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Hitting Unexpected Notes
Darien paced around the hospital waiting room.
'I hope she's ok...' Darien worried, glancing again to the room that Serena was in. The door swung open, and Serena stepped out with the doctor behind her.
'There she is...' Darien thought, watching Serena run into his arms.
"She's fine Darien. Nothing hurt, no bruising. I must say Ms. Tsukino, you were lucky." The doctor said, smiling at Darien and Serena.
"Good. Serena, we better get back to the tour bus. Come on." Darien said, walking to the door. Serena nodded, and followed him.
Half way to the tour bus, Darien stopped, and turned to Serena.
"Serena.. I.." He thought of what might happen if he didn't leave her. "I... don't love you anymore."
Serena looked up to Darien in shock. "Is.. is this a test Darien?" Serena asked. "A joke?"
"No, Serena... I don't want to be with you anymore." Darien lied. Inside, he was dying, and he knew it. "Look, I'm not going with you or the band any more. I'll rent a hotel. But... maybe I'll see you around." Darien turned away, silently crying at what he had just done.
Serena stood in shock, watching Darien walk away. She was too sad, and numb to move. She would be surprised if she could drag herself back to the bus. She new they would comfort her. So Serena, inch by inch, went back to the tour bus, where her worried friend waited.
"HE DID WHAT?" Andrew screamed, as Serena wiped her tears. Lita grabbed a frying pan.
"I'll be right back..." She said, getting ready to open the door.
"No, Lita, don't..." Serena sighed. "Please." Lita lowered the frying pan, and sat back down.
"I wonder if its how I look... I can change..." Serena cried, brushing the hair out of her face.
"No Serena, its him... Somehow..." Andrew said, glancing at Darien's bed.
"I'm going to go call Mr. Flatt. Maybe he can cancel some gigs... Then Darien will have a chance to come back." She whimpered, rising from her chair.
"Ok Serena." They chorused.
"Hi, Mr. Flatt, is there anyway you could cancel some gigs?" Serena asked, twirling the spiral phone cord with her fingers.
"Why Serena? Something the matter?" Mr. Flatt asked.
"Well, actually... Darien just broke up with me and... said he wouldn't be coming back with the band. I want to give him a chance to come back." Serena explained, tears threatning her eyes.
You could almost hear Mr. Flatt's face twist into a smile...
"Oh, I'm so sorry." He lied. "I think we can cancel some performances for about a week. But thats all." Mr. Flatt said, twirling a pen merrily between his fingers.
"Ok, thank you Mr. Flatt." Serena said, and then hung up.
"My plan is working perfectly." Mr. Flatt smiled, laughing evily.
To Be Continued
Ok, there's gonna be one, maybe two more chappies. K? Then I'll finish the story, and get to work on Unforgotten Friend... Review, though the chapter was REALLY short.
Rebel Dreamer
Hitting Unexpected Notes
Darien paced around the hospital waiting room.
'I hope she's ok...' Darien worried, glancing again to the room that Serena was in. The door swung open, and Serena stepped out with the doctor behind her.
'There she is...' Darien thought, watching Serena run into his arms.
"She's fine Darien. Nothing hurt, no bruising. I must say Ms. Tsukino, you were lucky." The doctor said, smiling at Darien and Serena.
"Good. Serena, we better get back to the tour bus. Come on." Darien said, walking to the door. Serena nodded, and followed him.
Half way to the tour bus, Darien stopped, and turned to Serena.
"Serena.. I.." He thought of what might happen if he didn't leave her. "I... don't love you anymore."
Serena looked up to Darien in shock. "Is.. is this a test Darien?" Serena asked. "A joke?"
"No, Serena... I don't want to be with you anymore." Darien lied. Inside, he was dying, and he knew it. "Look, I'm not going with you or the band any more. I'll rent a hotel. But... maybe I'll see you around." Darien turned away, silently crying at what he had just done.
Serena stood in shock, watching Darien walk away. She was too sad, and numb to move. She would be surprised if she could drag herself back to the bus. She new they would comfort her. So Serena, inch by inch, went back to the tour bus, where her worried friend waited.
"HE DID WHAT?" Andrew screamed, as Serena wiped her tears. Lita grabbed a frying pan.
"I'll be right back..." She said, getting ready to open the door.
"No, Lita, don't..." Serena sighed. "Please." Lita lowered the frying pan, and sat back down.
"I wonder if its how I look... I can change..." Serena cried, brushing the hair out of her face.
"No Serena, its him... Somehow..." Andrew said, glancing at Darien's bed.
"I'm going to go call Mr. Flatt. Maybe he can cancel some gigs... Then Darien will have a chance to come back." She whimpered, rising from her chair.
"Ok Serena." They chorused.
"Hi, Mr. Flatt, is there anyway you could cancel some gigs?" Serena asked, twirling the spiral phone cord with her fingers.
"Why Serena? Something the matter?" Mr. Flatt asked.
"Well, actually... Darien just broke up with me and... said he wouldn't be coming back with the band. I want to give him a chance to come back." Serena explained, tears threatning her eyes.
You could almost hear Mr. Flatt's face twist into a smile...
"Oh, I'm so sorry." He lied. "I think we can cancel some performances for about a week. But thats all." Mr. Flatt said, twirling a pen merrily between his fingers.
"Ok, thank you Mr. Flatt." Serena said, and then hung up.
"My plan is working perfectly." Mr. Flatt smiled, laughing evily.
To Be Continued
Ok, there's gonna be one, maybe two more chappies. K? Then I'll finish the story, and get to work on Unforgotten Friend... Review, though the chapter was REALLY short.
Rebel Dreamer