Sorry, for taking ages to update, but you must have the same problems as me
- exams, Christmas, school work, work, etc. Promise over Christmas I'll
update more!
Btw, this is too Mr/Miss Anonymous, Thanks for that, but you know, you must be stupid to actually bother to read the whole story and then decide to write that. I don't mind being flamed, but c'mon, if you do, make it better than two words, 'you're stupid'.
Disclaimer: Have I ever written one of these? The plot belongs to me and the history of the moon that I made up as does Prince Malice and the ones that are actually good belong to Naoko Takeuchi. Don't sue me, I have NO money!!!
Flames, reviews, criticisms, any ideas on how you want the plot to develop, you go all the way down to the bottom and click 'submit a review' and tell me there!!!
Justice for the Moon, Chapter Fifteen
After my encounter with Malice, I had a shower and then discussed our plan of attack. It was decided that I would go and see Sammy and find out about the order of the day for tomorrow. I then suggested that two of the guards went and searched for any traps or signs of Dark Lunarian traps.
~ * ~
I found Sammy already in his room, ready for bed. It was seven o'clock in the evening and although he looked like he was asleep, he wasn't, he was actually reading under the covers. I was silent while I moved, an old technique that I had relearned, so Sammy did not hear me. I think he must have felt that someone was watching him though as he jumped out of bed and stood in a fighting stance. He lost that pose as he saw he was me and smiled, which I returned.
"Sorry about before, I just had to go," I apologized.
"S'ok, I'm just glad that you came back." He put his arms around my waist and hugged me. Was this really Sammy? He never hugged me! But then he never said that he loved me before. Maybe it's cos he's lonely . or maybe he's got a crush on me, as the Moonlight Wanderer, I mean, I know he likes Sailor Moon. Oh PLEASE let it be because he's lonely and he thinks that the Wanderer is cool! I know he's not really my brother, but we were raised like that.
"Sammy," I spoke and he moved his head so that he could see my face, "What is happening tomorrow?" He looked at me curiously. "Tomorrow, what is the order of the day? Breakfast, lunch, dinner, skating time?"
"Um, breakfast is between eight-thirty and nine-thirty, we have to be on the ice at ten, er, at 1.30 we have an hour to eat and be back on the ice again at 2.30 until 5.30. Then we have dinner at 6.30 and we can do whatever we like." He dragged me to sit on his bed as I processed this information. Sammy seemed to realize that I would not share any information to why I needed this, so he sat contently beside me with my arm loosely around his neck.
"So who'd you sit with for dinner?"
"Molly and Melvin. They're ok, Molly's in my skating group so I'll have her."
"How is she?" I asked thinking about the hurt look on her face the last time I saw her.
"She's ok, sad about Serena leaving too." A small smile played on my lips.
"How about Serena's other friends? Mina, Amy, Raye and Lita?"
"They're fine, laughing together all the time."
I nodded once more, and then asked quietly, "D'you know who Darien is?"
Sammy nodded, showing his intelligence he said, "Yeah, they pointed out all the group leaders and he's mine. He's seems kinda down." He hesitated, "Did he know Serena too?"
"Yes, he did. They were going out and everything seemed fine. That was until he sided with her friends and left her all on her own. No it seems he must be regretting it." I said quietly. "Sam, I have to go."
Truth was I just wanted to get away from his questionings. He stared sadly at me as I waved goodbye and jumped out the window.
Btw, this is too Mr/Miss Anonymous, Thanks for that, but you know, you must be stupid to actually bother to read the whole story and then decide to write that. I don't mind being flamed, but c'mon, if you do, make it better than two words, 'you're stupid'.
Disclaimer: Have I ever written one of these? The plot belongs to me and the history of the moon that I made up as does Prince Malice and the ones that are actually good belong to Naoko Takeuchi. Don't sue me, I have NO money!!!
Flames, reviews, criticisms, any ideas on how you want the plot to develop, you go all the way down to the bottom and click 'submit a review' and tell me there!!!
Justice for the Moon, Chapter Fifteen
After my encounter with Malice, I had a shower and then discussed our plan of attack. It was decided that I would go and see Sammy and find out about the order of the day for tomorrow. I then suggested that two of the guards went and searched for any traps or signs of Dark Lunarian traps.
~ * ~
I found Sammy already in his room, ready for bed. It was seven o'clock in the evening and although he looked like he was asleep, he wasn't, he was actually reading under the covers. I was silent while I moved, an old technique that I had relearned, so Sammy did not hear me. I think he must have felt that someone was watching him though as he jumped out of bed and stood in a fighting stance. He lost that pose as he saw he was me and smiled, which I returned.
"Sorry about before, I just had to go," I apologized.
"S'ok, I'm just glad that you came back." He put his arms around my waist and hugged me. Was this really Sammy? He never hugged me! But then he never said that he loved me before. Maybe it's cos he's lonely . or maybe he's got a crush on me, as the Moonlight Wanderer, I mean, I know he likes Sailor Moon. Oh PLEASE let it be because he's lonely and he thinks that the Wanderer is cool! I know he's not really my brother, but we were raised like that.
"Sammy," I spoke and he moved his head so that he could see my face, "What is happening tomorrow?" He looked at me curiously. "Tomorrow, what is the order of the day? Breakfast, lunch, dinner, skating time?"
"Um, breakfast is between eight-thirty and nine-thirty, we have to be on the ice at ten, er, at 1.30 we have an hour to eat and be back on the ice again at 2.30 until 5.30. Then we have dinner at 6.30 and we can do whatever we like." He dragged me to sit on his bed as I processed this information. Sammy seemed to realize that I would not share any information to why I needed this, so he sat contently beside me with my arm loosely around his neck.
"So who'd you sit with for dinner?"
"Molly and Melvin. They're ok, Molly's in my skating group so I'll have her."
"How is she?" I asked thinking about the hurt look on her face the last time I saw her.
"She's ok, sad about Serena leaving too." A small smile played on my lips.
"How about Serena's other friends? Mina, Amy, Raye and Lita?"
"They're fine, laughing together all the time."
I nodded once more, and then asked quietly, "D'you know who Darien is?"
Sammy nodded, showing his intelligence he said, "Yeah, they pointed out all the group leaders and he's mine. He's seems kinda down." He hesitated, "Did he know Serena too?"
"Yes, he did. They were going out and everything seemed fine. That was until he sided with her friends and left her all on her own. No it seems he must be regretting it." I said quietly. "Sam, I have to go."
Truth was I just wanted to get away from his questionings. He stared sadly at me as I waved goodbye and jumped out the window.