Title: In My Dreams
Author: Marie J.W.
Chapter: One
Rated: PG
Email: angellady41@hotmail.com
Didn't let you wait to long for this chapter, did I? Well, I hope
minna-chan likes it! It's good; I told you it would be good! If it's not...
THEN I'll NOT tell you, Kay?
Good.
Read on!
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"Andrew, you should be more careful around your supposed friend..."
Serena said in a low voice, "He could turn on you."
Andrew smiled, "I'll just have to be careful then. But I don't see why
you're not careful."
"I like to live dangerously! Ya know, on the wild side." Serena looked
around the room suspiciously before turning back to Andrew who was watching
her with amusement, "It's amazing he's not here yet. I must have scared him
off with my amazing talents!" Serena giggled to herself.
Andrew looked at his watch with some worry. He was usually here by now.
What was taking him?
"Ooo... there he is! Talking to Ray that bastered!" Serena growled.
Andrew looked through the arcade window. Darien was talking civilly to Ray
just like a normal person.
"Jealous, Serena?" Andrew joked.
Serena spun around on the stool, "As if! He can do what he likes as long as
he stays away from MY friends." She crossed her arms over her chest and
closed her eyes.
The arcade doors opened with a tinkling bell. Serena opened her eyes
and watched Ray come in with Darien. Darien smiled... HE ACTUALLY SMILED!
Serena fumed. He had NO right to be happy if she wasn't! 'Oh, that sounds
good, Serena, real good.' Deciding to be her usually good self she turned
around and smiled pleasantly at Andrew, "Shake, please?"
"Do you know how much fat you're going to gain by drinking so many
shakes, Meatball head?" Darien's voice came from just behind her.
"No, I have no IDEA, because if I did I wouldn't eat it."
"It-"
Serena spun around surprising him, "Don't even say it! I don't want to know
and you VERY WELL know that!"
Andrew sighed and slid her a shake. Serena turned back around and sipped
her drink, trying to calm down before she exploded. 'One'... sip...
'two'... sip... 'three'... sip... 'almost there'... sip...
Serena sighed as she started to calm down. Much better.
Darien smiled and sat down next to her, "You know, Ray was telling me that
you liked to play Frisbee..."
"So?"
The dark haired man shifted towards her, "How about a game of it?"
Serena looked at him from the side of her eye, "Why would you want to play
with me... and why Frisbee?"
Darien leaned away from her and shrugged his shoulders, "So I guess that
means you're not up for the challenge then..."
"What?" Serena turned fully towards him, "I never said that! You're on!
Serena Tsukino never backs down from a challenge! You just wait, buddy,
I'm going to kick your ass!"
The stupid man had the nerve enough to laugh! 'Ooo... just wait until I hit
him with my Frisbee... or better yet a Tiara...' Serena giggled inwardly
to herself. What a delightful idea.
"Good, then the sport is on!" Darien smiled at Andrew who was looking at
him oddly, "I need a chocolate shake, Drew!"
"Did I just miss something..." Andrew leaned forward, "or did you
just challenge Serena to a Frisbee tournament?"
"You can come and watch if you like or-"
"Yes! Andrew you can come too along with the girls! This will be fun!"
Darien blanched, "I thought-"
"You thought what? When I win I want to have some witnesses!"
Andrew smiled, "I'll get that chocolate shake, you're going to need it."
In front of a bunch of girls... How had he gotten into this mess? He was
a collage student for goodness sakes; you would think a man would have a
little sense not to get into these kinds of situations!
"Frisbee can't be too much harder then Target..." Darien hoped to himself
as he swallowed a big gulp of lemonade.
Serena sat with the girls happy as ever, eating pies, cookies and muffins
that her friend Lita brought. Wasn't she in the least bit nervous? Darien
glared at her. He was 'going' to win if it was the last thing he did on
this sweet earth! He wasn't going to be beaten by a fifteen-year-old child!
Leaning against a large tree, he watched the girls with bitterness.
Did they always have to huddle around each other like that?
