Hello. My name is Leann, and I'm working under a new pen name. You may have found this story before if you're a faithful fan of over the years. However the story is under renovation. It most definitely needed a little makeover. Anywho, I work totally under the influence of Boredom and motivation. So let me know what you think? However, if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all. UNLESS, its constructive criticism. That is fine. Otherwise don't fuck with my mojo. Lol.
All right, that's enough. Sailor Moon is not mine. The story is however.
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The hate in his rich, dark chocolate eyes was unmistakable as I felt a cold shudder rip through my battered body. My body felt numb and as I laid upon the dirt as I contemplated what to do.
How could he? I thought he loved me? Should I fight? Should I scream for help? Or should I lay here hoping some sense will come upon him and he will realize what he was doing to me, his girlfriend of 6 months? My strength is nearly gone, outdone by the tall man that hovered over me, lust evident in his eyes.
My body was numb, and the struggle to keep conscience when my eyes desperately wanted to escape beneath my lids. A whimper escaped my parched lips but it did not feel or sound as my own. His violent eyes held no change with my soft plea, not even a flicker of compassion.
The strong smell of vodka lingered close to my face and I felt a urge to vomit and spit in his face, but yet all I could do was lay there in despair. I could feel warm liquid run down my cheeks. Blood? Tears? I did not know. His mouth fell upon mine in a possessive manner, his words echoing in my head, repeatedly like a scratched cd.
The loud ripping of my clothes, cut through the air making me realize this madness wasn't going to stop and a female's nightmare was about to come true to me.
That fucking asshole.
I suddenly felt rejuvenate, the sensation of pins and needles like as if my body had been reawaken. I did not deserve to be treated like this, and I won't stand for it.
A warm glow of anger coursed through my body, no longer tired. I rose to my feet suddenly, as if some other force had taken over my body, my 'boyfriends' strength no longer a factor.
Words not my own escaped my lips as I chanted foreign words that I couldn't even categorize. And there he was, the tables were now turned, he now was laid sprawled in the dirt a mere foot away, confused, dazed. And through my anger I couldn't help but feel pity for the sad excuse of the man below me. However, the sight lasted a mere second, before a blinding light surrounded the park and I could no longer see nor breathe.
Darkness once more took over the woods and gravity brought down my spent figure. All the anger washed away. Why? All my strength was spent again, But how?
And now I laid upon the ground once more, one last coherent thought echoing through my brain before darkness overtook my body; One word that would follow me for years to come.
Serenity.
AGAIN! Remember. Review. It takes a second. And it will most definitely put a smile on my face to know people have actually read my story..so far lol