By: Nerilka-chan
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundamwing or Sailormoon. (Wish I did though) But I do own the plot and anything else I put in so don't you try to steal it!! I know how your dirty little minds work. ::clutching her fanfic:: ~_^ hehehe. I don't own that poem/song thingi below and I don't know who does (some singer who works for some record company)…and I'm not sure if it really goes like that either. I probably decapitated it and glued it back together! Puhleeese review!!! MUST have reviews! I can't write more if you don't review. Email me…I don't care just let please let me know what you think. Absolutely no flames. (I'm a klutz with a fire extinguisher) :p This fic is from a little different point of view. I figured that all the other chars had had their work out so…give it a chance!!! Hey, hey I know everyone needs their little Serena/Heero fic
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I never had a dream come true
Until the day that I met you…
Even though I pretend that I've moved on
You'll always be my baby.
I never found the words to say
That you're the one I think about each day
And no matter where my life takes me to
A part of me will always be with
You.
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A soft, universal sigh filled the room as the bride advanced down the isle; radiant in glowing white, her long blonde hair cascading down her back like liquid moonlight. The groom stood waiting, handsome and tall in his black tux, barley able to hold in his joy. The smile each wore was for the other only, a smile of joy, excitement, and most of all love. Soft light shafted through the beautiful stained glass windows of the little church giving it a dreamlike quality.
She could remember it perfectly, as though it was just yesterday, not a month ago. Everyone was so happy, but it was a joy that she couldn't share, try as she might. Usagi and Mamoru were married. Their love and union had given them the power to vanquish the last evil and they now reigned and King and Queen. They were so happy. The scouts were their protectors, councilors and dearest friends. But in all this joy, this happy ending, there was no place for her.
Of course they had offered her a place in the palace. Of course Usagi wanted her to stay and be the godmother of their first child. Of course Mamoru offered her a place as an advisor. And of course she loved them. But it was all wrong. She had accomplished what she was meant to do. Usagi and Mamoru were married, the earth and moon united under their loving and benevolent rule, the great evil vanquished. She, Luna had a part in this all, advisor, friend, and councilor. But there was no joy for her here. They all loved her but she could no longer return it. This body that claimed to be her own. The love of the one Artiemis? Try as she would her heart could not return it. She sighed. Was this her destiny? To live a life devoid of joy for a reason she did not know? To be loved and unable to return it?
True, she had enjoyed the fight against the Neggaverse and the Deadmoon Circus. She had reveled the company of her friends the Sailor Senshi. But the playwright of this happy ending had forgotten her. There was a weight upon her soul, a desire for release, a tugging at her heart for…something…
She looked out the window. Raindrops splattered against the pane, the sky was cloudy and cool, hinting of a storm. She stood. A walk would do her good. A quick glance around her tidy palace room yielded no umbrella. It didn't matter. She walked down the long corridor to the door, slipping outside before someone could spot her and tell her to get a coat or an umbrella or when least wanted, ask to come along. The air was crisp and cold. The raindrops fell softly onto her, soaking through her shirt, chilling her to the bone but leaving her feeling free and elated, as she had not for a long time. She took in deep breaths of air as she turned to walk through the immense palace gardens but on a sudden impulse thought better of it and headed in the opposite direction, towards the city streets.
Usagi looked out one of the palace windows, noticing the gathering clouds in the darkening sky and wondered where Luna was going. She turned and was about to ask Mamoru if they should send someone to get her before it began to storm. But Rei and Ami who where deep in an argument about what color to paint the prince or princesses bedroom needed an opinion a certain shade of baby blue and the thought was quickly driven from her mind.
The more space between her and the palace the lighter and happier Luna felt, as though a great weight had been lifted off her petite shoulders. She came to a small Café and decided to step inside for a moment. As she pushed the door open the quiet murmur of voices and the smells of hot coffee assailed her senses. She slipped silently over to a small window table and sat, watching the rain splatter down on the pavement.
The light rain was gradually quickening to a downpour and the sky was ever dark and menacing when She finally stepped out of the Café and back onto the street. She attracted a few bemused glances from those around her, but they were too busy hurrying to get home to wonder at a young woman walking alone on the rain soaked streets without an umbrella.
As she walked along a flash of color caught her eye and she turned only to find herself staring at her own reflection. Long midnight tresses curling wetly halfway down her back for lack of a hair tie, slim, light body, and huge soft eyes, staring back at her. So different than the people passing by her, with bright umbrellas and coats, oblivious to her save for a few curious glances. So intent on their own business, so engrossed in life. Her white schoolgirl blouse was soaked and clinging to her body, her pencil skirt was no better and the tiny stiletto heels that enclosed each dainty foot, stood in the middle of a huge puddle of mud. The look in her eyes frightened her. It looked…so…dead…She began to run, run against the steady flow of people heading to their homes, away from everything. The wind tugged at her hair and the rain trickled into her eyes until she was almost blinded. She stumbled and fell into a shallow puddle of water and sat shivering as thunder cracked above head. Clutching at her shirt she huddled against a wall as lighting flashes tore apart the sky.
The air around her seemed heavy and strange. Twisted with some kind of unreal purple light. Lightning flashed just next to her, illuminating everything for a split second; the mud splattered streets, the sickening whirlpool of colors and then suddenly she heard a crash just above her. And everything was blackness.
Crash!
Duo woke with a start. Rubbing at his eyes and squinting at the clock yielded only that it was near to 1am. He glanced out the hotel window. Raindrops made long tracks across the glass, illuminated irregularly by the huge flashes of lightning. Mumbling something unintelligible, he rolled over and burrowed his head further into the pillows. They would have a long day tomorrow without his worrying about the weather.
Crash!
He groaned. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he just ignore the thunder and go to sleep? He could ignore the crying of innocent souls who died in his battles as they beat continually at his conscience during the long nights. He had to. They all had to. So why not this stupid storm? Slowly he rolled out of bed, glancing quickly at the clock. Not that it mattered. 1:30. He walked to the window. Resting his head against the hard, cool glass he watched the storm vent its fury over the city.
In his room too, Herro stood watching the storm. A small stuffed bear clenched in one fist. A strange picture; the Perfect Soldier, the one without emotion, who had killed so many, standing with a child's toy dwarfed in his hand.
Wufei stood hands and face pressed hard against the window. Thinking on a different night in a different place, oblivious to the tears that fell to mingle with the rain on the glass.
A/N: Ha ha, almost got you with that wedding scene huh? Well what do you think? I know there's not much dialogue but hey it's coming! And anyway it's the prologue…so live with it!! Let me know what you think! Give me ideas!! Just review! More coming, tho it may take a while. ~_^ Oh yeah and I don't want flames but [kindly] advice is appreciated and craved. I need Ideas!