Author note: Next chapter shall introduce seven new members. Can anyone
guess whom? And which ones they will be? Hints have flown through this
series, so if you were careful, you may know. Oh yeah, and it won't be
Ranma's crew, or Harry and company. Save one from Harry, but not as a
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Chapter Ten: Molly And Serena: Forever Friends.
KRRSSHHHH.
CRASSSHHHHH.
'What's this wood and glass in my hair?' (Find out later about the glass)
The inane thought barely registered in her mind as she achieved speeds no mortal should have been able to attain. If her school track coach had seen her, he would have begged her to join the team. In every event.
'Oh God. She'll never forgive me.'
The thought brought a burst of speed to the despairing girl. Two minutes ago she was standing in Darien's apartment. Now she was only half of the way to her destination, after having forgone the elevator in favor of the stairs of course. But she still had two miles to go.
The pedestrians in her path went home that day with tales of the yellow Yoma that attacked them with mighty winds, blowing them from their feet.
For once, sweat glistened from her brow, her shirt clinging and sticky against her heaving chest as she gulped in huge quantities of air. If she ran at this speed for school she never would have been late.
But even so, time was against her.
'One more mile.'
Her shoes started to smolder as the friction against the pavement heated the fragile material.
'Half Mile.'
As she neared her destination, a glance at her watch informed her that she was five minutes late already. Fear increased her already high adrenalin level, and a burst of speed sent her though through the intersection despite not having had the light. A screech of tires, horns, and colorful phrases showed the traffics appreciation of her speed
At seven past the hour her destination came into sight. But as she frantically scanned the area for sigh of her oldest friend, she failed to take into account her momentum and the principles of gravity that sent her flying through the air as she took the sharp right into the gate.
She tumbled head over heals into the sand box that had been her destination to begin with.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA. You never change."
The voice she had so longed for, yet dreaded to hear drifted to her ears.
There, sitting on the bench ten feet from her upside down position in the sand box was Molly, who laugh uproariously at her predicament. Two reddish golden retriever puppies barked at her feet.
After years of experience, she simply dusted herself off and rose to her feet. Warily she made her way to her long time friend, the growling of the pups did nothing to relieve her already quivering nerves.
"Terry, Sunny, Quiet."
The animals ceased their growls, but kept their vigil on the now be-ragged teen.
"Weird. Most animals like me."
At Serena's statement the redhead's humor subsided, and brought a scowl to her face.
"Maybe they have a better sense of loyalty then other animals."
A pained expression cross the golden girl's feature' and a light died in her eyes as she looked to the ground. Despite herself, Molly felt the guilt stir in her, but shoved the feeling down as the pain of Serena's desertion again slammed into her.
"I'm sorry."
Molly fought the pull to hug and comfort her friend. She wanted to regain her friendship with Serena, but the pain she caused her was too great to let trust back in her heart so readily.
"And that solves everything? I'm sorry? For get it. We're through."
Her worst nightmare had come true at that. Molly wanted nothing to do with her. Sniffling, she turned and made her way to the exit.
"I just wanted you safe and happy. I won't bother you anymore."
Shoulders slumped; she crossed the park, a picture of dejection.
Molly looked at her opened mouthed. Then anger swelled and she stalked after the blond.
As she reached her, she grabbed hold of her arm and sung her about pinning her with her eyes. Serena own eyes the size of saucers.
"THAT'S IT? SAFE? HAPPY? YOU WON'T BOTHER ME ANYMORE?"
"But you said---"
"I don't care what I said you twit. You're supposed to fight for my friendship, not just give in. And the Yoma weren't your fault."
"Huh? How'd you know it was about the Yoma?"
For the first time that day a real smile crossed Molly's face.
"Well Duh. It's not like you could ever keep a secret from me."
Now Serena got more then a little annoyed.
"WHAT? You knew?"
"Really corny speeches Serena."
Two tempers started to flare then. The local spirits of the Earth ran for cover.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANTHING THEN YOU IDIOT?"
"WHY DIDN'T YOU? IT WAS YOUR STUPID SECRET."
"BECAUSE MY FOOL GUARDIAN TRICKED ME THAT FIRST DAY INTO TELLING NO ONE. OR ELSE I'D HAVE TOLD MY FAMILY AND YOU THE NEXT DAY."
"OH, SO THIS WAS YOUR GUARDIANS FAULT HUH?"
"YES. THAT STUPID CAT MADE ME."
"CAT? ARE YOU TRYING TO TELL ME IT WAS LUNA THAT MADE YOU? CATS CAN'T TALK."
"AND I CAN'T BE A SUPER HERO. HELLO. MAGIC USED HERE. GET A CLUE."
"THEN WHY'D YOU BREAK UP WITH ME?"
"BECAUSE I THOUGHT I WAS THE REASON YOU WERE ATTACKED."
"BUT I WAS ATTACKED EVEN AFTER YOU LEFT ME. SO WHY DID YOU STILL STAY AWAY?"
"I COULDN'T FIGURE A WAY TO TELL YOU WITH OUT REVEILING THE SECRET."
"I KNEW THE SECRET."
"I DIDN'T KNOW THAT. I'VE MISSED YOU."
"I'VE MISSED YOU TOO SERENA."
"WWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH."
"WWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH."
As their mature debate roared (Yelling match), the two Puppies sat on their haunches, heads roaming back and forth between the two like a tennis match. One that ended in a huge hug between the two girls.
Despite herself Molly starts to chuckle.
"HA."
Serena followed suit.
"HA."
"HA, HA."
"HA, HA, HA."
"HA, HA, HA, HA."
(Angry fans: Come on. Get with it already author.)
(Comet Moon: Uhhmmm. Right.)
As she gasped for breath, Molly turned to Serena.
"We never could stay mad at each other, could we?"
She grinned at her red haired friend. It had been to long since they shared a moment like this. Not since she became Sailor Moon.
"Yeah. Like that time I lent you and you lost him."
She grinned at that. 'Boy will she be surprised when she meets the real life Dare.'
Molly shuddered at the memory.
Flashback:
They had been friends for five years and her father had left for an extended business conference. She had missed him horribly and Serena lent her, her favorite Bunny. Dare.
But she got a bit careless and left him at the park. When Serena found out she was furious and broke down crying. It was a week before they she would talk to her again. But Serena met her at the park in tears that day telling her she missed her more then that silly Bunny. It was a true testament to their friendship.
Three days later a mother showed up at the park with Dare. She had found it in the sand box and brought it with her in hopes of finding the owner.
Serena though, never lent Dare to Molly again.
End Flashback:
Helping the other up, the two rose too there feet and just stared into the others eyes.
Memories crashed into them as the recalled their first meeting.
Flashback:
Their mothers had taken them to the park to play. Molly was making sand castles and Serena played on the rocking horsey when three three-year-olds started to pick on Molly, knocking over her castle.
Irene and Katherine (Molly's Mom) had just met and were busy talking to each other. They thought perhaps to introduce their daughters. They had only looked away for a minute when the bullies started to pick on Molly.
Serena saw everything however and stalked over to the brats and told them to leave her alone.
They just laughed and kicked sand into Molly's face causing her to cry more.
Serena blew a gasket at them picking on someone smaller then themselves and launched herself at them, tripping the trio, and proceeded to bite them.
Molly, seeing that she wasn't afraid of them, and trying to help her, joined in as well. She took her plastic shovel and began beating it over one of boy's heads.
Now bullies tend to be cowards, and with two banshees attacking them, they did what any bully would do.
Went crying to their mothers. Much worst for the wear.
By now all five mothers had become aware of the situation and Molly and Serena were scolded for beating up on the young boys. The boys' mothers as well adding to the scolding.
But during this time, they just held hands and scowled at the ground, not even being given the chance to defend themselves.
