This is my 2nd Chapter!! I'm real happy about it. Sorry for taking
too long if anyone had been checking to see how I was coming along. But as
already known.. I don't own Sailormoon, nor the characters provided... at
least the ones with names. But with out further a due... Here's my
story!!!!
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A harsh pounding came from the living room door, nearly knocking everything in the living room over in the small house. Serena was forced in to a broom closet, while Sammy hid in the laundry shoot. The banging became outrageous, but Robert proudly stood his ground, while Serenity was ordered to stay up stairs until the guards went away. Just incase, Robert hid behind himself a small sharp blade, in case worst came to worst and his family needed to run. Serena seen him stand before the pounding door with no fears for his own life... only his family. He looked like a proud soldier. ~"Your father is a strong man honey, he has to be strong... for all of us."~ Serena's memory of what her mother always repeated to her stuck in her mind as she watched her father become her all time childhood hero. At first he appeared a mean father who hardly ever played with her... He was always hard on her and pushing her to work hard in school. But now she seen why.... He was the King of their castle, and just like he enforced the laws, he had to abide them. And fighting for his kingdom was one rule he was willing to follow no matter what.
Instantly the troops busted in and over ran Robert. They threw him to the ground, stomping and kicking at him before pinning and cuffing him. "Sir, you're under arrest for tempted resist of an official officer." While he was being read his 'rights', the officers continued kicking and attacking, as if Robert had fought back. "Robert!!" Serenity charged down the stairs, picked up the vase by the door, and broke it on one of the soldier's heads. The soldier collapsed out of pain, while one smacked her to the ground. "You little bitch!!" The soldier gave her a hard kick. "Mommy!!" Sammy charged forward, full of tears but stopped to the sutle voice of his father. "S-- Sammy! NO!!" A soldier gave one look a Sammy before smacking the tiny child dead in to the nearby TV, which fell of the stand right on top of him. "SAMMY!!!!" Serenity tried unbaringly to get to her son, who didn't appear to be moving anymore. "SAMMY!!!" The guard gave Serenity another hard kick to the ribs. Serenity spit out a pool of blood. "Honey!" Robert tried to resist the attacks. He had to get his family out of this house.. even if he didn't make it.
When Robert finally fought the three men good enough to stand, he was given a powerful blow the head with a rifle. The two men held him down to his knees. One soldier, apparently, began to question him. "Where are all you're important household items? Gold, jewelry... You don't have to tell us. We can always look around..." Robert, that remembering his daughter was in the closet, confessed quickly. "I-- I keep our life savings upstairs in our closet, and-- and my wife's jewelry in her jewelry box in her second dresser." "And thetas all?" "Yes sir, I promise." The man looked awfully doubtful, but continued. "Good. Because we have a lot more houses to check. He hit Robert once more with the gun. "Well, ain't she a dime?" The soldier hovering over Serenity stared at her body intensely as she came back to consciousness. "Pretty damn good lookin for a Lightte, then again, ain't all Lightte women supposed to look good?" He gave off a laugh as a soldier came to his side and took a view. "She the first I've seen with white hair..." He stroked her cheek softly, but she smacked it away. In return he smacked her. "She's a real feisty one. Get her on that couch there." Robert instantly tried to free himself, to help his poor wife. "SERENITY!!! DONT YOU TOUCH HER!!! DONT YOU DARE LAY ONE--" He punched in the face and once more restrained.
"ROBERT!! HELP ME!!!" Serenity kicked and streamed as hard as she could, wishing with all her heart that neighbors would come or at least call the real police, but none of this ever happened. "SERENITY!!!! PLEASE DONT HURT HER!! I'LL GIVE YOU ANYTHING YOU WANT, JUST PLEASE-!!!" Another blow came to his face, which was already bruised and bloody enough. "ROBERT!!" The men threw Serenity on the couch, one holding her while the other one unbuckled his pants. "I'm gon let you get a little taste of a real man, honey!!" The man yelled, while the other man, began cutting at Serenity's dress. "Common!! Don't fight!!!" Serenity kicked and screamed as the man cut them off, with each miss cut of cloth, he cut deep in to Serenity's brightly red bruised skin. Serenity would cry out in pain, but not nearly as much as when the man began to both rape and beat her. Each of the three men carelessly took a turn, while the other two soldiers watched, holding down Robert as much as they could. Robert couldn't scream for his wife however, because they pressed a deep cut between his jaws, causing movement failure. All he could do was sob, weakly fight, and watch his wife's rape and abuse.
