All My Brothers – Part 2
By: Reba Jean, June, 2001
E-mail: rjean@ghg.net
Rating: PG13/R
Genre: Romance/comedy
Disclaimer: Characters are based on Sailor Moon ? 1992 by Naoko
Takeuchi/Kodansha, TOEI Animation, English language adaptation ? 1995
by DIC Entertainment. This story is not intended for monetary gain or
tangible profit, but purely for entertainment of the readers.
Notes: This is an alternate timeline / storyline. It references plot
elements from the manga, anime, and novels by Lianne Sentar based on
the anime, and is not totally consistent with any one of these. Names
are a mixture of English and Japanese. The ritual and accompanying
paperwork used in this section is totally imaginary and is not intended
to reflect actual Shinto religious practices or Japanese civil law.
And yes it is getting sillier.
Theme: "Therefore a man shall leave his father and mother and be joined
to his wife, and they shall become one flesh." Gen. 2:24
Darien began stroking Serena's hair. He was thinking, planning,
weighing alternatives, deciding. "My life is over. It will never be
the same," wailed Serena.
"No it won't be the same. But you're not alone. I'm still here. And
I always want to take care of you and protect you," soothed Darien.
The sniffling stopped and she looked at him, "Do you still love me?"
He answered, "Of course I do. And I'm sorry… no I'm not… well about
the timing I guess. I want to have children with you, a whole house
full." He helped her over to sit on the couch. "Stay here a minute, I
want to get something I have for you," he told her as he went into the
other room.
Light and the soft notes of a familiar melody spilled over from the
bedroom. Darien emerged dressed as Tuxedo Mask sans the mask, hat, and
cape, carrying an armload of roses and a small box. He spilled the
roses on her lap, handed her the box, and swept into a courtly bow.
"Princess, marry me, if you're still willing, if you still want me?" he
asked.
Serena intent on opening the box barely heard his question. She let
out a shrill squeal at the three-caret diamond mounted on a gold band
filigreed with roses. "It's beautiful. Thank you!" Looking up she
realized he was still waiting for an answer from her. "Yes, of course
I will, of course I do!" She threw her arms around his neck to pull
him to her. Off balance, they tumbled to the floor among the roses,
lost in a passionate embrace.
A while later, Serena asked curiously, "That's not really what you
intended to give me today was it?"
Darien answered, "Well with the surprise you had for me, it seemed like
the right gift. I'd planned on asking you later, maybe your senior
year."
Her next question, "Just how long have you had that ring anyway?"
"Oh, ever since the Negaverse took over Molly's mom's jewelry store. I
got it for my princess if I ever found her," he said smiling.
"But that's over two years ago! Wait a minute, everything was 90% off
full price. You bought my ring on sale!"
"Of course, thriftiness is one of my many virtues, " he smirked, "I
couldn't have gotten a nice one any other way. I'm not that rich yet
you know."
She laughed, "Oh, you're impossible!"
A little later, Darien told Serena, "Come with me to Rei's temple,
there's something I need to ask her grandfather." They drove to Cherry
Hill Temple, parked outside the gates, and entered together.
Rei walked up to meet them as they came up the path toward the temple
entrance. She looked closely at them, and took one each of Serena's
and Darien's hands in hers. "I told you so," she said looking at
Serena. Addressing Darien, "My grandfather does know the ritual you
have in mind." Gazing off in the distance for a moment she added, "It
is well that you do this, you will need the ties in the battles in
Crystal Tokyo in the years ahead. Does Serena know what you plan?" At
his negative nod, she said, "Well, this should be interesting. I'll go
and get the things we will need."
"What was that all about?" Serena asked Darien after Rei left.
"You'll see in a few minutes. What did she mean when she said 'I told
you so' to you?"
Serena reddened, "She knows about me, I think. She and Luna were
warning me a few weeks ago about, uh, spending so much time alone with
you."
He chuckled, "I wish I had heard that. They were right you know. You
have no idea how many times, I was this close", holding his thumb and
forefinger together in front of her face.
Grandfather Hino came out and looked over Serena and Darien. "You'll
do," he said of Darien, who was still dressed in a tuxedo. "Rei, bring
those robes over here for Serena."
Rei dressed Serena in a long red robe with gold and silver sashes.
"Red is for the fire of life, gold is for the light of the sun and
prosperity, and silver is for the moon and wisdom," she told Serena.
Grandfather Hino addressed them "Rei tells me you seek the ritual of
eternal binding and protection." Darien nodded. Serena looked
confused. He continued, "This is an ancient ritual, most solemn. It
has roots in oaths of fealty, vows of marriage, and bushido, code of
the warrior. You need to understand that these oaths will bind you
together in this life, the past, the future, and for all eternity."
Serena asked, "We were together in the past and came to this time to be
together and know that we are together in the future. So what is
different about this?"
Grandfather Hino continued, "These ties will be stronger. You will
have an awareness of the other's condition and location at all times.
It will help you to protect each other. It is beyond the conscious
mind and does not depend on memory. Love will grow as well. But it
cannot be easily broken, and not without great cost, greater than you
would be willing to pay. So think carefully before you do this."
Darien immediately said, "I am willing." Serena looked at him
trustingly, "If this is what he wants us to do, I will agree also."
"Listen now carefully to what you promise each other. You vow to love,
honor, and serve one another throughout all your lives, in the times of
trouble and joy. Honor, loyalty, and respect you shall have for each
other. You give your oath to guard, care for, and protect one another
and your children in battle and times of danger. By this ritual you
are bound past, present, and future for eternity. You are joined
three-fold, in body, mind, and soul. You vow these things in the
presence of us here, the ancestors, friends in the spirit world, and
before your God. Do you now avow to do all these things?" asked
Grandfather Hino.
Serena answered quietly, "I will."
Darien responded, "I give oath to do so."
"Then so be it. It is witnessed. It is done." Finished the old
priest.
Chad held up a camera and said, "Smile!" and took photos of them all.
Grandfather Hino brought over a piece of parchment and placed it on the
low wall next to them. "Here is a paper for you to sign for official
record of this ritual." After Grandfather, Rei, and Darien had signed
the document, Chad and Grandmother Miko, the woman who helped keep the
shrine, also signed as witnesses.
Serena signed her name and noticed that Darien had written, "deceased"
in the space for his parents' names. "But my parents aren't here,"
she said.
Rei's Grandfather said, "This will not be a legal document until one of
your parents signs it, and it is recorded by the city legal records
official. For now it is a religious record of a ceremony."
Serena looked carefully at what she had just signed. "Wait a minute!
This is a marriage certificate! Did I just marry him?" she shouted.
Rei answered grinning, "You made a lovely bride, Serena."
"But I wanted a big, fancy wedding with a white dress, lots of flowers,
a beautiful cake, bridesmaids, all my friends, and a big reception!"
she wailed.
As everyone covered their ears, Rei told Serena "You can still have a
public ceremony later if you want. All the scouts would love to help.
This was a private ritual not meant for a public ceremony." Serena
stopped the high pitched noise and looked thoughtful. "That's what
I'll do then."
Giving Darien a dirty look, she said, "You're not getting out of it. I
still want a big wedding like I always dreamed about when I was a
little girl. And a nice honeymoon trip too."
