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what part of FANfic don't y'all understand?
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" A Horrible Apartment + A Horrible Guy"
by Miamigi
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CHAPTER 12 - AFTER MEETING





He called her. At least, he WANTED to call her. But you
know how people are sometimes. Bodies never obey
wishes. For several times, unnoticeably his hands moved
warily toward the phone receiver by themselves...But as
he found out that there was less than an inch in between
the receive and his hands, Darien immediately drew to
back.


Why WAS he doing that anyways? She had already
promised to love him!?........ Promised?


His head was untidily messed with all the data he had
consumed earlier at the hospital. Yet, still he was unable
to completely comprehend the THING that Kunzite
and the rest were stating about. For the sake, Darien
did not even know how to call it!


" Silver Millennium? Ruler of the world? Protector of Earth?"


Seriously, plus sarcatically, those words were like as if
form planet Pluto or something. Way beyond weird.


He sighed out loud with a helpless tone. How deeply
and purely had he prayed that it was all a fantasy dream,
and as the mighty sunshine sparkled through the morning,
everything would be back to normal. No car accident,
nor the four mysterious generals, his foggy memories of
the 'legendary time'...Most of all, he hoped the sunshine
would kindly wash the images of Serena in his mind,
leaving him no pain when the glamorous smile of her
floated up again.


That smile...Her THAT smile.....


' Shoot! My head hurts...' he groaned once again, while
the piles of attractive pictures of Serena palyed with his
brain mischeviously.


Slowly shaking his head from one side to the other,
Darien reported himself bitterly.


"Stop day dreamin', dude. It's a total waste to do that
by now...things had already happened...it's time to
figure out a solution."





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" No, dad, you've got it ALL wrong! Jedite, Kunzite,
Nephrite, and Zoicite are my..my...um...friends!!!"


For the last one and a half hours, Serena had been
explaining urgently to her parents that absolutely
nothing Kenji pictured occurred in the ward. Of course,
it was in evident that he couldn't have obviously
guess they were discussing about their past.


' Should I tel them the truth?' The choices are particuparly
burstingup her head, and it was a necessarily for
her to make an alternative. 'Life can be hard," Then
her methods came.


She carelessly loosed the two round buns on the
top of her head, and tied the hair into a high, long
ponytail. It was the usual action of hers, motioning
strongly that she was getting sick and tired of certain
things.


" Listen, POP! Whatever I did in there, it's definitely
NONE of your business! BACK OFF!"

Declaring that, she promptly rushed upstairs into her
room, and locked the door tightly.


Serena threw herself into the sapphire-based
waterbed, which was covered with glimmering white
snowflakes. Her fragile body drowned magically down,
and she was enjoying that, even when the anger
was constantly inside her.

Serena knew that she missed this part of the house
mostly. Funny, yes, but it was where she would go,
for forever, when people misunderstood her. The
feeling of water surronding her was marvelous,
tantalizing.


' How can dad think I was doing...THAT with
them?!...Unbelievable.....' It was more like an insult
than a question. As she was muttering in her mind,
a fuzzing noise swan sround her ears, annoying.
' Nani? My parents are dead!' Another voice appeared
mentally, evidently. But whose? Serena instanly
guessed the correction answer.
" Huh? I DO have a father, so how come...DARIEN?!
Is that you?"


Yep, it was HIM.




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Darien reflexively jumped off his bed and cried excitedly
. Thinking, to be exact. It had been a long time since
they last talk with thoughts...Had him forgotten that
special, forever-keeping feeling?

' Serena? Yeah it's me...are we mind-linked again?'


He could sense that she laughed softly before replying.
Under-consciouseness, Darien wished that he had never
thought of that. The first ime in weeks of mind-linking
with is love...and all he was able to come up with nonsense.
Typically.


' Suppose so...what other explanation do ya have?'
' Ok...um, Sere, we..'
' Need to talk.' They chorused simultaneously in their minds.





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To be continued....MAYBE~
Depends on the amount of R&R
and feedbacks I get! ^_^

*kisses*

Miamigi
* ~ the pure *GI* girl ~ *
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