Here it is! The Sixth Chapter to Old Friends.

A big warning before you read this! This chapter contains a semi-rape scene. Note the rateing change. Please read at your own risk! If you don't like those type of things please don't read.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, they all belong to wonderful creator of Sailor Moon.

Chapter Six Two days have passed since Makoto learned about Mamoru's amnesia. She sat on her bed staring blankly at the wall opposite of her. 'Can he really be Mamo?' she thought. The door opened slightly giving entrance to a small white cat.

Makoto rested her head on her knees. She had yet to tell Mina about what had happened at the club. Nor had she told the blonde what Mamoru told her. 'Maybe Motoki told her already.' she thought, nuzzling her head against her arms.

The cat jumped up beside her, rubbing himself against her side. "Did Mina send you in Arty?" the girl whispered. Artemis meowed in response to her question. "No? Were you worried about me too? I'm sorry," Makoto reached out gently petting his head.

The brown haired girl looked up at the sound of a soft knock on her bedroom door. "You can come in Mina."

"Mako...I'm sorry. I'm just really worried. You haven't talked since that night." Mina walked in, taking a seat by her best friend. "Please talk to me. What happened that's got you so upset?" she reached up gently stroking Makoto's hair in a comforting manner.

Makoto sighed, burying her head in her arms. "I saw Seiya at the club." she mumbled. "He was there...He walked up to the table."

Mina's eyes widened. "Kou? Kou Seiya was at the club?" Makoto nodded, looking up at the older girl. Mina's eyes narrowed. "What did he want? Was Mamoru there with you?"

"Mamoru was there. I didn't give Seiya much time to talk. He seemed pretty keen on it. He said he remembered me talking about going back to Tokyo and thought he'd look me up." Makoto sighed.

"Bullshit." Mina said, glaring at her hand. "He really is full of bullshit." "That's what I said." Makoto said softly before Mina continued, "Did you walk away?" Makoto nodded. "Good. I'm proud of you." Mina hugged the taller girl tightly.

"I think he said something to Mamoru...When I left it took him a while to come out." Makoto said softly. Minas' curiosity heightened. "Do you know what he said?" Makoto laughed, "No."

Mina nodded, "Where did you go after you left the club?" Makoto looked away from her friend. "To Mamorus' apartment." Minas' smile widened. "Oh! What did you two do?" she asked slyly.

Makoto rolled her eyes at her friend childish behavior. "Nothing...we just talked."

"About?"

"He told me something, that really has me believing that this is the Mamoru that we knew so long ago." Makoto looked at her friends' surprised expression and continued, "He has amnesia. But there is still a chance he's not the same person." Tears began to well up in her emerald eyes.

Mina patted her friends' head, "I'll tell you what Mako. Let me go out and I'll go and get us some ice cream. Does that sound ok with you?" Makoto nodded, smiling through her tears.

The blonde stood up from the bed and left the room. Makoto sighed as she took the white cat, who was curled up by her legs, into her arms. The brown haired girl nuzzled the cat gently against her cheek. "Your the only man left I can trust Artemis." The door to the apartment shut loudly, signaling the departure of her blonde haired friend.

With Artemis in tow, Makoto left her bedroom deciding to lie down on the couch. Resting her head against the arm of the couch, she was about to drift into oblivion till a knock at the door. Frowning, she sat up and walked to the door. "Really Minako, did you forget your keys again?"

She opened the door, to see Seiya standing with a hand raised ready to knock once one. The brown haired girls' eyes narrowed. "What are you doing here? How'd you find me?" she growled through clenched teeth. Not really wanting to hear his answers, she attempted to slam the door in the black haired mans' face. Seiya sighed sticking his foot in the between the door and doorframe. "Makoto, listen to me please." He pushed the door open and passed the glaring girl. "Get out" she puffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Listen I really need to talk to you Koto." He said softly, smiling handsomely. "Don't call me that! You have no right!"

"Makoto it was a mistake" The black haired man pressed, stepping closer to her. Makoto took a few steps back, her eyes untrusting. "Bullshit. I'm sure you weren't thinking that when you were fucking her!" she shouted, her eyes blazing with such fury. Tears beginning to form once more remembering the scene.

Seiyas' face darken slightly. "Why are you being so hostile to me?" Tears made their way down Makos' cheeks, "How do you expect me to act, Seiya? I come home from school to our apartment, only to find you in bed with another girl. A girl who happened to be one of my best friends mind you!" Makoto shouted as the tears fell from her eyes.

His hand shot up covering her mouth. "Now Mako there is no need for you to be shouting." He said calmly, leaning closer to her. "I want you back, Mako-dear." Makoto shook her head, prying his hand away from her mouth.

"Don't you dare touch me!" She hissed, trying to move away. Seiya smiled evilly, as he let his eyes wonder her body. She wore a thin dark green nightgown made of silk that fell just above her knees. It hung loosely over her body. He licked his lips, "You should know, I always get what I want." The black haired man pinned her body against the wall. Grabbing her wrists, he pinned them over her head. The girl gasped in shock, new tears making there way down her cheeks.

"Seiya don't do this please." She whimpered. Her little plea only seemed to add more fuel to his fire. His free hand moved slowly down her body, tracing her curves over the night gown she wore. Makoto tried moving away his grasp but found it no use. His hand moved up, caressing her breast and tracing the small nub that formed under the fabric.

