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 "Dead Cell" by Papa Roach.
Extra: Part of the beginning is loosely based on, "My Favorite Memory" by Black Iris.
Chapter 4
Bunny woke up the next night to an empty room, or at least she thought it was.
"You're awake little one," a voice came from the shadows.
She searched the dark abyss with her vampyric eyes, "Who's there?" She called
"You should know me little one." a tall figure, once more looks of the age of 17, steps out of the shadows. He has short sandy blond hair, electric blue eyes, and an expressionless face. He is clad in black boots, black cargo pants, a tight black shirt, and a long trench coat.
Bunny's eyes widened, "You!" All the young man did was laugh and walk closer. "You're the one that made me!" He nodded, "You said you saved me!" Bunny's eyes narrowed and became a dark, cold blue as anger welled up within her. The young man was at the foot of the bed, and Bunny's anger at the top. Suddenly she lunged at the young man's throat, too quick for him to respond. "You're the one that made me! You stupid, selfish bastard!" She picked him up by the throat and threw him across the room, causing him to hit the wall leaving a large dent. The man got back up, and shook the dizziness away, but was too slow for Bunny was running at him again. She started wailing on him, beating him to the ground. "You fooled me into thinking that you saved me!" Bunny picked him up by the collar and stared into his frightened eyes. She was about to throw him across the room again, and then suddenly something washed over her. Something she hadn't felt in over 1600 years. Compassion, and guilt for the petty life she held in her hands. Bunny dropped the young vampyre and spat, "Don't ever come near me again!" Then she turned and began to walk away.
{Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process data, make yourself the bomb}
Andy slowly got up and flew at Bunny, pinning her against the wall by her fragile throat. He began to laugh, "You think that's supposed to scare me little one? I made you! Therefore I can destroy you! You are so mistaken little one. My precious little darling." He ran his free hand over the smooth pale skin of her face.
{What is your target
What is your reason
Do you have emotions, is your heart freezing
Seizing this opportunity to speak
Ya didn't say nothin but turn your fucking cheek
Dead cell Dead cell}
Bunny cringed at his touch, "I am no one's precious little darling!" With that she dug the nails of one hand into the hand on her throat, and with her other hand she clawed his face. He instantly dropped her, screaming in anger and pain. Bunny took the chance to attack. She grabbed his throat, digging her claws into the pale cold flesh of his neck. "I warned you once," she began, as her nails dug deeper and blood began to spill from the wounds. Andy began to choke, and pull at her hands in an attempt to loosen her hold on his neck.
Suddenly the doors flew open, and Bunny's head turned, "Mamoru!" Her eyes widened in shock and then she realized what she was doing. Slowly her grip on Andy's neck loosened until her hand began to slowly drop. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered as she looked at her blood soaked hand. "I-I-I'm," she began but ran for the balcony and jumped.
{Sick in the head, living but dead, hear what I said
Learn a lesson from the almighty dread
A nutty warrior, nothing's scarier
Kids are getting sick like malaria}
Darien looked to the balcony then to Andy, who was slumped down on the floor, his wounds just now beginning to heal. "Motoki! What the hell happened?" He demanded.
----
'Fuck! What the hell came over me?' Bunny thought as she ran down the streets in the pouring rain, 'Why the hell did I do that? I almost killed him! My God! What the hell have I done? I've turned into a monster!' Her mind screamed at her as she ran down the dark alleys. 'I've become a monster!' Her mind screamed as she began to run faster. Suddenly she got caught in a crack in the street and tripped. "Why!" She began screaming while pounding her fists on the ground, "Why must I become-," She was cut off by a cold blade pressed up against her throat, and a filthy hand pressed over her mouth.
{Situation get harrier, throwing up all types of barriers
I'm tellin ya the kids are getting singled out
Let me hear the dead cells shout Dead cell
Dead cell}
"Easy there girly," the drunken voice said, "I can make all your problems go away, if you're good." With that he pulled her into a dark niche and pressed his extremely filthy and much larger body against hers.
{Born with no soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
Bunny began to struggle when the man ran his hands over her body. "Let me go you drunken fuck!" she screamed, then scratched his unshaven face, causing it to bleed immensely.
