When Two Worlds Meet
Chapter 3
Makoto could have transformed and teleported them to the location. Since now, their communicator watches could do this action by linking with their guardian power. However, her delicate secret was not to be shown to everybody.
An hour ago, Makoto had informed her blonde hair friend about the situation. She also told her friend to be in her "normal" form as well.
The long ride to this dwelling was unbearably, it made Dean uttered out.
"Can it go even slower!?"
"Some days, I ask the same question." Makoto confessed.
Finally the domain came into view. Even though the construction crew had worked the area out, the place still seemed abandoned.
'The destined Crystal Palace was going to be in this same spot. Not at the moment. I think a mall has been ordered to be built here, first. Long after the mall is over being new and forgotten and no money to keep it is when Usagi and Mamoru will find this region and make it into something spectacular.' Makoto thought, as she reflected Sailor Pluto's words.
The bus came to a sudden stop and let the two off. Once they were, it drove away.
"So, this is it?" Dean inquired.
"Yep." Makoto replied, as they cast a look at the old house.
"Does this place have any salt and iron?"
"Has? What now?"
"Salt, and iron."
"I don't know?"
"Let's go check it out."
"Okay." Makoto mumbled, unsure and kept close to Dean. As the two strode forward the old boards screech, vociferously.
"EEEP!" Makoto yelled out, as she clutched Dean's arm.
"You can wait out here?" Dean suggested.
Makoto turned loose of the hold and nodded to proceed further. She was a guardian! She could do better than this!
The two made their way into the creepy creaking house. The life's structure of this old homestead was about to lose its strength. Dean walked over to the kitchen cupboard and found some salt. Then, he spotted an old fireplace, he searched around, until he found an iron rod.
"Ah-ha!" Dean disclosed his victory.
Promptly, the ghost appeared right in front of them, screaming.
"No you don't!" Dean said, as he swung the metal bar at it, which caused it to disappear.
"You got rid of it!" Makoto cheered.
"No I didn't. I just pist it off! We need to find the bones and salt and burn them." Dean emphasized.
"Salt and burn bones?" Makoto questioned.
"Yes."
Instantaneously, Dean took the salt and formed a circle around Makoto.
"Stay in the circle! Do not get out of it for no one, understand?"
Makoto nodded and asked. "What are you going to do?"
"The bones have to be here. Most likely this old woman died here, alone. I'm going to find them and take care of this problem."
Shortly after, Makoto heard voices come closer.
MAKOTO!" Sailor Moon and Sailor Mars called out.
"Guys, stay there! Dean is on it!"
"We've come to get you out of here?" Sailor Moon affirmed.
"No! I need to stay here."
Suddenly, the ugly ghost materialized before them. The ghost woman at that moment saw the new two comers. With a fling of the ghost's wrist, it sent them across the way and into the wall.
"SAILOR MOON! MARS?" Makoto shouted.
After what seems like endless digging. Dean finds the body underneath a cave that happened to be in the basement's fallout shelter. He uncovered all the remains the best he could. Dean takes the salt and sprinkles it ponderously on the decayed body, followed by pouring the gasoline on it, too. Dean retrieves the lighter in his pocket. Next, he struck it and threw it on the nanoseconds, the heap engulfed in flames.
Dean went back to where Makoto was. He witnesses her and the other girl's reaction as they watch the fiery scene.
"Now, she won't bother anyone, and she's also at peace!" Dean averted, as the three girls looked his way.
"Thank you for doing this for us. I would like to give you a reward." Sailor Moon implied.
"Ma'am, I did it, because it was the right thing to do and besides it's my job. Saving people, hunting things, the family business."
"I understand."
"However, I do have a small question," Dean urged.
"Sure, go ahead."
"How do I get home?"
"Ah! Consider it done, brave knight!" Sailor Moon conveyed.
With that Sailor Moon transformed into her princess attire.
"Thank you!"
Makoto realized she would have to transform into her sailor senshi uniform to help him get home. At that point, she called forth the incantation.
At that instant, Dean pivoted to observe her change. Her previous clothes are now a white sailor top with a green skirt. Across her forehead was a golden tiara that had a green gem inside. Makoto had on green high heel boots After it was completed, Dean spoke out.
"You're one of them, too?"
"Yes."
But who are you guys?"
Makoto-now Sailor Jupiter went first, followed by Sailor Mars.
"I am the Pretty Guardian who fights for Love and Courage. I am Sailor Jupiter! In the name of Jupiter! I will let you feel so much regret, it will leave you numb!"
"I am the Pretty Guardian who fights for Love and Passion. I am Sailor Mars! In the name of Mars, I'll chastise you!"
"I am Princess Serenity, here to protect my loved one and the people of Earth."
"Ah! I get it now." Dean said, as he was mesmerized by these beauties.
Dean walked over to the brunette with hazel eyes. She was indeed beautiful and everything he ever wanted. If he wasn't on his hunting mission and actually stuck here, he would try to settle down with her. However, this wasn't his world and there was a chance of him getting home.
Makoto heard the conservation between Usagi and him. She understood he wanted to go back. Oh! She will miss him so much! Just the little time he was here, he had made a small impact on her heart, as she had on his.
"Dean!"
"Makoto. Er- Sailor Jupiter!" Dean corrected himself and cupped Sailor Jupiter's cheek, in doing so a rosy patch was revealed.
"What a beautiful woman you are!"
"Dean!? I- Goodbye my handsome warrior!" Sailor Jupiter whispered, as she gave her powers to her leader to create a portal to help him get to his homeland.
Dean viewed Sailor Jupiter one last time, then the light submerged around him and made him vanish from their sights.
Instantly, Makoto woke up from a long night of a wonderful slumber. Meanwhile, slumped over in his beautiful glossy black Impala. Dean began to stir from a short nap. These cases after the other were wearing him thin. He rubbed his eyes and realized the different, but familiar scenery.
'What a crazy dream,' the two said in unison, worlds apart.
~The End~
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