One of the boys father's however had seen everything from across the park and had been hurrying to help when the girls fought back. At his arrival and explanation of what really happen, the three grinning boys found themselves in the hot water. While Molly and Serena were given an apology from their moms, with a slight lecture against fighting.
Katherine was especially upset by this and wouldn't take her eyes off Molly, keeping a firm grip on her hand. But she did treat the girls to an ice cream. The four ended up spending the day together. By the end of which the two girls were the best of friends.
They talked the moms into letting them go back to the park before dinner, Katherine never taking her eyes of Molly. As it was time to leave, they hugged like they'd never see each other again and proclaimed themselves forever friends.
A friendship that had lasted to that day, despite the resent trails.
End Flashback:
"Still friends?"
The whispered question was said with such longing and fear there was only one response.
"Forever Friends."
"Forever Friends."
And as they had done each year since, they embraced in a warm hug.
Before they could ask any questions though a voice cut through the silence.
"I can't say that I expected you to be here. I'm not even sure I'm happy about it."
The two started at the cold voice and turned to the speaker.
There stood Katherine and Mark, Molly's Mom and Dad. Katherine scowled at the pair, in particular at Serena.
"Mom. Dad"
"Mama Kathy. Papa Mark."
At the endearment that Serena used the scowl on her face increased. This brat had hurt her daughter's feelings for months, for no reason. And now she expected to be welcomed back with open arms? 'I don't think so.'
"Mama Kathy? After the pain you cause Molly? I don't think so young lady. I'm more then half tempted to forbid you to ever see her again."
Serena wilted at that. Katherine was like a second mother to her and she didn't want her anymore. Not that she blamed her after what she had done.
"I'm sorry Madam. I didn't mean to hurt her, it was a mistake."
Katherine winced at the term she addressed her with, and the guilt she felt as she saw the girl she considered her second daughter wilt. But she had felt the pain her own child felt and was torn as how to handle the situation. Obviously they had worked out what was wrong between them, though she wasn't to surprised at the speed of it given these two, but still.
Molly however, now that the wall between them had been broken, leapt to her defense.
"Mom, please don't. I know that things have been bad between us for a while now. But she only did it to protect me."
Her hand flew to her mouth as she realized she had said too much. The look on her parents face told the two that they had caught the slip.
Mark fixed a perplexed glare on the two.
"What do you mean protect you? Are either of you in danger?"
It was an old fear in the two of them. A fear they might not be able to protect their child again.
Serena answered this. After all she determined, they were going to tell the families and Molly's we're included in her book.
"That's a bit of an explanation Sir (Wince.). But it's to public to explain here. I know of a place we can go to talk in private."
Mark took charge at that point. Apparently there was much more going on then they had been told.
"Very well Serena. Come with us."
He led the three and the puppies to his car parked outside of the park, and ushered them inside.
Molly was bowled over that Serena was going to tell her parents. But also relieved that she wouldn't have to tell them any lies.
Katherine was worried at what these two could have gotten themselves into.
Mark was also worried. After his extended job assignment as a director of the international Red Cross relief efforts in Africa, he had returned home to the news that his daughter had been attacked more then once by some demon and that her and Serena's friendship had broken up. He wasn't sure which stunned him more.
Serena was hungry. She knew and trusted these second parents so she felt no fear in telling them the truth.
"Where to Serena?"
She grinned slightly. She wished she had thought of this earlier when she went there.
"Moon-star towers Sir."
The three just looked at her as she pulled out a cell phone. Actually, they weren't sure as to where she had taken this from, as she hadn't a purse on her. As Mark pulled away, Serena made a call.
"Hi Kara, its Serena. Have you told the desk about me yet? Really, great. Please call them and inform them that I'm bringing a few guests with me, and that we're to use my parking spot. Thanks, see you in five minutes. Bye-Bye."
None understood the conversation, but before they could question her on it, thy arrived at their destination. Serena directed them to the underground parking facility and were stopped by the security guard.
Serena rolled her window down as Mark had, and when the guard asked what he could help them with, she responded.
"Hi. I'm Tsukino Serena. We're expected."
The guard brightened at this. This was the charge of Luna Moon. The staff had been informed that she would be in and out many times and to treat her the same as they would Luna Moon.
"Of course Madam. Please enter and feel free to ask for any help I might be able to assist you with."
Three in the car were dumbfounded at the respect he gave her, While Serena blushed.
"Thank you, but please, just call me Serena."
A bit startled by the request, the guard smiled and waved them in.
After being directed to the private parking space of one Luna Moon, the four exited the vehicle, leaving the windows half way down so the dogs would have plenty of cool, fresh air.
They followed Serena to the private express elevator to the penthouse.
Again Serena pulled out an object from nowhere. She inserted the badge into the security devise and the elevator opened. A quick ride and the doors open into the private entrance to the penthouse.
Serena confidently strode to the beautiful oak door in front of them and rang the bell. The chimes of the bell broke the paralysis of the others and they made their way over as the door opened.
A young woman of twenty-two opened the door. She wore a casual light blue shirt, pleated teal skirt, and a smile of welcome.
Before she could greet her though, Serena enveloped her in a hug and ushered her inside.
Mark, Katherine, and Molly exchanged glances and slowly made their way into the room.
Room was an understatement. It was huge. A two-floor mansion atop the skyscraper was a more accurate statement. Complete with it's own indoor pool. Sauna. Jacuzzi. Exercise room. State of the Art Kitchen. Six guest bedrooms with they're own individual bathrooms, refrigerators, and large screen TV with DVD, Video recorder, and surround sound. Four master bedrooms with private bathrooms that had they're own Jacuzzi, and a large walk in shower that had spray nozzles on the ceiling and sides of it. As well as they're own large screen TV with DVD, Video recorder, and surround sound. They're own refrigerator and a small kitchen area as well.
Dining Room had an elegant long table whose window overlooked the ocean.
The living room had state of the art Television/audio system. It was colorfully decorated, with a playful quality to it. The spiral staircase led to the living quarters and the balcony that over looked it.
In the west wing of the living quarters were the servant living quarters. Their were only two, but as luxurious as the master suites.
But most spectacular of all was the outdoor gardens and patio.
Roses galore decorated both the indoor green house and the outdoor lawn and gardens. Along with every flower known it seemed.
The giggling heard broke the spell over Molly and company.
Mark, coming to his senses bow to the owner of the home.
"Ms. Moon. Thank you for inviting us to your home, even if we're unaware as to why we are here."
The last said with reproach to the young girl standing giggling next to the elegant lady. They all knew that this was the home of the legendary recluse, Luna Moon. But how Serena knew her was beyond them.
At that Serena lost it and bent over in laughter. Her laugh was like the ringing of bells and filled the room, while the woman in question barely held in her own giggles.
As they started to lose their tempter, a small whirlwind made the scene, slamming full speed into Serena, knocking her flat.
"Rena. Rena."
"Angel." Serena squealed as she hugged the impetuous five-year old.
"Angel. That is no way to greet Madam. Especially with guests."
The child wilted at the tone of her mother's scolding and tried to withdraw from Serena's embrace. But Serena wouldn't hear of it as she rose, lifting the girl in her arms.
"Kara, I told you. This is yours and Angel's home as well. You don't need to stand on formality here. And I still hate being called Madam. Just Serena, please."
With a shake of her head Kara replied.
"No, that would not be respectful. We owe you to much."
Sighing, she set the youngster down.
"You don't owe me anything." But as Kara was about to refute that point, she continued.
"Besides, if that is done for me, shouldn't it respect my wishes? Or do you want to make me feel uncomfortable here?"
This was said with a smirk, knowing that she had hit a point that Kara would be unable to rebut.
"How about Ms. Serena then?"
"No problem, Ms. Kara."
Wince.
Sigh.
"Very well Serena. Have it your way."
The grin on the girl eased the discomfort Kara felt at addressing her in such a manner. It did seem to truly bring her joy to be addressed in the more familiar manner.
