The camera clicked on to reveal Serena, tears in her eyes. "Hey, everybody. Uh... this is probably gonna be my last post before I go viral thanks to the Daily Planet... so... yeah. My name is Serena Luthor, and I really screwed up."
The title card appeared with its crescent moon and cursive script.
"So I went to the Daily Planet to try and track down Superman, and I walked in on a staff meeting... about these videos. Yay," Serena commented sarcastically. "So they're probably gonna run that story before someone else can, and then I'm gonna be outed."
The video jumped to the blonde sighing heavily. "I never should have made these stupid videos in the first place."
The clip jumped again to Serena, who had obviously cut footage out of her crying. Her eyes were now red, her cheeks tear-stained. "Best of all, I didn't even get to tell Superman how I felt or that I wanted to help him. And since my life is about seriously on display, more than it already is, I might as well say it. I love him." A sob escaped the teen before the video jumped again.
"How stupid do I sound? An eighteen-year-old girl playing dress up and fighting monsters and saying she's in love with Superman!" Serena laughed. "And even then, he's got his princess from his dreams or whatever, and I've probably totally ruined his trust by telling you all this stuff. What the hell is the matter with me?"
The pendant on Serena's necklace began to blink, and she sighed. "Well, duty calls."
Serena walked off screen, not bothering to turn the camera off. Molly had edited out some time, resulting in a cut to some hours later. The windows to Serena's bedroom opened, and Tuxedo Mask walked in with an unconscious Sailor Moon in his arms. He walked over to her bed, carefully laying her down. He placed a kiss on her lips before pulling back and leaving out the window once more.
The video ended without another word.