Title: Then There Was You
Author: Psyche
Genre: Sailor Moon
Rating: R (explicit sexual content)
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Dear Readers,
Another chapter. Long time no see. Right? lol. Sorry. I've been away,
at school, and I finally got some time to myself... it's summer. This
is a short chapter, sorry.
Well, hope you like the fic.
Take care!
Psyche
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It was morning, and the sun hadn't even risen yet. There was dew over
the grass and trees. This was my time. I love to run in the darkness.
Streetlamps casting only a soft glow on the empty sidewalks. The
morning was beautiful. Unlike the park's late nights, it was quiet.
There were no college students partying. There were no couples having
their romantic midnight roundevous. It was beautiful. It was quiet.
It was still. And it was mine.
I run in the mornings. It keeps me in shape for track season. It also
helps me clear my head. Besides, I find it difficult to sleep most
nights. Dreams plague me. There are two types of dreams I see. There
are my vivid love-making memories of Serenity. And then there are my
nightmares. Both are not welcome. Both leave me sweating and breathing
heavily. Sometimes shivering.
Michiru asks me what is wrong, but I won't tell her. These nightmares.
I see cold eyes. I feel cold hands touching my face. I cry. I weep.
There are moments where I scream. Beg forgiveness.
But forgiveness for what? I don't know.
My dreams are either memories or predictions. I had no memory of those
eyes, hands, screams. There could only be one answer.
The future held no peace.
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Omnicient POV
There was peace. Finally. After so many years, they had finally found
peace. Her and her Endymion were finally together. Their daughter was
home, safe, in the future. The Inner Senshi had finally moved on to
their careers, college, husbands. The Outer Senshi were making names
for themselves in racing, painting, music, and more. They lived in a
mansion just outside of Tokyo, alone and undisturbed by the outside
world. Usagi was living her dream. She was married to her Prince. And
they were happy. There were several years to come before the world
froze over, and while they had no idea what was to become of them
before that time, they were certain that there was nothing they could
not successfully defeat.
She was no longer a child. She had grown into a beautiful woman,
nearly 21 years old. She was not Usagi. No. She was Serenity. Though,
she held to her memories of the present time. She did not want to live
in the past. She had a future before her, and she would mold it as she
saw fit. She did not dive into destiny. Instead, she chose her path,
willingly. She loved Endymion, and she was happy.
Maybe it was true, that she had never known anything else. She had
never experienced anything else. But there was little that she wanted
to experience.
She was Sailor Moon. She was the Moon Princess. She was the future
Neo-Queen Serenity. She had seen so much. She had known so much. There
was little left for her to explore except her own love for Endymion.
So much had held them apart. She refused to let anything else get in
her way. She had chosen him. There was no path better than the one she
had chosen. No other road to follow.
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Sailor Pluto was silent for a long time. Her staff in hand, she stared
out over the vast mists of time. Something was not right. The mists
were thickening. The future becoming more and more unclear.
Dark eyes.
Dark heart.
Dark voices.
There was a darkness coming. There would be a change in destinies.
There would be a changing of the winds and rains. The storms were
rising.
And a voice stood out among them, calling. Screaming. Begging
forgiveness.
A voice not of the present, but of the future.
Sailor Pluto was still. Her eyes closed. She listened. It echoed above
the roaring darkness. It broke past the mists. It was soft and
painful. She opened her eyes and whispered. "Haruka."
---
Endymion was not a man to be ignored. He had a tall commanding figure,
eyes filled with determination, and knowledge that seemed to span time
itself. He was no longer Mamoru, though many still called him that. He
had become Prince Endymion and the future Neo-King Endymion. He had
fallen into his destiny with open arms and an open heart. He had his
Serenity. He had his peace. He had his hope and his love.
Sailor Uranus was a problem, but not a big one. He had all his memories.
He knew of Haruka's love for Usagi. Of her love for the Moon Princess.
Even during the Silver Millenium, he had known of their secret love
affairs. He had been jealous. Yes, he had been quite jealous. He would
have killed the Princess of Uranus long ago, had it not been for the
fact that no one else knew. No one else remembered.
There was no peace. There had not been peace for a long time.
While away in Paris, Makoto had had several encounters with weak youma,
at first to have been believed to be remnants of past battles, but later
it was realized that these were not the same energy signatures they had
seen before.