Mark however had enough.
"Serena, what is this about? And why are we here? I swear it's like when you and Molly were playing at charades when you were kids."
Two girls eyes light up, and two grown ups groaned at Mark's thoughtless comment.
"Now Serena---"
But he was ignored.
"No problem Mark (Wince), I can explain it in one sentence."
She escorted them; including Kara and Angel, into the living room, and sat them in comfortable couch. The really Lonnnggg couch.
Standing before them, she showed five fingers.
Molly said; "Five words."
Then she held up one finger.
Kara, unable to stop herself stated, "First word."
Then she blushed.
Serena pointed to the sky and formed a circle with her hands, raising it up above her head.
Smirk. 'To easy.' Molly thought.
"Moon?"
Pointing to her nose Serena grinned. Then held up two fingers.
Having been led into the game, Katherine said, "Second word."
Serena held up her left ring finger and pointed to it. And pretended to touch and move an object on it.
"Ring?" Guessed Molly.
Shake of the head was her disappointing answer.
"Diamond?" Guessed Mark.
A slight shake of the head, but Serena signaled it was similar to it.
They group started to list of gems.
"Ruby?"
"Emerald?"
"Sapphire?"
"Garnet?"
The list went on and on and on.
Finally Serena added a show of her hand spraying from the circle of her other hand, like light being reflected.
Now Katherine owned a jewelry store and would have been greatly shamed if she couldn't have answered that first.
"Prism?"
Serena jumped and clapped, much to the relief of the group.
Three fingers.
"Third word."
She lifted her arms into the air, making muscles and strutted around the room in a stomping style.
"Strong?"
"Tough?"
"Muscles?"
Finally Mark asked, "Power?"
At the clapping he turned a smug smile on the fuming females. Then ducked his head at the glares he received.
She held up four fingers on one hand and five fingers on the other.
Molly said, "Fourth and fifth words."
But Angel was upset that she didn't understand what was going on. She thought this was a game and they weren't letting her play. But she knew the next answer.
As Serena mimed putting on blush, Angel shouted, "Make Up."
With a grin, Serena picked up the elated Angel and swung her around in her arms. Much to her enjoyment.
Kara by now understood what was to transpire and stared at her in shock.
Molly however did not understand what that had meant and asked.
"Moon Prism Power Make Up?"
This made no since to the three as Serena went ballistic with applause.
Scowling yet again Mark declared his annoyance.
"Serena that makes no sense what so ever. What game are you trying to play?"
Slightly hurt at that Serena quietly said, "It's not a statement for you to make Mark. It's one for me."
"What? Serena talk sense or we our leaving."
Before Molly could protest though, Serena walked to the center of the room and shouted,
"MOON PRISM POWER MAKE UP."
Lights and joyous music surrounded the girl as she transformed into pure energy. Her cloths had melted away and love seemed to fill the room as the universe greeted its champion.
Molly was stunned at the light show. True she had known the truth, but was in awe at the glory that seemed to surround her best friend.
Mark and Katherine fainted.
Fortunately they were seated, and easily awoke.
Katherine groaned as she came to mumbling.
"Oh, I had a horrible nightmare. Sweet little Serena was Sailor Moon."
Her husband started at that as he to recalled his dream. As he looked across the couch, seeing the Scouts of the Moon, he nearly fainted again.
"Dear, it wasn't a dream."
Wide-eyed now, Katherine swiveled her head in her husband's direction to ask what he meant, and her mouth fell open.
She stood on shaky legs and made her way over to the quivering girl. Picking up one of her hair strands (Note: Her hair is not as in the Anime, but the Manga. Loose and flowing, not stiff and curled at the ends.) and rolling it through her fingers, all the while staring into her apprehensive eyes. It slowly dawned on her that Serena was Sailor Moon.
"So that's why."
As she nodded, tears brimmed from her eyes and a desperate hope filled them.
"Can I call you Mama Kathy and Papa Mark again."
Knowing the pain she caused her at her previous statement, Katherine brought her into a tight hug. Soon to be joined by Molly and lastly Mark.
Well, almost lastly, for Angel wasn't about to be left out, and joined the hug by jumping on Serena.
With a laugh, Serena disengaged and prepared to explain the past months to her extended family, when Angel cry out.
"Ti-Ra, Ti-Ra."
Kara however had come to her senses and pick up her daughter.
"No Angel. Serena has too much to do right now. Lets give her some time alone."
But this did not appease that now crying girl.
"Ti-Ra. Ti-Ra."
Mark frowned at the girl. She should know enough to do as she's told at this age.
"Young lady, obey your mother. Your acting like a two year old."
The wails increased and Kara glared at the man about to lash into him.
But Serena beat him to it.
"Papa Mark, that was mean. You didn't even give any consideration to the fact there might be something else involved."
Serena's cold tone shock the three, and the adults were about to give HER a lecture on proper ways to address adult when she continued.
"Angel was born special. She can't understand us sometimes. Though she does seem to understand me all the time almost."
This brought the pair down. Downs syndrome was an ailment that affected many in the world, stunting their mental growth. But it also seemed to give them in a pure youthful outlook at life. It was often hard for them to learn to talk, read, write, and completely control their movements.
Mark and Katherine gave an apology, truly feeling wretched at hurting the child, while Serena powered up her Tiara.
Instantly forgetting her hurt feelings, Angel clapped as Serena sent the Tiara soaring around the room, performing elaborate patterns and trails of light as it moved to the direction of her hand motions.
Angel's squeals reminded Serena why she really fought. To protect these innocents from the forces of evil. At the thought of failing them, fear course through her and hardened her resolve.
The sound of crashing glass had the entire group spinning around. Including Sailor Moon, which was not the best thing to do at that time.
Shortly before:
Darien was not as happy camper. Serena had left just a half hour ago, and already he was torn by his emotions.
First he's attacked by, ok maybe not attacked but injured because of Serena. Then he found out she knew his identity. Then attacked again, and tied naked to the bed by the girl that had captured part of his heart.
Then he fond out she's Sailor Moon. And his shining Angel. Three of the four people he loved.
Not only that, she's a guardian of his Princess. The Princess whose comfort he took for years in his dreams.
Plus she was far more then he thought. True she was as pure or purer then he had guessed (Purer), but her intellect was higher as well. At that thought his mind ran to the thoughts of what he'd do to her uncle when they met.
But despite that, he had to hold true to his Princess, Right? After all he was a Prince and couldn't marry below himself. (FOOL)
'God, did I just think MARRY? Well I am betrothed to her. I guess.'
Still he felt as though his decisions had betrayed all those he loved. But why he had no idea.
Also upsetting him was the price for his door and the main door downstairs. It couldn't have been coincidences that two Meatball Headed shaped figures were on his and the main doors, so he just told them to bill him for the doors.
Despite his inheritance, the bill was expensive, but Serena couldn't afford it, so that left it up to him.
Then the feeling came. The joy, the fear, and the excitement.
She had transformed.
Focusing on the bond, which he had always kept one-sided, he concentrated on her location, and was shocked to find her right above him.
He felt no fear from her so he hesitated to rush to her rescue, being the dashing rouge of mystery that he was (GAG).
But as he felt her power up her Tiara, he rushed to the balcony and hoped up the side of the building in an effort to reach her in time.
He was astonished that the bond led to the penthouse of Luna Moon. He had heard rumors of its grandeur, astonishing even in this majestic building.
But he had no time to consider this as he felt her fear now. Readying himself with a speech, he crashed through the window, there to save the day.
We're now back to the present:
"Sailor Moon, Courage must b---OFFFFFFF."
The Tiara following its mistress's hand slammed into the Tux covered hero (YAY. No Speech). As he fell, the hat was knocked from his head and rolled on the floor towards the balcony.
