Here is a little something that came to my head while I was laying here feeling miserable. I'm hoping I haven't in anyway stolen any ideas, trust me my head is so fuzzed at the moment I'm not even sure what day it is…thank goodness for my lovely crush Sammy, who is so very good at reminding me of the time and day, oh dear Sammy, where would I be without you?

Right, so as for the disclaimer, I'm claiming the plot as my own, though anyone who wants it, I am happy to put it up for auction! I do not own Sailor Moon, or any sailor related topics, I do however own a tissue box, and a life time supply of oranges!

Enjoy my new story, Flu Season!

Serena sniffed loudly, her hand moving to reach for another tissue. It was a useless attempt though, for the second her hand left her nose, an earth shattering sneeze emanated from the pint sized blonde. Sighing, Serena pulled the tissue up to her face and loudly blew her nose. Pushing past the dizzy spell that threatened her head, Serena stumbled across the room to collapse onto her bed.

"Are you ok Serena?"

Serena turned tear filled eyes to her cat. "I'm fine Luna. I think I just need to rest for a bit. It seems the flu season has hit for the year." Sliding beneath the moon covered blankets; Serena lowered her thumping head onto her pillow and fell into a restless sleep.

Luna stared worriedly at her charge. Even at her sickest, Serena had never been able to stay in bed, and often made her way to the arcade to share her sickness with others, for as she always said "Sharing is caring." Frowning, Luna made her way to the open window. Climbing out of it, she jumped out and down to the ground, making her way to the temple. It was time to share her concerns.

"She's what?" Raye stood up, her long hair spilling over her shoulders and down her back.

"Serena's violently ill. She can't even get out of bed. You know Serena, normally this time of day she's down at the arcade terrorizing Darien."

Mina winced. "She can't even get out of bed. Shemust be sick." Smirking as a thought hit her; she stood up, her fist raised proudly in the air. "I have the perfect solution."

Amy paled, and raised the book in her hands to shield her face. "Do we want to know this plan?"

Mina nodded emphatically. "You know how she is always terrorizing Darien, well what if we have Darien tend to her in her weak state? What a perfect way to ignite a perfect match!"

Lita whistled loudly. "You know Mina; I think you may have just hit something."

Mina scoffed. "As if you had any doubts. But how to get this going?"

Luna sighed. "Girls is this necessary? I'm sure we have more important things to worry about than how to get Darien to help Serena."

Raye waved her hand to silence Luna. "Come on Luna. We can worry about the negaverse later; right now we need to get Serena better."

Luna's retort died on her tongue. Never before had the fire goddess ever gone against her word. Generally it was Serena who was fighting to change her mind. Admitting defeat, Luna faced the girls. "Can I offer a word of advice?"

The girls stopped their planning and turned to their advisor, identical looks of confusion and interest covering their faces.

"I think we first need to get Serena to the arcade. If you are going to get Darien to help Serena, he needs to see her in her "weak state" as you put it."

Mina happily clapped her hands. "Luna is so right! So who is going to get Serena out of her bed?"

Before anyone could say a word, Raye cut in. "I have a better idea. I say we kidnap meatball head and deposit her on Darien's doorstep. That way he can't refuse can he?"

Lita stood up. "Right scouts! Operation: Help Serena is now in progress. Mars, you make sure Darien is home, Mercury, you organize a massive teleportation, I doubt we are going to be able to carry her across town, Venus, you sweet talk her parents."

"What are you going to do?" Luna asked, almost afraid as to what the Amazon goddess had planned.

"I'm gonna go bribe Andrew, we are going to need some vital information on Darien before we let Serena stay there." Lita stood up. Turning to the exit she winked. "What do you say we meet at Darien's in half an hour?"

The girls nodded and each stood up. Sharing smiles, they all left their objective fresh in their minds.

Raye hurried into the arcade, her trained eyes seeking her target. It didn't take long to spot him in his usual position at the counter, his dark head leaning over a thick book. Nodding her head, Raye strode up to the counter and took the empty spot beside him.

"So Darien, what you up to?"

Darien lifted his head at the voice. Never before had someone other than meatball head interrupted him. Lifting a well sculptured eyebrow, Darien faced the girl beside him. "I'm reading Raye, what does it look like?"

Raye chuckled. "Sorry Darien, I didn't mean to interrupt, it's just that I have something really important to tell you."

Darien closed the book in his hands and turned his full attention to the girl beside him. "Well go ahead Raye."

Raye swallowed thickly. "Well you see, it's like this. I was just walking past your place, when I thought I might stop by you know, to have a chat or something. So I go inside, use the elevator and get to your floor. I go to your door and find it open slightly. So me being the non-nosey person that I am, I stuck my head inside the door and I could hear a noise inside. Thinking it was you I walked in further, and found it wasn't you. So I left, and came here to tell you."

Darien's eyebrows shot up. "Someone was in my place?"

Raye nodded slowly. "Yep."

"And you calmly tell me this?"

Raye nodded again. "Yep."

Darien shot off his stool. "Raye! This is so important it's not funny. Ugh, I'll yell at you later." Turning he threw some money on the counter before rushing out of the arcade.

Pulling her communicator out of her pocket, Raye lifted it to her face. "Darien has left the building." Turning back to the counter, Raye happily signaled to the waitress. "I'll have a chocolate shake thanks!"

Well guys, there is the first chapter. I'm stuck at home with the flu, messaging my crush from work, and I thought, 'Hey why not put my sickness to paper and write about it?' So I did. I'm going to put little pieces of what my crush has sent to me into it, just cause they made me laugh when I read them!

Cheers, BeraMoon.

P.S Please review!