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Chapter 5 - Actions & Consequences

"Mamoru" Seiya stated coldly. "What are you doing here?"

"You need to be taught a lesson, one that you won't forget" sneared the older man

"And why is that?" replied Seiya crouching into a fighting stance.

"It seems you need to be reminded who it is that Usako belongs to" Mamoru stated bluntly.

"I think that is Usagi's decision to make, NOT YOURS!" exclaimed Seiya, he had heard enough words. The idol launched his attack, throwing his fists towards his intended target.

Mamoru was quicker than Seiya had estimated and easily dogded the blows. Bringing his knee up to Seiya abdomen, doubling him over in pain. Seiya felt the rage boiling up inside him, losing all sense of reason that might have made him stop the fight, if only for Usa's sake. He let loose, pouring all the strengh he could muster into each punch, each kick, each attack he threw Mamoru's way, the older man did the same.

After only a few minutes it was obvious that the two were evenly matched, but they kept fighting. Both sustaining several cuts and bruises. Neither one willing to walk away.

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Usagi smiled as she exited the fair. She realized that she is happier now than she has been in a while. The last time she was truly happy was when Seiya was on earth, a feeling she had lost the day he left. Now she had it back again, as well as Seiya, which made her all the more excited to give him his surprise.

Usagi was forced back into reality as noise from a near by alley broke through her thoughts.

"What is that?" She questioned aloud.

Not wanting to venture into possible danger alone she glanced around for her compainion.

"Where is that boy? I told him to wait here!" She said to herself.

More noise escaped from the alley. Usagi made her way towards it, not knowing what she would find when she turned the corner.

Her nerves started acting up, causing her to tremble slightly. Slowly she poked her head around the wall to see the cause of the sound.

Usagi's eyes went wide, as she took in the scene before her. Mamoru and Seiya, both bleeding from several wounds, fighting each other more fiercely than she knew either of them capable of.

This is wrong, she thought to herself, I have to stop them.

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He's strong, Mamoru thought, and this isn't getting us anywhere. He pulled back slightly, and stopped fighting. Leaving the younger boy confused.

"Whats wrong Mamoru, giving up so soon?" taunted Seiya

"Not a chance" he replied, casually turning so that part of his body was hidden in shadow. Knowing Seiya wouldnt have time to react, Mamoru smiled and drew his hand out of his pocket. He lunged towards the starlight.

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Seiya new he was up to something. The way he suddenly stopped, the way he stood, the way he wore that dumb smile on his face. What was he planning? What ever it was Seiya knew he had to be ready for it. So he watched and he waited.

Seconds ticked by, they seemed more like minutes, but Seiya knew better, he wouldn't let his mind play such tricks on him. He saw Mamoru flinch, he knew what ever was going to happen, was going to happen now.

Seiya braced himself rooting his feet to the ground, awaiting the attack. It came. He saw Mamoru lunge towards him.

He realized why Mamoru was smiling. What little light there was in the alley, caught the edge of the knife, he saw it sparkle. Seiya knew he was in trouble.

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"STOP, PLEASE STOP IT!!!" Usagi yelled as she stepped into the remaining space between the guys, with her back to Seiya. She never the saw glint of metal in her fiances hand.

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Mamoru was already in motion when the blond stepped in his path. It was too late. No time to think. No time to stop. He collided with her.

Time seemed to slow down the second her body connected with the knife. Her sticky, warm blood spilled from the gapping wound on to his hand, but Mamoru could not feel it. He was numb.

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Usagi instantly felt the searing pain in her stomach. Her eyes started to water. She gazed down at herself, at the knife still penetrating her skin, and a hand still attached to the weapon. She looked up in to the dark eyes of her would be husband.

"Why, Mamo-chan?" she asked, but recieved only silence as an answer. She didn't need an answer though, she knew that the knife was never meant for her. It was meant for Seiya.

The pain continued to increase, growing beyond a tolerable level. Her legs gave out beneth her, refusing to support her weight any longer. She began to fall towards the ground. Stong arms closed around her, stopping her decent. She looked in to the eyes of her saviour, seeing shock and concern. She attempted to console the pain she saw there.

"Seiya" she stated weakly "it will be alright, you'll see." she smiled up at the raven-haired boy, before the darkness consumed her.

Seiya starred down at the now unconcious angel that lay in his arms. Gently he lowered her to the ground. Allowing her to small frame to lean against his, as he sat down on the cold pavement.

"Odango" he rasped, unable to find his voice. Tears escaped from his eyes as the shock started to wear off.

"What did you do?!" he spat, glowering at Mamoru.

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Mamoru barely registered what Seiya had said to him. All he could do was look at Usagi's still form, and his own hands covered in blood, her blood, still holding the weapon that spilled it.

This can't be real, he thought to himself. Mindlessly he started to back away from the scene, not wanting to look at what he had caused. He turned and ran, as fast as he could, to escape the sight of his Usako, bearly breathing, suffering because of him.

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The raven-haired idol watched as Mamoru retreated into the night. He wanted to chase him down, make him pay for what the bastard had done. He knew he couldn't, he couldn't leave Usagi alone.

Seiya, regaining some of his senses, fumbled with his cell phone, and called 911. He frantically informed the operator of the situation.

"You need to stay calm." the operator told him, "try and find something to slow down the bleeding, help will be there as soon as possible."

"Alright, Thank you." Seiya mumbled and disconneted

He took off his sweater leaving him in only a tank top, unaware of the air around him chilling his skin. He only had one thought in mind, to help Usagi. He pressed the material against her stomach, hoping it would buy his angel enough time.

Seiya sat there, fighting to remain in control of his emotions, wanting to be strong for her. He watched her lay there motionless. Something caught his eye, something she still had cluched in her hand. Seiya pried the object loose from her fingers.

He gasped as he took in the sight of the bracelet. This, he knew, was why she went back to the fair, to buy this gift for him.

He could no longer contain the feelings that clawed their way to the surface.

"Odango!" he sobbed, "Im so sorry, I should have protected you."

Tears spilled freely from his eyes, he could no longer swollow the lump that formed in his throat, threatening to choke him.

ODANGO!!!" He screamed, hoping to soon hear the sound of the approaching sirens.