Hi minna!!! next chapter here! *duh*! hehe,
hope everyone is enjoying this little change
and not yelling or planning to kill me for
killing Mamo-chan ^^;;;;
(Beth has recieved death treaths) ^^;;;;;;
Sorry minna, but.. well, he had to
die. Gomen. ^_^
I don't own SM, but I do own a lot of
SM products!!
HUGE thanks to my editor, Meara!! Luva
girl!
and HUGE thanks to everyone emailing me!!
***HUGS***
now, go read! ^_^
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Death and destruction. Who
knew that for Usagi, that would come
after all the intense battles? I
believe she made it through those
battle because her Prince was at
her side.
How will she make it through
this one?
-Hotaru.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Don't Let Me Go: Insanity
Chapter: 2
By: Bethany
Edited by: Meara
Rated: PG
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Minako walked briskly through
the streets of Tokyo, a white cat
following her closely. "Where do you
think she went?"
Not looking at Atremis, Minako
stopped suddenly. "Look," she whispered.
Ahead of them Usagi was running towards
Azubu Apartments.
"What's she doing?" Artemis
asked, equally as quiet.
Concerned, Minako picked the
cat up and dropped him in her bag.
After settling him in, she followed
Usagi into the apartment complex.
The elevator dinged and Minako
stepped out. She barely caught sight
of Usagi closing the door to Mamoru's
old apartment.
"Minna," she said into her
communicator. "It's Minako, I found
her."
"Where?" a slew of different
voices asked in unison.
"Your not going to believe me."
Ami's face came on the
communicator. "She's at Mamoru-san's
apartment, isn't she?"
"How'd you know Ami-chan?"
"Be careful Mina-chan, she's
not well. She... she thinks he's alive,"
Ami told her, tears in her voice.
All the girls remained quiet.
Finally Rei broke the silence. "We'll
be there in a minute Minako-chan."
Minako shut her communicator and
sighed deeply. "Kami-sama, help me," she
said. Slowly she made her way towards
where Usagi was.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi sighed and looked at the rose
in her hand. "You're all right Mamo-chan;
you have to be. Your roses react when
something happens to you and they're not
dead. You have to be alright," she gasped
between sobs. "They're wrong Mamo-chan,
they're wrong."
The front door to the apartment
opened slowly and Minako came in, shutting
the door quietly behind her. After shedding
her shoes, she slowly came into the living
room to find Usagi sitting on the couch
clutching a rose between her fingers and crying.
"Usagi-chan?"
Without looking up, Usagi growled,
"Leave, you are not wanted here right now."
Ignoring her, Minako stepped up to the
couch and pulled a rose from the vase on the
table. "Are these the ones that Mamoru made?"
"Makes," Usagi corrected and glared at
the Senshi of love.
"Usagi-chan, you can't keep doing this.
You'll make yourself sick," Minako begged,
sitting down next to her.
Usagi threw her a nasty look before getting
up from the couch and moving to the kitchen. "I
believe I said you're not wanted, I have to make
dinner now."
Minako scrunched up her eyebrows and looked
around the apartment. Horror sat in at what
greeted her. It was as if Mamoru was still living
there. The place was spotless, food in the cabinets,
*his* laundry in the basket. Minako could hardly stand
it. "Usagi-chan, please!"
The answer to her plea was Usagi
running to his bedroom and slamming the
door. Minako watched the door in shock for
a moment before sitting down on the couch and
burying her head in her hands.
Fifteen minutes later the sound of the door
bell brought Minako off the couch and to the door.
Seven girls filed in the room quietly and found a
place to sit. "Where is she?"
"Bedroom," Artemis answered.
"What happened?"
Minako recapped everything that happened and
waited for the girls reaction. The first to recover
themselves was Haruka. "She-how long has she been
coming over here?"
"I don't know," Minako answered, Luna looked
up at the group.
"She disappears often during the day, and
says she's been at the park when she comes home -
or the grave yard. And last night, well I don't
know how many times she's not been at home truthfully."
