Changed Perspectives
By Chick-a-tee-in-ur-face
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon.
Chapter 4: Restless Night
Serena's Apartment
BANG! "Ahhhh!" Serena screamed as she flopped on to the couch.
Darien poked his head out of the guest room to find Serena sprawled over the couch holding her head in distraught. He had been worrying over her health since he and Andrew had that little talk at the arcade after the girls left for work.
* Flashback *
"Thanks mate, I owe you one." Darien told Andrew as they both relaxed for their lunch break.
"No sweat." Andrew replied taking a bite from his burger. "You're right though."
"Huh!" Darien asked a little confused "About what?"
Andrew paused to look at his friend "Serena sure is hot."
"Yeah!" Darien said blushing slightly.
"Just to make sure we're on the same page, she is the one with blonde hair and blue eyes."
"That's the one." Darien answered.
Andrew continued the conversation but steering away from who he thought Serena was. "One of her friends was acting all weird though."
Darien looked at Andrew his eyes asking what he couldn't ask because at that very moment he had taken a big bite from his burger.
"Well, when I came around with their lunch orders she got all pale and distant. I think she was in a trance or something. I don't think she even heard anyone ask her how she was."
Andrew put his remaining burger in his mouth as he thought about the incident.
"Actually," he said with his mouth still full and pieces of food crumbs spitting everywhere "Come to think of it, she had blue eyes and blonde hair put up in pigtails."
At this last comment Darien almost choked on the burger he had in his mouth. 'Serena' he thought.
"Woah." Andrew said laughing at Darien "Careful man, eat slowly before you choke yourself. It isn't going anywhere."
"Are you sure?" Darien asked anxiously.
"Right Darien, your burger is going to grow legs in the next 30 seconds and walk out of here." Andrew said sarcastically.
"No...." Darien took a deep breath and slowly asked his friend his question "Are you sure the girl acting all weird had blonde pigtails?"
"I think so." Was all the reply his friend was willing to give him.
"Andrew." Darien said agitated "This is important."
"Okay, gees. Let's see......I was bringing their food over and the girl with the pigtails gave me this weird look and then....... all the color in her face just drained away." Andrew stopped here to think for a moment before continuing on "It was like she saw a ghost. Her other friends was getting all worried about her when she didn't eat her lunch. That's about it. She went to the bathroom before I came here."
Andrew turned his attention back to his friend to be surprised at what he was doing.
"Darien, why are you banging your head on the table?" he asked a little amused.
"Andrew, that girl with the pigtails was Serena. Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" an exasperated Darien asked.
"Wait a minute..." Andrew was scratching his head confused. "If she was Serena then who is the other blonde blue eyed chick"
"That, I believe would be Mina." Darien said sitting back up rubbing his head as a small migraine started to appear "They are like sisters Serena and Mina."
* End of Flashback *
"Something wrong?" he asked.
"No." she yelled "Why would something be wrong?"
"I was only asking."
"It's not my fault we were late to work today." She continued yelling "But nooo, Greg had to go and make a big deal out of it."
Serena jumped of the couch and headed straight for the kitchen. Whenever she got emotional she would make herself something to eat.
"Just because Greg's father owns the business he thinks he can just strut his stuff and laze around while the rest of us slave away to meet the deadline......"
She paused to take a bite from the macaroni sandwich she prepared herself which gave Darien an opportunity to change the subject.
"Serena are you alright?" Darien asked "Andrew told me you weren't feeling so hot today when he arrived with your lunch."
Serena looked flustered that Darien had to go and bring up the subject.
"I don't want to talk about." She said putting her sandwich down on the counter suddenly not feeling as hungry as she did a moment ago. "I'm really tired Darien, I have a big day tomorrow." She lied.
She walked to the door of her room.
"I'm going to bed," She said not facing him. "Goodnight."
Darien watched as her slim form disappeared a little disappointed that she still could not trust him especially after everything they've been through. "Damn." He murmured. He walked to the couch resting his thoughts on the sleeping beauty in the other room until his eyes started drooping and he fell asleep.
Early hours of the Morning - 3.00 am
Darien woke up to noises. He could hear a muffling sound coming from Serena's room. He opened the door and peeked in. She was twisting in her blankets. Sweat running down her face. She moaned and swung her arm around hitting one of her pillows. Then she was calm. But every now and then she would get restless again. He heard her mumbling but everything she said was unintelligible. He just stood by the doorway and watched her as she fought with her dreams.
