Going Under (May Change)
Chapter 2A
By SailorFad64
Disclaimer: Folks, seriously, I would not be living in Washington, I would be living in Cannon Beach, Oregon, right on the beach riding bikes on the harder sand if I owned Lord of the Rings or Sailor Moon, get real!
This chapter is really kind of a third of the chapter, this is centered on Aragorn and Serena, and the next will be centered of Lita and Legolas. Enjoy!
Serena walked through the garden, her hair touching the soft blades of grass under foot. She felt at total and complete peace here, comforted; her destiny and past life and her life as a warrior seemed so far away, so unimportant. Mina and Lita had taken down her hair; both agreed she should wear it differently for a little while (Serena hadn't really been given a say in the matter).
She sat on the edge of a fountain, eyes closed and she felt so calm. She need to think, and also try to pump Gandalf for information about the future King who didn't want to become one; the sooner she found out, the less she could think about of incredibly cute Aragorn was.
"Lady Serena?" Inquired a gentle voice from behind her.
Speak of the devil, she though, turning around there was Aragorn, looking cuter than ever. "Hello Aragorn. Please, just call me Serena." She said, smiling at him. 'Down girl.' Grumbled a soft voice in her head.
"Alright, Serena." He said, "May I join you?"
She struggled not to swoon, thinking about how wonderful her names sounded when he said it. "Of course." She said, muffling her schoolgirl giggles.
He sat beside her, eyes closing momentarily and she observed him. He looked rather kingly, even with the manly stubble that gave off the impression that he rarely bothered to shave. She couldn't help but think that Aragorn had this sort of ruggedness that Darien never had. She giggled softly, she shouldn't think such things about Aragorn; he probably wasn't her soul mate, no matter how cute he was.
He raised an eyebrow at the blond beauty beside him, "What is so amusing?"
"Nothing." She said giggles fuelled on by his question.
"There must be something."
"It's nothing!" She said, continuing to giggle, almost falling into hysterics.
He shook his head, "There must be something."
She managed to control her giggles, "Are you *sure* you want to know."
"I am."
"Alright, I was thinking how handsome you look. And that made me think of someone I used to be with."
He tried to control himself, but his cheeks turned softly red, "What happened?" He asked, curious.
"Well, when we first met, it wasn't love at first sight. He called me names and I would yell at him. But we had been engaged in a passed life, and he's the prince that Gandalf asked about. He protected me though many battles, and I ended up protecting him. After he left to become a doctor," Aragorn looked confused, "A healer, we began to drift apart. We fell out of the love, or just never had had it, I mean. I'm not Princess Serenity. I'm Serena Moon, a stupid klutz."
"You do not seem stupid or like a klutz to me."
"You'd be surprised. I can't chew bubble gum and walk without tripping. I trip over cracks, I can't wake up on time, I'm not pretty I can't understand simple things-" She was cut off by a finger being gently pressed to her lips.
"You should not speak so lowly of yourself." He said, wiping the tear that began to trail down her cheek. She realized that tears were stinging her eyes. "You seem like a strong person. You have a light and beauty that makes many envious. That is the only reason one would say such harsh things."
"The people who say this have nothing to be envious of. One of them is going to be a priestess. She can see the future and she practically glides across the floor and she can get things done and is stronger--" She was once again cut off.
"Serena!" Aragorn said, silencing her. "I do not know why you think so lowly of yourself, but none of these things are true. They may have been in the pass, but I have seen you walk, you are graceful. And you are beautiful; you just look past it."
She blushed, looking down, "The only people who have ever said I was beautiful were Darien, Diamond, and Seiya." She said shyly. "Darien was looking at the past, Diamond was looking at the future; someone I'll never become, and Seiya was looking for a replacement (I don't really think any of this, but I'm trying to make Serena seem hurt, SORRY!)."
"Serena." Aragorn said softly, gently pushing her chin up. "I see Serena; a golden haired, blue-eyed beauty. One who cannot see herself. I see someone who save four lives today." He leaned forward and pressed his lips to her lips. She melted into the kissed, wrapping her arms around his neck; he put an arm around her waist and pulled her closer while putting one hand on her cheek, marveling at the softness.
In the shadows stood a smiling Arwen. She could tell that Serena and Aragorn would be good for each other; Serena could help Aragorn achieve his destiny and Aragorn could raise Serena self-esteem. She silently sighed, Aragorn would always be in her heart, but Serena would be better for Aragorn. She looked at the kissing couple and nodded, turning her back and silently walking away.
