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A/N: Once more, I post another story on here! And mature too, OHHHHH! But this is mighty different from the other ones cuz you see, I'm not the only author! Both me and CassieRaven have composed this lovely little multi-fic! Obviously it is set in the first season during the whole Evil Endy stage so please just enjoy and review to tell us your thoughts on the first chapter!


Chapter One

Flowers.

There was flowers everywhere, I looked all around me. So many various species of plants sprouting from the green grasses in this field I had found myself to be in. There were bright red and solid white roses with their buds growing in the center of this well kept field. Among them were what I believe daffodils, violets, blue orchids, maroon-red dahlias, poppy-red-like anemones, and flowers I couldn't even recognize by colors or remember their names all over.

"Beautiful are they not my love?"

A soft voice spoke, sounding feminine and sweet like honey to me. "How I wish these flowers here in your mother's private gardens could be in the royal gardens back at my home...we only have Lunar tulips and wild silver bell-daisies of warm and cool shades that grow."

"Princess Ami of Mercury said some of the botanists here on Earth might one day be able to figure out how to crossbreed and grow hybrids of these flowers with the Lunar flowers, so we can have them too one day." Feeling alert, I quickly turned to my left side where the voice was coming from.

It was a girl, laying in the grass, looking at the fields of flowers of this opened garden before us. Everything my eyes took in about her felt and looked familiar to me; from the never ending pools of her pure white skirts and bodice ivory white and gold embroidered dress in the green grass, to the long golden-silvery locks of hair in the strange bun-like hairstyle.

As I stared at her face, I couldn't help but drink in her looks. The porcelain angelic skin, pink cherub lips, the button-like nose, cerulean-blue eyes staring lovingly at me, and that unusual birthmark of a golden shaped crescent moon centered on her forehead underneath her bangs.

"Who are you? Why am I here? What is this place? Why do you keep looking at me as if you're familiar with me?," I questioned the angelic-nymph with a hardened look. She just giggled and stood up from the ground, continuing to stare at me.

"So many questions, so much suspicion in your voice," she said. "This is somewhere that you've always enjoyed being in, finding solitude and peace since you were but a newborn babe when you're mother, the Earth's Queen Calyce, would bring you here with her to her garden…..this was your favorite place to be with her as a child, until it became our favorite place to be." A nostalgic look came over her.

"Well besides the lake when you wanted to show me all of the beautiful flowers your mother herself planted and cared for as you did yourself," she spoke with confidence in her voice as she smiled warmly, gesturing to the flowers surrounding us.

"Queen Calyce? I don't have a Mother, I was born of no woman or queen by that name! What stories of lie are you spinning little white witch? What do you mean us? I don't even know you!" I exclaimed. She has to be mad if she thinks I'll believe these far-fetched tales of hers.

"She was your Mother then and always shall be, even in spirit. And lies you say?" A small laugh bubbled out of her. "My silly Endy-kun, I am not a witch, I could never bewitch anyone. Although, you did once jokingly accuse me of bewitching your heart with my love. Perhaps I did once…," the crescent-moon maiden continued to speak softly to me as she drew nearer.

"You may think you don't know me, but you do...you just can't remember, you will with time love. Now, I think it's time that you woke up Endymion, someone's coming."

She closed the gap between us and I suddenly felt her lips on mine and I realized who she was, and I pulled back from her as she stared at me with a sudden look of sadness in her eyes.

"Endymion...are you awake?"


"Endymion, my Lord Prince Endymion! Are you awake?" a cold voice called out to me.

My eyes immediately flew open as I shot up from where I had been lying, immediately taking in my surroundings, seeing myself in a sea of cold soft blankets and sheets of the most finest satin and velvet, deep blood red and black in color. Above me was the bed's matching black satin canopy center, around it, the side privacy curtains.

I was in my bed, inside my personal rooms, recalling that I had been resting here in my chambers after the previous night's meeting with my Queen when she had demanded the debriefing on the last mission General Kunzite and I had on earth.

