Damia - "Yeah, thanks for all the help and idea's,"


Solatina - "It was overwhelming,"


Wren - "Huh? What do you mean? No one gave us any idea's,"


Damia - "Yeah, it's known as sarcasm,"


Solatina - "Twit,"


Wren - "Let's move on to the story,"


Damia - "You people are lucky those two were working over time,"


~*~*~*

The 'Date'

~*~*~*


"This is NOT how I wanted to spend my saturday night," Makoto growled, rifling through her closet for an outfit.

"Quit whining. You can always ditch him, or pretend to be sick," Minako told her. The blonde girl was perched on Makoto's bed filing her nails. She was going to a photo shoot in twenty minutes.

"At least we're going to The Rave," Makoto commented. Those two were the only ones left in the overly large home.

"I love that club. Be careful though, I've had to knock a few heads together for trying to slip stuff in my drinks," Minako told her.

"Minako, this is me, I'll be knocking heads together for looking at me wrong," Makoto told her friend with a laugh.

"Even so, don't drink out of anything that you haven't poured yourself. If it's been out of your site at all, get a fresh drink," Minako told her friend. Makoto might be one of the 'mature' senshi, but she was still pretty naïve when it came ot guys. Makoto didn't get out much. She and Ami both for that matter.

(Damia - "Those rules apply to anyone going to a club, follow them and you'll be fine,")

"Will you stop mothering me and help me find an outfit?" Makoto asked in exasperation.

"Fine," Minako stood up and walked over to Makoto's closet. She pulled out a pair of dark brown leather pants that had black lace lightning bolt cut outs on the back pockets and a larger one on the front of her left thigh. She tossed an shiny emerald green kerchief shirt that she had bought Makoto for christmas last year and the tall brunette had yet to wear. She handed the girl a pair of brown leather lace up high heeled sandals, a black leather belt with a simple buckle, and then walked over to the jewelry box and pulled out two arm cuffs. One was a silver dragon that coiled multiple times around her upper arm, and the other was ten interlocking silver lightning bolts. A black choker with a silver jupiter sign on it ended the ensemble.

"Whoa, I knew I should have asked for your help earlier," Makoto told the other girl after she was dressed and looking in her full length mirror.

"Then you should have, I have to go now, try not to kill Kevin when he comes to pick you up for the date. Try to have a little fun, ok?" Minako told her, leaving the room.

"I'll try, but I might have to beat him upside the head with a large metal object," Makoto told her. All she got back in response was a laugh. Makoto grabbed a brown leather biker coat from her closet and walked down the stairs to wait by the front door for Kevin. He was supposed to come in about ten minutes. The doorbell rang a few minutes later as she was sitting on the stairs, humming. She walked over and opened the door.

"Hello," She greeted him.

"Wow, you look great," Kevin told her, almost drooling. She smiled tightly and walked out the door. She locked the door and attached her key to her belt. He opened the car door for her and they were off. They smiled to the bouncer and walked inside, where their ears were assaulted by loud techno music.

"Wanna dance?" Kevin asked loudly.

"Sure," Makoto yelled back. They moved out to the dance floor and started to move. He started moving back and forth, then she started moving with him. She slapped his hands as they started wandering. Half an hour later, they were still dancing and Makoto was getting annoyed with the constant roving of his hands. She stopped moving.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"I need something to drink," She told him.

"I'll go get us some," He told her. She nodded and pointed to a couple tables so he'd know where she was. She sat down, glad to be away from Kevin if only for a few moments. She sat in a chair, took off her coat, and looked around. There were a lot of people sitting down or standing against the walls making out. She rolled her eyes and pasted on a fake smile as Kevin came back with two glasses. She took one and downed it. A large man came over and leaned on the table.

