This fic is set 2yrs. after the battle with Galaxia. Its an U/S pairing,
so Mamo lovers beware!!
Disclaimer:
*I donot own Sailor Moon or its characters! If I did what would I write a FAN-fiction?
Chapter 1 -- Diary and Dreams
Dear Diary There is little more than a month left till the wedding. Of course all the arrangements have been made, everything is ready and has been for awhile. I feel like I have been waiting for this day forever. I can not believe Mamoru and I are finally going to be married. Shouldn't I be happier? It seems the closer the wedding gets, the more horrible I feel!! When I brought this up with the girls, they all said it was cold feet, but Im not sure, this feels to horrible just to be nerves.
I thought about bringing it up with Mamo-Chan the other day, but I decided against it. He's been acting so strangely. Ever since he decided not to go back to Harvard, to stay in Tokyo so we could get married. He has such terrible mood swings, they're really starting to frighten me. I havent told anyone though, they would just say that Im making a big deal out of nothing. Maybe I am, I'm just not sure anymore. I find myself thinking about Seiya alot. I feel that if he were here, than everything would be ok. He would protect me from what ever this horrible feeling is, he is my shining star. I made the mistake of mentioning Seiya and the rest of the lights to Mamoru a couple weeks ago. He flew into a horrible rage and threw the lamp against the wall, I have never been more terrified in my life. Why would he get so angry? We were all friends when they left, they helped me fight Galaxia. Seiya may have been a flirt, but there was never anything between us. Was there? No! Of course not, I am just being silly. Everything is just to confusing.
~Usagi
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He stands waiting in the darkness, but he is not alone for he knows his brothers are near by. Soon the lights go on and flood the stage. Before him is a sea of screaming fans. He scans the arena trying to find a certain blue eyed angel. He sees her leaning against the far wall of the arena. Her blond hair glistening in the light. She is entranced. Totally lost in the song, a song he wrote for her. He feels a sudden chill run up his spine. He looks to see if his brothers noticed it as well, but they are gone. He stands alone on a now vacant stage. He looks back out the the audience and finds that only one remain. The girl he loves with all his heart. She smiles at him, and a feeling of warmth surrounds his heart. But something is very wrong. Thats when he sees it, a dark shadow looming behind her. Drawing nearer. He cannot move. "odango!" he rasps not fully finding his voice. The darkness swollows his angel whole. He stares in disbelief. He cannot help her. Finally he finds his voice "ODANGO!!!" he shouts, but it is too late, she is already gone.
Fighter shoots out of bed, denched in a cold sweat, mind still reeling from the memory of the dream. "Damn, not again!" she exclaims. She has been haunted by the same dream every night for the last two weeks. Wiping the dampness from her brow, she tries to shake the images of the nightmare from her mind. "It can't be just a dream, odango must be in trouble!" fighter says to herself. "In the morning I will talk to Kakyuu about returning to earth." With any chance of sleeping long gone, Fighter walks over to the window, and looks out into the night. She stares at a distant star where her angel lives.
Disclaimer:
*I donot own Sailor Moon or its characters! If I did what would I write a FAN-fiction?
Chapter 1 -- Diary and Dreams
Dear Diary There is little more than a month left till the wedding. Of course all the arrangements have been made, everything is ready and has been for awhile. I feel like I have been waiting for this day forever. I can not believe Mamoru and I are finally going to be married. Shouldn't I be happier? It seems the closer the wedding gets, the more horrible I feel!! When I brought this up with the girls, they all said it was cold feet, but Im not sure, this feels to horrible just to be nerves.
I thought about bringing it up with Mamo-Chan the other day, but I decided against it. He's been acting so strangely. Ever since he decided not to go back to Harvard, to stay in Tokyo so we could get married. He has such terrible mood swings, they're really starting to frighten me. I havent told anyone though, they would just say that Im making a big deal out of nothing. Maybe I am, I'm just not sure anymore. I find myself thinking about Seiya alot. I feel that if he were here, than everything would be ok. He would protect me from what ever this horrible feeling is, he is my shining star. I made the mistake of mentioning Seiya and the rest of the lights to Mamoru a couple weeks ago. He flew into a horrible rage and threw the lamp against the wall, I have never been more terrified in my life. Why would he get so angry? We were all friends when they left, they helped me fight Galaxia. Seiya may have been a flirt, but there was never anything between us. Was there? No! Of course not, I am just being silly. Everything is just to confusing.
~Usagi
*** * ***
He stands waiting in the darkness, but he is not alone for he knows his brothers are near by. Soon the lights go on and flood the stage. Before him is a sea of screaming fans. He scans the arena trying to find a certain blue eyed angel. He sees her leaning against the far wall of the arena. Her blond hair glistening in the light. She is entranced. Totally lost in the song, a song he wrote for her. He feels a sudden chill run up his spine. He looks to see if his brothers noticed it as well, but they are gone. He stands alone on a now vacant stage. He looks back out the the audience and finds that only one remain. The girl he loves with all his heart. She smiles at him, and a feeling of warmth surrounds his heart. But something is very wrong. Thats when he sees it, a dark shadow looming behind her. Drawing nearer. He cannot move. "odango!" he rasps not fully finding his voice. The darkness swollows his angel whole. He stares in disbelief. He cannot help her. Finally he finds his voice "ODANGO!!!" he shouts, but it is too late, she is already gone.
Fighter shoots out of bed, denched in a cold sweat, mind still reeling from the memory of the dream. "Damn, not again!" she exclaims. She has been haunted by the same dream every night for the last two weeks. Wiping the dampness from her brow, she tries to shake the images of the nightmare from her mind. "It can't be just a dream, odango must be in trouble!" fighter says to herself. "In the morning I will talk to Kakyuu about returning to earth." With any chance of sleeping long gone, Fighter walks over to the window, and looks out into the night. She stares at a distant star where her angel lives.