'It wasn't real. It was just a dream...why did I dream of her again? Why does that damn girl come to me when I sleep?!' I asked myself with a sigh silently as I pulled the curtains closest to me open to see who it was in my quarters.

"My lord, are you awake?"

"Yes, I am now...next time I expect you to knock and address yourself before coming into my private quarters Oniwabandana," I growled in annoyance at the youma before me, who was dressed in her ninja-warrior armor and bandana.

I got up from my bed and immediately picked up the black sleeved tunic I had discarded on the armchair the night before when I had first entered my room. I decided just to sleep in my black trouser pants instead of a sleeping attire long shirt.

"I apologize my Prince, I will next time," she apologized with a bow to me as I finished throwing my tunic on, moving to the bedside table to pour myself a goblet of red wine from the bottle that was sitting there.

"You're forgiven, now tell me why is it that you're here. Is General Kunzite still licking his wounds from when Queen Beryl blasted him across the room with her scepter when he royally screwed up the mission with his stupidity and underestimating those sailor senshi and their bun headed leader?" I asked before taking a sip of my goblet, musing at just how badly Kunzite had screwed up with his failed trap at the Rose Finishing School on Earth the day before.

How could he have assumed that it would have been that easy to lure and trap Sailor Moon to find out her identity with the youma Shakoukai, the Countess Rose, was his mistake. He had underestimated the sailor senshi warriors, especially Sailor Moon.

Sailor Moon. I scowl at the name.

Despite how clumsy she was, emotionally a crier and slightly ditsy in battle, I knew better than to underestimate her when anyone at least expected her to pull herself together to destroy a youma and fight back. Especially since she clearly knew how to use that moon wand of hers that held the power Silver Crystal. If she was pushed or if any harm came to her guardian senshi, she used it well.

Kunzite wouldn't even be close to actually killing her anytime soon if he continued to underestimate her and the senshi. I remembered how outraged our Queen Beryl was the second I informed her who was at fault for the mission failing when I pointed out a few of those minor little details to her; especially Kunzite who had let his guard down off of the moon warrior when he decided to pick a fight with me, the Prince of the Dark Kingdom, and thus he had gotten cocky, taking his eyes off of the girl. Within in minutes, she had healed the countess, resulting in us losing a youma.

My Queen had been outraged that one of her youma warriors had been healed back into a human and the crystal had been lost to our enemy once more. So much so that once I had informed her of that little detail of him disobeying my orders, she shot her dark energy in a blast directly at Kunzite before he could even explain himself, throwing him hard smack into a pillar back and forth until she felt he suffered enough punishment.

I couldn't contain my smirk at seeing him being punished, I didn't feel guilty for my actions of leaving him to hang dry with Beryl's short fused temper. He deserved it for his disrespect towards me, his Prince.

"Yes Sire, General Kunzite is still...as you put it...licking and tending to his wounds from his punishment from the Queen," her voice knocks me back, "She caused his right shoulder to dislocate when the energy blast threw him back and forth into that pillar across from the royal throne hall room...he's in his own personal quarter rooms. Queen Beryl has another job for you to do my Prince," she answered calmly as she pulled out from her palm a scroll of parchment, handing it to me, and I opened it to read while putting down my glass.

"That's a pity, I guess Kunzite won't be doing any missions on earth for a few days...good." I drawled with an amused laugh. Oniwabandana only nodded in agreement as I looked over the parchment that read my mission.

"Scouting around in major cities and villages across Japan for possible energy sourced targets to obtain energy. Search for possible leads on the whereabouts or possibly any true identities of who the sailor senshi could be," I read the writing.

"Fine, I've already checked the countrysides in Japan previously, I'll check some of the major cities like Kyoto, Osaka, and Tokyo, districts we haven't checked," I turned to the youma, "Thank you Oniwabandana, please let Queen Beryl know I'll take care of this. It will probably take me a couple of days to search everywhere before I can report back with a full analysis and possible leads," I finished, giving her a nod, dismissing her. She nodded with a respectful bow before she shimmered out of my room with a vanish.

