Chapter 1
Runaway
Serena let out a curse when she hit her knee on the window sill, sneaking back into her room. She shut her window, making sure Luna couldn't get in. Angry tears made her room blur, and she threw open her closet doors to get her suitcase and two duffle bags. She was blinded by betrayal and anger, she knew. Her hands shook as she yanked open her drawer and pulled her clothes from the depths. I wasn't fair, nothing was ever fair. If they just let her talk and explain she wouldn't blindly be packing for gods knew where.
She didn't want to think about it, only get away, get away from her friends, get away from her duties…just get away from her life. So much had happened in such little time if felt like she was in a typhoon of bad, bad luck. Tonight only sealed what she had been thinking about for a long time, what she desperately wanted. Freedom…
"You
stupid meatball head! You almost go us killed. Why didn't you come
when we called you!" Mars screamed at her.
"I..."
"You ran out of excuses!" Jupiter yelled at her. Sure, Serena
was late, but she was extremely late this time. She cradled her
wounded arm and glared at their supposed leader.
"Serena,
we count on you to do your part! How could you be so selfish?"
Mercury asked. Usually, Ami was the level headed one, always there to
forgive, but she got an A- on one of her tests today, and she was in
no mood to deal with Serena and her excuses.
"Guys,
I had to..."
"We
don't care. You're not fit to be leader of the scouts if you don't
lead!"
Mars said tossing her raven hair behind her back. Serena was always
late. She counted on her do her part so she could go home and get
some much needed sleep. These battles were getting to her, and the
only way to vent her anger and lack of sleep was to scream at
something. Serena had always been the unfortunate bystander Mars
realized with a dawning horror. She was too proud to take back her
words, even when she saw that Serena was looking like she was
drowning. What was with her lately? For three whole weeks Serena was
even more ditzy and clumsy. How was she supposed to be a good leader
when she kept ducking out of the battles and leaving them in the
front lines?
Serena
couldn't believe that they wouldn't let her get a word in. She
fought back tears and turned to Luna. "Well?"
"I
think you should leave." She said softly. Serena was being
rather secretive lately. She just needed to calm the scouts down and
then everything would be back to normal.
Serena
looked at her mentor in disbelief. "Fine." She hissed and
bounded away.
She couldn't help but be late. She was at the doctors hearing the devastating news when her communicator went off. Now she felt friendless and was about to become a mother at the mere age of sixteen. Thinking about her new responsibilities had more tears rolling down her cheeks.
"Damn." She muttered and rubbed her eyes to see better. Everything was happening so fast. First the doctor's news and now this with the scouts. Her life was sucking everything from her, and it wasn't even a life she wanted. Duty, responsibility, did the gods know that she was only sixteen? A child? A baby that was tossed into a vicious ocean that demanded her to learn to swim all of the sudden? How could they think they could toss so much her way? A low cry escaped her mouth and she put a hand to it. She didn't want her parents to know what she was doing, not even Sammy.
Her watery eyes looked to the door. Pangs of guilt were swamping her, her secret life, her lies, they were all catching up with her now. She didn't wasn't to think about her mother and the sadness she was going to feel once she was gone without a word. She couldn't imagine her parents' reaction once she told them about…the baby.
Abortions were common for young girls who got in over their heads. To be honest, she considered it seriously but when she saw him one day she became sick with the thought. He was sitting on a bench in the park reading. She watched him for a while, wondering how she didn't notice the similarities before. She almost, almost proceeded to talk to him right then and there but as soon as she stepped forward, her nerves got to her and she ran away like a simpering child not ready to admit to herself that she was pregnant. With her sworn rivals baby. Oh why did Tuxedo Mask have to be that jerk Darien? She remembered that night when they conceived her baby. It had been after a negaverse attack. She had called the scouts when she heard screaming and saw an ugly monster draining peoples' energy.
She
was alone when she took the monster on. A powerful monster at that.
Even her blasted tiara didn't work. She was recovering from the power
loss when the monster had aimed a dark magic shot at her. She stood
frozen, afraid to move when strong arms wrapped around her and leaped
to the side, away from the attack.
She
stared wide-eyed at her savior.
"Tuxedo
Mask! You saved me." Again, she added mentally.
He
threw one of his roses at the enraged monster and set her down.
"Moon
Tiara Magic!" She aimed the disk at her enemy and it
disintegrated into dust. "Yes! Moon dusted!" She turned
back to Tuxedo Mask, expecting praise, but all she got was angry
midnight blue eyes. Woah, now what did she do wrong was her immediate
thought.
"What
were you thinking Sailor Moon? You should have called the scouts!"
He yelled at her. Her mouth fell open at his tone and she bristled.
"I
did! But they didn't make it in time!" It was true, they were at
some kind of function across town and they had told her that they
would be late. She didn't know that they were going to be this
late, but she had no choice. Her victory was her own and she was
proud of it. Shouldn't she be proud?
