Part IV
Patience
Quote:
"Patience, n. A minor form of despair,
disguised as a virtue." - Ambrose Bierce
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"Here's
some coffee, Ames." Makoto looked over at her, "Did you find him
yet?"
The blue haired woman shook her head, "No, not yet. He
hasn't left through the streets or airport." She breathes out and
picks up the coffee in an exhausted manner before sipping the hot
liquid. Turning slightly she smiles at Makoto, " Arigato,
Mako-chan…"
Makoto nods and looks over Ami's shoulder.
Not
minding it, Ami went over the security cameras again. Strange, that
she checked for energy signature before she even thought to use every
day cameras.
"Hey, Ames…what's that?" The senshi of
Jupiter pointed at the screen as a shadow moved by.
"Hm?"
Blinking her sapphire eyes, she rewinds it and played it slow so they
could see a distinct shape. "I'll be…"
Makoto frowns
studying it, "Isn't that the corridor that leads to the Door of
Time? " She glances at the woman, "Where Sailor Pluto is now…?"
"Do you think…?"
She shook her head, but her emerald
eyes looked worried, "We all know, Pluto moves in mysterious ways."
"Still" Ami says leaning back and glances up at her, "She's
brave for going against the Queen's orders…"
"Indeed."
There was a pregnant silence that was filled with unsaid
questions. It went on till a full three minutes passed before
something was said.
"Are you going to tell her?"
"I
have to." She slowly stood up and faced Makoto, "She's the
queen after all."
There was a sad look to Makoto's face. That
look said it all. Still, Ami gathered what she needed to show the
queen of the earth and moon even though she felt guilty about it.
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"Well, it looks like you're doing
better, Endymion." Seraphina said as the orphanage's doctor left.
" The doctor says you can leave sooner then we thought."
The
dark woman sat on the edge of his bed smiling at him, "Doc was
surprised though. People with broken ribs don't really heal up in
two weeks."
Inwardly grimaces at that but smiles at her, "I'm
a fast healthier."
"Good." Seraphina says smirking at him
wickedly, "That means you can earn your keep."
Endymion
blinked, "Nani?"
Nodding the foreigner still grinned at him.
"Hai. You're going to have to watch some kids." She told him. "
Hm…they're not allowed on the field trip that's planned today
and the other teachers need help to manage the kids. It's a stroke
of pure luck that you happened to be in fit condition to help out."
"Who…" He blinked wondered about these….'kids'
Smiling, Seraphina got up. " You'll see."
They
were kids all right. Four boys to be exact, the youngest was at least
six and the oldest one looked to be nine. Endymion's slivery-blue
eyes searched each of the children's faces before he turns to
Seraphina. Nodding her approval, Seraphina introduced them, "This
boy is Keb. He is the oldest out of the group- he's eleven." She
gestures towards the pale haired boy.
The boy looked bored at all
this, his pale blue eyes glanced Endymion over a few times before
looking off. Keb was dressed like any child- white shirt and blue
jeans with a pair of sneakers that had seen better days.
The next
boy looked very shy and made next to no eye contact with the man. His
honey-blonde hair was curly and slightly long. Endymion was able to
catch a glimpse of the boy's eyes- they were the color of spring
green leaves.
"This one is Zander," She then leans close to
Endymion and whispered, "He's a really good boy but...he kinda
needs help you know?" She clears her throat and went on.
"The
brown haired boy is Nicholas, and the last one is Jared."
Smiling
she slaps him on the back, "Have fun!" And trots off leaving the
man with the four boys.
Endymion watches her leave before
looking back at the boys, who were slowly going back to what they
were doing. Only one of them, the pale haired boy Keb, was staring up
at him wrinkling his nose a little. "All you have to do is watch
tv. We can take care of ourselves."
No one else seems to
dispute this claim as he left to join his friends. Somehow, Endymion
felt that there was something familiar about the look he had just
received.
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"Mercury,
report!"
The blue haired senshi steps forward with a touch of
hesitancy. Lately their queen had been acting strangely. Endymion had
been gone for only a few days and already the word was slowly leaking
out that he might have left her.
There was speculation as to
where the king was, but it was too early to tell.
Out of the
corner of her eye, Ami spotted the senshi of Pluto standing behind
the column. What was she doing?
Her attention snaps back to the
pale queen. "Your majesty," She says kneeling, "I've located
where the king maybe."
This caught everyone's attention. It
was then that Ami also noticed that behind the throne, the curious
eyes of Usa and Diana were watching as well. Apparently, Usa wasn't
suppose to know about this meeting either. Suddenly, Ami could feel
the heaviness of her report had on her. She wondered, once more, if
what she was doing was the right thing. What if what Mamoru was doing
was a good thing and she was wrong? What if he was wrong…?
"Well?" Serenity was sitting upright and leaning closer to hear the words that the senshi of wisdom was about to speak. She knew she could count on her first friend. Ami was the smartest out of all the senshi and the most reliable- not that the others weren't- but Ami had something and she was relying on it now. "What news do you have of him?"
It was an internal battle that was raging
on inside of the princess of Mercury. Her loyalty to her friend and
queen was battling against her sense of right and wrong. She felt
that she should trust what Endymion was doing but at the same time
her old memories of the past haunted her and reminded her who her
true allegiance was to the moon princess and the moon kingdom.
