MimiKitty: Hello everyone! Okay now I've been a very busy girl this month, so I have an excuse lol! Well anyway personally I wouldn't rate this chapter the best because this chapter is just something to fill in some more details and it wasn't easy let me tell you. I was really stumped so if the chapter sux don't tell me cause I already know. Thanks for all those who reviewed! I really appreciate you reading my story ^_~!!

Disclaimer: Obviously I don't own Chrono Cross, for obvious reasons, so please don't sue. If you do…I'm telling you before hand…that it's a waist of time cause I own nothing but the crappy computer that's in front of me -.-; .

Chapter 8: Moonlight

Kid lifted her head from the soft pillow and raised her hand to touch her face. She rubbed her eyes of the sleep that once filled them.

'What happened…?' she asked her self as she lowered her hand to her lips. She could still feel the tingle, the tingle of those lips against hers.

"Well it's good to see you awake again," Serge stated as he took a seat near the edge of Kid's bed.

Kid's eyes flew open upon hearing his voice, "Serge…what…how…?"

"Well you kinda fainted, and since your parents aren't home I decided to stay till you woke up," he said giving her a fake smile.

Kid swung her legs to the side of her bed. Her deep cerulean pools stared at Serge in regret.

"I'm so sorry! I never meant to do that!" she stated quickly.

"Kid…" Serge tried to get in.

"I can't believe I kept you here this long!"

"Kid…" Serge tried, but failed yet again.

"I hope I didn't cause to much trouble!" she said trying to stand up, but falling back on to her bed. She clutched her head still feeling the affects of the dizziness from earlier, 'Why does this stuff always happen to me? Can't even take care of myself…I'm such a wuss!'

"I personally think that you and my mother would get along great!" Serge said chuckling at the thought.

Kid stopped her thinking and looked back at Serge. She cocked her head childishly at his remark.

"Huh?" she asked in utter confusion.

"You both never let me have one word during a conversation!"

Kid took her pillow and knocked Serge over the head, "So now I have a big mouth?" she smirked as she held her pillow triumphantly.

"Nope, not at all," he muttered cautiously at Kid, "I just wanted to say that you weren't a problem and you'll never be a problem, so stop thinking so negatively!"

Kid dropped the pillow on her lap and smiled back at Serge, "Sorry…it's just that I feel terrible that I had to keep you out so late."

"Like I said there wasn't a problem so get over it," he said as he watched Kid attempt to stand again.

Kid stumbled at first, but she finally stood firmly. Many thoughts ran through her mind…thoughts that made her angry, confused, upset, and happy, 'Why? I don't understand why?'

'Hey calm down you'll figure out everything,' her subconscious told her cheerfully.

'Yea! And what makes you so sure about that!' Kid asked with more confusion.

'Things always work themselves out in the end! Don't worry to much about it! Let it come to you like everything has always done,' she said before vanishing within Kid's thoughts.

"Kid, you don't look so good…maybe you should rest some more," Serge said, as he felt uneasy at her sudden silence.

Kid finally noticed how she just stood there, not answering Serge's comments.

"I'm fine! I just need some fresh air to clear my mind."

She walked forward, heading to the window. Her window…the window she could look out of to see the stars…the countless ones that she had foolishly wished on, the same window who allowed the wind to calm her nerves after a hard day. This window held all of her secrets, and most especially all of her tears. This was her place, the place where she didn't have to act tough…just a place where she could let all of her pain out.

Serge watched her hand come up and turn the latch of the window. He watched as she brought her hands down and lifted the window smoothly.

She placed her elbow on the windowsill and rested her head comfortably on her hand, trying her best to keep her self from losing it completely.

"…Kid…?" Serge finally uttered, still mesmerized as the moonlight rested on her perfect form.

"Sorry," Kid answered without thinking.

"About what?"

"About…about not answering you earlier…" she stated plainly.

"I'm just worried about you that's all…you look so upset. What's the matter?"

"To tell you the truth…I don't even know my see. It's all to confusing," she said in a daze.

"Confusing?" he asked getting up from his sitting position and walking closer to Kid's side.

Kid brought two hands up and covered her face with them, " Everything…nothing makes sense…!"

Serge came beside her and leaned on the windowsill. Looking out the window at the clear midnight sky.

"What's everything?" Serge asked.

Kid sighed in defeat, "I'd rather not talk about…and I'd rather not think about it."

Serge turned his head from the active sky and looked toward Kid, "Well I'm not going to force it out of you, but if your not going to tell me…I really recommend you tell someone…I really don't want…anything happening to you…" Serge mumbled.

Kid sighed one last time before looking back at Serge, "I'd love to tell anyone, but it's kinda personal and…" she said hesitantly, "maybe I'll tell you someday."

Serge smiled at her trying his best to lighten the mood, "Well I'm going to call my mom to pick me up…you look well enough I hope…" he said as he stepped away from the windowsill.

She closed the window while nodding her head, "Yeah I'll live."

Serge lifted the phone and began to dial the numbers. He held the phone to his ear, listened to the first ring and was immediately on the line with his mother.

"Serge I'll be on my way! Don't you worry!" she said anxiously.

"Wait!" Serge screamed on the line.

"What is it dear?" his mother pondered on the other end.

"Do you even know the address?" he asked, adding a sound of sarcasm with it.

