Sorry the last chapter was so short! I was pressed for time and you guys wanted more! Anyway, here's the next chapter. They'll be longer from now on, k? Please enjoy, and don't worry. I can't kill off any main characters, cause I'm trying to stay as close to the series as possible. No alternate junk.Oh yeah, and I've already got another story planned, which takes place in the third, or S season.

Another thing...I make sailor Moon music videos too-Anime and Live Action- but they're all still on my computer. You people know of anywhere I can go on the internet where I put these things up so I can share them with you? Please let me know! Thanks!

Oh yes, and feel free to correct grammer errors or anything like that, so I won't mess up next time. Anyway, Enjoy!

Chapter 4

Zoycite smirked at the sight of the humans hitting the roof and lying still. Surely they were dead by now, and there certainly wasn't any doubt about the one that had fallen first, that had been buried in the debris of the car. But just to be sure, she aimed her crystal at them again, preparing to send a blast of deadly energy their way, when an annoying voice penetrated her thoughts.

"Hold it right there, Zoycite!"

Angered at the interruption, she turned and looked down to see Sailors Mercury and Jupiter looking up at her from the ground. Jupiter had spoken. She smiled.

"Well well well, if it isn't the Sailor Brats. Where are your other two little friends, hmm?"

The girls hesitated before answering. They certainly couldn't tell her that they didn't know. Finally Mercury spoke.

"We don't need them to teach you a lesson!" Amy yelled.

"That's right!" Lita backed her. "We can take you out ourselves."

"Oh really?" Zoycite said. "I'd 'love' to see you try."

Jupiter glared at her, "You want a fight; you'll get one! Go, Mercury!"

Amy nodded. "Right. MERCURY BUBBLES BLAST!"

Zoycite cried out as she was blinded. "What! Where'd they go!"

"JUPITER THUNDER CRASH!"

Zoycite screamed as the unseen attack slammed into her.

Darien groaned as he began to regain consciousness. I'm, still alive? He thought incredulously. After another moment or so, he opened his eyes, then had to squint from the glare of the sun. Slowly, he sat up, grunting and pushing pieces of broken wood off of him. He put a hand to his aching head as he looked around him. He was half buried in the litter the ferris wheel car had made on the roof when it had fallen with them. He had a terrible headache, and his right foot hurt too. Maybe he'd sprained his ankle or something.

Raye was a few feet away, half covered up as wheel, and she was still unconscious. Pulling himself to where she was because he didn't want to stand up on the precarious pile of wood just yet, he began to pull away the debris that surrounded her. As he didn't, she woke up as well.

"Darien?" she said groggily.

Darien nodded. "It's me Raye. Are you okay?"

Raye moaned as she started to sit up. Gently he helped her. "Yeah, I'm fine," she said. "Other than a killer headache, I think I'll be all right."

Darien smiled. "Yeah, me too."

Raye, meanwhile, was looking up at the ferris wheel, which was leaning dangerously over the building.

"We fell from way up there? And we're alive?"

Darien looked up too, and a shiver ran down his spine. "Apparently so."

Raye sighed, then looked around her, sudden worry on her face, "Where's Serena?"

"Serena…?" Darien began confusedly, his head still not clear. But then, in a flash, it came back to him-the car breaking, Serena dangling from his hand, the gust of wind, her fall, the awful sound when she hit the roof, her unmoving form...His eyes widened.

"Serena! We've got to find her!" he said, starting carefully to stand. "maybe that girl really is a meatball head, but I hope she's oka-AH!"

Darien cried out in pain when he put weight on his hurting right foot. He wasn't expecting the intensity of it, and it brought him crashing down again with a moan. Apparently, the injury was much worse than he had initially thought.

"Darien!" Raye cried in alarm. "What's wrong?"

Darien looked at her, just barely succeeding in keeping the pain off of his face. "I just twisted my ankle or something in the fall. I wasn't careful when I stood. I'm fine."

"You sure? That didn't sound like a twisted ankle-it didn't even sound like a sprained one," she said, referring to his cry.