'It should be early morning in Japan right now, I'll search Tokyo first, it will be quicker checking the areas there before searching in the other two cities,' I reasoned to myself with a smile. 'There are millions of humans in Tokyo, plenty of potential victims to steal energy from if I do some sightseeing as a 'tourist' in Tokyo's Downtown districts.'

I stared at the wall in front of me with concentration as I summoned a dark gate before me, ready to walk through it to venture into the other world of Earth's realm.

My destination…..Tokyo, Japan.


The smoke and mist cleared from my vision, cars and people talking filled my ears while the image of a busy street appeared. Downtown Tokyo, the central hub for shopping, dining, and entertainment. Also viable human energy.

In the dark alley I was in, I could see all the citizens of this city walking, talking, and driving in cars, the still bright daylight starting to dwindle away and casting shadows upon them. It will be easy to blend into the population, half of these people won't even give me a second look.

I was about to step out before it registered that they will take another look at the armoured man with a sword walking the streets. More specifically, Sailor Guardians will take another look and the thought of a battle right now didn't interest me. I caught sight of a men's clothing store across the street, the display window showcasing several outfits in dark tones.

I concentrated on the one that took me the most and the black smoke engulfed me, quickly dissipating to reveal me in the same black trench coat, dark jeans, and black sweater the white doll was wearing. I saw a pair of sunglasses in the window as well and conjured them on my face, completing my look.

Safisted that I won't be ambushed, I stepped out onto the sidewalk and began my 'sightseeing' through Tokyo. It was quite amusing to see how humans lived, got a chuckle out of me. Seeing families play at the parks, young teenagers going into shops and arcades, couples enjoying a walk.

It was laughable, at times disgusting, how they lived. So quiet and weak in broad daylight, always acting so open and unguarded.

More of the time, their actions and emotions confused me beyond thought. Walking through a park at the moment, I saw a young couple kissing on a wooden bench, holding hands. Where did these emotions and feelings come from? Love for another? I only have had love for power, a desire. But never for another person and it looked very complex.

My thoughts came back to the dream I had, that girl in the field of flowers, her lips…. I wonder if this mystery girl had cared for me once. Did I care for her in return? Who was she? Who could care for me? I wondered heavily on the notion of love.

I will say of all my dark thoughts on the humans, the Terrans, their emotions and actions such as this interest me the most.

I knew the physical side of love, touches, kisses, the act itself. But I never understood the emotional and mental side that humans naturally had.

How does one come to care for another?

Maybe figuring out that question will make me understand them more and gain more energy from them as well. I bet Kunzite does no such thing as what I am doing: thinking, planning, calculating.

The buffoon goes in blindly thinking his half planned traps will work such as the battle at the Rose mansion. I got a bile taste in my mouth at the thought of my 'fellow teammate,' however the image of him being beaten down by Beryl quickly brought a smile to my face once more.

I continued my journey through the streets, searching out someone who would catch my eye for potential energy. I saw a "bus stop" on the corner with a good-sized crowd, candidates for energy.

I made my way into the group and began to look, seeking out the person that I would gain the most from. My search was however interrupted when the public vehicle did arrive, people exiting and others entering it. The moving bodies of everyone infuriated me, I wasn't able to get a decent read on each person's energy without some idiot hitting me or shoving past.

Seeing no point in staying, I began to clear a path out of the mob. I was about to pass the open door when a shine of gold coming out of the bus caught the corner of my eye. The melody of a familiar voice made its way to my ears as well.

"Come on Naru-chan, I've been dying just sitting on this bus!"

"Hold on Usagi-chan! You're ripping my jacket sleeve!"

