"Trapped"

By Pyrobunnie

Chapter 5

Rating: PG

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon

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"Trapped"

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"What do you wanna do?"

"I dunno, what do you wanna do?"

"Dunno…"

They had already had this conversation 300 times in the 3 little hours they'd been holed up in the arcade, waiting for the storm to subside and the ice to melt. They were sitting on the floor, backs to the counter, 4 feet of linoleum between them.

"BANG!!"

A huge bolt of lightning struck near the arcade, and the emergency generator giving off the little light went out, leaving Darien and Serena in total darkness.

"Aiiiiiiiiiii-eeee!" Serena screamed and jumped 10 feet in the air like a scalded cat. Unfortunately for Darien she landed right smack dab on top of his head.

"Urf!" Darien groaned as he went sprawling across the arcade floor with the meatball bedecked one wrapped around him in a frightened death grip. 'Not again…although, this really isn't a bad thing…' he thought returning her hug.

"It's alright Rena, we're inside, the lightning can't hurt you. It's just a little power short." He whispered comfortingly in her ear.

"Nuh-uh! On this one show, there was this guy, and lightning struck a tree outside his house, and it fell through his roof, and it KILLED HIM!" Her death grip shifted to his neck, as though she thought perhaps strangling him would help make her point about the indoor dangers of lightning.

'Ooookay…right. I think it would be best if my meatball head had something to distract her until the storm stops'. "OK Meatball, loosen up on the neck. You know what I just thought of? With the power out, all that ice cream in the back will just melt! Andrew wouldn't like that would he? Common, betcha I can eat more than you."

"You're on!"

Darien laughed as Serena (no longer afraid) jumped up and raced into the back room at her usual break-neck speed. He stood up and walked to the back. Much to his amazement, Serena already had ½ a gallon of ice cream gone, her cherubic face smeared with strawberry goo. 'Why are you surprised? It's Serena!' He was still laughing when he grabbed a spoon and sat down to help her eat the rather large supply of ice cream in the walk-in freezer in the back.

"Are you……laughing? At me? You are! You're laughing at me!" Serena glared at him absurdly, chin dripping with melting ice cream. Between the ridiculous expression, and her amazement at his laughter, he only laughed harder and harder.

Serena sat. Staring at him, still oblivious to her dripping chin. Her glare grew deeper until there was almost fire coming from her eyes. Then she looked from him, to the ice cream, Darien…ice cream…Darien…ice cream. The glare turned to an evil smile.

*SPLAT!*

Darien abruptly stopped laughing. He looked out the corner of his eye at the line of chocolate slowly dripping down the side of his face.

The site of Darien sitting perfectly still with a melting scoop of ice-cream on top of his head was too much for Serena, she was soon laughing so hard tear streaked down her face. Darien, however, quickly recovered from his shock and retaliated.

*SPLUT!*

Soon all the ice cream was gone, covering the arcade, Darien, and Serena from top to bottom. Darien and Serena lay on the floor in a heap, laughing so hard they couldn't breath and their sides hurt. They slowly stopped laughing and just stared at each other in all their ice-cream bedecked glory.

'Gods she's beautiful' Darien thought unconsciously leaning towards her lips…

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