A/N: So yeah, not too much happening in the first chapter, just setting some basics down. I don't exactly have much internet to go on, mainly because the house that I'm watching, the owners didn't set up the internet properly, therefore I just type my stories up and get them on the internet when I get a chance to go home for a little while.
So you may have figured it out by now, but most of my stories are rated M for the "love" lol.
I figured out what I wanted to name the fan fiction, so it's called, "Before They Were Scouts".
Contains rape, language, and some sweet lemons.
Title: Before They Were Scouts.
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The final bell had rung. Michiru picked up her bag, sliding her history book into it before slinging her bag onto her shoulder. She walked out of the classroom, heading to the stairs.
"Miss Michiru, may I speak with you for a moment?"
Michiru turned to see the music teacher walking up to her.
"Mrs. Higurashi, how are you?"
"I'm fine, dear. I wanted to ask you about the upcoming concert. I would be honored if you would perform in it."
Michiru glanced down at the violin case she was holding in her hand. She knew people in the school would listen to her as she played during free periods and during lunch breaks. But to perform in front of a audience?
"I would love to Mrs. Higurashi, but I feel as though I might not be able to."
"Oh Michiru, your playing would be the highlight of the show." Mrs. Higurashi was almost begging. Michiru had the talent of a thousand students put together. No one could grace a note as well as this young woman standing in front of her.
"I will keep your invitation in mind, Mrs. Higurashi. Until then, I'm not quite sure." Michiru bowed her head and turned, continuing her way out of the school.
Pushing the front school doors open, she heard a familiar motor running. She turned to see Haruka on her navy blue racing bike, holding an extra helmet out to Michiru. Michiru smiled, walking over to her.
"Ready?" Haruka looked at her through the tinted shading on the helmet, shielding her eyes. Michiru nodded, climbing onto the bike behind Haruka.
"Hold on tight, I don't want you to fly off."
Michiru smiled, wrapping an arm tightly around Haruka's waist, holding her violin case tightly in the other.
They arrived shortly after at a nearby café. Haruka parked her bike, turning off the engine. Michiru hopped off, pulling the helmet off her head. She ran her fingers through the waves of her ocean hair, getting rid of her helmet head.
Haruka dismounted the bike, letting it sit on it's kickstand. She pulled her own helmet off, leaving it on her bike. She shook her own short hair, brushing it out of her eyes. She looked down at Michiru and smiled.
"So. How was the rest of school?" Haruka opened the door for Michiru, letting her walk in first.
"It was fine. Might have been a little better if I had someone fun to talk to."
Haruka slightly blushed, hiding her face for a moment until it disappeared. They sat down at a booth, as a young cheery red head girl came up to them.
"Hi there! What can I get for you today?" She smiled at Haruka and Michiru.
Haruka glanced at her, "I'll take a coke. Michiru?"
"A tea please. Any kind is fine." Michiru smiled at the cheerful waitress as she said, "Sure, be right back." and walked off towards the kitchen of the café.
"Is that a hint?" Haruka flashed Michiru a smirk.
"Is what a hint?" Michiru decided to play innocent.
"That you want me to stay in school?"
Before Michiru could reply, a loud booming voice echoed the café.
"MICHIRU!"
The girls turned to see a tall man approaching them. He had short black hair, and dark brown eyes. His face was filled with anger as he reached the table where they sat.
"Michiru, who the hell is this!?" He pointed at Haruka, "Are you cheating on me?" He roughly grabbed Michiru's wrist, pulling her up.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?" Haruka stood up, her fists clenched.
"Matty, this is Haruka, she's a friend."
"A friend? This he-she is a friend?" He glared down at Michiru. She was trying to smile at him but her attempts were feeble.
He kept glaring at her, not liking the fact that she was hanging around some strange person, not to mention that she was taller than him.
"Listen you. Stay away from my woman. She ain't yours, she's mine. Got that?"
Haruka glared back down at the man. She felt a little better that she was slightly taller then him, but she was furious with the way he was grasping Michiru's wrist so tightly. Michiru was struggling to get away, but he started pulling her towards the door.
Haruka let them go. She knew she could follow them, find out where he was taking Michiru.
Haruka ran to her bike, yanked on her helmet and ripped the engine on, roaring down the road after Matty's car.
Matty pulled up in front of an apartment building. He got out, slamming his door shut. Walking to Michiru's door, he yanked her out as she had opened the door.
"Matty, please stop!" Michiru cried as he dragged her in his apartment. Tears were framing the edges of her blue eyes as he threw her down and slammed his apartment door shut.
"What's wrong Michiru? Why the hell are you crying this time?" Matty backhanded her.