"Hey, Dar!"
Darien stood and sighed with relief at the sight of Andrew. His best
friend walked up to him, "So, did I miss anything?"
"No. They're just gossiping."
Andrew chuckled, "Sounds like you're feeling a little down. Maybe if
you're not too sure of you're self you should back out of your little bet."
"I didn't make a bet."
"Challenge then.
"Whatever."
Andrew lifted an eyebrow, "What is eating you? If it's not the game then
what is it?"
"Nothing... I'll get over it." Darien walked up to the girls, "Ready,
Meatball head?"
Serena looked up and glared at him, "Stop calling me that!"
Lita and the rest of the girls stood up. "She's ready."
Darien went first since he insisted. Serena only shrugged her shoulders at
his demand.
"Go ahead."
The girls and Andrew stood around to two to make sure if it got away they
would catch it. The most of the girls were on Darien's side.
Darien threw the disk and it went flying. Serena ran back a few steps
and caught it before throwing it steadily back to Darien. Darien caught
it and threw it back. So, for the first half of the game both went pretty
light on each other. Of course, that 'I'm hiding something' smile was
killing him the whole time. Whenever he caught it she would give it to him.
He hated that look!
"Let's give this game a little smoke, Kay?" Serena easily balanced the
Frisbee on all five of her finger tips and threw it towards Darien. The
Frisbee went high above his head.
Darien ran backwards, trying to catch it before it landed. He fell on his
rear end and did a backwards summersault that did NOT feel good!
Serena laughed from her spot, "You should have seen you're face!" She
giggled hard and landed on her own rear end.
Darien glared hard at her. The worst thing she could have done was laugh
at him! He hated being laughed at! It was worse then being sick!
"Here ya go." Lita put the hateful Frisbee in his face. He grabbed it and
stood up, trying to maintain any kind of dignity. What was with that thing
she did with her fingers? Darien shook his head and threw the Frisbee before
she was even ready for it; it hit her strait in the forehead. She sat
there stunned before biting her bottom lip, "That huuuurt!" She began to
wail as tears spilled down her cheeks. Darien sighed in frustration! The
power of a girl was awful! Whoever gave them such an awful power was crazy.
The girls glared at him before running over to their friend. He wasn't in
the least repentant. The Frisbee couldn't have hit her THAT hard as to make
her cry. He was sure she was putting on an act.
Andrew stood next to him, "You should go apologize to her."
Darien glanced at Andrew but didn't move or say a word.
"Darien..." Andrew almost demanded.
Darien sighed, "Fine... I'll say something." He walked over to Serena
and squatted down, "Next time watch for the Frisbee, Meatball head."
"You... you... you... JERK!" She stuttered, "You hit me with it!"
"So since you got a hurt you're going to quit? Shame on you, Meatball head." Darien clicked his tongue.
Serena's tears stopped as she glared hatefully at him, "I'm not a baby!
Give me that Frisbee! Where's the Frisbee?"
The girls reluctantly moved away from their friend to find it.
"You just wait!" Serena stood up, "I'm going to get you good!"
She did.
She really did.
Andrew warned him but he didn't listen. In the end Meatball head won the
stupid game! How in the heck did she get so good at it? He'd never seen or
heard of her playing the dreadful game. What did she do? Play it in her
sleep when she wouldn't benefit from the exercise?
Darien launched onto his bed and sighed heavily, "Note to Darien,
never challenge Meatball head at Frisbee again." Dang! I hate that girl!
She made me look like a doll running around in all different directions!
She deserved that hit on the head! Blasted girl!
Darien stared at his alarm clock. 9:45pm. How long was he walking around
town after the game? Five hours?! The young man groaned and rolled over on
his back, "I need a shower... and I need a cup of hot chocolate... and I
need lots of sleep..." Darien trailed off as his eyes closed. Another
dream... with the same princess... That's what he needed.
Serena smiled the rest of the day. Even Ray couldn't get her spirits down.
Yes, she was on cloud nine! She BEAT Darien at Frisbee! Was she good or WAS
she good?
