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Summary: Mamoru must choose between the people who brought him into the world, and the one woman who completes it.
Do Or Don't
"Come on Mamoru! What do you want for you birthday?" Usagi squealed, sitting down next to Mamoru, who was focusing on Usagi's school book.
"Usagi, please, we need to focus on your studies." Mamoru scolded, picking up her school book, and placing it in her lap.
"Mamoru, your avoiding the question, really, what do you want for your birthday?" Usagi said, sliding her book off her lap.
Truth was, Usagi new Mamoru had a tough time around his birthday. Not having his parents around. It reminded him so much of the car crash that his parents were killed in. And no matter how hard Usagi tried, she couldn't seem to cheer him up. She only had a few more days to get his present too.
"You know what I really want Usagi?" Mamoru said, leaning back on the couch.
"No, I don't Mamo-chan, what is it?" Usagi said, smiling sincerely.
"I want to learn more about my parents. Have a few more pictures of them." Mamoru said simply.
Usagi cast her eyes down. How could she get Mamoru that?
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Usagi paced her room, grasping the Silver Imperium Crystal in her fist.
"Okay, I'm going to do this…" She assured herself. She grunted. "I'm not going to do this…"
Luna looked up at Usagi in confusion.
"You are or aren't going to do what, exactly?" She asked.
Usagi glanced down at Luna, she hadn't realized she was there!
"Umm, take a bath." And before Usagi could say anymore, she dashed into the bath room.
Usagi stepped out of the bath tub, she looked in the mirror cabnit on the wall, and picked up the Silver Imperium Crystal.
"I'm going to do this…" She said confidently, lifting the Silver Crystal, and closing her eyes.
A bright light shot out of the Tsukino house, and Usagi was no longer in the bathroom…
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"Oh… just five more minutes…" Mamoru mumbled, turning away from his alarm clock.
"I don't have five minutes, Mamo-Chan." A soft, innocent voice replied.
Darien blinked, he could almost swear he just heard a voice… He turned slowly to see Usagi, but transparent, as if she were just a spirit.
"U-Usako, what are you doing here?" Mamoru asked, turning off his alarm clock.
"Mamo-Chan, this is your birthday present." Usagi smiled.
"Ummm…" Mamoru said, not completely understanding.
"I have brought your parents back from the dead." Usagi said.
"What?" Mamoru asked.
"Yesterday you wished for more pictures, now you can take them, but you can also get to truly know your parents. But Mamo-Chan… Please, in their minds they have been here all along. There was never a car accident." Usagi explained.
"Why aren't you here though, why are you like this?" Mamoru asked, looking at Usagi.
"I used the Crystal. As of now, I don't exist, and never have." Usagi said, a sad look in her eyes.
"What, but, you'll come back, right?" Mamoru asked, getting up to touch Usagi.
"At 11:59, the night of your birthday, you must make that decision, keep your life with your parents, or bring me back." Usagi said quickly, her eyes searching Mamoru's.
"Well, that's easy… I want you…" Mamoru winced.
"You can't be sure. Make your decision at 11:59 on your birthday. And Mamo-Chan, no matter what you choose, I'll still love you." Her voice got far away, and she slowly flickered away.
Mamoru sighed, and his phone began to ring.
"Hello?" Mamoru answered, brushing back his hair with his fingertips.
"Hi, sweetheart! Your father and I were wondering if you were coming in for work today, you said you weren't feeling well yesterday." A woman, who sounded to be around 40, replied.
"Um… Yeah, I'm coming… Uh… Where exactly do I work again?" Mamoru asked. Usagi's voice, reminding him that they believed they had been alive all this time rang in his ear.
"Oh dear, you must be really sick, I'll bring some chicken noodle soup over. Lie down. I'll be there in a split second." The woman hung up, and Mamoru pulled the phone away from his ear and stared at it, before he hung up, and went to his closet.
"Where'd all my clothes go???" Mamoru said, pulling back the closet full of designer suits. Mamoru whimpered, and his doorbell rang.
"C-coming!" Mamoru called.
'Jee, when she says she'll be over in a split second, she means it.' Mamoru observed, opening the door.
"Sweetheart! Your not dressed! Oh, are you having trouble picking out what suit your going to wear again? Well, I'll help!" Chirped the woman.
'Choosing a suit? They're all the same!' Mamoru thought, walking after the woman.
She pulled out a suit and brushed it off.
"There you go, I'll go warm up the soup while you get changed." The woman smiled.
'Oh, yeah, this is going to be a tough decision, Usako, or the Lifetime movie channel. Oh, what shall I do.' Mamoru mocked, closing the door and pulling on his pants.
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To Be Continued
Another short one, but oh well. Let me know if you like this one by reviewing!
