This story is dedicated to Camila, Emma O. and all my friends, supporters/reviewers. You guys are awesome! There are two many to write you all up but you know who you guys are!
Dislaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon. Duh. Morons.
The sun shone through a bedroom window onto two figures, one figure was leaning over the other.
Poke. The sleeping blonde girl didn't move.
Poke. This time she rolled over onto her back in her sleep at the harder pressure to her ribs.
"Sere darling. You have school this morning." The man's warm, breath tickled the teen's ear. No change in position. The older man grinned evilly as he straddled her waist and used one arm to pin her hands above her head and began tickling her.
The 15 year old started to awake when she felt someone on top of her and panicked. On instinct she used all her strength to push the man off of her. Not expecting her actions the man fell off the bed with a loud and heavy 'thud.' She cautiously looked over her bed to see the man shaking his head in amusement.
"Note to self, never wake up you up like that again." He grumbled from the floor as the bedroom door opened to reveal two worried adults. The pair froze in their spots. Serena was on her hands and knees on her bed facing the door while Darien was about to stand up. Both had wide, horror filled eyes.
"Serena are you al- Who are you and what are you doing in my daughter's room!" The man in his late forties hollered when both parents saw Darien.
Darien had opened his mouth to answer when the sound of a old, familiar tune Serena and Darien hadn't heard for months started to play. Equally confused the soul mates followed the sound and saw the culprit on Serena's dresser.
"No way!" The pair gasped in astonishment. As Darien picked it up the music stopped.
"It's real." He answered his girlfriend's unasked question.
"But how?" Serena whispered as she examined the Star Locket as well from Darien's side. They only remembered the elder Tsukino's presence when Irene pointed out Serena's see-through nightwear causing Ken to go ballistic.
"GET AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER RIGHT NOW!"
