Author's Note: Okay storyline for this is a little weird. Somehow Darien
found out that Serena is Sailor Moon. Yep. That's right. So he goes into
her room and finds out other things about her.
He climbed the tree in one leap. Her window was open and the family was gone on vacation. He jumped through the window silently and landed cat- like on her floor. He stood and looked at Sailor Moon's room. Her bedsheets were covered in bunnies and crescent moons. He laughed. That was her. A bunny of the moon. Her walls were pink and she had a desk covered in homework and tests.
He picked up the test on top and his jaw dropped. "A hundred percent!" Why did everyone think she was stupid? He went through the others, all were ninety percent and above. He looked at the homework. It was flawless. He recognized some books from his courses. She was reading them and had little notes written along the pages. He had no idea she was this smart. He wasn't sure if Ami was even this smart.
He opened her closet. Regular clothing and school uniforms in the front, but when he reached the back he pulled out a long, white dress. It was gorgeous. Had Serena ever worn this? He took a box from the top shelf. It was filled with photos he went through some of them. Serena always had the same hairstyle. He wondered why. He picked up a picture of himself. Raye must have taken it because Serena was in the background. He squinted. Serena was crying. He went through the rest of them. They were pictures of him and Serena. She was never smiling in any of them. He felt horrible inside. He came to a picture of Serena sitting on a park bench. She was smiling and the sun alluminated her every feature. He put the picture in his pocket.
He put the pictures back and went over to her stereo. He looked at the CDs. They were mostly mixes. He pocketed one. He looked around the room. He wanted only one more thing. To read her diary. He knew it was a horrible thing to do, but he was curious. He pulled open his top desk drawer. There it was. Pink and covered in moons. He opened it to the first page.
Dear Diary,
Darien is such a creep! He keeps calling me Meatball Head. It makes me super mad! I like my hairstyle. Besides what's wrong with it? And then he called me stupid. I'm not stupid. He's an idiot to think that. He would flip if he knew I knew most of the stuff he takes in his classes.
I guess I should be writing more about being Sailor Moon and fighting the Negaverse, but it's nothing to write about really. Besides I saved all the newspaper clips talking about a "mysterious super girl". The only thing that makes the fight interesting is when Tuxedo Mask shows up. I feel like there is a connection between us.
Mom's telling me to go to sleep. Until next time, Diary.
Now he felt horrible. He was ruining Serena's life. That's what he was doing. He went ahead a few entries.
Dear Diary,
I hate Darien Shields!! He is pure jerk! He makes me feel lower. Like I'm nothing. One day he'll realize what kind of person I am and then he'll feel sorry. That's when it will be too late. Too bad for him.
A teardrop marked the page. He couldn't believe he made Serena cry. She was right. He had finally realized what type of person she was. He couldn't believe he had been so dumb. Suddenly something hit him in the back of the head. He fell to the floor.
Someone kicked him over so that he faced upwards. "Darien? What the heck are you doing in my room you jerk?!"
"Uh... I thought you were on vacation Serena."
"I got sick!" She was in a pair of boxers and a huge t-shirt. Her nose was all red. "Why were you in my room?!" She looked on the bed where her diary was wide open. "You're dead!" She jumped on top of him and punched him in the face. She started slapping him. "You *slap* jerk! *slap* You *slap* read *slap* my diary!"
He grabbed her wrist before she slapped him again. He stood up and lifted her off him. He dropped her and she landed on her butt. She stood up quickly. "Darien, you jerk!! Answer my question!"
"I wanted to know more about you."
"Well you can get to know my fist!" She tried to punch him again and he grabbed her fist and threw her onto the bed. He jumped out the window and on to the ground before starting to run. She followed close behind. She kicked it up a notch and jumped on top of him.
"Oww." He muttered.
"You better believe it. You can't run away."
"Not when I have Sailor Moon after me."
This made her anger flare even more. She stood up and grabbed his feet. She dragged him into her front door and into the living room. She locked the doors and windows. "There is no escaping now."
"So I've noticed." He rubbed his chin which was purple from her punch and scraped from the face full sidewalk he had gotten.
"Don't you even be a smart aleck! You asking for it already! You would be dead by now if it wasn't illegal!"
"Thank God."
She slapped him. His cheeks were red and turning purple. "Just shut up! You don't talk unless I tell you to." She paced around the room. He watched her silently. God she was strong! He felt like he had just gotten ran over by a steamroller twice. "Okay while I pace you are going to answer my questions. One, How did you know I'm Sailor Moon? Two, Why were you in my room? Three, How did you know I'm Sailor Moon? Four, Just how much of my diary did you read?"
"I'll only answer your questions if you answer mine."
"Deal. Now answer me!"
"I knew you were Sailor Moon because...." He paused. She glared at him and he stuttered, "because I saw you transform."
"But how? You're never around when I transform.... Unless... TUXEDO MASK!"
He nodded and sighed. She laughed wickedly. "I beat up Tuxedo Mask!" She calmed herself. "Anyway next question."
"I was in your room because...." He had to swallow his pride for this one. "I wanted to know what Sailor Moon was like. I mean really like. I didn't know you were so smart and I made you so sad...."
