The long awaited fifth part to my story is finally here! I'm sorry it took
so long to post, first my computer broke again and when we got it fixed we
went on vacation and now I finally have had time to sit down and write.
Thanks to everyone for his or her feedback! If you have suggestions or
ideas for the future chapters let me know. I would be more than happy to
incorporate the ideas into this story of future stories I plan on writing.
As always, I don't own Sailor Moon, so don't sue. Most importantly though,
thanks to my friends who review and give me great suggestions, thanks again
and enjoy!
He had been following her ever since she had left the bridge in the park. She of course wasn't aware of his presence behind her so she continued on her journey to her house. The more he studied her as she walked in front of him the more he noticed her depressing mood. She kept wiping her eyes with her school uniform sleeve and her head hung low, not at all like the normally defiant and proud girl he teased. He chuckled at the image of her that appeared in his mind.
Her sky blue eyes were glaring at him with contempt, her kissable lips were formed in a pout as her silky blonde hair in the silly hairstyle. No the more he thought about her, the hairstyle wasn't silly or unique for that matter it was adorable and so was the owner of the head of hair. He shook his head to clear his thoughts, they were going in a dangerous direction.
"Sheesh Darien, get a hold of yourself." He mentally said to himself. Suddenly he felt a prodding sensation in his right arm. "What?" he snapped as he looked up, well down to the tiny figure before him.
"What are you doing in my neighborhood?" she asked him as she noticed that he was faintly blushing. "And, why are you so red dweeb?" She couldn't help but smile that he became even redder with her last statement.
As Darien looked at Serena and heard her statement he almost choked in shock. His cheeks flamed up even more as he glanced at the girl whose tears had long gone it seemed. "I was just thinking. And as for being in your neighborhood," he stuttered, "I'm on my way to someone's home."
Serena's mind was racing. Who was this someone? Was it a girl? His girlfriend? She had to know and before she could consider the answers to her question she asked, "Who is this someone, your girlfriend?" She watched as his eyes widened and his lips parted. She watched him wet his lips before considering his answer. She knew that if he said he had a girlfriend it would break her heart. It would also upset Raye terribly if she knew he had a girlfriend. Then she wondered if maybe he was going to Raye's temple. It was just up around the corner, a few blocks down the street.
"Me? Go to my girlfriends?" he was in shock. What was his meatball head asking him this for. Could it be she was jealous? "Why? You're not jealous are you Meatball head?" he hoped in his heart that his statement would rise some argument out of her.
"ME! Jealous? Who are you kidding? I mean I would love it if you left me alone and stopped calling me Meatball Head! How dense are you, my name is Serena! Besides," she paused as she felt her cheeks become extremely hot, "You never answered my question and why on earth would I want to be jealous of a girl who has you for her boyfriend? I mean look at you! You're always alone. The only people I see you with are well, Andrew, um, Andrew, Raye, and well, me. I've never seen you with a girlfriend or even with family? What they don't like you either?" Once she had started with her insults she couldn't stop. He was too close to learning the truth. Insulting him was the only way to have him continue to talk and not learn the truth. She paused before looking up him. What she saw amazed her.
His beautiful blue eyes were stone cold, almost like ice as they glared at her. His entire demeanor was one of anger and poise. She actually began to back away from him for he was scaring her. He slowly walked towards her as she continued to back away. He leaned over her and in a low voice, hissed, "No, your correct Serena. I don't have a girlfriend, as for my family. Hmm, lets see, they hate me yes, that's why I'm all alone because they left me here. And as for Andrew, he is lucky I even confide in him. He is the only one I am close too, my only friend and I wouldn't be surprised if he is my friend just because of sympathy for me. So you know what Serena, you want me to leave you alone and stop calling you Meatball Head? So be it, I'll expect the same courtesy from you, you and I have never met and if we never talk again, it's fine by me." He brushed past her and all she could do was stare at his retreating figure.
As she watched his tall figure stalk down the sidewalk she leaned against the wall and slid down till she was curled in a tight ball. The tears that had begun to flow from her eyes couldn't stop. He had been mean but she had been cruel, and now she had what she least desired, he hated her. She didn't know how long she sat there on the sidewalk but when she heard a voice by her ankles she looked up and wiped the tears away from her face.
"Rena? Oh dear, what on earth is the matter?"
"Luna? I guess it was just another fight with, Darien. Darien," she paused as she wiped some more tears away before continuing softly, "Now he hates me, how could I be so rude and awful to him, he looked so angry."
"Serena before you continue, I'm sure what ever he said to you to make you upset, what you said back was probably well deserved. Now I'm so sorry to bother you but the Negaverse has attacked again. They must have located a Rainbow Crystal." Before she could continue, Serena interrupted her.
"Rainbow Crystal? What is it and where's the battle?" she asked half- heartedly.
"Well all the crystals form an even stronger crystal, the Imperial Silver Crystal. Therefore we must get the crystals, not Tuxedo Mask or the Negaverse! Now hurry you must transform into Sailor Moon!"
Serena nodded before looking around herself hesitantly. She pulled the locket out of her pocket and yelled out as she raised it above her head, "Moon Prism Power!" In a matter of seconds the heroine appeared once again and began racing towards the battle.
(Elsewhere in town)
He was furious at the girl. Here he was trying to make sure she got home safely and she insulted him. How could she be so cruel? Of course she doesn't know the whole truth, but still it was below the belt, even for her. He had stopped at a crosswalk when he realized that he wasn't only angry, he was proud. The Meatball head had a backbone for herself, which was for sure.
