Don't Wanna Lose You Now - Part Three
By: PhoenixStAr
Rating: Pg-13
Disclaimer: Sailormoon not mine. However, Fenikkusu Kirei *is* mine,
so please ask before you use her.
My email: kireiphoenix@hotmail.com
My site : http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix
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Narrator's P.O.V.
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"And now, without further ado..." Usagi wasn't paying attention.
What Ami had told her still shocked her. Mamoru...engaged? Well, she
should've know that he wouldn't wait for her. Besides, she was never
anything other than a klutzy kid.
"Go on," someone whispered behind her, giving her a gentle nudge.
She stepped into the board room.
"I introduce to you, the newest member of our staff, Dr. Thompson
Serena!"
Mild applause scattered around the room. 'Gee, don't I feel
welcome.'
Mamoru's mind raced when he saw her. Thompson Serena? She looks
so much like my Usako...wait a minute MY Usako? I haven't even seen
her in years, and kami-sama forbid Karla from finding out that thought.
Demo...her hair, her eyes, *everything*! They seemed so much like her!
"Umm...actually, Dr. Han, it's Tsukino Usagi now." She ignored
a small gasp from the corner of the room where Mamoru was sitting.
"I'd like to switch back to my Japanese name while I'm in Japan."
"Well, of course!" The man gave Mamoru a stern look. "We'll
just change your profile a bit, and that'll be fine."
"Hai, arigato." Then, her cell phone went off. "Excuse me for
a moment, onegai."
Dr. Han laughed. "Busy already, are we?"
Usagi just blushed and answered the ringing. "Tsukino Usagi."
Mamoru watched her, entranced. 'Kami, she's gorgeous. Then
again, it's not like she wasn't beautiful before. I wonder...I
wonder if she has a boyfriend? She's probably engaged or married.'
He clenched his fists as the thought of her with another man entered
his mind. 'Iie, I can't act like this. I have a fiancee, and Usagi
was never mine in the first place.' He followed her outside when the
meeting adjourned. He shook his head as he heard Usagi furiously
whispering in the hallway in fluent English.
"What do you mean he wants to break the contract?" Although
Mamoru knew he shouldn't be listening in on this conversation, this first
line had caught him, and now he wouldn't leave without knowing.
"Get him on the phone. I said, *get him on the phone*!"
'Since when was she so...violently mad?'
"So, Mr. Levington, you wanted to break the contract?" She spoke in
a dangerously calm voice.
Pause.
"Well, if you'll allow me to inform you, the contract was on *no*
means based on my willingness to get into bed with you."
Mamoru clenched his fist. How dare this man try and force sex
onto Usako? Wait...Usako?
Usagi sighed. "Mr. Levington, there is, by no means, any legal
right for you to break a contract. A contract is a contract, and that
means that I *can* and *will* sue *you*, sir, for breaking a contract.
And let's think about what you'd say at court, shall we?" In a mocking
voice, Usagi continued, "Oh, why I'm suing her? She refused to sleep
with me, so I'm trying to break our contract." Back to her normal
voice, Usagi finished off. "Very mature, Mr. Levington. I suggest
that you stick to the deal and stop pestering me about sleeping
with me, and threatening to break the contract. You know as well as I
do that you're spouting empty threats. If you continue these threats,
might I remind you that I am perfectly capable of suing *you* for
the breaking of a legal contract, as well as sexual harassment. Now
if you'll excuse me, I have more important matters to tend to."
Angrily, Usagi snapped her phone shut.
"Bravo, Odango Atama. Wonderful performance." Mamoru stepped
out of the shadows and made his appearance known.
She blushed, then, in Japanese, asked, "You understand English?"
"Where do you think a doctor would be without knowing English?"
he asked, in English.
She blushed again. "Gomen, Chiba-san."
"Why are you so formal, Odango?"
"You *are* my superior, are you not? I'm the rookie, and you-"
"Shush." Mamoru put his finger on her lips. Unconciously, he
savoured the softness and lushness of them. 'What the hell am I doing?
If Karla found out...'
Usagi was entranced by his eyes. 'So blue...wait! What am I
doing? He's engaged!' "So, you want me to go back to calling you
Mamoru-baka, do you?"