She interrupted, "Now you do. What are your questions?" She seemed to be trying to compose herself.
"Well... Have you ever worn the dress in the back of your closet?" Wrong question.
"WHAT?! You looked in the back of my closet? You perv!" She slapped him again. Unlucky for him the feeling had come back and he was experiencing the full force.
"I'm sorry! I was just wondering! Let me ask a new one!"
"Fine Perv." She kept pacing. She decided she would have to use her other hand to slap from now on because the other one was turning blood red.
"How did you get so strong? You're never that strong in battles."
"Yes I am, but I hide it."
"Why do you hide it?" He asked curious.
"Because I'm not supposed to be the strongest scout. I'm supposed to be the one that they can all fall back on when they aren't the strongest. I'm the friend that's always there."
"So how strong are you exactly?"
"Stronger than Malachite and the rest of the scouts."
"Wow. You don't need me do you?"
"You know that's another reason I pretend to be so weak. You always sit there in the shadows where no one can see you. Well I have to make you pay for the rainbow crystals you steal."
"Oh." He couldn't believe she had seen him there the whole time.
"That's it! If you keep quiet about me being Sailor Moon you get something in return."
"Oh? And what's that?"
"I keep quiet about Tuxedo Mask."
"I'd rather have something different in return."
"Like what?"
"I don't know, but it wouldn't really bother me if you told anyone about me. I could just deny it and they'd believe me."
"Well make up your mind so I can wake up from this nightmare. I'll give you anything."
He said the first thing that came into his mind. "I want you to kiss me."
"What?! YOU PERV!"
"You said anything!"
"Why the heck would you want.... THAT?!"
"I don't know. It was just the first thing that came to my mind."
"No! I won't do it! I'd be kissing my archenemy!"
"And Tuxedo Mask." He threw in.
She thought about it. "Okay I will if you change into Tuxedo Mask. I'll even change into Sailor Moon."
"Deal." They both transformed and faced each other.
Serena gulped and tried to tell herself her dream was finally coming true. She stood on her tip toes. Darien draped the cape around her back and their lips met. It was the most spine tingling thing Serena had ever experienced. It felt right and perfect. It took a full two minutes before she regained control and remembered it was Darien. She pulled away, but kept her eyes closed. She licked her lips to savor it again. "Well, I guess that's it then." She said. She detransformed and opened the door. Darien reappeared in Tuxedo Mask's place.
"Yeah. I'll see you later Serena."
"Later." She shut the door behind him and leaned against. Why had that felt so good? Why did she yearn for more? It was just Darien. Wasn't it?
Author's Note: Please review. Thanks a bunch!
He climbed the tree in one leap. Her window was open and the family was gone on vacation. He jumped through the window silently and landed cat- like on her floor. He stood and looked at Sailor Moon's room. Her bedsheets were covered in bunnies and crescent moons. He laughed. That was her. A bunny of the moon. Her walls were pink and she had a desk covered in homework and tests.
He picked up the test on top and his jaw dropped. "A hundred percent!" Why did everyone think she was stupid? He went through the others, all were ninety percent and above. He looked at the homework. It was flawless. He recognized some books from his courses. She was reading them and had little notes written along the pages. He had no idea she was this smart. He wasn't sure if Ami was even this smart.
He opened her closet. Regular clothing and school uniforms in the front, but when he reached the back he pulled out a long, white dress. It was gorgeous. Had Serena ever worn this? He took a box from the top shelf. It was filled with photos he went through some of them. Serena always had the same hairstyle. He wondered why. He picked up a picture of himself. Raye must have taken it because Serena was in the background. He squinted. Serena was crying. He went through the rest of them. They were pictures of him and Serena. She was never smiling in any of them. He felt horrible inside. He came to a picture of Serena sitting on a park bench. She was smiling and the sun alluminated her every feature. He put the picture in his pocket.
He put the pictures back and went over to her stereo. He looked at the CDs. They were mostly mixes. He pocketed one. He looked around the room. He wanted only one more thing. To read her diary. He knew it was a horrible thing to do, but he was curious. He pulled open his top desk drawer. There it was. Pink and covered in moons. He opened it to the first page.
Dear Diary,
Darien is such a creep! He keeps calling me Meatball Head. It makes me super mad! I like my hairstyle. Besides what's wrong with it? And then he called me stupid. I'm not stupid. He's an idiot to think that. He would flip if he knew I knew most of the stuff he takes in his classes.
I guess I should be writing more about being Sailor Moon and fighting the Negaverse, but it's nothing to write about really. Besides I saved all the newspaper clips talking about a "mysterious super girl". The only thing that makes the fight interesting is when Tuxedo Mask shows up. I feel like there is a connection between us.
Mom's telling me to go to sleep. Until next time, Diary.
Now he felt horrible. He was ruining Serena's life. That's what he was doing. He went ahead a few entries.
Dear Diary,
I hate Darien Shields!! He is pure jerk! He makes me feel lower. Like I'm nothing. One day he'll realize what kind of person I am and then he'll feel sorry. That's when it will be too late. Too bad for him.