The blonde girl squealed to herself as she jumped on the bed, "Luna, you
should have seen the way he danced around the park! I swear he looked like
a fox trying to catch a bunny!" Serena hugged a pillow to her chest and
giggled.
Luna rolled her eyes, "Honestly, Serena! Have you no feelings for Darien
at all?"
"He deserved it! He hit me in the head!" Serena cried. She rubbed her
forehead for effect.
"And I'm sure you wailed to the girls all about it... but I'm not going to
sit and listen to your over reactive mind. You should be thinking more
about finding the Princess not wailing and playing games that you shouldn't ."
"Just 'cause I'm a scout doesn't mean that I can't have a little bit of fun!"
"All you have is fun! You need to be more serious! The scouts and
yourself haven't practiced in weeks. You're not going to be ready when a
youmma appears."
"Yada, yada..." Serena waved her hand, "I've heard all of that before,
Luna." She bent her head down to the cat's level, "You talk about it ALL
the time!" She jumped off the bed and dressed for bed.
Luna glared at her ward before jumping off the bed and up onto the window
ceil, "I'm going to talk to someone sensible... don't wait up for me." With
that the cat leapt out of the window.
Serena sighed, "Thank goodness." She jumped into bed and replayed the
whole afternoon playing Frisbee. She giggled again before falling back
and covering her pink bunny blanket over her and up to her chin.
It was a while before she finally got to sleep...
"What kind of dream is this?" Sitting on a large old armchair, Darien
asked himself, "It doesn't even feel like a dream." He pinched himself
but nothing changed.
The place was a little dusty and dim and it made him want to jump up and
clean the dust off the furniture. How could anyone live in a place like
this?
Darien sighed and continued to look around the small but comfy room.
Everything looked antique and well used but not damaged.
Where was his Princess that he dreamed of every night and where was he?
There was no one there but him... So, what was the purpose of this dream?
He scratched his head, "Maybe this isn't a dream... But it has to be! I have
no idea how I got here!" He was soon becoming frustrated. He was well aware
that he was consciously awake... but yet it seemed that his body was
asleep. Usually when he had his dreams everything was shady... not quite
in focus. Here, everything was detailed and defined. What a strange
dream...
"Wow!"
Darien jumped up at the sound of another person's voice. He looked around
the room until he spotted another figure. He couldn't see the face but he
could see her figure quite well.
"Who are you?" She asked him as she approached.
Darien looked behind him then back at her, "Is this a dream?"
"Of course it is! I'm dreaming!" the girl bounced up to him then sat down
on the love seat, "What are we to do here?"
Darien slowly sat back down as he stared at her. He still couldn't see
her face... only an outline. Did he look the same to her?
"Can you... see my face?"
The girl tipped her head to the side and squinted her eyes, "No..."
Darien sat back in his chair in thought, "This is a dream... my dream...
so what are you doing here and what is your significance?"
"What? This is my dream! And I am why it's here! If I weren't dreaming then
you wouldn't exist!"
"Hardly. I've been sitting here for at least a half hour."
"Yeah, you just say that because this is just a dream and I can imagine
anything in this brain of mine."
Darien sighed, "This is my dream."
"Not."
"To."
"Not."
"To.
"Not!"
"To- Okay, have it your way! But I refuse to think differently."
"Fine, think whatever you want as long as I don't have to listen to it."
Silence.
The girl crossed her legs and looked around the room. Darien cleared his
throat and looked down at his lap. He picked off some imaginary lint
before looking back up at the girl. The girl was looking at him, or at
least facing him.
"I usually don't have dreams like this..." She looked around the room to
prove her point, "I usually dream about... guys, bunnies or strange
fairytales, nothing so... serious as this."
Darien couldn't imagine dreaming about any of the three she mentioned.
But he did agree with her that this was quite odd.
"How old are you?" She stared at him all of a sudden.
Darien lifted an eye brow, "Nineteen, why?"
She shrugged, "I guess I just like to know how old the guys are in my dreams."
