Disclaimer: Don't own Sailor Moon or other historical characters in this
story.
Authors Note: You readers are misunderstanding something that I should have explained that I didn't. Bloody Mary isn't the Queen of Scots; I thought that you all knew that so I didn't explain. But it was my fault for not explaining it, if you knew it or not. The Mary I was talking about is Mary I of England. This is Elizabeth's sister. Anyways I'm glad that I got that through and I'm sorry it's taken me so long to update. Please, reviews are very much appreciated.
Forgotten Princess
Chapter Four
A day had flown by like a bird drifting through the sky without anywhere to turn. Hatfield was peaceful and it was the perfect place to heal, far away from Mary. Serena and Lita had not had a chance to discuss the matter of Lita also being from the future. It was a bright windy day that smelled of fresh flowers and the whistle of the trees brushing on each other filled the air. Doctors were constantly coming from all parts of England to patch up the gashes and cuts that enclosed her body; so Lita was always asked to step out.
The two had acted like nothing had happened and they continued to talk without curiosity or puzzlement. Serena was in the library of the gray brick castle and the lit candles were slowly dimming, someone had probably left the candles on all night thought Serena to herself as she took a sit on a red cushioned chair that was set beside a wooden book case. The room was spacious, had plenty of furniture that sheltered mice from being seen, and books were neatly filed into there bookcases.
There was a slight knock at the door, unwillingly the door opened and Lita peeked her head into the room. Serena slightly smiled and called out, "Lita come in. I've been dying to talk to you but since all these doctors have been coming I haven't had the chance". Lita walked in and closed the door behind her. She was wearing a haunting violet dress and her hair, as usual, was tied up in a bun that had a headdress concealing her iridescent copper hair. "How'd you get here alone"? Asked Lita perplexedly as she sat next to Serena and softly placed two mugs on the table. "I didn't, one of the maids escorted me. Sorry for changing the subject but what I really want to know is how you got here". Serena emphasized, taking the mug full of tea up to her lips and sucked slightly on the sweet steamy liquid.
Lita lifted her mug and blew sympathetically into it so that it would cool off, then she spoke with a disturbance in her tone of voice. "I fell. Fell into a sewer. I could've sworn that it had a lid but It suddenly disappeared I went flying in. It all happened a year ago, the cold bitter night that I had..killed my friend. Then I found myself here."
Serena slightly chocked on her drink, she was entirely taken back. "Y- y-you k- k-killed your friend??"
Lita regretfully nodded then continued," She had everything that I didn't. I was the poor girl that had bad grades and was ignored by everyone. Our friendship was made out of pity. She pitied me and I admired her, until the one day I couldn't take the pain anymore. The pain of being me. So..I slashed her neck and threw her body into a river. What about you?"
"I was transported here by a locket that I had coincidently found in my attic. Why are we here?" Serena asked hoping that Lita would be her salvation by knowing the answer to all her questions but when Lita shrugged she was dejected.
"I don't want to be here anymore. I've watched too many people die and too many people get hurt. I'm not even me anymore. Only you Mina, and Amy know how it feels. But I don't trust them because they are spies for Mary. I miss all my true friends that didn't pity me, the ones who snuck into clubs and had fun. My parents were also a big part of me; my mom and I were the best of friends. My dad was always there to lighten up my day," Lita remarked.
"From now on I say we should be sister. We're going through the same thing and we'll just have to find a way out. I just know there's got to be a way. Listen, the docs said that I would be up on my feet by tomorrow why don't we go out and have fun with Darien and forget the polite language and the fake accents. Let's be who we are and we get punished then so be it. We have a right to stand out and that's exactly what I'm gonna do. So are you in?" Serena enthusiastically asked, shooting out her hand. Lita nodded and shot out her hand, placing it on top of Serena's.
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"So how is life in here," inquired a voice from near the door to Serena's room. Serena looked glanced over at the entrance way to find Prince Darien standing there wearing a knights outfit.
"It's actually been pleasing. I've got to read a few books and I am almost healed. The scenery is great, the breeze us soothing, and the quietness is terrific. I would love to stay here permanently, after all I'm not wanted in the other castle," Serena joyfully said. Darien's face went from happy-to-see-you to how-disgraceful.
"Princess with all due respect....err you know it's not proper to speak in such an accent and you should not talk about your palace like that," Darien corrected with cautiousness so that in no way he would be offending anyone. Serena sighed and fingered her sleeves hem.
"Sorry..but I will not change myself for anyone. Where did you go when those men attacked," Serena said with a sudden serious tone of voice.
Darien looked away and was quick to change the subject, "You look beautiful today. Are you wounds feeling better"?
"Don't change the subject".