Mamoru chuckled, "It's your choice, Odango."
Then, a high voice was heard. "Odango?!?"
Mamoru stood up straight, realising what a compromising
position they were in. "Hi, honey. Usagi-chan, I want you to meet
my fiancee, Blake Karla. Karla, this is Tsukino Usagi."
'*SHE* is his fiancee? Kami-sama knows he can do so much
better! Demo...no, I can't act resentful.' "Konnichiwa, Karla-san.
It's nice to meet you under calmer circumstances."
'Masaka! He knows this freak? Kami, and that position they
were in...' "Likewise, Usagi-san. Mamoru-chan? Baby, can I talk
to you for a second?"
She placed a hand suggestively on the collar of his shirt, and
led him away. 'Kami, she has him eating out of the palm of her hand!'
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"Mamoru, baby, who is that *woman*?" Karla's voice shook slightly
as she tried to gain a hold of her anger.
"Oh, she's just this girl I used to tease when I was a kid." He
didn't notice Karla's anger for he was too busy staring at Usagi, who was
conveniently standing behind Karla.
"Just a girl, eh?" 'I swear, Tsukino Usagi, when I'm through with
you, you'll regret ever crossing my path. If you even *dare* get
in the way of my goal, you will regret it.' "Well then, Mamoru, I guess
there's nothing to worry about, is there?" She patted his cheek and
walked off.
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Usagi watched the woman scornfully. What was Mamoru to her? A
goddamn pup? Patting his cheek like a good obedient doggy...kami, she
had problems.
"OH MY GOSH!!!! USAGI!!!!!!!" She snapped out of her thoughts
when three girls surrounded her, hugging her tightly.
"Umm...guys, I'm happy to see you too, but...I...*cough*...can't
breathe..."
"Oh, oops." The three girls blushed. "Gomen, Usa! It's just that
it's been so long!!" Minako hugged her again, this time, with less
vigor.
Soon, the others joined in. So, it was quite a site in the
hospital when people saw a group of five people hugging like they were
finally reunited (which is true), and a man watching the scene enviously.
(AN: The 'man', FYI, is Mamoru, and he's 'watching the scene enviously'
because *he* wants to hug his preeeecious Usako. This is just to let
you know, since *someone* read this and was asking who 'the man' was.)
Finally, the hug was broken. A raven haired priestess asked
quietly, "Usa-chan, do you know about Mamoru-san's-"
"Engagement? Hai." Four girls looked into Usagi's pained eyes.
They started clouding up with tears, but she quickly blinked them away.
"Hai, I know about the engagement. I've been hiding that little fact
away from my heart all day. Demo, it's okay. I couldn't have
expected that he would wait for me. I was never anything more to
him but a girl he liked to bug." She finished strongly.
"Are you sure? I'd be glad to pound that bitch in for you,"
Makoto replied, cracking her knuckles.
"Bitch?"
"Don't tell me you haven't noticed. No one here actually
likes her." The girls followed Usagi to her car, and continued
the conversation.
"She's a complete fake! She's only marrying him for his money,
that much is obvious. Well, maybe for the looks too, cause I really
can't say that he isn't really hot or any-"
"Still thinking about guys as much as always, ne?" The girls
sweatdropped.
"Well, to get back on subject, I wouldn't be surprised if Rei
can feel negative energy from her."
"Actually, I can. It's a very small amount, and basically based
on hate and jealousy and greed, demo...kami, I hate her."
Usagi laughed.
"Something funny, Odango Atama?"
"Iie, Rei. What would make you think that?" Usagi looked up
innocently.
"You are-" Rei realised there wasn't the former things to bug
her about. She was no longer ungraceful or lazy.
"Can't find anything to tease me about, can you?" Usagi laughed
again and stuck her tongue out at her best friend.
"Hai, I can! You are *so* immature! Even pre-school children
don't stick their tongues out!"
"Good. Then I'm an original." And with that, she stuck her tongue
out again.
The rest of the group just stifled their laughter as Rei sat
steamed in the back seat.
