DISCLAIMER!!! *Sigh* I don't own Sailor Moon, or any of the Sailor Scouts for that matter, I just added in me and my friend Megan. Oh, and James and Guillermo. Its pronounced Gee-air-moe. Heh. R&R PLEASE!!!!

Chapter 4

They all piled into their cars after discussing which tattoo parlor they would be going to, then they all followed after Serena in her car.

After they all arrived and were waiting in the parlor they started to think.

"Oh gosh, what will the guys think!" exclaimed Amy. She was looking at several pictures of butterflies and such as she said it, so nobody really thought that she was serious.

"They will probably freak and wonder why we didn't ask them to come along with us." Said Lita with a chuckle. She was very fascinated with the lightning bolts. Everyone else chuckled at the comment also then continued to examine all of the pictures.

"Have you ladies decided yet?" asked one of the tattoo artists, a very handsome young man without a tattoo on him in sight.

"Yeah, I want this one." Said Megan. She pointed to a red dragon tattoo that was half dragon, half tiger.

"Alright, that one should take about an hour. Follow me and I will take you to the room to wait on Charley." Said the hottie tattoo man. Megan followed him into one of the four rooms to wait.

"I think that I want to get this little butterfly." Said Amy when he came back. The guy nodded and led Amy into another room.

"It should take about 20 minutes to do." He said before closing the door. He returned and waited patiently for the others to choose their design. While he sat and waited he couldn't help but sit and stare at the girls, all except Serena because she was very noticeably pregnant.

"I don't really want to get a big one like Megan, it will take too long to finish up." Said Trish.

"Well if you are in a hurry I could do it for you." Offered the hottie. Trish nodded and pointed to a small pixie in a blue dress sitting on a blue bell. He nodded and led her into a private room like the others.

"Well where would you like it at?" he asked while getting the items ready that he would need.

"The lower left-hand side of my back. Since I wont be wearing any dresses that show off my lower back and such I think that it will be a good place." She replied. He motioned for her to remove her shirt and lay down on the table belly down, and she did.

"I see you have already had one. Then you know how much it will hurt." He said. She nodded silently and gritted her teeth as he began.

"Hey Trish, James called for you while you were inside. He was kinda upset that you were getting another tattoo and didn't tell him before hand." Said Amy as soon as she stepped out of the room. Trish rolled her eyes and gingerly sat back in her chair.

"Where is everyone else?" she asked. Amy took a seat right next to her and began telling her where everyone was.

"Well, Megan is still in getting hers done, Serena couldn't stay, she got a call from Darien so she had to leave. Mina went in shortly after you did, and Lita and Rei had to wait until I was done. They just barely went in. So what did you get done? And where?" Said Amy. She was just a bit curious since she hadn't been out there when Trish went in.

"Here, I will show you." Trish stood up and pulled her shirt up a bit so that Amy could see her new tattoo.

"That's so nice. I would show you mine, but it isn't in a place that you might not want to see." Replied Amy. Trish raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

"I bet Greg will love it though." Amy laughed at the comment as Trish sat back down.

"Wow, it is already 2:30! I have to get dinner started!" Said Trish after looking at her watch. "I didn't even bring my own car. Sheesh I am having a wonderful day today."

"Well if you need a ride I could have someone pop in to tell Megan that you have to leave and I will give you a ride home. I might even stop at my house to grab my stuff and stay to help you make dinner." Said Amy. Trish nodded and waited for Amy outside as she had one of the artists tell Megan what they were doing.

"I might need the help, I wasn't expecting on cooking for all of us like this plus some of James' friends. What we need right now is Lita, she is the expert cook around here." Trish sighed as she and Amy got into her car and headed back to Amy's place.

"Don't worry about it, we will cook up the best damn meal that they ever had, even if we have to substitute the definition of the word cook with that of takeout." Said Amy. That elicited a laugh from Trish, and they both continued to joke until they got back to her place.

"So what are we fixing anyway?" asked Amy. She proceeded to remove her jacket and set it down on the couch along with her extra bag and purse.

"I don't know really. With this many people showing up I might have to go to the store. Oh hell, I don't feel like cooking. Amy what are we going to do." Trish whined and put her head on Amy's shoulder.

"Take out! Let me make a couple calls, I am pretty sure I can get us a meal here 30 minutes before everyone will start arriving." Said Amy before heading towards the study. Trish nodded and sat down on her couch. Her house was quite large, since her mother had quite a lot of money before she had passed away. It was almost a mini palace set a little bit out of town. There was a ballroom, a large front staircase, and 12 bedrooms in the whole place plus an extra large kitchen. Two guest houses were set at opposite sides of the backyard, plus a pool house near the large pool and two little Jacuzzi's.

"Hey Ames, I'm going to go upstairs and take a quick shower and probably a nap, I'm a little tired for some reason. If anyone gets here before I come back down just tell them to go to their rooms if they want." Yelled Trish. Amy poked her head out of the study for a moment.

"Okies, and when are you going to get that staff put in? It would have made tonight a lot easier."

"Actually I was planning on selling the place since I won't be living in it much longer." Was the reply. Amy just rolled her eyes and shook her head before going back into the study to make the arrangements. Trish walked up the huge set of stairs to the upper floor where her room was located. She even had her own bath, walk in closet, and double room bedroom.

After taking a quick bath and putting on her bathrobe she settled down on her sofa in her room and began to read a book, it wasn't long before she was out like a light.