Rei's grandfather watched this interchange with interest and a merry
face. He told the couple, "The ritual is not quite over. Your spirits
have been together since the long ago time of the Silver Millennium.
The oaths you spoke today will bind your minds over time. Before the
day is over you need to complete the three-fold ritual of soul, mind,
and body with a physical union. That will be the fun part," he
grinned. Both Darien and Serena looked embarrassed when they realized
what he was telling them to do. Their expressions caused a round of
laughter from Rei, Chad and Grandmother Riko as well.
Back at the car, the couple looked at each other. "What other sneaky
tricks have you got planned?" Serena asked Darien suspiciously.
"Nothing. Let's go home." Remembering their previous plans for that
evening, he asked, "Do you really still want to go to that Valentine's
Day dance at the school tonight?"
"No way! 'Rei.gossip.net' has probably spread today's events all over
the whole school, no the whole town, by now. I don't want to spend
tonight explaining whether I did or didn't get married or whatever, or
if I'm having a baby or not," Serena answered. "I still don't believe
all this really happened; it's like a weird nightmare or something."
With a hurt look, Darien asked Serena, "The idea of marrying me is a
nightmare? You're still mad at me, aren't you?"
Contrite, Serena said, "That's not what I meant. But you did pull a
sneaky trick on me. You could have told me what you planned to do."
"I thought you might say no. I can't really explain why, but I thought
it was something I had to do. You know, kind of like when I know
you're in trouble and Tuxedo Mask needs to show up," he tried to
explain.
"Oh, I guess I know how that feels. But, I meant it when I said I
still want the big fancy wedding with all the trimmings. I'm not
backing down on that," she responded.
"Whatever you want to do is fine with me. I want you to be happy. How
about during the Spring Cherry Blossom Festival?" he asked.
"But that's only a few weeks away. There's no way I could pull
everything together by then! Besides we have to convince my parents to
agree to sign the papers, and hopefully pay for it too," Serena
protested.
"I think you could do it. I mean how hard can it be; it's like a big
party. Find a place, buy the food and decorations, and invite a few
people. I bet between Rei, who likes to boss people around, Lita for
decorating, and your mom, you won't have to do anything," postulated a
hopelessly naive Darien.
"Oh, you're so funny. And you're even serious." Serena said
unbelievingly. "So what do you want to do today anyway?"
"You mean besides Grandfather Hino's orders," he smirked. "I've got an
idea. Let's go out of town and avoid all our gossipy friends for a
while at least. Andrew and Mina would flay us alive."
"I like that idea. How about going to a hot springs resort?" she
answered.
"I was thinking skiing," he countered.
"Mountain Spring Ski Resort" they both said together.
Darien passed Serena his phone. "Why don't you call and see if they
have anything. A cancellation or something since it's so late."
Serena made the phone call. "We're in luck. They have a condo in the
corporate section right at the slopes. It's one of six around a common
bathhouse. They'll let us have one for one night. The business party
that booked the section won't be able to get there until Sunday night.
We'll have the whole place to ourselves if nobody else thinks to ask
about it."
"I'll drop you off to pack what you'll need while I go by my place and
get my stuff," said Darien as he pulled up in front of the Tsukino
house. Serena started to get out of the car. "Hey, I just remembered
something. What about the part about 'You may now kiss the bride'.
They forgot that." Quipped Darien, looking at Serena expectantly.
She laughed and kissed him briefly. "That's a down payment. You owe me
the rest later." Serena went in the house and ran up the stairs to her
room. She grabbed a couple of suitcases out of her closet and started
throwing in her winter clothes.
Her brother came out of his room and parked himself in her doorway.
"Where are you going?" he asked. "I thought you were coming to the
Valentine's dance tonight."
"Skiing with Darien, we changed our minds," she answered.
"Rolling down the mountain or sliding on your rear, you mean." Scoffed
Sammy.
"I can too ski, just not as good as Darien. If you and Mika want to
come too, we should be able to get more rooms." Serena offered.
"No, she really wants to go to that dance." He said.
"How come 'you' can go. It was supposed to be just for high school,"
inquired Serena.
"Mika is a freshman this year, remember. She took all those extra
courses and skipped a year. Sometimes it's useful to have a smart
girlfriend," Sammy bragged.
"Yeah, especially for someone as intellectually challenged as you,"
Serena added as she moved down the stairs with her bags. "Have you
heard from Dad or Mom? Are they still coming home tomorrow night? We
need to talk to them about something important."
"What about?" He asked.
"You'll hear about it soon enough. There's the car now. Don't trash
the house or have a wild party tonight. Dad knows how much saki there
is too, so stay out of his liquor cabinet. Bye." Nagged Serena as she
sped out the door.
As they were leaving the outskirts of Tokyo, Serena's eyes closed and
she drifted off to sleep. The setting sun painted the snow-covered
mountains in gold, rose, and purples as the car approached the turnoff
to the Mountain Springs resort. Darien stopped at the office to check
in and order dinner, leaving the sleeping Serena in the car. He
unloaded the luggage and carried the bags up to the condo. The only
thing left in the car was Serena. Darien picked up Serena and trudged
wearily up the stairs one last time.
Pausing in the entryway, he noticed a pair of bright blue eyes looking
up at him. "Where are we?" asked Serena.
"Sleeping Beauty awakes. We're at the ski lodge," answered Darien.
"I can walk. You can put me down," she said.
"You're forgetting tradition," he said.
"What tradition?" she questioned.
"You know for good luck, the husband carries the wife over the
threshold."
"Well carry on, Prince Charming. We can use all the good luck we can
get," responded Serena.
Serena looked around the condo. On the left was the bedroom and bath.
The living area straight ahead had a pair of couches bracketing the
corner fireplace with a fire blazing. On the right was a small kitchen
with a dining table behind it. The table was set for two, with food in
covered serving dishes, a floral centerpiece, and a pair of lighted
candles. The curtains across the sliding glass door were open to show
the balcony beyond. The lights of the ski village were visible below
shining against the snow. The stars shone in the clearing sky between
the receding clouds. "Its really pretty, romantic. And dinner's
here," she exclaimed.
Serena drifted out onto the balcony and gazed about at the view. "It's
a little chilly out here."
On cue Darien trailed out behind her and hugged her close. "You want
to claim your 'layaway'?"
"Huh?" she turned and looked up at him questioningly. In silent answer
he kissed Serena with all the love and pent up longing within him. She
responded likewise, shaking with love and desire. Serena grabbed his
hand, "Let's go in."
Serena led the way across the condo and entered the bedroom. Darien
broke into a huge smile with eyes alight. His expression changed to
one of confusion when Serena began piling blankets, quilts, and pillows
into his arms. She pulled him along back into the living room and
spread out everything on the floor in front of the fireplace.
Commenting, "It's too hot," she tossed her jacket and sweater on the
couch. She draped herself in what was intended to be a seductive pose
on the floor, the image broken by her giggling and the drawing of a
rabbit head looking up out above the waist of her jeans. Darien
snickered at his drawing still on Serena. She looked at his expression
and protested, "I did too take a bath, I am not grubby."
He startled briefly, "When did you turn into Rei?"
She answered, "But that's just what you said."
He replied, "Not out loud."