"We want a turn!!" The two men said surprisingly, kicking Robert to the floor while running over to the naked, bruised, and half-dead Serenity. The of three soldiers went to hold down Robert while watching the other men have their fun, got bored, and began to beat Robert again. After a while the last man, while reaching his peak on the weak Serenity, held her neck so tight to she died. When the men discovered her death, they shoot the half-conscious Robert 3 times in the back of his head, and once in to his chest. Taking their final glimpse of the masterpiece they had created, they left of the front door with their precious money and jewels, leaving it open, clapping and cheering of their good time.
Serena was left alone in the closet. She wasn't asleep the whole time, in fact she was wide-awake. The one thing that kept her from running out of that closet to try to protect her family, was fear. Fear was what stunned her so bad she couldn't speak, nor move. All she could do was look... and all she could see... was her dead mother lying on the couch. The worst part of all was that she was staring at her. Those crystal eyes... once filled with life, joy and happiness... now looked at her with such sorrow, despair, and a feeling of betrayal. The beautiful promises earth had made her... her and so many people like her... where shattered in to the harsh ruins of reality. Earth rejected all but their own kind. Their searches for true peace were only so skin deep. Everything they ever promised was a lie. And look how the truth had to be found out.
It took Serena a good while to gather the courage to step out of the closet. To face the fact that what was left of her father, mother and brother... was what was left in the living of their perfect little home. Their home of where nothing could ever go wrong. Serena walked slowly to her mother... wishing with all her heart, but yet afraid, that her mother blink at her, move a muscle, or at least show some proof that she was alive. That ANY of her family would show some proof of life. But that never happened. When Serena got close enough to her mother, she slowly reached out to feel her purplish (from the bruises) colored skin. Still warm. She felt her mother's face all the way up to her eye lids, where she closed them. So that her mother could rest in peace. She sneaked over to the front door, where she slowly closed it. In her heart she wanted to dash out of it, to leave all of this behind... But she couldn't leave her family like this. She went upstairs, and packed what little she could.. Clothes, an extra pair of shoes, her little bit of allowance. She also went in her hallway closet to retrieve 5 blankets, two were for her. She ran back down the stairs, where she packed what food she needed. The vase her mother had broken was filled with flowers, so Serena put the blankets on her deceased, put a flower on each and said a little prayer, hoping they'd go to heaven. While she pleaded for God to let them in, silent tears flowed down her cheeks, and she feel to her knees in to the broken glass... praying and wishing and hoping they'd go to heaven. So that she would see them again.....
It took her a few minutes to take in all the memories of her home... of coming home from school to the loving family she had... even the newest member, Sammy... She took the family picture they had sat on the table, folded it up, and tucked it in her bookbag. She set out from the back of her home, so no one would know of the sole survivor. On her way of she set a rag on fire, and dropped it in the living room...
Goodbye Momma, be good in heaven...
Goodbye Poppa, keep lookin over the family...
Goodbye little brother, I hope to see you soon...
Wait for me, I'll see you all soon...
~~~
Serena's eyes opened slowly, but then took cover to the bright light? Bright light? She went to sit up, but realized she couldn't, due to the metal cuffs that connected her hands and feet to the bed. Bed? Where was she? She could only turn her head good enough to look around, but a quick huge headache was set upon her. Serena winced in pain, but continued to view her surrounding. A nice room... she hadn't been in one in a long time. A window was next to her... and a green plant set in the corner across from her. A dresser beside her... this place was familiar. But what was it? Where was it? Serena tried to remember what last happened, before she woke up... but could only remember her dream. And her mother's eyes...