Darien grimaced. "Uh…" In truth, he knew it was worse than that, but he wasn't going to let it stop him, and he wasn't going to tell Raye about it, either. "Look, don't worry about me. We need to find Serena."

Finally Raye sighed and nodded. "All right. Come on." She offered him a hand, and he took it, then, with her help, stood shakily.

Once he'd stood, Darien released Raye's hand, and they both began to move off, calling Serena's name.

Serena Tuskino awoke to darkness and pain. Where am I? she wondered absently. What happened? Why does everything hurt so much? She couldn't move, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't think-for the moment she was utterly helpless. Then, faintly, she began to hear two voices calling her name. Who was it? Who had she been with? She still couldn't remember what had happened. She didn't know what she was doing here, and she was too weak to call to whoever was looking for her. For now, all she could do was wait, and hope.

"Serena, where are you!" Raye shouted in frustration as she dug through the pile of wood next to her. When all the wood where she was had been displaced, and she could see the rooftop, she dropped to her knees and slapped it. "You've got to be here somewhere!" she cried. Quickly she moved to another spot and began to dig again, but she went to fast, and dropped the first heavy piece of wood she tried to lift, crying out from in her side.

Darien looked up from where he was, and started to limp toward her-though it was more like a hop. "What is it, Raye?"

"Nothing," she replied, beginning to pull wood down again. Darien watched her for a few seconds, leaning against another pile and keeping his injured foot off the ground. As he had suspected, soon Raye stopped again with another cry of pain. He moved forward and put a hand on her shoulder.

"You're hurt too," he said softly. "Take it easy."

Raye gave him a look that almost made him want to back away. "No. I have to find Serena. I mean…maybe she aggravates me half to death most of the time, but she's still my friend! Besides, it's just a cracked rib…or something, I think…" With that, she started in again, still grimacing in pain.

Finally Darien grabbed her arm and spun her around. "Raye, stop it! You're only going to hurt yourself more! Now take it a little easier, okay? I understand how you feel; I want to find her quickly just as much as you do, but it's not worth injuring yourself further over."

Raye glared at him again, but then relented. Pulling away, she eyed him. "All right, I'll take it easy if you'll be more careful with that broken ankle."

He stared at her. "How did you…?"

She laughed. "I'm not stupid, Darien. You're lucky there are plenty of piles of wood around here to prop yourself up on. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to stand up at all."

Darien sighed, suppressing another grimace of pain. "Fine. I'll be careful. Now let's keep looking. "

Raye nodded, and the two parted again.

For a couple of minutes, the voices calling Serena's name ceased, and she worried that they had given up. But soon they started again, this time more urgent, and by now she was at least able to recognize the voices, even if she still didn't remember what was going on. For several minutes in continued that way, until finally the situation began to come back to Serena. I fell…she thought. I fell from the top of the ferris wheel. I was with Raye and Darien, and…I'm on top of a roof, aren't I?

Just then, a crack of light came into her vision, and Raye's voice called out again, this time seeming to be right in her ear.

"Serena!"

Serena moaned. "Not so loud, Raye," she whined in a weak and cracking voice.

Raye's eyes widened when she heard the moan, and faintly heard the words. Then she smiled, and began to dig faster. Soon she saw Serena, sprawled on top of a couple pieces of wood, but mostly on the rooftop. Within seconds she had thrown aside the wood surrounding her friend. Then, carefully pulling one of the two beams out from under Serena, she called out to Darien.

"Darien, over here! I found her!"

At her words, Darien made his way toward her as quickly as he could. As he got closer, he could see Serena on the ground, barely conscious but still complaining as Raye began to pull the last beam out from under her, to give her a smooth surface to lie on. He smiled. But just as he reached them, his smile abruptly disappeared as the piece of wood Raye pulled out from under Serena began to trail blood. It was then that both of them noticed a spot of blood on the front of her shirt as well, that was slowly spreading, and Darien's hopes that she was all right too, dissipated.