I'm back & ready to type. I don't own Sailor Moon, just the younger versions, I think…
Serena & Mamoru neared her home, laughing.
"Jeez, I thought people got more mature as they got older. Guess not." Serena giggled.
Mamoru grinned. "Sadly, it's true. The older you get, the less mature you become."
They laughed again, reaching her house. They stopped, though, when they saw a police officer in front of her house. He looked sort of bored, but perked up when he saw the two kids.
"Hey, are you Serena Tsukino?" he asked, nearing them.
Serena nodded, eyes wide. "Yes. What did I do?"
The cop laughed. "Nothing. I'm just here to bring you to the hospital."
Serena's eyes remained wide, but her mouth dropped. "Is something wrong with Sammy?" she asked, scared.
The cop shook his head. "I'm not sure. You have to see him for yourself."
Serena turned to Mamoru, but before she opened her mouth, he answered. "It's fine. Go to the hospital. I gotta be going anyways."
Serena smiled, then threw her arms around him, causing him to blush uncontrollably. She whispered into his neck, "Thank you."
"For what?" he asked, when she pulled back.
"For everything." she winked & ran off after the cop.
Mamoru watched her go, eyebrows creased. "Wonder what that was about?" But before he could think anymore, the dreaded screech came.
"Mamo-chan!"
Mamoru froze, looked up to see Kita running at him & withheld a groan. She ran to him & latched herself onto him.
"Kita, what do you want?" Mamoru asked, exasperated.
Kita giggled, looking up at him with huge eyes. "Nothing. Can't I just see my Mamo-chan?"
Mamoru stared at her, de-latched himself & began to walk backwards down the street. "Um, Kita? I gotta go." He ran down the street before she could say anything.
Kita watched him go, hands still clutching nothing, pouting. "How dare he?" she said, lips pursed. "Well, he'll be mine soon enough." She turned on her heels & swaggered off.
Mamoru ran until he was convinced she wasn't behind him. Taking a breath, he stopped at a store to grab a soda.
Drinking it, he sat down on a bench & starting thinking. 'I hope Serena will be OK. I wish I could tell her, but it's for her own good. If she really found out who I was…' But his thoughts were skewered when his phone went off.
Answering it, he sighed. "Hello."
Listening again, he groaned quietly & began walking down the street again.
Next chapter will be about Serena, happening at the same time as the last part of this chapter, so don't get too confused. Please RR.