Sailor Moon accidentally made a grab for it, and by mistake energized the Tiara from its non-Destructive form (Which if she had not had it in to begin with, not wanting to endanger her loved ones, would have cut Tux-boy in half.), and it pulverized the top hat into atoms, never to be restored again.
Yeah, sure. THAT was an accident. And her smirk at the destruction of yet another eye sore was just another coincidence. She only received the Nobel Prize for this and the destruction of his coat and ensemble.
But after yet again saving the day from the vile creation of Darien's mind, she rushed to his side.
"Oh no. I knocked him out again."
"AGAIN?"
Amazing how loud four voices can be yelling at the same time.
With her hand yet again behind her head, she laughed.
"Well, yeah. I sort of knocked him out twice today."
Having said that, she easily lifted his prone form and moved him to the couch.
Katherine, having her motherly instinct kick in followed her and knelt at the edge of the couch, stroking his face for a reason she could not explain (Can any of you?).
The blow was lacking any energy discharge, but its speed and mass were staggering, causing Darien several cracked ribs and bruising.
From experience, Serena knew that detransforming would allow her energy discharge to accelerate her healing powers, so she assumed that this would be the case for him.
But how to get him to transform?
'He seems to have a slight bond with me. Maybe if I hold him as I detransform, he will.'
As she thought this, she grabbed hold of his arms, and willed both their transformations away.
It worked like a charm, as both became their alter ego.
"THE ZIT IS TUXEDO MASK?"
Crash.
Molly lay on the floor, unable to take such a revelation.
Her Father woke her, gently slapping her cheek.
Dazed she just looked on in incomprehension.
But soon glared at the giggling Serena.
During this time, Katherine continued to stroke Darien's cheek. Slowly he responded to this.
"Mommy?"
His question horrified Katherine, who was hard pressed not to run from the room at that.
Serena stifled a sniffle at the lost quality of this poor little orphan Dare. (Comet Moon singing: "The sun will come out tomorrow. Bet you bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be Sun." Suddenly Comet Moon is bombarded with popcorn. "Quite singing songs from Annie and get on with the fic" Note from Comet Moon: "No one appreciates good music. Now back to the story. BRRRRPPPPPPTTTT.")
As he awoke more, he stared into the eyes of the woman before him.
Serena though answered for her.
"I sorry Darien, this is Molly's Mother Katherine-San. And her Husband Mark."
Shaken, Darien pushed himself to his feet, despite the many protests by the woman that he was still hurt.
The injuries were mostly healed by the detransformation, but that didn't stop a few winces of residue pain from escaping him.
He gradually recalled what had occurred. Serena knocking him out. AGAIN. And his lack of transformation, or Yoma, well lets just say he lost it.
"MEATBALL HEAD. What the blazes did you think you were doing? Attacking me. Giving away our secret identities?"
Seeing her frown he realized that might not have been the most diplomatic statement to have made.
"Well excuse me. It's not like you didn't trespass in MY apartment. Like I asked you to scare me as I was playing with Angel. Like I asked you to startle me into turning the Tiara throw into you, so severely injuring you that I had to cause you to detransform to heal. Give it a rest, ZIT."
'Wow, she is so gorgeous when she's angry.'
"But you did it in front of strangers. And why were you transformed in the first place? And what do you mean you're apartment? This is Luna Moon's Penthouse."
"Because you dufus, I was revealing my secret to my extended family. And Kara and Angel already knew. I told you we were telling the families."
"I don't have one remember? And that didn't give you the right to tell them about me."
At that she paused, and took a slow breath to regain her calm. This guy had a tendency to set her off.
"I'm sorry about your family Darien. But the Scouts are one big family and whether you like it or not, you're a part of it. And you were injured and needed to heal. Detransforming helps with healing."
He couldn't argue with the last part, and was torn on the first. So he went to the other question she hadn't answered.
"What about you being in Luna Moon's apartment?"
"AHAHA. Actually, I'm Luna Moon too."
Face fault.
"Oww. I don't care how this looks in Anime, it hurts to do that."
Molly's complaint was readily agreed upon by the other three who held they're bleeding noses.
But Darien came out of his stupor soon enough and started laughing.
"Oh right Serena. You're the rich genius Luna Moon. Worth millions. Creator of state of the art arcade games. HA, HA, HA, HA."
Serena fumed at that and retorted.
"You know ZIT, I always thought you'd look nice with a smile. But that smirk really doesn't cut it. You never smile except it seems to insult me. Heck you didn't even smile in your family picture. Looked more terrified in that picture then anything."
Darien long since stopped laughing, but Serena closed her eyes and continued.
"I bet that kid would really have looked sweet smiling. Why I can just picture it in my mind. Ha, you look just like---"
'You know, he does look like that little boy. Just a little older. And when I found that picture. What did it say on it again?'
As she opened her eyes she saw something she never would have even suspected.
Pale, she staggered to the couch. Darien forgot his anger toward her at her statement. She seemed to have lost herself in her thoughts.
"Meatball head? Are you alright?"
At her shake of the head the group converged on her.
"Usa? Is there anything we can do?"
Mama Kathy's question brought her out of her stupor. She knew she had to find out if her suspicions were correct before she confronted them with this information.
"Yes. I need to borrow your purse."
Reflexively she reached for her purse, only to have Serena snatch it from her hand and rush to the other room.
A few minutes later she returned even paler then before, the purse nowhere in sight.
In a bewildered state, she turned to Kara.
"Kara, can you entertain my guests for a few. I have to check something important out."
More then a little nervous at that she nodded.
Serena grinned at her fear though and suggested; "Why don't you have Angel explain how we met. That would be a big help."
Totally ignoring the protests of the others, she transformed, nearly causing Darien's transformation, but she held him back.
"I'll explain when I get back. I need to check something important out. See ya."
At that she jumped of the building, much to the horror of Molly, Katherine, and Mark, and made a dash in the direction of her other home.
The visitors switched their stunned stares to Kara.
Gulp.
"Would any one care for something to eat or drink?"
The head shakes dashed her hope of reprieve. But a tugging of her skirt brought her attention to the most important thing in her live. Her daughter. She stumbled slightly as she tugged and fell to the ground. But despite that she made her plea clear.
"Me tell. Me tell."
She smiled down at her; a feeling of warmth again entered her heart, casting aside the chill that came upon her as she attempted to explain her involvement with Serena.
But unfortunately Darien's mouth was not as tongue tied as her own.
"Ha. No wonder she gets along with Meatball head so well. Thei--- oooffff."
A well-placed elbow from Molly, having had much experience with what he thought and said about Serena, stilled his recital. She then grabbed hold of his ear and dragged the poor man out of the room, much to the amusement of her parents and the bulging eyed shock of the others.
After rounding the corner and slamming the door shut, she slammed him into the wall, grabbing both ears in a painful twist.
"OWWW. You Jerk. What do you think your doing? I swear the Meatball head has---OWWWW."
Another twist assured his attention and his silence.
"Listen ZIT, that child was born special and if you so much as sneer at her you answer to both Serena and me. Got it?"
That brought him up short and sent guilt flooding into his eyes. Seeing this, Molly gave a last warning twist and left him alone to follow meekly behind like a whipped dog.
'Why are all the girls hurting me today? What'd I do?'
But despite that, he smiled at the child, bringing a blush and smile of her own to her face.
As he sat down, Angel made a beeline for his lap, much to his shock, and proceeded to explain her interaction with Serena.
"Soke an fier. Bad. Cough, cough. Crash. Retty angel. Warm. Igh. Wheeee. Hug. Bye, bye."
Three confused adults. One smiling mother. One astonished girl.
Molly excitedly responded; "So Sailor Moon saved you from a fire, huh?"
Four sweat drops. One nodding girl.
"You understood that?"
Molly smiled at her mother and responded.
"Oh sure. She talks like Serena. From the heart. I have years of experience."
Angel, oblivious to the ranting of the foolish adults, continued with her important story.
