Okay everyone start hating me, for I have started another story I have weak constitution to start another story, this came to me while I was coming home tonight. So anyone who reads my stories please don't hate me. For I will get the others out in due time. And let me tell you, this is my version how Haruka and Michiru met, so please no flames. Thank you.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon, and I never will. Naoko Takeuchi does….not me. I only own my own characters that I put in here.

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It was a quiet peaceful day in Japan, birds chirping and such. It didn't seem that a problem could ever go wrong. But for one particular house that wasn't the case. A little girl waking up rubbing her royal blue eyes. Glancing at the clock it was only 7 in the morning and already her parents were fighting. Being only the age of 6 she knew many things an average 6 year would know. And it didn't take a genius to know that her parents were not going to last much longer. Going to the bathroom she glanced in the mirror her sandy blond hair hung low way past her shoulders. It was in a braid because her mother did that to her every night. Taking care of her usual bathroom duties, and got dressed for pre-school. Her little sailor outfit was a maroon red and beige. Grabbing her hat and walking to the front room her parents were still arguing, they didn't notice her walking in.

Seeing that they were not going to stop anytime soon, she got used to the fact that she had to make herself breakfast and her lunch for herself. Going to the kitchen she almost dropped a cup because she heard her father slam his fist at the wall, the sound caused her to jump. Getting a glace of milk and a piece of toast she ignored what her parents were doing, and concentrated on eating her breakfast then walking to school. By the time she finished her milk, her parents finally stopped because her father left the house for work. And her mother finally drew attention to her little girl just sitting there.

"Sweet angel, how on earth did you do all of that? Come here so mommy can do your hair, Haruka." her mother gave her a smile.

Haruka gave a little scowl face because she hated her hair getting done. It usually consisted of her mother putting it in two pigtails. And she would get in trouble because she would take them out at school. But she did as she was told with little or as the case would be most of the time nothing to say. She waited for her mother to finish before she could leave for school. Glancing at the clock, she knew that if she didn't leave now she would be late. So Haruka grabbed her hat and her things, while running out of the house.

Taking a look around she loved how everything looked. Even though she didn't talk a lot she loved being outside. But for some reason at night she would stay up and glance at the stars. She liked to believe there were people living on other planets. Giving herself a giggle, she had to pass through a rich neighborhood to get to her school. Sticking her nose at the houses because she hated to know that there were spoiled kids lived in those houses. Walking along she didn't know that another child was getting up for school as well. A person she wouldn't meet till later on in her life.

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An alarm clock went off, and another little girl got up. Giving a little stretch she looked at the maid pulling back the curtains, so sunlight could fill her room. The maid turned around and gave a little smile to the girl still in bed. The maid loved her so, her aqua blue hair and eyes to match. It was no doubt she was beautiful, walking over to her she pulled off the covers.

"Now, now Miss Michiru, its time for school. Breakfast is coming, so I suggest that you get ready for school." the maid walked out of the room closing the door behind her.

Jumping out of bed, she walked to her bathroom and took care of business in there. Looking in the mirror she gave a smile. Walking to her closet she pulled out a black and white sailor outfit, and the black hat that matched with a red bow on it. She loved her school uniform. Seeing that she was ahead of time, she pulled out her violin and began to play. She only got a few notes in, when she noticed that her breakfast had come.

"Eat up Miss Michiru, breakfast is the most important meal of the day."

"Yes, ma'am." Michiru replied with a smile.

Michiru ate up without another word. Glancing out the window she saw something she didn't usually see. A little girl was walking by, she didn't bother to finish but ran to the window. The girl had sandy blond hair, Michiru noticed that she had a different uniform as her. Michiru didn't understand, she looked to be the same age as her, it confused her a bit.

"Excuse me, but why does she have on different clothes?" Michiru asked.

The maid walked over and looked were she was looking. "Oh, she goes to the public school while you go to a private and expensive school. No need to worry with girls like her, you have better things to look forward to." The maid walked off pulling Michiru with her. Michiru didn't think of it again.

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Haruka dragged her feet back through everything. She hated walking home, she knew very well that her dad got off before she got out of school and wondered why he never took the time to pick her up. Not noticing that she was being watched, by a certain little aqua haired girl.

"Hello."

Haruka looked where she was being paged and didn't noticed the crack in the sidewalk and lost her step. And fell knee first into the pavement. Sitting there for a moment and ignoring the pain that she had in her knee, and didn't noticed that she was bleeding. She took a look to where someone said hello. She noticed a girl standing on the other side of the fence. Getting up and dusting off, and grabbing her hat she gave a nod to acknowledge her.

"Oh my, your bleeding here." she handed her a handkerchief so she could wipe herself off. "Are you okay?"

"…."

"You don't talk much do you?" Michiru asked not hiding the puzzlement in her voice.

Haruka just shook her head, but before she could answer her. There was an adult that was walking up to them. And Michiru noticed that she was in trouble, so she walked away. Haruka was about to give her back her handkerchief, but could because she left. Shoving it in her pocket and not bothering to think about it, she continued to walk along home.

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By the time she reached home, something caught her attention there was no sounds of yelling or fighting in the house. Getting worried she ran into the house, and saw her mother sitting at the table with her head in her hands. Walking up to her mother she gave her a comforting hug. But her mother didn't seem to notice her.

"Haruka, come here."

Haruka turned around and saw her father and a man standing there. The man had a suitcase of her things. Haruka seemed puzzled but she did as she was told. Walking to her dad her arm was caught by her mother. Haruka looked at her mother her blue eyes seemed to be filled with hate and hurt at the same time. Haruka didn't know what to do because she was very confused at what was going on.

"I would rather you kill me, than take my daughter away from here." Her mother yelled.

"it's the court order to take her away, you both signed the papers she now has to go into a foster home. Till you both work something out." The man walked up and took Haruka by the hand.

Haruka understood what was going on and looked at her mother and father. She didn't know what to do, but to let the man take her away. When she walked out of the house she could hear her mother yelling and crying at her father. When she sat in the car her eyes began to fill with tears. She needed comfort, anything would do. Placing her hands in her pocket she remembered the handkerchief that the girl gave her. It smelled so nice and calming. Finally glancing at the handkerchief it had two initials on it.

"M.K?" she asked herself.

Looking outside she gave herself a little prayer telling herself that she would meet the little girl again, to give this back to her. Sitting there she dozed off into a sleep.

Michiru noticed that her handkerchief was missing, then she remembered, that she let the girl borrow it. A brief sadness came over her because it was her favorite one. She told herself that she would get it back someday.

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