The black cat gazed worriedly at the bedroom door.
"I should have paid more attention."
"It's not your fault Luna," Artemis assured her,
rubbing up against her back. "None of us could
see this happening."
Hotaru glanced a curious gaze at the bedroom
door where they could hear muffled sobs coming from
inside. "I wish we could help her, this isn't healthy."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
Tears came faster and faster as Usagi inhaled
the scent of roses when she gasp for air. "Oh Mamo-chan..
I miss you so much. They have to be wrong."
The slow ticking of the clock and the
whispers outside the room were the only thing
that answered her pleas for understanding. Slowly
her tears resided, but the dull ache in her chest
refused to go away. She sat up and hugged his
pillow to her chest. Her eyes found pictures of
them over the years on his dresser - over half of
them were missing. He had taken the first pictures
they had made, pictures of them at dances, her
graduation, and the most recent with him; the rest
lined the oak top. Her fingers found a picture of
them at the beach last summer. His broad chest glistening
in the sun, his strong arms wrapped around her
legs where she was sitting on his shoulders.
"Oh Mamo-chan..." she sighed.
The noon sun played on her engagement ring and
caused small rainbows to flash on the walls. Her eyes
glistened with new tears as she watched the light show.
"Mamo-chan, I miss you."
"Usako...?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
End.
hehe... don't really think I'd do that to ya, do you?
*grins evily* keep reading minna ^^
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi blinked and looked up. The sun was
playing tricks on her eyes, right? A form in the
corner of the room slowly came towards her.
"Mamo-chan?"
"Hai Usako... what's wrong?"
~*~ U.S.A. Comfort Inn - Boston, MA. ~*~
"Motoki!"
The blonde haired man turned over to find Reika
tossing and turning in the grip of a nightmare. Shaking
her slightly, Motoki tried to wake his financee up. "Come
on Reika, wake up. You're okay," he repeated over and over.
Slowly her eyes came open and she stared
blanked face at the wall beyond Motoki. "I...
where..?"
"Shhh, you're with me. Your okay baby, it
was just a nightmare."
She looked down and griped his chest with her
nails. "It was horrible."
Bearing the pain, Motoki hugged her tightly.
"Come on, let's get up, ne? We don't have much time
before we have to catch our plane home."
Shaking her head, Reika loosened her grip on
him and stared at the marks on his chest. "Oh Motoki,
gomen nasai! I didn't me-"
"It's okay," he assured her. "Go shower, okay?"
~~Couple of hours later~~
"What do you mean you don't have it?" Motoki
demanded.
The short bald man pushed his glasses up the
rim of his nose. "Just what I said young man, I do
not have Chiba Mamoru's stuff here. As far as I know
all of the deceased persons belongings were shipped
home to their families."
"But that's not possible, the only person who
could have his stuff is his girlfriend and she don't!"
"Look, if we find it, I'll give you a call.
There is a lot to do around here and I'm sure it was
just misplaced."
Sighing, Motoki nodded. "Okay.. but call me as
soon as you find it. This has been hard enough on his
girlfriend, this won't help anything."
The man gave a fake smile. "Yeah, I'll do that.
Now, if you'll excuse me." With that the man left Motoki
and Reika alone in his office.
Reika came over to him from the window she was
looking out. Shaking her head, she placed her forehead
on his shoulder. "Motoki, let's go home. I.. I don't
feel so good."
"Are you sure you're well enough to travel?" When
he looked up at her, all he saw was brown, wavy hair.
"Reika?"
"Please, let's go."
~*~ Tokyo - Chiba Residence ~*~
Usagi got up from the bed slowly and walked
to Mamoru. "I...they said you were dead..." she
whispered hoarsely.
He chuckled lightly. "That's baka; of course
I'm alive. You see me don't you?"
"Hai," she said softly, then squealed in
delight. "Mamo-chan, I've missed you so much!"