His next intention was telegraphed just as loudly. "Don't you dare
tickle me!" she shrieked as she was being attacked. Laughter and
giggles quieted as the wrestling couple moved into passionate embraces.
By the flickering firelight, they made love as moonlight and stars
shown through the windows.
Later, Serena left Darien curled up peacefully asleep on the floor by
the fire and moved over to the beckoning servers on the table. There
were platters of sashimi and sushi hors d'oeuvres, nabe stew, and
yakitori dishes. Ravenous, she foraged among the dishes and filed a
plate high with food. Draped in one of the fluffy white bathrobes from
the pile in the closet, she took her plate over by the glass door. She
devoured her selections while watching the scene in the village below.
The skating area had been lighted and music was playing waltzes and
other dance music for the skaters.
After about half an hour, Darien awoke conscious of missing Serena's
warmth. She was silhouetted against the sliding glass door, the
moonlight highlighting her unbound golden hair trailing down her back
to near the ground. Pulling on the robe she left beside him, he moved
over to join her. "Dined without waiting for me I see." He teased.
"Well I am eating for two now," she replied.
He laughed, "You have never needed an excuse for eating, Meatball
Head".
"Well I love you too," she pouted, moving through their well-worn
routine in their game of trading loving insults.
"You have no idea," he replied as he gathered her close and rested his
chin on her hair. Perceiving something unusual about her, he stilled
as if listening. He moved his hands down to her waist and spread his
fingers across the skin on her stomach. In an odd voice he commented,
"You're not eating for two."
Curious she asked, "Why not?"
The reply came back, "For three."
She squeaked, "What!"
Darien answered, "You're carrying twins, two boys."
"You don't do anything by halves, do you?" she commented.
"Me?" he questioned. Smiling, he retorted, "You're the one named Usagi
not me. And I don't know if you noticed or not but one of the
traditional blessings they wish at weddings is for fertility or many
children. Rei's Grandfather skipped that part!"
Taken aback, Serena paused for a moment. Then she continued brightly,
"Well whatever, since I'm eating for 'three', let me fix you a plate of
food and I'll join you for dinner." Serena piled two more plates with
food, handed one to Darien with the instruction, "Eat," and kept the
other for herself. "I want to go skating after we finish eating," she
told him.
"Sounds good to me, Princess," he replied between stuffing his mouth
with bites of food. "You can burn off some of those calories you just
ate!"
They changed into warm clothes and made their way down the hill to the
skating rink. Skating round in time to music, Serena observed, "I
guess we sort of made it to a Valentine's Dance after all. Look at all
the people out here, and most of them can't skate." Several people had
collided into a heap that they swept out and around to avoid joining.
"Are you warmed up yet?" asked Darien, "You want to show off?" They
launched into a pairs' routine, matching spins and jumps. Darien
started to raise Serena overhead into a spinning lift when her skate
caught in a long scarf blowing across the ice. The length of material
whipped and twisted around both their legs. The crash to the ice
seemed to take forever, happening in slow motion. Tumbled together in
a heap, neither was injured except for their pride. "Are you okay,"
Darien asked Serena. At her affirmative nod, he added sheepishly, "I
guess that will teach me to be a showoff." With a sidewise glance and
smirk he added, "I keep forgetting about your klutz attacks." After
Serena had tired of pounding Darien, they resumed skating at a more
sedate pace, ice dancing with the music, skipping any more gymnastics.
"Race you to the condo," yelled Serena as she sprinted up the hill.
Darien pursued and gained on her lead, his longer legs giving him the
advantage. They both reached the stairway at about the same time and
collapsed on the bottom step out of breath.
"How come you're full of energy all of a sudden?" he asked.
"How come you're not? Guess you're getting to be an old man," she
taunted.
"Well let's see, I was the one who drove up here while you slept for
hours. Unloaded the car, unloaded you, made love to you. I only got a
half hour nap and one dish of food to your two," he listed.
"Whoa, I'll concede the sleep and the extra food, but I seem to
remember being involved in that other activity, mister," she countered
leaning her face close in toward him. "Phew, a stinky old man too!"
Darien scooped up a squealing Serena as he stood. "You're no rose
yourself, love. Nothing that a good bath won't cure though," he added
as he carried her toward the bathhouse.
Entering the bathhouse, Darien paused and looked around. No one else
was there, as all the condos adjoining their own were empty. Signs
told bathers to wash off before entering the hot spring fed pool. Sure
she was about to be tossed in the pool, Serena began to kick and flail
about again.
Darien set her down on her feet and keeping one arm around her towed
her over to a bathing area. Serena looked up at him and saw that his
eyes had changed to the dark and smoky look that sent a thrill through
her. "Bath time," he commented and began to undress her like a doll.
Entering into the spirit of the game, Serena did the same to Darien.
They sluiced and splashed each other with soapy towels and buckets of
water. Half water fight and half erotic game, they continued to splash
and chase each other around the pool. As Serena was swimming by,
Darien caught her round her waist and dragged her close. One game
ended as another began, twin fires feeding each other in the midst of
the waters. Thoroughly warmed, they ran quickly back to their room, in
the thin yukata robes not made for winter outdoor wear, to finish what
they had started.
"Wake up sleepyhead, it's almost ten, the brunch buffet will be closing
soon." Darien announced from where he sat on the end of the bed,
already dressed in black ski clothes, ready to hit the slopes.
Serena's eyes popped open. Food? She dragged herself out of bed,
tangled hair flying everywhere. "Ugh, how can you be so cheerful this
'early' in the morning," she groaned. She trudged into the bathroom
and cleaned up. She tied her hair back in a single French braid,
departing from her usual hairstyle. Digging through her bags, she
finally found all of her hot pink ski outfit.
"Hey you look cute like that," remarked Darien as she came out of the
bathroom. He continued, "Have I told you how much I love you yet
today?" as he came over and hugged her.
Cajoled out of her grumpy mood she smiled back and answered, "As much
as I love you I hope."
After they had attacked the 'all you can eat' brunch buffet at the ski
lodge, Serena asked Darien about his plans for the day. "I'm going to
ski the two black diamond runs that I've been dying to try ever since I
saw the map. That should take a couple of hours, so I booked you a
private lesson while I'm gone. When I get back, we can try one of the
green runs or easier blue runs together."
"Blue?" gulped Serena. "I think I'd rather stay on the bunny slope."
They collected their ski equipment. Darien headed toward the lifts to
the upper slopes and Serena waited at the ski school. Serena indulged
in a bit of guy watching as she waited for 'Marina' who was supposed to
be her instructor. A tall, broad shouldered man with blond hair and
green eyes approached. He looks a lot like Andrew she thought, but
even better. "Hi, I'm Pierre your instructor. Marina couldn't make it
today." He introduced himself to Serena. Wow, she thought. This
should be fun.
Pierre put Serena through a review of the basics of stopping and
turning and had her ski the bunny slope a couple of times. "You're
doing fine, he told her. Let's go up to the next level so you can try
the first green slope. We should have time to do a couple of these
intermediate runs." Serena was pleased with herself; she had only
fallen three times all day, probably because she was trying to look
good in front of the cute instructor.
Darien was lounging outside the ski school as he watched for Serena to
get back from her lesson. The runs had been every bit as challenging
and fun as he had hoped. As Serena and Pierre made the turn from where
the green runs fed into the bunny slope, she fell one more time.
