Hello my readers. Here is another story, called,"Lost In A Spark Of Passion. This story is a crossover between the shows; Supernatural and Sailor Moon. I really hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Supernatural or Sailor Moon.
Genre: Mystery, Adventure, Romance, Drama.
Rated: M
Note: Also, if there is any corrections you want to share, please send me a message. That a way I can fix them for the future readers. Thank-you!
Recap Of Summary: What would happen if Demon Dean (Winchester) meet Sailor Moon's (Crystal) Sailor Jupiter? Will they be romance between them? Or will they fight?
Lost In A Spark Of Passion
By bluebutterfly2006
*Chapter 1*
Dean couldn't see anything for the heavy fog that engulfed him.
'Leave it to Sammy to send me somewhere else that what wasn't intended.' Dean thought.
Dean looked at the unfamiliar area as it began to cleared.
"WHO GOES THERE?" Came a woman's thunderous voice.
Once in viewed, Dean turned and instantly was struck by her beauty; her attire a tad bit different.
The Woman's long brunette hair was held together by a double turquoise bead piece and bounced as she moved her head. Upon her forehead, she wore an golden tiara with a green gem in the center that sparkled when the light hit it. Her angry hazel eyes pierced at Dean. The Woman's glove consisted of white that went to her inner arms with a small green ring around the end of the fabric.
This Woman had on some kind of a Sailor-feminine costume. The base and the top white. The fabric on top was a dark-green color that connected to a pink bow on her chest. In the middle of the pink bow, set a dark-green star. The green puff material upon her shoulders extended in green tips.
The bottom of her skirt had an second layer with two different shades of green. In front of the skirt, hung an dark slim stripe wrapped around her waist; like a necklace would around a neck. At the end, a golden star shined. From behind the skirt hidden, a lighter green bow would appeared when she moved. Along with it, two thin dark-green ribbons that came down on each side of her hips. She had on long white high heel boots that stop below her knees. Above the edge of the cloth was the same dark-green outline.
Sailor Jupiter admired this man that stood before her. He wore blue-jeans, a rolled up red shirt and boots. She sensed his hair style was usually fixed differently. His hazel-lost eyes seek her. Sailor Jupiter wanted to put her hand through his hair and touch his bewhiskered face. All of these features made him attractive to her. Suddenly, she blushed at this thought. Sailor Jupiter shook her head. She must stay focus and protect!
"Why are you here?" Sailor Juptier asked.
"Not sure," Dean answered.
"Friend or Foe?"
"I'm not friendly, that's for sure!" Dean commented.
"Foe, then! You must leave! NOW! First and only warning!"
"Wish I could. I-" Dean replied, but was interrupted.
"Not my problem! You're not welcome here! Don't take another step! Or else!" Sailor Juptier warned, as she noticed his stride at her.
"Or else, what?" Dean taught, as he held out his hands.
"Look, pal! I don't know who think you are, or trying to jest?! BUT-"
"I don't joke!" Dean announced and flashed his black glossary eyes at her.
'Whatever she's guarding had to be the way out of this werid world!' Dean presumed.
"What the hell are you?" Sailor Juptier replied, shocked.
"I could say that about you, sweetheart! To cure your curiosity, a demon." Dean remarked.
"I am Sailor Jupiter! Soldier of Thunder and Courage. Pretty soldier, Sailor Jupiter! I will beat you into submission!"
"Never heard of ya! Love to see you try!" Dean encouraged and smirk.
Shortly, the rest of the Sailor Scouts emerged. All dressed in the same eternal wear as Sailor Jupiter, but divergent colors.
"Sailor Jupiter?!" One asked.
"Please tell me this isn't some poor soul you picked for training? You know her rules!" Another mentioned, wisely.
"No, guys! It's just someone lost and soon on his way." Sailor Jupiter commented.
"WOW! Four of them! This should be interesting!" Dean mumbled to himself.
"You sure, you don't-" A different voice asked.
"Yes. Go on! I got this!" Sailor Jupiter instructed. She turned towards them and smiled. "GO! The Queen is waiting. I have to patrol."
"Oh, alright."
Seconds later, the Sailor Scouts disappeared. Now, it was only Dean and Sailor Juptier.
'I wonder what his name is?' Sailor Jupiter pondered, but refocused at hand and kept the glance at him. He wanted to fight her it seemed.
"Now, demon! You have two choices. The first one, you simply can leave and live another day. Two, fight! Sorry to say if you choose the second option, you will not be leaving here, alive! So, what's gonna to be?"
"Number two. I could use the challenge!" Dean declared.
"Alright, your funeral Demon!"
"It's Dean."
"A Demon wanting to implied its name?! That's a first! Prepare yourself!" Sailor Jupiter ordered as she ascended at him.
Few minutes later, Sailor Jupiter and Dean went hand to hand combat. Each would blocked one another's attack, but every so often a hit would sneak through.
All of the sudden, Sailor Jupiter lifted Dean high above her head. It made Dean chuckled at her marvelous strength.
"AHH!" Sailor Jupiter grunted and slammed his body into the ground. In returned, Dean got up and ran rapidly crashed in front of her. Which caused them both to fall onto the ground.
Dean positioned himself on top of her to began to throw punches in and at her face. She still had blocked a few licks that he lashed out. Once she could, Sailor Jupiter kicked and pushed him off of her.
After they stood, Sailor Jupiter took her glove and wipe away the escaped blood on her lip. She smiled.
"Don't tell me you're ready to call it quits!?" Dean inquired, sarcastic.
"Just getting started, hot shot!" Sailor Jupiter retaliated, as she pose herself to fight.
"Then, bring it!"
"You're on!"
Sailor Jupiter's rod on her tiara extended upward to gathered up the thunderous power that she called on.
"Nice stick, sweetheart! I have one, too! It also escalates. Like to see?" Dean requested.
Sailor Jupiter didn't muttered a word. She remained centralized on her assault.
In a swirl, Sailor Jupiter hit him with it. The most powerful attack she possessed. Instantly, it electrified Dean and he fell shortly onto the ground. His clothes torn and skin charcoal.
Dean got up and coughed. Sailor Jupiter faced him, shocked.
"WHAT?! It didn't even phase him!" Sailor Jupiter voiced, distressed.
"WOW! What a charge! That's all you got?! Well, then now it's my turn!" Dean responded, as he got up and retrieved the first blade.
Abruptly, Dean ran and approach her. Consequently, he sliced deeply into her skin; blood began to ooze down.
Sailor Jupiter smirked at him, which left Dean addle. At that instant, he glimpsed at the cut. Forthwith, a lightening light covered the gash and had closed it. In doing so, the bleeding ceased.
"WHAT THE HELL?" Dean asked, and he tripped over on a nearby tree trunk. He fell to his knees, bewildered.
"My thoughts, exactly!" Sailor Jupiter stated.
Seconds passed, Sailor Jupiter reached out her hand to help him up. "Here," she said softly as she gesture.
Dean stared at her. He took hold of her hand and immediately drugged her down to his level.
"HEY!"
"What?" Dean replied and smirked.
They both eyed at one another and laughed.
Unexpected, something overcame Dean. He grasped carefully and gently touched Sailor Juptier's soft cheek. At that instant, her heart began to beat out of her chest...
What did you think? More to come...