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Almost eleven months had passed since the deaths of the Sailor Senshi. Usagi hadn't really known them, and didn't mourn much. But Serena hadn't taken it very well, of course they had been with her. Guiding and being there for her, fighting, helping and saving her many times. She had cried a lot, and still did sometimes. Usagi knew she acted very tough, but inside, she was still Serena. Careless, airheady, loyal, Serena Tsukino. She had matured plenty the past months, she was much more of the ideal senshi. She was now smarter, she studied well and received good marks in class. She had lost her clumsiness, and had never had a crush on any guy again. Deep down she always cared for Mamoru in a special way, she would never love again. He was gone, and Chibi-Usa was gone, now she didn't seem to care anymore.

Usagi had been adopted into the Tsukino family, and changed her name to Tsukino Usagi, she was still Sailor Moon, able to pull her magic powers up at anytime, but everyone knew her as Usagi.

Serena didn't care for friends anymore either, having her feelings smashed to bits twice now, she never seemed to mind the absence. She and Usagi were a pair to the finish. Serena also stopped talking that sad day, after she had helped Usagi. But everyone understood her, she never bothered to communicate with anyone but Usagi. They were telepathically linked together by Luna, who had been adopted by another family. She said that Serena's training didn't need her anymore, and that if evil ever threatened the world again. An evil so powerful all that were good crumbled away before it. Then, and only then would she return to aid the soul of one good person, and build them up to overthrow the evil power.

"Serena! Usagi! School!" Called Ikuko.

The warm, comforting smell of warm porridge wafted up the stairs into the room that the two sisters shared. Usagi's face lit up at the smell, she sniffed the air carefully.

"Hmm," she said, and sniffed again. "Creamy wheat porridge… brown sugar, gah! No! Regular… orange juice, freshly squeezed. Serena?"

"Wrong, brown sugar," Serena whispered coldly into Usagi's mind.

"Figures," Usagi mumbled. "Coming!" She got up, picking up her school bags, she slid down the banister, catching her sister scowling behind her. "You never do slide anymore."

"What's the point," Serena growled softly.

"Good, you're here!" Ikuko said. She was convinced that Serena wouldn't talk because she couldn't, and insisted she learned sign language. She launched into a volley of strange symbols, her hands forming strange shapes, and twisting into ways Usagi never thought possible.

"She's mute not deaf," said Usagi, helping herself to a bowl.

Ikuko wasn't pleased, she picked up a large stack of papers, "Usagi listen." It says here that Serena might not be deaf, but it would be easier to coax her to try and make out the sounds using her hands."

Serena put on an emotionless mask most of the time, no feelings escaped her face. She simply ignored everything around her, bottled up her fears, and hate.

Every now and then a little of that anger was let out, and today was one of those peculiar days.

The two girls ate their breakfast, grabbed their lunches and dashed outside, they raced to school. Neither one out of breath, even though they had been running. The bell rang, but the girls were both in their seats. Serena and her red haired friend sat apart, they weren't friends anymore, a fight had struck up before long. She had grown impatient about Serena's lack of voice one day, and some rage came out.

"Well, no one's absent, very good." Said Haruna cheerfully, going through the list. "Today's first glorious class is PE. Please go down to outside track. It's a beautiful day out!" She clapped her hands, and the students walked out into the streaming light of the sun. The girls giggled and gossiped, and the boy's joked and pretended to trip each other until –

"Himoku! I told you not to trip Naru-san!"

"I'm sorry sensei, and Naru, it won't happen again!" The small boy said. He was usually picked on for being the short one, but he was quite intelligent. He remembered what just happened, Gyousei, one of the boys that picked on him, had tripped Naru. Himoku idolized the girl with the New York accent, but never had the chance to speak with her.

Today was volleyball day, and Usagi felt ready to tackle anything. She did, of course, handicap herself. Serena on the other hand never tried, if the ball came towards her, she would merely ignore it.

Gyousei spiked the ball towards the twelve year old, he had never given her a chance, she and Himoku were the odd ones out despite their ability.

Usagi blocked it marvously, hitting the ball to make it soar right over the net. Her team cheered, Serena scowled, and Gyousei missed in confusion. The whistle blew, Usagi's team had scored a point.

Serena was made to serve, she threw the ball in the air, preparing to serve it over. But sudden memories of Minako surged through her, she dropped the ball and put a hand to her head. It was painful, seeing your best friend smile at you, or win a game and dedicate it to you. Serena looked up at her scowling team, most of her classmates were already frightened with her. But if you passed through all of the angry faces, you saw one. One so warm and bright, with big, twinkling blue eyes, looking at you with a worried look. Serena couldn't help but feel better, despite her predicament.

"I love you Usagi, you know that right?" Serena thought, her voice echoing all around her, but only Usagi could decode her message.

She smiled back, and Serena felt like she was in heaven, surrounded by beautiful angels. "Me too, Serena. Me too."

Serena picked up the ball, not even smiling, and lifted it over her head. She threw it up, and smashed it with her clenched fist. The white volleyball surged through the air, not too far, but just enough to get it over the net, and land in front of one of the students.

Serena and Usagi's team cheered. Usagi smiled at her sister, and Serena knew it was all worthwhile.

Ten minutes later the game had ended, a miraculous fifteen to four. The two sisters playing marvelously.

"Yeah! We beat 'em!" Usagi yelled, her right hand waving happily in the air.

"Hmph!" Serena said.

Usagi scowled and her eyes narrowed angrily. "Honestly, cheer up!"

