Complete
So we're gonna revisit Usagi, etc...I've been asked for the next chapter 'now' so you'll get it
'now'.
No rants because PK didn't forget!
SM doesn't belong to me, blah blah blah...
Her heart pounded fast inside her chest. A thin sheen of sweat covered her face. Her shoes
clacked on the ground hard, with fast rhythm. Her mind was twirling.
'He kissed me...I flipped out...oh my god what if he thinks I hate him?!' She finally reached the
abandoned house, pulled out a key, and let herself in. She remembered, when they had first met,
he had given her his phone number. She looked for it desperately in the kaban, to no use. A small
bit of paper was attached to her notebooks. There. She pulled it out and dialed the number.
His heart thumped steadily, but fast. 'I'm sure she hates me now. It's true.' He flopped onto the bed,
savoring her sweet scent, some of which was left there from the time he had taken her. Her wounds
weren't even bandaged. How was she running?
The phone rang. He wondered who that could be, but nontheless, not wanting to make the person wait,
picked it up. A voice he longed to hear answered.
"Moshi moshi? Is this Mamoru-kun?"
"...h-h-hai..."
"Listen, could you meet me at central park, east wing where that huge ash tree is in 5 minutes?"
"O-okay, I guess..."
"Great! Bye!"
"Ja..."
She ran outside and kicked the kickstand up, pedaling fast and hard. The wind ripped at her wounds,
making them sting, but she didn't care. She had to get there. Beads of sweat formed and dripped
down her face, but she didn't care. She skidded to a halt by the ash tree, and saw Mamoru there already.
She chained her bike to the rack and walked over. Her feet shuffled as she looked to the ground.
She was wearing her kaban on her back so no one would see the bright red marks which stained
her fuku. He was the one to start conversation.
"You wanted to meet me here?"
"yeah..."
"Well why?"
"The truth is Mamoru-kun, I don't know why. I don't know why my heart beats at the pace of a
frightened rabbit's when I see you. I don't know why I flipped out before; I don't know why
I wanted to make you feel better. I just don't know. But even if I don't know why I love you.
Even if it means you'll think poorly of me, even if you avoid and ignore me. I can't lie to my
own heart. I can't." She let a long breath in and out.
He was staring at the ground blankly, his mind working at the speed of light. This girl...
A shot broke the silence. A youma was there. Usagi reached for her brooch; it wasn't there.
"Oh my god Mamoru-kun...is my brooch at your house?"
"Come to think of it...I remember a brooch left on my bed before...is it yours?"
"I think so." Mamoru put her on the handle bars of his bike and sped off, ignoring the shouting people.
They arrived at the apartment building only to find the brooch was not there. A figure in the distance
ran off with it, and it was his only clue. He transformed to Tuxedo Mask unconsciously, scooped
her in his arms, and jumped out the window, over many building tops. When he met with the figure,
he put Usagi down. He pulled his cane out and proceeded to start fighting.
Cane and sword met several times, but the cane snapped, leaving only his roses and fists to fight with.
With one punch, he succeded in getting the brooch out of his hand. He fell off the building.
Sailor Moon dodged and dispersed, jumping off the building but landing safely, and picked Mamoru
up. She took him the few blocks to the hospital since there were no phones nearby.
A few days later, she could see him. She looked at him, his face hooked up to oxygen masks, a large
fiberglass cast over his leg. A heart monitor beeped in the corner of the room. She took up his hand,
kissed it, whispered sweet comments to him.
"You can't die now Mamoru...no you can't...please don't...I want you to be alright!" The last word
trailed to a wail, one of her tears landed on the brooch, and it activated. The light woke Mamoru
up, but he sprang into a vision.
Princess Serenity was kissing with Endymion...they were to marry. Beryl attacked. The Prince went
to fight, leaving her with only the hope he would return alive. However, Beryl was not to be under
estimated, so the Queen used the last of her powers to bring all of them to Earth in a new life, but
before that happened...
Endymion was ripped free from all gravity, thrown into the air. Princess Serenity, unable to breathe,
was forced up as well, stopping her heart. The Queen had no other choice. These Sailor Soldiers
would awaken one day if evil was to return.
His lungs worked normally once again. He pulled the oxygen tubed out of his nose and mouth, freed
himself from the lines of electricity, leaving him in his t-shirt and shorts. He stood up and embraced
the trembling girl next to him. He kissed her, this time meeting no resistance. He slipped his
tongue into her mouth, and she, not knowing what to expect, bit it. Hard.
"YOW!" He danced around a little due to the pain emenating from his tongue.
"S-sorry Mamoru-kun..." She giggled. She pulled out an ice cube and gave it to him. They'd
be together forever. It was definately going to be forever. But forever was what she wanted;
she was complete.
~~~TSUZUKU~
No this is not the end.
