Moving On (Alternate Reality) - Prologue
(By: R e m e m b e r)
(KristinaAnne84@aol.com)
(March 20, 2004)
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It's an alternate reality fic!!! *screams* Nooooo! LOL. No Sailors, sorry. But the characters are here. Don't worry. ^_^
I don't own Sailor Moon...never will. Naoko does. Go her!
R&R please.
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"Serena? Why is that pretty face without it's pretty smile?" Andrew asked, sitting next to her on a stool.
Serena shrugged, "Who knows where that went. I haven't smiled in a while."
Andrew faced forward, "I know. It's not the same anymore. You come in here, quietly sip on a milkshake, and leave. I don't even get a 'hi' or 'hey' anymore. Have I done anything wrong?"
Serena's head jerked up and turned towards him as his eyes met hers, "Andrew, no! No, you haven't done anything."
Andrew looked at her with deep concern, "Is something wrong then?"
Serena sighed lightly, "It's been almost a month now,"
"Since Darien," he began.
"Yeah," she quickly answered.
"Yeah, it has been a month. Haven't you been able to move on, even slightly?"
Serena slowly shook her head, "No. He was the love of my life. How can I think about moving on, when all I used to do was think about him," Serena laughed, "I still do."
"But you two haven't even been together for over a year now," Andrew reminded her.
"I know that. But, seeing him, and seeing him now, it's just so...I can't even describe it. He's just as sweet to me as when we were dating. But now, I can't have him."
"He's getting married, Serena. Accept that," he said, somewhat harshly. When Serena's eyes widened, he realized he a little too harsh, "I'm sorry."
Serena's voice broke as she turned away, "No, you're right. Darien's getting married. And it's not to me like I dreamed. I should be happy for him." She reached into her purse for some money, then tossed it onto the bar next to her half empty milkshake. Standing up, she turned to Andrew, "Maybe one day I'll be as happy as he is."
Andrew didn't watch her leave, but listened as she left the arcade. He sighed. He hoped she was right. He hoped that one she'd be as happy as Darien was.
(By: R e m e m b e r)
(KristinaAnne84@aol.com)
(March 20, 2004)
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It's an alternate reality fic!!! *screams* Nooooo! LOL. No Sailors, sorry. But the characters are here. Don't worry. ^_^
I don't own Sailor Moon...never will. Naoko does. Go her!
R&R please.
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"Serena? Why is that pretty face without it's pretty smile?" Andrew asked, sitting next to her on a stool.
Serena shrugged, "Who knows where that went. I haven't smiled in a while."
Andrew faced forward, "I know. It's not the same anymore. You come in here, quietly sip on a milkshake, and leave. I don't even get a 'hi' or 'hey' anymore. Have I done anything wrong?"
Serena's head jerked up and turned towards him as his eyes met hers, "Andrew, no! No, you haven't done anything."
Andrew looked at her with deep concern, "Is something wrong then?"
Serena sighed lightly, "It's been almost a month now,"
"Since Darien," he began.
"Yeah," she quickly answered.
"Yeah, it has been a month. Haven't you been able to move on, even slightly?"
Serena slowly shook her head, "No. He was the love of my life. How can I think about moving on, when all I used to do was think about him," Serena laughed, "I still do."
"But you two haven't even been together for over a year now," Andrew reminded her.
"I know that. But, seeing him, and seeing him now, it's just so...I can't even describe it. He's just as sweet to me as when we were dating. But now, I can't have him."
"He's getting married, Serena. Accept that," he said, somewhat harshly. When Serena's eyes widened, he realized he a little too harsh, "I'm sorry."
Serena's voice broke as she turned away, "No, you're right. Darien's getting married. And it's not to me like I dreamed. I should be happy for him." She reached into her purse for some money, then tossed it onto the bar next to her half empty milkshake. Standing up, she turned to Andrew, "Maybe one day I'll be as happy as he is."
Andrew didn't watch her leave, but listened as she left the arcade. He sighed. He hoped she was right. He hoped that one she'd be as happy as Darien was.