Now, you wouldn't think that was such Chaos, would you? Well, the trouble had just begun. Not only was I going to have to figure out how to tell Michael, but that stupid creature was back. And trust me, you won't believe what I'm about to tell you.

Suddenly, I wasn't myself. My soul was who knows where, and that creature's soul was in me. The embrace turned to a death grip.

"Michele, let go of me."

There was a laugh that came from my body, but it wasn't my laugh, it was evil.

"Michele?"

"Yes Amara," she replied, it was like my voice, but deeper.

"You're not Michele!"

"Of course I am," she said innocently.

Amara slung her of herself, "You're not Michele."

"All right, I confess, but really, I am. I am whoever the body belongs to."

"Give Mich back!"

"Oh, don't worry about precious, she's in my body."

"Why's the room so dark," I asked in a voice not my own. "Hey, whose voice is this? What's wrong with me? My hair, it's so long and fiery red. My skin, it's so pale. My clothes, they're such dreary colors." I looked around the room. There were candles and black lace covered mirrors. I went to one of them and looked into it, but I saw nothing. I lifted the lace, but still, there was no reflection.

"A new victim," hissed something behind me. A little old woman, clothed in black, was glaring at me evilly. "So, Helania has stolen your body, ne?"

"What?"

"Helania, my daughter, the one whose body you are in, has she not stolen your body?"

"I don't understand, wait that's what happened?"

"Of course, she can't use her body in your world, she's dead, and it wouldn't be of any use."

I surveyed the room. The only thing that wasn't black was a small pale locket. It was a pink/pearl color. I opened it and a sweet melody came from it.

"Don't play that horrid thing!"

"Why, it's so beautiful?"

"It's the only real thing my daughter has left, and I hate to think on those days."

"Are you.are you well.um."

"Dead? Yes."

"But why are you here?"

"Because you see, my dear, we were banished here, a long, long time ago."

"By whom?"

"Perhaps I should tell the whole story.. A long, long time ago, there was a time called the Silver Millennium. It was a happy time, and my daughter and I lived on the moon. She was good friends with Princess Serenity and I with the Queen. My daughter longed to be a sailor soldier, but alas, she had to planet to claim. We were no royalty, so it was of no use to try. Queen Serenity was fond of us both, and so did what she could. But, she didn't have the needed power, and a terrible accident occurred. During a training session with Princess Serena, Helania's powers turned against her. She was known as Sailor Sun, in those days. Her Sun beam attack was as powerful as say one of the outer scouts attacks. She was using it on an imaginary villain. But there was mirror and turned on her. It killed her instantly. I always knew it wasn't really Serenity's fault, but I blamed her for Helania's death. Then, Serenity saw my suffering and tried to help, but I retaliated. I created an army and warred with her. Her sailor brats, I killed them, but it wasn't enough. Even after her daughter committed suicide over that Endymion! It didn't matter. She banished me from her kingdom and my daughter also. I was, at first, so happy to see Helania it almost blinded me from my truths. Helania is able to move from dimension to dimension, and she steals the bodies of others. And someday she will avenge both out deaths."

Oh no, what a horrible story, but wait, she killed me? Gosh, I'm trying to be sympathetic, but she killed me!

"Give her back!" Amara eyes were filled with tears as she threw punches at me or at least my body.

"Why should I? This is so much fun!"

"Give her back!"

"I'll let go of the body, but her soul is still trapped in my realm."

"Bring her back."

"Sorry, no can do."

And she was gone. My body was gone and her soul was gone.

"So mother, been telling my sob story again?"

"Oh I'm glad that you're back, and in your own body. This poor innocent girl was very frightened."

"Yeah, innocent, she's a sailor scout, Neptune."

"A sailor scout, Impossible! She was so sweet."

"Serena was nice, but you never understood." A cold glare came to her eyes, "It doesn't matter now, because whatever you think, it doesn't matter. Whatever I think, that's what matters. And I think I want revenge."

"But sweetie, maybe there's no reason at all."

"What going back on your word? Fine, I don't need you!"

I fluttered my own eyes open to see Helania blast her own mother. That poor woman! He blast hit her and she evaporated, her particles just disappeared.

"Michele, I'm coming for you," Yelled Amara. She was trying her best to get through the different dimensions. Well, one thing that Helania couldn't have counted on was mine and Amara's mind link.

"Amara, I'm in a dark dimension with a lot of black lace," I began to describe what I saw, "the creature's name is really Helania and I'll tell you the story of how everything got the way it is."

I told her everything, even about how she killed her mother then Amara said, "But why would she want you?"

"She knows I'm a sailor soldier and obviously and outer. Both she and her mom knew how strong outers were."

"Obviously they never counted on getting the weakest one."

"Wait, I think they did. They knew I'd be an easy target. I'm vulnerable."

"Yeah, but what would be the use? Sure, you've got some powers, and they are powerful, but you get wiped out so easily."

"I think that they can use their own negative energy to build up my body. Somehow they've figured out the trick to it all. Or maybe, they're using me to get to you, watch out."

"Oh don't worry, I will. But I guess you could be right."

"Hey, are you taking a nap or what," screamed Helania.

"No, I'm not napping I'm just resting my eyes."

"Well rest some other time, we have work to do."

"Come quickly Amara!"

It took two more days before she actually got there. She was so drained that it was impossible for her to fight Helania. She hid in the dimension, waiting for Helania to leave. You see, Helania placed someone else's soul in her body while she stole their body. In every time before mine, they body was destroyed, but if the body still exists then so does the soul. When there was no body, they souls went into her jars in the 'Dark Room.' As long as Helania existed, no one (dead or alive) except her could enter into the 'Dark Room' without being trapped into a jar.

When Helania finally left for her next victim, on earth, Amara crept in. She was so drained. I placed my fingers on her and gave her half my energy. It made me very weak, but it gave her the strength to carry on. We both just barely escaped, but we did escape. After three more days of exhausting travel, we were almost to the point of death, but we were home. We went to Neptune, not Uranus, for who knows what reason. Michael welcomed us both in with concern. Then, he called Bryan over to come and get Amara.

"You're as wipe as you were when you had the power surge," Michael said worried.

"I'm way more wiped, but I'll be ok."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, I just need some rest and you."

He smiled and helped me into the bedroom. I fell asleep almost instantly. Why did being a sailor scout have to be so tiring? Why couldn't I be normal? I didn't want to be a queen or a sailor scout; I just wanted to be a normal girl. I just wanted my husband to know I was coming home every night. I wanted to know I wasn't endangering the life of my unborn child! I had killed my little child before, and that wasn't happening again. I wouldn't let it happen.