Author's Note:
Sorry it took so long, I am writing 2 other stories, Tears in the Wind
and Don't let me be the last to know. So here the last chapter before the
epilogue. But when I am finish I am thinking of writing a series to follow
this story, if you want, so all you have to do is e-mail me and tell me
so.
Thanks,
Sailor Passion
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One
Forever Night
The sun peeked out though darkness and woke up the sleeping Princess.
Her eye lids fluttered like little butterfly's wings as she a woke. She
yawn and stretched. She just had the best sleep in her whole life. She
felt something against warm her waist, it was Darien. She remembered where
she was now, at his place.
"I am going to remember how this moment feels forever," thought the
peaceful and tired Serena.
She laid next to a sleeping Darien, dazed. She looked all round his
now quiet apartment, with their clothes scattered on his soft navy blue
carpet which matched his walls of his bedroom. All Serena could hear was
the gentle breathing of her sleeping prince.
"He looks so peaceful"said Serena softly in a loving tone, trying not
to wake him. She watched him, trying to remember what he look at that moment
like she could never have it again, the way his silky, black hair framed
his face, the way his muscular naked chest moved with his breathing and
how his dark blue comforter clung to this lower half out lining his long
legs. Serena now feeling tried, snuggled up to Darien's warm, naked chest.
"Strange", she thought puzzled "Last night felted so right, so much
love, so much passion, like it was something we couldn't control".
Imagine these were the same two people who couldn't stand each other 2 days ago and now they
end up making passionate love to each other all night. But she was 14 and he was 18, how could
she explain to her friends how they ended up this way? And how could explain to herself why
this happened. She tried to remember what had made them change those
2 days ago. All her memories flowed back to sleepy mind. She believed this
is what true love was. She still feel weightless, her mind filled of visions
of him and last night. She slowly pulled herself from his embrace.
She looked at his darling face. Every inch was flawless. He slept with
a smile upon his face, she wondered if he was dreaming of her too. She
looked over her shoulder at the clock. 6:30. She got up as quietly as she
could making sure her prince didn't wake up. As she sat on the edge of
the bad, still naked she looked around at his room. Strangely enough her
buns and hair was still prefect, like nothing had ever happen. Her hair
flowed down her back and on to his bed. The air still had the lingering
of passion that was once apparent. Her body tingled with every move she
made. She took a deep breath in and closed her eyes and smiled. Her heart
was beating fast, she didn't have a care in the world all that matter is
that she had him and he had her. She slowly got up off the bed and blinked.
She found the shirt that she wore last night and slipped it back on. She
inhaled the scent of the shirt again. Her heart filled up more with love.
She could stay in his room all day. She turned and looked at him again.
Peace. This what peace must feel like she pondered.
His carpet under her feet was so soft. She stood there, rubbing her
feet in it. Then she looked at the balcony and saw that the sun was coming
up. She walked over to the big glass doors but looking again around his
room. He had large pictures of white tigers and a picture of himself when
he was a model. And Roses. There was a picture roses by his bed. But one
picture stopped her in her tracks.
There was the picture of her and him that artist drew that time. It
was hanging up in a most gorgeous frame. It was dark blue with swirls of
a lighter blue. It match the room perfectly. He must of brought as soon
as it came out because it was only for sale for 2 days then it disappeared
Serena always figured as rich old woman bought it. Well it did cost 4,000
dollars. But he did. She walked over to it. She placed her fingertips on
his drawn lips and smiled. The glass was smooth underneath them. Even as
a drawn picture he was the most stunning thing she had ever seen. It hit
her, he must of loved her before now. Her emotions ran wild with her. A
single tear feel. She knew that his feeling are true and not a one time
deal. She then smiled again. She told herself, they did look pretty good
in this picture.
She stood there marvelling in the wonders of this picture, ...of them.
Then she continued her walk to the balcony. She opened the doors up quietly,
they were heavy and difficult to open but she managed. She stepped out
on to the cold concrete, holding herself. The morning air was cool but
refreshing. She walked over to the railing and leaned on it. She stared
out at the sun. Prefect. The colours of pink, orange, purple ,red and golden
yellow stretch out across the sky. No even a cloud in site. It was like
something of a painting.
A slightly breeze blew, moving her golden stands over her. This was
picture prefect moment if she had ever seen one. Her heart pounded and
her face glowed with the thought of him again. She was the most happiest
she had ever been her life. But something was lingered in her mind. Why
did this feel so right, so familiar? She had felt like she had felt this
way before, about him. About Darien. Even though she had feeling for other
guys they were never as intense as this ones. Her feeling for him always
seem to wash over her, even when she was mad at him for teasing her.
As he would tease her, she seemed to fighter harder and worker harder,
like she was showing the world she not the meatball head, the one he called
her. But she now understood, she was trying to prove to herself she could
be the type of girl he would love. And he does. He told her himself. He
made everything that seem impossible, possible.