"What about you?"
"Fifteen. I'll be sixteen next month."
Darien nodded. The information wasn't really that important to him. This dream would be over by morning and he would never have it again.
Serena watched the man across from her. His form seemed familiar somehow.
She shook that thought off. What a odd dream thought... They were just
sitting here, with hardly any conversation or action. It was almost like
they both had minds of their own. Serena was used to dreams where anything
could happen. You could start flying if the dream so happened to take you
there.
"Well, if we're going to sit here... for a long time, then I guess we
better say something."
The man just looked at her. What was wrong with him?
"Talk about what?"
"Well, I don't know!" She flew her hands up, "What do you like to do?"
"Read."
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
"A doctor."
"What do you like to eat?"
"Chocolate."
"Am I going to ask all the questions?"
Silence.
"What is your favorite movie?"
Serena smiled, "Sleeping Beauty."
"A Disney Movie?"
"Of course." She defended herself, "No one is EVER too old to watch
Disney movies!"
The man chuckled, "Okay..."
"What's that supposed to mean? It's true!"
"Whatever you say!"
"Ooo. You're going to make this difficult. You can not tell me that you
have never watched a Disney movie since you turned... ah... thirteen."
"I can and I will."
"You've NEVER watched a Disney movie?"
"No."
"How terrible!"
The man laughed, "Really?"
"Yes! That's the worst thing I've ever heard!"
"*"*"*"
This is great! They're getting along wonderfully! Now they just need a
'little' time and Walla they'll be together in NO time at all. I smiled
with satisfaction. How nice it is to know you've done a good job.
"*"*"*"
"You have to promise to watch at least ONE Disney movie!" The girl
demanded. Darien smiled. What an odd girl and what a strange dream;
a girl demanding him to watch a movie instead of finding crystals.
That's not an every night occurrence.
""To Be Continued""
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Well? What'cha think? I hope everyone likes how it's going so far, if
you don't... ::Marie sticks her tongue out:: fine, be that way!
EMAIL! I need lots of email!
Thanks for Read'in!
Author: Marie J.W.
Chapter: One
Rated: PG
Email: angellady41@hotmail.com
Didn't let you wait to long for this chapter, did I? Well, I hope
minna-chan likes it! It's good; I told you it would be good! If it's not...
THEN I'll NOT tell you, Kay?
Good.
Read on!
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"Andrew, you should be more careful around your supposed friend..."
Serena said in a low voice, "He could turn on you."
Andrew smiled, "I'll just have to be careful then. But I don't see why
you're not careful."
"I like to live dangerously! Ya know, on the wild side." Serena looked
around the room suspiciously before turning back to Andrew who was watching
her with amusement, "It's amazing he's not here yet. I must have scared him
off with my amazing talents!" Serena giggled to herself.
Andrew looked at his watch with some worry. He was usually here by now.
What was taking him?
"Ooo... there he is! Talking to Ray that bastered!" Serena growled.
Andrew looked through the arcade window. Darien was talking civilly to Ray
just like a normal person.
"Jealous, Serena?" Andrew joked.
Serena spun around on the stool, "As if! He can do what he likes as long as
he stays away from MY friends." She crossed her arms over her chest and
closed her eyes.
The arcade doors opened with a tinkling bell. Serena opened her eyes
and watched Ray come in with Darien. Darien smiled... HE ACTUALLY SMILED!
Serena fumed. He had NO right to be happy if she wasn't! 'Oh, that sounds
good, Serena, real good.' Deciding to be her usually good self she turned
around and smiled pleasantly at Andrew, "Shake, please?"
"Do you know how much fat you're going to gain by drinking so many
shakes, Meatball head?" Darien's voice came from just behind her.
"No, I have no IDEA, because if I did I wouldn't eat it."
"It-"
Serena spun around surprising him, "Don't even say it! I don't want to know
and you VERY WELL know that!"
Andrew sighed and slid her a shake. Serena turned back around and sipped
her drink, trying to calm down before she exploded. 'One'... sip...