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Author's Notes: So...how'd you like? Comments, suggestions,
flames, death threats, send them all to kireiphoenix@hotmail.com
My site: http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix
By: PhoenixStAr
Rating: Pg-13
Disclaimer: Sailormoon not mine. However, Fenikkusu Kirei *is* mine,
so please ask before you use her.
My email: kireiphoenix@hotmail.com
My site : http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Narrator's P.O.V.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"And now, without further ado..." Usagi wasn't paying attention.
What Ami had told her still shocked her. Mamoru...engaged? Well, she
should've know that he wouldn't wait for her. Besides, she was never
anything other than a klutzy kid.
"Go on," someone whispered behind her, giving her a gentle nudge.
She stepped into the board room.
"I introduce to you, the newest member of our staff, Dr. Thompson
Serena!"
Mild applause scattered around the room. 'Gee, don't I feel
welcome.'
Mamoru's mind raced when he saw her. Thompson Serena? She looks
so much like my Usako...wait a minute MY Usako? I haven't even seen
her in years, and kami-sama forbid Karla from finding out that thought.
Demo...her hair, her eyes, *everything*! They seemed so much like her!
"Umm...actually, Dr. Han, it's Tsukino Usagi now." She ignored
a small gasp from the corner of the room where Mamoru was sitting.
"I'd like to switch back to my Japanese name while I'm in Japan."
"Well, of course!" The man gave Mamoru a stern look. "We'll
just change your profile a bit, and that'll be fine."
"Hai, arigato." Then, her cell phone went off. "Excuse me for
a moment, onegai."
Dr. Han laughed. "Busy already, are we?"
Usagi just blushed and answered the ringing. "Tsukino Usagi."
Mamoru watched her, entranced. 'Kami, she's gorgeous. Then
again, it's not like she wasn't beautiful before. I wonder...I
wonder if she has a boyfriend? She's probably engaged or married.'
He clenched his fists as the thought of her with another man entered
his mind. 'Iie, I can't act like this. I have a fiancee, and Usagi
was never mine in the first place.' He followed her outside when the
meeting adjourned. He shook his head as he heard Usagi furiously
whispering in the hallway in fluent English.
"What do you mean he wants to break the contract?" Although
Mamoru knew he shouldn't be listening in on this conversation, this first
line had caught him, and now he wouldn't leave without knowing.
"Get him on the phone. I said, *get him on the phone*!"
'Since when was she so...violently mad?'
"So, Mr. Levington, you wanted to break the contract?" She spoke in
a dangerously calm voice.
Pause.
"Well, if you'll allow me to inform you, the contract was on *no*
means based on my willingness to get into bed with you."
Mamoru clenched his fist. How dare this man try and force sex
onto Usako? Wait...Usako?
Usagi sighed. "Mr. Levington, there is, by no means, any legal
right for you to break a contract. A contract is a contract, and that
means that I *can* and *will* sue *you*, sir, for breaking a contract.
And let's think about what you'd say at court, shall we?" In a mocking
voice, Usagi continued, "Oh, why I'm suing her? She refused to sleep
with me, so I'm trying to break our contract." Back to her normal
voice, Usagi finished off. "Very mature, Mr. Levington. I suggest
that you stick to the deal and stop pestering me about sleeping
with me, and threatening to break the contract. You know as well as I
do that you're spouting empty threats. If you continue these threats,
might I remind you that I am perfectly capable of suing *you* for
the breaking of a legal contract, as well as sexual harassment. Now
if you'll excuse me, I have more important matters to tend to."
Angrily, Usagi snapped her phone shut.
"Bravo, Odango Atama. Wonderful performance." Mamoru stepped
out of the shadows and made his appearance known.
She blushed, then, in Japanese, asked, "You understand English?"
"Where do you think a doctor would be without knowing English?"
he asked, in English.
She blushed again. "Gomen, Chiba-san."
"Why are you so formal, Odango?"
"You *are* my superior, are you not? I'm the rookie, and you-"
"Shush." Mamoru put his finger on her lips. Unconciously, he
savoured the softness and lushness of them. 'What the hell am I doing?
If Karla found out...'
Usagi was entranced by his eyes. 'So blue...wait! What am I
doing? He's engaged!' "So, you want me to go back to calling you
Mamoru-baka, do you?"
