Back...I want to finish this, and fast, because I have so many ideas for fics, but I won't let
myself write them until I finish at least some of the eight fics I've got going right now. I can't
even begin to explain how many ideas are exploding inside my head, and I'm afraid of losing
them so I want this done, a.s.a.p. I'm sowy, everyone...
*Chibi-Angel*
Don't own Sailor Moon
Please do not sue
Cuz we're two little Angels
Who's lawyers wouldn't know what to do...
*Angel* Hey... she didn't change it for once...
This is bad.
Return of Innocence
Chapter Five
Trust in Your Love
(AN: This would be in italics if I knew how to do that on Notepad. I know how to change the
font, yeah--I'm not dumb, lol--but it changes the whole thing, so... Just use your imaginations,
kay?^_^6)
{Oh, yeah. Darien's point of view. A.K.A., Darien's dream. ^_^ He kinda zoned in the
ambulance.}
.
"En-dymion," sang a haunting voice. "En-dymion."
"What?" I called into the swirling white fog that held me in it's grasp. "What do you want from
me?"
"En-dymion. En-dymion."
"Stop that!" I was quickly becoming frustrated with the singsong voice that was mocking me.
"En-dymion."
"Who are you?!" I shouted, swiping at the heavy mist spiraling around me as if I expected it
to move.
To my surprise, it did.
As it parted, I caught two figures heading towards me. They came closer, until I could make
out one with Serena-odangos and the other with one dark bun at the top of her head with
long hair sweeping down her back. I squinted--was her hair *green*?!
Yes.
"En-dymion."
"WHAT?!" I snapped. The Odango-head drew really, really close, until I could see ultra-dark
blue eyes, silver hair, and a pretty, serene face. She looked an awful lot like...Serena?
"Endy-" she started.
"DON'T!" I hollered, cutting her off and making those intense blue eyes widen. Then they
narrowed and she touched my forehead with her impossibly long, impossibly well-manicured
finger. I jolted and a searing light, silver on her side and bright-blue on my side, started
bouncing around the room.
The other girl had confidentally glided forward as I'd been observing Odango here. As she
came even closer, I realized her hair really *was* green and her eyes were an odd ruby color.
I shuddered--how creepy is this place?
Finally, the light smashed into me after richocheting (?) around the big empty ball of
nothingness I seemed to be encased in. There appeared to be some kind of force shield
around the hollow space that the glow was reverbetating off of.
My body jolted again, and I realized these freaky-looking chicks had total control. Damn.
The light plunged into me. It didn't really hurt, it just kind of burned before leaving this vibrating,
buzzing feeling. A really *weird* feeling.
The dark-haired girl kinda smirked at me. "Remember, Capeboy."
I startled to scowl, but then a flood of memories washed over me and I stopped dead.
A gorgeous silvery-blonde, tall and regal--a more grown up version of Serena, with a sweet,
peaceful smile on her face... A short, cute little pink-haired girl who looked just like Sere,
only with pointier odangos and ruby eyes instead of baby blue. *Me*, in *armour*... The Scouts,
only older looking... Armor-Me, with four tall males also in armor, fooling around and laughing...
Three cats--Serena's, Mina's, and a cute little gray one... The gray kitten sitting on the small
pink-odango girl's head...
"W-w-what's going on?" I stammered.
Noises intruded and the females looked frightened. The darkhaired one ran off, but the gentle
looking one smiled carefully at me before shimmering into thin air.
"Trust in your love, Darien," she called before her voice faded, too.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
End Dream Sequence
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Dude? You okay?" A guy who looked like he pumped iron for fun was shaking me roughly.
"Wake up. We're at the hospital."
The hospital! I bolted upright. "What?! Why?!" The man rolled his eyes and gestured behind
me. In it was Serena, a respirator hooked to her pink mouth.
"Oh, my God, what's--Serena!" I flung myself over to the stretcher bed and picked up her
cold, limp hand.
"What's wrong with her?" I asked a paramedic in a green lab coat who was hovering over
her. "Tell me!"
She avoided my eyes and looked grave. When she spoke, her voice was low and solemn.
"We're not sure, sir. But it seems like we're looking at a DOA."
"WHAT?!" I flew up out of my seat and started screaming at the poor woman. "A DOA?! BIT
THAT'S A DEAD ON ARRIVAL, FOR GOD'S SAKE! SHE'S NOT GONNA DIE!" I grabbed
her by the shoulders and started shaking her. I couldn't regain control. "*FIX HER!!!*
The woman didn't scream at me, or cry. She must have dealed with hysterical loved ones
before, I guessed. Instead, she pried my fingers off her shoulders and put hers on mine instead.
"I'm sorry." She said simply, before she walked over to compare notes or something with
another paramedic.
I sat in a numb trance, loosely holding Serena's deadweight hand. Deadweight. I'd never
realized how horrible that term really was.
The love of my life, dead? Dead on arrival? Serena...She couldn't leave me. I hadn't
interperted much from the memories I'd begun to recall before being interrupted, but I *did*
know that she and I were happy together. It even looked like we had a daughter. A beautiful,
healthy daughter, who took after her incredibly gorgeous mother.
"Oh, Serena," I whispered, letting my head fall on our clasped hands. "Don't leave me."
I never noticed the low moan escaping her throat.
I never noticed her eyelashes fluttering.
