Okay. I've started several stories, but no one ever seems very interested
in them so I haven't continued them. Without reviews, I have no way of
knowing if this story is worth continuing. Please R&R if you want me to
continue. I have a job and college, and other things that I can be doing,
but I like to write. However, I'm willing to make time for writing, even
with my busy schedule, if enough people are interested. I'm not saying
that to be a review hog, I just write better with encouragement and even
ideas if you would like to share a few. I don't want to subject people to
my stories if they stink. :) Thanks for listening to my rant. Please
enjoy my story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. I just enjoy them.
Plot Summary: Usagi, an usual girl who can't remember much of her past, remembers a boy from her past. Who is this boy? Does he know something about her that she doesn't? What will she do when she finds him? (Kishimojin = Goddess of Birth & Children - It seemed to fit her since everything about her seems to be about rebirth. Ex. Hotaru)
Usagi - Kishimojin
The young blonde sighed softly, "I miss him. I really do."
"What will you do when you find him? You don't even know his name." Another blonde spoke softly in a conference room.
"It doesn't matter. He's the only connection I have with the person I once was. I can't let it slip away again. I know he's alive." Her last word is a sigh to itself, "Onii-chan."
"Don't give up yet. I'll do everything in my power as Princess to help you." The honeydew blonde gently embraced her friend. The silvery- blonde with pigtails cried on her friend's shoulder. "We will find him. If he is as strong as you remember, then he couldn't have died in the war."
*** Flashback ***
"Onii-chan!!! Onii-chan!" A young blonde with hair to the floor ran through the church. She notices the Father and runs to him. "Father, have you seen Onii-chan? I'm scared. Are they going to hurt us?" His eyes widen as he looks at her. "Usa-chan, I thought you had left. You must hurry. Your big brother will find you, but only if you're safe. If they find you here." Glancing around he picked her up and took her to a shed outside and told her to stay there no matter what. Confused she did as she was told. The Father, though he preached peace, knew that he could not put her in danger. He quietly went back to his post, and hoped it wouldn't be the last time that he saw her.
Hours later Usa awoke to warmth and a soft red glow. She peeked through a crack in the building. Maxwell Church lay in ruins, and a glimpse of a boy with a long braid filled her vision. She ran out, only to fall to her knees in anguish. "ONII-CHAN!!! FATHER!!!" No one answered her cries. She lay there on the ground for the rest of the day and night, mistaken for another one of the dead. Eventually, the young girl was raised to be an elite guard member for an as of yet unknown princess. Strange things happened during her training, but it was quickly dismissed as coincidence. Her quick healing, and fast reflexes were surely just natural talent. The young girl finally accepted her job and became Princess Relena's guard. After all, the gundam pilots couldn't guard her everywhere. Not that she had ever had the chance to meet these famed guards. After all, they're the only reason she got a vacation.
*** End Flashback ***
"Usa! Wake up!" Hearing urgency in the voice, Usa was on her feet before registering the situation. Relena smiled, "I wanted you up, but I don't think a weapon is necessary. Groggily Usa, or Usagi, glared at Relena.
"Then next time don't shout in my ear. Anyway, these reflexes of mine have protected you on many occasions.
Relena's look turned more serious. "Very true, and I am always grateful to have you by my side. However, I wanted to tell you that I've found a lead."
Usagi turned around from their dresser combo in the room they shared, and looked at her in shock.
"We're sure he's somewhere nearby. Several boys meet the description you mentioned, but only one survived the Maxwell Church Massacre."
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or Gundam Wing. I just enjoy them.
Plot Summary: Usagi, an usual girl who can't remember much of her past, remembers a boy from her past. Who is this boy? Does he know something about her that she doesn't? What will she do when she finds him? (Kishimojin = Goddess of Birth & Children - It seemed to fit her since everything about her seems to be about rebirth. Ex. Hotaru)
Usagi - Kishimojin
The young blonde sighed softly, "I miss him. I really do."
"What will you do when you find him? You don't even know his name." Another blonde spoke softly in a conference room.
"It doesn't matter. He's the only connection I have with the person I once was. I can't let it slip away again. I know he's alive." Her last word is a sigh to itself, "Onii-chan."
"Don't give up yet. I'll do everything in my power as Princess to help you." The honeydew blonde gently embraced her friend. The silvery- blonde with pigtails cried on her friend's shoulder. "We will find him. If he is as strong as you remember, then he couldn't have died in the war."
*** Flashback ***
"Onii-chan!!! Onii-chan!" A young blonde with hair to the floor ran through the church. She notices the Father and runs to him. "Father, have you seen Onii-chan? I'm scared. Are they going to hurt us?" His eyes widen as he looks at her. "Usa-chan, I thought you had left. You must hurry. Your big brother will find you, but only if you're safe. If they find you here." Glancing around he picked her up and took her to a shed outside and told her to stay there no matter what. Confused she did as she was told. The Father, though he preached peace, knew that he could not put her in danger. He quietly went back to his post, and hoped it wouldn't be the last time that he saw her.
Hours later Usa awoke to warmth and a soft red glow. She peeked through a crack in the building. Maxwell Church lay in ruins, and a glimpse of a boy with a long braid filled her vision. She ran out, only to fall to her knees in anguish. "ONII-CHAN!!! FATHER!!!" No one answered her cries. She lay there on the ground for the rest of the day and night, mistaken for another one of the dead. Eventually, the young girl was raised to be an elite guard member for an as of yet unknown princess. Strange things happened during her training, but it was quickly dismissed as coincidence. Her quick healing, and fast reflexes were surely just natural talent. The young girl finally accepted her job and became Princess Relena's guard. After all, the gundam pilots couldn't guard her everywhere. Not that she had ever had the chance to meet these famed guards. After all, they're the only reason she got a vacation.
*** End Flashback ***
"Usa! Wake up!" Hearing urgency in the voice, Usa was on her feet before registering the situation. Relena smiled, "I wanted you up, but I don't think a weapon is necessary. Groggily Usa, or Usagi, glared at Relena.
"Then next time don't shout in my ear. Anyway, these reflexes of mine have protected you on many occasions.
Relena's look turned more serious. "Very true, and I am always grateful to have you by my side. However, I wanted to tell you that I've found a lead."
Usagi turned around from their dresser combo in the room they shared, and looked at her in shock.
"We're sure he's somewhere nearby. Several boys meet the description you mentioned, but only one survived the Maxwell Church Massacre."