"If
it wasn't for me, you would have been dead. Will you ever take your
responsibilities seriously?" He demanded, ignoring her
protests.
Serena
felt tears well up in her eyes. She was always lectured by Luna and
Raye, but never him! All her hard work was belittled by that simple
word. Responsibilities.
"I'm sorry okay! I'm sorry I'm such a failure as Sailor Moon! I
never asked to become a scout!" She exploded in a ragged, angry
cry. "I get enough from Luna and Mars! You don't need to tell me
how much of a sissy I am because I already know! Thank you for saving
me again. I have to go." She turned to leap on the building, but
big hands grasped her arm and prevented her from leaving. "What
are you doing? Let me go." She objected trying to twist her hand
free of his steel grip. She stared up into is eyes, no longer cold
and angry. This left her a bit baffled.
"Please.
It's not that." He said softly pulling her into his arms. She
went stiffly, wondering what he was up to. She could hear his heart
pulsing rapidly in his chest; hear his breathing and she stiffened
even more when he began stroking her hair. Two years, she thought, it
has been two years since she became Sailor Moon and met him. He was
so cute, and mysterious. He always was there, even before Raye became
Sailor Mars. She always felt they had a special kind of partnership
because they had answered the call of heroics before everyone else.
She was scared, curious now that he had her in his arms. Her girlish
dreams were all coming true and she didn't trust herself to move
just yet.
"Then
what was it?" She murmured in his chest. He smelled like roses
she thought a little dizzily.
"Do
you realize that I could have lost you tonight?" He whispered
harshly in her hair. Serena stood still in shock at his tone. "I
could have lost you tonight. Sailor Moon, do you know how much I care
about you? You are not a failure as a scout. You're the strongest one
out of all of them, and I admire that in you. I know when you battle,
you're scared. I feel how scared you are, but despite your fears, you
always do what you have to." Her breaths were becoming a bit
shallow as a strange new feeling began developing deep inside of her
as he spoke. Warm and fuzzy and there was just something in his shaky
strokes of her hair that he was becoming a little tense, she could
feel it building in his body.
"You
really think that?" She whispered into his shirt. No one ever
told her that before, his words meant more to her that he knew and
she blinked back her tears. He looked down at her, catching her chin
with his hand.
"Yes."
He whispered before crushing his mouth down on hers.
Electric
currents shot all through her body. Her stomach did little flip
flops. She responded to his kisses with everything she had. Their
tongues danced together and she felt the burning sensation of desire
run rampant in her blood. His hands were everywhere, touching her so
gently. Her hands plunged into his midnight black hair and stroked
his muscled back. Jeeze, what was going to happen…ohh her thoughts
of logic seemed to fly out the window in jet speed.
She
heard him growl and he moved her backwards, then, BAM, her back was
against a cold wall in the dark ally where they were at. They both
knew where this was going. Their kisses were becoming more
aggressive. His hand was under her short blue sailor skirt, and her
body suit down there seemed to disappear. She trembled when his hands
played at her hips. A moan escaped her mouth. Her breaths were
becoming rapid and ragged. Shaky hands reached for his pants. She
felt him there, ready for her. She heard his low moan when her hand
reached its new found destination and was delighted by it. She became
bolder and caressed him more, going to other places on him. My gods,
my gods, was this really happening? Was this moment actually
happening right now with her dream man? She had longed for him just
like every girl in society longed for him. His picture was splashed
in the newspaper and on television, idolized as the dark mysterious
hero.
He
broke the kiss. "Stop!" He rasped and his hands grasped her
around the waist and hauled her up. Instinctively, she wrapped her
long legs around him and cried out with pain, but mostly relief when
he entered her. That temporarily made her realize just how far they
had gone. Panic welled at the pain as she pulsed and was stretched to
her limits. Soon the temporary commonsense that she had gained was
lost when he began moving inside her, slowly at first. Her back was
rubbing up and down the wall. Heat began to build up inside her. His
thrusts became faster, more persistent, little cries escaped her
mouth, but he shushed them with a kiss. She was building and
building, then her reached between their bodies and stroked and she
screamed her release into his mouth. She felt him pulse inside of
her, and she tightened her legs around him, squeezing her inner
muscles that cradled him so intimately. He moved one last time in
her, and found his own release. They had barley enough time to
recover when she heard scout voices calling her.
"Oh
shit!" She gasped and he let her down quickly. She smoothed her
skirt down and watched Tuxedo Mask stuff himself back into his pants
and tuck in his shirt. Did they have to come now? When things were
put in the right place, he pressed her into the shadows. They watched
as the Scouts looked around the barren street for her. "I have
to go to them!" She said, not meeting his eyes and ran to the
confused scouts.
"Well?
Where is the monster Sailor Moon?" Mercury asked scanning the
area with her computer.
