Italics are the people's thoughts

bond or whatever they are called are the telepathic conversations.

YEAY!! At last, here it is, the sequel to The Wish. Well, I look forward to reviews…oh, and if you have ANY idea for a better title, they are welcome, very welcome. ENJOY!! (Please, ignore any mistake I made writing…pretty please!!) Also, sorry for taking too long. Work, studies, friends, boyfriend, the usual...

Disclaimer: I'm LATIN, NOT JAPANESE, so, no, I don't own SM. Sniff, sniff…

A Wishes Change

I. A New Beginning

The wind blew, and after a long hot week, at last, coolness was coming. The always busy streets of Tokyo where packed of people and cars, trying desperately to get home. It was Friday night, the weekend was about to begin.

Up on a balcony, a black haired young man stood, watching everyone move about. His thoughts came to a resent dream he had just had. He turned a little to look at the sleeping beauty, whom he would proudly call his wife in a couple of months. This just brought him back to his dream. Children laughing, confused emotions, and then, a white light, engulfing all. He looked down again, it seemed the longer he thought about it the less he remembered. He sighed. This was just simply impossible. He couldn't believe it! He was fussing over a dream! But this dream just confused him, he also remembered a crystal castle, and a little girl, though his heart pounded fast upon the thought of this little girl, which also reminded him of cotton candy for an odd reason, it also made him grin, but a little of annoyance for a much odder reason.

"Mamo-chan?" a low whisper came behind him. He turned fast, to only find the young blond, who's two odangos had come loose on their strange nap. He couldn't even remember when he had fallen asleep, and with his goddess much less.

"What are you doing?" the blond moved forward towards him, and he couldn't help but to smile and in a sudden move bring her closer to him, and place his arms around her petit waist.

"Just thinking." He said while leaning closer to her face and placing his forehead on hers.

"Mmm, why doesn't it surprise me?!" she said in a rather mocking way.

"Mmm, maybe because I do all the thinking always?" he answered her in the same mocking way.

"Mamoru…"

"Usagi…"

"you know, you can be very annoying at times."

"And such things I have been told. But yet, I know a wonderful blond haired young princess, with amazing blue eyes and two humorous meatballs willing to marry ME."

"Oh gosh! Someone save her!!"

"Impossible, she's already on my arms."

"Poor, poor gir…" she couldn't finish her statement as Mamoru cut her by a stolen kiss.

"Seriously Mamo-chan, you could at least let me… um… finish… um… my…statement!"

"And miss this chance? NEVER!"

"MAMO-CHAN!"

"NANI?"

"We…we…"

A groan escaped his lips. In the mist of everything, they had unconsciously moved towards the apartment, and now, they were lying on his bed, with half their clothes off, and…almost in the act.

"Oh, Usa-ko, I…I…I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'll just…" he moved up, since she was beneath him, and moved to grab his shirt and practically ran towards the sanctuary of his bathroom.

"Mamo…chan…"

I can't believe I almost…oh gosh!

He turned the cold water, and felt how all his muscles tightened a bit. He was not relaxing at all. His head was up with all kind of thoughts of remorse. He loved Usagi with all his heart, heck, he had even died for her before, nad without a second though he would do it again. And just the thought about death, made him think about HER father. That particular thought made him gulp, and his muscles get even tighter. IF her father EVER knew about what they almost did, he was SO dead. Not even his golden crystal would have protected him.

OoO

Back in the room, Usagi Tsukino had already 're-accommodated' her clothes. She was sitting on the bed, breathing harshly. Was she ready for THIS type of commitment? Of course she was! She had been Mamoru's girlfriend for almost 4 years now! She had been HIS love since before this time! Their love came a thousand years back! They had gone through EVERYTHING to be together, any other thing she could thought of, they had went through. Even distance, he had been on America, she in Tokyo, no communication at all, but they still loved each other, well, he was dead at the time, but she knew deep inside he would come back to her. She just knew it, even though she didn't knew he WAS dead. They loved each other deeply. They trusted each other, AND they were getting married in 9 months with 23 days. A week after her birthday. Nine months wasn't much, they could do it. Why stop? Why now? She was ready. Heck, she was more than ready. She was willing.

She went out to the balcony, it was already late, and she had this feeling it would rain soon. Fall was starting, it would probably rain, a lot. She didn't liked this fact, with rain came thunder. She was known as the crybaby Usagi, though, with thunder and lightning, the crybaby was nothing. She was terribly frightened just by the thought of thunder. To make things worst, just as she thought about rain, the first drops of it started to fall.

She moved inside giving a sigh, and it seemed that it would start pouring soon, if the heavy rain said something. Just as she turned to the kitchen, she heard someone clearing his throat. She knew who it was, though she didn't need to turn.

"Seems we'll start fall soon."

That made her turn.

"NANI??"