I *did* notice my destiny waking up.
myself write them until I finish at least some of the eight fics I've got going right now. I can't
even begin to explain how many ideas are exploding inside my head, and I'm afraid of losing
them so I want this done, a.s.a.p. I'm sowy, everyone...
*Chibi-Angel*
Don't own Sailor Moon
Please do not sue
Cuz we're two little Angels
Who's lawyers wouldn't know what to do...
*Angel* Hey... she didn't change it for once...
This is bad.
Return of Innocence
Chapter Five
Trust in Your Love
(AN: This would be in italics if I knew how to do that on Notepad. I know how to change the
font, yeah--I'm not dumb, lol--but it changes the whole thing, so... Just use your imaginations,
kay?^_^6)
{Oh, yeah. Darien's point of view. A.K.A., Darien's dream. ^_^ He kinda zoned in the
ambulance.}
.
"En-dymion," sang a haunting voice. "En-dymion."
"What?" I called into the swirling white fog that held me in it's grasp. "What do you want from
me?"
"En-dymion. En-dymion."
"Stop that!" I was quickly becoming frustrated with the singsong voice that was mocking me.
"En-dymion."
"Who are you?!" I shouted, swiping at the heavy mist spiraling around me as if I expected it
to move.
To my surprise, it did.
As it parted, I caught two figures heading towards me. They came closer, until I could make
out one with Serena-odangos and the other with one dark bun at the top of her head with
long hair sweeping down her back. I squinted--was her hair *green*?!
Yes.
"En-dymion."
"WHAT?!" I snapped. The Odango-head drew really, really close, until I could see ultra-dark
blue eyes, silver hair, and a pretty, serene face. She looked an awful lot like...Serena?
"Endy-" she started.
"DON'T!" I hollered, cutting her off and making those intense blue eyes widen. Then they
narrowed and she touched my forehead with her impossibly long, impossibly well-manicured
finger. I jolted and a searing light, silver on her side and bright-blue on my side, started
bouncing around the room.
The other girl had confidentally glided forward as I'd been observing Odango here. As she
came even closer, I realized her hair really *was* green and her eyes were an odd ruby color.
I shuddered--how creepy is this place?
Finally, the light smashed into me after richocheting (?) around the big empty ball of
nothingness I seemed to be encased in. There appeared to be some kind of force shield
around the hollow space that the glow was reverbetating off of.
My body jolted again, and I realized these freaky-looking chicks had total control. Damn.
The light plunged into me. It didn't really hurt, it just kind of burned before leaving this vibrating,
buzzing feeling. A really *weird* feeling.
The dark-haired girl kinda smirked at me. "Remember, Capeboy."
I startled to scowl, but then a flood of memories washed over me and I stopped dead.
A gorgeous silvery-blonde, tall and regal--a more grown up version of Serena, with a sweet,
peaceful smile on her face... A short, cute little pink-haired girl who looked just like Sere,
only with pointier odangos and ruby eyes instead of baby blue. *Me*, in *armour*... The Scouts,
only older looking... Armor-Me, with four tall males also in armor, fooling around and laughing...
Three cats--Serena's, Mina's, and a cute little gray one... The gray kitten sitting on the small
pink-odango girl's head...
"W-w-what's going on?" I stammered.
Noises intruded and the females looked frightened. The darkhaired one ran off, but the gentle
looking one smiled carefully at me before shimmering into thin air.
"Trust in your love, Darien," she called before her voice faded, too.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
End Dream Sequence
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Dude? You okay?" A guy who looked like he pumped iron for fun was shaking me roughly.
"Wake up. We're at the hospital."
The hospital! I bolted upright. "What?! Why?!" The man rolled his eyes and gestured behind
me. In it was Serena, a respirator hooked to her pink mouth.
"Oh, my God, what's--Serena!" I flung myself over to the stretcher bed and picked up her
cold, limp hand.
"What's wrong with her?" I asked a paramedic in a green lab coat who was hovering over
her. "Tell me!"
She avoided my eyes and looked grave. When she spoke, her voice was low and solemn.
"We're not sure, sir. But it seems like we're looking at a DOA."
"WHAT?!" I flew up out of my seat and started screaming at the poor woman. "A DOA?! BIT
THAT'S A DEAD ON ARRIVAL, FOR GOD'S SAKE! SHE'S NOT GONNA DIE!" I grabbed
her by the shoulders and started shaking her. I couldn't regain control. "*FIX HER!!!*
The woman didn't scream at me, or cry. She must have dealed with hysterical loved ones
before, I guessed. Instead, she pried my fingers off her shoulders and put hers on mine instead.
"I'm sorry." She said simply, before she walked over to compare notes or something with
another paramedic.
I sat in a numb trance, loosely holding Serena's deadweight hand. Deadweight. I'd never
realized how horrible that term really was.
The love of my life, dead? Dead on arrival? Serena...She couldn't leave me. I hadn't
interperted much from the memories I'd begun to recall before being interrupted, but I *did*
know that she and I were happy together. It even looked like we had a daughter. A beautiful,
healthy daughter, who took after her incredibly gorgeous mother.
"Oh, Serena," I whispered, letting my head fall on our clasped hands. "Don't leave me."
I never noticed the low moan escaping her throat.
I never noticed her eyelashes fluttering.
I *did* notice my destiny waking up.