On to the story!!! lol ^_^
Later that afternoon Serena found herself, once again in front of the
crown arcade. Sighing, Serena enters threw the automatic doors and sits
at her usual spot. Looking around the arcade, she quickly finds Andrew sitting at
a table with Darien, undoubtedly taking his break.
"Penny for your thoughts?" A deep male voice asked.
Serena turns on her stool, and looks up to non other than…
"Nephrite!!!" Serena harshly whispered, eyes going as wide as saucers, as
she tries to backpedal away from him.
The stools fetter her effort, finding her self on the arcade floor.
Still trying to move away from the trader, she pushes herself backwards
on the carpeted floor. Although her arm protests each and every move
meant, as she did so. Bumping into something hard, yet still had give,
Serena looks up hesitantly. Once again her eyes widen in disbelief.
"Malachite!?" Serena Squeaked.
Composing herself, Serena rises from the ground with the elegance of a
trained ballerina.
"What do you whish of me traders?" Serenity asked, her eyes narrowing.
"Be warned I do know how to protect myself."
"Relax Prin…Serena. We are not here to harm you." Nephrite finally
responded.
Dropping into a fighting stance, Serena watches the two men with steal
determination. Her eye's flashing silver blue.
Nephrite reaches forward and raps his hand around her injured arm, but
before he knew it, he was thrown backwards into a cross looking Malachite.
**
"…Then with out another word, she was gone!" Darien concluded his story,
of what had happened the other day.
"Wow, that's pretty exciting Darien. First Sailor V and now this mystery
woman." Andrew responded.
"How is it that you're always so lucky….." Andrew continued, but Darien
cut him off by suddenly reverting his gaze to a disturbance.
Serena was surrounded by two well built men, wearing black. First fear was evident on
her angle like face, as she clumsily fell to the floor, then seconds
later after she bumped into the other man screeching his name; she rose
to her feet with unknown elegance. Suddenly she moves into a fighting
stance, a determined look sketched on her face.
The brown haired man reaches out and grabs Serena momentarily, but she
throws him away from her with a painful movement.
**
Serena quickly glimpse at her arm, of which was once again bleeding.
"I am sorry for Nephrite's uncalled for tack tick, Pr….Serena. We have
only sought you out because we wish to…." Malachite started.
"Get away from her!" Andrew growled, as he and Darien protectively placed
them selves in front of Serena.
Looking from Andrew to Darien, Malachite's eyes slightly widen, but
quickly hides his reaction by bowing his head lightly.
"As you whish. Till next time my dear." Malachite spoke softly, spinning
on his heal he exits the arcade with Nephrite close behind him.
Once they knew that the two strangers where gone, they turn to look at
Serena.
Whom looked as if she were ready to cry, yet had too much pride to let
herself do so.
Serena had placed her right hand around the upper half of her left arm,
trying to hide and slow the bleeding of the cut.
"Are you alright meatba…..Serena?" Darien asked.
Looking up with steel, yet wet eyes, she nods her head.
"I am fine." Serena responded, softer than she intended.
Andrew steps forward and pulls her into a protective hug, but pulls away
the moment he heard her whimper.
Looking down at her left arm, a light trace of blood could now be seen
from under her hand.
Andrew moves to look at her arm, but she side steps away from him.
"I am fine." Serena spoke, more forcefully this time, tears threatening
to fall.
"No your not." Andrew spoke determinately, as he scoops her up and takes
her into the staffroom in the back, leaving Darien out front by the
counter.
"Andrew, put me down this instant! Ooooph." Serena squealed.
"You might as well let me help you because, I'm helping you weather you
cooperate or not." Andrew answered.
'Andrew is acting just like….' Gasp! Serena's eyes widen once again, as she
watches Andrew pull out the first aid kit. It couldn't be, could it?
Prince Solus, Air to the thrown of the sun, and her elder brother!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!
Crimson Draggon ^_~
Later that afternoon Serena found herself, once again in front of the
crown arcade. Sighing, Serena enters threw the automatic doors and sits
at her usual spot. Looking around the arcade, she quickly finds Andrew sitting at
a table with Darien, undoubtedly taking his break.
"Penny for your thoughts?" A deep male voice asked.
Serena turns on her stool, and looks up to non other than…
"Nephrite!!!" Serena harshly whispered, eyes going as wide as saucers, as
she tries to backpedal away from him.
The stools fetter her effort, finding her self on the arcade floor.
Still trying to move away from the trader, she pushes herself backwards
on the carpeted floor. Although her arm protests each and every move
meant, as she did so. Bumping into something hard, yet still had give,
Serena looks up hesitantly. Once again her eyes widen in disbelief.
"Malachite!?" Serena Squeaked.
Composing herself, Serena rises from the ground with the elegance of a
trained ballerina.
"What do you whish of me traders?" Serenity asked, her eyes narrowing.
"Be warned I do know how to protect myself."
"Relax Prin…Serena. We are not here to harm you." Nephrite finally
responded.
Dropping into a fighting stance, Serena watches the two men with steal
determination. Her eye's flashing silver blue.
Nephrite reaches forward and raps his hand around her injured arm, but
before he knew it, he was thrown backwards into a cross looking Malachite.
**
"…Then with out another word, she was gone!" Darien concluded his story,
of what had happened the other day.
"Wow, that's pretty exciting Darien. First Sailor V and now this mystery
woman." Andrew responded.
"How is it that you're always so lucky….." Andrew continued, but Darien
cut him off by suddenly reverting his gaze to a disturbance.
Serena was surrounded by two well built men, wearing black. First fear was evident on
her angle like face, as she clumsily fell to the floor, then seconds
later after she bumped into the other man screeching his name; she rose
to her feet with unknown elegance. Suddenly she moves into a fighting
stance, a determined look sketched on her face.
The brown haired man reaches out and grabs Serena momentarily, but she
throws him away from her with a painful movement.
**
Serena quickly glimpse at her arm, of which was once again bleeding.
"I am sorry for Nephrite's uncalled for tack tick, Pr….Serena. We have
only sought you out because we wish to…." Malachite started.
"Get away from her!" Andrew growled, as he and Darien protectively placed
them selves in front of Serena.
Looking from Andrew to Darien, Malachite's eyes slightly widen, but
quickly hides his reaction by bowing his head lightly.
"As you whish. Till next time my dear." Malachite spoke softly, spinning
on his heal he exits the arcade with Nephrite close behind him.
Once they knew that the two strangers where gone, they turn to look at
Serena.
Whom looked as if she were ready to cry, yet had too much pride to let
herself do so.
Serena had placed her right hand around the upper half of her left arm,
trying to hide and slow the bleeding of the cut.
"Are you alright meatba…..Serena?" Darien asked.
Looking up with steel, yet wet eyes, she nods her head.
"I am fine." Serena responded, softer than she intended.
Andrew steps forward and pulls her into a protective hug, but pulls away
the moment he heard her whimper.
Looking down at her left arm, a light trace of blood could now be seen
from under her hand.
Andrew moves to look at her arm, but she side steps away from him.
"I am fine." Serena spoke, more forcefully this time, tears threatening
to fall.
"No your not." Andrew spoke determinately, as he scoops her up and takes
her into the staffroom in the back, leaving Darien out front by the
counter.
"Andrew, put me down this instant! Ooooph." Serena squealed.
"You might as well let me help you because, I'm helping you weather you
cooperate or not." Andrew answered.
'Andrew is acting just like….' Gasp! Serena's eyes widen once again, as she
watches Andrew pull out the first aid kit. It couldn't be, could it?
Prince Solus, Air to the thrown of the sun, and her elder brother!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!
Crimson Draggon ^_~