Pierre helped Serena to her feet, but she lost her balance and fell
against him. He grabbed her around the waist to steady her and keep
her from knocking them both over. They continued on down to the bottom
of the slope. "Thanks, Pierre, you really helped me a lot today," she
told her instructor.
As she turned she saw Darien approaching them with an angry expression.
Uh-oh, what is he mad about now? she wondered. "I thought you had a
girl instructor," he snapped at Serena. "And why were YOU hugging my
wife up there on the slope," he growled at Pierre.
"No man, you've got that all wrong. She fell and I was just helping
her up. We don't get paid to make clients mad you know." He answered
Darien.
Serena rounded on Darien, "He didn't do anything. You're jealous over
nothing. You can just stop it right now." The sight of the tiny blond
stomping up, wagging her finger in Darien's face and scolding him was
too amusing. Pierre and the people around them who had witnessed the
scene began to laugh. Darien's expression became sheepish as he calmed
down and realized Serena had rightly called him on his behavior.
"Uh, sorry," he muttered.
Serena reached up and put her arms around his neck and kissed him. "I
love you, not some stranger, silly." She chided him.
The rest of the afternoon passed quickly as Serena and Darien tried all
three of the green runs. He convinced her to try the 'easiest' blue
run at the end of the afternoon. As they walked out of the ski rental
shop after returning their equipment, Serena turned to Darien and said,
"That's the last time I'll believe you when you tell me something is
'easy'. My butt is probably be going to be sore for a week for all the
times I fell down on that blue run!"
"Yeah, but you had fun didn't you?" Darien replied. Serena stopped and
looked up at him. "And is that what the rest of my life with you will
be like?"
He pushed his hair back out of his eyes and looked down at her,
"Probably. It won't always be easy, we'll fall down a lot, but you'll
have fun."
'***************'
The drive back to Tokyo went quickly. As they drew closer to the city,
Serena became more nervous, fidgeting visibly. "You're scared, aren't
you?" he asked.
"I'm worried about what my parents might do," she admitted.
"Then before we go home, we had better go by your house first and get
it over with," he said. "Remember you're not alone. I'll be there
with you; I won't leave you to face the 'lions' without me."
Serena and Darien arrived at the Tsukino house and went inside. They
found her mother and brother in the kitchen fixing dinner. "Just where
have you been?" questioned her mother.
"We went skiing up at Mountain Springs Ski Resort," answered Serena.
"You were supposed to be here to watch your brother, not running all
over the country." Lectured Ikuko.
"Don't forget to tell Mom what a bad example you set for me," smirked
Sammy, "Like coming home passed out drunk with two tattoos Friday
night. Or hung over and throwing up Saturday morning." He slyly
continued, "Or tossing your cookies every morning cause you're
pregnant!"
"Sammy!" screamed Serena. "Mom don't believe him. I don't have any
tattoos. I wasn't drunk. I don't throw up every morning," She continued
while hoping her mother wouldn't catch her evasion of his last comment.
Darien added, "She fell asleep on the way home Friday night, she wasn't
passed out drunk!"
Of course her mother did focus in on the worst thing she heard. She
considered the question. "You have been sick a lot lately Serena. Is
there any reason to believe what Sammy says might be true?"
Serena remained silent, as her face reddened and she stared at the
floor. Seeing her distress, Darien moved over beside her and put an
arm around her shoulder. He looked at Ikuko and said, "Before Serena
says anything more, you should know this weekend wasn't just a ski
trip. On Saturday we were married at Cherry Hill Temple here in Tokyo.
I have the document we need to file with the city to receive legal
approval. It needs the signature of at least one of her parents since
she is under age. If you or her father could go downtown with us it
could be approved. I thought it was the best thing for us to do under
the circumstances."
Serena's mother blanched, "So it's true."
"I'm afraid so," Darien answered for the embarrassed Serena who was
still staring at the floor and squirming.
None of the people in the kitchen had noticed Serena's father listening
in the hallway. His countenance was livid with rage, alternately pale
and flushed. Kenji stormed into the kitchen. He yelled at Darien,
"You have dishonored my household. You will leave and not return. You
are not welcome here!"
Looking at Serena, he raged, "You are a disgrace. Leave my sight while
I consider your punishment and how to end this problem."
Serena was horrified by what she thought her father was saying. "I
will never agree to such a thing!"
Angry from his insulting dismissal, perceived threat to his 'property',
and a residual guilty conscience, Darien joined the argument. "That's
'my' wife and children you are threatening. She's coming with me."
"As long as you are under my roof, you will obey me," Kenji ordered
Serena.
"Not in this!" Serena flared.
"Then you are no daughter of mine. You will leave my house now!" he
countered.
"Kenji! What are you doing!" cried Ikuko.
"I am going out now! These people will be gone when I return!" he
yelled as he stomped toward the garage. The sound of the engine roared
as he sped the car out of the driveway and drove off down the street.
The stunned group left in the kitchen just looked at each other for a
few moments. Breaking the silence, "I think you had better do as he
says. I've never seen him this angry." Said Ikuko. "Sammy go find all
the luggage and empty boxes in the garage. Serena, I'll help you pack
if you want."
"No, Mom, that's okay. I'll get Darien to carry my stuff downstairs."
Serena managed to reply. She motioned to him to come with her, as she
headed upstairs to her room.
Closing the door behind them, she sat on the edge of her bed, tears
running down her face. Darien sat down next to her and held her as she
cried into the front of his sweater. "It was awful," she sniffled.
Handing her some tissues, he replied "I thought it might be bad, but I
didn't think it would get this ugly. You better pack whatever you think
will fit in my car. We'll have to see about getting the rest of your
stuff later."
Luna came out of her corner and hopped up on the bed beside Serena.
She said, "Oh, Serena, I'm so sorry this happened."
Serena looked at Luna, "What will we do with you?"
"I'll stay here for now, until things settle down more. I don't think
your father will keep this attitude forever. I'll watch what happens
for you," replied Luna.
"Thanks, I appreciate that. And maybe my stupid brother will regret
opening his big mouth." Serena added.
Darien broke in, "Your brother isn't exactly my favorite person right
now and I know you're mad at him for the way everything got dragged
out. We can't blame him for all this. We came over to bring it all up
anyway. Your dad still might have gone ballistic."
Serena kept Darien and Sammy busy carrying things downstairs. They had
managed to find enough bags and boxes to hold her clothes, jewelry,
makeup, and toiletries, as well as three of her favorite stuffed
animals (rabbits of course). The room seemed empty as she looked
around for anything else she might need right away.
The back seat of the little red car was stuffed to the ceiling and the
ski rack on top of the car was piled high as well. As Serena and
Darien prepared to leave, her mother followed them outside. "I'm sorry
things went the way that they did," she said. "I know this wasn't how
you hoped to start out your lives together. I want you to know you have
my blessing at least and I want you both to be happy. Tomorrow I can
meet you at the city clerk's office to take care of the paperwork."
"Thanks Mom," said Serena as she hugged her Mom goodbye.
Darien added, "Thanks Mrs. Tsukino, I promise I'll take good care of
her."
Serena's Mom leaned over and hugged Darien as well, "I know you will
and you can call me Mom too, or Ikuko if you prefer."
