Author's Notes: Wow. Thank you so much to everyone who is reading my story! You guys rock my world! lol. Well, here's the next chappie hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon in any way.

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"Why that stupid bitch!" came the agonizing screams of one very pissed of red head. "Who does she think she is?!" she continued, seconds later the audible sound of a lamp crashing against the adjacent wall could be heard from just outside her door. Beryl was standing in the center of the now pigstye of a room. Her chest was heaving with every raggid breath from over exertion, and if looks could kill she would definitely have done some damage.

"HOW DARE THAT STUPID WHORE COME INTO MY FUCKING HOUSE AND TRY TO STEAL MY FUCKING MAN!! BY THE DEVIL HIMSELF I SWEAR SHE WILL LIVE TO REGRET THIS!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, unknowingly causing some fellow clansmen outside to look around in wonder.

She turned furiously on her heel and marched over to her closed door. In moments she had slammed it open and was already halfway down the hall, pushing people out of her way. She stopped at the top of the stairs debating on where she should go first. Endymion's study? Or to find that slutty bitch? A maniacle smirk started to tug at the corners of her lips that had been caked on with red lipstick. I think I'll take care of the slut first and then once she's out of the way Endymion will be begging to take me back!!

She ran down the stairs, nearly tripping over her own feet in her haste. She walked furiously towards the dining room, knowing that it was getting close to dinner and ever since that Makoto girl started cooking everyone wanted to eat that dispicable human food. Well, Beryl was sick and tired of those girls being here. They have haunted this house for too long now and she was through with it.

Beryl stopped before the large door and collected herself. She patted down her dress and swept a hand through her long red locks. She plastered a smile on her sickly pale face and then reached out to turn the brass knob. As she suspected nearly everyone was gathered there, socializing before dinner. With the exception of one man, Endymion. Perfect. She thought maliciously as her eyes scanned the crowded room for her target. She finally spotted her standing off to the side talking to one of the other girls she had brought with her, the girl's name seemingly slipping from her mind. However, the thought had crossed her mind that the two could look like sisters except for Serenity's rare silver colored hair.

Beryl's breathing began to quicken as she started moving towards the two. Her eyes were focused solely on Serenity. She sped up her pace and could feel her anger grow ten fold as she walked the final steps. Serenity looked up at her with a smile, which soon faded when she saw the hate gleaming in her eyes. Serenity was slightly taken aback by this for she had never met the girl before and yet the red head looked at her as if she had killed her dog or something.

"Hello...is there something I can help you wi-" her sentence was cut short as a hand planted itself across her porcelain cheek.

The entire room fell silent and watched as Serenity stumbled back a step or two, placing her hand delicately on her now rosey cheek. "I beg your pardon mistress...but I demand to know what that was for!"

"YOU FILTHY BITCH!!" she shouted angrily.

"You'll watch your mouth when you're talking to her.." Minako said deathly quiet, eyes searing.

Beryl never took her eyes off of Serenity. "I suggest you leave Endymion alone..."

Serenity's eyes narrowed dangerously and she took a step forward, Beryl quickly retreating by two. "Or what?" she questioned, her eyes nearly white from anger.

Beryl glared hatefully. "He loves me. I can please him more than you can."

"Oh is that right?" Serenity said, smiling from ear to ear now. "Well if that was the case then...why does he come to me during the night to warm my bed? You obviously are doing something wrong."

Everyone began to snicker quietly as they watched the two girls verbally thrash each other. The inhabitants of Raven's Spire could really care less about Beryl and in all actuality weren't really sure why Endymion kept her around. All she did was lay around all day and when she wasn't doing that she was hanging off Endymion's arm, being a burden to him and vulture food to the others.

Beryl's cheeks reddened at Serenity's insult, knowing that indeed Endymion had not been seeing to her needs as of late. "Well you just back off..." came her lame reply.

"I'll tell you what...if you EVER lay another hand on me again, I'll cut it off myself..." Serenity hissed.

"Is that a threat?!" Beryl asked, her face paling considerably.

Serenity lightly chuckled and began to walk off, but just before she did she leaned in closer to the red head's ear and faintly whispered, "Oh no my dear lady...that's a promise."