Author's notes: Let's face it people. We all know that I am the queen of writer's block. And that my two regular stories, 'my true luv' and 'My name is Serena' haven't been updated in about a month. So to make up for it, and hpefully cure my writer's block, I have begun another little story, to keep my 'fans' ~cough~ entertained. But if you really want my other stories finished, drop me a line and tell me to get my lazy butt up and write. Chao for now!

Title: As Bad As We Wanna Be

Author: SailorCandy

Email: Candyl2764@hotmail.com




A thousand years ago, the world as we know it was very different. Earth, was not the only inhabited planet in the solar system. It was one of many, for every planet was governed, by living, breathing life forms, with their own monarch. They all held Kings and Queens of course, but what was most important were the princesses, for every planet was to have one. Including, the moon, and the sun. These planets, were the most powerful in our solar system, our universe, maybe even in our galaxy. And they too had their princess, or their twins. Yes, the moon and the sun were to one day be ruled by one set of fraternal twins. Princess Serena, of the moon, and Princess Hope, of the sun. One of golden hair, one of dark hair. Daughters of King Solaris of the sun, and Queen Serenity of the moon. The princesses were raised here and there, because although their parents loved each other, they both had to govern their planets at the same time. But this set of twins, were not as ordinary as most twins, even princess twins. They were quite different. For they, along with their cousin Mina of Venus, the second most powerful planet, they formed the all mighty Triangel, 3 powerful witches, destined to rule the galaxy. But unfortunately, the world never beheld their great power, for on her 13th birthday, princess Hope was stolen from her family, and taken to be raised, by the family of the dark moon. Queen Serenity knew, that it was hopeless to try and get her back. With Hope's powers, and the Triangel broken up, there was a very real chance that she could lose her other daughter too, along with her niece. So she did the next best thing she could. She erased all memory of Hope from her people, in hopes that they could find some closure. Now, a thousand years later, she has returned, to be saved from her captors by her younger sister (how, and from who is another story). And the power of the Triangel has been unleased again, but for good or for evil?




Chapter 1




"That's it! I am so sick of you and your problems. Always saying that I'm too needy, too immature, or that I don't study enough. Well if I'm so imperfect Darien, then why do you always drag yourself back to 'make-up'?" Serena screamed.

"Maybe cause I don't want to be responsible for your whining voice flowing all through Tokyo, talking all that junk about how we're 'destined' to be together,"

"Oh is that right?"

"Yeah it's right. News flash Serena: when I break up with you 3 times in 3 weeks, then it obviously means that we're ~not~ meant to be together,"

"Well here's a news flash for you Darien: We're through. Finito, over with, been there done that. I've had it. For once ~I'm~ breaking up with ~YOU~!"

"Well fine then!"

"Fine! Good bye!"

"Good riddance!" he called to her retreating form. And when she was gone, he collapsed onto the couch and burst into tears.

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"Ooh!" she screamed as she closed as she slammed the door behind her.

The nerve of that no good bastard clod! Dismissing me like some kind of employee?! I'll show him who the employee.

And she hurried on her way to her sister's house. Intent on finding a nice bad luck spell.




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Serena raised her hand to ring the golden door bell on the beautiful marble door. She still couldn't believe that the foster family her sister had been placed with had more money that Bill Gates! But she didn't have time to gawk. The door was thrown open, and Cynthia Westing (or C as she liked to be called) her brown hared green eyed sister, was standing in front of her. Looking pissed.



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"Oh it's you. I had a feeling you'd be by today," were the first words out of my mouth.

I stepped aside to let the other girl lead the way to my bedroom.

"So what did Darien do this time?" I sneered.

"Well technically I did something to him. I broke up with him," the blonde replied as she flung herself on my queen-sized bed.

This room is so beautiful. I love how she painted the walls pale blue, and how she managed not to spill any ice cream on that beautiful ocean blue rug. My mom would have killed me by now. Oh wait, what were we talking about? Oh yeah.

I could here her thinking the words she always used to say.

"You, broke up with HIM? Well it's about time you stopped letting him push you around,"

"Yeah, it's just, HE MAKES ME SO MAD!! OOH I COULD JUST,"

But she let her finger do the talking. She pointed skyward, and a shower of glass came flying down, after she 'exploded' my brand new sister's skylight.

"Hey! Now I know that you're pretty mad at Darien right now, and that you're using your magic to release stress, but I just got that skylight in a week ago. And that wasn't just glass, it was actual semi-precious gemstones!"

"Sorry sis," the younger girl shrugged.

And then I remembered that my little brother had almost done the same thing when he was shoooting his cap gun in my room.

"Anyway, if you're going to blow something up, use Adam's room,"

"Good idea," Serena stated.

She raised her finger, aimed, and-




Boom!