"Are you feeling better"?
"Answer my question". Serena said, getting aggravated.
"I had something to do".
"So you decided to go do something instead of coming to rescue me!?! With permission Prince, may I ask what were you were doing?"
"Princess with all do respect I can keep secrecy to myself, I am royalty myself so I don't see that it is fair for me to tell you my secrets, "Darien pointed out.
"You can't talk to me like that!! Who do you think you are!?! "Serena barked back, standing up and staring into Darien's deep chocolate eyes.
"I hate you," Darien snapped back.
Darien pursed his lip and stared right back at her, gazing into her ocean blue eye's that were sparkling. He then unexpectedly pushed Serena on the violet covered bed. Serena fell backwards and bounced on the bed. What is he doing to me? Serena thought, suddenly feeling panic.
Darien let himself fall on top of the blonde and he locked his lips with hers. He slightly sucked on her lower lip and she responded by sliding in her tongue, Serena knew that French kissing didn't exist at the time but she was too in the mood to have noticed. Serena was about to have a stroke when he messaged her tongue slowly with intense passion. Her glossy lips continued to meet with his nicely groomed lips, not matter how hard Serena tried to fight the temptation, she just couldn't.
No, if Mary finds us she'll have my head for sure. What am I doing? How do I even know if these feelings I have for I'm are real? I have to stop..have to. How does he know how to make out, is it even possible? I'm so confused. Must-resist-urge. Serena momentarily said to herself, pushing off Darien roughly.
"What just happened?" Serena asked.
"Bronx, New York, 2003. I practice a whole lot; I can please a girl in more than one way. This place is hell! No clubs, real food, and all that other nice stuff". Darien blurted out, still intoxicated by the great make out he had just had.
Serena's eyes widened and her mouth swung open, was this real or all a dream. There's Darien, Lita, Mina, Amy, and me. Now I wouldn't be surprised if Mary was from the future too, okay never mind I would be scared shitless. Can you imagine someone like that living at the same age as me? Ugh.
"Virginia...2003. My name is Serena Woods, 19 years old." Serena properly introduced, sticking out her hand.
"The names Darien Marshall, 23 years old. I was still in school, almost had my degree as a doctor. I moved out of the Bronx and went to California. This awkward, once you stuck your tongue down my throat that you had to be from the future," Darien laughed.
"Na ah you were the one who shoved your tongue down me mister I think I can get any girl I want" Serena laughed back. They talked about what they missed, who they missed, and what they regretted. Darien spread rumors and backstabbed the people who helped him out of the ghetto. The people got fired from their jobs, were avoided by the cities people, and the family went poor. He was transported when he got electrocuted, sticking a plug into an outlet.
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Serena was walking down the corridor; she was coming from a late dinner. Her long brown dress flowed behind her and the hazel jewels that dressed her clothes shined despite the lack of sunlight. The blonde hair that covered her head was, as usual, tied into a tight bun that was shaded by a dull colored headdress. The heels of hear shoes tapped against the floor and the sound echoed throughout the hallway.
She wasn't thinking about anything, being in 1553 was a drastic change for her. No fooling around, no slang language, and absolutely no horse play.
I can't believe this, I've been here for two months and yet it feels like two years. The same thing happens everyday: getting ignored by the courts people. I'm sick of that food; I must've lost ten pounds. Eating lamb, peas, carrots, and chicken is not my cup of tea at all. Look at me; I've adjusted to talking all educated and junk. I want to go home already. HEY maybe if I tap my shoes together like Dorothy from the Wizard of OZ then I might go home. *shuts eyes, taps feat, and repeats, "There's no place like home* SO much for that------------
Serena was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't notice that she had just stepped on something, or somebody. Her head snapped down to the floor and she saw a horrifying. It was Mina. Blood squirming out of her neck.....that was the only thing left of her. Serena looked around to see if there was a body and she didn't see one. Mina's long blonde hair was scattered all over the floor as if someone were trying to scalp her.
Okay this is my luck!! I try to walk to my room and SHABAM there's suddenly someone dead. I'm not really sad for the girl, after all I don't know her and Lita said she worked for Mary so wouldn't that be a bad thing?? Oh there's a trail of blood, Serena said to herself in her mind as she followed a trail of blood that turned left into a corner and the person standing before her was someone she would have never expected.
Why you?
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I know it's a cliff hanger, don't you hate those. I hoped you like the chapter. Oh I almost forgot to mention that I've been describing Darien's eyes as brown, well that's because I'm trying to make the character more original. PLZ review. Reviews mean a whole lot to, your comments inspire me. Critiques are welcome reviews are even more welcome. I'll try to update the fic ASAP. I planned out where the story was going so I'm back on track.
