Blackness....and then white. It seems like Usa-chan was floating. Wait she was!

"Chibi Usa....Chibi Usa..." a light voice was calling to her. She opened her eyes slowly, then blinking rapidly under the light. She realised she was on her back. A shadow loomed over her. For a moment she felt fear, but the figure swooped in closer and she lay staring at a friendly face with beautiful eyes.

"Sailor Pluto?" She asked, meekly.

"Yes, it's me, Chibi-usa, Sailor Pluto. You ran into the road remember?"

"Oh My! I remember now. But what happened after that white light? Where am I? And why are you here?" She demanded of the woman. She tried to sit up but found that she couldn't. She stayed put. Pluto sighed.

"Usa.......you...died." Pluto looked down. Chibi Usa's eyes went wide and she found them filling with tears. But memories flowed back too, and she remembered *why* she ran into the street.

"It's just as well. Nobody loved me anyway. I was all alone." She gave out a little sniffle.

"That's not true Usa!" Pluto exclaimed, though she knew what Usa-chan was talking about. She took the small girls hand and smiled.

"Come with me." She said quietly. Suddenly they were both floating. Usa tried to make sense of the surroundings around her but found she couldn't. Everything was so bright! She clung onto Sailor Pluto's hand tightly; afraid she would get lost in this bright oblivion.

"Look Chibi-Usa."

Her eyes followed Pluto's pointing finger and she gasped loudly.

"Usagi?! And the girls? It can't be! How did they die?!" She cried out.

"Oh they're not dead, sweetheart. It's a vision of what they're doing right now..." She let the picture hang in Usa-san's mind.

"If only I hadn't yelled!" Usagi wailed, faintly. "Now she thinks I hate her forever!"

"I told you it was all your fault, Usagi!" Rei cried, not even bothering to hold back her tears. All their voices were so faint.

"I remember she was so excited about the tea..." Minako sobbed. She reached over to a table and picked up a small cup. Chibi Usa recognised it as her own. "Her tiny cup...she just drank from it a little while ago." That did it, they all burst into tears. The image of them weeping faded away.

"Hey!" Usa cried, wanting to see more. Pluto didn't say anything, another image appeared.

Mrs. Tsukino stood in her bedroom that she had slept in. She was sobbing freely also, packing Usa's things into brown cardboard boxes. Every so often, Mr. Tsukino came in to take boxes up into the attic. After the last one was up and the room was practically empty, Mr. Tsukino comforted his wife.

"It's okay, honey." He murmured. She cried and looked at the picture Usa had drawn, which was in her trembling hands.

Once again, that image disappeared slowly. Replaced by another one, that scared Chibi Usa.

"Darien..." she whispered. "He'sCrying?"

It was true. Darien sat in his apartment with his curtains drawn; the room was so dark. But she could make out a figure sitting on the couch. His head was in his hands and his shoulders shook. A picture of Chibi Usa sat on the coffee table in front of him.

"No! It's not fair!" Chibi Usa cried, not sobbing freely herself. "I want to go back, I don't want to stay here! People do love me! They do, and now I can't ever see then again!" She burst out in loud tears.

"Is that right Chibi Usa?" Pluto asked of the small girl. But she was too busy crying she couldn't answer. She just nodded.

"Okay... maybe there's something I can do..."