A light laugh followed the statements, a laugh that made my insides flinch from the sweetness. I turned to my side, toward the open door where a young girl with gold streaks of hair and buns was dragging a girl her age with reddish-brown hair down the stairs and onto the sidewalk.

The blonde didn't seem to even see me as she collided into my side, kind of painfully.

"Oh sorry sir!"

And just like that she flew down the pavement, her friend in tow. The girl didn't even look at me, just turned her head to the side and said the apology. And 'sir'?

I was a general, a skillful warrior! She should have gotten on her knees and pleaded for me to spare her life from her disrespectful action. The audacity to just merely say "sorry" to such a superior being.

Even as I fumed about the interaction, I couldn't seem to take my eyes off the retreating back of the pig-tailed girl. Something about her…...seemed different, different from the other people around me.

I couldn't even admit to myself that something about her also seemed familiar, even when she bumped into me, it was as if I was used to the force to my side. I didn't even see the full front of her face so the mystery of what she looked like also pulled me in her direction. A very small tingle fluttered in my chest, so small that I barely felt it but still it was a very strange thing for me to experience.

I ignored it, stuffed it down because it was causing weird happenings in my body. I finally tore my eyes away from the flying streams of hair and began to walk in the opposite direction, shaking off the whole event.

Honestly, I need to retain a grip on myself. It was just some typical human, some typical Terran girl doing selfish but typical things. I shook my arm that was attacked by her, discounting the sudden warmth and tingle of it. I'm looking too much into it and I'm letting it go. Right now. I won't look back in anyway shape or form.

I won't.


'Okay so maybe I underestimated the girl's influence,' I thought dryly, jumping from branch to branch as my two targets moved shop to shop. I figured the two girls, no matter how engrossed they were in their conversation, would no doubt sense a mysterious man following behind them everywhere they went.

It was a better strategy to follow them by treetops. It was truly a struggle however, when they would enter a building.

The first shop looked innocent and safe overall, the striped pink storefront didn't seem like a trap so I entered behind another group as the two girls went in. I wondered why those two had come into this business first. What did this place have to offer? What did it sell that made so many women come in? My questions were silenced as I gazed at the merchandise that was plastered to the walls and hung on racks.

And my god was I ever more confused by humans.

It was a business that sold undergarments apparently for women.

How in the world was I supposed to deduce that "Victoria's Secret" would translate to undergarments?! My original thoughts had the notion that it was a business that sold weapons or armour, the garments in the windows looking so complex and the models appearing so fierce in the pictures.

But no, I did not see steel breastplates, I saw just breasts. Everywhere.

There was monstrous-sized advertisements in the store of women scantily clad, only in a corset and panties. All the clothing sold were underclothes that included bras, underwear, lingerie, corsets, all in numerous colors and styles. Anything that related to female anatomy was in the vast space.

A heat filled me as I gazed around the establishment that had hung numerous photos of attractive women. I had only the desire to follow my target and see if she has the energy to satisfy my mission but all too quickly another desire was clouding my mind. I turned a shade red as thoughts flew through my mind, how humans could walk around so freely in this kind of environment perplexed me.

"Do you need assistance sir?"

On instinct, I was about to unsheathe my sword, readying myself for an attack, but I remembered my attire and where I was. I looked behind myself to see a brown-haired young girl in black clothes.

"Are you looking for something in particular? We have a large selection."

The little gleam and flirtatious tone of Jeni (her name judging by the tag on her shirt) made me uneasy and annoyed but also suddenly nervous as I realized how bizarre it was for a man to be in here without a female companion.

"I was just…," I desperately search for an answer that would free me from suspicion and derail this girl's quest on me. "I am just looking for something to give to my…..girlfriend."

Her face quickly fell but she replaced the fall with a regular smile. "Well if you need any help, just let one of the salesgirls know."

"Thank you, I will."

And she quickly scurried off, an embarrassed blush dusting her cheeks. Thank god, I wasn't the best conversationalist when it came to certain women excluding Beryl and the female youmas. I had taken initiative to learn the speech of humans and how they interact but it was still an endeavor to fully use that knowledge in talking to them, especially women.

