swearing, violence, sex
Chapter 18: Chaos to a New Life
*Rei*
Yeah, my life and all of expectations for it are pretty much literally fucked. Draco wasn't helping either. I didn't know where Jadeite was. I hadn't seen him in days but at the current rate that Draco had been relaxing me, I didn't know where the hell I was half of the time anyway. He said I'm too explosive and it'll shorten my life. Who fucking cares anymore? I was gonna die anyway, so, what's the freaking difference? Actually, now that I think about it, I hadn't seen anyone that I knew in a few days. "Where the hell am I?" I asked Draco who was sitting in a big chair on the other end of a long table. I had apparently fallen asleep in my food... again. He finds it "amusing." my ass. "You, Rei, are still on the moon, in the palace," he answered in that tone that just made me want to knock the shit out of him. "That's not exactly what I meant." "Well, by all means, what did you mean?" "You know what I meant. It's not like you can't read my mind," I retorted half-dead from his "relaxation treatments." They were awesome but I didn't know what the hell was going on half of the time. I blinked and we were face to face. "I want you, Rei. Right now. I can't wait any longer." "Then don't," I said and his lips touched mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he picked me up and sat me down on the table. As he was about to lay me down he stopped. "No, no. not like this," he said picking me up again and heading into his bedchambers. Boy did I want what was coming for me. About as much as he wanted it. I just didn't have a clue. The next thing I knew, I was in his bed again; the black satin sheets caressing my skin as well as his roaming hands. They wandered low toward the bottom of the black dress I was wearing and he worked it up over my head slowly as to savor the moment for all it was worth. He placed hot, wet kisses down my neck and back to my lips. "Fuck," he cursed as he broke the chain of passion. "What?" I asked sitting up and leaning back on my hands for support. "I can't do this," was his reply as he stood up on the floor. "What in the hell is going on Draco?" He turned and looked at me with such lust and passion in his eyes that I almost burst. "I thought I'd be able to. I have to. I don't have a choice." he rambled on. "Draco," I said in a relaxed tone. "Tell me, please." "I can't," he said sitting at the end of the bed. "Can't what?" "Can't make love to you." I gave him a funny look and rubbed the bottom of my nose. He kind of laughed at me and then pushed me back down onto my back. "alright then. Before I do this, I want you to know that I do love you." "You do?" He nodded. "More than anything." "Then, make love to me. Now." "Yes, your highness," he smiled as he leaned forward and kissed me. The kisses became heated in a fit of blind passion. Then I finally felt it. Real love. Not the sex, but the moments in-between, like when he held me and looked into my eyes. Then the moment of all the built up tension happened. He began slowly but gained magnificent amounts of force in his push that would make the stars blush. We began to grind into each other with wild abandon. At the moment of climax, he regained some control and looked into my eyes. "Forgive me," was all he said before blinding light engulfed me and all went black... forever.
*thereafter*
"Give it up Endymion," Malachite laughed evilly. "She's dead." In his grip he held the lifeless body of the princess, blood staining her dress and the ground below her. "No!" Endy's cry pierced the air. "Give her to me. Now!" "As you ask," Malachite threw her body at Endymion and then vanished into thin air. "Sere, oh gods Sere. I failed you. No! Gods no," he began to cry, his tears fell into her neck as he held her body close to his. "My love," he whispered before he got up and carried her body to the throne room of the moon palace. His face showed the deepest grief and loss of any mortal or immortal to that day. His once stormy midnight blue eyes went cold and dark. He walked high and proud as ever as he carried her, shaking off the appearance of the broken man he had become in just mere seconds. Dark clouds swirled around the moon and engulfed the entire tiny celestial body in hellacious thunder storms. The queen stood as the door to the throne room opened with a crash. There stood Endymion with her daughter in his arms. He advanced slowly and lightening struck in the background. Silence filled the room and Selene walked toward the boy her daughter loved. She collapsed a few steps from him and cried in her hands, the stern look of deep sadness never wavering from his face. He turned a few moments later and left.
*meanwhile*
"Our plan is succeeding master," Malachite said as he bowed to the swirling black cloud of evil. "Excellllllennnnttt," it hissed.