'two'... sip... 'three'... sip... 'almost there'... sip...
Serena sighed as she started to calm down. Much better.
Darien smiled and sat down next to her, "You know, Ray was telling me that
you liked to play Frisbee..."
"So?"
The dark haired man shifted towards her, "How about a game of it?"
Serena looked at him from the side of her eye, "Why would you want to play
with me... and why Frisbee?"
Darien leaned away from her and shrugged his shoulders, "So I guess that
means you're not up for the challenge then..."
"What?" Serena turned fully towards him, "I never said that! You're on!
Serena Tsukino never backs down from a challenge! You just wait, buddy,
I'm going to kick your ass!"
The stupid man had the nerve enough to laugh! 'Ooo... just wait until I hit
him with my Frisbee... or better yet a Tiara...' Serena giggled inwardly
to herself. What a delightful idea.
"Good, then the sport is on!" Darien smiled at Andrew who was looking at
him oddly, "I need a chocolate shake, Drew!"
"Did I just miss something..." Andrew leaned forward, "or did you
just challenge Serena to a Frisbee tournament?"
"You can come and watch if you like or-"
"Yes! Andrew you can come too along with the girls! This will be fun!"
Darien blanched, "I thought-"
"You thought what? When I win I want to have some witnesses!"
Andrew smiled, "I'll get that chocolate shake, you're going to need it."
In front of a bunch of girls... How had he gotten into this mess? He was
a collage student for goodness sakes; you would think a man would have a
little sense not to get into these kinds of situations!
"Frisbee can't be too much harder then Target..." Darien hoped to himself
as he swallowed a big gulp of lemonade.
Serena sat with the girls happy as ever, eating pies, cookies and muffins
that her friend Lita brought. Wasn't she in the least bit nervous? Darien
glared at her. He was 'going' to win if it was the last thing he did on
this sweet earth! He wasn't going to be beaten by a fifteen-year-old child!
Leaning against a large tree, he watched the girls with bitterness.
Did they always have to huddle around each other like that?
"Hey, Dar!"
Darien stood and sighed with relief at the sight of Andrew. His best
friend walked up to him, "So, did I miss anything?"
"No. They're just gossiping."
Andrew chuckled, "Sounds like you're feeling a little down. Maybe if
you're not too sure of you're self you should back out of your little bet."
"I didn't make a bet."
"Challenge then.
"Whatever."
Andrew lifted an eyebrow, "What is eating you? If it's not the game then
what is it?"
"Nothing... I'll get over it." Darien walked up to the girls, "Ready,
Meatball head?"
Serena looked up and glared at him, "Stop calling me that!"
Lita and the rest of the girls stood up. "She's ready."
Darien went first since he insisted. Serena only shrugged her shoulders at
his demand.
"Go ahead."
The girls and Andrew stood around to two to make sure if it got away they
would catch it. The most of the girls were on Darien's side.
Darien threw the disk and it went flying. Serena ran back a few steps
and caught it before throwing it steadily back to Darien. Darien caught
it and threw it back. So, for the first half of the game both went pretty
light on each other. Of course, that 'I'm hiding something' smile was
killing him the whole time. Whenever he caught it she would give it to him.
He hated that look!
"Let's give this game a little smoke, Kay?" Serena easily balanced the
Frisbee on all five of her finger tips and threw it towards Darien. The
Frisbee went high above his head.
Darien ran backwards, trying to catch it before it landed. He fell on his
rear end and did a backwards summersault that did NOT feel good!
Serena laughed from her spot, "You should have seen you're face!" She
giggled hard and landed on her own rear end.
Darien glared hard at her. The worst thing she could have done was laugh
at him! He hated being laughed at! It was worse then being sick!
"Here ya go." Lita put the hateful Frisbee in his face. He grabbed it and
stood up, trying to maintain any kind of dignity. What was with that thing
she did with her fingers? Darien shook his head and threw the Frisbee before
she was even ready for it; it hit her strait in the forehead. She sat
there stunned before biting her bottom lip, "That huuuurt!" She began to
wail as tears spilled down her cheeks. Darien sighed in frustration! The
power of a girl was awful! Whoever gave them such an awful power was crazy.