Speaking of females, where are those targets?!

I refocused on the original reason why I came in this ridiculous store, beginning to scan the crowd for the crowns of hair I saw before. Spotting the two golden buns from before, I swiftly start to make my way to them, passing several couples shopping (what kind of men would suffer through this torture willingly?). I shield myself behind a rack of complicated looking bras, wanting to hear the two's conversation.

"How about this one Usagi-chan?"

"I don't know Naru-chan."

Through the hanging garments, I was able to watch the blonde, who I estimated was Usagi, and the redhead, who was Naru. Although their backs were towards me, it looked to be that Naru had been asking Usagi about a piece of clothing that she had spotted on the display table in front of them. I listened intently and watched with sharp eyes their interaction.

"Okay then, how about this one? Totally screams you." Naru brought up a pink lacy bra with flirty straps for Usagi to see. I had to admit to myself that the garment was in fact appealing in a way, especially if it was seen on someone.

"Are you saying it's me because it's pink Naru-chan or because you truly think it's me?"

"Wellllll, you do own a lot of pink so I made a guess," the redhead laughed good heartedly. Her blonde friend returned the laugh before resuming her scanning of the pile of clothes in front of her.

Once more though, she was interrupted. "Okay how about this one! It's something new and cute, perfect for a little shopping spree!"

Usagi's eyes were met with the sight of a black bra and attached corset which had see-through lace as its main material. I saw half her face, not good enough though. It was undeniably sexy and charming at the same time, well I thought it was.

The blonde gave her friend a sarcastic smile. "Come on Naru-chan, you think that I'll actually be able to fill that busty corset? Look there's the bra on that model"-gesturing towards the poster across from them- "and now look at me, I'm barely a B-cup as it is. Wearing that thing will just be a dream."

"Come on, here just put it over," Naru quickly placed the attire over Usagi's chest. "See it looks great!"

"Oh yeah totally, I'm rocking it," sarcasm dripping from the blonde's voice as she faked a few poses while holding the corset on her being. Before I could react, she had turned toward my direction and line of sight, finally seeing her full face. And my heart skipped a beat.

"Oh my god! Look at the price tag Naru-chan," the pig-tailed blonde exclaimed while staring dumbfounded at the piece of paper. "I'd have to sell a limb or organ to pay for this! I just wanted some new bras, not go into debt!"

Her face was angelic and much too…..recognizable. She was almost identical to the girl in my dream, with the exception that this girl's hair was more golden than silver colored.

Her big baby blue eyes, pouty lips, and soft features were beautiful in every way and as she continued to keep the corset on her body while looking at the tag, my mind couldn't stop itself from imagining her actually in it, the way the dark garment would hug the curves hidden under the bulky jacket she was wearing.

The heat rises back up in my body and I shifted my position, which I regretted instantly due to the fact that the movement of clothing caught the eye of the blonde who stopped her joking and began to stare directly at my hiding spot.

"What was that?," she questioned and I began to grow tense and alert all at once.

For some reason, I didn't want her to see me and that desire grew stronger as I forced myself to get on my hands and knees, beginning to crawl away from my spot. I positioned myself behind another rack a few feet away before Usagi stepped forward and pulled apart the hanging clothes on the rack, most definitely having found me if I had stayed.

I complimented myself for my quick wit and strategy but I felt repulsed at the fact that I had went on my hands and knees like a scared prey to hide from this girl.

"Usagi-chan what's wrong?"

The blonde's eyes roamed over the entire area, searching for something that proved her suspicions but thankfully she passed right over my hidden form. "Nothing, I just could have sworn I saw something move…"

As she turned back, I could have sworn I saw a flicker of sadness pass her blue hues but it went too quick for me to fully process it.

I again felt that pang inside of me at the sight of her sad eyes. I quickly moved away and made my way out of the store before I could fully register what had happened.