Serena felt a tiny ping of relief to know her house was the only hose assaulted that night. As a matter a fact, it was much harder for her to get out of the city. The streets were filled with dead people.. dead Lighttes, and homes that had been rummaged by the millions of soldiers on the streets had been opened, while the soldiers after them set the houses to fire. The Lightte babies were left alive in the house while their parents were killed, and were later on burned alive in the homes, or so Serena heard as she made her way out of the city with a few of the other survivors. Serena took care of her self from then on in, escaping from close calls of soldiers while they were in pursuit of searching for Lighttes. She weaved her way through six years of ducking and dodging danger, avoiding spies pretending to be Lighttes, and situations she couldn't handle. But now... she was finally caught. Caged like a bird with clipped wings.
The place she was put in... it was pretty fancy. Too fancy for a Lightte. Way too fancy. She gave a little tug on the seal on her right arm, knowing she was way too weak and was in too much pain to do any damage. Who ever put her in here made it extremely clear that leaving was not an option. The pain was so horrible it made her head spin, everything was getting blurry, and Serena was ready to recall it quits. But before she had a chance to shut her eyes, she heard the door. With her weakened sight, it was pretty much hopeless to see who the person was coming, but she could hear. She indicated 3 voices, one all too familiar. The kernel. Serena tried to break free, but remembering her tight seals was that hard. She began to breathe heavily, afraid of what was yet to come. She remembered everything. The fields... the girl... her mother... As her breathing increased she heard footsteps come running to her side. "Her heart rates increasing... she needs more medicine." This voice she couldn't recognize. She opened her eyes and tried her hardest to see what she could. "Can you hear me?" She was startled, but answered slowly, "Y-Yes.." "Let me vaccinate you. Just.. hold.. still.. please." Serena felt a sharp pain implanted in her arm. She only let out a small yelp, nothing more. Within 10 minutes her vision cleared, and she could see all 3 people. There was a man wearing a long white coat holding a needle with blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a welcoming face, which was the only good feeling in the room. the other man of course was the kernel, who looked just about as happy to see her as she was to see him. And the last one was wearing dark armor with a blue vest and blue pants with black boots. He was the odd ball of the room. He had jet-black hair and deep blue eyes. He face mystified her more than anything. She had never seen a man with such lack of emotion. He looked like he could kill thousands of people and shrug it off like nothing. She snapped out of her thoughts when the man with the white coat spoke to her.
"Ms. Serena Tsukino, Welcome to Tokyo Heights Hospital. I'm Doctor Andrew Blair, and this will be you're home for the next few weeks."****
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A harsh pounding came from the living room door, nearly knocking everything in the living room over in the small house. Serena was forced in to a broom closet, while Sammy hid in the laundry shoot. The banging became outrageous, but Robert proudly stood his ground, while Serenity was ordered to stay up stairs until the guards went away. Just incase, Robert hid behind himself a small sharp blade, in case worst came to worst and his family needed to run. Serena seen him stand before the pounding door with no fears for his own life... only his family. He looked like a proud soldier. ~"Your father is a strong man honey, he has to be strong... for all of us."~ Serena's memory of what her mother always repeated to her stuck in her mind as she watched her father become her all time childhood hero. At first he appeared a mean father who hardly ever played with her... He was always hard on her and pushing her to work hard in school. But now she seen why.... He was the King of their castle, and just like he enforced the laws, he had to abide them. And fighting for his kingdom was one rule he was willing to follow no matter what.
Instantly the troops busted in and over ran Robert. They threw him to the ground, stomping and kicking at him before pinning and cuffing him. "Sir, you're under arrest for tempted resist of an official officer." While he was being read his 'rights', the officers continued kicking and attacking, as if Robert had fought back. "Robert!!" Serenity charged down the stairs, picked up the vase by the door, and broke it on one of the soldier's heads. The soldier collapsed out of pain, while one smacked her to the ground. "You little bitch!!" The soldier gave her a hard kick. "Mommy!!" Sammy charged forward, full of tears but stopped to the sutle voice of his father. "S-- Sammy! NO!!" A soldier gave one look a Sammy before smacking the tiny child dead in to the nearby TV, which fell of the stand right on top of him. "SAMMY!!!!" Serenity tried unbaringly to get to her son, who didn't appear to be moving anymore. "SAMMY!!!" The guard gave Serenity another hard kick to the ribs. Serenity spit out a pool of blood. "Honey!" Robert tried to resist the attacks. He had to get his family out of this house.. even if he didn't make it.
