Symphony Hello,
This is my first Haruka and Michiru fic...and I don't think it's very good. -_- Oh well...Review if you want to and you can email me at amai@suzaku.com if you so desire. Sailormoon belongs to Naoko-sama.
Ja ne for now,
Amai-chan

Symphony

A child dressed in nothing but a black dress and a sweater fell to her knees in front of a tombstone. Tears flowed from her eyes, matching the gray rain falling from the sky. Her blonde pigtails loose and tanglely. She sniffed and tried to brush the loose strands from her faded blue eyes.

The soft wet grass hit her knees. Hazy mist surrounded her as she read the engraved inscriptions. "Te...noh Riuchi...and Ten..oh I..taru." She sniffled a little and wiped the tears from her eyes. "Died Oc..tober 9th." Her head fell to her small hands. "Rest in Peace."

A small child stepped out from behind a gravestone. "Why are you crying?"

The girl didn't bother to look up. She just lied there in the grass, head in hands, weeping to herself.

The child asked again. "Why are you crying?"

The girl didn't move. "Can't you see?" She murmured.

The child merely shrugged and walked slowly over to the girl, gently placing her hand on her shoulder. "You're lonely."

The girl stopped crying and lifted her head from her moist hands. She stared at the child in awe. She was beautiful. Long aqua hair rolled down her back as if it was waves in the sea, even wet, it seemed to shine. Bright green eyes lit up her pale face. She worn nothing but a plain white dress and a warm smile.

"Are you...an angel?" The girl stuttered to ask.

The child shook her head. "I'm Michiru."

"Mic...hiru." The name was sweet to her tongue. "Michiru."

Michiru nodded and lent her hand. "Your name?"

The girl wiped her eyes and grabbed the hand, Michiru slowly lifted her up. "Haruka."

"Haruka." The name rolled off of Michiru's lips. "That's a pretty name."

Haruka just stood there, trying to constrain her tears.

Michiru took Haruka's hand. It felt wet and cold, lonely and desperate. "You're...so sad."

Haruka nodded and whispered. "My parents..."

She squeezed Haruka's hand gently. "You're lonely."

Haruka pulled her hand away from Michiru and brought it to her chest. "Of course I'm lonely!" She yelled with fresh tears streaming down her face. "They were all I had...and now...now they're gone! Gone..." Her head fell to her hands once more.

Michiru sighed and looked at the crying girl. She stepped closer to her. "That's not true."

Haruka sniffed. "Of course it's true! I have no one left."

Michiru shook her head. "No, you do have someone left." She grabbed Haruka's hand and pulled it from her chest, causing Haruka's head to raise up. "You have me." She said as she held on to Haruka's hand. Haruka's eyes sparked in shock.

"But but..."

"No buts." Michiru smiled. "You have me and you'll always have me." She moved closer to Haruka and kissed her on the cheek.

Haruka blushed in response.

Michiru smiled and pulled back, freeing Haruka's hand. "I must go now...but we'll meet again and be together forever."

"But..." Haruka held her hands close to her chest.

"Forever." Michiru smiled and disappeared into the sea of misty rain and gravestones.

"Forever." Haruka didn't feel lonely anymore.