'I'm
sorry.' Was all she thought as she spoke up. "The last recording
shows that Endymion was in the forbidden corridor heading to the Time
Gate." She says her sapphire eyes gazed down at the crystalline
floor. "It is highly possible, given the readings, that he went
into the past."
The news was met with a heavy silence. Ami
dared not to look up at the queen, but chose instead, to look at the
princess who was hidden behind the throne.
"That can't be
possible." Luna stepped forth and gazed at the senshi, "The only
way that he would be able to leave is only if Sa-"
"Sailor
Pluto allowed it." The monarch stood interrupting the Mauian woman.
Venus shook her head, "That cannot be true, your majesty."
She looks around, "I mean, Pluto wouldn't do so without a good
reason."
"Perhaps she allowed him to escape into the past
because she still holds feelings for him." Neptune glances at the
pillar with a small smile.
It was no secret amongst the senshi
about Pluto's love for the king.
Serenity thought that might be the case, but she never acknowledged it- never would. "Sailor Pluto, come before me now."
The dark senshi made her appearance, as if she had just arrived, and knelt before Neo Queen Serenity. "You called, my queen?"
"Why did you allow him through the time Gate?" the queen demanded, " Where- no…what time line did he go to?"
Pluto looks up at her, "I have no idea what you speak of, my queen. There are many 'hims' and 'hers' and many, many timelines that are more intricate then the dress you're wearing."
"Oh don't play dumb with me, Princess Persephone." Serenity's eyes narrowed, "I'm not in the mood to be amused."
Pluto stood finally, " And I, Princess Serenity," She stressed out the words and used the woman's former title almost to remind her- if not show her- that she was not afraid of her at all. "Have no time to be play twenty questions with you. Now, if your majesty would be so kind as to tell me who and what has happened?"
"I wish to know if Endymion went to the Time Gate and if so, did he go into the past." Inwardly, she was a tad- ha a tad- angry at the senshi of time but decided not to push her luck. It was true that she could probably defeat Pluto in a fight, but the senshi of Time was not shrinking violet. She could easily mess up time in a way that none of them would be born. Serenity had to tread carefully with her and the other outers then she would with her Inner senshi.
Pluto, for her part, maintained her cool façade while inwardly she worried about this. If she knew her queen, she would know what would happen next. Still, she had to stay like she was. "I saw no one, your majesty, as you can see I have only returned from my own duties to guard the gate while my other-self is out helping you in the past. He may have slipped through then."
That was something the queen hadn't
considered. Pausing she thought about it and nods to herself. Still
she glances over at the tall woman.
"Can you pin point the
exact place he is in?" If he was in the past he could change the
course of their future. That was something she didn't want. After
all, they worked –hard- for this; for everything to get to this
peace.
Why was he trying to ruin it? She pondered this while
waiting for a reply.
Pluto knew she was treading dangerously
on treason, but she needed this to happen. This future was not a
happy one and even though there were many alternate ones- too many to
count- she wanted this one to be so. So, her only reply was this:
"It can be done, your majesty." Neutral. That was the tone of
it but she felt compelled to soften the tone a bit. "But you know
it may take a while before the exact date and time he arrived in."
Shaking her head the pale queen moved back to her throne and
settles on it trying to reign in her emotions. "That is something
we do not have. We need to get him back here."
She closed her
eyes, missing the glances the Sol Senshi were giving each other.
"Pluto, please, find him as quickly as you can." She opens
her eyes, gazing down at them, "And once he is pinpointed I wish to
send some of you to go and retrieve him."
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Endymion
observed the boys for a while before he got up to make them lunch.
There was something so oddly familiar about them. He returned
carrying a tray of sandwiches and juice boxes for them. "Lunch
time."
The four boys glanced up from their projects- Keb was
building some model, Zander was reading, Jared was playing some video
game, and Nicholas was drawing- before the other three shot looks
towards Keb. Endymion observed this quietly, before setting the food
down. There was something too familiar about them, but he didn't
know what.
There wasn't much he could do at the moment, so he
settles down one the couch sighing softly. After a while he asked,
"You guys seem very close, are you brothers?"
"Nope,"
Jared says as he blasted one of the aliens.
Keb looks up after
gluing the last piece in, "We all met here." He turns his gaze
back to another piece.
"It was predicted in the stars that we
would meet up again." Nicholas adds as he searches for a color
pencil. "I've been tellin' them that for years."
"Years?"
That caught his attention, "exactly how long have you guys been
here?"
For a while none of the boys said anything before Keb
spoke up, "Zan has been here since he was four, he's eight now."
Glance towards the other two who nodded.
Zander was the youngest
of the group and was often the quietest.
"I've been here
since I was…six." Nicholas told him casually, "Keb was my first
friend here. Jared, he came when he was five then Zan did. We were
friends ever since."
Endymion's gaze settled back on the
eleven-year-old boy, "And when did you get here?"
"Doesn't
matter." Came the reply before he finally gets up and puts the
model action figure up on the shelf. "I'm going to my room."
Watching the boy leave, the man turns his head towards the other
three. Something must've profoundly left its mark on him- as it did
with the others. He had seen it when they played, when they ate
breakfast, lunch, and dinner together; hell they shared two rooms
between the four of them. They were separate from the others in more
ways then just physical ways.
He probably wouldn't be able to
get any more out of them now. So, the minutes lapsed into hours
before the other returned from the trip, some tired some full of
energy still. The small orphanage was once again alive with the
sounds of children.