Himoku's brows were knitted, he scrunched the bottom of his shirt in frustration. He approached Naru, not daring to look at her eyes. "N-Naru will you comewithmetothedance?"

"Huh?" Naru asked in confusion. "I missed that sorry."

"W-Will you come with me to the dance?"

Naru's confused face started to change, she smiled sweetly and patted him on the shoulder. "Himoku-san, you know that me and Melvin are together. What would he think? You're a really nice guy Himoku," she said, watching his heart tear in half. "I'm not right for you Himoku, go find the right girl, one that loves you like you love her. You'll find her!"

Himoku looked up at her, "thank you Naru, you're right of course."

"Isn't that sweet?" Usagi whispered to Serena.

"Yeah but just watch."

Gyousei walked over with his friends, and started to shove Himoku around, just like what happened every day. But today Himoku was not to be pushed around. Other days he had given in, he had given up. As well as got beaten up. He looked at Gyousei his eyes full of anger, he stormed forwards, his fist ready.

But Himoku had not had a day of training, and rage couldn't be put to use without knowing how. Gyousei got their first and soon Hinoku was sporting a bloody nose.

"Himoku are you alright?" Naru asked.

"Sure he is!" Gyousei said, kicking him savagely.

Something in Serena bubbled up, she felt helpless when she watched Makoto die in front of her. And she was helpless right now. Until….

"What is this a soap opera?" She roared coming up behind Gyousei.

"You're such a freak Serena, I'll scar you both now, two weirdos with one blow."

Serena threw him a roundhouse kick, and delt him a quick uppercut. "Can a freak or weirdo do that Gyousei. Oh and carefull, I think I might have scarred your face. Try putting on some ice, hopefully it won't swell too much."

Gyousei shot her one last piercing stare and walked calmly away.

Serena faced Naru and smiled, "sorry, after what happened almost a year ago, I didn't feel ready to talk. But I can now, friends?" she asked outstretching her hand.

"I'm sorry too, I should have known. Thanks." Naru accepted her hand, and giggled, her New York accent making it sound like music to Himoku. The reunited friends got up and headed back to their next class. The day ended after a long math quiz, and several other classes. Serena slept through those, Naru said it was because she was starting to go back to the old Serena. This was proved later on, when Usagi found that her sister had failed the Mathematics quiz.

The two rabbits started their way home. It wasn't a long way it just took a while.

"It's a breakthrough Serena, I'm proud of me," Usagi said seriously.

"You're proud of yourself??? But what did you do—er nevermind." Serena finally understood the joke. Moments later she fell flat on her face.

"I told you you were coming back," Usagi said, rolling her eyes.

Suddenly a rush of cold wind infiltrated their senses, the sky darkened, and the sounds of the world all faded away, leaving only the sound of the wind. The gust stopped, and a garnet portal appeared in front of them.

"Enter!" said a robotic voice.

"Pluto!" Usagi exclaimed happily, the two girls rushed in. They felt their body's leave their world, as other portals flashed in front of them. They stopped moving and saw the familiar reddish glow before them.

"Welcome girls, 'Sagi, Serenity."

"How've y'been?" Serena asked, looking at her surroundings in rapt attention, that only a person with a one track mind could have.

"I've been alright, as for your friends' dimension, it is not going as well. And I presume yours isn't either," Sailor Pluto explained.

"It's better than before, we've adjusted better," Usagi said, filling Pluto in on what she probably already knew.

"That's good Usagi, that was the point of you coming to this dimension, to train and to learn to treasure friends and prepare yourself. I have pulled you out of your dimension almost a month early, this is because the time stream of Goku's dimension is different to yours, Serenity. Only a week has passed there, whilst a year here. Are you ready to leave?"

Usagi looked at Pluto, then at Serena painfully, "it is a month early." She paused, weighing her options, she really wanted to see her friends in the Z universe. But she couldn't leave Serena, especially after her breakthrough. It was all too fast.

"Usagi," Serena said.

"What?"

"Go."

"WHAT?" Usagi said in disbelief. "But I can't leave you!"

"Usagi!" Serena said, shaking her sister. Her next dialogue came in no less than a whisper. "Usagi, you are me, we're the same. The same person, the same appearance, the same mind, the same thoughts. I know what you want, and I know myself. I'm spoiled, I get everything I want, now I'm giving you what you want. Go back to your friend's dimension, and save it. Mine is doomed, I know that already," Serena continued despite Usagi's frown of disbelief, "but you can save yours. And then maybe, maybe one day I'll be able to rescue mine as well. Good luck Briefs Usagi, I hope we meet again someday."

"No Serena, it's not doomed, it's going to grow, and flourish, and bloom. It can't be over Serena, it's just starting! You and Naru. Yeah, make Naru Sailor Melvin-Lover."

Serena smiled at the joke. "I'll be fine, I'll make it. Now go."

"No."

"Setsuna, Pluto my dear. I princess Serenity, rightful heir of The Moon and future Queen and ruler of the Silver Alliance, hereby order you to transfer this Class B-2 fighter to her home dimension."

Sailor Pluto suddenly stood up straight, looked dead ahead, her shoulders perfectly parallel to the floor. "Yes Your Majesty, are you certain?"

"Are you questioning my orders Setsuna?"

"Yes Majesty, for once in my life I am," The senshi of time said boldy.

"Posotive, good bye Usagi, good luck."

And with that Usagi disappeared, she tried to stop Sailor Pluto, but her fate had already been set in stone. She felt herself whirl through the time space warp, and suddenly it all stopped, and she looked at her surroundings.

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