Hiya all. This is like my first story, so I am new to this. This story is about Haruka and her fighting her feelings for another girl. Of course, this is what I think Haruka would be like. So I hope you enjoy and I'll love for people to review. I won't update if no one reviews; so I hope people come and read, because I want to show people my ideas.

Writers' Notes: I do not own anything or anyone from Sailor Moon. But I do have rights over the characters I might add, (Which I doubt I'll add any) but I'll let you guys know now.

What is Love? A Haruka Story.

Chapter One, Part One, (Haruka's POV)

The road trip?

I not a person many people would want to cross, and I understand why. I'm not the friendliest of people, and I do happen to be a biker, but it still doesn't change who I really am. You see I dropped out of school in year ten to join my father and his biker mates to go around Tokyo. I joined in because I loved my father, and he loved me… until the crash. Some drunken imbecile in a trunk smashed into my father and he died on the stop. I hadn't seen it, but I had his friends to tell me. I lost my father.

My dad's friends took me home to my mother's place where I stayed for a year before she passed away with cancer. I didn't really get along with my mother, but she was beautiful with her long blond hair and shining sky blue eyes. I looked a lot like her, but when she died, the words she whispered to me will forever burn in my mind. "What if love? I want you to find it out, and deal with it the way I did. I don't care who you pick as your lover, and nor would your father. We love you no matter what you choose. You always have a home."

I don't know why I lost them, or why my mother asked me to find out "What was love?" wasn't it simple, Love is a feeling people get when they find someone who feels right, but apparently not. I don't know why I feel strange ever since that day. Did she curse me? Did she tell me this to forever haunt me? I don't know. But, I will ignore it and get on with my life… and maybe find someone who I feel right with.

"You bitch!" I swore as I kicked my red motorbike. "You do this to me now! You bitch!" I had a bad habit of swearing, but like hell did it bother me. With another kick, I turned away from it and leaned on it. I sighed. "Just when I needed it the most. I break down in the middle of a important day." I sighed again and looked around. It would be a long walk home and if I started now, I would be home four hours later, or maybe three.

With a third sigh, I pushed off my motorbike, turned around and started pushing it towards home. The road was bumpy and it annoyed me a lot. Damn this! I hate my life! I always seemed to tell myself that. I pushed on and watched the roads. I had a funny feeling that I was being followed.

Ignoring it, I pushed on. I forgot about the dust that kicked up when I moved my feet, or the rocks I tripped over. All my mind was set on was getting home, having a quick shower and rushing out again to go and met the rest of my remaining family. Today was the day to celebrate my father's life and death. He died on this day ten years ago. I was sixteen then, and now I'm twenty-six and have gotten no where in life.

I jumped when I heard a sound of ten or so motor's rushing up behind me. I stopped and looked and almost squealed with rapture. I couldn't believe my eyes.

The men on the motorbike noticed me and came up beside me. "Well, it's little Haruka" said the leader of the group. My father had been the leader before he died. I couldn't believe all my father's friends were here.

When I finally let his words sink in I frowned. "'Little' is a understatement," I said with fake coldness and forcing my self not to laugh. They would always call me "Little Haruka" no matter how old I get. The men laughed. I smiled, "What brings you out this far, William?"

William smiled at me. "It's Master William now. Just like your father was master when he was alive." I nodded when I remembered that. It was always has been that way. "We are out here going to your fathers grave." When he saw my sad face he nodded. "It's hard to believe a young man like your father was taken so easy. But he would be proud of you Little Haruka."

Proud of what? I asked myself, but forced a smile. "Yer, I know."

"Come on Puppy, we'll get you back safe and sound, but first" he looked at my bike, "Let's see what's wrong with your bike."

William jumped off is bike, and after a few minutes of examining my bike, William stood up straight a smiled. "It seems you have ran out of gas."

Gas! I blushed bright red. "I overreacted over nothing!" I said a little too loud. I blushed harder when all the men laughed.

"It's a good thing we came along," William said after a few minutes of embarrassment and laughter. He turned to his black bike that had a huge lighting bolt on it and pulled from the side a small contain. William turned to my bike and opened the fuel can. "It's lucky I keep extra fuel on me."

After giving my bike enough of fuel, he closed the lid and placed his contain back onto his bike again. "Thank you," I said in a small voice.

"It's nothing! Come on puppy. Since we are all going to the same place, you can travel with us." When my eyes brightened with excitement, William couldn't help but laugh.

"Really! You'll let me ride with you. Like in the old days?" I couldn't believe it. Underneath of my excitement, I felt childish. I was glad I couldn't see my face.

"Sure. Like the old days, except you are driving your own bike and not riding on the back of ours or your fathers."

I nodded and jumped on. I couldn't believe it! It was so different getting onto my own bike instead of theirs. Was I because I was use to it? No, I had been driving my motorbike since I was eighteen. It must have been just the feeling of being with them that made it feel strange.

We set off towards Tokyo. I rode along side William and the other followed behind. After a few minutes of silence, the men began to talk among themselves, and William asked me the question I dreamed to here. "Even though it's been decades since the Black Lighting (That was what they called themselves) had women drivers, we thought it was time since now that your old enough that it was time for you to join us."

I couldn't believe it. I was going to is the first woman in decades that got to ride among the Black Lighting I was frilled. "Really? You mean it?"

William nodded but didn't look at me but still he smiled. "Yer, it would be great." Now he looked at me, "And with a fine young lady like you among us, it would make it fun. You have the best jokes we've heard in a long time, and you have always wanted to be among us. I don't know why, but you have."

William and my father had been best friends since high school. My father was twenty-seven when he and my mother, who at the time was twenty-five, had me. William was my godfather by his and my father's choice. William was also a father figure to me. He never swore in front of me when I was little, he was willing to help, and he never let you down. It was nice having him as a friend. "I can't believe it. I would love it!"

William nodded. "Then it's settled. From now on, you are a official member of the Black Lighting!" He looked over his shoulder. "Let's welcome our Little Haruka… I mean, Lady Haruka to the group." I laughed when the men cheered. William looked at me, "Well, Lady Haruka. Where are we off to once we've been to you father's grave?"

I didn't know what to think. I blushed. "I don't know. To tell you I was planning to spend a few days a home before going off to do something. Maybe in a weeks time?"

William nodded. "Why not. You have things to do. I would be nice to see the mistress and the little ones." William had a big family. He had four sons and five daughters, and all of them wanted to be a biker. His wife, Wilhelmina was also a member of the Black Lighting, but only by marriage. She was always nice to me, and I was also polite back. I grew up with their oldest son, Jarred. We were and still are the best of friends.

I smiled at William who smiled back. "That would be nice." I couldn't wait. Within a week, I was going to travel as an official, Black Lighting Member.

Ta da. Here's the first chapter. It's a little slow, but it gets good. Haruka is now a member of the Black Lighting. It was just some random name I made up. And to let you know, "Puppy" or "Little Haruka" are the nicknames William and the Black Lighting members called her throughout the story. But, anyway, what did you guys think? I hoped you liked. Read and Review thnx. I enjoyed writing this.