"Retty girl, street. Sailor Moon. Sailor Moon. Hi, hi. Shhhh. Rena. Rena. Big hug."
"So you saw Serena on the street and recognized her as Sailor Moon."
With a furious shake of her head, she continued.
"Mama. Ob. Rena. Luna Moon. Live here."
"What? Serena IS Luna Moon and you recognized her? And she gave your mother a job?"
Beaming she nodded. Proud of herself for explaining everything so well.
However the rest were slightly confused. Even Molly. Turning to their host with questions in their eyes, she elaborated the story.
"M---My parents disowned me when they found out that I be came pregnant with Angel after a boy at school assaulted me. No one believed me. They wanted me to get an abortion, as I was only sixteen at the time. I refused. No matter what she was my baby and I wouldn't give her up."
"It was difficult. Especially with her challenges. But she brought so much love into my life that I couldn't let her go."
"It was difficult, trying to raise her and support ourselves. I had to maintain two jobs just to cover the basics, including childcare for her while I worked. And the hours I spent at the library studying on the care for the special ones."
"However a year ago I came down with pneumonia and was off work for over a month. It cost me my jobs and the last of our money. A month later we were kicked out into the streets."
"If it had been just me I never would have gone back, but I had to think of Angel. I went home. I begged them for help. They said I got what a tramp like me deserved and my daughter; their granddaughter was a testament to my crimes. I disowned them then."
"I also refused all help after that. I'd make it on my own. I found an abandon building, and attempted to find work. But that was a wasted effort it seemed with my history. I barely found enough food for us to live on."
"Then came a day that altered our life. The electric of the building we were in caught fire while I was out scavenging for food. When I returned my worst nightmare became a reality. The fire was soaring to the sky and there was no way in."
To choked to go on she paused and hugged her daughter who had crawled into her lap as she started her story. She didn't really understand what was being said, but understood that her Mama hurt.
The rest of the gathered listen with a mixture of sympathy for them and fury at the ones that had hurt them. Silently they gave her the time to recover her composure.
"Then an Angel appeared. I was a bit shocked at the brevity of her cloths, but she was the only one around to help. I begged her to help me to get Angel out of the fire. She just looked at me and then to the fire and jumped. Jumped five stories straight into the blaze. I---I couldn't move. It was as if a real Angel had appeared from the heavens to save my baby. I don't know how much time passed, all I know was the sudden blissful sight of a silver and gold Angel leaping from the fire with my precious one clutched to her. And Angel was just laughing out loud, as if she were having a wonderful time."
"By this point I was convinced she was a real Angel and I could not restrain myself as I poured out my troubles to her. She didn't judge me. Or pity me, as I feared. She was sympathetic and understanding. And she believed me. But she was also furious at my so-called family and friends for abandoning me. She even respected and in awe at my choice to keep and raise Angel."
Giggle.
"But she was a bit put out at my belief she was an Angel. She told me she was JUST a Super-Hero. And this was actually her first day on the job. She had just gotten back from stopping a demon from destroying a jewelry store."
Three of the four started at that. That was the first night time Sailor Moon appeared and saved Molly and her mother.
"After she finally convinced me she wasn't an Angel. Well as much as she'll ever be able to anyway, she convinced me to go to a shelter for single mothers. That there was no shame in that and anyone who thought other wise wasn't worth the time. She told me she was not a rich Super- Hero herself. Just middle class."
She looked down and added, "But even still, she gave me fifty dollars. All the money she had I believe. She just gave it to Angel and told her to give it to me when she left. I regained my hope that night. That there was good in this world."
Ok, by now even Darien had glistening eyes. Molly knew where Serena got that money. It was the money she had saved to get the new Sailor V game. But when she had asked her about it, she said she had something more important to do with the money. After saving her allowance for months, Molly couldn't understand what was more important. Now she did.
"But that would not be the last we saw of her. A few days later, the two of us in donated clothing provided by the shelter, strolled through the park after a failed interview, when suddenly Angel dashed from my grasp and plowed into a girl coming from the other direction. She was shouting out loud, "Sailor Moon, Sailor Moon."
"I looked at the girl and sure enough she had golden hair and the unusual hair style, but I just thought she was a fan and copied her. I mean except for coloring, eyes, face, hair, height, and shape, she looked nothing like her."
They all laughed at that. A much needed laugh at that.
"As I tried to apologize and explain to her that Angel was mistaken, the startled girl seemed to crumble at Angel tears. She was causing quite a scene and the girl seemed ready to bolt. But instead, she picked Angel up and shushed her with a SSSSSSHHHH. Then guided us to a more secluded spot. I had no idea what she was up to, until she asked how the shelter was, and if we had any injuries from the fire."
"That was when I realized who I was speaking to. How I didn't know before she said had to do with a magic glamour around her Sailor form. But she introduced herself as Tsukino Serena and told Angel to only call her Sailor Moon when she was in the skirt and Tiara. Somehow she made her understand this. The two seemed to be able to understand each other perfectly. I think Molly-San was correct on them speaking with the heart."
Molly started at the San added to her name, and understood why Serena dislike titles so much.
"She then proceeded to treat us to lunch and ice cream. She actually made me feel guilty for protesting that. How I still have not figured out."
"She then gave me her number and told me to call if I needed anything. But a beeping noise from what I later learned was her communicator broke up the gathering and she sped out of the arcade at a very fast speed."
The others chuckled at that. They've seen Serena move fast before.
"But she left with out paying, and I had not enough to pay. I started to feel ill at ease when suddenly a golden wind blew back in, sheepishly left the money for the food, and zipped back out."
Another giggle escaped her. She pondered a second on how a year ago at this time she rarely laughed.
"Our next meeting was as unexpected as the first two. A job was posted for a live in housekeeper on the web site at the shelter, but most declined to apply. They all felt that it would go to one of the established services out there. But after my meeting with Serena, I knew anything was possible, and the benefits were to good to pass up."
"But I was running late with Angel's doctor's appointment and couldn't get back to the shelter with her and make the job interview. So I called and asked for a slightly later appointment so I could drop off my daughter. There was a long pause, and I thought I'd be told to just cancel the interview, when the lady insisted that I bring her with me, as she would like to meet her."
"I admit I was afraid. Not ashamed of her, but what if they hurt her feelings. But we made our way to Moon-Star tower and were ushered to the penthouse. Never in my life had I seen such grandeur and beauty. I fell in love with it. It's elegance and playfulness. I was afraid to touch anything, and wondered how I could keep Himiko from getting into things here."
"The doorman said the owner was called away and would be back shortly. But that I was to feel free to look around."
"A half hour later, and more then a few anxiety moments, I heard a door open and a beautiful lady appeared. I was stunned by her beauty and sophistication. She seemed to radiate a loving glow that felt familiar."
"Before either of us could introduce ourselves, Angel sprang at the woman, who managed to catch her in a hug."
"She cried out, "Rena. Rena."
"I could only stare as the lady detransformed into the equally beautiful Serena. She grinned as she told me that she had recently set up a company, using computer and gaming designs she created and sold for more then she ever thought possible. But she needed a base of operations for her Luna Moon identity and a person to keep it in shape."
"She immediately offered me the job. Telling me that having someone who already knew her secrets would be a great asset. Then she quoted the pay and benefits, including all schooling and health coverage for both me and Angel."
She stared off into space then, lost in thought.
"I protested at first. I felt she was being too generous, but she was adamant about it. And when I told her that I'd make sure Angel kept out of the way, she got more then a little angry. She told me this was her home as well, and she had free reign in it. Just to make sure she was supervised in the pool area. The door had a lock to it, but she wanted to go over that rule with her, herself."
"I moved in that day, at her insistence. She also provided daycare coverage with the tower's daycare center, so I could finish the school I missed when Angel was born. As well as follow my dream of becoming a world- renowned writer. One I never thought I'd be able to follow again."
