Hi Hi! I'm back! Thanks for everyone who reviewed for me! It's not much but even if I got just one review I would still write::Bows and accepts roses: Um, yea, I don't really know how long it takes to fly from New York to Japan so if I get time wrong bear with me. Oh and by the way, Malachite is the only name I am going to keep from the American Anime. I never was that keen on Kunzite. This chapter is a bit longer then the last and you will notice that about me because I like long chapters.

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or any of the characters because if I did Seiya would be my personal sex slave! Mmmm, Seiya...Oh, sorry guys! Enjoy!

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xXx No Angel xXx -ElysianJude

Arms tightened around me. I feel so safe and warm here, I never want to be let go. I pull myself into a tighter ball so I can be completely wrapped up in these strong safe arms. I close my eyes with a content smile on my face. Something is tickling my nose and I start to giggle. I peak an eye open to see a few scattered feathers in the air. I reach out to grab one. It's so soft and beautiful. I'm going to keep it.

"Mommy, look at this! Your feathers are so pretty! Can I keep this?" As I look up at my beautiful mother I see tears falling from her big blue eyes.

"Mommy, what's wrong? Did I do something?" My eyes go wide with worry.

"No Usagi, you didn't do anything wrong. I need you to listen to what I'm about to say so please listen and don't interrupt me."

I intently stare up at my mother. Apprehension grips me in my chest and gets hold of my heart. Without even knowing what my mother has to say I am already worried.

"Usagi…let me start by saying how happy and proud I am that you are my daughter. I didn't think I would be able to have children but you are really special to me. My own little angel!" My mother smiles down at me and I immediately smile back. Her smile fades and a serious look comes over her beautiful face. Her eyes dim a little to become a dark navy. "Sweetheart, do you remember when you first saw my wings and you said you wanted them too?"

"Yes mommy, I remember. How come I don't have any?" I was always upset that my mother had such beautiful wings and I had nothing. I wanted them too!

"Well sweetheart, you will grow yours. When you turn 21, your wings will be fully grown. However, you should never bring them out! It's very important!" I shrunk back at my mother's last statement. Why wouldn't I be able to show them to anyone? I was the only one I knew with wings, why couldn't I be proud of them?

"Usagi, listen to me please". My mother's hand lightly stroked my hair which made me happy again. "I know you want to show people your wings but you can't. We are the only ones who have them and people would try to take you away to find out why you have them. I want you to listen to this story of our race because we aren't like everyone else." I stared up at my mother in wonder. We weren't like everyone else? Why would people try to take me away from my mother? I looked around in fear at the door. I didn't want to ever leave my mother. I put my little hands in her shirt and held on tightly. She seemed to sense my fear and wrap her hands tighter around me and bring her wings in closer.

"Usagi, you and I are special. We are the only two people left of our race. Long ago, there were many people like us with wings but there were also people without them who were jealous. We tried to live together in harmony but those without wings started to become suspicious of us. They thought we were going to try to take over and rule the world but that was never our intention. Fear and suspicion started to make some people turn against us. We were soon hunted and killed just because we were different. The males were killed first. Over time there were very few of us left. My great-great-grandmother was he last of us. She hid herself at Mt. Tateyama. She eventually married however when a lone hiker got lost in the mountains. She had my great-grandmother who had my grandmother and so on until you. You are the last of our race." I looked down at my hands in wonder. I was the last survivor of a race? A lone tear fell from my eye as I thought of all of the people like me who were killed just for having wings. I swore to myself then that I would never bring out my wings when they grew. It wasn't worth the risk of being found and killed. I looked up at my mother who was now crying openly. I gingerly brought my hand up and wiped away her tears.

"It's ok momma. I won't show my wings. Did daddy know?" My daddy had died soon after I was born in a car accident. I never knew him but my mother had only kind words to say about him. She never remarried or took on any male companions. She devoted all her time to me.

"Yes your father knew. He would always call me his angel…" My mother looked to her right at the picture of my father. He was so handsome. He was tall and muscular with light brown hair and blue eyes.

"Momma, what was our race called?" This question just popped into my mind before I thought about it.

"Were called "Albeo Bipennis" which means "white wings", do you understand?" I thought for a second about the name of me people. It was simple but beautiful all the same. I nodded at my mother.

"Usagi…I am telling you these things about yourself for a reason". I immediately looked back up to my mother. "I'm sick Usagi." Sick? My mother? It couldn't be. She was the strongest person I knew! "Your sick momma? Can I help you?" My mother smiled down at me. "No Usagi, what I have can't be cured. My sickness only comes to our people but don't worry because you won't get it." I was hardly worried about myself but more so for my mother. My mother placed her hand on my cheek and I closed my eyes and relished in the feel of her warm hand giving me comfort. She continued to talk to me as I kept my eyes closed. "You won't have this sickness because it was the one thing that wasn't passed on to you. That's why you were checked so often at the doctors." I always wondered why I was always going to the doctors ever couple months when I wasn't sick. It still did not comfort me that my mother was sick. "Now Usagi, there is one last thing to tell you. The reason why you were born with wings and why I was and so on back to my great-great-grandmother is because there are certain males who carry a gene that makes them compatible with us." This confused me and I started to bite on my bottom lip in thought. My mother smiled at me and continued.