When Robert finally fought the three men good enough to stand, he was given a powerful blow the head with a rifle. The two men held him down to his knees. One soldier, apparently, began to question him. "Where are all you're important household items? Gold, jewelry... You don't have to tell us. We can always look around..." Robert, that remembering his daughter was in the closet, confessed quickly. "I-- I keep our life savings upstairs in our closet, and-- and my wife's jewelry in her jewelry box in her second dresser." "And thetas all?" "Yes sir, I promise." The man looked awfully doubtful, but continued. "Good. Because we have a lot more houses to check. He hit Robert once more with the gun. "Well, ain't she a dime?" The soldier hovering over Serenity stared at her body intensely as she came back to consciousness. "Pretty damn good lookin for a Lightte, then again, ain't all Lightte women supposed to look good?" He gave off a laugh as a soldier came to his side and took a view. "She the first I've seen with white hair..." He stroked her cheek softly, but she smacked it away. In return he smacked her. "She's a real feisty one. Get her on that couch there." Robert instantly tried to free himself, to help his poor wife. "SERENITY!!! DONT YOU TOUCH HER!!! DONT YOU DARE LAY ONE--" He punched in the face and once more restrained.
"ROBERT!! HELP ME!!!" Serenity kicked and streamed as hard as she could, wishing with all her heart that neighbors would come or at least call the real police, but none of this ever happened. "SERENITY!!!! PLEASE DONT HURT HER!! I'LL GIVE YOU ANYTHING YOU WANT, JUST PLEASE-!!!" Another blow came to his face, which was already bruised and bloody enough. "ROBERT!!" The men threw Serenity on the couch, one holding her while the other one unbuckled his pants. "I'm gon let you get a little taste of a real man, honey!!" The man yelled, while the other man, began cutting at Serenity's dress. "Common!! Don't fight!!!" Serenity kicked and screamed as the man cut them off, with each miss cut of cloth, he cut deep in to Serenity's brightly red bruised skin. Serenity would cry out in pain, but not nearly as much as when the man began to both rape and beat her. Each of the three men carelessly took a turn, while the other two soldiers watched, holding down Robert as much as they could. Robert couldn't scream for his wife however, because they pressed a deep cut between his jaws, causing movement failure. All he could do was sob, weakly fight, and watch his wife's rape and abuse.
"We want a turn!!" The two men said surprisingly, kicking Robert to the floor while running over to the naked, bruised, and half-dead Serenity. The of three soldiers went to hold down Robert while watching the other men have their fun, got bored, and began to beat Robert again. After a while the last man, while reaching his peak on the weak Serenity, held her neck so tight to she died. When the men discovered her death, they shoot the half-conscious Robert 3 times in the back of his head, and once in to his chest. Taking their final glimpse of the masterpiece they had created, they left of the front door with their precious money and jewels, leaving it open, clapping and cheering of their good time.
Serena was left alone in the closet. She wasn't asleep the whole time, in fact she was wide-awake. The one thing that kept her from running out of that closet to try to protect her family, was fear. Fear was what stunned her so bad she couldn't speak, nor move. All she could do was look... and all she could see... was her dead mother lying on the couch. The worst part of all was that she was staring at her. Those crystal eyes... once filled with life, joy and happiness... now looked at her with such sorrow, despair, and a feeling of betrayal. The beautiful promises earth had made her... her and so many people like her... where shattered in to the harsh ruins of reality. Earth rejected all but their own kind. Their searches for true peace were only so skin deep. Everything they ever promised was a lie. And look how the truth had to be found out.
It took Serena a good while to gather the courage to step out of the closet. To face the fact that what was left of her father, mother and brother... was what was left in the living of their perfect little home. Their home of where nothing could ever go wrong. Serena walked slowly to her mother... wishing with all her heart, but yet afraid, that her mother blink at her, move a muscle, or at least show some proof that she was alive. That ANY of her family would show some proof of life. But that never happened. When Serena got close enough to her mother, she slowly reached out to feel her purplish (from the bruises) colored skin. Still warm. She felt her mother's face all the way up to her eye lids, where she closed them. So that her mother could rest in peace. She sneaked over to the front door, where she slowly closed it. In her heart she wanted to dash out of it, to leave all of this behind... But she couldn't leave her family like this. She went upstairs, and packed what little she could.. Clothes, an extra pair of shoes, her little bit of allowance. She also went in her hallway closet to retrieve 5 blankets, two were for her. She ran back down the stairs, where she packed what food she needed. The vase her mother had broken was filled with flowers, so Serena put the blankets on her deceased, put a flower on each and said a little prayer, hoping they'd go to heaven. While she pleaded for God to let them in, silent tears flowed down her cheeks, and she feel to her knees in to the broken glass... praying and wishing and hoping they'd go to heaven. So that she would see them again.....
