Hey! I'm redoing this whole thing. I need to know whether anyone likes it or not, so I'll post another if I get 10reviews. Just 10reviews! And also, if this story goes well, I need an editor. Anyone up to it?
Disclaimer- I don't own Sailor Moon or its characters, but I do own this story.
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Dissapeared From their Hearts- Prologue
The clouds overhead was unusual for Tokyo. It gave the city a sad, lifeless look in the middle of July. Today was one of the only days in weeks that the rain ceased to keep the people inside. And this day, where the sun's rays could only be seen through the clouds, was taken advantage by a couple in the park.
"I wish every day was like this," chirped a bubbly seventeen-year-old teen, glad it was summer.
"Hmm, but I wonder why the place seems so dreary," said a man, sitting closely beside her.
"I don't know, but…I've been having these dreams lately," reminisced the blonde.
"About me?" he joked.
"No Mamo-chan!" She blushed, "I dreamt that everything was gone…everyone was gone. I was alone and miserable. I saw myself crying by a window. Strange, huh?" said the girl sadly.
"Yes, it is strange, but it will never come true. You know why…" said Mamoru softly. She smiled.
"No, I don't know. Why don't you remind me?" she said slyly.
"Because, Usako, you will never be alone. I will always be there for you and with you. You remember that the next time you dream that."
He put his hands around her and leaned in to kiss her. Twenty minutes later, he walks her home, and all of her worries of the dreams she had been having vanished.
"Where are you, Sailor Moon?" said the fiery Sailor Mars.
"I'm on my way. How bad is the youma?" said a flustered and just transformed Sailor Moon.
"Bad! Sailor Mercury still hasn't found the weak spot and Sailor V is already down. I have to go!" and the device went black.
She ran down the street, with people staring at her from all sides. Once she reached the scene, she was out of breath. She wondered why there was even a youma around. It had been a year since Galaxia and this would be the first since then.
Sailor Moon looked up and couldn't believe her eyes. The biggest and meanest youma she had ever seen stood deflecting Sailor Jupiter's attack with the flick of a hand (or what looked like a hand).
And to top it all off, Jupiter was the only one conscious. She, herself, looked like she would pass out soon.
"Rainbow moon heart ache!" Sailor Moon screamed. The youma, only aware of her now, was caught off guard. He fell off balance.
"Another one to destroy. What fun!" said the youma, cackling, after getting right back up. The youma was well above thirty feet tall. His skin was the color of puke-green and his face revolted Sailor Moon.
Something registered to her, while dodging his attacks, "They're not dead, are they?" she said in barely a whisper to Sailor Jupiter.
She didn't answer, but spared Sailor Moon a miserable look, while saying, "Jupiter oak evolution!"
However, for some reason the attack reflected back from the youma. It hit her and she fell to the grass, motionless.
Her heart yanked at her. She couldn't believe this. It was happening too fast for her. She thought, one minute Sailor Mars is talking to her in her usual heated self, the next she lay dead. She sank to her knees, 'how can this be happening,' she thought despairingly.
She didn't see the attack headed for her, too caught up in her own breaking heart and mind. The next second, finally realizing the world around her, she saw a flash of black, white, and red.
Tuxedo Kamen lay on the floor.
"No, no, no, no," Sailor Moon kept on whispering the one word she could say.
"Sailor Moon, don't just stand there…you can beat him. Your senshi would have hoped you could beat this youma. You're so much stronger. And remember, I love you…" Tuxedo Kamen said, before he became too inaudible to be heard.
And she did get up. She yelled the words, "You will pay for what you've done. In the name of the moon, I will punish you!"
She dove to the left, when he threw an attack at her. With all the strength, power, and revengefulness she was feeling, she cried out,
"Silver moon crystal power kiss!"
The youma vanished, but it didn't make her feel any better. She wept a thousand tears.
After detransforming, she decided on what she would do. She knew it was something that might take her life, but it was well worth the risk.
She called on her moon locket on her chest. She begged it to give back the life of her friends and her Mamo-chan, because she couldn't live without them.
The next moment, she was in her bed dreaming a horrible and wretched dream…
To be continued…
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