"Momma, how will I know?" How would I find this person and would I really want to? "Usagi, there is just something in your heart that will tell you. Okay?" I nodded again at my mother. She tightened her arms around me and closed her eyes. Her wings pulled away from me and were gone. My mother looked sad as she looked down at me. "I love you, Usagi, don't ever forget that!"

"I love you too Momma……"

I felt a slight poke in my side as I opened my eyes. I turned to my left to see two friendly brown eyes. "Were about to land sweetheart". The old man next to me smiled. "Thanks for waking me". I pushed my seat up and rubbed my face. My mother died not soon after she told me about our people. I was adopted by the Tsukino family soon after when I turned 8. They took me in and treated me like I was one of their own. I still had a picture of my mother that I would look at from time to time. I sighed and looked out of the window. I guess I really know why Seiya and I never would have worked out. He wasn't the right person for me to continue my race with. An announcement from the captain said that we would be landing in 10 minutes. I put my magazines back into my bag and buckled my seatbelt. 'My back hurts a little' I thought. Whenever I had the dream of my mother my back would hurt once I awakened. I knew it had to do with my wings. I had yet to let them out even when I was alone in my room. I was too scared of being caught. There were two small lines along my shoulder blades that seemed to be where they would come out. They just started to show when I turned 20. Now that I was 22, I knew that my wings were ready. I just couldn't bring myself to let them out. Who would really understand?

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The plane landing and I silently walked off toward the airport. I had never seen a picture of Mamoru so I didn't really know what to look for. I silently giggled to myself when I thought I would just walk up to the best looking guy and ask if he was my ride. As I walked into the airport I smoothed out my dress and hair. I always looked horrible when I got off planes. I needed a shower. I looked around for anyone who would remotely look like Mamoru and didn't see anyone who would look like him. According to Mina, he had black hair with dark blue eyes. Tall with "a body fit for a god" Mina exclaimed. Looking around and not seeing anyone who fit the bill, I slowly walked toward the baggage claim. 'Minus well get my bags and then find the guy' I thought. I was looking both ways when I slammed right into a hard surface. Before I could fall back I was grabbed on the shoulders by strong hands. I looked up into the most deep azure eyes I had ever seen. I was at a lose for words as I looked into his eyes which were so beautiful. A grin crept onto his amazing mouth. I started to blush and looked away from his mesmerizing eyes. "I'm sorry; I wasn't looking where I was going." I sneaked a peak back to his face to see the same grin on his face. I backed out of his grasp and grew angry. Was he not going to say anything to me? He bumped into me too and he couldn't say sorry? No he just had some stupid grin on his face. I turned on to walk around him to the baggage claim. Bastard! How rude and I just got here! I normally don't have a rude occurrence until I leave the airport! I found my carousal and waited for my bag fuming. 'What a dick' I thought. 'Oh Usagi, don't dwell on it, you just got here and people like that are a dime a dozen'. With that in my mind, I smiled and grabbed my two bags. I turned to walk to the front of the airport when I saw the same guy I bumped into earlier. He wasn't facing me which gave me a good view of him. Nice suit 'probably Armani, rich bastard!' I continued to survey the guy until he turned. 'Damn, he is hot! Too bad he's an asshole'. I looked down to his hands to see him holding a sign in his hand. 'Hmm, didn't notice that before but then again he bumped into me! Wait a minute, does that say….TSUKINO USAGI! He's Mamoru!' I contemplated calling a cab until the stupid ass saw me and started to walk over. 'Maybe I should run, no you can't do that stupid, you work for him now.' He strolled up and smiled. "I'm sorry about earlier, I should have been looking where I was going." He extended his hand and I eyed it suspiciously. He cocked his eyebrow and I took that as he thought I was a big weirdo and shook his hand. "It's ok. I wasn't looking either."

"So, first time in Japan?" He asked.

"No, I am from Japan, I just got back from America." I replied.

"I see. Maybe I will see you around then." He flashed an amazing smile that almost made me melt. 'Hey! Wait a tic, is he hitting on me!' I started to put on a sly smile as I replied.

"Um, yea, I think you might see me often. I'm Usagi." I smiled wider when his smile faded and realization kicked in. 'Ha, that ought to put you down a couple pegs'. My smile faltered a bit when he smiled again.

