Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon!! Damn, the girl's a genius!
The Fallen Angel
"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?!!!!!!!" Scream Sakura, struggling to get up. She was way too weak, though, and Shiva pushed her back down. Sakura looked up into Shivas eyes, and was surprised, "Where you crying?" Shiva coughed, and looked down, pretending to tie her shoe, but was running her eyes. Sakura looked out the window, thinking this would make Shiva less embarrassed, and she saw the ground was wet, in puddles. Leaves where on the floor in proof that Shinya wasn't too happy with Sakura, either, and the sky was pink with blood red clouds. Sakura was tired, angry, and weak. An odd dreary-ness came over her and she fell back into a deep sleep.
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The pink and red cleared, only to reveal the hidden dark clouds behind it. In the air lingered anger, sarrow, and jealousy. The fire was crackleing cheerfully. It sounded so odd and foreign to Shinya.
"Would you like anything else?"
Shinya heard Alec's voice, once again. She looked up at him, with worshipping eyes that held all the love she had in her from the past days. Her eyes met his kind ones, and it was gone within a second, instead, replaced by a fake look of worship, "No, thank you. You've been too kind to me!"
Andrew blinked. He was startled by all that love and adoration in her eyes, but it was gone so quickly, he thought he had imagined it. "Well, I do what I can."
"Oh, but you've done so much!" she said, and she looked down to avoid his face. She looked around and then said "Nice place you got here."
"Eh, thanx, I guess!" Said Andrew, laughing nervously.
Shinya stood up and walked to a portrait that hung above the fireplace. It was a beautiful girl, Andrews age, with brown hair.
"Who is this?" Somehow, for some reason, Shinya felt a stab of jealousy, anger, and pain.
"My x" said Andrew. He was once again surprised by the anger in her voice.
"She's pretty," said Shinya bitterly. She knew this girl wasn't anything like her. She there was just something about his ex that reminded Shinya of Sakura.
"She was an archeologist. She met some guy in England, left without a trace. Took 8 years for her to finally call and tell me she's leaveing me,"
"I'm sorry." She didn't sound sorry.
"It was a long time ago. Don't worry about it."
Shinya turned, "I don't feel too well, mind if I stay here for the night?"
"Uh, sure! I mean, stay as long as you want!"
"Thank you."
He had a feeling that this Carie was feeling just fine, she just didn't want to go back to whence she came.
"Why where you wandering around in the rain, any ways, Carie?" He asked.
"Oh, well, I sort of got lost. I mean, I just moved to Tokyo, and I barely know my way around- I was wandering around the city, getting familiar with things, when it suddenly rained, and I couldn't find my way back! Silly, I know." She looked down at her feet, pulling the sheet around her more tightly.
"Oh,"
Shinya walked to the couch and sat down. She stared into the grate with un- seeing eyes, but staring into space. There was a sadness in those dead eyes that Andrew recognized the first time he saw her in the rain. Most of the sadness was the tears spilling from those eyes that he thought he saw in the rain, too. Now he knew for sure she was crying. He didn't know what to do, he shifted uncomfortably, confused. She wasn't sobbing, or crying into her hands, just staring straight into the fireplace, oblivious of the tears.
Suddenly, she snapped back into Reality so sharp that she jumped. Her head darted to Andrew and saw him motioning toward her, as if to comfort her, but he jumped when she looked at him. She got up and walked to him, lifted her hands to his face and started moving it in an odd way. Molding it into weird shapes, and stretching it out. Andrew was deeply confused, but let her do what she wanted. Finally, she held his face in another one of the weird ways, and peered into his face.
"There you are," she whispered.
"Yes, here I am!" laughed Andrew.
"Sh." she whispered, "Talk to me, tell me what you told me, all those years ago."
"What?"
Shinya's eyes watered up, and she suddenly slapped him.
"Ow!!!" She ran out of the room, then, crying.
The Fallen Angel
"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?!!!!!!!" Scream Sakura, struggling to get up. She was way too weak, though, and Shiva pushed her back down. Sakura looked up into Shivas eyes, and was surprised, "Where you crying?" Shiva coughed, and looked down, pretending to tie her shoe, but was running her eyes. Sakura looked out the window, thinking this would make Shiva less embarrassed, and she saw the ground was wet, in puddles. Leaves where on the floor in proof that Shinya wasn't too happy with Sakura, either, and the sky was pink with blood red clouds. Sakura was tired, angry, and weak. An odd dreary-ness came over her and she fell back into a deep sleep.
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The pink and red cleared, only to reveal the hidden dark clouds behind it. In the air lingered anger, sarrow, and jealousy. The fire was crackleing cheerfully. It sounded so odd and foreign to Shinya.
"Would you like anything else?"
Shinya heard Alec's voice, once again. She looked up at him, with worshipping eyes that held all the love she had in her from the past days. Her eyes met his kind ones, and it was gone within a second, instead, replaced by a fake look of worship, "No, thank you. You've been too kind to me!"
Andrew blinked. He was startled by all that love and adoration in her eyes, but it was gone so quickly, he thought he had imagined it. "Well, I do what I can."
"Oh, but you've done so much!" she said, and she looked down to avoid his face. She looked around and then said "Nice place you got here."
"Eh, thanx, I guess!" Said Andrew, laughing nervously.
Shinya stood up and walked to a portrait that hung above the fireplace. It was a beautiful girl, Andrews age, with brown hair.
"Who is this?" Somehow, for some reason, Shinya felt a stab of jealousy, anger, and pain.
"My x" said Andrew. He was once again surprised by the anger in her voice.
"She's pretty," said Shinya bitterly. She knew this girl wasn't anything like her. She there was just something about his ex that reminded Shinya of Sakura.
"She was an archeologist. She met some guy in England, left without a trace. Took 8 years for her to finally call and tell me she's leaveing me,"
"I'm sorry." She didn't sound sorry.
"It was a long time ago. Don't worry about it."
Shinya turned, "I don't feel too well, mind if I stay here for the night?"
"Uh, sure! I mean, stay as long as you want!"
"Thank you."
He had a feeling that this Carie was feeling just fine, she just didn't want to go back to whence she came.
"Why where you wandering around in the rain, any ways, Carie?" He asked.
"Oh, well, I sort of got lost. I mean, I just moved to Tokyo, and I barely know my way around- I was wandering around the city, getting familiar with things, when it suddenly rained, and I couldn't find my way back! Silly, I know." She looked down at her feet, pulling the sheet around her more tightly.
"Oh,"
Shinya walked to the couch and sat down. She stared into the grate with un- seeing eyes, but staring into space. There was a sadness in those dead eyes that Andrew recognized the first time he saw her in the rain. Most of the sadness was the tears spilling from those eyes that he thought he saw in the rain, too. Now he knew for sure she was crying. He didn't know what to do, he shifted uncomfortably, confused. She wasn't sobbing, or crying into her hands, just staring straight into the fireplace, oblivious of the tears.
Suddenly, she snapped back into Reality so sharp that she jumped. Her head darted to Andrew and saw him motioning toward her, as if to comfort her, but he jumped when she looked at him. She got up and walked to him, lifted her hands to his face and started moving it in an odd way. Molding it into weird shapes, and stretching it out. Andrew was deeply confused, but let her do what she wanted. Finally, she held his face in another one of the weird ways, and peered into his face.
"There you are," she whispered.
"Yes, here I am!" laughed Andrew.
"Sh." she whispered, "Talk to me, tell me what you told me, all those years ago."
"What?"
Shinya's eyes watered up, and she suddenly slapped him.
"Ow!!!" She ran out of the room, then, crying.