After the "Victoria's Secret" fiasco, I came to the conclusion that watching them from the outside of the store was a more ideal method of following them. I watched them go into stores empty-handed and leave those stores empty-handed. What was the point? Again I questioned how these creatures could truly be such a thorn in the Dark Kingdom's side, they were so weak-minded and unintelligent. How could they be such a threat to us?

I kept waiting to see if the two teens would eventually be alone and I could get a better read on them but it was one store to another, never a break in between. A shoe store here, a hipster shop there, a trendy boutique here, it was never ending and I was at my wit's end when finally they stopped in a busy restaurant, the skies darkening at the latening hour.

"Wow this place looks great," Naru stated as they claimed a table by the large front windows.

"I know right! I'm starving and need a full course meal right now!," the eagar blonde agreed. "Okay maybe like five course meals! Look at all the choices."

She wasn't wrong, the diner had many choices that all looked very edible by the looks of it as I gazed at my menu. A restaurant definitely seemed safe enough to get a closer look at the targets so I took a table diagonal from them, having conjured a hat before to cover my mop of raven hair from them and having picked up a newspaper from the front to cover my face. From my point, Usagi had her back towards me and I saw more of Naru than her but I could still see both girl's faces well.

Their waiter came and after a very lengthy order from my dream maiden, he left to prepare the food. When my own servant came for my order, I simply ordered a coffee and water, keeping myself minimal on how involved I got into the humans' culture of food. I fixated my eyes to my paper and kept my ears perked up to hear their conversation, purely for knowledge and nothing else. I believe.

"So Usagi-chan, how are you doing?"

The hungry teen looked into the concerned eyes of her friend. "I'm fine Naru-chan, what are you talking about?"

"It's just…..I've noticed."

Usagi furrowed her golden eyebrows at this. "Noticed what?"

"I've noticed how-how sad you are sometimes Usagi, your eyes get all glassy and you just have this-this serious expression on your face. It's scary sometimes, I'm concerned if you're alright."

"I've just-just had a lot on my mind Naru-chan," Usagi reasoned with her friend. "Just...umm boy trouble I guess you can say."

'What's boy trouble,' I asked myself. A green envy and red jealousy built within me. Why? I have no idea.

"Are you talking about that totally hot college guy you had a crush on, the one that always teased you with that nickname?"

"Ummm, yea it's him. It's just been a while seen I've seen him. He's out of town and I've missed him. A lot."

The sad and longing look in her blue depths was unmistakable from where I sat and the sorrowful air around the golden blonde even made me feel a tinge depressed. What kind of boy would look over her?

"Hey it's okay. I'm sorry I asked, I just wanted to make sure my bubbly Usagi was still there and hadn't been replaced by some alien monster."

A sly smile soon spread on Usagi's now brightened face. "Speaking of alien monsters, how was the horror flick that you and Umino went out to see last week?"

A red painted the redhead's face at the mention. "Oh it went fine. Nothing special."

"Then why are you blushing?"

"I'm not blushing."

"Yes you are."

"No, I'm not."

"Yes. You. Are."

"No. I'm. Not."

Usagi suddenly took a deep breath, as if the girl was preparing for the opera performance of her life. I leaned back to hear better, maybe they were whispering. Big mistake on my part.

"Pleasetellmepleasetellmepleasetellmepleasetellmepleasetellmepleasetellmepleasetellmepleasetellmeplease-"

"We kissed for the love of god! Please stop the madness!"

A sharp intake of breath is barely what I could catch as my eardrum recuperated from the loud deafening beat down it had taken from the pleading blonde.

"No WAY! Naru-chan you and Umino kissed! OH MY GOD YOU LOST YOUR KISS VIRGINITY!"

I choked on my hot coffee as the words hit my damaged ears. 'Her what?!'