Chapter 2A
By SailorFad64
Disclaimer: Folks, seriously, I would not be living in Washington, I would be living in Cannon Beach, Oregon, right on the beach riding bikes on the harder sand if I owned Lord of the Rings or Sailor Moon, get real!
This chapter is really kind of a third of the chapter, this is centered on Aragorn and Serena, and the next will be centered of Lita and Legolas. Enjoy!
Serena walked through the garden, her hair touching the soft blades of grass under foot. She felt at total and complete peace here, comforted; her destiny and past life and her life as a warrior seemed so far away, so unimportant. Mina and Lita had taken down her hair; both agreed she should wear it differently for a little while (Serena hadn't really been given a say in the matter).
She sat on the edge of a fountain, eyes closed and she felt so calm. She need to think, and also try to pump Gandalf for information about the future King who didn't want to become one; the sooner she found out, the less she could think about of incredibly cute Aragorn was.
"Lady Serena?" Inquired a gentle voice from behind her.
Speak of the devil, she though, turning around there was Aragorn, looking cuter than ever. "Hello Aragorn. Please, just call me Serena." She said, smiling at him. 'Down girl.' Grumbled a soft voice in her head.
"Alright, Serena." He said, "May I join you?"
She struggled not to swoon, thinking about how wonderful her names sounded when he said it. "Of course." She said, muffling her schoolgirl giggles.
He sat beside her, eyes closing momentarily and she observed him. He looked rather kingly, even with the manly stubble that gave off the impression that he rarely bothered to shave. She couldn't help but think that Aragorn had this sort of ruggedness that Darien never had. She giggled softly, she shouldn't think such things about Aragorn; he probably wasn't her soul mate, no matter how cute he was.
He raised an eyebrow at the blond beauty beside him, "What is so amusing?"
"Nothing." She said giggles fuelled on by his question.
"There must be something."
"It's nothing!" She said, continuing to giggle, almost falling into hysterics.
He shook his head, "There must be something."
She managed to control her giggles, "Are you *sure* you want to know."
"I am."
"Alright, I was thinking how handsome you look. And that made me think of someone I used to be with."
He tried to control himself, but his cheeks turned softly red, "What happened?" He asked, curious.
"Well, when we first met, it wasn't love at first sight. He called me names and I would yell at him. But we had been engaged in a passed life, and he's the prince that Gandalf asked about. He protected me though many battles, and I ended up protecting him. After he left to become a doctor," Aragorn looked confused, "A healer, we began to drift apart. We fell out of the love, or just never had had it, I mean. I'm not Princess Serenity. I'm Serena Moon, a stupid klutz."
"You do not seem stupid or like a klutz to me."
"You'd be surprised. I can't chew bubble gum and walk without tripping. I trip over cracks, I can't wake up on time, I'm not pretty I can't understand simple things-" She was cut off by a finger being gently pressed to her lips.
"You should not speak so lowly of yourself." He said, wiping the tear that began to trail down her cheek. She realized that tears were stinging her eyes. "You seem like a strong person. You have a light and beauty that makes many envious. That is the only reason one would say such harsh things."
"The people who say this have nothing to be envious of. One of them is going to be a priestess. She can see the future and she practically glides across the floor and she can get things done and is stronger--" She was once again cut off.
"Serena!" Aragorn said, silencing her. "I do not know why you think so lowly of yourself, but none of these things are true. They may have been in the pass, but I have seen you walk, you are graceful. And you are beautiful; you just look past it."
She blushed, looking down, "The only people who have ever said I was beautiful were Darien, Diamond, and Seiya." She said shyly. "Darien was looking at the past, Diamond was looking at the future; someone I'll never become, and Seiya was looking for a replacement (I don't really think any of this, but I'm trying to make Serena seem hurt, SORRY!)."
"Serena." Aragorn said softly, gently pushing her chin up. "I see Serena; a golden haired, blue-eyed beauty. One who cannot see herself. I see someone who save four lives today." He leaned forward and pressed his lips to her lips. She melted into the kissed, wrapping her arms around his neck; he put an arm around her waist and pulled her closer while putting one hand on her cheek, marveling at the softness.
In the shadows stood a smiling Arwen. She could tell that Serena and Aragorn would be good for each other; Serena could help Aragorn achieve his destiny and Aragorn could raise Serena self-esteem. She silently sighed, Aragorn would always be in her heart, but Serena would be better for Aragorn. She looked at the kissing couple and nodded, turning her back and silently walking away.