The girls glared at him before running over to their friend. He wasn't in
the least repentant. The Frisbee couldn't have hit her THAT hard as to make
her cry. He was sure she was putting on an act.
Andrew stood next to him, "You should go apologize to her."
Darien glanced at Andrew but didn't move or say a word.
"Darien..." Andrew almost demanded.
Darien sighed, "Fine... I'll say something." He walked over to Serena
and squatted down, "Next time watch for the Frisbee, Meatball head."
"You... you... you... JERK!" She stuttered, "You hit me with it!"
"So since you got a hurt you're going to quit? Shame on you, Meatball head." Darien clicked his tongue.
Serena's tears stopped as she glared hatefully at him, "I'm not a baby!
Give me that Frisbee! Where's the Frisbee?"
The girls reluctantly moved away from their friend to find it.
"You just wait!" Serena stood up, "I'm going to get you good!"
She did.
She really did.
Andrew warned him but he didn't listen. In the end Meatball head won the
stupid game! How in the heck did she get so good at it? He'd never seen or
heard of her playing the dreadful game. What did she do? Play it in her
sleep when she wouldn't benefit from the exercise?
Darien launched onto his bed and sighed heavily, "Note to Darien,
never challenge Meatball head at Frisbee again." Dang! I hate that girl!
She made me look like a doll running around in all different directions!
She deserved that hit on the head! Blasted girl!
Darien stared at his alarm clock. 9:45pm. How long was he walking around
town after the game? Five hours?! The young man groaned and rolled over on
his back, "I need a shower... and I need a cup of hot chocolate... and I
need lots of sleep..." Darien trailed off as his eyes closed. Another
dream... with the same princess... That's what he needed.
Serena smiled the rest of the day. Even Ray couldn't get her spirits down.
Yes, she was on cloud nine! She BEAT Darien at Frisbee! Was she good or WAS
she good?
The blonde girl squealed to herself as she jumped on the bed, "Luna, you
should have seen the way he danced around the park! I swear he looked like
a fox trying to catch a bunny!" Serena hugged a pillow to her chest and
giggled.
Luna rolled her eyes, "Honestly, Serena! Have you no feelings for Darien
at all?"
"He deserved it! He hit me in the head!" Serena cried. She rubbed her
forehead for effect.
"And I'm sure you wailed to the girls all about it... but I'm not going to
sit and listen to your over reactive mind. You should be thinking more
about finding the Princess not wailing and playing games that you shouldn't ."
"Just 'cause I'm a scout doesn't mean that I can't have a little bit of fun!"
"All you have is fun! You need to be more serious! The scouts and
yourself haven't practiced in weeks. You're not going to be ready when a
youmma appears."
"Yada, yada..." Serena waved her hand, "I've heard all of that before,
Luna." She bent her head down to the cat's level, "You talk about it ALL
the time!" She jumped off the bed and dressed for bed.
Luna glared at her ward before jumping off the bed and up onto the window
ceil, "I'm going to talk to someone sensible... don't wait up for me." With
that the cat leapt out of the window.
Serena sighed, "Thank goodness." She jumped into bed and replayed the
whole afternoon playing Frisbee. She giggled again before falling back
and covering her pink bunny blanket over her and up to her chin.
It was a while before she finally got to sleep...
"What kind of dream is this?" Sitting on a large old armchair, Darien
asked himself, "It doesn't even feel like a dream." He pinched himself
but nothing changed.
The place was a little dusty and dim and it made him want to jump up and
clean the dust off the furniture. How could anyone live in a place like
this?
Darien sighed and continued to look around the small but comfy room.
Everything looked antique and well used but not damaged.
Where was his Princess that he dreamed of every night and where was he?
There was no one there but him... So, what was the purpose of this dream?