Thanks,
CelestialShadow
Summary: Mamoru must choose between the people who brought him into the world, and the one woman who completes it.
Do Or Don't
"Come on Mamoru! What do you want for you birthday?" Usagi squealed, sitting down next to Mamoru, who was focusing on Usagi's school book.
"Usagi, please, we need to focus on your studies." Mamoru scolded, picking up her school book, and placing it in her lap.
"Mamoru, your avoiding the question, really, what do you want for your birthday?" Usagi said, sliding her book off her lap.
Truth was, Usagi new Mamoru had a tough time around his birthday. Not having his parents around. It reminded him so much of the car crash that his parents were killed in. And no matter how hard Usagi tried, she couldn't seem to cheer him up. She only had a few more days to get his present too.
"You know what I really want Usagi?" Mamoru said, leaning back on the couch.
"No, I don't Mamo-chan, what is it?" Usagi said, smiling sincerely.
"I want to learn more about my parents. Have a few more pictures of them." Mamoru said simply.
Usagi cast her eyes down. How could she get Mamoru that?
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Usagi paced her room, grasping the Silver Imperium Crystal in her fist.
"Okay, I'm going to do this…" She assured herself. She grunted. "I'm not going to do this…"
Luna looked up at Usagi in confusion.
"You are or aren't going to do what, exactly?" She asked.
Usagi glanced down at Luna, she hadn't realized she was there!
"Umm, take a bath." And before Usagi could say anymore, she dashed into the bath room.
Usagi stepped out of the bath tub, she looked in the mirror cabnit on the wall, and picked up the Silver Imperium Crystal.
"I'm going to do this…" She said confidently, lifting the Silver Crystal, and closing her eyes.
A bright light shot out of the Tsukino house, and Usagi was no longer in the bathroom…
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"Oh… just five more minutes…" Mamoru mumbled, turning away from his alarm clock.
"I don't have five minutes, Mamo-Chan." A soft, innocent voice replied.
Darien blinked, he could almost swear he just heard a voice… He turned slowly to see Usagi, but transparent, as if she were just a spirit.
"U-Usako, what are you doing here?" Mamoru asked, turning off his alarm clock.
"Mamo-Chan, this is your birthday present." Usagi smiled.
"Ummm…" Mamoru said, not completely understanding.
"I have brought your parents back from the dead." Usagi said.
"What?" Mamoru asked.
"Yesterday you wished for more pictures, now you can take them, but you can also get to truly know your parents. But Mamo-Chan… Please, in their minds they have been here all along. There was never a car accident." Usagi explained.
"Why aren't you here though, why are you like this?" Mamoru asked, looking at Usagi.
"I used the Crystal. As of now, I don't exist, and never have." Usagi said, a sad look in her eyes.
"What, but, you'll come back, right?" Mamoru asked, getting up to touch Usagi.
"At 11:59, the night of your birthday, you must make that decision, keep your life with your parents, or bring me back." Usagi said quickly, her eyes searching Mamoru's.
"Well, that's easy… I want you…" Mamoru winced.
"You can't be sure. Make your decision at 11:59 on your birthday. And Mamo-Chan, no matter what you choose, I'll still love you." Her voice got far away, and she slowly flickered away.
Mamoru sighed, and his phone began to ring.
"Hello?" Mamoru answered, brushing back his hair with his fingertips.
"Hi, sweetheart! Your father and I were wondering if you were coming in for work today, you said you weren't feeling well yesterday." A woman, who sounded to be around 40, replied.
"Um… Yeah, I'm coming… Uh… Where exactly do I work again?" Mamoru asked. Usagi's voice, reminding him that they believed they had been alive all this time rang in his ear.
"Oh dear, you must be really sick, I'll bring some chicken noodle soup over. Lie down. I'll be there in a split second." The woman hung up, and Mamoru pulled the phone away from his ear and stared at it, before he hung up, and went to his closet.
"Where'd all my clothes go???" Mamoru said, pulling back the closet full of designer suits. Mamoru whimpered, and his doorbell rang.
"C-coming!" Mamoru called.
'Jee, when she says she'll be over in a split second, she means it.' Mamoru observed, opening the door.
"Sweetheart! Your not dressed! Oh, are you having trouble picking out what suit your going to wear again? Well, I'll help!" Chirped the woman.
'Choosing a suit? They're all the same!' Mamoru thought, walking after the woman.
She pulled out a suit and brushed it off.
"There you go, I'll go warm up the soup while you get changed." The woman smiled.
'Oh, yeah, this is going to be a tough decision, Usako, or the Lifetime movie channel. Oh, what shall I do.' Mamoru mocked, closing the door and pulling on his pants.
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To Be Continued
Another short one, but oh well. Let me know if you like this one by reviewing!
Thanks,
CelestialShadow