The redhead had to pull down on her friend's sleeve to keep her from standing up and announcing the milestone to the whole restaurant. "Usagi-chan," Naru harshly whispered. "We've talked about using that word, how it doesn't mean what you think it means, and how you shouldn't use it in public. Like right now!"

I myself looked up to see numerous patrons around us looking at the table next to me with shaming eyes.

"Well wasn't that your first kiss so it was your virginity right?"

"Usagi-chan stop saying that word! Remember when you had a double chocolate fudge stuffed brownie for the first time and you screamed "I lost my virginity"?"

"Yea, that was a good brownie," the blonde said dreamily.

"Well do you also remember all the looks you got after the fact? Usagi-chan virginity does not mean your first time with anything. It refers to your first time with one certain thing."

"Well what is that certain thing because there is a lot of firsts in life Naru-chan?"

"You really need to pay attention in Health class more….," Naru concluded as their waiter came to them with their plates.

"Naru-chan give me one minute and thirty seconds to eat and we'll come right back to that kiss thing."

I felt a chuckle come from within me at the notion of the girl not knowing what the word truly referred to. She sounded so innocent and confused when she asked what that thing it referred to was, like a little bunny rabbit who wanders into the forest alone. My lips twitched and I forced myself to believe it was just that, a twitch, nothing else.

I looked over the newspaper to see the most absurd sight I had ever seen. The blonde, Usagi, eating her food.

Except the vision looked more like a deranged animal eating the last rations of their food before hibernation instead of a teenage girl eating her lunch. Her hands were blurs and the food on the plates would disappear within seconds of me looking at it. Grease and juices covered her mouth area as she stuffed more sandwiches, chicken, pie, buns, anything that she ordered into her throat.

And she swallowed it all with barely a gulp of air after. My eyes were widened and my mouth was open in awe. Did all humans have this ability to consume this much food?

I looked over to Naru and saw her eating….normally. Just like how I dine, no blurring hands or crazed eyes.

The nonchalant attitude of the redhead gave me the impression that this scene happened a lot with Usagi. The girl had an insane appetite and I grew amused at how such a small girl could take in so much cuisine.

As it continued, I couldn't look away from it, interested and curious in how she ate.

'Is it natural to unhinge your jaw like that? Why is she not growing? How is she still hungry? How is she still breathing?'

"Okay Naru-chan, let's get back to discussion."

'What?!'

Forced from my curious questions, I looked to see the white plates already stacked and cleaned off spotless from their food contents. 'How did she…..but it's only been…..humans will forever confuse me.'

I stared dumbfounded at the blonde, in awe at the small human, who had caught my attention in the beginning, that kept surprising me as well.

However, I may never get the image of her doublefisting a pie slice and chicken leg out of my mind.

I was about to leave and just continue to watch from a tree or dark alley when suddenly my stomach dropped and the blood started pumping in my ears at the next statement said.

"Just tell Umino that he better be a gentleman otherwise, 'In the name of Naru, I'll punish him!'"

"Nice imitation friend, I'm sure he'll be shaking with fear!"

Both girls laughed but I could barely hear it as little dots started to connect in my brain. The wording and the tone were different but there was no doubt in my mind that the voice was the same.

The person was the same.

The images began to merge, one of my nemesis and the one of my blonde target. Soon I saw all the similarities and whatever illusion that the guardians used was no more as I saw the same face all too clearly, I saw the same hair all too clearly.

I would have slapped myself because of my foolishness. It was so clear now that it was revealed but the girl that I was following all day didn't act or look like the galaxy warrior I usually fought.

'This. This is the girl that has defeated and foiled every mastermind that all the Dark Kingdom members speak so highly of. I'll give her points for having the ability to eat an entire cow but nothing else. She's tripped and fallen multiple times in the short time I've followed them.'

It was unbelievable and very disorienting with the sharp contrast between the two egos.

My eyes were no doubt glowing red as I focused on the laughing teenager across from my table, her baby blues and golden hair illuminating her gentle face, the same beautiful features I stare into during battle.