"And she spoils Angel. As well as finding and paying for the best school for the challenged available. She has treated us like family since we arrived."
"That's because you are family, Kara."
Sailor Moon stood before them, red-faced and winded from her trip.
In her hands were the mercury computer and two photographs. One that Darien recognized, and one that Mark and Katherine did.
"Meatball head. What are you doing with my parents picture?"
The cold tone did not affect the girl in the least. But what she had to say did.
"We need to talk."
Flash Back: To when Serena jumped from the balcony.
The wind rushed through her hair as she plummet to the ground. For most, herself included less then a year ago, this would have been a bad thing. But now it was standard procedure for exiting a skyscraper during an emergency.
And boy was this one.
'What is going on today? Can anything else happen to the balance? Any other curves be thrown at me?'
(Comet Moon ducks under the table. His hands reaching over the top to continue to type.)
She raced through the streets towards her destination, unaware of the battle that would ensure.
She did not even bother to change when she reached her residents. She just leapt to her window that she kept unlock for such emergencies.
As she made her way down the stairs the aroma of food taunted her taste buds.
Arriving down stairs she found the families mostly silent. Helena and Linda glared at each other from across the room. While her mother again placed her hand on her raging father's shoulder.
'Sweet dreams Daddy.'
Ms. Haruna was bonding with Lita, while Mina and Raye watched the TV.
But it was Amy, as usual at the Mercury computer that drew her attention.
With a quick snack off the bursting tray of sandwiches, which was now empty, she approached her prey.
"Augfi. Inishteowjhr."
Everyone converged on her as they became aware of her arrival. All that is save her slumbering father.
"Well, how'd it go?"
"Yeesh, took you long enough."
"What's the scoop?"
"I trust everything went satisfactory."
"Serena, don't talk with your mouth full."
Swallowing, and snitching the full coke from her father's side, she drained the bottle and continued again.
"Sorry Mom. Amy, I need to use the Mercury computer."
After having said that, she reached for the powerful machine.
Only to find it and Amy across the room, the computer cradled protectively against her chest.
"Serena, we have more important things to worry about then you playing games. Now, what happen with Tuxedo Mask? Were you able to retrieve either of the crystals from him? And have you informed Molly not to blab this to her friends and family?"
'Pushy cat.'
"First, I'm not done with either of those missions, that's why I need the Mercury computer."
Amy started to glow, her battle aura growing by the second.
"Second, no I have not asked for the crystals yet. You can ask him at the meeting."
"You told him our identities?"
As Luna made a swipe at her legs, Serena hopped over her, causing her to crash into the carpeting.
"Well, duhhh. I kinda had to tell him mine. Doesn't take a genius to figure out whom the rest are."
Luna was to spellbound by the canary circling her head to protest that, so Serena turned to Amy.
The sight of her tense form caused her to pause though.
"Uhhmm, Amy? I really need to borrow your computer till the meeting."
"Vile creature, what horrendous plans do you have for Mini-Me?"
"Huh?"
Amy picked up the floor lamp next to her and raised it in defense of her baby.
"Do you think I'd let you violate Mini-Me? What perverted usage could you have for it that I couldn't accomplish?"
Serena slowly made her way over to her friend, a little uneasy with the twitch that formed on her left eye.
"This is kind of personal to the Amy. If I were wrong it would be better for no one to know. Now come on, you know I'm great with computers. Let me borrow Mini-Me."
She held out her hand, a trusting smile on her face.
Amy attacked.
Stashing Min-Me---Errr---Her computer in her subspace pocket, she launched herself at the transformed Serena, Lamp ready.
Serena barely avoided the coming attack, and Raye and Lita were only just able to hold her off.
"Demoness. Traitor. Despicable creature of the night. Never will I allow Mini-Me in the hands of the unworthy. Anyone save me. BAHAHAHAHAHAHA."
Serena tried to get through to her friend, but it was the cold glass of ice water that Mina threw in her face that brought her back to her senses.
Blushing profusely, Amy stuttered; "Gomen. I don't know what came over me."
Her mother was horrified at her behavior. For the first time in years chastised her.
"Amy Anderson. How dare you attack a friend like that? You give your computer to Serena right now."
The glare her daughter sent her was not the submissive reply she expected. 'Maybe I need to talk to her about obsessions.'
But, she reluctantly complied. With trembling hands she held out her precious one to her deadly enemy. Best friend. She meant best friend.
She had her head turned and eyes close, as she held out as far from her body as she could.
"Thanks Amy."
And Serena took hold of the computer and pulled it away.
And pulled.
And pulled.
And pulled.
"Amy? You need to let go."
"I CAN'T. MY BABY."
Desperate times called for desperate measures.
Sniff.
Amy's eyes shot open as she looked into the watery eyes of her best friend. The hurt and sadness ripped her heart to shreds.
"You don't trust me do you? You think I'll mess up again. That I can't even run a simple program."
Sniff.
'Not the puppy dog look. Not the puppy dog look.'
Squirming, her grip loosened slightly on Mini-ME.
"That's not it Serena. Its just Mini-Me hasn't been away from home before."
Sniff.
"You don't trust me."
Sniff.
'Arrghhh.'
"Alright. Just don't introduce her to any strange computers. And continuously run the anti-virus programs. And don't bounce to high or to hard. And talk to her if she gets lonely. And be sure to continuously check her power output."
Serena nodded constantly as she pried Amy's fingers one by one off the computer.
Finally she snatched it from her, and to avoid complication bolted for her window.
"I will Amy. Don't worry; I'll take good care of it. I'll see you all in an Hour and a half at the arcade."
Amy stared down at her empty hands and suddenly realized what had taken place.
"MINI-ME. NOOOO."
Three Scouts tackled the calm Scouts of wisdom. And were hard pressed to hold her there.
"WHAT IF THERE'S A VIRUS THAT SHE CAN'T HANDLE? WHAT IF SHE LIKES SERENA MORE? WHAT IF SHE SPILLS SOMETHING ON HER?"
The ranting went on for five minutes. Finally, her mother threw another cold glass of water on her.
"Amy, calm down. Nothing will happen."
"Yeah Amy. And if something does, well Nurse Mina will come to the rescue of Mini-Me."
Amy stilled at that. A serene smile appeared on her face. Though the twitch remained, and even grew.
"Would you do that for Mini-Me Mina?"
"Of course."
This said with her standard V sign and wink.
'Oh thank you Serena. Undoubtedly you wanted to save Mini-Me from Mina, after her attempts as a nurse and the help she gave Andrew at the arcade. You really are my bestest friend.'
She turned her smile on the remaining blond.
'But before I can thank you, I must kill Mina.'
"DIIIIIEEEEE."
She launched her self at this true creature of evil, succeeding in gaining a strangle hold and slamming her head repeatedly into the ground.
"DEMONESS. ANTI-TECHNOLOGICAL TERRORIST. SCUM SUCKING SLIME OF THE EARTH."
Then she proceed to use language that no one knew she knew, and from many different countries. But if I used them I'd have to increase the rating.
By now her mother and Helena and Hubert had joined in, but to no avail. Finally, Irene calmly walked over and placed her hand on Amy's shoulder.
Night, Night Amy.
She then walked over to her stirring husband and gave him a good night squeeze.
"Ahhh. Please at last. Anyone for some tea?"
Helena and Linda both asked simultaneously for a shot of saki. The rest of the assembled agreed.
Serena, as she raced back to her apartment:
'Amy's going to kill me. Maybe we need to make some computers for the rest of us?'
Memory flash: The arcade game.
'EXCEPT MINA.'
As she reached her building, she leapt over it in a single bond.
(Lawyers with brief cases pile Comet Moon's desk with copyright paper work.)
As I was saying, she scaled the tower like a Spider.
(Marvel came in with the same paper work. Groan.)
(Trying to see over the stack of paper work to his computer, Comet Moon continued.)