It took her a few minutes to take in all the memories of her home... of coming home from school to the loving family she had... even the newest member, Sammy... She took the family picture they had sat on the table, folded it up, and tucked it in her bookbag. She set out from the back of her home, so no one would know of the sole survivor. On her way of she set a rag on fire, and dropped it in the living room...
Goodbye Momma, be good in heaven...
Goodbye Poppa, keep lookin over the family...
Goodbye little brother, I hope to see you soon...
Wait for me, I'll see you all soon...
~~~
Serena's eyes opened slowly, but then took cover to the bright light? Bright light? She went to sit up, but realized she couldn't, due to the metal cuffs that connected her hands and feet to the bed. Bed? Where was she? She could only turn her head good enough to look around, but a quick huge headache was set upon her. Serena winced in pain, but continued to view her surrounding. A nice room... she hadn't been in one in a long time. A window was next to her... and a green plant set in the corner across from her. A dresser beside her... this place was familiar. But what was it? Where was it? Serena tried to remember what last happened, before she woke up... but could only remember her dream. And her mother's eyes...
Serena felt a tiny ping of relief to know her house was the only hose assaulted that night. As a matter a fact, it was much harder for her to get out of the city. The streets were filled with dead people.. dead Lighttes, and homes that had been rummaged by the millions of soldiers on the streets had been opened, while the soldiers after them set the houses to fire. The Lightte babies were left alive in the house while their parents were killed, and were later on burned alive in the homes, or so Serena heard as she made her way out of the city with a few of the other survivors. Serena took care of her self from then on in, escaping from close calls of soldiers while they were in pursuit of searching for Lighttes. She weaved her way through six years of ducking and dodging danger, avoiding spies pretending to be Lighttes, and situations she couldn't handle. But now... she was finally caught. Caged like a bird with clipped wings.
The place she was put in... it was pretty fancy. Too fancy for a Lightte. Way too fancy. She gave a little tug on the seal on her right arm, knowing she was way too weak and was in too much pain to do any damage. Who ever put her in here made it extremely clear that leaving was not an option. The pain was so horrible it made her head spin, everything was getting blurry, and Serena was ready to recall it quits. But before she had a chance to shut her eyes, she heard the door. With her weakened sight, it was pretty much hopeless to see who the person was coming, but she could hear. She indicated 3 voices, one all too familiar. The kernel. Serena tried to break free, but remembering her tight seals was that hard. She began to breathe heavily, afraid of what was yet to come. She remembered everything. The fields... the girl... her mother... As her breathing increased she heard footsteps come running to her side. "Her heart rates increasing... she needs more medicine." This voice she couldn't recognize. She opened her eyes and tried her hardest to see what she could. "Can you hear me?" She was startled, but answered slowly, "Y-Yes.." "Let me vaccinate you. Just.. hold.. still.. please." Serena felt a sharp pain implanted in her arm. She only let out a small yelp, nothing more. Within 10 minutes her vision cleared, and she could see all 3 people. There was a man wearing a long white coat holding a needle with blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a welcoming face, which was the only good feeling in the room. the other man of course was the kernel, who looked just about as happy to see her as she was to see him. And the last one was wearing dark armor with a blue vest and blue pants with black boots. He was the odd ball of the room. He had jet-black hair and deep blue eyes. He face mystified her more than anything. She had never seen a man with such lack of emotion. He looked like he could kill thousands of people and shrug it off like nothing. She snapped out of her thoughts when the man with the white coat spoke to her.
"Ms. Serena Tsukino, Welcome to Tokyo Heights Hospital. I'm Doctor Andrew Blair, and this will be you're home for the next few weeks."****
