You Never Got To Know Me...
Now You Will Never Be Able To
Prologue
By Namida no Hikari
namidanohikari@aol.com
Disclaimer: I hate disclaimers, so this is going to be the only one. I don't own Sailor Moon (what a pity), its characters, but every thing else is mine!
Darkness swarmed around her. How good it felt compared to reality. 'I don't want to ever wake.'
A week ago...
"Whether you accept it or not, it is the truth." Setsuna stated coldly.
"Keep away from us. It is as though we never met." Those words came with a shrug of a shoulder.
"How can all of you say this? I know who I am! I am-," Usagi cried.
"You are plain Usagi."
Those very four words broke through everything she had built. So, she was "just plain" Usagi? She wasn't their princess? Their friend? If those words had been spoken by the others, her wall would not have crumbled. But no, it had to be spoken by the one whom she had given her heart to. The one who she was destined to be with forever. The one who she had known as her prince. With those final words, they left while she was in a trance. Every one of them left. But they all left with a piece of her wall. Her trust and love.
The next day, Usagi dragged herself off to school early. 'I don't need them. They've never given me any credit for what I did anyway.' Usagi sighed. 'Who the hell am I kidding?' Usagi stopped and turned back to look at her house, where all the painful memories of yesterday came rushing in. 'I should, perhaps reveal my true self now.'
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Here's the prologue. This is my first atempt on writing a fanfic, so try not to put it on your bad list. E-mail me with any of your ideas and don't forget to review. Ja ne! ^.~
Now You Will Never Be Able To
Prologue
By Namida no Hikari
namidanohikari@aol.com
Disclaimer: I hate disclaimers, so this is going to be the only one. I don't own Sailor Moon (what a pity), its characters, but every thing else is mine!
Darkness swarmed around her. How good it felt compared to reality. 'I don't want to ever wake.'
A week ago...
"Whether you accept it or not, it is the truth." Setsuna stated coldly.
"Keep away from us. It is as though we never met." Those words came with a shrug of a shoulder.
"How can all of you say this? I know who I am! I am-," Usagi cried.
"You are plain Usagi."
Those very four words broke through everything she had built. So, she was "just plain" Usagi? She wasn't their princess? Their friend? If those words had been spoken by the others, her wall would not have crumbled. But no, it had to be spoken by the one whom she had given her heart to. The one who she was destined to be with forever. The one who she had known as her prince. With those final words, they left while she was in a trance. Every one of them left. But they all left with a piece of her wall. Her trust and love.
The next day, Usagi dragged herself off to school early. 'I don't need them. They've never given me any credit for what I did anyway.' Usagi sighed. 'Who the hell am I kidding?' Usagi stopped and turned back to look at her house, where all the painful memories of yesterday came rushing in. 'I should, perhaps reveal my true self now.'
* * *
Here's the prologue. This is my first atempt on writing a fanfic, so try not to put it on your bad list. E-mail me with any of your ideas and don't forget to review. Ja ne! ^.~