* Dream *
She was cuddled up against his strong body. He held her firmly, pressing her body close to his. With his free hand he stroked her long soft locks of golden hair, taking in it's scent. He easily recognized the shampoo she had used. He got up turning Serena to face him. He tilted her chin so he was looking into her beautiful crystal blue eyes. He smiled down at her. Her features expressed confusion, her gaze expressed longing.
"I'll never leave you." He whispered in her ear nibbling on her neck.
Serena laughed "That tickles." She turned around so that she was facing him. She gazed adoringly into his green eyes. "Promise." She asked smiling.
"I promise." He said taking her chin and tilting her head back so that she looked directly at him. He had reassured her, that was part of the plan. He smiled at her. Serena blushed.
"Because I don't think I could live without you." She whispered softly. She snuggled in closer to his body. Resting her head on his chest. She could hear his heartbeat. The rhythm was steady.
"You'll never have to. I'll always be here. Right by your side." He had such a soothing voice, so calm.
Serena sighed contented. She hugged him closer never wanting to let him go. She didn't know what she would if he wasn't there and she didn't want to think about. She had his promise and that was all that mattered.
* End of Dream *
Darien stared at her tangled body, a feeling longing swept over him. "Wha-" He snapped back to reality. He needed an emotional reality check. She was his friend. What was he thinking spying on her like that? Shaking his head he turned to leave closing the door behind him but stopped. His head shot up.
"I love you."
Did he hear her correctly? Did she just say she loved someone? Who? Was it the person in her dreams? He felt his heart tighten at this thought. Why am I feeling like this? He turned around and looked at her. The only light in the room seeped through an opening in the curtains. It was coming from the moon. The light made her glow. Just like an angel he thought. He walked to her bedside, staring at her features. It looked like she was feeling more than one emotion that time. Her eyes were shut tightly, her bangs stuck to face from all the perspiration. He contemplated whether to wake her up but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Then she was all calm again. Her breathing was even. All Darien could do was stare. Even when she's asleep she still looks beautiful he thought. He pulled the chair from her dresser next to the bed and sat down. He knew she was still having those dreams, he didn't know how. He could feel it. He sat there and watched her sleep.
* Dream *
She pushed the button for his floor impatiently. She smiled as she thought of him. She was going to surprise him at his apartment. He had told her that he was going to be busy working that day but she had figured that he wouldn't mind having lunch with him. 'His got to have lunch sometime doesn't he' she kept telling herself 'might as well have it with me.' She arrived at the apartment and was about to knock but she noticed the door was unlocked and she let herself in. She checked to see if what she was wearing would get his attention. She was wearing a tight v-neck top that sat just above her chest. Her miniskirt rested slightly above her knees a small slit up one thigh exposing an adequate amount of leg. She had put on the gold locket he gave her the day before her birthday and to finish the touch she had worn her hair the way he liked it. It two buns on the side of her head the rest of her locks loosely flowing around her sides. She smiled as she foresaw his facial expression. A small giggle erupted from her throat and she clamped her hand over her mouth so as not to make a sound. She wanted to surprise him after all. She sneaked towards his room. The door was slightly ajar and peeked in. She gasped at what she saw.................
* End of Dream *
Darien had almost fallen asleep by her side when he heard Serena cry out. He focused his on her face. Tears were escaping from behind her closed lids. Her lower lip was trembling. The last time Darien saw Serena's lower lip tremble was when...Oh no! he gasped. He could tell immediately what was going through her mind at that moment he didn't like to think what might have happened if.....if....he banished the thought from his mind. He concentrated on Serena, her face so pale he swore he could see through her. She started to get restless again. The tears flowing harder, wetting her pillow. She started to shake which Darien found confusing. The room was anything but cold. He took a quick scan of the room making sure that all of the windows were bolted properly.