Hopping from balcony to balcony (Looks around for more men and women in suits.), Serena leapt to Darien's apartment and let herself in.
Retrieving the photo from the beside stand, where it had been returned, she made her way to the kitchen for a bite to eat. After all she had a lot to consider and this was think food. He wouldn't mind that.
After choking down his, ick, Health food, she set up the laptop, pulled out the two photos and started to scan them.
Shortly her suspicions were confirmed, but she needed to dig deeper to find out the why.
What she found appalled her. How could this have happen? And why had she not stopped it when she could have?
Steeling her self, she finished the light snack, and jumped up to her penthouse in the sky.
As she entered she realized they we're just finishing the tale, and jumped right into the conversation headfirst.
Return to where we left off:
"We need to talk."
His eyes blazed in fury that she would steal his most treasured gift. The only reminder he had of his parents.
With a speed rarely seen, he snatched the picture from her hand and stormed for the door.
"Stay out of things that don't concern you MEATBALL HEAD."
Serena simply looked on with compassion. 'This won't be easy on anyone.'
"Why don't you want to remember your parents Darien?"
Enraged even father, he spun about and barked.
"I told you. The accident that killed them took my memories."
She held his glare; her heart twisted at what she knew had to be done.
"Liar."
Pale, Darien stared at her in incomprehension.
"You don't want to remember. That's the true reason."
The spectators watched the tennis match with wonder and more then a little fear. They felt this was not something for them to witness, but were spellbound by the dialogue.
"I thought you were a good person Serena. My mistake."
As she recoiled at that, he again stormed for the door.
"Why is the face of that boy filled with fear Darien? Why are the parents showing no love for him, simply embracing each other?"
He stood there shaking with anger barely held in check.
"I did some research with the Mercury computer. Darien Shields was seen at the hospital from the ages of three to seven, twenty-seven times for suspicious injuries. They were not taken to seriously because when rechecked not even a scare was present. But then we heal at a rate no one else does, don't we?"
In a dangerous whisper he asked; "What are you saying Meatball Head?"
But instead she took a new track.
"Darien and Melissa Shields had one child. Supposedly. The hospital they claimed to have had him at, when they went to make a new Birth certificate had burn down, all records destroyed. There was no mention of a Darien Shields in any hospital records previous."
This threw him. For the life of him he could comprehend where she was going.
But for two people in the room, a glimmer truth appeared. 'The name Darien. Three years old. It couldn't be.'
"What are you trying to tell me MEATBALL HEAD?"
She held out the remaining picture and article to him, the one that Katherine recognized immediately. Hope and fear tore at her as she watched the drama continue.
Darien took the photos from her hand reluctantly. She wasn't going to let this drop until she had her say.
What he saw staggered him. It was a picture of him. There was no doubt in his mind to that. But a younger Darien then he had ever seen before. A happy and joyous child beamed from the tattered photo. He read the article of the second page, and his head shot up to the teary eyed Katherine and the shocked Mark.
'NO. THIS IS A LIE. I WON'T GET MY HOPES UP'
"WHAT DID YOU DO MEATBALL HEAD? USE THE COMPUTER TO CREATE THESE. SO YOU'D GET ME ON YOUR TEAM? WELL FORGET IT. I WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH A DEVIOUS BI$%^ LIKE YOU."
Truly hurt at that statement, Serena reeled back. She knew he was talking out of fear, but still.
"Darien and Melissa Shields kidnapped you when you were three years old Darien. They abused you and used you as a cover for some of their scams. They were not you parents. The DNA scan I ran on you confirmed who your real parents in this life are."
He turned before she'd even finished. Nothing would get him to stay here another second.
But as his hand grasped the door, an achingly familiar voice sang a song that froze him in his tracks.
"Close your eyes my little one, it is time to dream. Rest your eyes it is time to sleep."
Darien closed his eyes as memories threatened to over whelm him.
"Sleep in the light of the rising moon. Let it's light comfort you."
Katherine voice was anything but steady as she sang, and Mark had sank to the couch, unable to support himself.
Molly however was clueless as to what transpired. Everyone seemed to know what was going on save her.
Darien hesitantly added his voice to hers.
"It shi---shines abo---ve to keep you safe. Rest now my little one in its embrace."
Katherine could continue no father as tears clogged her throat. Had her most treasured dream finally come true?
Darien sank himself to his knees, the walls of his memories ripping away leaving a tormented three-year-old in its place.
"I'm sorry Mama. I didn't mean to let go of your hand. I just wanted to see the puppies. Don't let the bad people get me again."
She flew to him at that, taking him, finally into her arms again. She smoothed back his hair and cooed.
"No. No. Little one. It wasn't your fault. I should have watched you better. Shhh. Shhh. You've never left my heart. We've loved you always. Your back home. Your back home."
The dialog continued. Making little sense, but also not really needing to. The emotions that accompanied the words were enough.
Mark slowly made his way over. He picked up the three photos and recognized two. He had thought she stopped carrying them. Though he himself carried its twin in his wallet.
The third though was a picture of the same boy, but a few years older.
They dropped from his hand as he realized the miracle that was taking place was for real.
Kneeling next to the two, he put his arms around them both.
"My son. My son."
"SON?"
Molly's exclamation brought Serena's focus to her life long friend. She scooped up the photos and made her way to Molly.
"Come on. Lets give them some privacy and I'll explain."
She led Molly, Kara, and the wide-eyed Angel to the next room.
"Molly, before you were born, your parents had another child. A boy. Darien."
In disbelief she stared at her friend, not truly grasping what she was saying.
"When we were eight we played dress up with your mother's clothes and I found this picture and article in her purse. I didn't understand it at the time, but your mother made me promise never to speak of it again. Especially to you."
"Going over police and hospital records I found out that the Shields were con-artists. And often in the last years of their life used their son to aid them in the con. But they never had a child. They kidnapped the son of Mark and Katherine Terra (Finally I can use their name. Ever wonder why I hadn't yet?)."
"Mark and Katherine?"
Her voice took a lost quality to it, comprehension dawning.
"Yes Molly. Darien is your older brother. Your Mother actually was pregnant with you when he was kidnapped. Darien stayed with them for three years, until they died trying to escape the police during one of their scams. Darien survived and was in a coma for five months after the accident. When he awoke he had no memory of his past. He actually was the Dare that I met at the hospital when Sammy was born."
To much information coming at once. Molly eyes glazed over and she sat heavily on the couch.
"Why didn't they tell me?"
"We didn't want to hurt you. To go through the pain we were in at the lost of our son. Your brother."
Three figures stood in the doorway. Katherine held onto Darien's arm like it was a lifeline. But then he did the same.
Molly rose and walked over to her family. She eyed the now nervous Darien.
'Oh god. I've insulted her best friend since we met. Especially just now. She's going to hate me. She won't want me for her brother. She---.'
Molly slapped Darien across the backside of the head.
"Quit picking on my friend Bro."
The hit stung more then a little, what with all the head injuries he received today. But she called him Bro.
He suddenly found himself embraced by an ecstatic Molly.
"I always wanted a brother. Welcome home."
Tears were then flowing down the entire Terra clan. For that matter the entire room.
As they broke apart, Serena mischievously asked.
"Now do you mind that we tell the families?"
He had totally forgotten about that.
Laughingly he replied. "Oh, I guess not Meatball head."
Looking down at the ground, he swallowed some crow and added.
"I'm sorry for how I spoke to you Serena. It wasn't right. And thank you for this."
Serena grinned. An apology from Darien. This was a red-letter day.
Glancing at the clock though, she realizes that they were all in trouble.
"AIIIII."
Her screech jarred the assembled.
"It's ten to Nine. We're going to be late for the meeting. Amy will kill me."
She bustled the entire group, including Angel and Kara out the door and made a mad dash for the car down stairs.
'Amy's going to kill me.'