He scratched his head, "Maybe this isn't a dream... But it has to be! I have
no idea how I got here!" He was soon becoming frustrated. He was well aware
that he was consciously awake... but yet it seemed that his body was
asleep. Usually when he had his dreams everything was shady... not quite
in focus. Here, everything was detailed and defined. What a strange
dream...
"Wow!"
Darien jumped up at the sound of another person's voice. He looked around
the room until he spotted another figure. He couldn't see the face but he
could see her figure quite well.
"Who are you?" She asked him as she approached.
Darien looked behind him then back at her, "Is this a dream?"
"Of course it is! I'm dreaming!" the girl bounced up to him then sat down
on the love seat, "What are we to do here?"
Darien slowly sat back down as he stared at her. He still couldn't see
her face... only an outline. Did he look the same to her?
"Can you... see my face?"
The girl tipped her head to the side and squinted her eyes, "No..."
Darien sat back in his chair in thought, "This is a dream... my dream...
so what are you doing here and what is your significance?"
"What? This is my dream! And I am why it's here! If I weren't dreaming then
you wouldn't exist!"
"Hardly. I've been sitting here for at least a half hour."
"Yeah, you just say that because this is just a dream and I can imagine
anything in this brain of mine."
Darien sighed, "This is my dream."
"Not."
"To."
"Not."
"To.
"Not!"
"To- Okay, have it your way! But I refuse to think differently."
"Fine, think whatever you want as long as I don't have to listen to it."
Silence.
The girl crossed her legs and looked around the room. Darien cleared his
throat and looked down at his lap. He picked off some imaginary lint
before looking back up at the girl. The girl was looking at him, or at
least facing him.
"I usually don't have dreams like this..." She looked around the room to
prove her point, "I usually dream about... guys, bunnies or strange
fairytales, nothing so... serious as this."
Darien couldn't imagine dreaming about any of the three she mentioned.
But he did agree with her that this was quite odd.
"How old are you?" She stared at him all of a sudden.
Darien lifted an eye brow, "Nineteen, why?"
She shrugged, "I guess I just like to know how old the guys are in my dreams."
"What about you?"
"Fifteen. I'll be sixteen next month."
Darien nodded. The information wasn't really that important to him. This dream would be over by morning and he would never have it again.
Serena watched the man across from her. His form seemed familiar somehow.
She shook that thought off. What a odd dream thought... They were just
sitting here, with hardly any conversation or action. It was almost like
they both had minds of their own. Serena was used to dreams where anything
could happen. You could start flying if the dream so happened to take you
there.
"Well, if we're going to sit here... for a long time, then I guess we
better say something."
The man just looked at her. What was wrong with him?
"Talk about what?"
"Well, I don't know!" She flew her hands up, "What do you like to do?"
"Read."
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
"A doctor."
"What do you like to eat?"
"Chocolate."
"Am I going to ask all the questions?"
Silence.
"What is your favorite movie?"
Serena smiled, "Sleeping Beauty."
"A Disney Movie?"
"Of course." She defended herself, "No one is EVER too old to watch
Disney movies!"
The man chuckled, "Okay..."
"What's that supposed to mean? It's true!"
"Whatever you say!"
"Ooo. You're going to make this difficult. You can not tell me that you
have never watched a Disney movie since you turned... ah... thirteen."
"I can and I will."
"You've NEVER watched a Disney movie?"
"No."
"How terrible!"
The man laughed, "Really?"
"Yes! That's the worst thing I've ever heard!"
"*"*"*"
This is great! They're getting along wonderfully! Now they just need a
'little' time and Walla they'll be together in NO time at all. I smiled
with satisfaction. How nice it is to know you've done a good job.
"*"*"*"
"You have to promise to watch at least ONE Disney movie!" The girl
demanded. Darien smiled. What an odd girl and what a strange dream;
a girl demanding him to watch a movie instead of finding crystals.
That's not an every night occurrence.
""To Be Continued""
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Well? What'cha think? I hope everyone likes how it's going so far, if
you don't... ::Marie sticks her tongue out:: fine, be that way!
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Thanks for Read'in!
