I do not own Sailor moon.
Blood. It fled from the cooling human flesh covering the black and white tile floor. The stench filled the noses. 'Please stop the screaming!' Serena said deep with in her thoughts. Everything was happening to fast. She couldn't think straight. She couldn't think at all.
"Serena?" Darien held her hand.
"Is this what it is like to hang over?" She put her hands over her ears slowly sitting up. The hospital room was so cold, the ivy itched in her arm.
"Trust me, this has to be much worse."
"What happened?"
"Are you sure you want to talk about this now?" She nodded slowly.
"I don't really remember"
"Amy came with a gun." Fear rushed into her mind.
"She shot Greg, and me, and the guards shot her."
"Oh honey. Greg and Amy died. You were shot in the leg." Fears flooded her eyes, and ran down her cheeks. Darien kissed her hand. "I am so happy you are a live. You can leave as soon as the doctor comes in and checks on you. Your leg will be fine. The bullet hardly did any damage, they want to make sure you are okay emotionally."
"Of course I am. Can we just go home?. Please?" He smiled and kissed her hand and nodded.
"To our home." She began to giggle.
"You make that sound so like korny!"
"Yah I know."
"Today a showdown happened at our mall. Amy Kelly a senior at the Umi high school shot a minor, her name will not be given. And she killed her ex boy friend, also a senior at Umi Greg Carr. Amy was killed. The minor will not give any comments to why this event happened." Darien clicked off the television, and sighed as he sat by Serena.
"Teach me how to play chess?" He looked at her laughing.
"That came out of no where."
"I almost died yesterday, there are a lot of things that I have always wanted to do. I want to get married, when I was 12 before I got caught into depression, I had my whole wedding planned out."
So that is what they did for the rest of the evening. They talked. They had fun. They played Chess.