*following Endy*
he took his time walking to his chambers. The sadness seeping off of him made even the walls melancholy. He stopped in the doorway to his room and commanded the lights to come on. He then stepped toward the baths, his eyes swollen from the constant flow of tears. He lay her down in a warm pool of water and cleaned the blood off of her body and her hair. He then dressed her in the garments of the moon princess and placed her on his bed. After he had her situated as he wanted, he went to his armory. A panel in the wall flipped out to reveal swords and daggers of all sorts. He chose the short sword with the insignia of the moon and earth intertwined. He walked back over to where she lay and lay down beside her. With one final look and a last "I love you", Endymion took the sword in his hands, aimed it at his heart, and with one final pained cry, pushed it through his body and into the mattress. His blood began to drain all over where he lay now dead along with his precious lover- the princess Serenity.
*just then*
"No," Selene whispered. "No, no, no. I should never have let them meet." "Selene, you did all you could. You know as well as I do that nothing can stop fate," Andrew comforted. "Or true love," Mina added, joining Andrew. This last statement made the queen look up. "True love? True love?! How in the hell do you know if they were or weren't." "My, my, Selene. Look what all of this grief has led you to. I know all about love my friend. I am Aphrodite, Goddess of Love, of course," Mina stated proudly. "Well, then, my friends, if they were so in love. I shall send them and the rest of you to a time far in the future where this ancient prophecy does not exist but one to where they will find one another and carry out every lifetime they have together." "That's the way," Mina said. "But Mina, if she sends us all, how will I find you? What if you love another and I am too late?" Andrew asked frantically. Selene chuckled. "My dear Andrew, this only affects mortals and, well, Mina has to be sent to guard the princess. But worry not Andrew, you will find your love and make her remember what you have," the queen stated and called upon the Imperial Silver Crystal. She teleported to the end of Endymion's bed where the two star-crossed lovers lay and began to concentrate on the power of the crystal. A white glow began to fill the room and then.........
*many millennia later*
"Oh here you go mom," a nurse said to a new mother as she held her son. "What are you naming him?" "Darien, I believe. Darien Endymion Shields."
Chapter 18: Chaos to a New Life
*Rei*
Yeah, my life and all of expectations for it are pretty much literally fucked. Draco wasn't helping either. I didn't know where Jadeite was. I hadn't seen him in days but at the current rate that Draco had been relaxing me, I didn't know where the hell I was half of the time anyway. He said I'm too explosive and it'll shorten my life. Who fucking cares anymore? I was gonna die anyway, so, what's the freaking difference? Actually, now that I think about it, I hadn't seen anyone that I knew in a few days. "Where the hell am I?" I asked Draco who was sitting in a big chair on the other end of a long table. I had apparently fallen asleep in my food... again. He finds it "amusing." my ass. "You, Rei, are still on the moon, in the palace," he answered in that tone that just made me want to knock the shit out of him. "That's not exactly what I meant." "Well, by all means, what did you mean?" "You know what I meant. It's not like you can't read my mind," I retorted half-dead from his "relaxation treatments." They were awesome but I didn't know what the hell was going on half of the time. I blinked and we were face to face. "I want you, Rei. Right now. I can't wait any longer." "Then don't," I said and his lips touched mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he picked me up and sat me down on the table. As he was about to lay me down he stopped. "No, no. not like this," he said picking me up again and heading into his bedchambers. Boy did I want what was coming for me. About as much as he wanted it. I just didn't have a clue. The next thing I knew, I was in his bed again; the black satin sheets caressing my skin as well as his roaming hands. They wandered low toward the bottom of the black dress I was wearing and he worked it up over my head slowly as to savor the moment for all it was worth. He placed hot, wet kisses down my neck and back to my lips. "Fuck," he cursed as he broke the chain of passion. "What?" I asked sitting up and leaning back on my hands for support. "I can't do this," was his reply as he stood up on the floor. "What in the hell is going on Draco?" He turned and looked at me with such lust and passion in his eyes that I almost burst. "I thought I'd be able to. I have to. I don't have a choice." he rambled on. "Draco," I said in a relaxed tone. "Tell me, please." "I can't," he said sitting at the end of the bed. "Can't what?" "Can't make love to you." I gave him a funny look and rubbed the bottom of my nose. He kind of laughed at me and then pushed me back down onto my back. "alright then. Before I do this, I want you to know that I do love you." "You do?" He nodded. "More than anything." "Then, make love to me. Now." "Yes, your highness," he smiled as he leaned forward and kissed me. The kisses became heated in a fit of blind passion. Then I finally felt it. Real love. Not the sex, but the moments in-between, like when he held me and looked into my eyes. Then the moment of all the built up tension happened. He began slowly but gained magnificent amounts of force in his push that would make the stars blush. We began to grind into each other with wild abandon. At the moment of climax, he regained some control and looked into my eyes. "Forgive me," was all he said before blinding light engulfed me and all went black... forever.