If I even had any doubt in my mind, it would have been dismissed immediately when Usagi stood up to leave and on her school uniform top, in the dead center of her red bow, was a gold broach that reminded me of another gold brooch in the center of another red bow.

'I finally found you moon guardian, and you don't even know it.' A thrill and tingles of pleasure coursed through me, triumph filling my senses. I found her before that imbecile Kunzite even had a clue to her identity, this would surely cause another beat down for my comrade and that brought another sadistic smile over my face.

I was the victor, the winner of the battle. Two steps ahead of my arch-nemesis who was currently enjoying her civilian life.

I watched with red eyes as my enemy bounced happily to the bathroom, not at all aware that her identity has just been revealed to her own enemies.


"See ya Naru-chan!"

"You sure you don't want me to walk you home?!"

"I'm fine! See ya!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, glad that I finally have her where I want her: alone. I followed the secret heroine down the streets, always keeping distance and concealment. Gazing at her moving form, I wondered why I wasn't attacking or filled with a bloodlust to kill her like what most would think.

I was just filled with curiosity and wonder, all confusing me. Having the desire to see where the great moon guardian lived and slept burned within me. The desire to see how she, humans, lived and went through their day fully always made me interested.

Annoyance soon occupied me though when the damn guardian went into this bizarre store named "7/11." What did the numbers mean? Coordinates or something? I chose to not dwell on it too much as I layed back on the branch that was holding me, waiting to hear the shrill voice fill the air space.

When it did ("Thanks Mr. Nijo-san") I regained my posture and battle mindset, resuming my stalking of the girl. I risked my position to get a better look at what she bought. I was tempted to scratch my head out of confusion when I saw her hungrily scuff down balls of rice.

'Didn't this girl just eat a full course meal not an hour ago?'

It was (many) blocks (and rice ball wrappers) later that she finally slowed her pace to a white two-story house with a red roof. I came to the conclusion that I would decide what to do to her when she was completely isolated.

I was now balanced on a branch in the tree of her front yard getting the best advantage to see her form in the deepening darkness around us. Startling me, the side building next to her house opened and a red vehicle appeared, backing out.

Usagi apparently noticed it as well since she quickly ran over to the moving object. The driver seat window was rolled down to reveal a dark-haired middle-aged man and a violet-haired woman inside the car.

From my point of view, I could hear the conversation exchanged.

"Hey Mom, Dad! Where are you guys going to?"

"Oh Usagi honey, we're off to Shingo's football match. He's already there, he's going to do so good as goalie!," the man spoke, his name that I deduced was "Dad".

"Wait so you're leaving me home alone! You guys, I'm starving and I was hoping that we could have a movie night together as a family!"

The woman, probably dubbed as "Mom", spoke this time, "There's some leftovers of pork stuffed buns, some rice, veggies, and dumplings in the oven Usagi. I also put Luna outside to get some fresh air and she took off quickly, probably to get mice or something. You'll be fine."

"When are you coming back?"

"We'll be home late after Shingo and his team finish having their game dinner celebration at one of the local Italian places. We'll bring back some pizza slices for you sweetie. Be safe and lock up the house before you go to bed."

"You guysssss…"

"Bye sweetie," both said in unison as the window rolled up once more and the car resumed its backing out, leaving the teen standing in the driveway, staring at the car as it left and went down the street.

I heard her sigh and turn back to shuffle towards the front door, which she unlocked quickly and thus locked again once she was inside. I felt a vindictive grin appear on my features as my mind registered that I now had thee one, thee only, Sailor Moon isolated and alone. Trapped in her own home.

I could barely keep my enthusiasm contained as I reached out to open a pair of double windows on the second floor, pleased to see them open for my entrance.

I landed silently on the wooden floor of the darkened room. I twisted back around to shut the windows, quietly clicking the lock into place.

And once more the normal family home looked undisturbed, the only occupant of the house not at all aware of the new visitor that had just entered.


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