"Trapped"
By Pyrobunnie
Chapter 2
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don't
own Sailor Moon
~*~POV~*~ tells you
who's POV it is
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"Trapped"
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~*~ME~*~
Serena whirled around to face Darien. "Oh
hush! You hate me too, why should it bother you that I don't want you at the
party?" She demanded, her baby blue eyes flashing in anger, and perhaps a bit
of embarrassment that she was caught talking about him.
"You're right about one thing, Meatball
Head, I could care less that you don't want me at your party, I'm coming
anyway, because Drew and the others invited me. But you're wrong about one
thing, I don't hate you. Hate is too strong an emotion to feel for someone you
barley realize exists, so, I neither hate you, like you, or love you. You are
nothing to me." Darien told Serena in the coldest voice she had ever heard him
use. While Serena was still in too much shock over his icy words to say or do
anything other than stand there and look like the breath had been knocked out
of her, Darien gave the other girls one of his most charming, friendliest
smiles. "I'll see the rest of ya'll at the party" He said over his shoulder as
he exited the arcade.
As he exited and disappeared down the
street, Serena reached a trembling hand out to grasp the edge of the table and
sank wearily down into a chair. "How…how could he be so cold?" She asked, almost
to herself, still in a daze. Suddenly she snapped out of her daze and ran out
of the arcade with silent tears streaking down her face.
~*~DARIEN~*~
'Ahw, why'd I have to go and do that? Stupid
STUPID STUPID!!!! Sure, the meatball brains can be a little exasperating
sometimes, but of course she's something to me, Gods is she something to
me.' Darien mused as he hurried back to his apartment. 'She looked so sad. No,
sad doesn't begin to describe it. She looked like, like, her world had fallen
apart all around her. Arg!!! Why'd I do that? OH! Right, because I had to get
her back for hurting me. Ah—piss! I have to make it up to her. She'll be
at the Christmas party…a…Present! Ok, I'll get her a present!' Darien felt much
better as he arrived at his apartment. Serena, on the other hand…
~*~SERENA~*~
'Stupid, conceited jerk! Why'd he have to
go and be soooooo mean? And right before Christmas too?' Serena thought glumly,
kicking at the fallen leaves as she walked aimlessly over Tokyo. That little
tiny demon most people call a "conscious" appeared on her shoulder in the form
of a mini meatball head. "You know, you did insult him first" it said in
a high, musical voice that grated on Serena's nerves.
"Shut Up!" She screamed in frustration,
batting at her shoulder to make the little demon go away. 'It was right you
know' She thought to herself. 'Yeah yeah…So what can I do about it? Well, lets
see here…he said he was coming to the Christmas Party…Christmas…PRESENTS!!!
Alrighty, I'll by him a present and maybe we can call a truce.'
The mini meatball headed demon appeared
just out of reach of Serena, "Oh like that will work!" She huffed before
flying off.
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Well, hope ya'll
enjoyed the second chapter! Please read and review…comments,
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