"…are you trying to get smart with me young man…" his mother stated in a threatening voice.

"…Uhhhh…no ma'am?" he replied in fear.

"That's better…now what exactly are the directions?" she asked in a serious tone.

Serge tried his best to hold back his laughter, "Well her house is about five blocks away from our house…it's on Clove Boulevard. The house is in the center and it's a light blue in color. You can't miss it!"

"Well then I'll be there soon okay?" she said in a calmer tone.

"Alright. See ya then," Serge finished and placed the phone back on the receiver.

"Well that went well," Kid said sarcastically.

"You can say that again. She'd probably miss the house so maybe it would be a good idea if I waited outside for her," Serge answered as he gathered his belongings.

"I'll stay outside with you!" Kid smiled with excitement.

"I don't know…maybe you should stay here. I don't want you collapsing again," Serge said as they both headed out of Kid's bedroom.

"Come on Serge! I promise I won't. Plus I need the fresh air," she said as they both stopped before going down the steps.

Serge looked at the sad puppy dog eyes she had given him, and sighed in defeat, "Fine…but if you get sick or something I'm not the one being sued!" Serge said, watching Kid's bright reaction.

'Time outside might help me clear my head better…maybe I can even sort things out," she contemplated to herself, as both teens finally reached the door.

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Kid sat on the steps that led to her house. Her mind desperately tried to shut all distractions out, even Serge who sat across from her on the same step, but her attempts were hopeless.

'Why does he do this to me? The harder I try to get him out of my mind, he just becomes a stronger image in my mind,' she thought to herself as she rested her chin on her hand.

"Kid, can I ask you something?" Serge asked breaking the silence that filled the night air.

"What is it?" she answered, turning her thoughts to Serge.

"Well you see Glenn is having this party because it's his birthday, and he asked me to invite people…basically what I'm trying to say is…would you like to come?" Serge asked with the moonlight twinkling in his eyes.

"A party? Well I don't know. What day is it?"

"This Saturday."

"Well I guess so, but I don't have to dress formal or anything do I," she asked hoping it didn't involve a dress.

"Why would an eighteen year old in high school have a formal party?" Serge said in a mocking tone.

"You do have a point there!" she smiled at Serge making him blush lightly.

'Good thing it's dark or I'd be in trouble!" he said trying to calm himself down.

"I guess I'll go! I can meet more people that way right?" Kid said in excite me, 'This will be great I can do some searching and have a good time.'

"Yeah. It will be great..." he tried to finish but got interrupted by the sound of a very familiar horn.

"Serge is that your mom?" Kid asked pointing to the car that stood in front her house.

"Yea…unfortunately," Serge said sighing in embarrassment.

"Come on! She can't be all that bad!" Kid said trying to cheer Serge up, 'Just be happy you have one with you…'

Serge lifted his book bag and swung it over his shoulder, "Well I guess I'll be going then. See ya tomorrow."

"See ya," Kid said as she waved to Serge.

Serge stopped before entering the car, "Ohh yea…Kid the party…"

"What about it?" Kid asked in curiosity.

"It's at five! I'll give you more details tomorrow!"

"Alright! Good night!" she answered back and watched as Serge closed the door behind him.

Serge waved back as the car drove past her house and he soon was out of sight of Kid's vision. She stayed sitting in the same spot and brought her knees close to her chest, "I'll find ya soon enough, and I have a feeling that this party will help me find you!' she whispered as a silent wind brushed the few strands that hung over her eyes.

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"Party. What party were you talking about?" Marge asked, keeping both hands on the wheel.

"You know. Glenn's party," Serge answered giving his mom the I-thought-I-told-you look.

"Oh yes…Glenn's party. I almost forgot about it."

"Yea it's going to be great. You see I'm trying to set Glenn up with this girl…but it's going to be really hard especially considering that he's…Glenn you know?"

"O what girl? Is it the one you were just talking to a few minutes ago?"

"Of course not! It's this girl named Orlah," Serge said in an offended matter.

"Well sorry! Don't get all offended…" she said as she stopped at a red light. She looked at Serge for a moment and smiled at him.

"Don't even think about it!" he said knowing that suspicious look on her face.

"You like her don't you?!" she taunted with an evil smirk forming on her lips.

"MOM!" Serge screamed with a huge blush forming on his cheeks.

"Your blushing!" she mocked.

"Leave me alone!"

"Come on! I won't tell anyone!"

"Yes you will…wait I don't like her!"

"You are the worst liar Serge!" she said as she watched the light turn green

"Thanks mom…" Serge sulked.

"It's better if you just admit."

"……………"

"I promise not to tell anyone."

"Some how I doubt that's going to happen."

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Chapter 9: Yes its Friday…it's about time! New characters are introduced, and Korcha doesn't seem to be too happy! Will Glenn survive this party? Will Serge's mother be left alone? Find out next time on Dragonball Z…wait no that's wrong I mean Cerulean Skies!

MimiKitty: Yes finally finished! Now to start chapter 9…it shall be very interesting, trust me! Well now that I'm finished I can play Final Fantasy X! YAY!! I promise this chapter won't take as long as this one so don't you worry! Don't for get to review so I know if it's good or I should just stop cause it's the worst thing you have ever seen…(I hope not -.-)! Love ya'll!