Thanks for the comments; I know my chapters are kind of short, so I'll make an attempt to make them longer.
Desires"Ray, what are you doing?" screamed her tiny grandfather. The young girl was stacking all of her Sailor V comics next to a chair, the pile growing dangerously higher and higher.
She smiled at her grandfather, "Well grandpa, when Serena gets back I am sure she will want to read all of my magazines, that silly klutz always wants to borrow them, so I am getting them all out for her."
Her grandpa frowned at her; he knew that she knew that Serena was dead. He felt sorry for his granddaughter; he started to open his mouth but changed his mind. He watched as Ray stacked more and more on the teetering pile. She seemed so innocent, upon finishing she looked at her grandpa, her eyes full of despair, "I'll get on those chores now grandpa, I think that this will be enough for Serena for awhile."
He looked up at Ray, getting on her knees cleaning the previously scrubbed floor, shaking his head, "Yes, I think that, that will be enough for Serena for a while." Then he turned and walked away, not wanting to see her like this.
Mina slowly walked down the street, her eyes following her feet. She was very quiet, and reserved her eyes trying to contain the tears threatening to strangle her face. Her white cat never leaves her side afraid she may do something that she will regret, rubbing her leg to let her know that he is there. Her small hands clutched to the picture she had pressed against her belly.
"Mina, why don't we go to the park today?" her white cat whispered to her, his eyes looked up at her questioningly.
She shifted her eyes from her feet to the four-legged feline, a frown forming on her face, "I don't think I want to go Artemis." He sighed and continued to walk with her. Mina found herself in front of her house She struggled with the key for a while, and then finally made it in. She dragged herself to her bed throwing herself down next to a distraught black cat. She closed her eyes attempting to fall asleep; soon she drifted into a restless sleep.
"Amy . . . . . .Amy, wake up Amy!" Mrs. H. gently shook the sleeping girl. "Amy your sleeping in class," the teacher looked at her, confused, "You're not like this Amy, I want to see you after class."
Amy slowly rose, her face a blank expression. "I'm sorry Mrs. H. I didn't mean to." The young girl, rubbed her face, her face was pale and sickly. Her mind wandered the rest of the day, staring out of the window. The bell rang, and she sat staring at the front desk where her teacher sat waving goodbye to all of the other students. She got up and went to her desk after everyone else cleared the room. "I'm sorry Mrs. H. I didn't mean to, I won't do it again."
The teacher looked at the upset girl, she knew what happened. "Its ok Amy, I understand, but the test you just took," the teacher close her eyes, "You failed it Amy," Amy looked away shocked from the news, but sadly enough she didn't care. "Amy, I think that you should go home and not come back until you think that you are able to work again." Amy was silent. The teacher continued, "You don't have to worry about your work or anything, I've already talked with the principal, and he agreed, for someone as good as you, you don't need to fail school because of what happened, take some time off it will make you feel better." The teacher rambled on, Amy didn't hear half of it, she only understood that she didn't have to go to school for a while. She bowed her head and walked out of the door.
Lita, like Ray was in denial about Serena's death. She was yet again in her kitchen cooking everything she possible knew that Serena liked. Lunchbox after lunchbox piled onto her counter. Her mother walked in, "LITA!" she screamed. "Why are you cooking for an army?" Lita turned to face her mother, her body drained and her green eyes lost their shine.
"I'm cooking for Serena mom, you know how hungry she gets, so I want to make a really nice meal for her." She smiled at her mother.
Her mother started to cry, wrapping her arms around her tall daughter, "Lita, you have to stop doing this, Serena is dead!" Lita's body tensed at her mother's words.
"No she isn't mother, she is just gone for awhile, Serena couldn't of died, she is the strong one, nothing could happen to her." Lita released herself from her mother, and began to fill a pot of water at the kitchen sink.
"It's ok Lita," her mother spoke softly.
Lita slammed the pot down, tears streaming down her face, "She can't be dead mom, she can't"
"Darien, open this door, " Andrew screamed banging on Darien's apartment door "Darien!" No reply came from behind the door. Andrew hit the door one more time with his fist, "I'm coming in Darien, whether you like it or not." He backed a way from the door and ran full force into it, forcing the door to fly open. Andrew fell in, the room was dark and cold, he couldn't see anything. He felt his way down the front hallway towards the living room; he found the light switch and clicked it on. Darien still sat on the couch, his hands clutching a blanket. His eyes blank, staring off into space. Darien's body was becoming emancipated, from lack of food and water, his face was unshaven, his eyes: two dark sockets. "D.d…Darien?" Andrew rushed toward his lost friend, "Oh my, why didn't I come by sooner." Darien sat there, his eyes unmoving, staring at the carpet, his body shaking. "I'm going to get you some help Darien, don't you worry." Andrew was shaken from the sight of his friend, he knew Serena had died, but didn't realize how close a relationship she and Darien had.
"Diamond, where are you?" Serena giggled as she ran through the black rose garden, Diamond watched her from behind, hiding behind a bush, a smile playing on his lips as the beautiful goddess searched for him. She wore a long black gown; with beautiful folds of black silk billowing out from behind her, her long golden hair was complimented by the black, causing it to look as if it was glowing all the time. She turned and found him. "There you are!" She ran towards him, her face glowing with happiness, and love.
Diamond, stretched out his arms waiting for the beautiful woman to reach her. He watched her beautiful body gracefully come towards him, "It's her eyes that get me," he smiled at her, "and that beautiful smile" He enclosed his arms around the frail body, pulling her tightly against him, breathing in her heavenly scent, as he stroke her soft golden hair. He could feel her warm body shudder as he touched her, his body reacted back, by squeezing her even tight him, his hands sliding from the crook in her back to her belly. She sighed contently and he reached his hand grabbing her face, bringing her into a deep kiss, his fingers playfully sliding on her body.