Makoto squirmed in his hold. "Seiya let go!" she cried. Her leg moved to up to kick him in the crotch, but he only pinned her legs with his own. "Don't try anything you may regret, Mako." Seiya whispered seductively in her ear, causing her to shiver in fear.

Seiya smiled enjoying the way the girl reacted. His hand moved from her breast, painfully slow down her stomach to her inner thigh, rubbing gently. He pulled her night gown up, allowing him to gain more access to her lower region.

His hand trailed back up her thigh to the top of her underwear, when Mako realized what he was about to do, she began to squirm even more. "Now, now Koto, wait till I'm inside, then squirm, you'll thank me later." he whispered huskily as he licked her cheeks, enjoying the salty taste of her tears.

Not even bothering to remove her panties he began walking his fingers down to her most sensitive spot. Mako squeezed her eyes shut, in hopes that this was all a terrible dream and that she would wake up, safe and alone. Her prayers went unanswered as she felt his long fingers invade her body. She gasped out in pain at the intrusion, and cried even harder when he began swirling his fingers around. "Oh don't act that way babe, you know you love it." he inserted another finger, as his thumb began to tease her clit. Mako's legs were trembling as her body began to respond to his torturous touch. "See Mako, I knew you'd see it my way." he smirked as he slowly began to pump his fingers in and out. Mako's gasp came out almost like a moan as her body involuntarily arched into him, causing Seiya to smile.

Realizing that her body was giving into him, she began to fight even harder, squirming more violently, but the movement caused a shockwave of pleasure to run through her. "See I told you you'd like it if you squirmed." Mako glared at him, as his thrusting increased.

Mako knew she couldn't take much more of this torture, that if she didn't get away soon, her body would betray her completely and give itself up to him. So when Seiya looked back up at her, she leaned in as if to kiss him, "I knew you're body would betray you. I knew you'd come back to me." he smirked confidently as he covered her lips with his.

Mako waited till he extended his tongue then bit down hard. Seiya screamed out obscenities as his fingers immediately left her body to cover his now bleeding mouth. Taking advantage of the fact that she was now free, Mako kicked him in the crotch, and ran by him as he fell to the floor.

The tears fell more rapidly as she ran out of the apartment. Ignoring the cries of the other occupants, warning her of the weather. She didn't care. All Mako knew was she need to get as far away from that place as possible. She prayed that Seiya wouldn't try to follow her. The night gown she wore was now completely soaked from the rain water. The thunder roared ferociously over head.

'I can't believe he tried to...' her eyes closed tight at the thought. It was hard for her to believe that he was capable of such things, and worse her body would have given up its struggle had she not fight back. Her body shivered as she continued to run. The rain beating unmercifully against her skin.

She'd been run for who knew how long until she ran into something hard and firm. The impact causing her to fall back. Mako's eyes closed tighter awaiting the ground to meet her any moment. However it never came. She felt a pair of strong arms around her waist, her breath caught in her throat. Afraid to look up at the person encase it were Seiya. 'Least he can't do anything to me while out in public.' she thought. The rain drops stopped fall against her skin

"Are you alright?" a familiar voice asked. Mako opened her eyes, to be greeted to a pair of blue orbs staring back at her. "Mako? What are you doing out here like that?" the voice asked concerned.

Makoto looked away, pushing against Mamoru's chest. "I'm fine." she said in a whisper. "I just wanted to go out for a walk that's all." She made to walk around his tall figure but she slipped, her legs giving way beneath her.

Mamoru's eyes widened, quickly grabbing the girl once again. "Makoto, you don't look to good. You're out in the pouring rain in your night gown barefoot. I know you have enough commonsense to not do something like that intentionally." The girl struggled against him. Her voice sounded hoarse as through she had been crying. Mako attempted to stand on her own but failed yet again.

"Come on. My apartment is just around the corner, your apartment is too far and I don't want you too get sick. I can lend you a t-shirt and pants you could wear." The girl made a noise to protest but he simply ignored her. Mamo handed her his umbrella and took her into his arms making his way to his apartment.


Makoto sat on a couch in Mamoru's apartment. Mamo walked out of his room with a long t-shirt and a pair of pants. "Here I hope these fit..." he said softly handing the clothing to the shivering girl. "The bathrooms down that hall to your left." Makoto nodded her thanks. Taking the clothing, she walked to the directed direction.

Mamoru fell back onto the love seat across from the couch. He stared at the closed bathroom door, sighing as his head rested against the seat. 'Wonder what happened that she was outside in this weather dressed like that.' a light blush crept to his cheeks as he pictured the way she was dressed in his mind.

The black haired man quickly shook his head, hearing the bathroom door open. Makoto walked back into the living room sitting on the couch she occupied moments before. He watched as she looked down at the hands that were rested on her lap.

"Makoto...what happened?" Makoto's gaze moved from her hands to the window not answering him. She heard him sigh and shift in his seat. "Come on Makoto, tell me what's wrong. I'm not going to bite you. Or do you not trust me?"

Makoto sighed, drawing her knees to her chest. "It's not that. I just..." She took a deep breath staring blankly at the wall. "I..." The loud ringing of Mamoru's cell phone interrupted the girl from continuing .