The ruins of our world
Pairings: Haruka/ Michiru, Usagi, Ami/Makoto, Rei/Mina, Setsuna, Charlotte, Jeanne, Oscar/Rosalie/Andre, Maria/Fersen
Summery: Haruka wants to know the full truth why her mother was always against her loving Michiru. However when Setsuna turns back the clock will the truth be more then she can handle? (I may write the other scouts but I don't know, however I'm leaving them in there just in case.)
(Don't hurt me I just got bit by a evil muse)
Haruka sighed standing with her arm slung over the only woman she'd ever love, the woman with teal colored hair looked at her. "Are you alright?" she asked tentatively her lover usually wasn't the kind to do such things out of the blue. The blonde in question turned her head slightly, "What?" she seemed dazed and very out of it recently. Michiru noticed her love sighing or going in to deep thought over the past ten days. She thought it would pass however it seemed they only became worse. "I asked if you were alright…" she showed concern Haruka smiled "Yes, sorry." She turned away looking at the setting sun through their balcony.
There was silence then Haruka's voice spoke softly "Have I ever told you I loved my grandmother?" Michiru was now slightly afraid. "What do you mean by that dear?" she asked rising an eyebrow, Haruka sighed "She helped me understand love, even thought I didn't know it at that time…" she let out a sigh. Michiru's eye brows crawled to the center of her forehead she was quite worried now but remained silent. "When she was alive… she and my mother got along well like a normal family… until that is I turned thirteen, then for some reason they had a fight. And my mother wouldn't speak to her, she wouldn't even do a simple request." Haruka paused then turned to Michiru, "She then asked me one day to escort her to cemetery, which frightened me at first. However she managed to talk me in to it saying she wanted to give grandfather a rose."
Michiru watched her lover's eyes soften she was obviously in deep thought. "So we left the castle near sun set, the only stop we took on the way was to the flower shop. She got a white rose simply saying 'it's a noble rose meant for a very noble person.' I couldn't help but think it was for my grandfather. Mother said they got along very well and she loved him." She paused looking back at the view the wind picked up causing her hair to fly. Michiru waited for her lover to finish with her story, "When we got there I pushed my grandmother in the wheel chair, we passed many tombstones when I saw grandfathers tomb I stopped. However she told me to keep going, so I pushed her till the end of the plot. She smiled softly and told me to put the rose on the tomb. Which I did without question, it was a simple tomb cross I know she was watching me tentatively. But I dare not ask why we passed grandfathers tomb, when it became her final moments she only said 'I'll finally be with the one I love…' she had my hand. So strong even in her week state she didn't fear what would happen she only wanted to see the person she loved. She looked at me with her tired eyes saying 'when you find someone stay with them no matter what…' I only nodded."
She was looking deeply in to her love's eyes "When I met you I wanted to be with you even if it was against mother's wishes." Haruka took Michiru's hands holding them tightly, "In the end I did what she wanted." She smiled which slowly faded "I never found out whose grave that belong to…" Michiru gave her a soft smile. She kissed Haruka lightly on the lips and left her partner on the balcony, she exited the room to run in to Setsuna. Michiru had her emotions written on her face which was very unlike her; Setsuna had to blink before asking. "What's wrong?"
Michiru retold Haruka's story of her grandmother and the mysteries of the unmarked grave. Setsuna made a face then rubbed her chin "Hhhmm…" Michiru lowered her head she was honestly worried for her lover. Setsuna smiled "I know this is usually against the rules but…" she trailed off then ran down the hall leaving Michiru very dazed. Setsuna came back with her time staff grabbing Michiru by the elbow she went in to their room. Haruka was still standing on the small balcony, Setsuna called to the blonde to come in to the room. Haruka did so only to find herself standing in front of sailor Pluto, she cleared her voice "This is against all rules of time, however if neither of us tells who would think otherwise?" she smiled and looked at Haruka "We'll go back to your planet during the days of your grandmother. However we cannot be seen nor heard by them, trying to interfere will not work since this is time that has already happened."
Sailor Pluto raised her staff they were taken from the simple room to the gates of time, she then turned around tapping on the doors. "Everything is set when we walk through these doors we will be taken back to the planet Uranus when you're grandmother was young." The doors opened showing clouds on the other side, Haurka slowly but surely walked through the doors holding Michiru's hand tightly in hers. They were covered at first in darkness as time flowed around them, Sailor Pluto near Michiru. Moments later they found themselves in a very small house it was dark and dirty, a woman was laying on the bed she was pail. A young girl was trying to comfort her, "Mother please rest I'll clean up." She said her voice was sweet.
Haruka looked at Sailor Pluto not quite sure if she was in the right place, her grandmother was the queen after all. The moment the blonde girl stood up Haruka mouth dropped "Grandmother?!" the stunning image of her grandmother was right before her, blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. Michiru couldn't help herself "She's very pretty…" they fallowed her around, a sales man who called her name "Rosalie!" she turned with a smile "Oh Mr. Orléans." She went on threw the day until she heard screaming. She ran towards the yelling and saw her mother under the wheels of a carriage, Haurka turned away slightly cringing.
However she turned back when she saw another blonde woman hold her grandmother, the woman was dressed as a man. With the normal uniform of a high ranked militant she held tightly as Rosalie struggled. She then stopped fighting leaning against the woman, Haruka pointed absentmindedly at her. "Who?" she paused figuring all would be told sooner or later. They had a small funeral for the poor woman, upon which Haruka saw the woman in question take her grandmother to her home.