AN: Well, I'm getting closer to Trowa. I only have a few more Chs. before I get to bring in my 'surprise' GW char. Anyway, this ch. Is about the friendship that was lost a long time ago, and this person will be important throughout the rest of the story. Please R&R! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

"What do you think Fang meant when she said 'he's having you followed'?"

"Mich, you really worry too much."

"No, but really, there has to be some reason for it!"

"Maybe she meant security cameras, because, you know, she did say he knew we'd escaped."

"Exactly, Why, if he knew we'd escaped, didn't he come after us?"

"He had what he wanted, why would he need us?"

"Need, no, he didn't need us, but he did want us. We were toys to him. Why would he willing let his 'toys' go? He's no better than a selfish little child!"

"Michele, you're underestimating this guy. According to PE."

"Wait, who's PE?"

"Oh, one of MPS's new daughters."

"O.K, well, go ahead then."

"Anyway, PE said that he had used Fang for a test subject. So, he must be some sort of scientist or something!"

"Fang said the same thing, but if he is a scientist, he's a mad one."

"Michi"

"Well, it's true!"

"Even if it is, well I don't think it is, but."

"Oh come on Amara"

*click, click*

"What was that noise?"

*rustle*

"Amara, what's going on?"

*silence*

"I don't hear anything."

"Well then listen."

*silence*

"I could have sworn I heard something!"

*click*

"There it is again!"

*knock, knock*

"Ahh!!!!!!"

"Mich, it's just someone knocking on the door. I swear, you're so paranoid."

Amara went to the door and opened it. A girl with silver hair and deep grey eyes stood there. At first, she just stood silently, unmoving, but then she threw her arms around Amara.

"Oh Amara, it's so good to see you!"

"Huh?"

She let go and put her hands on Amara's shoulders. She was almost as tall as Amara was. She stepped back and looked at her, then hugged her again. "Oh, I've missed you!"

"Hey, get off me!"

"You haven't changed at all!" She looked in my direction, and her tone changed from pure happiness to a dull emotionless one, "Oh, hi Michele."

"Umm, sorry, but exactly who are you?"

"Oh gosh, you don't remember me, do you?"

"No"

"Sorry, My name is Sailor Nemesis."

Amara sent me a telepathic message. "Should we play along with this little game?"

"Sure, sounds fun, except I think this chick hates me, for some reason."

"Sailor Nemesis!" She shouted. "Oh, gosh, I though that you were gone forever."

"Ditto," she said to Amara, ignoring I was there.

"Yeah, we've missed you," I said with a smile, but almost in a cocky tone.

"Right Michele" She rolled her eyes at me.

"How've you been," she continued on with Amara, turning her back to me.

"We've been great, how about you?"

"Oh, I'm all right, you know, just a lot of sailor things to keep up with."

"Oh, same here"

"Yeah, I figured so. So," she said, turning herself a little more toward me, "are you two still, you know?"

"What?"

"Well, you know"

"No, I don't"

"Like together"

"Together?"

"Yeah, you know, like lovers?"

"Lovers!?! We've never been lovers."

"Oh, right," SN said nodding her hair with a sly look in her eyes.

"Wait just a minute now! SN, this has gone way too far. Michele and I were never lovers, we're sisters!"

"Oh and I'm your first cousin!"

"What?"

"Yeah Amara, I was your best friend, but you shut me out! You wanted to spend all your time with 'your beloved Michele'."

"But I never said she was my lover!"

"No, but I assumed."

"Well, you assumed wrong!"

"Look, let's just put the past behind us," I said, pleadingly. I now recognized her. I knew exactly who she was, even if she didn't have the same name, she was the same girl.

"Mich," Amara yelled at me, "she's accusing us of being lovers, how an you say 'lets put the past behind us'?"

"Just drop it Amara, I'll explain later."

"That's right Michele, keep weaving that web of lies, you'll get caught soon," she mumbled.

"Shut up Nemesis!"

"Wait, hold up, what's going on here?" Amara demanded.

"It's my fault. I'm the one who said it! I thought that if she thought that she'd go away!"

"Michele, you know who she is?"

"Amara, you don't," shrieked SN.

"No, I don't, SN, I never knew anyone named Sailor Nemesis!"

"No, I suppose you didn't. Maybe the name Trista will ring a bell!"

"Trista?" asked Amara, astonished. "You mean."

"Yeah, I'm alive!"

"But I thought.."

"Well, you thought wrong, and Michele spoke wrong."

"I'm sorry Amara," I hung my head in shame.

"Mich, you shouldn't have done it, but I forgive you."

I looked up and smiled, but she held her hand out, "And don't you dare try to hug me!"

We all laughed.

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AN: Well, this CH. Was much shorter than the other one, but I hope you liked it. The next one will be about that guy that unknown was talking to, and I hope I can make if very interesting. Don't forget to R&R and thanks for reading!