A teardrop marked the page. He couldn't believe he made Serena cry. She was right. He had finally realized what type of person she was. He couldn't believe he had been so dumb. Suddenly something hit him in the back of the head. He fell to the floor.
Someone kicked him over so that he faced upwards. "Darien? What the heck are you doing in my room you jerk?!"
"Uh... I thought you were on vacation Serena."
"I got sick!" She was in a pair of boxers and a huge t-shirt. Her nose was all red. "Why were you in my room?!" She looked on the bed where her diary was wide open. "You're dead!" She jumped on top of him and punched him in the face. She started slapping him. "You *slap* jerk! *slap* You *slap* read *slap* my diary!"
He grabbed her wrist before she slapped him again. He stood up and lifted her off him. He dropped her and she landed on her butt. She stood up quickly. "Darien, you jerk!! Answer my question!"
"I wanted to know more about you."
"Well you can get to know my fist!" She tried to punch him again and he grabbed her fist and threw her onto the bed. He jumped out the window and on to the ground before starting to run. She followed close behind. She kicked it up a notch and jumped on top of him.
"Oww." He muttered.
"You better believe it. You can't run away."
"Not when I have Sailor Moon after me."
This made her anger flare even more. She stood up and grabbed his feet. She dragged him into her front door and into the living room. She locked the doors and windows. "There is no escaping now."
"So I've noticed." He rubbed his chin which was purple from her punch and scraped from the face full sidewalk he had gotten.
"Don't you even be a smart aleck! You asking for it already! You would be dead by now if it wasn't illegal!"
"Thank God."
She slapped him. His cheeks were red and turning purple. "Just shut up! You don't talk unless I tell you to." She paced around the room. He watched her silently. God she was strong! He felt like he had just gotten ran over by a steamroller twice. "Okay while I pace you are going to answer my questions. One, How did you know I'm Sailor Moon? Two, Why were you in my room? Three, How did you know I'm Sailor Moon? Four, Just how much of my diary did you read?"
"I'll only answer your questions if you answer mine."
"Deal. Now answer me!"
"I knew you were Sailor Moon because...." He paused. She glared at him and he stuttered, "because I saw you transform."
"But how? You're never around when I transform.... Unless... TUXEDO MASK!"
He nodded and sighed. She laughed wickedly. "I beat up Tuxedo Mask!" She calmed herself. "Anyway next question."
"I was in your room because...." He had to swallow his pride for this one. "I wanted to know what Sailor Moon was like. I mean really like. I didn't know you were so smart and I made you so sad...."
She interrupted, "Now you do. What are your questions?" She seemed to be trying to compose herself.
"Well... Have you ever worn the dress in the back of your closet?" Wrong question.
"WHAT?! You looked in the back of my closet? You perv!" She slapped him again. Unlucky for him the feeling had come back and he was experiencing the full force.
"I'm sorry! I was just wondering! Let me ask a new one!"
"Fine Perv." She kept pacing. She decided she would have to use her other hand to slap from now on because the other one was turning blood red.
"How did you get so strong? You're never that strong in battles."
"Yes I am, but I hide it."
"Why do you hide it?" He asked curious.
"Because I'm not supposed to be the strongest scout. I'm supposed to be the one that they can all fall back on when they aren't the strongest. I'm the friend that's always there."
"So how strong are you exactly?"
"Stronger than Malachite and the rest of the scouts."
"Wow. You don't need me do you?"
"You know that's another reason I pretend to be so weak. You always sit there in the shadows where no one can see you. Well I have to make you pay for the rainbow crystals you steal."
"Oh." He couldn't believe she had seen him there the whole time.
"That's it! If you keep quiet about me being Sailor Moon you get something in return."
"Oh? And what's that?"
"I keep quiet about Tuxedo Mask."
"I'd rather have something different in return."
"Like what?"
"I don't know, but it wouldn't really bother me if you told anyone about me. I could just deny it and they'd believe me."
"Well make up your mind so I can wake up from this nightmare. I'll give you anything."
He said the first thing that came into his mind. "I want you to kiss me."
"What?! YOU PERV!"
"You said anything!"
"Why the heck would you want.... THAT?!"
"I don't know. It was just the first thing that came to my mind."
"No! I won't do it! I'd be kissing my archenemy!"
"And Tuxedo Mask." He threw in.
She thought about it. "Okay I will if you change into Tuxedo Mask. I'll even change into Sailor Moon."
"Deal." They both transformed and faced each other.
Serena gulped and tried to tell herself her dream was finally coming true. She stood on her tip toes. Darien draped the cape around her back and their lips met. It was the most spine tingling thing Serena had ever experienced. It felt right and perfect. It took a full two minutes before she regained control and remembered it was Darien. She pulled away, but kept her eyes closed. She licked her lips to savor it again. "Well, I guess that's it then." She said. She detransformed and opened the door. Darien reappeared in Tuxedo Mask's place.
"Yeah. I'll see you later Serena."
"Later." She shut the door behind him and leaned against. Why had that felt so good? Why did she yearn for more? It was just Darien. Wasn't it?
Author's Note: Please review. Thanks a bunch!