Minako had returned to London to finish schooling there, and had also
had a number of battles with youma.
Rei had stayed at the Hiwaka Shrine. While she had seen no battles
first-hand, she had looked into the Great Fire. There, she saw all that
was going on. She felt the evil manifesting itself.
Ami had also stayed in Japan, but not in Tokyo. Her encounters with youma
were few and far between.
The Outher Senshi, having stayed close to Tokyo, had seen only one or
two youma since the last major battle.
He and Usagi had both stayed in Tokyo. Her family was there, and his
career had led him to stay there. He had defeated a few youma as well,
but they were weak.
They had all kept in touch. He, as the future king and Serenity's closest
protector, had been informed of each battle in detail. He had transfered
the information to Luna, who had coincidentally, already been informed
by Artemis, who had followed Minako back to London.
It was evident that these attacks were not sparatic. Had they been, they
would have been focused in Tokyo, the center of all negative activity for
the past decade.
However, these attacks were not, and they seemed to be growing steadily
stronger. Something was forming. A power was building. A darkness was
consuming his planet. This battle would take all their efforts. Before
then, all evil had attacked Tokyo. This all seemed so wrong. Something
wasn't right. He could feel it in him. He could sense it in his planet.
The Senshi had to be ready.
Usagi had been kept in the dark. She had no need to know of the little
battles that had taken place. Soon there would be a war, and then, only
then, would Sailor Moon come forth again.
He loved the princess. He loved her. He loved her Senshi. He protected
them. But that also meant from themselves and each other.
He feared that without her love, he would die. He feared that without
her, the Earth would fade away, consumed by whatever evil infected it.
He feared that if she left him, all his strength would be gone.
He would not let the future die because of Haruka.
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Haruka's POV
There is nothing in this world I love more than Serenity, my Usagi, my
Koneko. There is nothing I desire more than her happiness. If she truly
loves Endymion, than she will remain his. But I know the truth. In the
past, she loved me. She loves me still.
I know she does.
Nothing will keep me from her and her arms.
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Please leave a response. I love comments. I love constructive criticism.
Thanx!
Psyche
forgottenevermoreyahoo.com
Author: Psyche
Genre: Sailor Moon
Rating: R (explicit sexual content)
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Dear Readers,
Another chapter. Long time no see. Right? lol. Sorry. I've been away,
at school, and I finally got some time to myself... it's summer. This
is a short chapter, sorry.
Well, hope you like the fic.
Take care!
Psyche
---
---
It was morning, and the sun hadn't even risen yet. There was dew over
the grass and trees. This was my time. I love to run in the darkness.
Streetlamps casting only a soft glow on the empty sidewalks. The
morning was beautiful. Unlike the park's late nights, it was quiet.
There were no college students partying. There were no couples having
their romantic midnight roundevous. It was beautiful. It was quiet.
It was still. And it was mine.
I run in the mornings. It keeps me in shape for track season. It also
helps me clear my head. Besides, I find it difficult to sleep most
nights. Dreams plague me. There are two types of dreams I see. There
are my vivid love-making memories of Serenity. And then there are my
nightmares. Both are not welcome. Both leave me sweating and breathing
heavily. Sometimes shivering.
Michiru asks me what is wrong, but I won't tell her. These nightmares.
I see cold eyes. I feel cold hands touching my face. I cry. I weep.
There are moments where I scream. Beg forgiveness.
But forgiveness for what? I don't know.
My dreams are either memories or predictions. I had no memory of those
eyes, hands, screams. There could only be one answer.
The future held no peace.
---
Omnicient POV
There was peace. Finally. After so many years, they had finally found
peace. Her and her Endymion were finally together. Their daughter was
home, safe, in the future. The Inner Senshi had finally moved on to
their careers, college, husbands. The Outer Senshi were making names
for themselves in racing, painting, music, and more. They lived in a
mansion just outside of Tokyo, alone and undisturbed by the outside
world. Usagi was living her dream. She was married to her Prince. And
they were happy. There were several years to come before the world
froze over, and while they had no idea what was to become of them
before that time, they were certain that there was nothing they could
not successfully defeat.
