Title: My Favorite One
Disclaimer: The plot is mine, but the characters are not. I do not own Sailor Moon or any of the characters in it. I also do not own the rights to "Monolith" by Stone Sour.
Extra: Part of the beginning is loosely based on, "My Favorite Memory" by Black Iris.
Chapter 6
Usagi stared down at a black haired figure under her. 'How'd he get here so fast?' she asked herself. 'Who cares! At least he's playing with me!' She grinned as she positioned herself for a surprise attack.
{Is this wrong of me? I've come so far, so fast I'm in the dark about a lot of things Seems so real - TO ME! I'VE CONSECRATED! I WISH THAT I COULD HATE IT I SAW MY BLOODY HANDS COME CLEAN. BEFORE MY EYES!}
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{And I hear my wants and needs again, can you help me? And I hear a different kind again, someone stop me And I feel the strain inside my mind, am I crazy? And I need to shed my skin, reveal this monolith within}
Suddenly Mamoru heard movement from above him, but didn't dare look up. Then came a 'WHOOSH' sound as something, or more like someone came flying down from the tree.
Mamoru was facing the opposite direction when Usagi descended from the tree. "Boo!" Usagi shouted at his back, then turned to run.
Mamoru turned right at the same moment she did. As Usagi began to run, Mamoru reached out and grabbed her around the waist. Usagi gasped as he pulled her to him; her back against his chest. When she came in contact with him, her breath caught at the sudden chill that radiated from his body.
{Visions plague my dreams - oh God, what beast did this? I couldn't have.oh Jesus, I just don't know What's inside - OF ME? MY GOD, I LOVE TO HATE IT! MY HANDS ARE BLOODY AGAIN, THERE'S NO REASON WHY!}
Mamoru leaned over her left shoulder and in a deep husky voice, he whispered, "It's your turn, little rabbit." Suddenly he spun her around and pulled her closer. He slowly leaned forward, "Tag," he whispered before he kissed her forehead. "You're," he kissed the tip of her nose. "It." With that he kissed Usagi passionately.
She tensed up at first, but then began to kiss back as she grasped the material of his jacket. Mamoru's right hand roamed up to her left shoulder. Then he slid his other hand to the middle of her back and pressed her small form closer to him. Usagi moved her right arm up to wrap around his neck and grasp on to the material of his jacket, to pull herself closer. The kiss became even more passionate when Mamoru pried Usagi's mouth open with his lips, then slid his tongue inside her mouth. While Mamoru's tongue danced with Usagi's, her grasp on Mamoru's jacket tightened, and she molded herself into him.
{And I hear my wants and needs again, can you help me? And I hear a different kind again, someone stop me And I feel the strain inside my mind, am I crazy? And I need to shed my skin, reveal this monolith within}
Mamoru slowly broke the kiss with a mischievous grin. When Usagi opened her eyes, Mamoru was gone.
"Hello? Where are you?" She called, feeling a little dejected.
Then an enchanting, husky voice replied, "Follow the sound of my voice."
"But where are you?"
"Follow the sound of my voice."
Usagi sighed then ran right.
"My little rabbit..." She heard, so she followed. "No. Over here."
"I feel like I'm running through a Labyrinth." She said softly to herself.
"You are," the voice replied.
She stopped in her tracks; "This means that you're somewhere close. I mean you can hear me..."
"You're right. Now follow," the voice seemed to get more distant, so Usagi ran towards it.
She came to a long corridor made out of plants and shrubbery. She walked down it and into a large room type thing. In it was a water fountain, a beautifully carved marble bench, and rose bushes. The roses were an even darker shade of crimson, more along the lines of blood.
Usagi looked around in awe at all of the beautiful things there. She must've scanned the area ten times before noticing the dark haired figure sitting with his back to her on the bench.
{And I hear my wants and needs again, can you help me?}
"Yes. You've found me, my curious little rabbit. You've found me." He turned around, one leg on the bench laying his arm on it, his blue eyes blazing mischievously.
{And I hear a different kind again, can you stop me}
Usagi stayed where she was, and just stared at the figure on the bench. "This place is beautiful, Mamoru. How did you find it?" She inquired, while walking slowly towards the bench.
Mamoru looked at her, "I'm very good friends with our host, Furuhata Motoki. So I know these gardens like the back of my hand, and this has always been my favorite place to go. Does that answer your question?" He smiled and turned back to a sitting position as Usagi approached him.
"Oh...I mean yes. Yes, it does answer my question." She stammered as she sat down beside Mamoru.
{And I feel the strain inside my mind, am I crazy?}
"Good."
Usagi looked up at him; his head turned towards the ground, no expression on his face, but confusion in his eyes. His hair had fallen into his eyes once again.
{And I need to shed my skin, reveal this monolith within}
It was so tempting; Usagi's hand itched to brush back his silky jet- black hair. For minutes she sat staring at him, then suddenly she couldn't control herself. She reached over and with a tiny hand; she brushed back the hair that fell over his eyes.