Launching herself into his arms, she cried happily.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
end of this chapter, for real this time ^^
hope everyone is enjoying this little change
and not yelling or planning to kill me for
killing Mamo-chan ^^;;;;
(Beth has recieved death treaths) ^^;;;;;;
Sorry minna, but.. well, he had to
die. Gomen. ^_^
I don't own SM, but I do own a lot of
SM products!!
HUGE thanks to my editor, Meara!! Luva
girl!
and HUGE thanks to everyone emailing me!!
***HUGS***
now, go read! ^_^
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Death and destruction. Who
knew that for Usagi, that would come
after all the intense battles? I
believe she made it through those
battle because her Prince was at
her side.
How will she make it through
this one?
-Hotaru.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Don't Let Me Go: Insanity
Chapter: 2
By: Bethany
Edited by: Meara
Rated: PG
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Minako walked briskly through
the streets of Tokyo, a white cat
following her closely. "Where do you
think she went?"
Not looking at Atremis, Minako
stopped suddenly. "Look," she whispered.
Ahead of them Usagi was running towards
Azubu Apartments.
"What's she doing?" Artemis
asked, equally as quiet.
Concerned, Minako picked the
cat up and dropped him in her bag.
After settling him in, she followed
Usagi into the apartment complex.
The elevator dinged and Minako
stepped out. She barely caught sight
of Usagi closing the door to Mamoru's
old apartment.
"Minna," she said into her
communicator. "It's Minako, I found
her."
"Where?" a slew of different
voices asked in unison.
"Your not going to believe me."
Ami's face came on the
communicator. "She's at Mamoru-san's
apartment, isn't she?"
"How'd you know Ami-chan?"
"Be careful Mina-chan, she's
not well. She... she thinks he's alive,"
Ami told her, tears in her voice.
All the girls remained quiet.
Finally Rei broke the silence. "We'll
be there in a minute Minako-chan."
Minako shut her communicator and
sighed deeply. "Kami-sama, help me," she
said. Slowly she made her way towards
where Usagi was.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi sighed and looked at the rose
in her hand. "You're all right Mamo-chan;
you have to be. Your roses react when
something happens to you and they're not
dead. You have to be alright," she gasped
between sobs. "They're wrong Mamo-chan,
they're wrong."
The front door to the apartment
opened slowly and Minako came in, shutting
the door quietly behind her. After shedding
her shoes, she slowly came into the living
room to find Usagi sitting on the couch
clutching a rose between her fingers and crying.
"Usagi-chan?"
Without looking up, Usagi growled,
"Leave, you are not wanted here right now."
Ignoring her, Minako stepped up to the
couch and pulled a rose from the vase on the
table. "Are these the ones that Mamoru made?"
"Makes," Usagi corrected and glared at
the Senshi of love.
"Usagi-chan, you can't keep doing this.
You'll make yourself sick," Minako begged,
sitting down next to her.
Usagi threw her a nasty look before getting
up from the couch and moving to the kitchen. "I
believe I said you're not wanted, I have to make
dinner now."
Minako scrunched up her eyebrows and looked
around the apartment. Horror sat in at what
greeted her. It was as if Mamoru was still living
there. The place was spotless, food in the cabinets,
*his* laundry in the basket. Minako could hardly stand
it. "Usagi-chan, please!"
The answer to her plea was Usagi
running to his bedroom and slamming the
door. Minako watched the door in shock for
a moment before sitting down on the couch and
burying her head in her hands.
Fifteen minutes later the sound of the door
bell brought Minako off the couch and to the door.
Seven girls filed in the room quietly and found a
place to sit. "Where is she?"
"Bedroom," Artemis answered.
"What happened?"
Minako recapped everything that happened and
waited for the girls reaction. The first to recover
themselves was Haruka. "She-how long has she been
coming over here?"
"I don't know," Minako answered, Luna looked
up at the group.
"She disappears often during the day, and
says she's been at the park when she comes home -
or the grave yard. And last night, well I don't
know how many times she's not been at home truthfully."