Mamoru chuckled, "It's your choice, Odango."
Then, a high voice was heard. "Odango?!?"
Mamoru stood up straight, realising what a compromising
position they were in. "Hi, honey. Usagi-chan, I want you to meet
my fiancee, Blake Karla. Karla, this is Tsukino Usagi."
'*SHE* is his fiancee? Kami-sama knows he can do so much
better! Demo...no, I can't act resentful.' "Konnichiwa, Karla-san.
It's nice to meet you under calmer circumstances."
'Masaka! He knows this freak? Kami, and that position they
were in...' "Likewise, Usagi-san. Mamoru-chan? Baby, can I talk
to you for a second?"
She placed a hand suggestively on the collar of his shirt, and
led him away. 'Kami, she has him eating out of the palm of her hand!'
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Mamoru, baby, who is that *woman*?" Karla's voice shook slightly
as she tried to gain a hold of her anger.
"Oh, she's just this girl I used to tease when I was a kid." He
didn't notice Karla's anger for he was too busy staring at Usagi, who was
conveniently standing behind Karla.
"Just a girl, eh?" 'I swear, Tsukino Usagi, when I'm through with
you, you'll regret ever crossing my path. If you even *dare* get
in the way of my goal, you will regret it.' "Well then, Mamoru, I guess
there's nothing to worry about, is there?" She patted his cheek and
walked off.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Usagi watched the woman scornfully. What was Mamoru to her? A
goddamn pup? Patting his cheek like a good obedient doggy...kami, she
had problems.
"OH MY GOSH!!!! USAGI!!!!!!!" She snapped out of her thoughts
when three girls surrounded her, hugging her tightly.
"Umm...guys, I'm happy to see you too, but...I...*cough*...can't
breathe..."
"Oh, oops." The three girls blushed. "Gomen, Usa! It's just that
it's been so long!!" Minako hugged her again, this time, with less
vigor.
Soon, the others joined in. So, it was quite a site in the
hospital when people saw a group of five people hugging like they were
finally reunited (which is true), and a man watching the scene enviously.
(AN: The 'man', FYI, is Mamoru, and he's 'watching the scene enviously'
because *he* wants to hug his preeeecious Usako. This is just to let
you know, since *someone* read this and was asking who 'the man' was.)
Finally, the hug was broken. A raven haired priestess asked
quietly, "Usa-chan, do you know about Mamoru-san's-"
"Engagement? Hai." Four girls looked into Usagi's pained eyes.
They started clouding up with tears, but she quickly blinked them away.
"Hai, I know about the engagement. I've been hiding that little fact
away from my heart all day. Demo, it's okay. I couldn't have
expected that he would wait for me. I was never anything more to
him but a girl he liked to bug." She finished strongly.
"Are you sure? I'd be glad to pound that bitch in for you,"
Makoto replied, cracking her knuckles.
"Bitch?"
"Don't tell me you haven't noticed. No one here actually
likes her." The girls followed Usagi to her car, and continued
the conversation.
"She's a complete fake! She's only marrying him for his money,
that much is obvious. Well, maybe for the looks too, cause I really
can't say that he isn't really hot or any-"
"Still thinking about guys as much as always, ne?" The girls
sweatdropped.
"Well, to get back on subject, I wouldn't be surprised if Rei
can feel negative energy from her."
"Actually, I can. It's a very small amount, and basically based
on hate and jealousy and greed, demo...kami, I hate her."
Usagi laughed.
"Something funny, Odango Atama?"
"Iie, Rei. What would make you think that?" Usagi looked up
innocently.
"You are-" Rei realised there wasn't the former things to bug
her about. She was no longer ungraceful or lazy.
"Can't find anything to tease me about, can you?" Usagi laughed
again and stuck her tongue out at her best friend.
"Hai, I can! You are *so* immature! Even pre-school children
don't stick their tongues out!"
"Good. Then I'm an original." And with that, she stuck her tongue
out again.
The rest of the group just stifled their laughter as Rei sat
steamed in the back seat.
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Author's Notes: So...how'd you like? Comments, suggestions,
flames, death threats, send them all to kireiphoenix@hotmail.com
My site: http://takeoff.to/platinumphoenix