{No soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
He barely even flinched, "Oh now, little girly," he began and pulled the knife out from underneath her throat, "You shouldn't have done that." Bunny's eyes widened when he pulled the blade back and began plunging it into her stomach and chest, turning her shirt into nothing but rags. The man backed away and watched as Bunny's body slid down the wall and to the ground. He then turned to walk away whistling to his drunken self.
{Stop pointing fingers cause we are the guilty
Of clean cut lines and truth that's filthy
Believe what is the root of the word
Out comes lie when it's cut into thirds}
Bunny lay there for what seemed like and eternity, but only seconds, as her wounds healed, but her shirt did not. She stood up, a little queasy, but thoroughly pissed off. She darted to the end of the alley way and when that piece of shit, called a man, came up, she popped up, "Hello,"
{I don't believe what my eyes behold, No}
"Y-Y-You're s-s-su-," he began.
{I don't believe what my ears are told, No}
"Supposed to be dead?" The man nodded, "Actually, I already am." With that she bared her fangs and attacked the filth that attacked her. "You piece of shit!" She stopped to talk, "You really messed with the wrong girl. I was already having a bad day, but then you had to come in and try to rape me. You're such a pitiful little fuck!" He stared at her, trying to push her away, but he was already too weak. She leaned in and drank the last of him, then let his lifeless body fall to the ground with a sickening thud.
{Sezin' this opportunity to speak
I'm saying something don't turn your fucking cheek
Dead cell Dead cell}
---
Darien, now screaming at Andy, demanding what happened, "I told you! All I did was say, 'You should know me little one.' Then suddenly she attacked me!"
Darien rolled his eyes, "No, you had to have done something to provoke that."
Andy coughed, and said, "I think it was the part about she being, 'Mypreciouslittleone'."
{Born with no soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
Darien turned, "You did what?"
{No soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
"I called her 'My precious little one'." Andy sighed.
"Oh my god! I should've known! You of all vampyres, to do something THAT stupid!" Darien flopped back on the couch and started rubbing his temples.
{Dead cell Dead CELL
Dead cell Dead cell}
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 "Dead Cell" by Papa Roach.
Extra: Part of the beginning is loosely based on, "My Favorite Memory" by Black Iris.
Chapter 4
Bunny woke up the next night to an empty room, or at least she thought it was.
"You're awake little one," a voice came from the shadows.
She searched the dark abyss with her vampyric eyes, "Who's there?" She called
"You should know me little one." a tall figure, once more looks of the age of 17, steps out of the shadows. He has short sandy blond hair, electric blue eyes, and an expressionless face. He is clad in black boots, black cargo pants, a tight black shirt, and a long trench coat.
Bunny's eyes widened, "You!" All the young man did was laugh and walk closer. "You're the one that made me!" He nodded, "You said you saved me!" Bunny's eyes narrowed and became a dark, cold blue as anger welled up within her. The young man was at the foot of the bed, and Bunny's anger at the top. Suddenly she lunged at the young man's throat, too quick for him to respond. "You're the one that made me! You stupid, selfish bastard!" She picked him up by the throat and threw him across the room, causing him to hit the wall leaving a large dent. The man got back up, and shook the dizziness away, but was too slow for Bunny was running at him again. She started wailing on him, beating him to the ground. "You fooled me into thinking that you saved me!" Bunny picked him up by the collar and stared into his frightened eyes. She was about to throw him across the room again, and then suddenly something washed over her. Something she hadn't felt in over 1600 years. Compassion, and guilt for the petty life she held in her hands. Bunny dropped the young vampyre and spat, "Don't ever come near me again!" Then she turned and began to walk away.
{Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process data, make yourself the bomb}
Andy slowly got up and flew at Bunny, pinning her against the wall by her fragile throat. He began to laugh, "You think that's supposed to scare me little one? I made you! Therefore I can destroy you! You are so mistaken little one. My precious little darling." He ran his free hand over the smooth pale skin of her face.
