I don't own Sailor Moon or the main characters but I do own the characters
of my mind creation and this story. Please do not copy them. I love feed
back so feel free to review the story. ~Mileena~
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------- For the next week the attacks had stopped as abruptly as they had started. Serena and the others found they had more time to themselves but always kept on the alert just in case the Sisters ever decided to start up again. For Darien this strange occurrence meant the dreams were stopping as well and he thought on trying to get Serena back but seeing how happy she was with the present situation prompted him to leave things as is. Being friends with Serena made things a lot more simpler. No one seemed to notice the loss of Rini, in fact no one remembered her.
As a tradition they kept having the meetings at the Cherry Hill Temple but the meetings slowly turned into gossip sessions and study sessions. At Serena's begging Amy helped her to catch up to the rest of her class and soon she was flourishing in school. Her parents were so proud of her they raised her allowance and gave her more free time from chores. As she promised she still spent time with Darien but this time the sign of commitment was not over their heads. Their friendship grew steadily and so did Darien's affections for Serena. Serena found she liked the friendship much better and they both decided that their dating days were over temporarily at least.
It was on one of these outings that Serena had told Darien to meet her at the mall for lunch. Darien was standing by the food court looking for Serena when he noticed a blonde with shoulder length hair and sunglasses walking towards him. Darien could have sworn he recognized her and he saw her smiling.
"Hey Darien!"
"Hi Serena. This a new look too?" Serena removed the sunglasses and she did look noticeably older.
"What do you think? I had a hair cut like this when I was using my disguise pen a while back and I liked it."
"I have to admit, it doesn't look too bad."
"Great! Now I am starving, ready for lunch?" Darien could only laugh.
"Some things will never change. Come on, I have to get to work in a few hours but I can spare a bit."
Ken Turner sat at his desk of the newspaper office and looked over the many articles to decide which he was going to send to print. They were all the same boring everyday news that happened around Tokyo. Ever since those Sailor Scouts stopped appearing people were writing the paper to find out if any sightings had been seen but none had. It was as if they had dropped off the face of the earth. A knock at his door gave Ken the needed break he wanted. "Come in." His editor Mr. Reynolds walked in with another young man.
"Ken, I would like you to meet Damon Martin, he transferred here today from the Hiroshima office." Ken got up and went to shake the young mans hand. He had an interesting look to him. The suit was clean cut but looked too formal on him and then he had that silver white hair that really threw you off. He couldn't have been more than 23.
"Nice to meet you Damon."
"It is an honor to be working with you Mr. Turner I have read all of your work."
"Please, just call me Ken. We always go by first names around here."
"Of course."
"Well, I will leave you two to start working. Ken will fill you in Damon on what you need to do." Mr. Reynolds walked out and the phone rang which took Ken's attention away for a few moments. Damon merely just looked around the room and stopped to look at the picture sitting on Ken's desk. It seemed to be his family. What caught he attention though was Ken's daughter. She had a face that reminded him of a woman he had known before. The only difference was she was much younger and her hair was much shorter, plus she didn't have a birth mark.
"Sorry about that Damon. As you know we go to the press in a few hours and it always gets busy at this time."
"No offense taken sir. Is this your family?"
"Yes, this is my wife Irene, Sammy and my daughter Serena." Ken placed the photo back on its spot and then handed Damon a stack of papers. "When you are ready start going through those and look for anything on the council hearings. That is all for today I think."
Damon walked into his apartment at the end of the day exhausted but at least his plans were finally in motion. Making sure all of his windows were shut and covered he walked over to a black mirror and soon an image of a hooded bent figure greeted him.
"How are things progressing back there Wiseman?"
"All is in readiness for your return your Highness."
"Good. I am in the press box now. If anything should happen to reveal these sailor scouts I will know. "
"Have you located the princess?"
"No such luck, but Tokyo is a big place. With time I will find her and she will be mine."
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------- For the next week the attacks had stopped as abruptly as they had started. Serena and the others found they had more time to themselves but always kept on the alert just in case the Sisters ever decided to start up again. For Darien this strange occurrence meant the dreams were stopping as well and he thought on trying to get Serena back but seeing how happy she was with the present situation prompted him to leave things as is. Being friends with Serena made things a lot more simpler. No one seemed to notice the loss of Rini, in fact no one remembered her.
As a tradition they kept having the meetings at the Cherry Hill Temple but the meetings slowly turned into gossip sessions and study sessions. At Serena's begging Amy helped her to catch up to the rest of her class and soon she was flourishing in school. Her parents were so proud of her they raised her allowance and gave her more free time from chores. As she promised she still spent time with Darien but this time the sign of commitment was not over their heads. Their friendship grew steadily and so did Darien's affections for Serena. Serena found she liked the friendship much better and they both decided that their dating days were over temporarily at least.
It was on one of these outings that Serena had told Darien to meet her at the mall for lunch. Darien was standing by the food court looking for Serena when he noticed a blonde with shoulder length hair and sunglasses walking towards him. Darien could have sworn he recognized her and he saw her smiling.
"Hey Darien!"
"Hi Serena. This a new look too?" Serena removed the sunglasses and she did look noticeably older.
"What do you think? I had a hair cut like this when I was using my disguise pen a while back and I liked it."
"I have to admit, it doesn't look too bad."
"Great! Now I am starving, ready for lunch?" Darien could only laugh.
"Some things will never change. Come on, I have to get to work in a few hours but I can spare a bit."
Ken Turner sat at his desk of the newspaper office and looked over the many articles to decide which he was going to send to print. They were all the same boring everyday news that happened around Tokyo. Ever since those Sailor Scouts stopped appearing people were writing the paper to find out if any sightings had been seen but none had. It was as if they had dropped off the face of the earth. A knock at his door gave Ken the needed break he wanted. "Come in." His editor Mr. Reynolds walked in with another young man.
"Ken, I would like you to meet Damon Martin, he transferred here today from the Hiroshima office." Ken got up and went to shake the young mans hand. He had an interesting look to him. The suit was clean cut but looked too formal on him and then he had that silver white hair that really threw you off. He couldn't have been more than 23.
"Nice to meet you Damon."
"It is an honor to be working with you Mr. Turner I have read all of your work."
"Please, just call me Ken. We always go by first names around here."
"Of course."
"Well, I will leave you two to start working. Ken will fill you in Damon on what you need to do." Mr. Reynolds walked out and the phone rang which took Ken's attention away for a few moments. Damon merely just looked around the room and stopped to look at the picture sitting on Ken's desk. It seemed to be his family. What caught he attention though was Ken's daughter. She had a face that reminded him of a woman he had known before. The only difference was she was much younger and her hair was much shorter, plus she didn't have a birth mark.
"Sorry about that Damon. As you know we go to the press in a few hours and it always gets busy at this time."
"No offense taken sir. Is this your family?"
"Yes, this is my wife Irene, Sammy and my daughter Serena." Ken placed the photo back on its spot and then handed Damon a stack of papers. "When you are ready start going through those and look for anything on the council hearings. That is all for today I think."
Damon walked into his apartment at the end of the day exhausted but at least his plans were finally in motion. Making sure all of his windows were shut and covered he walked over to a black mirror and soon an image of a hooded bent figure greeted him.
"How are things progressing back there Wiseman?"
"All is in readiness for your return your Highness."
"Good. I am in the press box now. If anything should happen to reveal these sailor scouts I will know. "
"Have you located the princess?"
"No such luck, but Tokyo is a big place. With time I will find her and she will be mine."