Fate and Destiny
Chapter3: Discoveries
: dream, and end of dream
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I looked back into the mirror and jumped about 5ft. Darien was right behind me. I turned around quickly but no one was there. I looked back in the mirror and still no one was there. I quickly put back on my shirt, fixed my skirt, and was out the door.
It was pitch black in the hallway. It must be about 9o'clock at night! But I figured any place was better than a room where I'm seeing a person who wasn't there there. I walked slowly down the halls, feeling my way around.
My hand bumped into something that didn't feel like a wall. I looked up and saw a monster. I mean it was hideous. Scaly skin, red eyes, fangs, the works. "I'm going to take your soul, gorgeous." It said to me. "Like hell you are." I shouted as I took off in the in the direction in which I came.
I heard it's breathing closer to me. I made a sharp right and dodged in to the library, knocking down bookshelves. There was only one problem with my little plan. There was no way out of the library.
I heard it scream as it moved the bookshelves from its path. "Serena! Catch!" I felt something fall into my hands. A broach. "A broach. What the hell am I suppose to do with a broach?" I shouted as I dodged a falling bookshelf.
"Shout Moon Crystal Power!" I shrugged and shouted moon crystal power. "Um nothing's happening!" I shouted as I dodged another shelf. "Hold the broach in the air and do it!" The voice shouted back.
I held the broach in the air. "Moon Crystal Power!" Instantly I transformed into what I believe was an out fit that only a man could have designed. "Serena, you are Sailor Moon, champion of love and justice; use your tiara to kill the monster. Shout Moon Tiara Magic!"
I did as I was told and the monster was turned into dust. "Good job Sailor Moon." I looked up. "Trista?" She smiled. "Actually it's Sailor Pluto when I'm transformed." She showed me how to de-transform and we both walked to Trista's car.
"I knew it. I just knew you were a Sailor Scout." She said happily as we rode to my place. "Oh my god; stop the car!" I shouted jumping out of the car. My house was on fire! "Momma!" I shouted running towards the flames. "No, Serena, don't!" Trista shouted after me.
She pulled me back by the waist. "Serena, how do you know if she is even in there?" She asked pulling me further away from the burning house. "Because she's bed-ridden on a fucking oxygen machine." The house exploded.
I watched in horror as I pictured my mother being burned alive. I could hear the fire trucks scream and the flashing lights of their dance in the black sky. Trista took me to her car and we drove off.
"So tell me more about this sailor scout business. "I said softly as we walked into her apartment. We sat at a table and she made a cup of coffee for the two of us. "Well there are many of us all over the world. Most choose to work in groups while some work alone.
"Any way, we defend this planet from evil forces that decide to drop in and pay us a visit. The evil forces you are going to be dealing with a called soul snatchers. The one you fought against was one of their weaker vessels; the others you come across will be much stronger. That is about all we know. We have no idea about their leader or any other tricks they have up their sleeves because they are a new enemy.
"Now I am a trainer, one of the few that doesn't really get into the battles. I find and train scouts, such as yourself, so you'll be better equipped to live to see another day to fight. You'll face a lot of challenges being a scout and you don't have a choice so I suggest you get over that now. This, my dear Sere, is your destiny. Now you go get some sleep." She said leading me to the spare bedroom. She handed me a black long-sleeved pajama pants suite and closed the door.
I took off my shirt and skirt, revealing my black padded bra and bikini panties. All of a sudden my body became so sensitive while I was redressing. With every little touch of clothing it felt as though someone was watching me, standing right next to me.
I went to the vanity and took down my hair. As I began to brush my hair, I saw a pair of blue eyes staring at me. I looked around the room, but didn't see anything. "Chill Serena, it's only your imagination." I said shaking my head as I got up form the chair. I slowly climbed into the bed and turned the lamp out.
I slowly sat up in the bed. Something didn't quite seem right. I felt cold so I wrapped my hands around my bare arms. I looked down and realized I wasn't in Trista's bed anymore.
The bed was pure silk with black pillows, comforter, and sheets. I climbed out the bed to see what I was wearing. I knew it wasn't what I went to bed in, because my arms were bare and what I slept in had sleeves.
I was wearing a very thin, very see-through, lace spaghetti strapped nightgown with an equally laced thong you could see through. I mean this left nothing to the imagination. The gown stopped just above my hamstrings, meaning if I sneezed you would be able to see all.
"I gotta get outta here." I said looking around. This room was starting to seriously freak me out.