She was no longer a child. She had grown into a beautiful woman,
nearly 21 years old. She was not Usagi. No. She was Serenity. Though,
she held to her memories of the present time. She did not want to live
in the past. She had a future before her, and she would mold it as she
saw fit. She did not dive into destiny. Instead, she chose her path,
willingly. She loved Endymion, and she was happy.
Maybe it was true, that she had never known anything else. She had
never experienced anything else. But there was little that she wanted
to experience.
She was Sailor Moon. She was the Moon Princess. She was the future
Neo-Queen Serenity. She had seen so much. She had known so much. There
was little left for her to explore except her own love for Endymion.
So much had held them apart. She refused to let anything else get in
her way. She had chosen him. There was no path better than the one she
had chosen. No other road to follow.
---
Sailor Pluto was silent for a long time. Her staff in hand, she stared
out over the vast mists of time. Something was not right. The mists
were thickening. The future becoming more and more unclear.
Dark eyes.
Dark heart.
Dark voices.
There was a darkness coming. There would be a change in destinies.
There would be a changing of the winds and rains. The storms were
rising.
And a voice stood out among them, calling. Screaming. Begging
forgiveness.
A voice not of the present, but of the future.
Sailor Pluto was still. Her eyes closed. She listened. It echoed above
the roaring darkness. It broke past the mists. It was soft and
painful. She opened her eyes and whispered. "Haruka."
---
Endymion was not a man to be ignored. He had a tall commanding figure,
eyes filled with determination, and knowledge that seemed to span time
itself. He was no longer Mamoru, though many still called him that. He
had become Prince Endymion and the future Neo-King Endymion. He had
fallen into his destiny with open arms and an open heart. He had his
Serenity. He had his peace. He had his hope and his love.
Sailor Uranus was a problem, but not a big one. He had all his memories.
He knew of Haruka's love for Usagi. Of her love for the Moon Princess.
Even during the Silver Millenium, he had known of their secret love
affairs. He had been jealous. Yes, he had been quite jealous. He would
have killed the Princess of Uranus long ago, had it not been for the
fact that no one else knew. No one else remembered.
There was no peace. There had not been peace for a long time.
While away in Paris, Makoto had had several encounters with weak youma,
at first to have been believed to be remnants of past battles, but later
it was realized that these were not the same energy signatures they had
seen before.
Minako had returned to London to finish schooling there, and had also
had a number of battles with youma.
Rei had stayed at the Hiwaka Shrine. While she had seen no battles
first-hand, she had looked into the Great Fire. There, she saw all that
was going on. She felt the evil manifesting itself.
Ami had also stayed in Japan, but not in Tokyo. Her encounters with youma
were few and far between.
The Outher Senshi, having stayed close to Tokyo, had seen only one or
two youma since the last major battle.
He and Usagi had both stayed in Tokyo. Her family was there, and his
career had led him to stay there. He had defeated a few youma as well,
but they were weak.
They had all kept in touch. He, as the future king and Serenity's closest
protector, had been informed of each battle in detail. He had transfered
the information to Luna, who had coincidentally, already been informed
by Artemis, who had followed Minako back to London.
It was evident that these attacks were not sparatic. Had they been, they
would have been focused in Tokyo, the center of all negative activity for
the past decade.
However, these attacks were not, and they seemed to be growing steadily
stronger. Something was forming. A power was building. A darkness was
consuming his planet. This battle would take all their efforts. Before
then, all evil had attacked Tokyo. This all seemed so wrong. Something
wasn't right. He could feel it in him. He could sense it in his planet.
The Senshi had to be ready.
Usagi had been kept in the dark. She had no need to know of the little
battles that had taken place. Soon there would be a war, and then, only
then, would Sailor Moon come forth again.
He loved the princess. He loved her. He loved her Senshi. He protected
them. But that also meant from themselves and each other.
He feared that without her love, he would die. He feared that without
her, the Earth would fade away, consumed by whatever evil infected it.
He feared that if she left him, all his strength would be gone.
He would not let the future die because of Haruka.
---
Haruka's POV
There is nothing in this world I love more than Serenity, my Usagi, my
Koneko. There is nothing I desire more than her happiness. If she truly
loves Endymion, than she will remain his. But I know the truth. In the
past, she loved me. She loves me still.
I know she does.
Nothing will keep me from her and her arms.
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Please leave a response. I love comments. I love constructive criticism.
Thanx!
Psyche
forgottenevermoreyahoo.com