By: Reba Jean, June, 2001
E-mail: rjean@ghg.net
Rating: PG13/R
Genre: Romance/comedy
Disclaimer: Characters are based on Sailor Moon ? 1992 by Naoko
Takeuchi/Kodansha, TOEI Animation, English language adaptation ? 1995
by DIC Entertainment. This story is not intended for monetary gain or
tangible profit, but purely for entertainment of the readers.
Notes: This is an alternate timeline / storyline. It references plot
elements from the manga, anime, and novels by Lianne Sentar based on
the anime, and is not totally consistent with any one of these. Names
are a mixture of English and Japanese. The ritual and accompanying
paperwork used in this section is totally imaginary and is not intended
to reflect actual Shinto religious practices or Japanese civil law.
And yes it is getting sillier.
Theme: "Therefore a man shall leave his father and mother and be joined
to his wife, and they shall become one flesh." Gen. 2:24
Darien began stroking Serena's hair. He was thinking, planning,
weighing alternatives, deciding. "My life is over. It will never be
the same," wailed Serena.
"No it won't be the same. But you're not alone. I'm still here. And
I always want to take care of you and protect you," soothed Darien.
The sniffling stopped and she looked at him, "Do you still love me?"
He answered, "Of course I do. And I'm sorry… no I'm not… well about
the timing I guess. I want to have children with you, a whole house
full." He helped her over to sit on the couch. "Stay here a minute, I
want to get something I have for you," he told her as he went into the
other room.
Light and the soft notes of a familiar melody spilled over from the
bedroom. Darien emerged dressed as Tuxedo Mask sans the mask, hat, and
cape, carrying an armload of roses and a small box. He spilled the
roses on her lap, handed her the box, and swept into a courtly bow.
"Princess, marry me, if you're still willing, if you still want me?" he
asked.
Serena intent on opening the box barely heard his question. She let
out a shrill squeal at the three-caret diamond mounted on a gold band
filigreed with roses. "It's beautiful. Thank you!" Looking up she
realized he was still waiting for an answer from her. "Yes, of course
I will, of course I do!" She threw her arms around his neck to pull
him to her. Off balance, they tumbled to the floor among the roses,
lost in a passionate embrace.
A while later, Serena asked curiously, "That's not really what you
intended to give me today was it?"
Darien answered, "Well with the surprise you had for me, it seemed like
the right gift. I'd planned on asking you later, maybe your senior
year."
Her next question, "Just how long have you had that ring anyway?"
"Oh, ever since the Negaverse took over Molly's mom's jewelry store. I
got it for my princess if I ever found her," he said smiling.
"But that's over two years ago! Wait a minute, everything was 90% off
full price. You bought my ring on sale!"
"Of course, thriftiness is one of my many virtues, " he smirked, "I
couldn't have gotten a nice one any other way. I'm not that rich yet
you know."
She laughed, "Oh, you're impossible!"
A little later, Darien told Serena, "Come with me to Rei's temple,
there's something I need to ask her grandfather." They drove to Cherry
Hill Temple, parked outside the gates, and entered together.
Rei walked up to meet them as they came up the path toward the temple
entrance. She looked closely at them, and took one each of Serena's
and Darien's hands in hers. "I told you so," she said looking at
Serena. Addressing Darien, "My grandfather does know the ritual you
have in mind." Gazing off in the distance for a moment she added, "It
is well that you do this, you will need the ties in the battles in
Crystal Tokyo in the years ahead. Does Serena know what you plan?" At
his negative nod, she said, "Well, this should be interesting. I'll go
and get the things we will need."
"What was that all about?" Serena asked Darien after Rei left.
"You'll see in a few minutes. What did she mean when she said 'I told
you so' to you?"
Serena reddened, "She knows about me, I think. She and Luna were
warning me a few weeks ago about, uh, spending so much time alone with
you."
He chuckled, "I wish I had heard that. They were right you know. You
have no idea how many times, I was this close", holding his thumb and
forefinger together in front of her face.
Grandfather Hino came out and looked over Serena and Darien. "You'll
do," he said of Darien, who was still dressed in a tuxedo. "Rei, bring
those robes over here for Serena."
Rei dressed Serena in a long red robe with gold and silver sashes.
"Red is for the fire of life, gold is for the light of the sun and
prosperity, and silver is for the moon and wisdom," she told Serena.
Grandfather Hino addressed them "Rei tells me you seek the ritual of
eternal binding and protection." Darien nodded. Serena looked
confused. He continued, "This is an ancient ritual, most solemn. It
has roots in oaths of fealty, vows of marriage, and bushido, code of
the warrior. You need to understand that these oaths will bind you
together in this life, the past, the future, and for all eternity."
Serena asked, "We were together in the past and came to this time to be
together and know that we are together in the future. So what is
different about this?"
Grandfather Hino continued, "These ties will be stronger. You will
have an awareness of the other's condition and location at all times.
It will help you to protect each other. It is beyond the conscious
mind and does not depend on memory. Love will grow as well. But it
cannot be easily broken, and not without great cost, greater than you
would be willing to pay. So think carefully before you do this."
Darien immediately said, "I am willing." Serena looked at him
trustingly, "If this is what he wants us to do, I will agree also."
"Listen now carefully to what you promise each other. You vow to love,
honor, and serve one another throughout all your lives, in the times of
trouble and joy. Honor, loyalty, and respect you shall have for each
other. You give your oath to guard, care for, and protect one another
and your children in battle and times of danger. By this ritual you
are bound past, present, and future for eternity. You are joined
three-fold, in body, mind, and soul. You vow these things in the
presence of us here, the ancestors, friends in the spirit world, and
before your God. Do you now avow to do all these things?" asked
Grandfather Hino.
Serena answered quietly, "I will."
Darien responded, "I give oath to do so."
"Then so be it. It is witnessed. It is done." Finished the old
priest.
Chad held up a camera and said, "Smile!" and took photos of them all.
Grandfather Hino brought over a piece of parchment and placed it on the
low wall next to them. "Here is a paper for you to sign for official
record of this ritual." After Grandfather, Rei, and Darien had signed
the document, Chad and Grandmother Miko, the woman who helped keep the
shrine, also signed as witnesses.
Serena signed her name and noticed that Darien had written, "deceased"
in the space for his parents' names. "But my parents aren't here,"
she said.
Rei's Grandfather said, "This will not be a legal document until one of
your parents signs it, and it is recorded by the city legal records
official. For now it is a religious record of a ceremony."
Serena looked carefully at what she had just signed. "Wait a minute!
This is a marriage certificate! Did I just marry him?" she shouted.
Rei answered grinning, "You made a lovely bride, Serena."
"But I wanted a big, fancy wedding with a white dress, lots of flowers,
a beautiful cake, bridesmaids, all my friends, and a big reception!"
she wailed.
As everyone covered their ears, Rei told Serena "You can still have a
public ceremony later if you want. All the scouts would love to help.
This was a private ritual not meant for a public ceremony." Serena
stopped the high pitched noise and looked thoughtful. "That's what
I'll do then."
Giving Darien a dirty look, she said, "You're not getting out of it. I
still want a big wedding like I always dreamed about when I was a
little girl. And a nice honeymoon trip too."