Authors Note: You readers are misunderstanding something that I should have explained that I didn't. Bloody Mary isn't the Queen of Scots; I thought that you all knew that so I didn't explain. But it was my fault for not explaining it, if you knew it or not. The Mary I was talking about is Mary I of England. This is Elizabeth's sister. Anyways I'm glad that I got that through and I'm sorry it's taken me so long to update. Please, reviews are very much appreciated.
Forgotten Princess
Chapter Four
A day had flown by like a bird drifting through the sky without anywhere to turn. Hatfield was peaceful and it was the perfect place to heal, far away from Mary. Serena and Lita had not had a chance to discuss the matter of Lita also being from the future. It was a bright windy day that smelled of fresh flowers and the whistle of the trees brushing on each other filled the air. Doctors were constantly coming from all parts of England to patch up the gashes and cuts that enclosed her body; so Lita was always asked to step out.
The two had acted like nothing had happened and they continued to talk without curiosity or puzzlement. Serena was in the library of the gray brick castle and the lit candles were slowly dimming, someone had probably left the candles on all night thought Serena to herself as she took a sit on a red cushioned chair that was set beside a wooden book case. The room was spacious, had plenty of furniture that sheltered mice from being seen, and books were neatly filed into there bookcases.
There was a slight knock at the door, unwillingly the door opened and Lita peeked her head into the room. Serena slightly smiled and called out, "Lita come in. I've been dying to talk to you but since all these doctors have been coming I haven't had the chance". Lita walked in and closed the door behind her. She was wearing a haunting violet dress and her hair, as usual, was tied up in a bun that had a headdress concealing her iridescent copper hair. "How'd you get here alone"? Asked Lita perplexedly as she sat next to Serena and softly placed two mugs on the table. "I didn't, one of the maids escorted me. Sorry for changing the subject but what I really want to know is how you got here". Serena emphasized, taking the mug full of tea up to her lips and sucked slightly on the sweet steamy liquid.
Lita lifted her mug and blew sympathetically into it so that it would cool off, then she spoke with a disturbance in her tone of voice. "I fell. Fell into a sewer. I could've sworn that it had a lid but It suddenly disappeared I went flying in. It all happened a year ago, the cold bitter night that I had..killed my friend. Then I found myself here."
Serena slightly chocked on her drink, she was entirely taken back. "Y- y-you k- k-killed your friend??"
Lita regretfully nodded then continued," She had everything that I didn't. I was the poor girl that had bad grades and was ignored by everyone. Our friendship was made out of pity. She pitied me and I admired her, until the one day I couldn't take the pain anymore. The pain of being me. So..I slashed her neck and threw her body into a river. What about you?"
"I was transported here by a locket that I had coincidently found in my attic. Why are we here?" Serena asked hoping that Lita would be her salvation by knowing the answer to all her questions but when Lita shrugged she was dejected.
"I don't want to be here anymore. I've watched too many people die and too many people get hurt. I'm not even me anymore. Only you Mina, and Amy know how it feels. But I don't trust them because they are spies for Mary. I miss all my true friends that didn't pity me, the ones who snuck into clubs and had fun. My parents were also a big part of me; my mom and I were the best of friends. My dad was always there to lighten up my day," Lita remarked.
"From now on I say we should be sister. We're going through the same thing and we'll just have to find a way out. I just know there's got to be a way. Listen, the docs said that I would be up on my feet by tomorrow why don't we go out and have fun with Darien and forget the polite language and the fake accents. Let's be who we are and we get punished then so be it. We have a right to stand out and that's exactly what I'm gonna do. So are you in?" Serena enthusiastically asked, shooting out her hand. Lita nodded and shot out her hand, placing it on top of Serena's.
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"So how is life in here," inquired a voice from near the door to Serena's room. Serena looked glanced over at the entrance way to find Prince Darien standing there wearing a knights outfit.
"It's actually been pleasing. I've got to read a few books and I am almost healed. The scenery is great, the breeze us soothing, and the quietness is terrific. I would love to stay here permanently, after all I'm not wanted in the other castle," Serena joyfully said. Darien's face went from happy-to-see-you to how-disgraceful.
"Princess with all due respect....err you know it's not proper to speak in such an accent and you should not talk about your palace like that," Darien corrected with cautiousness so that in no way he would be offending anyone. Serena sighed and fingered her sleeves hem.
"Sorry..but I will not change myself for anyone. Where did you go when those men attacked," Serena said with a sudden serious tone of voice.
Darien looked away and was quick to change the subject, "You look beautiful today. Are you wounds feeling better"?
"Don't change the subject".
"Are you feeling better"?
