Disclaimer: Stated in chapter one, still poor. ~_~

Okay I have to thank everyone that reviewed chapter one. It gave me courage to continue this story. I know that Pluto is out of character but my take on her is that she's and very quiet and lonely person that only lets her true feelings out with her friends and people she has known all her life. You are going to notice that she's out of character in this story every once in a while depending on where it fits. You will see it a lot in this chapter. Now that I'm done with my rambling the story can start. ~_^

Chapter 2: The God's Knew

"We didn't know the time line in which it would occur; we were caught off guard just as much as you were. But, this was supposed to happen just not this soon," The voice boomed, the sound resonating all around her, "Pluto I think it is time that you gave Serena her memories back, and I mean all of her memories back."

"What other memories are you talking about she has all of her memories from the silver millennium back already." Pluto exclaimed slightly confused.

"The memories you had to take away because of the Gods mistake," the voice groaned.

"Oh, he he he, those memories, I forgot about those," She giggled. (Yes I know way out of character, but you have to admit it's funny to see a ditzy Pluto.)

"PLUTO," the voice exclaimed in exasperation, "This is important it was meant to be this way, it might have come earlier than we expected but it was meant to happen."

With that the voice was gone and all was once again silent and back to normal. Until . . . .

"YOU MEATBALL HEAD," Raye bellowed, looking to the ceiling as if asking the gods for help.

"Yeah, you could have told us earlier Serena, we would have helped you figure it out," this coming from Lita.

"Were always going to be here for you, no matter what, we will never look down on you," Ami pledged.

"Serenity-hime, there's something you need to remember," Pluto whispered, "I have to say that I'm sorry for taking them from you but I think it would have hurt you more if you had them and could never see the people again."

"What are you talking about Puu; I have all of my memories from the silver millennium?" Serena inquired slightly confused.

"Those aren't the memories that I'm talking about, and even those need to be changed a little, but you'll see how later on." Pluto explained.

"Then what memories are you talking about the only thing in my past is the silver millennium, what else is there?" Serena asked even more confused then before.

"Well, you weren't really born to the Tsukino family," Trista explained, trying not to cause Serena too much stress.

"Then what family was I born to cause I didn't just pop up out of no where," Serena scoffed in disbelief. *How was it possible for me to be born to a different family if I have no other memory of them? Yeah, it's true that Pluto erased my memories of them but wouldn't I get dreams like I did for the silver millennium? GODS I'm so freaking confused what the heck did I ever so to disserve this? What did I do in the silver millennium (a.k.a past life. lol. Sorry I thought it was funny. Any way back to the story, sorry for interrupting) to piss off the gods?* she thought.

"I know it's hard to believe that this is actually possible, but it's true and I know you don't want to even think about it but this is the truth and it's not going to go away." Pluto insisted, "Now do you want me to tell you about your past and the family you left there?"

"Yes, please continue Pluto I'm sorry, but its really hard to come to grips with the fact that the family that I have lived with and only known as family are not really any kind of relation," Serena whispered, saddened by that fact.

"I know Serenity- hime, I know," Pluto whispered in sympathy.

"On with the explaining, I want to know about Serena's past, the one that we weren't in," Mina exclaimed in excitement.

"MINA," everyone screamed

"Sorry," she gulped.

"Okay, now that we are finished. Your full name is Serenity Usagi Khushrenada, and you would be 17 almost 18. You were born on June 30, just like you were told; you were born to a very prominent (Famous, well known) family known as the Khushrenada's. You have one older brother who is 24. His name is Treize, I'm sorry to have to tell you that both your parents were killed in the war. You are not originally from Japan, but from Europe, your origins along with your brothers are somewhat mysterious, even to the gods. It is obvious that you are a descendent from royalty other than that which came from the silver millennium," Pluto explained, trying to give enough description so Serena would know everything she needed and wants to.

"What is my brother like," Serena questioned, *I wish I could see him, find out about him from Treize himself, not from Pluto or the gods. I want to go back, I want to see my real brother, if he remembers me.*

"Your brother is charming despite his ruthless nature; Treize is a man who believes in the honor of war and the importance of strong leadership. His followers are extremely loyal and his chief aide - Lady Une - has submitted herself to him utterly. While he appears to be nothing more than a militaristic tyrant, he is actually quite a complex individual," Trista informed them all, * Not like giving them his whole life story, now I wonder what's the next question going to be, I know it's going to becoming cause I stopped to let things process.*

"Puu, what does my brother do, you know like some of his history, occupation that kind of stuff," Serena inquired.

"Treize is the aristocratic OZ Supreme Commander. Originally the leader of the Specials, the Alliance's elite Mobile Suit corps, he gained control of the Alliance's military through clever manipulation of the Earth's ongoing power struggle with the colonies. He is charismatic, intelligent, and cunning, he has the OZ mobile Suit forces in the palm of his hand and he will not hesitate to use them against those that would oppose him and become the enemy." With that Pluto stopped noticing all the confused looks she was getting from the scouts and once again from Serena. * I must have not explained my self well* and that was the last thought she had be for it happened.