Rei's grandfather watched this interchange with interest and a merry
face. He told the couple, "The ritual is not quite over. Your spirits
have been together since the long ago time of the Silver Millennium.
The oaths you spoke today will bind your minds over time. Before the
day is over you need to complete the three-fold ritual of soul, mind,
and body with a physical union. That will be the fun part," he
grinned. Both Darien and Serena looked embarrassed when they realized
what he was telling them to do. Their expressions caused a round of
laughter from Rei, Chad and Grandmother Riko as well.
Back at the car, the couple looked at each other. "What other sneaky
tricks have you got planned?" Serena asked Darien suspiciously.
"Nothing. Let's go home." Remembering their previous plans for that
evening, he asked, "Do you really still want to go to that Valentine's
Day dance at the school tonight?"
"No way! 'Rei.gossip.net' has probably spread today's events all over
the whole school, no the whole town, by now. I don't want to spend
tonight explaining whether I did or didn't get married or whatever, or
if I'm having a baby or not," Serena answered. "I still don't believe
all this really happened; it's like a weird nightmare or something."
With a hurt look, Darien asked Serena, "The idea of marrying me is a
nightmare? You're still mad at me, aren't you?"
Contrite, Serena said, "That's not what I meant. But you did pull a
sneaky trick on me. You could have told me what you planned to do."
"I thought you might say no. I can't really explain why, but I thought
it was something I had to do. You know, kind of like when I know
you're in trouble and Tuxedo Mask needs to show up," he tried to
explain.
"Oh, I guess I know how that feels. But, I meant it when I said I
still want the big fancy wedding with all the trimmings. I'm not
backing down on that," she responded.
"Whatever you want to do is fine with me. I want you to be happy. How
about during the Spring Cherry Blossom Festival?" he asked.
"But that's only a few weeks away. There's no way I could pull
everything together by then! Besides we have to convince my parents to
agree to sign the papers, and hopefully pay for it too," Serena
protested.
"I think you could do it. I mean how hard can it be; it's like a big
party. Find a place, buy the food and decorations, and invite a few
people. I bet between Rei, who likes to boss people around, Lita for
decorating, and your mom, you won't have to do anything," postulated a
hopelessly naive Darien.
"Oh, you're so funny. And you're even serious." Serena said
unbelievingly. "So what do you want to do today anyway?"
"You mean besides Grandfather Hino's orders," he smirked. "I've got an
idea. Let's go out of town and avoid all our gossipy friends for a
while at least. Andrew and Mina would flay us alive."
"I like that idea. How about going to a hot springs resort?" she
answered.
"I was thinking skiing," he countered.
"Mountain Spring Ski Resort" they both said together.
Darien passed Serena his phone. "Why don't you call and see if they
have anything. A cancellation or something since it's so late."
Serena made the phone call. "We're in luck. They have a condo in the
corporate section right at the slopes. It's one of six around a common
bathhouse. They'll let us have one for one night. The business party
that booked the section won't be able to get there until Sunday night.
We'll have the whole place to ourselves if nobody else thinks to ask
about it."
"I'll drop you off to pack what you'll need while I go by my place and
get my stuff," said Darien as he pulled up in front of the Tsukino
house. Serena started to get out of the car. "Hey, I just remembered
something. What about the part about 'You may now kiss the bride'.
They forgot that." Quipped Darien, looking at Serena expectantly.
She laughed and kissed him briefly. "That's a down payment. You owe me
the rest later." Serena went in the house and ran up the stairs to her
room. She grabbed a couple of suitcases out of her closet and started
throwing in her winter clothes.
Her brother came out of his room and parked himself in her doorway.
"Where are you going?" he asked. "I thought you were coming to the
Valentine's dance tonight."
"Skiing with Darien, we changed our minds," she answered.
"Rolling down the mountain or sliding on your rear, you mean." Scoffed
Sammy.
"I can too ski, just not as good as Darien. If you and Mika want to
come too, we should be able to get more rooms." Serena offered.
"No, she really wants to go to that dance." He said.
"How come 'you' can go. It was supposed to be just for high school,"
inquired Serena.
"Mika is a freshman this year, remember. She took all those extra
courses and skipped a year. Sometimes it's useful to have a smart
girlfriend," Sammy bragged.
"Yeah, especially for someone as intellectually challenged as you,"
Serena added as she moved down the stairs with her bags. "Have you
heard from Dad or Mom? Are they still coming home tomorrow night? We
need to talk to them about something important."
"What about?" He asked.
"You'll hear about it soon enough. There's the car now. Don't trash
the house or have a wild party tonight. Dad knows how much saki there
is too, so stay out of his liquor cabinet. Bye." Nagged Serena as she
sped out the door.
As they were leaving the outskirts of Tokyo, Serena's eyes closed and
she drifted off to sleep. The setting sun painted the snow-covered
mountains in gold, rose, and purples as the car approached the turnoff
to the Mountain Springs resort. Darien stopped at the office to check
in and order dinner, leaving the sleeping Serena in the car. He
unloaded the luggage and carried the bags up to the condo. The only
thing left in the car was Serena. Darien picked up Serena and trudged
wearily up the stairs one last time.
Pausing in the entryway, he noticed a pair of bright blue eyes looking
up at him. "Where are we?" asked Serena.
"Sleeping Beauty awakes. We're at the ski lodge," answered Darien.
"I can walk. You can put me down," she said.
"You're forgetting tradition," he said.
"What tradition?" she questioned.
"You know for good luck, the husband carries the wife over the
threshold."
"Well carry on, Prince Charming. We can use all the good luck we can
get," responded Serena.
Serena looked around the condo. On the left was the bedroom and bath.
The living area straight ahead had a pair of couches bracketing the
corner fireplace with a fire blazing. On the right was a small kitchen
with a dining table behind it. The table was set for two, with food in
covered serving dishes, a floral centerpiece, and a pair of lighted
candles. The curtains across the sliding glass door were open to show
the balcony beyond. The lights of the ski village were visible below
shining against the snow. The stars shone in the clearing sky between
the receding clouds. "Its really pretty, romantic. And dinner's
here," she exclaimed.
Serena drifted out onto the balcony and gazed about at the view. "It's
a little chilly out here."
On cue Darien trailed out behind her and hugged her close. "You want
to claim your 'layaway'?"
"Huh?" she turned and looked up at him questioningly. In silent answer
he kissed Serena with all the love and pent up longing within him. She
responded likewise, shaking with love and desire. Serena grabbed his
hand, "Let's go in."
Serena led the way across the condo and entered the bedroom. Darien
broke into a huge smile with eyes alight. His expression changed to
one of confusion when Serena began piling blankets, quilts, and pillows
into his arms. She pulled him along back into the living room and
spread out everything on the floor in front of the fireplace.
Commenting, "It's too hot," she tossed her jacket and sweater on the
couch. She draped herself in what was intended to be a seductive pose
on the floor, the image broken by her giggling and the drawing of a
rabbit head looking up out above the waist of her jeans. Darien
snickered at his drawing still on Serena. She looked at his expression
and protested, "I did too take a bath, I am not grubby."
He startled briefly, "When did you turn into Rei?"
She answered, "But that's just what you said."
He replied, "Not out loud."