"Why, Usa-ko, the rain, autumn will start soon."

WHAT? They had almost had SEX and that was all he was saying?

"Not THAT, Mamoru-kun!"

He grimaced visibly. She knew all to well that he HATED when SHE called him that.

"Mamo-chan. Do you think we're ready?" she looked at him in his eyes. She could tell he was confused as to what she talked about.

"I mean, well, we've dated for a long time now. We'll get married in a couple of months so…"

"I, Usa-ko, I don't know. Your dad would kill me for sure."

"Mamo-baka! You know, I was not thinking on making THAT part of our relationship public."

"Well, I'm so very happy for that. You would be a widow even before getting married."

"Hai, that's for sure."

There was a moment of silence between them both. Mamoru just moved forward, hugged her by her waist while they saw the rain fall through the window. It seemed as if an eternity had gone by for her. It was funny how when they met he was so much taller than her, not that she was as tall now, but at least, she had grown a few inches so they wouldn't seem that funny. It was odd for her to have to go all the way up to have a single kiss, and she thought even more for him to have to almost bend over to have a peck of her lips, not that she care about it.

For centuries they had fought for their love, and things just seemed perfect now. There were no more youmas around, the senchi had had some 'vacations', not that all of them were happy, but Usagi was happy. She had everything she could have ever wanted. Well, almost anything…

Ami had been dedicated 24/7 to her studies. She had even been in the news, she was so young to be almost half of her career. Of course, she had skipped two years of high school! How she did it, no one knew. It just seemed natural for her. Now she was going to become a pediatrician in three more years. She was going to be 21!! The youngest pediatrician ever! If she didn't broke her record and made those years in 2 or 1½. Though, sadly, she had almost none of her time for friends, except for a few minutes a month.

Makoto was the only senchi wanting to return to battle. Her home now seemed to be a greenhouse. Where did she got so many plants in the last year? Well, her color was green, but really, the thing was not literal. She had been talking lately of opening her own restaurant, though she had told the girls of starting with a small café. It would be near downtown, and she was going to study some business in restaurants, though she didn't like the idea, and of course, she would become a chef eventually, a thought that make Usagi go hungry. And she still compared all boys to her old boyfriend, what was it, Fred, Ted? Something like that.

Rei had been the same over the years. Temper always like fire, yelling at others for small, really tiny details or mistakes they did. Usagi had decided she needed a distraction, she had tried to search for her a hobby, but it didn't work. Not since Rei's father had decided he wanted the roll back. Of course, it didn't work. The only thing he got was Rei's wrath, something not even Berryl would have want. Anyway, she was still dedicated to her Shinto and grandfather, and the famous Yuuichirou always there. Seriously, if she didn't knew better, she would have thought he was in love with Rei, but that was simply impossible, though Rei had many good things. Like her manga collection which she had decided to hide, which Usagi always found. She wasn't the leader just for nothing!

And lastly but not least, Minako. Minako was, well, Minako was still Minako. Her blond hair kept in the same stile, though she didn't used the bow anymore. The same stile, though now it was only a simple hair band. She still loved all that had to do with fashion, and was currently single. She spent most of her time at the arcade though. If she was not at school, a shop, or with one of her friends, she was at the arcade, talking with Motoki.

It was a mystery what they talked about. Motoki had been single over a year now, and seemed happier than what he was when he stopped his relationship with that girlfriend of his, which Usagi never liked because she was not even in JAPAN!

Her annoying brother was always there annoying her. Shingo had not changed at all over the years. Though he now was dating every single girl he found of his age.

Her parents, they were all the same. Her dad, Kenji, still jealous over her relationship with Mamo-chan, and her mother, Ikuko, stopping her dad over killing her boyfriend.

And her Mamo-chan, he was still the young handsome, cute, awesome, annoying man she had met almost four years ago. Time had indeed gone by so quickly.

Though, now that she thought about time, she remembered a girl, older than Chibichibi, with pink hair too, though lighter, though she seemed to have been on a dream of hers, just where? Where had she met that girl?

Just as she thought about this, the phone rang, bringing her back from her thoughts, the vague image of a little girl disappearing from her mind.

Mamoru moved to answer it, she could hear him talking, to whom, she didn't knew, what about, either.

"You told your mom you where at Makoto's?!"

"Mamo-chan, I always do that…"

"Well, Makoto just called. Your mom wants you home for dinner."

Usagi just nodded, she knew Luna knew where she was. She had been given her strange looks lately, as if trying to figure something out. She didn't said anything though.

She could just figure her mother's face if she read that thought. "Oh, I think my cat is trying to figure something out, but she doesn't talk about it." Her mother would surely think she was crazy. Oh, well, for now, she would just accept Mamoru's offer to take her to Makoto's. Anyway, there was still time to talk to him about many things, AND to be with him, like more than friends, and no talking involved…