{What is your target
What is your reason
Do you have emotions, is your heart freezing
Seizing this opportunity to speak
Ya didn't say nothin but turn your fucking cheek
Dead cell Dead cell}
Bunny cringed at his touch, "I am no one's precious little darling!" With that she dug the nails of one hand into the hand on her throat, and with her other hand she clawed his face. He instantly dropped her, screaming in anger and pain. Bunny took the chance to attack. She grabbed his throat, digging her claws into the pale cold flesh of his neck. "I warned you once," she began, as her nails dug deeper and blood began to spill from the wounds. Andy began to choke, and pull at her hands in an attempt to loosen her hold on his neck.
Suddenly the doors flew open, and Bunny's head turned, "Mamoru!" Her eyes widened in shock and then she realized what she was doing. Slowly her grip on Andy's neck loosened until her hand began to slowly drop. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered as she looked at her blood soaked hand. "I-I-I'm," she began but ran for the balcony and jumped.
{Sick in the head, living but dead, hear what I said
Learn a lesson from the almighty dread
A nutty warrior, nothing's scarier
Kids are getting sick like malaria}
Darien looked to the balcony then to Andy, who was slumped down on the floor, his wounds just now beginning to heal. "Motoki! What the hell happened?" He demanded.
----
'Fuck! What the hell came over me?' Bunny thought as she ran down the streets in the pouring rain, 'Why the hell did I do that? I almost killed him! My God! What the hell have I done? I've turned into a monster!' Her mind screamed at her as she ran down the dark alleys. 'I've become a monster!' Her mind screamed as she began to run faster. Suddenly she got caught in a crack in the street and tripped. "Why!" She began screaming while pounding her fists on the ground, "Why must I become-," She was cut off by a cold blade pressed up against her throat, and a filthy hand pressed over her mouth.
{Situation get harrier, throwing up all types of barriers
I'm tellin ya the kids are getting singled out
Let me hear the dead cells shout Dead cell
Dead cell}
"Easy there girly," the drunken voice said, "I can make all your problems go away, if you're good." With that he pulled her into a dark niche and pressed his extremely filthy and much larger body against hers.
{Born with no soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
Bunny began to struggle when the man ran his hands over her body. "Let me go you drunken fuck!" she screamed, then scratched his unshaven face, causing it to bleed immensely.
{No soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
He barely even flinched, "Oh now, little girly," he began and pulled the knife out from underneath her throat, "You shouldn't have done that." Bunny's eyes widened when he pulled the blade back and began plunging it into her stomach and chest, turning her shirt into nothing but rags. The man backed away and watched as Bunny's body slid down the wall and to the ground. He then turned to walk away whistling to his drunken self.
{Stop pointing fingers cause we are the guilty
Of clean cut lines and truth that's filthy
Believe what is the root of the word
Out comes lie when it's cut into thirds}
Bunny lay there for what seemed like and eternity, but only seconds, as her wounds healed, but her shirt did not. She stood up, a little queasy, but thoroughly pissed off. She darted to the end of the alley way and when that piece of shit, called a man, came up, she popped up, "Hello,"
{I don't believe what my eyes behold, No}
"Y-Y-You're s-s-su-," he began.
{I don't believe what my ears are told, No}
"Supposed to be dead?" The man nodded, "Actually, I already am." With that she bared her fangs and attacked the filth that attacked her. "You piece of shit!" She stopped to talk, "You really messed with the wrong girl. I was already having a bad day, but then you had to come in and try to rape me. You're such a pitiful little fuck!" He stared at her, trying to push her away, but he was already too weak. She leaned in and drank the last of him, then let his lifeless body fall to the ground with a sickening thud.
{Sezin' this opportunity to speak
I'm saying something don't turn your fucking cheek
Dead cell Dead cell}
---
Darien, now screaming at Andy, demanding what happened, "I told you! All I did was say, 'You should know me little one.' Then suddenly she attacked me!"
Darien rolled his eyes, "No, you had to have done something to provoke that."
Andy coughed, and said, "I think it was the part about she being, 'Mypreciouslittleone'."
{Born with no soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
Darien turned, "You did what?"
{No soul
Lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data
Make yourself the bomb}
"I called her 'My precious little one'." Andy sighed.
"Oh my god! I should've known! You of all vampyres, to do something THAT stupid!" Darien flopped back on the couch and started rubbing his temples.
{Dead cell Dead CELL
Dead cell Dead cell}
