Amy sat in the airport with no where to go. The only place she wanted
to be was with Serena, and Darien wouldn't allow that. He was the only
thing keeping her from staying.
She looked up at the departure computer. Scanning the screen quickly she sighed in confusion, and sadness. "There's no where to go," she thought. She looked around for a place to eat and saw something she had least expected.
Amy got up from her seat and walked over to the small round table Trista, Michelle and Amara were sitting at.
"What are you three doing here? And where have you been?!" she demanded. "Where were you when the Scouts and I went into battle? Where were you when they were all murdered?" she screamed slapping the Outers across the face.
"Lets go somewhere we can talk." Michelle said rubbing her stinging cheek.
"No. I'm not moving until I get answers." She said crossing her arms over her chest.
"Amy this is not the place to talk." Trista added.
"I don't care. I'm tired of giving in to other people's whims and wills. We'll talk here or not at all." She said sternly.
"Fine. Let's go girls." Amara said turning to leave and pulling Michelle along.
"Sorry Amy." Trista said turning to follow them. Amy stood there feeling beaten; tears streaming down her face. "Wait.Fine, but help me with my luggage." She said turning to grab it.
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Darien sat next to Serena, his hand covering hers. He lay his head on her stomach and talked to her.
"You know Serena Amy stopped by, she told me that she's leaving. She's really upset about all of this. And I probably didn't make it any better for her." He told her.
Darien closed his eyes and dozed on her bed. After a while he just climbed into the bed with her, and held her close. "I love you Serena." He whispered in her hair. "Please come back to me." He said stroking her soft hair. "I'll never leave your side." He kissed the top of her head.
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"Serena?" Darien whispered.
"Hmm? What is it?" I asked looking up at his beaming face as we swayed to the music in the background.
"Lets get out of here." He said looking around the reception hall we had rented.
"But what about all of our guests?" I asked humming to the song.
"Who cares about them." he said starting to sing the song to me,
"If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today, If you're not the one then why odes my hand fit yours this way If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all, You never know what the future brings but that you're here with me now, We'll make it through and I hope you are the one I share my life with I don't wanna run away but I can't take it I don't understand If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am Is there any way that I can stay in your arms."
"I love you." I said looking deeply into Darien's big blue eyes. "I love you." He said pulling me closer to him and holding me tighter in his arms.
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Amy sat in Michelle and Amara's apartment and recounted the events of the deaths of her friends. "It was so terrible. We couldn't keep up with the enemy. And now Serena is in the hospital, and she's." Amy stopped talking thinking that if she said it then it would be true. "She's - she's dying." Amy started to cry, "and it's all my fault! If only I had been faster and stronger." She said shaking her head. "Amy it's not your fault," Trista said trying to calm her down. "You couldn't have known what the enemy would do." She said soothingly. "No I should have seen it. I'm the one who is supposed to plan the battles. If I had planned a more careful strategy the Scouts would be alive and Serena wouldn't be in the hospital." Amy cried. "You don't know that. Even one of the most carefully planned strategies could have failed." Amara added. "Yes. You know how Amara is with strategy." Michelle said trying to be cheery. Amy just looked at her small group of friends. Friends that had come back to her. The only friends she felt she had.
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Darien had fallen asleep with Serena wrapped tightly in her arms. Drool drizzled slightly out of his mouth and Serena had a peaceful look like she knew he was holding her. Gently the nurse woke up Darien, and reluctantly told him to get out of the bed. Complying with her he got up and sat in a chair, watching Serena sleep peacefully. But something looked different about her. He stood to look her over, then saw it. The thing he had been praying for. Serena moved. Darien screamed for the nurse to come back, whom came running at his call. "Look!" he said pointing to her. Now she was opening her eyes. "Darien . . ." she weakly called out. "I love you baby." He said hugging her tightly. "God it's so good to hear your voice, and see your pretty eyes." He kissed her passionately. "Where's my family?" she asked him. "They're at home resting. They were here all night." Darien said. "And Amy?" "She. she left." He said hesitantly. "Oh okay," she said not registering what Darien had said. "Why don't you rest. You've been through a lot." The nurse said. "Okay." Serena said closing her eyes again, "I'm gonna take a nap. Wanna join me Darien?" "Nope. Out." The nurse addressed Darien. Darien shrugged, "Sorry babe. I'll be back." "Okie." Serena said going to sleep.