"Uh,
we already defeated it." She explained quickly. Did they suspect
anything from looking at her? Gods, please, don't let them know what
I just did! Hell, even she didn't quite know what she did. She just
got through making love to Tuxedo Mask in a freakin' alley. Who would
have thought her first time would be like this?and so sudden? Now she
understood it when people said 'it just happened...'
Jupiter's
face fell. "Oh man! We came too late! And I really wanted to
vent some anger out on it too." She pouted.
"We?
What do you mean we?" Mars demanded.
"Uh,
Tuxedo Mask came along. He just left." She said with a nervous
giggle. Don't let Mars suspect anything. Did she suspect anything?
She had too keep cool and that was hard enough to do with Mars
keeping an intent eye on her.
"Tuxedo
Mask?! Aw man! I missed him too. This day just sucks." Jupiter
grumbled causing the other scouts to smile even making one come to
Serena's nervous lips.
"Sailor
Moon? Why are you so flushed? Was the monster really that hard?"
Mars asked suspiciously. Damn, almost caught. Think of something
Serena. Was Tuxedo Mask listening to this conversation?
"Uh,
yeah. Totally hard. Didn't think I could hold out." She said
quickly she fought down a blush when those words took on a whole new
meaning in her perverted mind.
"Well,
if there's nothing else, I had better go home to study." Mercury
said and waved to them as she disappeared in the night.
"I
better go too. School tomorrow." Mars said with a hesitant smile
giving Serena another close look before she bounded away.
"I
wish I could have been here to defeat the monster, but I'll get them
next time. See you at school! Bye!" Jupiter said with a wink and
then she was alone.
Serena
sighed and looked around to see a shadow move across the tops of
buildings. She never seen his escapes before. He was always gone
before she left, but tonight as she watched his silhouette blend in
with the shadows of the night her curiosity got the best of her.
Maybe I should follow him, see where he goes after the battles. She
silently made her way behind him, keeping a safe distance away.
They
ended up on the far side of town, where rich buildings towered. She
saw him land on a balcony on a top floor at an apartment building.
She waited a good minute before making her way to it.
Blue
curtains billowed out the open window. Serena peeked around the
corner and saw Tuxedo Mask toss his mask on his bed and de-transform.
He had his back to her, so she couldn't really see his face. She
waited, then he turned and Serena held a hand up to her mouth to
smother a gasp.
No!
It can't be! Darien Chiba, her sworn enemy was her beloved Tuxedo
Mask? That was impossible. Darien was just so mean and spiteful and
arrogant. No…tears welled in her eyes. Her special moment tonight
was tainted with the knowledge that she just shared the most intimate
thing with someone she did not like. All her happy memories about
Tuxedo Mask were overshadowed by all the bad memories of Darien and
his harsh words to her. His belittling remarks that cut deeper than
he knew. Since the moment they met, there was nothing but mean things
between them. He made her feel so inadequate and self conscious. She
said things to him that were never in her vocabulary before and her
favorite place to go after school, the Crown Arcade, became an all to
familiar battle ground between them.
Serena sighed. She had avoided him after their battles, and avoided him when she ran to school everyday. She even stopped going to the Crown Arcade, because he would be there. How could someone so warm and passionate be the cold hearted devil Darien?
She shook her head and continued packing, stuffing as much as she could in. It was late but she entered an all night taxi number in her cell phone and would call them when she was at the bus stop so he could find her easily. There were very few all night taxi companies, but she lived in a high-middle class neighborhood so they were confident nothing would happen to them. After all her preparations were done, she grabbed some money that had been stashed away. It was carefully wrapped in a pink scarf. Her coins jingled as she opened the package. It was about four hundred thousand yen or so, plus she could always dip into the trust fund her grandma gave her, but of course, she'd have to drain it and put it in a new account so no one would find her. If her mom ever found out she had that kind of money, she would throw a fit. It took all of her will power to not dip into it. She always planned to get an apartment when she went to college, but those plans changed when she became a scout and changed even more when she wound up pregnant.
She heaved a sigh and looked around at her beloved room again, and placed the notes she wrote on her dresses drawer, for the scouts and Luna, and her parents and little brother. She crept slowly down stairs and opened the door. The walk to the bus stop made her cry even more and it took so much of her resolution not to turn back around and see her neighborhood one last time. The Luna Pen made sure that the diver didn't ask questions. They drove deeper into to Tokyo where she got onto the express train. There she rode into the international airport. Dawn light already lit the skies when she purchased her ticket, a flight to America. They said you could start fresh there, and she wanted to wipe her slate clean. Her passport was ready, her visa as well and with a big breath, she checked in her bags and left the south wing.
She settled on the plane and looked out the window, watching her home get smaller and smaller. I can do this. I can become strong. I need to become strong for myself, and for everyone else. It was her mantra and it helped keep her determination…
