Letting it go- a little game of phone tag
Rei fumed as she watched the clock, every second growing more impatient, six minuets late, six minutes late, she turned back to the other girls. Ami smiled softly at Rei in understanding,
"I think we should just get started... you know how Usagi can be..." her eyes slightly melancholy as she spoke.
Rei growled as her expression grew darker she should have been hear twenty-six minutes ago, on average it was usual for her to be twenty minutes late no more no less, but no today she had to be twenty six minuets late—
The phone rang—
Rei ignored it and continued with her in ward rant.
Minako looked up from her magazine,
"Rei aren't you going to get that,"
Minako paused in thought as she glanced at her watch,
"It might be Usagi." She added lightly.
"She's right you know," Makoto quipped from the kitchen.
Just then the machine picked up.
"...Hello you have reached the Cherry Hill Temple; we are unable to pick up the phone at this moment, so if you please leave your name, request, and number, we would be glad to get back to you...BEEP..."
There was a short pause before Usagi's voice filled there ears.
"Good bye, Rei, Everybody, I know that your there, I'm ending it all today"—
Rei was beat by Makoto to the phone.
"Usagi?! What are you"—
Rei grabbed the phone from her.
"What the hell, Usagi, What's going on? Where are you? USAGI!!!"
"You don't have to yell."
The blonde's voice usually so full of life was soft and even, like a mother trying to soother her baby's fears.
"As to what I meant... I'm going to do it Rei... I'm going to kill my self"—
The answering machine clicked off leaving every one in the dark about what was transpiring.
A moment passed and the phone clattered to the gowned, the dial tone echoed through the room.
Rei's eyes were focused in ward as shock clearly blocked any other emotions from showing from her face.
I'm not that evil.
Rei fumed as she watched the clock, every second growing more impatient, six minuets late, six minutes late, she turned back to the other girls. Ami smiled softly at Rei in understanding,
"I think we should just get started... you know how Usagi can be..." her eyes slightly melancholy as she spoke.
Rei growled as her expression grew darker she should have been hear twenty-six minutes ago, on average it was usual for her to be twenty minutes late no more no less, but no today she had to be twenty six minuets late—
The phone rang—
Rei ignored it and continued with her in ward rant.
Minako looked up from her magazine,
"Rei aren't you going to get that,"
Minako paused in thought as she glanced at her watch,
"It might be Usagi." She added lightly.
"She's right you know," Makoto quipped from the kitchen.
Just then the machine picked up.
"...Hello you have reached the Cherry Hill Temple; we are unable to pick up the phone at this moment, so if you please leave your name, request, and number, we would be glad to get back to you...BEEP..."
There was a short pause before Usagi's voice filled there ears.
"Good bye, Rei, Everybody, I know that your there, I'm ending it all today"—
Rei was beat by Makoto to the phone.
"Usagi?! What are you"—
Rei grabbed the phone from her.
"What the hell, Usagi, What's going on? Where are you? USAGI!!!"
"You don't have to yell."
The blonde's voice usually so full of life was soft and even, like a mother trying to soother her baby's fears.
"As to what I meant... I'm going to do it Rei... I'm going to kill my self"—
The answering machine clicked off leaving every one in the dark about what was transpiring.
A moment passed and the phone clattered to the gowned, the dial tone echoed through the room.
Rei's eyes were focused in ward as shock clearly blocked any other emotions from showing from her face.
I'm not that evil.