It's here! It's Here! After you thought I killed it off! Ha ha ha ha ha!! So here you go, I hope you have fun, this chapter is a little short but it's filled with a lot of information, so take notes! Well… not really but you know what I mean. Lots o love: Xaph!
PS: I don't own Sailor Moon ^^
The night went on, and Usagi couldn't keep her mind off Seiya. His eyes bore into her memory and his touches still burned on her skin.
It was silly, she knew that. Silly to be falling for a guy like him… but OOOOOO was he ever so cute! And she couldn't get her mind off him.
Usagi smiled as she dressed the next day, she couldn't wait to tell her friends what he was like. She sighed happily and bounded out the door for school.
"Did you hear Usagi?" Makoto asked as she got to school. Usagi shook her head.
"Hear what?" Usagi asked. Makoto opened her mouth to speak but Minako quickly butted in.
"That there was an attack last night!! By monsters!" Minako said, throwing her arms into the air dramatically. Usagi made a face.
"Monsters don't exist, Minako-chan," Usagi said bluntly.
"Talk to Ami about it! She was the one who was attacked!" Minako 'hmph'ed and then crossed her arms over her chest. Usagi gave a start.
"Nani?" Usagi gave a start.
Makoto nodded, "Hai. She's right, Usagi-chan. Ami was attacked last night by monsters… it surprised me too!"
"I think they've come to suck our brains out and take over the world!!!" Minako giggled. Usagi raised an eyebrow.
"Minako-chan… you have issues…"
"It's all those Sailor-V games…" Makoto responded.
"How is Ami?" Usagi asked.
"She's fine… she was saved by superheroes… or that's what the paper dubbed them as," Makoto dug around in her bag for the paper. "Ah! Here it is," She pulled it out and began to read the article aloud, "'…Three women dressed in black leather came to the aid of the young Mizuno-san. They called themselves 'Bishoujou Senshi Sailor Star Fighter, Sailor Star Maker, and Sailor Star Healer'. They attacked with what looked like magical powers… and then quickly disappeared after they found out Mizuno-san was fine…'" Makoto looked up.
"It's so weird…" Usagi said, "Do you think this is the only attack?"
"You never know…" Minako grinned. If there was one thing special about Minako, it was that she was always ready for a fight.
"I hope so…" Makoto sighed, "Everyone's been flipping out and it's totally bizarre…"
"We should go see Ami today," Usagi spoke. Her friends nodded.
"Hai, after school. Usagi tell us about your lesson yesterday?" Makoto said, changing the subject.
"My instructor…. SO FINE!" Usagi yelled. Makoto and Minako both gave her a high-five.
"Alright. Looks like you lucked out! So what's he look like?" Makoto asked.
"Well… he's like five inches taller then me… and he has long, jet-black hair tied into a pony-tail, and these AMAZING indigo eyes, that are so soft. He has gentle skin… and these perfectly kissable lips…" Usagi sighed, "But I bet he's got a girlfriend or something… you wanna know the best part?"
"What?" The two of them asked excitedly.
"He's only eighteen!" Usagi giggled. The other two girls gasped.
"Oh, you have been blessed, Usagi. You better get your hands on that boy and claim him!" Minako said. Usagi blushed.
"I can't tell him any of that… I'm too shy…" Usagi blushed. "Maybe by some twist of fate he'll like me… You never know…"
"You're pretty! That's always a plus!"
Usagi shrugged nonchalantly, "Whatever… c'mon… let's go."
Minako grinned, "Not yet! I wanna see if I can scare the freshman!" Minako slunk off to throw some of her outrageous antics at the freshman that had just arrived. Usagi and Makoto laughed as they headed inside the school.
"Don't let me forget, I promised Ami we'd bring her stuff to her house," Makoto said, putting some books in her locker.
"Sure," Usagi tossed several books into her locker and pulled out a few. She put them in her book-bag, and then shouldered it.
"So, what are we doing in Geography today…" The two of them walked off towards their class, Minako popping up suddenly and joining them.
Usagi was in her fifth block, taking horribly boring notes of the mating rituals of flies. She couldn't be more disgusted. Slowly she let her eyelids drift down…
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" a high-pitched scream penetrated Usagi's sleep pattern. Her eyes shot open. A student grabbed her arms and pulled her against the wall. Usagi stared at whatever it was that was blocking the door. She couldn't even understand what it was…
It looked like an eight-foot fly as its disgusting head brushed against the ceiling. It had ten wings, ten eyes, and ten legs. It stared right at her and almost…
"You…" It spoke! Glowing green gelatin oozed from its sorry excuse for a proboscis. Usagi took a step back, bumping into another student. The thing was staring right at Usagi.
"You…" It spoke again. Its proboscis extended out in a flash and wrapped around Usagi's neck. She tried to scream, but she couldn't breathe! Usagi was suddenly lifted six feet off the ground and she stared into the bottom of its large, round, blue eyes.
"You…"
Usagi struggled, gasping for air, feeling something drain from her… it was suddenly as if she'd just run ten miles in three minutes. She could feel energy leaving her. Usagi struggled more as her vision blurred, and as she began to black out.
