The Unseen Fate
A/N: This is the American version. Amara and Michelle are cousins. I'm sorry to any fans of Amara/Michelle fanfics, but I'm just not fond of that pairing. I do love Amara/Seiya stories!
A/N 2: I'm a new fanfic writer! I have read a lot of the Sailor Moon stories, but I haven't written a lot of my own! So please bear with me!
Summary: "I would rather stick needles in my eyes than see him! He's rude, arrogant and a moron! … But I couldn't live without him!" "I'd rather be eaten alive than be around her! She's mean, egotistical and a smart mouth! … And yet she is my only reason for living!" … "I love him with all my heart! / I love her with all my heart!" You'll have to read the story to find out! Enjoy!
Chapter One: I'm a woman!
"Oh, come on Amara! It's not that bad! You look great!" Her cousin yelled through the door.
"Yeah you only say that so we can leave soon, so you can go see Jeremy!" The blond yelled! She looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a midnight blue dress, similar colored high heeled shoes and fancy jewelry! Michelle must have suffered from brain damage when we were kids, if she thinks I'd wear this!
"Hey! That's not true! You do look great! Come on! Please at least let me in!" the aqua haired woman called. Tonight was one of Michelle's concerts, but not just any concert! It was the closing concert of her first international! There will also be a formal dance after the concert is finished!
"No way! You can't really expect me to go out in public like this!" Amara called back.
"Please Amara! Do it for me! Do it for you favorite cousin!" Michelle begged.
"You're my only cousin! And alright, just quite begging!" Amara said as she opened the door. She really did look beautiful. Since the defeat of Galaxia, things have been very peaceful. Amara started to let her hair grow out. It was long enough to reach the middle of her back. She had a beautiful feminine body, but she hid it under tomboy clothes. Michelle wanted that to change!
"On my…" Michelle said quietly.
"See! I told you! I'm changing!" Amara yelled, while turning around.
"No! No, you look amazing! Really, you do!" Michelle said quickly, while grabbing Amara's arm.
"Really?" Amara questioned.
"Yes, really. You look beautiful. Now, come on! We are going to be late!" Michelle said as she dragged her cousin out of the door.
"Michelle, we haven't seen these people in two years, ten more minutes is not going to matter! I can't believe I let you take me into this dress! I look like I'm going to prom!" Amara retorted. Though Amara was letting her hair grow out, she still liked her old clothes.
"Oh Amara, you look great! They won't even recognize you. Now come on, let's have a little fun tonight!" Michelle said as Amara started up the car.
Well? How bad? Good? Let me know!
'till I write again!