"Answer my question". Serena said, getting aggravated.
"I had something to do".
"So you decided to go do something instead of coming to rescue me!?! With permission Prince, may I ask what were you were doing?"
"Princess with all do respect I can keep secrecy to myself, I am royalty myself so I don't see that it is fair for me to tell you my secrets, "Darien pointed out.
"You can't talk to me like that!! Who do you think you are!?! "Serena barked back, standing up and staring into Darien's deep chocolate eyes.
"I hate you," Darien snapped back.
Darien pursed his lip and stared right back at her, gazing into her ocean blue eye's that were sparkling. He then unexpectedly pushed Serena on the violet covered bed. Serena fell backwards and bounced on the bed. What is he doing to me? Serena thought, suddenly feeling panic.
Darien let himself fall on top of the blonde and he locked his lips with hers. He slightly sucked on her lower lip and she responded by sliding in her tongue, Serena knew that French kissing didn't exist at the time but she was too in the mood to have noticed. Serena was about to have a stroke when he messaged her tongue slowly with intense passion. Her glossy lips continued to meet with his nicely groomed lips, not matter how hard Serena tried to fight the temptation, she just couldn't.
No, if Mary finds us she'll have my head for sure. What am I doing? How do I even know if these feelings I have for I'm are real? I have to stop..have to. How does he know how to make out, is it even possible? I'm so confused. Must-resist-urge. Serena momentarily said to herself, pushing off Darien roughly.
"What just happened?" Serena asked.
"Bronx, New York, 2003. I practice a whole lot; I can please a girl in more than one way. This place is hell! No clubs, real food, and all that other nice stuff". Darien blurted out, still intoxicated by the great make out he had just had.
Serena's eyes widened and her mouth swung open, was this real or all a dream. There's Darien, Lita, Mina, Amy, and me. Now I wouldn't be surprised if Mary was from the future too, okay never mind I would be scared shitless. Can you imagine someone like that living at the same age as me? Ugh.
"Virginia...2003. My name is Serena Woods, 19 years old." Serena properly introduced, sticking out her hand.
"The names Darien Marshall, 23 years old. I was still in school, almost had my degree as a doctor. I moved out of the Bronx and went to California. This awkward, once you stuck your tongue down my throat that you had to be from the future," Darien laughed.
"Na ah you were the one who shoved your tongue down me mister I think I can get any girl I want" Serena laughed back. They talked about what they missed, who they missed, and what they regretted. Darien spread rumors and backstabbed the people who helped him out of the ghetto. The people got fired from their jobs, were avoided by the cities people, and the family went poor. He was transported when he got electrocuted, sticking a plug into an outlet.
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Serena was walking down the corridor; she was coming from a late dinner. Her long brown dress flowed behind her and the hazel jewels that dressed her clothes shined despite the lack of sunlight. The blonde hair that covered her head was, as usual, tied into a tight bun that was shaded by a dull colored headdress. The heels of hear shoes tapped against the floor and the sound echoed throughout the hallway.
She wasn't thinking about anything, being in 1553 was a drastic change for her. No fooling around, no slang language, and absolutely no horse play.
I can't believe this, I've been here for two months and yet it feels like two years. The same thing happens everyday: getting ignored by the courts people. I'm sick of that food; I must've lost ten pounds. Eating lamb, peas, carrots, and chicken is not my cup of tea at all. Look at me; I've adjusted to talking all educated and junk. I want to go home already. HEY maybe if I tap my shoes together like Dorothy from the Wizard of OZ then I might go home. *shuts eyes, taps feat, and repeats, "There's no place like home* SO much for that------------
Serena was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't notice that she had just stepped on something, or somebody. Her head snapped down to the floor and she saw a horrifying. It was Mina. Blood squirming out of her neck.....that was the only thing left of her. Serena looked around to see if there was a body and she didn't see one. Mina's long blonde hair was scattered all over the floor as if someone were trying to scalp her.
Okay this is my luck!! I try to walk to my room and SHABAM there's suddenly someone dead. I'm not really sad for the girl, after all I don't know her and Lita said she worked for Mary so wouldn't that be a bad thing?? Oh there's a trail of blood, Serena said to herself in her mind as she followed a trail of blood that turned left into a corner and the person standing before her was someone she would have never expected.
Why you?
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I know it's a cliff hanger, don't you hate those. I hoped you like the chapter. Oh I almost forgot to mention that I've been describing Darien's eyes as brown, well that's because I'm trying to make the character more original. PLZ review. Reviews mean a whole lot to, your comments inspire me. Critiques are welcome reviews are even more welcome. I'll try to update the fic ASAP. I planned out where the story was going so I'm back on track.
