PSYCHO

Author's Notes: I have finally decided that I wanted to continue forth with this fanfic instead of making it just a one shot. Basic premise is that since I killed of Usagi and Mamoru the future of Crystal Tokyo was destroyed so therefore I am explaining now what is going to happen to the Sailor Senshi, Minako first because it was the easiest one to think of what would probably happen since she is the party girl. Enjoy. If anyone can remember Motoki's last name that would be great, I think it is Furihata or Fujihata but I'm not sure!

Disclaimer: Blah, blah, I don't own Sailor Moon nor the song Psycho by System of a Down, great band though, buy their c.d.s!

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,
Psycho groupie cocaine crazy,
Psycho groupie coke,

When had she started this habit of hers? When had the adrenaline rush of that pure, white powder become all that she needed in life, that she would do anything to get it?

Makes you high, makes you hide,
Makes you really want to go- stop.

Was it because it was a way for her, Minako Aino, ever since the princess and prince had died to cope? Why was it so easy for her to get started on such an abusive and violent cycle, did she naturally have an addictive personality? She had been pretending to forget that once she did have a future, as Sailor Venus the goddess of love and beauty, to help protect her King and Queen, maybe she enjoyed her "habit" so much because she didn't have to pretend anymore, as soon as the coke hit her nose she forgot everything, everything except the pleasure.

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke,
Makes you high, makes you hide,
Do you really want to think and stop,
Stop your eyes from flowing,

The rush was dying again, damn it! More often she needed more just to maintain her high, to keep her flying free, to not wonder on how she could have failed her princess, not notice the warning signs, not wonder why the princess and prince no longer seemed to see each other as often, why Usagi no longer hung around her crowd of friends. Why Mamoru seemed so distant and withdrawn. She had failed her, her princess had died a horrible death, her slim shoulders racking with sobs Minako bent her head down to those perfect little lines and inhaling she forgot everything once more. Minako was in her own little nirvana.

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,
Psycho groupie cocaine crazy,
Psycho groupie coke,

She inhaled line after line, moaning with ecstasy as she forgot everything from her past life, all that became important was those little lines, procuring them, enjoying them, no longer being Minako Aino, soldier of Venus now just becoming, Minako Venus- cocaine addict.

Makes you high, makes you hide,
Makes you really want to go

Minako Aino bought the little baggie tied with red yarn from the dealer, he wasn't her usual source but she needed a fix and bad, plus with the way her dealers price was going up she could no longer afford the completely pure stuff, but she had heard that this guy dealt some pretty good coke from a reliable "friend"

STOP!

The ex-warrior looked around bewilderedly, she could have sworn she heard her princess's voice telling her to stop. Shrugging she took it as a dream, she needed another hit. Giving the dealer his money she ran home with the coke in her purse not paying any attention to the alarm bells going through her head, Minako needed a hit.

Psycho groupie cocaine crazy
Psycho groupie coke,
Makes you high, makes you hide,
Do you really want to think and stop,
Stop your eyes from flowing out

Taking an insert from a magazine Minako put the cocaine into their little lines, she giggled to herself at how neat and yummy they looked. Taking a straw she placed it on the tip of the powder and began to inhale, stopping for a second she wondered at the new feeling coursing through her body but then those lines beckoned and she answered their siren call.

So you want the world to stop,
Stop in and watch your body fully drop,
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

Minako pushed back a piece of hair from her face, she was sweating so badly, this wasn't normal what was going on? Wandering into the bathroom she splashed cold water on her face trying to cool herself off, looking up in the mirror she wondered who that sick looking girl, with the tired and old eyes was, who was she, and what had she done with the real Minako Aino? As Minako wandered into the living room her legs buckled from underneath her and she passed out.

So you want to see the show,
You really don't have to be a ho
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy.

The dealer asked her if she had any money, shaking her head no he glanced at the thin blonde who came to him begging for a hand out. Looking at her body which was still curvy even though she was slightly thinner and the glazed look in her eyes he chuckled and told her that maybe the could come to an arrangement.

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,
Psycho groupie cocaine crazy,
Psycho groupie coke,
Makes you high, makes you hide,
Makes you really want to go

She spasmed in her sleep going through hot and cold flashes every minute as memory after memory racked her body of better times with her friends at Juuban, big blue eyes with glasses glancing up at her quizzically, a fiery priestess, an Amazonian warrior and a princess. Then the bad memories came and Minako began to thrash in her sleep as tremendous cramps hit her fast and hard. Waking she began to puke and her nose began to bleed. Running to the bathroom she put some tissue paper in her nose and holding her hair back began to puke into the toilet.

STOP

It felt as if a cool hand had smoothed back Minako's sticky bangs back from her forehead. Smiling blissfully Minako fell back, unconscious.

So you want the world to stop,
Rushing to watch your spirit fully drop,
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy,

Looking down at her body Minako Aino felt a piercing regret, why couldn't her princess and prince survived, why had they died and left her to fend? Why hadn't she been stronger to stay around and fight, to keep going after they had died, why did she want to give up so badly…Hearing her name called Minako turned, she smiled and the true beauty of the fallen warrior of Venus once again was apparent, walking away from the sad shell of the soul it had once hosted Minako Aino walked into the arms of the ones she loved.

So you want to see the show,
You really don't have to be a ho
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy.

"So the girl hasn't paid her rent for a couple of days and the landlord really wants to get his money so he went up to the house and finding the door unlocked walks in right? Well smelling something he walks around for a bit before tracing it into the bathroom he goes in and finds this girl lying on the floor, it looks like she has been dead a couple days." Shaking his head regretfully the detective turns away from the body of the "Jane Doe" on the floor and turns to look at the officer who had been speaking, "Have we got anything on who she is yet?" Nodding the officer hands him a slip of paper with a picture and walks back out the door to secure the scene, looking down the man receives a shock, bowing his head regretfully he remembered a once perky blonde who had come in with her group of friends and always ordered a chocolate milk shake. Looking down at the picture he smiled, those had been good times, shaking his head to clear it of the memories Motoki Furihata walked out the door, wishing Minako Aino a good afterlife.