"It might be a draft." He murmured quietly. He made a mental note to search Serena's room and seal the hole, wherever it was one day while Serena was at work. He didn't want her catching her death because the tenants did a lousy job of repairing the old apartment building. He looked at her frail body worriedly. Her condition wasn't getting any better, beads of sweat was forming in her face again. And she was still so very pale. Returning to her side he let his gaze sweep her over. Her blankets had been pulled down to her feet showing a good proportion of her body. Her chest rose up and down a sure sign she was alive and breathing. Her arms flung around her head, like she was trying to get free of something. Her long creamy bare legs tangled themselves in the blanket. He quickly covered her up before he got any ideas. He saw her hand resting over the side of the bed and picked it up, holding it in the palm of his hand. She must have felt him because she stopped moving when he held her hand. She was calm all over, color returning to her face. He let it stay that way for a moment too long than let her go. He watch her live through her dream again. He didn't have the courage to wake her up. He just sat there and watched.
* Dream *
She quickly ran out of the building shaking uncontrollably as the tears rolled down her cheeks. She could hear the laughter play over her mind taunting her, intimidating her. She covered her ears trying not listening to the thoughts that haunted her. She closed her eyes trying to erase the image that blurred her vision. His voice was different. His appearance was different. Those eyes, she had loved looking into them. Now they made her sick. She ran not knowing in which direction she was heading and bumped straight into someone. She would have fallen onto the pavement if his strong arms hadn't reached out and grabbed her in time. Her crystal blue eyes puffy from all that crying snapped up only to be staring into the strangers own searching deep blue ones.
"Are you al-?" he started but was cut short by the sound of her voice.
"Gomen nasai." She whispered quickly trying to avoid his questions; her voice barely audible. She picked herself up and kept on running. Her long blonde locks fell out around her shoulder shaping her tearstained face. The stranger stared after her now disappearing form. An angel he gasped. Her image stayed lingering on the back of his mind.
Eventually, exhausted from all that running she stopped and found herself at her favorite spot. Her secret garden near the edge of a cliff overlooking the city of Tokyo. The breath taking view would have made her smile and forget all her troubles, but tonight was different. She felt so alone, unloved and hurt. But most of all, she felt the pain of heart break. She cried out so hard her side began to hurt.
"I will never forgive you. NEVER." She silently vowed sniffling.
She absentmindedly walked forward cutting her foot from the sharp stones on the ground.
"Ouch" she cried out.
She looked down realizing she had lost a shoe from all that running and she had no idea where she could have lost it.
"Great and these are the pair mother got me for my birthday." She said quietly. She looked down at what she was wearing. Her outfit was covered in a fair amount of dirt. Her arms bruised from when she hit the corners of the building wall. Her legs trembling unable to support her weight anymore. A headache was coming on and she felt terrible. She ached all over.
She slumped to the ground as the water works started over again, flashbacks of the pain and humiliation haunted her thoughts of the night's events.
"Why...." she mumbled.
After several minutes of silence she crawled over to the edge of the cliff. Stood up, and looked over the side.
'It's a long way down' she thought. She didn't think it would come down to this. But what else was there left for her. Everything she had believed in turned out to be a lie. She believed he was honest but that also turned out to be a lie. He was just using me she cried out gently. She let the tears flow from her eyes.
Suddenly an image of a tall green eyed blonde came to mind and her beautiful face scowled. She was a fool to have let things get so far, but being young also meant making mistakes. After all, she was only human.
'Why did you do that when you had nothing to lose and everything to gain?' That was a question she didn't want to get into. She could probably figure out why he had done it. But she was too upset. Her headache only made things worse for her.
With that last thought in mind she took a step forward feeling the gravity pull her body down. She closed her eyes waiting to make contact with the rocks below. But she never made it. She felt her body was still. The gravity wasn't doing it's job. Surprised she opened her eyes and there.......
* End of Dream *
"Darien." Serena murmured.
Darien tensed. His muscle didn't move. She had called out his name. Relaxing he took her hand in his palm again. He moved closer to her whispering soothing words into her ear. Am I crazy? He was talking to a sleeping girl. No. Her subconscious can hear me, he reasoned. He did his best to calm the hysterical girl down. When he noticed how close he was to her face he turned beet root and straightened himself up. He let go of her hand and left her to sleep. It was almost dawn and he needed rest. He also didn't want to be around when Serena woke up and find him in her room. She would go ballistic. He decided then he needed a strong hot cup of coffee. He knew he wasn't going to be able to sleep.
AN: Sorry for late post up ^_^ My sister wouldn't let me on the net for a while. Anyway, hope you like this chap. It might not make sense but yeah,
REVIEW PLEASE. READ & REVIEW. Thanks. Now keep on smiling....