She stood there for a long time staring out at the rising sun wishing
that the night hadn't ended. It was the best thing she had done. She stood
there thinking about Luna, the scouts, her family and of course Darien.
Her life seem so meaningful now. But as she continued thinking, her mind
was shouting things she didn't understand like the names from the past
and she would get flashes of scenes of a time she didn't remember, one
with a princess and prince kissing underneath the stars.
"What could they mean?", Serena said confused to herself. She then rubbed
her face and stretched again. She twirled her finger on the railing and
tried to figure them out. The breeze was getting stronger and felt cold
to Serena's skin, like someone has pour ice cold water down her back. She
began to shiver a bit, but because of the view she didn't want to go back
in. But then a pair of warm arms surrounded her and she began to warm up.
As soon as his skin touches her, it burns, it sent emotions again washing
over her. She smiled. Her heart was beating harder and faster. She was
weightless again. She was safe again in his arms. This is the feeling she
got when Tuxedo Mask gave her every time he save her but this time it was
Darien that was keeping her safe.
"Good Morning Beautiful", he said with a sexy tone. Serena just melted
at the words. His voice was so rich and elegant, he was smooth. He kissed
the top of her head so gently like the breeze was kissing her. She was
grinning from ear to ear. She wrapped her arms around his back and said
good morning to him back.
"How was your sleep?", she asked him. Serena got a flash in her of him
sleeping with a smile on his face. She felt him lean down to hair and felt
his breath against her skin. It made her suddenly feel hot, her eyes widen,
hoping he didn't know what he was doing to her.
"The best, Love",he whispered in her ear. He began to nibble on her
ear and whisper sweet nothing in her ears. Serena's face become flushed
and she was smiling. He began to hold her tighter and tighter. God he loved
her. But what Serena didn't know was Darien's mind was also flashing images
of the past that he didn't remember and he was also trying to figure them
out. But then she giggled breaking his train of thought.
"Down Boy!, Darien are you hungry?", she asked lovingly. She knew she
couldn't cook but she could try boil eggs or toast. She then felt him smile
against her cheek. She knew he was up to no good.
"Well love, I am hungry but not for food", he stated devilishly. Pictures
in his mind of last night flowed in to his mind. It was so magical, so
right, so familiar. And the way her eyes looked into his when they were
making love, like she was his equal not his lesser un-like other woman,
they always closed their eyes or didn't even look at him. He had never
felt so much passion in his life and he wanted more.
"Well then you are going to have to catch me!", she giggled as she quickly
ran back in to his room.
"YOU MINX!", he laughed. He saw only the back of head and her golden
pigtails flowing behind as she ducked back in his apartment. Al he could
hear was her giggling and him laughing. He ran back after her, fortunately
for him she was not as fast as him and grab her waist from behind and threw
her on the bad.
"Got ya! Now I am going to kiss you senseless! And there is nothing
you can do about it", he laughed at her. She reached for the blue satin
pillow and buried her face in it and giggled back at him.
"Well you can't, if you can't get to it!"' she laughed right back at
him. He was getting more and more hyped up and turned her over and she
grabbed the pillow and continued to hold it to her face. She was wiggling
trying to make it harder for his to keep his balance on his bed. He struggled
to removed the pillow from her and stay on bed. Then he got an idea and
pinned her body down with his body but her still could use his arms..
"I will get it off you see! LET GO!", he said with such ambition in
his voice. He was the hunter and she was his prey and when he got a hold
of her face he was going to leave a storm of kisses on it. He then got
another idea. He began to tickle her, he new she couldn't resist his tickling.
To Serena his tickling felt like little spiders crawling up her sides,
up and down. She began laughing harder and begging for him to stop. She
let go of the pillow that was covering her face and grabbed her sides from
tickling her again.
"Now give me that pillow!", he shouted. As he grabbed the pillow away from her face and looked down at the angel, she heard him gasp. His stormy blues widen and his mouth dropped. He dropped the pillow on the floor. She was beginning to worry when he started to stammer " What...the ...What.... On your Fore......what...." He began to rub her forehead.
"Serena, what is on your forehead?",he said with a scared tone. She
now began to get scared. What did he mean on her forehead, there is nothing
on her forehead last time she checked. He slowly got off her and slid to
the edge of his bed and sat there looking at her worried.
She quickly shot up and ran over to his mirror. She looked at herself
in the mirror. And there in the center of her forehead was a small golden
crescent moon. It look so beautiful but it worried her.
"Darien......Darien I don't know what it is or how it got there",she
whimpered with fear. As she reached to touch it Darien stepped behind her
and look in at the mirror with her. As her small fingers touched it, a
huge flash a light filled the room and Serena and Darien laid on the floor
un-conscious.
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To be continued!
Well I know it looks bad but hey I guess you will have to wait and see
what happen huh? I dunno when the epilogue will be finished but I am working
on it now so hopefully sooner than later. Well I hoped you enjoyed my story
far!