybe the Immunity requested my handiwork or he wanted to visit. Of course he visits a lot, but I was usually with him while I was on the job.

I walked into the living room with the cups of water in my hands. He was the only one to know about me, so no hiding my left hand from him. The cop had one of my small sketchpads and was flipping through the pages, looking at my work.

"These look really good, Anne," he whistled as he flipped through pages of cells I drew. Most were ones I knew, but others were either entirely made up or I saw them somewhere and decided to draw.

"Thanks," I blushed slightly as I handed him a cup. I kept standing as he set my book down and took a sip. "So, what brings you here? You know the Immunity gave me the day off, but you I know they didn't."

I smiled at me and replied, "Why is it when I come over it's always got to be about the Immunity? Can't a white blood cell visit his friends on his breaks?" His voice carried a slight lying tone in it, so I knew something was up.

"Osmosis, if you don't tell me within the next five seconds…" I held up my left hand and 'lit' my burner claw in warning.

"Okay, okay! Why do ya always have to bring your claw into these things?" he set his cup on the table as my claw went back to its normal red-violet color and took a sip. "Immunity's requested you come with me to greet someone at the stomach. He's supposed to help with this cold Frank's havin' right now. They also said the mayor's aid will meet up with us there."

I sighed as I gulped down the rest of my drink. "Why do I have to go?" I asked Osmosis as I walked back to the kitchen and set my cup on the counter. "They gave me the day off!"

"They said it'd be nice to have this guy meet you along with me to avoid any late intros, I guess." He stood up and placed his now empty cup on the counter next to mine.

Sighing, I placed my hand on my head. "Great… just flippin' great!" I muttered to myself. I looked up at the cop and asked, "When is he arriving?"

"In about an hour, by my calculations. We have to go now if we wanna make it in time." He began to walk to the front door. "I'll be outside by the car, waiting." He walked out the door as I grabbed my bag, stuffed my sketchpad, pens and pencils in it, and walked out the front door, hiding my left hand as I walked to the elevator.

I am so sorry! I haven't fully introduced myself yet, haven't I? My name is Anne and I am an eighteen year old virus. Yes, I said virus, but I'm one of the few who doesn't like to kill or harm people. It's especially rare for my kind of virus since we are trained to kill from a young age (to us, it's starting at around fifteen years old). To understand fully, I'll need to go back a long ways to tell it all.

Also, you may be wondering what type of virus I am, huh? Well, I'm one of the rarest in the world, not yet in the medical books by my standards. We are known in Spanish as El Muerte Rojo.

The Red Death.

A/N: Here's the prologue of my Osmosis Jones fanfic. I hope you enjoyed. Sorry if it sucks.

I know I started out on a lame note, but it get's more into detail the next chapter as it tells Anne's story. It's long, so bare with me.

I may make this into a comic and post on Deviantart (I'm Sakura517 on there BTW), just as soon as I figure out how to draw them well... Plus I'm starting the Art Institute of Phoenix soon, so I'll try to update as much as possible, as well as my fanfics on Deviantart too!

I couldn't really think of a better title to this, so this'll have to do for ya.

I own nothing in this story except Anne and any characters you don't recognize from the movie.

Osmosis Jones (c) Warner Bros.

Please rate and review and I'll see you all next time! Bye~!