WITHIN! WITHIN! WITHIN!}
Disclaimer: The plot is mine, but the characters are not. I do not own Sailor Moon or any of the characters in it. I also do not own the rights to "Monolith" by Stone Sour.
Extra: Part of the beginning is loosely based on, "My Favorite Memory" by Black Iris.
Chapter 6
Usagi stared down at a black haired figure under her. 'How'd he get here so fast?' she asked herself. 'Who cares! At least he's playing with me!' She grinned as she positioned herself for a surprise attack.
{Is this wrong of me? I've come so far, so fast I'm in the dark about a lot of things Seems so real - TO ME! I'VE CONSECRATED! I WISH THAT I COULD HATE IT I SAW MY BLOODY HANDS COME CLEAN. BEFORE MY EYES!}
------@ ------@ ------@
{And I hear my wants and needs again, can you help me? And I hear a different kind again, someone stop me And I feel the strain inside my mind, am I crazy? And I need to shed my skin, reveal this monolith within}
Suddenly Mamoru heard movement from above him, but didn't dare look up. Then came a 'WHOOSH' sound as something, or more like someone came flying down from the tree.
Mamoru was facing the opposite direction when Usagi descended from the tree. "Boo!" Usagi shouted at his back, then turned to run.
Mamoru turned right at the same moment she did. As Usagi began to run, Mamoru reached out and grabbed her around the waist. Usagi gasped as he pulled her to him; her back against his chest. When she came in contact with him, her breath caught at the sudden chill that radiated from his body.
{Visions plague my dreams - oh God, what beast did this? I couldn't have.oh Jesus, I just don't know What's inside - OF ME? MY GOD, I LOVE TO HATE IT! MY HANDS ARE BLOODY AGAIN, THERE'S NO REASON WHY!}
Mamoru leaned over her left shoulder and in a deep husky voice, he whispered, "It's your turn, little rabbit." Suddenly he spun her around and pulled her closer. He slowly leaned forward, "Tag," he whispered before he kissed her forehead. "You're," he kissed the tip of her nose. "It." With that he kissed Usagi passionately.
She tensed up at first, but then began to kiss back as she grasped the material of his jacket. Mamoru's right hand roamed up to her left shoulder. Then he slid his other hand to the middle of her back and pressed her small form closer to him. Usagi moved her right arm up to wrap around his neck and grasp on to the material of his jacket, to pull herself closer. The kiss became even more passionate when Mamoru pried Usagi's mouth open with his lips, then slid his tongue inside her mouth. While Mamoru's tongue danced with Usagi's, her grasp on Mamoru's jacket tightened, and she molded herself into him.
{And I hear my wants and needs again, can you help me? And I hear a different kind again, someone stop me And I feel the strain inside my mind, am I crazy? And I need to shed my skin, reveal this monolith within}
Mamoru slowly broke the kiss with a mischievous grin. When Usagi opened her eyes, Mamoru was gone.
"Hello? Where are you?" She called, feeling a little dejected.
Then an enchanting, husky voice replied, "Follow the sound of my voice."
"But where are you?"
"Follow the sound of my voice."
Usagi sighed then ran right.
"My little rabbit..." She heard, so she followed. "No. Over here."
"I feel like I'm running through a Labyrinth." She said softly to herself.
"You are," the voice replied.
She stopped in her tracks; "This means that you're somewhere close. I mean you can hear me..."
"You're right. Now follow," the voice seemed to get more distant, so Usagi ran towards it.
She came to a long corridor made out of plants and shrubbery. She walked down it and into a large room type thing. In it was a water fountain, a beautifully carved marble bench, and rose bushes. The roses were an even darker shade of crimson, more along the lines of blood.
Usagi looked around in awe at all of the beautiful things there. She must've scanned the area ten times before noticing the dark haired figure sitting with his back to her on the bench.
{And I hear my wants and needs again, can you help me?}
"Yes. You've found me, my curious little rabbit. You've found me." He turned around, one leg on the bench laying his arm on it, his blue eyes blazing mischievously.
{And I hear a different kind again, can you stop me}
Usagi stayed where she was, and just stared at the figure on the bench. "This place is beautiful, Mamoru. How did you find it?" She inquired, while walking slowly towards the bench.
Mamoru looked at her, "I'm very good friends with our host, Furuhata Motoki. So I know these gardens like the back of my hand, and this has always been my favorite place to go. Does that answer your question?" He smiled and turned back to a sitting position as Usagi approached him.
"Oh...I mean yes. Yes, it does answer my question." She stammered as she sat down beside Mamoru.
{And I feel the strain inside my mind, am I crazy?}
"Good."
Usagi looked up at him; his head turned towards the ground, no expression on his face, but confusion in his eyes. His hair had fallen into his eyes once again.
{And I need to shed my skin, reveal this monolith within}
It was so tempting; Usagi's hand itched to brush back his silky jet- black hair. For minutes she sat staring at him, then suddenly she couldn't control herself. She reached over and with a tiny hand; she brushed back the hair that fell over his eyes.
WITHIN! WITHIN! WITHIN!}