"Usagi! Nice to meet you, I'm Chiba Mamoru. Let me get your bags, my limo is right outside." He grabbed my bags quickly before I could say that I had them just fine. I didn't want this guy thinking I was totally helpless. He turned and walked toward the exit as I followed. 'Nice backside' I thought and giggled. 'All right Usagi, he is your boss so just leave the gutter mind elsewhere'. We walked outside to a waiting limo and disgruntled cop. "You can't leave your limo here! It's against policy…Mr. Chiba! I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you!" The cop quickly backed away from the limo and driver who seemed to have been fighting with him before they got there. Mamoru flashed me a smile and placed my bags on the curb. 'So he's going to carry by bags to curb and expect me to put them in the boot? What an asshole'. I bent to pick my bags up and the driver grabbed them before I got to them. "Let me get them Ms. Tsukino". With a smile, he placed the bags in the trunk and opened the door for me to get into the limo. 'I have never been in a limo' I thought and got in. Mamoru was all ready seated with a glass of champagne in his hand. 'Hitting the bottle awfully early aren't we' I thought to myself. He took a sip and I watched as the liquid went down his throat. 'God his neck is magnificent, I wonder what his skin tastes li…Damnit Usagi! Mind out of the gutter!'. I quickly looked away and out the window.

"Would you care for a glass?" Mamoru asked. I turned to him and thought about it. 'I could use a glass because my body is killing me from that flight'. "Sure. Thank you." I replied. He passed me a glass and I took a sip. I closed my eyes and sighed, 'This wine is exactly what I need'. I smiled to myself and took another sip. I opened my eyes to see two beautiful blue orbs staring back at me. I shifted in my seat, I had never really been stared at before and it was making me a little bit uncomfortable.

"The picture Mina gave me of you didn't give your beauty any justice". I chocked on the champagne I was drinking and coughed. 'Did he just compliment me? Wait a minute..'.

"What picture did Mina give you?" He produced the picture and I could have died. It was a picture of me and her before I had left Japan for college. I had just gotten home from a party one night and I had made a harmful friendship with Mr. Jose Cuervo. The rest is Kodak history. I even had throw up on my sweater in the picture. 'I'm going to Kill Mina! Wedding's off because the bride was murdered!' Mamoru started to chuckle when he could see the conflicting emotions flit across my face. I looked back down at the picture of my looking like a haggard drunk and Mina smiling at my misfortune. 'Bitch, she is going to get it'.

I cleared my throat and an evil smile broke out on my face. I dug into my purse and produced an equally embarrassing picture of Mina with cherry pie all over her face and her cheeks filled with pie when she entered in the eating race when we were kids. "It seems only fair if I show you this picture of Mina, since my ex-friend seems to still show that picture of me around to people." I passed Mamoru the picture and stared intently at his reaction. After a few snickers, he started to laugh loudly at the picture which made me laugh just as loudly. After wiping a few tears, he returned the picture and I placed it back into my purse.

"Nice picture. I might need a copy of that to show Malachite." I smiled again to myself, 'Yea, that would show Mina!' The limo started to slow down at what looked like a restaurant. "What are we doing here?" I asked. "I thought you were taking me to my house." For the first time since I had gotten into the car I felt apprehensive. What were we doing here? Was he kidnapping me? "I thought you might like lunch after your long flight. I made reservations here." Mamoru easily said. 'Lunch? He's taking me to lunch? What if I don't want to go to lunch! Why is he making decisions for me?' The door was opened for me but I looked back at Mamoru. "I'm not hungry, thank you, if you could please take me to my house." I crossed my arms and sat back. 'I'll be damned if some guy is going to make my decisions for me!'

"Do you know how many women would be dying to go out to lunch with me. Your throwing away a good offer." I looked back at him in shock. 'What a cocky bastard! I'm definitely not going to lunch with him.' "Well take one of them after you drop me off!" I replied. Mamoru leaned in so close, I had to push myself back into the seat to get room. His breath on my face was warm and I can smell the slight scent of his cologne. 'Nice, he smells nice'.

"You don't want to eat lunch with me?"

"Uh…no…." I stuttered. 'Hold yourself together Usagi, your just one his conquests.

"What if I just give your job to someone else if you don't?" He grinned at my and lightly brushed a piece of hair behind my ear. I was completely breathless. His scent was invading every pore in my body. 'Wait a minute; did this bastard just say that he would give my job to someone else?' "You're blackmailing me!"

He grinned and moved in a little closer. "Is that a problem for you?" His voice was like velvet and so smooth, I couldn't string words together. 'Ah, screw it. I'll play his game'. I moved into him close enough that our chests were touching and lightly touched his arm. "No, it's no problem for me. Can we have some desert after?" With that said, I gave him the most seductive smile I could muster and slide out of the limo, leaving him behind looking breathless. 'Score one for Usagi' I cheered to myself.

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Yea! If the whole wings dream sequence seems kind of stupid, bare with me. I had to find a good reason for her to have wings so that's all my feeble imagination could muster! Anyway, the name of Usagi's race is latin in case you were wondering and it literally means white wings. If I'm wrong let me know. Review if you have the time because I really want to know what you guys think of the story so far. The next chapter will probably be more from Mamoru's point of view.