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Okay the song is "If Your Not The One" Daniel Bedingfield. (Buy the CD! It's really good!) There will probably one or two more chapters left and then the story will be completed. I should have it finished and posted by Friday Argitato! Matasuri Kikyou
She looked up at the departure computer. Scanning the screen quickly she sighed in confusion, and sadness. "There's no where to go," she thought. She looked around for a place to eat and saw something she had least expected.
Amy got up from her seat and walked over to the small round table Trista, Michelle and Amara were sitting at.
"What are you three doing here? And where have you been?!" she demanded. "Where were you when the Scouts and I went into battle? Where were you when they were all murdered?" she screamed slapping the Outers across the face.
"Lets go somewhere we can talk." Michelle said rubbing her stinging cheek.
"No. I'm not moving until I get answers." She said crossing her arms over her chest.
"Amy this is not the place to talk." Trista added.
"I don't care. I'm tired of giving in to other people's whims and wills. We'll talk here or not at all." She said sternly.
"Fine. Let's go girls." Amara said turning to leave and pulling Michelle along.
"Sorry Amy." Trista said turning to follow them. Amy stood there feeling beaten; tears streaming down her face. "Wait.Fine, but help me with my luggage." She said turning to grab it.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Darien sat next to Serena, his hand covering hers. He lay his head on her stomach and talked to her.
"You know Serena Amy stopped by, she told me that she's leaving. She's really upset about all of this. And I probably didn't make it any better for her." He told her.
Darien closed his eyes and dozed on her bed. After a while he just climbed into the bed with her, and held her close. "I love you Serena." He whispered in her hair. "Please come back to me." He said stroking her soft hair. "I'll never leave your side." He kissed the top of her head.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
"Serena?" Darien whispered.
"Hmm? What is it?" I asked looking up at his beaming face as we swayed to the music in the background.
"Lets get out of here." He said looking around the reception hall we had rented.
"But what about all of our guests?" I asked humming to the song.
"Who cares about them." he said starting to sing the song to me,
"If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today, If you're not the one then why odes my hand fit yours this way If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all, You never know what the future brings but that you're here with me now, We'll make it through and I hope you are the one I share my life with I don't wanna run away but I can't take it I don't understand If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am Is there any way that I can stay in your arms."
"I love you." I said looking deeply into Darien's big blue eyes. "I love you." He said pulling me closer to him and holding me tighter in his arms.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Amy sat in Michelle and Amara's apartment and recounted the events of the deaths of her friends. "It was so terrible. We couldn't keep up with the enemy. And now Serena is in the hospital, and she's." Amy stopped talking thinking that if she said it then it would be true. "She's - she's dying." Amy started to cry, "and it's all my fault! If only I had been faster and stronger." She said shaking her head. "Amy it's not your fault," Trista said trying to calm her down. "You couldn't have known what the enemy would do." She said soothingly. "No I should have seen it. I'm the one who is supposed to plan the battles. If I had planned a more careful strategy the Scouts would be alive and Serena wouldn't be in the hospital." Amy cried. "You don't know that. Even one of the most carefully planned strategies could have failed." Amara added. "Yes. You know how Amara is with strategy." Michelle said trying to be cheery. Amy just looked at her small group of friends. Friends that had come back to her. The only friends she felt she had.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Darien had fallen asleep with Serena wrapped tightly in her arms. Drool drizzled slightly out of his mouth and Serena had a peaceful look like she knew he was holding her. Gently the nurse woke up Darien, and reluctantly told him to get out of the bed. Complying with her he got up and sat in a chair, watching Serena sleep peacefully. But something looked different about her. He stood to look her over, then saw it. The thing he had been praying for. Serena moved. Darien screamed for the nurse to come back, whom came running at his call. "Look!" he said pointing to her. Now she was opening her eyes. "Darien . . ." she weakly called out. "I love you baby." He said hugging her tightly. "God it's so good to hear your voice, and see your pretty eyes." He kissed her passionately. "Where's my family?" she asked him. "They're at home resting. They were here all night." Darien said. "And Amy?" "She. she left." He said hesitantly. "Oh okay," she said not registering what Darien had said. "Why don't you rest. You've been through a lot." The nurse said. "Okay." Serena said closing her eyes again, "I'm gonna take a nap. Wanna join me Darien?" "Nope. Out." The nurse addressed Darien. Darien shrugged, "Sorry babe. I'll be back." "Okie." Serena said going to sleep.
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Okay the song is "If Your Not The One" Daniel Bedingfield. (Buy the CD! It's really good!) There will probably one or two more chapters left and then the story will be completed. I should have it finished and posted by Friday Argitato! Matasuri Kikyou