Hello everyone again! Here is the fourth chapter. Sorry it took so long. I have so many classes today, and tomorrow, and the day after that… I think you know what I mean. Luckily, I wrote the next chapter again, yet it is in a clutter. Also, I will write the history in the later chapters, I need to get to the good parts. I try to write good, but I am not like Christine Feehan, remember that. (I love her books)

Warning: If you are going to flame me, please e-mail me at Also, I do not own Sailor Moon. As like everyone else, I wish I own it but I don't.

Rating: It will be R for safety. There will be violence, and a few strong words. There will not be much now, but in the later chapters, there will be.

P. S. I will keep writing if there is 100 reviews or none, I write for the fun of it. I would like reviews though. If you do not like the pairing, get used to it; my world, not yours.

I also want to thank everyone who believed in me that I will write the next chapter. And I mean everyone. There will probably be a few errors but I tried my best to write it right.

Do Not Let the Wolf Dream Die

Chapter 4

A little girl woke up when she heard some loud noise down stairs. She sat up on her bed and she brought her cover up to her face.

"Mommy? Mommy, where are you? Are you at the door?"

She waited for a little while before she gets up from her bed and walked to the door.

"Uh, oh, I need to get Mrs. Bunny." She gets Mrs. Bunny and then she opens the door.

She looks in the hallway, and then she heard another loud noise. It sounded like it was in the living room. The girl walks slowly down the hall, making sure that anyone did not hear her. She walks down stairs, making sure she doesn't step on the second to the last step; it creaks. Once she is on the bottom of the stairway, she turns 180 degrees and slowly walks towards the living room. She heard little noise like someone is speaking, but she could not understand what was being said. She walks a little closer and looks around the corner. She froze and her eyes went wide. The living room was in disarray; glass all over the living room floor, furniture overturn, and appliances demolish. She saw her mother in the middle of the living room, kneeling on the floor. She had cut marks on her body and her clothes, there was blood coming from several cuts, her sliver hair was a mess, and she had tears in her eyes. Her mother was looking strait at a person that was standing over her. The little girl could not see who was the person because it was in the shadows, or hear what it was saying.

"Please, don't do this." The mother whispered. The person spoke, but the girl could not hear what it was saying.

"How do you know him?" The mother spoke softly. The person digs in its pocket and pulled out a piece of paper. The person spoke again, reading from the paper, but yet again, the girl couldn't hear a thing.

The girl thought, 'Why can't I hear the person speak?' Once the person stops speaking and waits for a few moments, the person reach into a different pocket and pulls out a gun.

"No. Please don't. This was not supposed to happen." Her mother begs.

The girl tried to move, but her feet were glued to the ground. She wanted to save her mother but it was to late. The person points the gun at her mother and fires two bullets. Her mother was hit at her chest, the bullets piercing her heart. She breathes her last breath as she drops to the floor. She died right in front of her daughter without knowing it.

"Mommy? Mommy!"

The person turns around and looks at the girl. The girl could not move when saw the person's scary, yellow eyes; it made her froze. What scared her the most was the four red claw marks on the left side of the person's face. The red colored glowed very eerily like it had power inside. The girl was so scared; she screamed, and screamed.

"Mommy, someone, help! HELP!"

Instead of pointing the gun at the girl, the person pockets the gun. The person comes close to the girl, grab her shoulders, and hold her still.

The person said, "This is for your own good." Somehow, Serena heard these words perfectly. She saw the person raise its right hand; it glowed the same red color as its face. The hand came down quickly, striking the girl's face on the left side. Serena screamed in pain and then blackout.

Then everything turned white.

"Wake up! It is okay, wake up!" A voice spoke out.

"What?"

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"Wake up! It is okay, wake up!"

Serena screamed as she woke up from her nightmare. She puts a hand to her heart, trying to control heart rate. 'That dream, oh God, the dream felt like it was so real.'

"Honey, are you all right?" The cab driver asked with concern.

Serena looked around and notice that the cab stopped on the emergency side of the road.

"Are we here?" Serena asked.

"We are almost there but are you alright?"