His next intention was telegraphed just as loudly. "Don't you dare
tickle me!" she shrieked as she was being attacked. Laughter and
giggles quieted as the wrestling couple moved into passionate embraces.
By the flickering firelight, they made love as moonlight and stars
shown through the windows.
Later, Serena left Darien curled up peacefully asleep on the floor by
the fire and moved over to the beckoning servers on the table. There
were platters of sashimi and sushi hors d'oeuvres, nabe stew, and
yakitori dishes. Ravenous, she foraged among the dishes and filed a
plate high with food. Draped in one of the fluffy white bathrobes from
the pile in the closet, she took her plate over by the glass door. She
devoured her selections while watching the scene in the village below.
The skating area had been lighted and music was playing waltzes and
other dance music for the skaters.
After about half an hour, Darien awoke conscious of missing Serena's
warmth. She was silhouetted against the sliding glass door, the
moonlight highlighting her unbound golden hair trailing down her back
to near the ground. Pulling on the robe she left beside him, he moved
over to join her. "Dined without waiting for me I see." He teased.
"Well I am eating for two now," she replied.
He laughed, "You have never needed an excuse for eating, Meatball
Head".
"Well I love you too," she pouted, moving through their well-worn
routine in their game of trading loving insults.
"You have no idea," he replied as he gathered her close and rested his
chin on her hair. Perceiving something unusual about her, he stilled
as if listening. He moved his hands down to her waist and spread his
fingers across the skin on her stomach. In an odd voice he commented,
"You're not eating for two."
Curious she asked, "Why not?"
The reply came back, "For three."
She squeaked, "What!"
Darien answered, "You're carrying twins, two boys."
"You don't do anything by halves, do you?" she commented.
"Me?" he questioned. Smiling, he retorted, "You're the one named Usagi
not me. And I don't know if you noticed or not but one of the
traditional blessings they wish at weddings is for fertility or many
children. Rei's Grandfather skipped that part!"
Taken aback, Serena paused for a moment. Then she continued brightly,
"Well whatever, since I'm eating for 'three', let me fix you a plate of
food and I'll join you for dinner." Serena piled two more plates with
food, handed one to Darien with the instruction, "Eat," and kept the
other for herself. "I want to go skating after we finish eating," she
told him.
"Sounds good to me, Princess," he replied between stuffing his mouth
with bites of food. "You can burn off some of those calories you just
ate!"
They changed into warm clothes and made their way down the hill to the
skating rink. Skating round in time to music, Serena observed, "I
guess we sort of made it to a Valentine's Dance after all. Look at all
the people out here, and most of them can't skate." Several people had
collided into a heap that they swept out and around to avoid joining.
"Are you warmed up yet?" asked Darien, "You want to show off?" They
launched into a pairs' routine, matching spins and jumps. Darien
started to raise Serena overhead into a spinning lift when her skate
caught in a long scarf blowing across the ice. The length of material
whipped and twisted around both their legs. The crash to the ice
seemed to take forever, happening in slow motion. Tumbled together in
a heap, neither was injured except for their pride. "Are you okay,"
Darien asked Serena. At her affirmative nod, he added sheepishly, "I
guess that will teach me to be a showoff." With a sidewise glance and
smirk he added, "I keep forgetting about your klutz attacks." After
Serena had tired of pounding Darien, they resumed skating at a more
sedate pace, ice dancing with the music, skipping any more gymnastics.
"Race you to the condo," yelled Serena as she sprinted up the hill.
Darien pursued and gained on her lead, his longer legs giving him the
advantage. They both reached the stairway at about the same time and
collapsed on the bottom step out of breath.
"How come you're full of energy all of a sudden?" he asked.
"How come you're not? Guess you're getting to be an old man," she
taunted.
"Well let's see, I was the one who drove up here while you slept for
hours. Unloaded the car, unloaded you, made love to you. I only got a
half hour nap and one dish of food to your two," he listed.
"Whoa, I'll concede the sleep and the extra food, but I seem to
remember being involved in that other activity, mister," she countered
leaning her face close in toward him. "Phew, a stinky old man too!"
Darien scooped up a squealing Serena as he stood. "You're no rose
yourself, love. Nothing that a good bath won't cure though," he added
as he carried her toward the bathhouse.
Entering the bathhouse, Darien paused and looked around. No one else
was there, as all the condos adjoining their own were empty. Signs
told bathers to wash off before entering the hot spring fed pool. Sure
she was about to be tossed in the pool, Serena began to kick and flail
about again.
Darien set her down on her feet and keeping one arm around her towed
her over to a bathing area. Serena looked up at him and saw that his
eyes had changed to the dark and smoky look that sent a thrill through
her. "Bath time," he commented and began to undress her like a doll.
Entering into the spirit of the game, Serena did the same to Darien.
They sluiced and splashed each other with soapy towels and buckets of
water. Half water fight and half erotic game, they continued to splash
and chase each other around the pool. As Serena was swimming by,
Darien caught her round her waist and dragged her close. One game
ended as another began, twin fires feeding each other in the midst of
the waters. Thoroughly warmed, they ran quickly back to their room, in
the thin yukata robes not made for winter outdoor wear, to finish what
they had started.
"Wake up sleepyhead, it's almost ten, the brunch buffet will be closing
soon." Darien announced from where he sat on the end of the bed,
already dressed in black ski clothes, ready to hit the slopes.
Serena's eyes popped open. Food? She dragged herself out of bed,
tangled hair flying everywhere. "Ugh, how can you be so cheerful this
'early' in the morning," she groaned. She trudged into the bathroom
and cleaned up. She tied her hair back in a single French braid,
departing from her usual hairstyle. Digging through her bags, she
finally found all of her hot pink ski outfit.
"Hey you look cute like that," remarked Darien as she came out of the
bathroom. He continued, "Have I told you how much I love you yet
today?" as he came over and hugged her.
Cajoled out of her grumpy mood she smiled back and answered, "As much
as I love you I hope."
After they had attacked the 'all you can eat' brunch buffet at the ski
lodge, Serena asked Darien about his plans for the day. "I'm going to
ski the two black diamond runs that I've been dying to try ever since I
saw the map. That should take a couple of hours, so I booked you a
private lesson while I'm gone. When I get back, we can try one of the
green runs or easier blue runs together."
"Blue?" gulped Serena. "I think I'd rather stay on the bunny slope."
They collected their ski equipment. Darien headed toward the lifts to
the upper slopes and Serena waited at the ski school. Serena indulged
in a bit of guy watching as she waited for 'Marina' who was supposed to
be her instructor. A tall, broad shouldered man with blond hair and
green eyes approached. He looks a lot like Andrew she thought, but
even better. "Hi, I'm Pierre your instructor. Marina couldn't make it
today." He introduced himself to Serena. Wow, she thought. This
should be fun.
Pierre put Serena through a review of the basics of stopping and
turning and had her ski the bunny slope a couple of times. "You're
doing fine, he told her. Let's go up to the next level so you can try
the first green slope. We should have time to do a couple of these
intermediate runs." Serena was pleased with herself; she had only
fallen three times all day, probably because she was trying to look
good in front of the cute instructor.
Darien was lounging outside the ski school as he watched for Serena to
get back from her lesson. The runs had been every bit as challenging
and fun as he had hoped. As Serena and Pierre made the turn from where
the green runs fed into the bunny slope, she fell one more time.
