Be nice to my awesomely cheesy Sailor Moon fanfiction. I work/ed hard on it. Got to keep the whole "Sailor Moon" atmosphere, you know?


The rain steadily beat down on the darkened town houses as the endless, cold, and wet hours pressed on. 2:48 AM. A light flickered off and on in the rich side of town. A young, restless girl frantically rummaged through a giant, stained, oak chest at the edge of her bed for a... something. The walls of the room glowed a low, pale green alongside the beige carpeting. A matching, by the staining, wooden desk was built into the corner wall. Another coordinating oak dresser, so large that her clothes took up less than half the drawers in it, faced it. Her closet was filled with a variety of shoes, pants, and sheets. A small television set that only played videocassettes was on top of her dresser along with the huge, also stained, oak mirror that sat against the wall. Bed, stained oak of course, held sheets that were striped with different greens and white. Two prints of bamboo surrounding the center held Japanese characters centered the green and white.

"Damn! Where'd that piece of shit go!?" she began to pull out old scarves and random antiques from deep in the chest. "Gotcha' bitch!" she exclaimed, yanking out what looked like a plastic makeup compact.

Flashback:

"Here Avalon, I want you to have this." The echoing voice of her grandmother rang through the corridors of the dream-like castle,the image of Earth pearing through one of the huge archway windows.

"Oh wow! It's so pretty!" Avalon thanked her grandmother.

"Don't ever lose it, you here me? Or I shall punish you!" her grandmother taunted.

End of Flashback:

The young girl straightened up and caught her reflection in the mirror. Shoulder-length light brunette, wavy hair; silvery-grey eyes; and a long football jersey that stopped just before her knees took up her sight for a few seconds.

She shoved all her other crap back into the chest and closed it. Sitting on the top of the chest, she gazed into the deep pink crystal imbedded in the middle of the cover. For a second, she saw it glitter in the darkness. The lights weren't on. Then where did the glittering come from? Questions raced through her head. I don't know... She listened to see if a car had been passing, but all her ears picked up were the electrical waves running through the wires inside the walls. How strange…

Suddenly the bedroom door swung open as her furious father stood half sleep in the doorway casting a shadow over half his face. "What on earth are you doing, Avalon?!" he shouted, a bit hung over. Avalon slowly looked up from the shimmering crystal. She silently gazed into his face. She was bursting to explain, but it would only result in her half-asleep, drunken father getting more enraged.

"N… nothing…. I just had a nightmare is all…" she whispered while simultaneously tucking the shimmering compact under her pillow and climbing back into her bed.

"Well, the next time you feel like running around your room at three in the morning, DON'T WAKE ME UP!" With that she felt a shaking through her room as the door was slammed and a poster was shaken off her wall.

She sighed and rolled over. And as she lay on her right, she pulled the compact out again. As memories flooded her, she murmured, "If only you were still here…" As the full moon gazed down on her, her throat started to dry, and she felt like she was about to cry. She held back the tears long enough for dreams to take over her mind, the compact still being grasped tightly.


"AVALON??!! HOW COULD YOU FORGET!!?? I told you last night!"

"I'm sorry, Mia. I fell asleep. I didn't mean to! I swear!" Avalon exclaimed to her friend. It's WAY too early for this! She thought to herself.

"Hey…um...Did you feel something weird last night, like something was wrong?" the beautiful, long haired brunette questioned.

"Huh? Oh yeah, kinda… like… do you remember my grandma?" Avalon replied.

"Of course I do! Your grandma was awesome!"

"Yeah… I had a dream about her last night. It was a bit scary to be completely honest…" Avalon looked down at her feet and started kicking an empty soda can as the two walked down the street.

"Well, what happened? I love your dreams. Most of them are hilarious!"

"Yeah, to you! But no, this one was different… My grandmother was a queen who lived on the moon, and she was trying to reach me here on Earth. She was crying and screaming weird things like 'Get away' and 'It's not safe anymore!' Then all of a sudden, there was this great blast of dirty purple energy, and everything became silent. That's when I woke up sweating completely freaked out and panting."

"Oooohh, scary… yeah I felt something like that happened to me too, but it was just a feeling. No weird blasts of energy! Boy, your mind's up in cloud nine, isn't it!?" Mia started to laugh. Avalon looked down at her, and once again surreptitiously admired her slim figure. Her long, brunette, silky, straight hair that bounced off her back, flowed to her waist swung and moved with her as she walked. Her chest size happened to be a few sizes small too.

The two girls were walking down the street to get to school. Avalon's uniform was a deep crimson, grey, and white male uniform. Mia was wearing the crimson red, white, and deep blue female uniform. As both Avalon's and Mia's hair were past seven inches, they were required to keep their hair out of their face. Avalon wore two ponytails letting most of her hair fall on her back, and Mia wore a high one, strands sticking out here and there with two tradition Japanese chopsticks tucked in. Having been oriental, it gave her a sense of pride and joy each morning to put her hair up.

"AVALON!!!" a man's voice shouted from behind them.

"Oh god…" Avalon muttered as she turned rolling her eyes.


Yes, yes it is short. I know this and they will get awesomely longer, I promise.