"Yes, I am alright. I just had a nightmare." Serena was able to control heart rate and thought of the dream. She reached up felt the left side of her face. Serena sigh in relief that there is no marks or glowing marks.

"Well, it seems that you are alright."

"I am okay. You can keep going." The cab driver nodded. She got back to the driver seat and drove off again.

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"Listen up everyone!" Trisha yelled to get everyone's intention. There was a group of people in the living room talking loudly. They went quiet; listening to Trisha.

"As you all know, Darien has left the premises and is on the run. Again."

"And I can guess who did this." A black hair woman said irritably.

"Keep it to yourself Raye. It is not the time to blame the person yet."

Raye looked away from Trisha. Her mind was still fuming of what has happen to her brother. She wanted to rip Beryl throat out, shred her apart limb from limb, and let her die painfully and slowly. Raye wanted all bad things to happen to Beryl, but being a female and a part of their pack, she has no right to harm her physically. She tried to mentally and emotionally to hurt Beryl, yet somehow, Beryl was unaffected by the attacks. A few times, Beryl counterattack and Raye was hit hard. Raye know there is something going on, but she could not figure it out.

"As last time, there will be groups of to two. One person will have a two-way radio incase something happens or someone has found Darien. There will be two groups looking in the mountains; myself and another group will look around the lake and river. The last group will look in town, but I have a suspicion that he will not be there. You know the rules."

A brown hair man interrupted. "Don't go to the camp near the high way, don't change in the open space, etc., etc., etc."

"Yes Nephrite, and since you interrupted me and Lita is not here, you will be in a group with Zoicite." Everyone tried not to chuckle, but a few failed to do that. Trisha cleared her throat to get them to pay attention again.

"Well, well, well. Is there going to be a surprise party or what." A woman spoke. Trisha turned her head to see a blond hair woman and a white hair man by the door.

"Mina and Malachite, what a nice surprise to see you. I am guessing that you are asking to help us?"

"Why yes dear friend. Anyways, I do owe a big favor for the big guy; he did help me when I had problems." Malachite just nodded. "I can handle the city since most of my 'siblings' are working today. I'll call them right now." Mina excused herself. She whips out her phone and speed dials a phone number.

"Very well, Malachite, can you help us?"

"I will try but I will not promise anything." He said it strait.

"Good, Ami you will stay here until you are need for medical help." Amy nodded.

"Also," Trisha added, "you should know that today is the first day of the new moon. Your powers will be limited today and for the next two days. Be careful that you do not go over the territory or get into any fights with the neighboring creatures, a.k.a., the wolves. Especially you, Raye." Raye nodded slowly, she knew she had to listen this time.

"Okay, these are the groups…"

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Serena sign in relief that she was able to get the driver to believe her.

The driver drove off and Serena watches cab go back on the road, and then disappears. Serena did not want to lie but it was the only way. She turned and looked at the dirt road. 'Well, I better start now before I waste more time.' Before she started to walk, she opened and looked in her bag. She was in high spirits when she saw Mrs. Bunny with her stuff. She sometimes forgot Mrs. Bunny when she was running away. It was the one thing she always had beside her and to help her be in high spirits. Also, it can help her sleep on days when the weather was bad. Serena closed her bag, pick it up, and starts to walk the down the road. She thought a lot of things when she was walking, most important, the nightmare.

Serena had the nightmare before but it was not as intense. Somehow, it felt so real this time; like that person was actually trying to call out for her. When she had the nightmare, it would stop before she was downstairs. She wonders why it did not stop; it just continues on until the end or close to the end. She also wondered why she could not hear the gunman speak, especially when he or she was reading the letter. 'I wonder what the letter would have on it.' Serena looked up and notice that she has been walking for a long time; the sun was at the highest point. 'Wow, I didn't know that I walked for so long.' Serena was about to take a break, but she heard water running and headed in that direction. She can up to a bridge that looks worn and old. On the side of the bridge, the ledge was not that very high; about up to her knees.