PK
So we're gonna revisit Usagi, etc...I've been asked for the next chapter 'now' so you'll get it
'now'.
No rants because PK didn't forget!
SM doesn't belong to me, blah blah blah...
Her heart pounded fast inside her chest. A thin sheen of sweat covered her face. Her shoes
clacked on the ground hard, with fast rhythm. Her mind was twirling.
'He kissed me...I flipped out...oh my god what if he thinks I hate him?!' She finally reached the
abandoned house, pulled out a key, and let herself in. She remembered, when they had first met,
he had given her his phone number. She looked for it desperately in the kaban, to no use. A small
bit of paper was attached to her notebooks. There. She pulled it out and dialed the number.
His heart thumped steadily, but fast. 'I'm sure she hates me now. It's true.' He flopped onto the bed,
savoring her sweet scent, some of which was left there from the time he had taken her. Her wounds
weren't even bandaged. How was she running?
The phone rang. He wondered who that could be, but nontheless, not wanting to make the person wait,
picked it up. A voice he longed to hear answered.
"Moshi moshi? Is this Mamoru-kun?"
"...h-h-hai..."
"Listen, could you meet me at central park, east wing where that huge ash tree is in 5 minutes?"
"O-okay, I guess..."
"Great! Bye!"
"Ja..."
She ran outside and kicked the kickstand up, pedaling fast and hard. The wind ripped at her wounds,
making them sting, but she didn't care. She had to get there. Beads of sweat formed and dripped
down her face, but she didn't care. She skidded to a halt by the ash tree, and saw Mamoru there already.
She chained her bike to the rack and walked over. Her feet shuffled as she looked to the ground.
She was wearing her kaban on her back so no one would see the bright red marks which stained
her fuku. He was the one to start conversation.
"You wanted to meet me here?"
"yeah..."
"Well why?"
"The truth is Mamoru-kun, I don't know why. I don't know why my heart beats at the pace of a
frightened rabbit's when I see you. I don't know why I flipped out before; I don't know why
I wanted to make you feel better. I just don't know. But even if I don't know why I love you.
Even if it means you'll think poorly of me, even if you avoid and ignore me. I can't lie to my
own heart. I can't." She let a long breath in and out.
He was staring at the ground blankly, his mind working at the speed of light. This girl...
A shot broke the silence. A youma was there. Usagi reached for her brooch; it wasn't there.
"Oh my god Mamoru-kun...is my brooch at your house?"
"Come to think of it...I remember a brooch left on my bed before...is it yours?"
"I think so." Mamoru put her on the handle bars of his bike and sped off, ignoring the shouting people.
They arrived at the apartment building only to find the brooch was not there. A figure in the distance
ran off with it, and it was his only clue. He transformed to Tuxedo Mask unconsciously, scooped
her in his arms, and jumped out the window, over many building tops. When he met with the figure,
he put Usagi down. He pulled his cane out and proceeded to start fighting.
Cane and sword met several times, but the cane snapped, leaving only his roses and fists to fight with.
With one punch, he succeded in getting the brooch out of his hand. He fell off the building.
Sailor Moon dodged and dispersed, jumping off the building but landing safely, and picked Mamoru
up. She took him the few blocks to the hospital since there were no phones nearby.
A few days later, she could see him. She looked at him, his face hooked up to oxygen masks, a large
fiberglass cast over his leg. A heart monitor beeped in the corner of the room. She took up his hand,
kissed it, whispered sweet comments to him.
"You can't die now Mamoru...no you can't...please don't...I want you to be alright!" The last word
trailed to a wail, one of her tears landed on the brooch, and it activated. The light woke Mamoru
up, but he sprang into a vision.
Princess Serenity was kissing with Endymion...they were to marry. Beryl attacked. The Prince went
to fight, leaving her with only the hope he would return alive. However, Beryl was not to be under
estimated, so the Queen used the last of her powers to bring all of them to Earth in a new life, but
before that happened...
Endymion was ripped free from all gravity, thrown into the air. Princess Serenity, unable to breathe,
was forced up as well, stopping her heart. The Queen had no other choice. These Sailor Soldiers
would awaken one day if evil was to return.
His lungs worked normally once again. He pulled the oxygen tubed out of his nose and mouth, freed
himself from the lines of electricity, leaving him in his t-shirt and shorts. He stood up and embraced
the trembling girl next to him. He kissed her, this time meeting no resistance. He slipped his
tongue into her mouth, and she, not knowing what to expect, bit it. Hard.
"YOW!" He danced around a little due to the pain emenating from his tongue.
"S-sorry Mamoru-kun..." She giggled. She pulled out an ice cube and gave it to him. They'd
be together forever. It was definately going to be forever. But forever was what she wanted;
she was complete.
~~~TSUZUKU~
No this is not the end.
PK