He began to walk across the street when his head began to pound. His chest started heaving and he felt as if he was suffocating. He grasped his head in his hands and found his feet were leading him in a certain direction. The faster he moved he realized the pain decreased. He also noticed that as he seemed to aim towards the docks that his head would pound increasingly harder. After a few moments he reached an alley and he realized that the pain was simply to great. He collapsed and felt himself drift into unconsciousness.
He had been following her ever since she had left the bridge in the park. She of course wasn't aware of his presence behind her so she continued on her journey to her house. The more he studied her as she walked in front of him the more he noticed her depressing mood. She kept wiping her eyes with her school uniform sleeve and her head hung low, not at all like the normally defiant and proud girl he teased. He chuckled at the image of her that appeared in his mind.
Her sky blue eyes were glaring at him with contempt, her kissable lips were formed in a pout as her silky blonde hair in the silly hairstyle. No the more he thought about her, the hairstyle wasn't silly or unique for that matter it was adorable and so was the owner of the head of hair. He shook his head to clear his thoughts, they were going in a dangerous direction.
"Sheesh Darien, get a hold of yourself." He mentally said to himself. Suddenly he felt a prodding sensation in his right arm. "What?" he snapped as he looked up, well down to the tiny figure before him.
"What are you doing in my neighborhood?" she asked him as she noticed that he was faintly blushing. "And, why are you so red dweeb?" She couldn't help but smile that he became even redder with her last statement.
As Darien looked at Serena and heard her statement he almost choked in shock. His cheeks flamed up even more as he glanced at the girl whose tears had long gone it seemed. "I was just thinking. And as for being in your neighborhood," he stuttered, "I'm on my way to someone's home."
Serena's mind was racing. Who was this someone? Was it a girl? His girlfriend? She had to know and before she could consider the answers to her question she asked, "Who is this someone, your girlfriend?" She watched as his eyes widened and his lips parted. She watched him wet his lips before considering his answer. She knew that if he said he had a girlfriend it would break her heart. It would also upset Raye terribly if she knew he had a girlfriend. Then she wondered if maybe he was going to Raye's temple. It was just up around the corner, a few blocks down the street.
"Me? Go to my girlfriends?" he was in shock. What was his meatball head asking him this for. Could it be she was jealous? "Why? You're not jealous are you Meatball head?" he hoped in his heart that his statement would rise some argument out of her.
"ME! Jealous? Who are you kidding? I mean I would love it if you left me alone and stopped calling me Meatball Head! How dense are you, my name is Serena! Besides," she paused as she felt her cheeks become extremely hot, "You never answered my question and why on earth would I want to be jealous of a girl who has you for her boyfriend? I mean look at you! You're always alone. The only people I see you with are well, Andrew, um, Andrew, Raye, and well, me. I've never seen you with a girlfriend or even with family? What they don't like you either?" Once she had started with her insults she couldn't stop. He was too close to learning the truth. Insulting him was the only way to have him continue to talk and not learn the truth. She paused before looking up him. What she saw amazed her.
His beautiful blue eyes were stone cold, almost like ice as they glared at her. His entire demeanor was one of anger and poise. She actually began to back away from him for he was scaring her. He slowly walked towards her as she continued to back away. He leaned over her and in a low voice, hissed, "No, your correct Serena. I don't have a girlfriend, as for my family. Hmm, lets see, they hate me yes, that's why I'm all alone because they left me here. And as for Andrew, he is lucky I even confide in him. He is the only one I am close too, my only friend and I wouldn't be surprised if he is my friend just because of sympathy for me. So you know what Serena, you want me to leave you alone and stop calling you Meatball Head? So be it, I'll expect the same courtesy from you, you and I have never met and if we never talk again, it's fine by me." He brushed past her and all she could do was stare at his retreating figure.
As she watched his tall figure stalk down the sidewalk she leaned against the wall and slid down till she was curled in a tight ball. The tears that had begun to flow from her eyes couldn't stop. He had been mean but she had been cruel, and now she had what she least desired, he hated her. She didn't know how long she sat there on the sidewalk but when she heard a voice by her ankles she looked up and wiped the tears away from her face.
"Rena? Oh dear, what on earth is the matter?"
"Luna? I guess it was just another fight with, Darien. Darien," she paused as she wiped some more tears away before continuing softly, "Now he hates me, how could I be so rude and awful to him, he looked so angry."
"Serena before you continue, I'm sure what ever he said to you to make you upset, what you said back was probably well deserved. Now I'm so sorry to bother you but the Negaverse has attacked again. They must have located a Rainbow Crystal." Before she could continue, Serena interrupted her.
"Rainbow Crystal? What is it and where's the battle?" she asked half- heartedly.
"Well all the crystals form an even stronger crystal, the Imperial Silver Crystal. Therefore we must get the crystals, not Tuxedo Mask or the Negaverse! Now hurry you must transform into Sailor Moon!"
Serena nodded before looking around herself hesitantly. She pulled the locket out of her pocket and yelled out as she raised it above her head, "Moon Prism Power!" In a matter of seconds the heroine appeared once again and began racing towards the battle.
(Elsewhere in town)
He was furious at the girl. Here he was trying to make sure she got home safely and she insulted him. How could she be so cruel? Of course she doesn't know the whole truth, but still it was below the belt, even for her. He had stopped at a crosswalk when he realized that he wasn't only angry, he was proud. The Meatball head had a backbone for herself, which was for sure.
He began to walk across the street when his head began to pound. His chest started heaving and he felt as if he was suffocating. He grasped his head in his hands and found his feet were leading him in a certain direction. The faster he moved he realized the pain decreased. He also noticed that as he seemed to aim towards the docks that his head would pound increasingly harder. After a few moments he reached an alley and he realized that the pain was simply to great. He collapsed and felt himself drift into unconsciousness.