We laughed uncontrollably, as Adam Westing's ceiling came crashing to the floor.

"Hahahaha! And that's not even the best part!" I gasped.

She looked at her watch and began the countdown.

"5,4,3,2,1"

"CYNTHIA!" a young male voice called.

"Right on schedule,"

My younger brother Adam came stomping into my bedroom, definitely not pleased at his 'stepsister's' actions.

"Yes little bro?" I asked.

"Which one of you witches blew my top off?"

They were still giggling to death, so it was a great effort for Serena to force out

"Oops! It was me Adam, and I am so sorry. I was just letting off some steam,"

"Well I'm going to let off a little more than steam if you don't fix my room,"

"Yes Adam," she said with a wave of her hand.

And the young mortal marched out of the room, muttering to himself about hormonal witches with meatballs for brains.

"By the way, I'm going to go play at Sammy's. So you two can have the house to yourselves for awhile," his fading voice called.



"Wait a minute, what were we talking about?" Serena wondered.

"How much you hate Darien,".

"Oh yeah. Ooh! He makes me so mad! Sometimes I feel like I'm gonna," and she raised her finger again. This time pointing at my fish tank.



"Hey!" I made a dive and threw her finger off course. Just in time to prevent a puddle of water of spilling onto my beautiful carpet.


"Number one, as good witches we are not allowed to use our magic to harm innocent creatures. And you know that. Number two calm down. Mina's on her way over. Now pull me up,"



Reluctantly, she got up from her spot in the bed and pulled me up.

"Thanks. Now cheer up. You know Mina always makes you feel better anyway,"



BOOOM!

"Or not," I cried as I ran to the window. But I didn't have to look out to now what had caused that sound. I knew that Sonic boom anywhere. So did Rena.



"Uh-oh," she said, joining me at the window. "Mina's pissed,"

"You're damn right I am!"

The doors to my bedroom flew open, and we turned to see our beloved cousin enter, stage left. Nostrils flaming, hair flying, the whole bit.



"What's wrong now?" we asked as we rushed to comfort her.

"Andrew," she muttered.

"Andrew? I thought you had that bug crush on him. And that you were going to ask him out since he broke up with Rita," I asked. "I was, but I was trying think of a good way to approach him. Then, lo and behold, this really cute guy comes and talks to me. I figured it would be good practice for Andrew. And then, I heard my name from somewhere in the back, so I creep around to see what's going on. And I see Andrew talking to that guy Kyle. And he says that he wants to ask me out. Naturally I was thrilled (AN: blah, blah,, blah) right? And then I hear him say, that he going to wait, because he thinks Rita might want to get back together with him! And I'm thinking 'the nerve of him'. Then I remember that cute guy I was talking to earlier, so I went to talk to him, hoping he would cheer me up. And what did I see? Ladies and gentleman, enter Rei Hino, bitch of the flames, her arm around my guy (okay so I didn't know his name) walking out the door. And to make matters worse, she turned around and WINKED AT ME!"(AN: Ouch! I think I may have lost an eardrum.). Serena shook her head. "Tsk-tsk. Figures that bitch would try to steal your thunder because she can't even get Chad to give her a second look,". She flopped down in my chair. (AN: Are you noticing the ~subtle~ character changes?). And then I said "And let me guess. The Queen of the Bitches just casually gave you a little smirk right?" "Yup," "Figures. That Pyro wannabe better watch out before she gets what's coming to her," I said as I fell on the bed. "Hold up, sis. Now Mina and I, have legitimate reasons for being pissed off. WE have male problems. But what's your excuse?". I put my hand over my eyes. "I don't want to talk about it." "Too bad. Serena and I have spilled our problems, so you have to spill yours. Come on, maybe I can help," the 'goddess of love' said. "All right, all right. I'll tell you. It's Diamond,"

Serena sat up and looked at me with interest. "What about him?".

"He keeps popping up into my dreams and tries to seduce me,"

"So you've been having sex dreams about Diamond again?"

"Yeah I am. The problem is, I'm usually the one to do the seducing, so I sort of feel powerless in this situation,"

"Like I feel when I look at Andrew or Rei, and I can't turn them into little toads,"

Mina said.

"Or how I feel when I look at Darien, and I can't point him into a torture rack," Serena said.

"Exactly. It's so unfair, that we can't use our powers for even the slightest evil,"

"Well, maybe that can be changed," a new face said.

"Huh?" we said.

Then we all scrambled up and stood in a line, when a black, spiraling vortex opened up in the middle of my bedroom.

"I said, that maybe your wish can be arranged,"

"Who are you? How did you get here?" I asked.

"Who me?" the voice giggled "My name is,"









Aren't I evil? Sorry about the cliffhanger. But remember, if you want me to finish the story, I'm begging for at least 3 reviews.