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon.
Chapter 4: Restless Night
Serena's Apartment
BANG! "Ahhhh!" Serena screamed as she flopped on to the couch.
Darien poked his head out of the guest room to find Serena sprawled over the couch holding her head in distraught. He had been worrying over her health since he and Andrew had that little talk at the arcade after the girls left for work.
* Flashback *
"Thanks mate, I owe you one." Darien told Andrew as they both relaxed for their lunch break.
"No sweat." Andrew replied taking a bite from his burger. "You're right though."
"Huh!" Darien asked a little confused "About what?"
Andrew paused to look at his friend "Serena sure is hot."
"Yeah!" Darien said blushing slightly.
"Just to make sure we're on the same page, she is the one with blonde hair and blue eyes."
"That's the one." Darien answered.
Andrew continued the conversation but steering away from who he thought Serena was. "One of her friends was acting all weird though."
Darien looked at Andrew his eyes asking what he couldn't ask because at that very moment he had taken a big bite from his burger.
"Well, when I came around with their lunch orders she got all pale and distant. I think she was in a trance or something. I don't think she even heard anyone ask her how she was."
Andrew put his remaining burger in his mouth as he thought about the incident.
"Actually," he said with his mouth still full and pieces of food crumbs spitting everywhere "Come to think of it, she had blue eyes and blonde hair put up in pigtails."
At this last comment Darien almost choked on the burger he had in his mouth. 'Serena' he thought.
"Woah." Andrew said laughing at Darien "Careful man, eat slowly before you choke yourself. It isn't going anywhere."
"Are you sure?" Darien asked anxiously.
"Right Darien, your burger is going to grow legs in the next 30 seconds and walk out of here." Andrew said sarcastically.
"No...." Darien took a deep breath and slowly asked his friend his question "Are you sure the girl acting all weird had blonde pigtails?"
"I think so." Was all the reply his friend was willing to give him.
"Andrew." Darien said agitated "This is important."
"Okay, gees. Let's see......I was bringing their food over and the girl with the pigtails gave me this weird look and then....... all the color in her face just drained away." Andrew stopped here to think for a moment before continuing on "It was like she saw a ghost. Her other friends was getting all worried about her when she didn't eat her lunch. That's about it. She went to the bathroom before I came here."
Andrew turned his attention back to his friend to be surprised at what he was doing.
"Darien, why are you banging your head on the table?" he asked a little amused.
"Andrew, that girl with the pigtails was Serena. Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" an exasperated Darien asked.
"Wait a minute..." Andrew was scratching his head confused. "If she was Serena then who is the other blonde blue eyed chick"
"That, I believe would be Mina." Darien said sitting back up rubbing his head as a small migraine started to appear "They are like sisters Serena and Mina."
* End of Flashback *
"Something wrong?" he asked.
"No." she yelled "Why would something be wrong?"
"I was only asking."
"It's not my fault we were late to work today." She continued yelling "But nooo, Greg had to go and make a big deal out of it."
Serena jumped of the couch and headed straight for the kitchen. Whenever she got emotional she would make herself something to eat.
"Just because Greg's father owns the business he thinks he can just strut his stuff and laze around while the rest of us slave away to meet the deadline......"
She paused to take a bite from the macaroni sandwich she prepared herself which gave Darien an opportunity to change the subject.
"Serena are you alright?" Darien asked "Andrew told me you weren't feeling so hot today when he arrived with your lunch."
Serena looked flustered that Darien had to go and bring up the subject.
"I don't want to talk about." She said putting her sandwich down on the counter suddenly not feeling as hungry as she did a moment ago. "I'm really tired Darien, I have a big day tomorrow." She lied.
She walked to the door of her room.
"I'm going to bed," She said not facing him. "Goodnight."
Darien watched as her slim form disappeared a little disappointed that she still could not trust him especially after everything they've been through. "Damn." He murmured. He walked to the couch resting his thoughts on the sleeping beauty in the other room until his eyes started drooping and he fell asleep.
Early hours of the Morning - 3.00 am
Darien woke up to noises. He could hear a muffling sound coming from Serena's room. He opened the door and peeked in. She was twisting in her blankets. Sweat running down her face. She moaned and swung her arm around hitting one of her pillows. Then she was calm. But every now and then she would get restless again. He heard her mumbling but everything she said was unintelligible. He just stood by the doorway and watched her as she fought with her dreams.