*thereafter*
"Give it up Endymion," Malachite laughed evilly. "She's dead." In his grip he held the lifeless body of the princess, blood staining her dress and the ground below her. "No!" Endy's cry pierced the air. "Give her to me. Now!" "As you ask," Malachite threw her body at Endymion and then vanished into thin air. "Sere, oh gods Sere. I failed you. No! Gods no," he began to cry, his tears fell into her neck as he held her body close to his. "My love," he whispered before he got up and carried her body to the throne room of the moon palace. His face showed the deepest grief and loss of any mortal or immortal to that day. His once stormy midnight blue eyes went cold and dark. He walked high and proud as ever as he carried her, shaking off the appearance of the broken man he had become in just mere seconds. Dark clouds swirled around the moon and engulfed the entire tiny celestial body in hellacious thunder storms. The queen stood as the door to the throne room opened with a crash. There stood Endymion with her daughter in his arms. He advanced slowly and lightening struck in the background. Silence filled the room and Selene walked toward the boy her daughter loved. She collapsed a few steps from him and cried in her hands, the stern look of deep sadness never wavering from his face. He turned a few moments later and left.
*meanwhile*
"Our plan is succeeding master," Malachite said as he bowed to the swirling black cloud of evil. "Excellllllennnnttt," it hissed.
*following Endy*
he took his time walking to his chambers. The sadness seeping off of him made even the walls melancholy. He stopped in the doorway to his room and commanded the lights to come on. He then stepped toward the baths, his eyes swollen from the constant flow of tears. He lay her down in a warm pool of water and cleaned the blood off of her body and her hair. He then dressed her in the garments of the moon princess and placed her on his bed. After he had her situated as he wanted, he went to his armory. A panel in the wall flipped out to reveal swords and daggers of all sorts. He chose the short sword with the insignia of the moon and earth intertwined. He walked back over to where she lay and lay down beside her. With one final look and a last "I love you", Endymion took the sword in his hands, aimed it at his heart, and with one final pained cry, pushed it through his body and into the mattress. His blood began to drain all over where he lay now dead along with his precious lover- the princess Serenity.
*just then*
"No," Selene whispered. "No, no, no. I should never have let them meet." "Selene, you did all you could. You know as well as I do that nothing can stop fate," Andrew comforted. "Or true love," Mina added, joining Andrew. This last statement made the queen look up. "True love? True love?! How in the hell do you know if they were or weren't." "My, my, Selene. Look what all of this grief has led you to. I know all about love my friend. I am Aphrodite, Goddess of Love, of course," Mina stated proudly. "Well, then, my friends, if they were so in love. I shall send them and the rest of you to a time far in the future where this ancient prophecy does not exist but one to where they will find one another and carry out every lifetime they have together." "That's the way," Mina said. "But Mina, if she sends us all, how will I find you? What if you love another and I am too late?" Andrew asked frantically. Selene chuckled. "My dear Andrew, this only affects mortals and, well, Mina has to be sent to guard the princess. But worry not Andrew, you will find your love and make her remember what you have," the queen stated and called upon the Imperial Silver Crystal. She teleported to the end of Endymion's bed where the two star-crossed lovers lay and began to concentrate on the power of the crystal. A white glow began to fill the room and then.........
*many millennia later*
"Oh here you go mom," a nurse said to a new mother as she held her son. "What are you naming him?" "Darien, I believe. Darien Endymion Shields."