The black cat gazed worriedly at the bedroom door.
"I should have paid more attention."
"It's not your fault Luna," Artemis assured her,
rubbing up against her back. "None of us could
see this happening."
Hotaru glanced a curious gaze at the bedroom
door where they could hear muffled sobs coming from
inside. "I wish we could help her, this isn't healthy."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`
Tears came faster and faster as Usagi inhaled
the scent of roses when she gasp for air. "Oh Mamo-chan..
I miss you so much. They have to be wrong."
The slow ticking of the clock and the
whispers outside the room were the only thing
that answered her pleas for understanding. Slowly
her tears resided, but the dull ache in her chest
refused to go away. She sat up and hugged his
pillow to her chest. Her eyes found pictures of
them over the years on his dresser - over half of
them were missing. He had taken the first pictures
they had made, pictures of them at dances, her
graduation, and the most recent with him; the rest
lined the oak top. Her fingers found a picture of
them at the beach last summer. His broad chest glistening
in the sun, his strong arms wrapped around her
legs where she was sitting on his shoulders.
"Oh Mamo-chan..." she sighed.
The noon sun played on her engagement ring and
caused small rainbows to flash on the walls. Her eyes
glistened with new tears as she watched the light show.
"Mamo-chan, I miss you."
"Usako...?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
End.
hehe... don't really think I'd do that to ya, do you?
*grins evily* keep reading minna ^^
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi blinked and looked up. The sun was
playing tricks on her eyes, right? A form in the
corner of the room slowly came towards her.
"Mamo-chan?"
"Hai Usako... what's wrong?"
~*~ U.S.A. Comfort Inn - Boston, MA. ~*~
"Motoki!"
The blonde haired man turned over to find Reika
tossing and turning in the grip of a nightmare. Shaking
her slightly, Motoki tried to wake his financee up. "Come
on Reika, wake up. You're okay," he repeated over and over.
Slowly her eyes came open and she stared
blanked face at the wall beyond Motoki. "I...
where..?"
"Shhh, you're with me. Your okay baby, it
was just a nightmare."
She looked down and griped his chest with her
nails. "It was horrible."
Bearing the pain, Motoki hugged her tightly.
"Come on, let's get up, ne? We don't have much time
before we have to catch our plane home."
Shaking her head, Reika loosened her grip on
him and stared at the marks on his chest. "Oh Motoki,
gomen nasai! I didn't me-"
"It's okay," he assured her. "Go shower, okay?"
~~Couple of hours later~~
"What do you mean you don't have it?" Motoki
demanded.
The short bald man pushed his glasses up the
rim of his nose. "Just what I said young man, I do
not have Chiba Mamoru's stuff here. As far as I know
all of the deceased persons belongings were shipped
home to their families."
"But that's not possible, the only person who
could have his stuff is his girlfriend and she don't!"
"Look, if we find it, I'll give you a call.
There is a lot to do around here and I'm sure it was
just misplaced."
Sighing, Motoki nodded. "Okay.. but call me as
soon as you find it. This has been hard enough on his
girlfriend, this won't help anything."
The man gave a fake smile. "Yeah, I'll do that.
Now, if you'll excuse me." With that the man left Motoki
and Reika alone in his office.
Reika came over to him from the window she was
looking out. Shaking her head, she placed her forehead
on his shoulder. "Motoki, let's go home. I.. I don't
feel so good."
"Are you sure you're well enough to travel?" When
he looked up at her, all he saw was brown, wavy hair.
"Reika?"
"Please, let's go."
~*~ Tokyo - Chiba Residence ~*~
Usagi got up from the bed slowly and walked
to Mamoru. "I...they said you were dead..." she
whispered hoarsely.
He chuckled lightly. "That's baka; of course
I'm alive. You see me don't you?"
"Hai," she said softly, then squealed in
delight. "Mamo-chan, I've missed you so much!"
Launching herself into his arms, she cried happily.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
end of this chapter, for real this time ^^