* Dream *
She was cuddled up against his strong body. He held her firmly, pressing her body close to his. With his free hand he stroked her long soft locks of golden hair, taking in it's scent. He easily recognized the shampoo she had used. He got up turning Serena to face him. He tilted her chin so he was looking into her beautiful crystal blue eyes. He smiled down at her. Her features expressed confusion, her gaze expressed longing.
"I'll never leave you." He whispered in her ear nibbling on her neck.
Serena laughed "That tickles." She turned around so that she was facing him. She gazed adoringly into his green eyes. "Promise." She asked smiling.
"I promise." He said taking her chin and tilting her head back so that she looked directly at him. He had reassured her, that was part of the plan. He smiled at her. Serena blushed.
"Because I don't think I could live without you." She whispered softly. She snuggled in closer to his body. Resting her head on his chest. She could hear his heartbeat. The rhythm was steady.
"You'll never have to. I'll always be here. Right by your side." He had such a soothing voice, so calm.
Serena sighed contented. She hugged him closer never wanting to let him go. She didn't know what she would if he wasn't there and she didn't want to think about. She had his promise and that was all that mattered.
* End of Dream *
Darien stared at her tangled body, a feeling longing swept over him. "Wha-" He snapped back to reality. He needed an emotional reality check. She was his friend. What was he thinking spying on her like that? Shaking his head he turned to leave closing the door behind him but stopped. His head shot up.
"I love you."
Did he hear her correctly? Did she just say she loved someone? Who? Was it the person in her dreams? He felt his heart tighten at this thought. Why am I feeling like this? He turned around and looked at her. The only light in the room seeped through an opening in the curtains. It was coming from the moon. The light made her glow. Just like an angel he thought. He walked to her bedside, staring at her features. It looked like she was feeling more than one emotion that time. Her eyes were shut tightly, her bangs stuck to face from all the perspiration. He contemplated whether to wake her up but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Then she was all calm again. Her breathing was even. All Darien could do was stare. Even when she's asleep she still looks beautiful he thought. He pulled the chair from her dresser next to the bed and sat down. He knew she was still having those dreams, he didn't know how. He could feel it. He sat there and watched her sleep.
* Dream *
She pushed the button for his floor impatiently. She smiled as she thought of him. She was going to surprise him at his apartment. He had told her that he was going to be busy working that day but she had figured that he wouldn't mind having lunch with him. 'His got to have lunch sometime doesn't he' she kept telling herself 'might as well have it with me.' She arrived at the apartment and was about to knock but she noticed the door was unlocked and she let herself in. She checked to see if what she was wearing would get his attention. She was wearing a tight v-neck top that sat just above her chest. Her miniskirt rested slightly above her knees a small slit up one thigh exposing an adequate amount of leg. She had put on the gold locket he gave her the day before her birthday and to finish the touch she had worn her hair the way he liked it. It two buns on the side of her head the rest of her locks loosely flowing around her sides. She smiled as she foresaw his facial expression. A small giggle erupted from her throat and she clamped her hand over her mouth so as not to make a sound. She wanted to surprise him after all. She sneaked towards his room. The door was slightly ajar and peeked in. She gasped at what she saw.................
* End of Dream *
Darien had almost fallen asleep by her side when he heard Serena cry out. He focused his on her face. Tears were escaping from behind her closed lids. Her lower lip was trembling. The last time Darien saw Serena's lower lip tremble was when...Oh no! he gasped. He could tell immediately what was going through her mind at that moment he didn't like to think what might have happened if.....if....he banished the thought from his mind. He concentrated on Serena, her face so pale he swore he could see through her. She started to get restless again. The tears flowing harder, wetting her pillow. She started to shake which Darien found confusing. The room was anything but cold. He took a quick scan of the room making sure that all of the windows were bolted properly.