Michiru lifted herself up on her elbow, touching her lip with her other hand, feeling the throbbing of blood leaving her body. She stood up, facing Matty but her eyes were not. She wanted to leave before it got worse but Matty was blocking the door.
She started panicking, seeing the look in Matty's eyes.
Matty was her boyfriend, but he couldn't stand the thought of anyone taking her away. Pushing her against the wall, his hand started roughly going up her skirt.
Haruka stood outside, waiting. She was straining her ears to catch something, anything. She thought she had heard some yelling but there were multiple apartments.
Matty had torn off Michiru's skirt, pinning her to his bed. He easily wrapped his head around her two tiny wrists, holding them above her head to tie them. He roughly bit her neck, causing her to scream.
Haruka had heard the scream. She bolted inside, trying to figure out which door was Matty's. Hearing loud crying, she ran to the last door at the end of the hall to the right. She started banging on the door with her fists.
"Open the door! Now!" She pounded faster on the door, hearing Michiru's cries and yelling for help louder now. Haruka started slamming her shoulder on the door. She heard a small crack and rammed it again, causing the door to fall from it's hinges.
Michiru heard the door being broken down, making her cries louder for someone to come help. Matty had almost all her clothes off, starting to unbutton his own pants. He yelled out as Haruka tore him off of Michiru. Haruka glanced at Michiru and felt pained at the sight of Michiru, this young beautiful woman, tied to a bed. Her wrists were being cut from the ties, her body was almost naked. Tears were flowing down from ocean blue eyes.
Haruka glanced down at Matty, he was started to get up from being thrown. He finally got to his feet, getting into a fighting stance. Haruka glared at him with disgust.
"Ha--Haruka…" Michiru whispered, her tears were becoming more rapid.
Haruka grew more angry, clenched her fists. She launched herself at Matty, punching his face, causing him to land on the floor once more. She was on her knees after him, throwing punch after punch until the man was unconscious. She stopped, raising her fists. They were covered in blood from hitting him so much. He was breathing, but he wasn't going to be waking up for some time.
Getting up, Haruka took off her school uniform jacket, covering it over Michiru. Michiru winced in pain as Haruka untied the bindings around her wrists. Michiru sat up, rubbing her chaffed wrists. She looked at Haruka, who was leaning over her.
"Michiru, I--" Haruka didn't know what to say. She never thought something this horrible would happen to someone like Michiru. She didn't deserve this.
Michiru looked at Haruka. Haruka wouldn't look back though. Michiru wrapped her arms around Haruka. Haruka looked at Michiru, in shock that she was holding her so tightly.
"Thank you. Thank you, Haruka. Had you not come, who knows what Matty might have done to me, thank you." Michiru didn't want to let go of Haruka, but Haruka pulled away.
She stood up, picking up Michiru's skirt and uniform top. Michiru stood up as well, taking the uniform from Haruka.
Michiru slid her shirt over her head, putting her arms in the short sleeves and pulled her hair out from the collar of the shirt. She put her skirt back on and found her shoes, carelessly tossed on the floor from Matty's angry rampage on her.
Haruka turned around to see Michiru dressed once more. Bruises were scattered on the girl's arms, neck and legs. Blood had stopped flowing from her neck where Matty had bitten her. Michiru was shaking now. She had taken in to account everything that had just happened.
"Michiru, let's leave. I'll take you home." Haruka gently grabbed Michiru's arm.
"This…this is my home."
"What?"
"I live here…with Matty."
"Well, then you're coming with me. It's not much, but I'm not leaving you alone with this trash." Haruka growled as she kicked Matty's unconscious body.
Michiru nodded, leading the way towards the apartment door.
Haruka followed her out of the building, walking over to her motorcycle. Michiru had stopped at Matty's car, opening the door to get her school bag and her violin case. Luckily it had not been broken when Matty had taken her from the café so roughly.
Michiru walked to Haruka, who had started the bike engine and was sitting on it, holding out the extra helmet for Michiru. Michiru climbed on behind Haruka after putting her helmet on. She held onto the violin case in one hand, holding it close to her body with her school bag strapped across her back. She leaned in close to Haruka, holding on tightly to Haruka with her other arm.
Haruka sped off towards her own apartment, getting Michiru as far away from Matty as possible.
A/N: So! How do you like it so far? This is my first Sailor Moon fan fiction ever, so it might be a tad different. It's taking place before Michiru gets her transformation pen. For those who didn't see the series, Michiru gets hers first, then Haruka gets hers after helping Neptune in a fight.
So yeah. More to come and sorry it took so long to get it up.
There was a tornado warning in the area north of me, so the non-internet place I'm house sitting is where I've been currently stranded.
Well, when I get more reviews though, I'll update another chapter. The more reviews I get, the more happy I'll be for putting a new chapter up.
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