Author: Shadow

Disclaimer: I, K.P. Phelps, here by state for future reference that I do not own Sailor Moon or any of its characters. I do own a few DVDs, Videos and manga but nothing more.

Summary: Six years have passed since Andrew and Darien nearly escaped death. Now that Darien and Serena's wedding is quickly approaching, a horrible blast from the past will rock their world again. Sequel to Saints of Satan.

09 – February - 2007

Bride of Satan

Chapter Five

Serena awoke as she felt Andrew stiffen beside her. She slowly opened her eyes and saw two men walk in. Both were like the typical Hell's Army soldiers. Dirty, ugly, big, hairy, leather clad and not very intelligent.

They held securely onto Andrew and Serena as they un-cuffed them and put normal metal handcuffs on them.

They were lead down a long hallway where everything, except the metal doors, was stone. Serena glanced over at Andrew who shook his head. He had no idea where they were.

The two captives were led into a large stone chamber. All the walls were shrouded in shiny white clothe, but the interesting aspect was who was sitting in the metal chair in the center of the room, and the hundreds of leather clad men and women sitting around her.

Andrew's eyes widened at the sight of everyone.

Emerald chuckled and smiled. "Yes, there are so many of us left Andrew. Hundreds, but sadly, no, not all of them are original members. Only sixty or so. The rest were recruited. Just like my dear Diamond wanted to recruit Serena."

Andrew just glowered at her. "What do you want from us Emerald?"

"I want Serena and Darien to die! Oh, but don't worry my lovelies…I won't make you do anything…promiscuous…that just wouldn't be fair that Serena would get to have a handsome man riding her when I don't even get to have Diamond." Emerald cocked her head to the side, tightening her scarf.

Serena looked at Andrew confused. "What does she mean Andrew?"

"She means that she won't make me fuck you." Andrew glanced over at Serena, but never truly took his eyes off of Emerald.

Serena looked back at Emerald and smiled sweetly. "To fucking bad for you Emerald. That dumb, French speaking, son of a bitch needed to die. Evil like you doesn't belong in the world."

Emerald growled and stood up "Watch your mouth blondie! Who the fuck do you think you are, Sailor Moon?"

"To bad I'm not. I could just send your ass to Hell where it belongs cunt!" Serena snarled yanking at her hands wanting to get loose and hurt Emerald.

Emerald took long quick strides across the room until she reached the blonde duo. She tangled her hand in Serena's hair and yanked it back, her dark eyes staring Serena straight in hers. "Don't fuck with me bitch. Darien only needs to think you're alive for him to come here. You're lucky I want your precious Darien watch as I skin you from cunt to neck!" She hissed in Serena's face.

Serena grinned and snorted back air and spit a loogie right in Emerald's face. "Eat that bitch…"

Emerald's eyes grew huge as the snotty spit dripped down her face. She took one of the men's shirts and started wiping it off jumping up and down shouting "EW! EW! EW! EW! EW!"

Andrew looked over at Serena shocked and wide eyed, obviously trying not to laugh. "Oh shit." Was all he said.

Emerald came storming back over Serena, drawing her fist back and using her momentum and full body weight punched Serena in the face, turning her body with the swing. Serena was dropped to the floor with that one hit, her nosing exploding with blood. She hit the floor with a loud thud, her head hitting the stone because she couldn't use her hands to catch herself with.

"Serena!" Andrew yelled, starting to charge Emerald, but the beefy guard at his back caught him and held onto him.

Serena sat up, blood pouring down her front, staining her pink sweater, dripping to her stomach. "Calm down Andrew, she just busted my nose." She said as she tilted her head down so the blood wouldn't flow down her throat. Turning your head and holding your nose is just a bad medical myth.

Emerald harrumphed out a small laugh, proud of herself and nodded crossing her arms under her breasts. "Take them back to their cell. And plug up her nose. I want there to be some blood left when I play with her."

Serena leaned back against the stonewall in her shared cell with Andrew. She looked over at Andrew who was sitting Indian style with his back against the wall. She sighed and giggled a bit. "She got re-ally mad." She said holding out the word really.

Andrew looked at her and couldn't help himself; he closed his eyes and threw his head back laughing. "I can't believe you did that Serena!" he laughed for a little longer before all traces of humor melted from his face.

"Is your nose alright?" He asked trying to see it in the dark.

"As fine as it will be with having it burst open like a huge zit." She stuck her tongue out "God that was a disgusting analogy."

"Yeah, and hocking a loogie on Emerald wasn't disgusting." Andrew said chuckling. "Man…" he shook his head. "It seems like we're having to much fun while we're being held captive."

Serena shrugged "been there done that. Got the man to prove it. Besides, freaking out won't help anybody and getting mad gets you a fucking blow to the head."

He shook his head again. "I just hope Darien gets here soon. I want to get you out of here before Emerald gets bored with waiting and just decides to pull a Hannibal Lector on you."

Serena's eyes got huge "she's a fucking cannibal?" She shrieked.

"Not really, but she will bite your nose off…literally…crunch! Bye, bye nose." Andrew shuddered from the memory.

She blinked and curled closer to Andrew "I don't mind a busted nose as long as it stays on my face."

"We'll see Serena." Andrew said looking sadly down at the shaking girl. "We'll see."