"It might be a draft." He murmured quietly. He made a mental note to search Serena's room and seal the hole, wherever it was one day while Serena was at work. He didn't want her catching her death because the tenants did a lousy job of repairing the old apartment building. He looked at her frail body worriedly. Her condition wasn't getting any better, beads of sweat was forming in her face again. And she was still so very pale. Returning to her side he let his gaze sweep her over. Her blankets had been pulled down to her feet showing a good proportion of her body. Her chest rose up and down a sure sign she was alive and breathing. Her arms flung around her head, like she was trying to get free of something. Her long creamy bare legs tangled themselves in the blanket. He quickly covered her up before he got any ideas. He saw her hand resting over the side of the bed and picked it up, holding it in the palm of his hand. She must have felt him because she stopped moving when he held her hand. She was calm all over, color returning to her face. He let it stay that way for a moment too long than let her go. He watch her live through her dream again. He didn't have the courage to wake her up. He just sat there and watched.
* Dream *
She quickly ran out of the building shaking uncontrollably as the tears rolled down her cheeks. She could hear the laughter play over her mind taunting her, intimidating her. She covered her ears trying not listening to the thoughts that haunted her. She closed her eyes trying to erase the image that blurred her vision. His voice was different. His appearance was different. Those eyes, she had loved looking into them. Now they made her sick. She ran not knowing in which direction she was heading and bumped straight into someone. She would have fallen onto the pavement if his strong arms hadn't reached out and grabbed her in time. Her crystal blue eyes puffy from all that crying snapped up only to be staring into the strangers own searching deep blue ones.
"Are you al-?" he started but was cut short by the sound of her voice.
"Gomen nasai." She whispered quickly trying to avoid his questions; her voice barely audible. She picked herself up and kept on running. Her long blonde locks fell out around her shoulder shaping her tearstained face. The stranger stared after her now disappearing form. An angel he gasped. Her image stayed lingering on the back of his mind.
Eventually, exhausted from all that running she stopped and found herself at her favorite spot. Her secret garden near the edge of a cliff overlooking the city of Tokyo. The breath taking view would have made her smile and forget all her troubles, but tonight was different. She felt so alone, unloved and hurt. But most of all, she felt the pain of heart break. She cried out so hard her side began to hurt.
"I will never forgive you. NEVER." She silently vowed sniffling.
She absentmindedly walked forward cutting her foot from the sharp stones on the ground.
"Ouch" she cried out.
She looked down realizing she had lost a shoe from all that running and she had no idea where she could have lost it.
"Great and these are the pair mother got me for my birthday." She said quietly. She looked down at what she was wearing. Her outfit was covered in a fair amount of dirt. Her arms bruised from when she hit the corners of the building wall. Her legs trembling unable to support her weight anymore. A headache was coming on and she felt terrible. She ached all over.
She slumped to the ground as the water works started over again, flashbacks of the pain and humiliation haunted her thoughts of the night's events.
"Why...." she mumbled.
After several minutes of silence she crawled over to the edge of the cliff. Stood up, and looked over the side.
'It's a long way down' she thought. She didn't think it would come down to this. But what else was there left for her. Everything she had believed in turned out to be a lie. She believed he was honest but that also turned out to be a lie. He was just using me she cried out gently. She let the tears flow from her eyes.
Suddenly an image of a tall green eyed blonde came to mind and her beautiful face scowled. She was a fool to have let things get so far, but being young also meant making mistakes. After all, she was only human.
'Why did you do that when you had nothing to lose and everything to gain?' That was a question she didn't want to get into. She could probably figure out why he had done it. But she was too upset. Her headache only made things worse for her.
With that last thought in mind she took a step forward feeling the gravity pull her body down. She closed her eyes waiting to make contact with the rocks below. But she never made it. She felt her body was still. The gravity wasn't doing it's job. Surprised she opened her eyes and there.......
* End of Dream *
"Darien." Serena murmured.
Darien tensed. His muscle didn't move. She had called out his name. Relaxing he took her hand in his palm again. He moved closer to her whispering soothing words into her ear. Am I crazy? He was talking to a sleeping girl. No. Her subconscious can hear me, he reasoned. He did his best to calm the hysterical girl down. When he noticed how close he was to her face he turned beet root and straightened himself up. He let go of her hand and left her to sleep. It was almost dawn and he needed rest. He also didn't want to be around when Serena woke up and find him in her room. She would go ballistic. He decided then he needed a strong hot cup of coffee. He knew he wasn't going to be able to sleep.
AN: Sorry for late post up ^_^ My sister wouldn't let me on the net for a while. Anyway, hope you like this chap. It might not make sense but yeah,
REVIEW PLEASE. READ & REVIEW. Thanks. Now keep on smiling....