Pierre helped Serena to her feet, but she lost her balance and fell
against him. He grabbed her around the waist to steady her and keep
her from knocking them both over. They continued on down to the bottom
of the slope. "Thanks, Pierre, you really helped me a lot today," she
told her instructor.
As she turned she saw Darien approaching them with an angry expression.
Uh-oh, what is he mad about now? she wondered. "I thought you had a
girl instructor," he snapped at Serena. "And why were YOU hugging my
wife up there on the slope," he growled at Pierre.
"No man, you've got that all wrong. She fell and I was just helping
her up. We don't get paid to make clients mad you know." He answered
Darien.
Serena rounded on Darien, "He didn't do anything. You're jealous over
nothing. You can just stop it right now." The sight of the tiny blond
stomping up, wagging her finger in Darien's face and scolding him was
too amusing. Pierre and the people around them who had witnessed the
scene began to laugh. Darien's expression became sheepish as he calmed
down and realized Serena had rightly called him on his behavior.
"Uh, sorry," he muttered.
Serena reached up and put her arms around his neck and kissed him. "I
love you, not some stranger, silly." She chided him.
The rest of the afternoon passed quickly as Serena and Darien tried all
three of the green runs. He convinced her to try the 'easiest' blue
run at the end of the afternoon. As they walked out of the ski rental
shop after returning their equipment, Serena turned to Darien and said,
"That's the last time I'll believe you when you tell me something is
'easy'. My butt is probably be going to be sore for a week for all the
times I fell down on that blue run!"
"Yeah, but you had fun didn't you?" Darien replied. Serena stopped and
looked up at him. "And is that what the rest of my life with you will
be like?"
He pushed his hair back out of his eyes and looked down at her,
"Probably. It won't always be easy, we'll fall down a lot, but you'll
have fun."
'***************'
The drive back to Tokyo went quickly. As they drew closer to the city,
Serena became more nervous, fidgeting visibly. "You're scared, aren't
you?" he asked.
"I'm worried about what my parents might do," she admitted.
"Then before we go home, we had better go by your house first and get
it over with," he said. "Remember you're not alone. I'll be there
with you; I won't leave you to face the 'lions' without me."
Serena and Darien arrived at the Tsukino house and went inside. They
found her mother and brother in the kitchen fixing dinner. "Just where
have you been?" questioned her mother.
"We went skiing up at Mountain Springs Ski Resort," answered Serena.
"You were supposed to be here to watch your brother, not running all
over the country." Lectured Ikuko.
"Don't forget to tell Mom what a bad example you set for me," smirked
Sammy, "Like coming home passed out drunk with two tattoos Friday
night. Or hung over and throwing up Saturday morning." He slyly
continued, "Or tossing your cookies every morning cause you're
pregnant!"
"Sammy!" screamed Serena. "Mom don't believe him. I don't have any
tattoos. I wasn't drunk. I don't throw up every morning," She continued
while hoping her mother wouldn't catch her evasion of his last comment.
Darien added, "She fell asleep on the way home Friday night, she wasn't
passed out drunk!"
Of course her mother did focus in on the worst thing she heard. She
considered the question. "You have been sick a lot lately Serena. Is
there any reason to believe what Sammy says might be true?"
Serena remained silent, as her face reddened and she stared at the
floor. Seeing her distress, Darien moved over beside her and put an
arm around her shoulder. He looked at Ikuko and said, "Before Serena
says anything more, you should know this weekend wasn't just a ski
trip. On Saturday we were married at Cherry Hill Temple here in Tokyo.
I have the document we need to file with the city to receive legal
approval. It needs the signature of at least one of her parents since
she is under age. If you or her father could go downtown with us it
could be approved. I thought it was the best thing for us to do under
the circumstances."
Serena's mother blanched, "So it's true."
"I'm afraid so," Darien answered for the embarrassed Serena who was
still staring at the floor and squirming.
None of the people in the kitchen had noticed Serena's father listening
in the hallway. His countenance was livid with rage, alternately pale
and flushed. Kenji stormed into the kitchen. He yelled at Darien,
"You have dishonored my household. You will leave and not return. You
are not welcome here!"
Looking at Serena, he raged, "You are a disgrace. Leave my sight while
I consider your punishment and how to end this problem."
Serena was horrified by what she thought her father was saying. "I
will never agree to such a thing!"
Angry from his insulting dismissal, perceived threat to his 'property',
and a residual guilty conscience, Darien joined the argument. "That's
'my' wife and children you are threatening. She's coming with me."
"As long as you are under my roof, you will obey me," Kenji ordered
Serena.
"Not in this!" Serena flared.
"Then you are no daughter of mine. You will leave my house now!" he
countered.
"Kenji! What are you doing!" cried Ikuko.
"I am going out now! These people will be gone when I return!" he
yelled as he stomped toward the garage. The sound of the engine roared
as he sped the car out of the driveway and drove off down the street.
The stunned group left in the kitchen just looked at each other for a
few moments. Breaking the silence, "I think you had better do as he
says. I've never seen him this angry." Said Ikuko. "Sammy go find all
the luggage and empty boxes in the garage. Serena, I'll help you pack
if you want."
"No, Mom, that's okay. I'll get Darien to carry my stuff downstairs."
Serena managed to reply. She motioned to him to come with her, as she
headed upstairs to her room.
Closing the door behind them, she sat on the edge of her bed, tears
running down her face. Darien sat down next to her and held her as she
cried into the front of his sweater. "It was awful," she sniffled.
Handing her some tissues, he replied "I thought it might be bad, but I
didn't think it would get this ugly. You better pack whatever you think
will fit in my car. We'll have to see about getting the rest of your
stuff later."
Luna came out of her corner and hopped up on the bed beside Serena.
She said, "Oh, Serena, I'm so sorry this happened."
Serena looked at Luna, "What will we do with you?"
"I'll stay here for now, until things settle down more. I don't think
your father will keep this attitude forever. I'll watch what happens
for you," replied Luna.
"Thanks, I appreciate that. And maybe my stupid brother will regret
opening his big mouth." Serena added.
Darien broke in, "Your brother isn't exactly my favorite person right
now and I know you're mad at him for the way everything got dragged
out. We can't blame him for all this. We came over to bring it all up
anyway. Your dad still might have gone ballistic."
Serena kept Darien and Sammy busy carrying things downstairs. They had
managed to find enough bags and boxes to hold her clothes, jewelry,
makeup, and toiletries, as well as three of her favorite stuffed
animals (rabbits of course). The room seemed empty as she looked
around for anything else she might need right away.
The back seat of the little red car was stuffed to the ceiling and the
ski rack on top of the car was piled high as well. As Serena and
Darien prepared to leave, her mother followed them outside. "I'm sorry
things went the way that they did," she said. "I know this wasn't how
you hoped to start out your lives together. I want you to know you have
my blessing at least and I want you both to be happy. Tomorrow I can
meet you at the city clerk's office to take care of the paperwork."
"Thanks Mom," said Serena as she hugged her Mom goodbye.
Darien added, "Thanks Mrs. Tsukino, I promise I'll take good care of
her."
Serena's Mom leaned over and hugged Darien as well, "I know you will
and you can call me Mom too, or Ikuko if you prefer."