Disclamier: I do not own PGSM, sadly.

This takes place during when Ami is Dark Mercury. It becomes really intense and in one chapter, adulterated things will be hinted, but it will not go all the way. The only swear used is pretty much damn. But, to me, this will kinda be a really bittersweet story. How you enjoy:)


I fell into my room, barely being able to let the dark, cold, cruel air of the Dark Kingdom into my lungs. I crawl up onto my bed, the coldness of the sheets chilling my frail body. My fuku disappears as my head hit the pillow, leaving me vulnerable to anything.

"Damn you, Princess." I curse. She has made me weak once more. I can not deal with this. Until I get my strength, I can not leave my room. Master's orders. Don't ever leave these walls in those pathetic clothes, understood! He had once scared me for leaving this room for a piece of food in these types of clothes. I must wait for Kunzite to come and heal me.

I turn as I am shot with pain. It tears my inside as I close my eyes, trying to demand it to demolish. In my eyes, I see the faces of my enemies. The people of whom I am trying to kill. The people of whom hold such power that would create me invincible. I am with them, my old weak self, smiling, laughing, being with them.

I shake my head, the images vanishing from within my mind. I need not see these, nor pay any heed to them. They are just pitiful pictures of an old weaker me. A side of which shall be crushed once I am helped.

I look to my side to see silk, yarn, and needles. I feel my self drawn to them. I pick them up, feeling smooth and warm beneath my finger tips. I sit up and look at them. My fingers begin to work, somehow knowing just what to do and how. I look on with interest, soon losing my evil touch and becoming...

Mizuno Ami, brainac with best friends.