"Mind if I dance with your girl?" He asked Kevin menacingly. Kevin shook his head quickly, motioning for Makoto to go with the tall boy. Makoto shrugged and stood up to go with him. He pulled her in the middle of the throng of dancers and started to grind. Makoto for some reason felt a little giddy. She didn't mind at all. She started to grind with him. One of his arms snaked in to circle her waist on put her back to his chest. In response one of her arms reached up and around his neck. He grinned and they kept moving. The song ended and she moved away from him. He frowned lightly and she shook her head no. She grabbed a guy behind her. She shoved the new guys date over to the guy she had just left and wrapped her arms around the new ones neck. He looked slightly surprised, but didn't fight it. Her green eyes flashed with unknown feelings and she pressed her hips into his. She moved lightly against him, and then more forcefully, going back and forth until the song ended and she wandered over to the tables again. Kevin was just coming back to the table after dancing with another girl.

"Drinks?" He asked. She nodded. He walked off and came back with two pitchers. He handed her one and she poured a glass. She managed to finish the pitcher within two songs and moved onto the dance floor, not waiting for Kevin. She walked into the crowd and danced with random people, both boy and girl. She and another girl sandwiched some guy and were grinding against both his sides. Two hours later she was extremely giddy and not sensing things properly at all. She had just finished dancing with some guy when Kevin found her.

"Come on, I think it's time we get out of here," he told her, looking her up and down while licking his lips.

"Nope, I'm gonna dance some more," She told him. He grabbed her arm and she glared at him, to out of sorts to do anything about it.

"I said let's go," He told her again, a little more forcefully.

"I said no," She yelled back. Some random guy came over and glared at Kevin.

"I think the lady said no," He told Kevin.

"I'm her date," Kevin announced.

"It's not like I wanted to come with you anyway, I'd rather go home with this fine specimen," Makoto said, turning and looking the new comer up and down. He smirked and nodded.

"Makoto, no you don't," Kevin was starting to get worried. Relena's plan wasn't working out like she said it would.

"Yes, I DO," She yelled. She wrapped her arms around the new guys neck and stood on her tip toes to plant a kiss on his lips. She pulled back a moment later and grinned at Kevin. "Go away, I'm leaving with him," She giggled up at the new guy.

"Makoto," Kevin started.

"Beat it," the other guy said menacingly. Kevin left.

"What's your name?" Makoto asked him.

"Skull," He told her.

"Why Skull?" Makoto demanded childishly. He grinned and shook his head.

"You are seriously wasted kid," He told her.

"No I'm not," Makoto laughed. They moved onto the floor and started to move. Skull pulled her back against him and started to grind. He moved his hands to her hips and she moved hers behind his neck. Her back against his front and his hands free to roam where they wanted. They continued that way for a while. At a little after midnight he pulled her over to a secluded corner. He put his hands around her waist and lifted her up to meet his mouth. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she was pressed against the wall. He started to move against her and she moaned into his mouth. Ten minutes more of the same treatment had her gasping for something she couldn't name. They walked over to the tables and grabbed her coat. She giggled and followed him out of the club.

"Bye," She giggled, waving at the bouncer as she left. The bouncer just shook his head while he watched them. He had seen her go in and wondered what a girl with innocent eyes like hers was doing with the sleaze she had gone with. Unfortunately she was leaving with someone worse. He could tell she wasn't in the right mind right then. He saw it every night, but he wasn't allowed to do anything about it. He shook his head as he watched her get in the car with the other boy.


~*~*~*


Makoto slowly opened her eyes. She ached all over, especially her head. She groaned and looked around. The walls were off white in color. Her bedroom walls were light green. She sat up quickly. Bad idea. She fell back with an even bigger groan. Ten minutes later she sat up a little bit slower. She looked around. Her clothes were all over the room, and she wasn't wearing anything except a sheet. She slowly stood up and stumbled over to one of the two doors in the room. It opened into a bathroom. Cracked sink, dingy toilet, crappy stand up shower. She groaned and half crawled back to the bed. Their was a phone beside it. She picked it up and dialed a number.

"Hello?" came a familiar voice.

"Ruka?" Makoto asked.

"Makoto? Where are you, it's almost time for the pool party," Haruka told her.