'I better be careful to not fall off the ledge.' Serena came near the ledge and looked down. It was a clear river flowing and Serena could actually see fish swimming. 'This should be a good spot to rest. It is so peaceful out here.' Serena sat down and lean against the ledge. She opens her bag and took out Mrs. Bunny.

"Hello Mrs. Bunny. Would you like to rest also?" She asked Mrs. Bunny. The stuff animal just stared back at her, not saying anything.

"Okay, you can lay on my lap." She put down Mrs. Bunny on her lap, and then listens to the nature that is around her. She could hear the birds and the small creatures cries, the river running. She closes her eyes and breathes in and out, trying to relax her muscles and mind. She opens her eyes and looked ahead of her. Then something came to her mind. She got up looked around the surround area when she saw it.

"I have to draw this. This is a perfect picture to draw."

Serena grabs her bag, opens it, and grabs her notebook, pencils, and color pencils. She did not like using the spiral notebooks, but it was the only paper she gets from her parents. Once she was seated down and comfortable, she started to draw. She always takes her time on each picture, making sure not to hurry and clutter the drawing. She maintains the same spot, looking up and down, stroking the pencil across the paper. She did not realize that she was taking to long, the sun was much lower in the sky.

Many hours later, Serena was done with her drawing picture. It was very close to the real thing, and she even added the sunset.

'Sunset?' Serena looked up and saw the sun was about three hours away from setting. 'Oh, no! I did it again. Every time I see something I want to draw, I use my hours for drawing instead of running. When will I learn?' She sighs. "Well, at least I was able to get this moment." Serena yawns and stretch her arms. She was tired again.

'I have to find a place to sleep, before night comes or I will freeze to death.' She pulls her thin jacket tighter. Although it was very warm on a March morning, I can get very cold at nights. Serena looked at her picture again. She thought that if her real mother and father were to see this, they would at least give her a good complement. Her adopted parents would say words that break would her from the inside. Serena started to weep. There were so many things that hurt Serena and it all came from her parents. Serena hug her picture and starts to cry.

"Mommy. Daddy. Why? Why did you have to die and leave me? I am so alone in this world. Please give me a sign, anything."

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Darien was very proud and pleased of himself. He was able to escape the mansion without anyone catching him. Also, he was able to run for a couple of miles before he heard a sound like a howl. He knew what the sound was; they are coming after him. He kept running fast around the trees.

'Why does it have to be the first night of the new moon? I would have been out of that place in less time.' Then Darien thought of something else. 'Damn that Beryl!' He looked down on his arm and saw that the dart was still in his arm. 'She just went over the line! This time, I am going to kill her and no one will stop me!' He was now feeling some of the affects from the dart. His mind was getting hazy and changing. 'NO! Don't let mind change. You want to kill, not love."

Darien came to a huge tree and pulled a twig. A small door made out of the bark of the tree appears and opens. Darien squeezes inside and closes the door. Although it was dark inside, he could navigate with his eyes close. He moves slowly down through the tunnel and into small den. Darien reached around until he felt what he needed. He pressed a switch and a little lantern lit up. Darien looked around the den he made long ago; very happy that he made it. It was his little paradise from the outside world, from the responsibility. Also, it was the only place where he could cry and grieve without anyone seeing him.

The den was about fifteen by fifteen feet in length, and nine feet high. The ground was dirt and it was pounded and pressed down to make it smooth and flat. The top of the den was the bottom of the tree. Darien cut most of the roots since they were in the way. Once Darien dug, pressed, cut, and cleaned the little area, he tried a little spell to make sure the rain or snow would not ruin it. After finding the right spell, he added blankets, pillows, and other items that made the place comfortable and homely.

Darien walked over to a pile of pillows and blankets slumped down on them. He started to cry, knowing that soon he will go back to the mansion. Knowing that he will be forced to love Beryl and become her mate. He looked at the dart on his arm. He tried to pull the dart out again, but when he did it, a shock went through his body. He tried not to scream in pain, but failed. It felt like needles are stabbing all over his body. The pain lasted for a few seconds, yet it felt like it when on for a few minutes. Once the pain was gone, Darien passed out exhausted in pain and drained.