"…LASER!" A bright flash smacked the monster square in the back and Usagi crashed to the ground. She fell on all fours and gasped for breath, not hearing anything that went on around her, but she certainly felt it. The monster stepped back in response to one of the mysterious attacks and nearly crushed Usagi's ribs.
A flash of bright green light, and suddenly there was a pool of green ooze on the floor, pooling outward toward the gasping Usagi. She felt a pair of strong arms pick her up and lay her on a lab table.
"Are you alright?" a soft voice asked. Usagi fought to open her eyes.
"Nani?" She asked.
"Are you alright, Us-… Miss?" the voice asked again. Usagi felt her ooze-covered neck and nodded.
"Hai… Daijobu." She propped herself up on her elbows at stared at the figure. "Who are you?"
The person was clad in black leather shorts, black leather thigh-highs, a black leather bikini top with a Sailor collar, and gold stars and ribbons adorned the rest of her body. Strange… her eyes seemed familiar… indigo…
"Fighter," The woman said shortly, then rushed out of the room. Usagi fell back on to the table and gasped for breath. What had just happened…? She propped herself up on her elbows again and looked at her teacher.
"Kagawa-san? May I be released to go to the office?" she asked. Her teacher stared at her.
"Hai… I'm come with you…"
School had been released early and Usagi went straight home to take a shower. It had taken nearly three fourths of a bottle of shampoo to get the ooze out of her hair. The rest of the day was spent sleeping. Finally, six o'clock had rolled around and Usagi was wakened by the sound of her mother and her vocal director. She listened as they spoke.
"… I just feel so bad about it. She could have been killed by that… thing." Her mother said.
"She's fine though, isn't she?" Seiya's voice asked.
"Yes, she's slept basically since she got home."
"It's a good thing for those superheroes, ne?"
"Hai…"
"May I go see your daughter. I just hope she feels well, we'll skip lessons today."
"Oh, sure. She'll be upstairs, third door on the right."
"Arigato."
Usagi heard someone climbing the stairs and she sat up. A knock came from her door. Usagi quickly smoothed her hair down.
"Nani?"
"It's me, Seiya." He called.
"Oh, come in."
Seiya walked it, looking as cute as ever. Usagi smiled. "Konnichiwa, Seiya-san."
"Hey, Usagi-chan. How are you feeling?" He sat at the end of her bed and looked at her. She shrugged little.
"So-so… I'm a bit tired."
"I'm sorry, from what I hear you slept the day away," Seiya chuckled.
Usagi blushed, "I did…"
Seiya's eyes narrowed and he got up and walked closer to her. "Don't move, Usagi…" He said as he got down on his knees. Usagi didn't know what to think of this. He was close but he seemed very concentrated on something else…
She felt his soft, skilled hands brush against her neck, and her eyes half-closed in pure pleasure of his touch. Then a sharp pain brought her back to reality.
"AEI!" She yelped bringing her neck away from him. "What'd you do!?"
Seiya's eyebrows knitted together. "There's a strange scar on your neck… I wanted to make sure you were alright." His face was close to hers and Usagi could feel small wisps of his breath on her neck.
Seiya looked deeply into her eyes and brought his face closer to hers. Usagi stared at him curiously, wondering what he was going to do…
A strange sound from Seiya's back pocket knocked them back into reality. The sound went on, playing 'La Cucarcha'. Seiya groaned and pulled a small silver cell phone from his back pocket.
"Nani?" He asked. "Hai… fine… okay… hai… Iie… ja." He snapped it shut and placed it back in his pocket. Usagi watched him silently.
"Lessons are canceled for today and tomorrow. I'll see you in a few days, Usagi," Seiya said calmly. Usagi looked down, suddenly feeling very strange.
"Sayonara…" She whispered. Seiya smiled and let his fingertips lay on her neck for a moment longer.
"Ja ne," He smiled again. and walked away, leaving Usagi very stunned watching his good-looking body leave the room, and close the door. Usagi blushed and rubbed her neck, she felt a strange bump there. Pushing off the covers, she went to her mirror. There was a large gash across her neck, a blackish scar was healing it.
"MOM!" Usagi rushed downstairs. Usagi's mother looked up.
"Nani?" She asked.
"Mom! Look!" She showed her mother the scar on her neck. Usagi's mother gasped and touched it, earning a yelp of pain from Usagi.
"Oh dear! Usagi, get dressed, we're taking you to the doctor to see that."
Usagi didn't want to put that nasty smelling cream on, but she did it anyway. As she crawled in bed her mind drifted to Seiya's touch. It was so soft… she closed her eyes and tried to feel it again… She sighed as her eyes opened again.
"If only…" She looked out the window and turned off the lamp. "If only…"
Usagi's sleep was short-lived, dreams of the dreaded green-ooze fly came into her mind. She woke up in a cold sweat, breathing shallowly. Her eyes drifted outside to the skyline. She wanted to get out… after today her mother would probably never let her go anywhere alone. Usagi sighed again, glancing at the clock. It read: 1:32.
She let herself fall back on her pillow and tried to fall asleep. It finally came about two forty five.