"I don't know," Makoto groaned.

"You don't know? Switch to vid," Haruka demanded as Makoto heard a screech of tires. Makoto pressed the proper button and looked at the senshi of wind.

"I don't know where I am, and I can't remember anything about last night, and I don't feel good, and I hurt everywhere," Makoto complained, ready to cry. Haruka didn't like what she saw. Makoto was deathly pale and from what she could see, completely naked.

"Can you walk?" Haruka demanded.

"Not really," Makoto told her.

"Call this number in five minutes, I'll be home by then," Haruka hung up and took off. She was going over a hundred, down a 30 lane, but she wasn't about to slow down. She screeched into the driveway, barely managing to avoid hitting an early arrivals car, and hopped out before it was even done moving. She hit the ground running, not noticing the five figures running after her.

"AMI GET MY PHONE HOOKED INTO THE TRACKER," Haruka yelled. Ami sprinted out of one room and into another, not bothering to question what this was about. Haruka came in about four seconds after her and all the other girls managed to get in within seconds of the two, followed by five boys.

"What's going on?" Setsuna asked, not used to being out of the information loop.

"Someone needs to cancel the party, now," Haruka ordered. Michiru left to take care of that.

"Do you need help?" asked a voice behind them. Haruka turned and saw the pilots.

"We might," She told them. The phone rang. Haruka answered.

"Makoto?" She asked.

"Make sure you're covered and switch to vid," Haruka ordered. The vid was accessed and Makoto was sprawled across a pillow, looking at the phone, her hand hanging limply onto it.

"Haruka I don't feel good," She sobbed quietly.

"It's alright, we'll be there soon. Ami's tracking you right now," Haruka told the girl. Makoto now had a sheen of sweat covering her and her eyes were dull.

"She's in the Wagon Wheel Motel, room 6b," Ami announced.

"What the fuck is she doing there?" Duo demanded.

"You know where it is?" Haruka asked sharply.

"Yeah," Duo nodded.

"Good, three cars, it's a race. At least one girl and boy in each car," Haruka told them, "Duo, you're with me," She grabbed his arm and pulled him out.

"Ami, Minako," Heero told them. Haruka called it a race. He wasn't about to let her win. Ami grabbed a kit and followed him.

"One of you three had better follow me out to my car," Rei told the remaining three boys as she and Hotaru raced to the garage. They jumped into the car with Trowa as a convertible and a jeep left dust trails. She slammed her foot on the gas of the hummer and took off after them. Following the speed limits, it would have taken at least two hours to get to the motel. They were over halfway there and it was only fifteen minutes later. They all pulled into the driveway at the same times and walked to building B. She tried the doorknob on room six and then kicked it in. Makoto was curled into a ball next to the phone. Haruka felt her heart break as she looked at the girl. Ami was by her side in a minute, checking vitals. She asked the boys to leave as she looked over her completely. The guys were let back in as Ami gave the now sleeping Makoto a shot.

"It looks like TD," She announced.

"Tear Drops?" Duo asked.

"Isn't that what she said?" Haruka asked.

"Should we take her to the hospital?" Trowa asked.

"She hates hospitals and our home will work just as well," Rei told them.

"We'll be back," Minako announced with a deadly look in her eyes. She and Hotaru left the room for a moment.

"One of you grab her clothes, Duo, grab her," Haruka ordered. Duo made sure the sheet was all the way around her before picking her up. He laid her in the front passenger seat and made it go back. Ami got in the back of the car and Haruka took off.

"Looks like I'm with you now," Duo told Heero.

"The room was registered to 'Lima Bean' last night. The prick can't even use his real name," Minako swore as she walked back over to them.

"Let's go," Heero said. The boys got in with Heero and the girls with Rei. They took off for the house.


~*~*~*~*

Damia - "Now, before complaining that it's to short a chapter for so long a time, let me remind you that I asked for idea's,"


Wren - "and you didn't give any,"


Solatina - "So if you have any, send them our way,"