Chapter Ten: Molly And Serena: Forever Friends.
KRRSSHHHH.
CRASSSHHHHH.
'What's this wood and glass in my hair?' (Find out later about the glass)
The inane thought barely registered in her mind as she achieved speeds no mortal should have been able to attain. If her school track coach had seen her, he would have begged her to join the team. In every event.
'Oh God. She'll never forgive me.'
The thought brought a burst of speed to the despairing girl. Two minutes ago she was standing in Darien's apartment. Now she was only half of the way to her destination, after having forgone the elevator in favor of the stairs of course. But she still had two miles to go.
The pedestrians in her path went home that day with tales of the yellow Yoma that attacked them with mighty winds, blowing them from their feet.
For once, sweat glistened from her brow, her shirt clinging and sticky against her heaving chest as she gulped in huge quantities of air. If she ran at this speed for school she never would have been late.
But even so, time was against her.
'One more mile.'
Her shoes started to smolder as the friction against the pavement heated the fragile material.
'Half Mile.'
As she neared her destination, a glance at her watch informed her that she was five minutes late already. Fear increased her already high adrenalin level, and a burst of speed sent her though through the intersection despite not having had the light. A screech of tires, horns, and colorful phrases showed the traffics appreciation of her speed
At seven past the hour her destination came into sight. But as she frantically scanned the area for sigh of her oldest friend, she failed to take into account her momentum and the principles of gravity that sent her flying through the air as she took the sharp right into the gate.
She tumbled head over heals into the sand box that had been her destination to begin with.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA. You never change."
The voice she had so longed for, yet dreaded to hear drifted to her ears.
There, sitting on the bench ten feet from her upside down position in the sand box was Molly, who laugh uproariously at her predicament. Two reddish golden retriever puppies barked at her feet.
After years of experience, she simply dusted herself off and rose to her feet. Warily she made her way to her long time friend, the growling of the pups did nothing to relieve her already quivering nerves.
"Terry, Sunny, Quiet."
The animals ceased their growls, but kept their vigil on the now be-ragged teen.
"Weird. Most animals like me."
At Serena's statement the redhead's humor subsided, and brought a scowl to her face.
"Maybe they have a better sense of loyalty then other animals."
A pained expression cross the golden girl's feature' and a light died in her eyes as she looked to the ground. Despite herself, Molly felt the guilt stir in her, but shoved the feeling down as the pain of Serena's desertion again slammed into her.
"I'm sorry."
Molly fought the pull to hug and comfort her friend. She wanted to regain her friendship with Serena, but the pain she caused her was too great to let trust back in her heart so readily.
"And that solves everything? I'm sorry? For get it. We're through."
Her worst nightmare had come true at that. Molly wanted nothing to do with her. Sniffling, she turned and made her way to the exit.
"I just wanted you safe and happy. I won't bother you anymore."
Shoulders slumped; she crossed the park, a picture of dejection.
Molly looked at her opened mouthed. Then anger swelled and she stalked after the blond.
As she reached her, she grabbed hold of her arm and sung her about pinning her with her eyes. Serena own eyes the size of saucers.
"THAT'S IT? SAFE? HAPPY? YOU WON'T BOTHER ME ANYMORE?"
"But you said---"
"I don't care what I said you twit. You're supposed to fight for my friendship, not just give in. And the Yoma weren't your fault."
"Huh? How'd you know it was about the Yoma?"
For the first time that day a real smile crossed Molly's face.
"Well Duh. It's not like you could ever keep a secret from me."
Now Serena got more then a little annoyed.
"WHAT? You knew?"
"Really corny speeches Serena."
Two tempers started to flare then. The local spirits of the Earth ran for cover.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANTHING THEN YOU IDIOT?"
"WHY DIDN'T YOU? IT WAS YOUR STUPID SECRET."
"BECAUSE MY FOOL GUARDIAN TRICKED ME THAT FIRST DAY INTO TELLING NO ONE. OR ELSE I'D HAVE TOLD MY FAMILY AND YOU THE NEXT DAY."
"OH, SO THIS WAS YOUR GUARDIANS FAULT HUH?"
"YES. THAT STUPID CAT MADE ME."
"CAT? ARE YOU TRYING TO TELL ME IT WAS LUNA THAT MADE YOU? CATS CAN'T TALK."
"AND I CAN'T BE A SUPER HERO. HELLO. MAGIC USED HERE. GET A CLUE."
"THEN WHY'D YOU BREAK UP WITH ME?"
"BECAUSE I THOUGHT I WAS THE REASON YOU WERE ATTACKED."
"BUT I WAS ATTACKED EVEN AFTER YOU LEFT ME. SO WHY DID YOU STILL STAY AWAY?"
"I COULDN'T FIGURE A WAY TO TELL YOU WITH OUT REVEILING THE SECRET."
"I KNEW THE SECRET."
"I DIDN'T KNOW THAT. I'VE MISSED YOU."
"I'VE MISSED YOU TOO SERENA."
"WWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH."
"WWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH."
As their mature debate roared (Yelling match), the two Puppies sat on their haunches, heads roaming back and forth between the two like a tennis match. One that ended in a huge hug between the two girls.
Despite herself Molly starts to chuckle.
"HA."
Serena followed suit.
"HA."
"HA, HA."
"HA, HA, HA."
"HA, HA, HA, HA."
(Angry fans: Come on. Get with it already author.)
(Comet Moon: Uhhmmm. Right.)
As she gasped for breath, Molly turned to Serena.
"We never could stay mad at each other, could we?"
She grinned at her red haired friend. It had been to long since they shared a moment like this. Not since she became Sailor Moon.
"Yeah. Like that time I lent you and you lost him."
She grinned at that. 'Boy will she be surprised when she meets the real life Dare.'
Molly shuddered at the memory.
Flashback:
They had been friends for five years and her father had left for an extended business conference. She had missed him horribly and Serena lent her, her favorite Bunny. Dare.
But she got a bit careless and left him at the park. When Serena found out she was furious and broke down crying. It was a week before they she would talk to her again. But Serena met her at the park in tears that day telling her she missed her more then that silly Bunny. It was a true testament to their friendship.
Three days later a mother showed up at the park with Dare. She had found it in the sand box and brought it with her in hopes of finding the owner.
Serena though, never lent Dare to Molly again.
End Flashback:
Helping the other up, the two rose too there feet and just stared into the others eyes.
Memories crashed into them as the recalled their first meeting.
Flashback:
Their mothers had taken them to the park to play. Molly was making sand castles and Serena played on the rocking horsey when three three-year-olds started to pick on Molly, knocking over her castle.
Irene and Katherine (Molly's Mom) had just met and were busy talking to each other. They thought perhaps to introduce their daughters. They had only looked away for a minute when the bullies started to pick on Molly.
Serena saw everything however and stalked over to the brats and told them to leave her alone.
They just laughed and kicked sand into Molly's face causing her to cry more.
Serena blew a gasket at them picking on someone smaller then themselves and launched herself at them, tripping the trio, and proceeded to bite them.
Molly, seeing that she wasn't afraid of them, and trying to help her, joined in as well. She took her plastic shovel and began beating it over one of boy's heads.
Now bullies tend to be cowards, and with two banshees attacking them, they did what any bully would do.
Went crying to their mothers. Much worst for the wear.
By now all five mothers had become aware of the situation and Molly and Serena were scolded for beating up on the young boys. The boys' mothers as well adding to the scolding.
But during this time, they just held hands and scowled at the ground, not even being given the chance to defend themselves.
One of the boys father's however had seen everything from across the park and had been hurrying to help when the girls fought back. At his arrival and explanation of what really happen, the three grinning boys found themselves in the hot water. While Molly and Serena were given an apology from their moms, with a slight lecture against fighting.
Katherine was especially upset by this and wouldn't take her eyes off Molly, keeping a firm grip on her hand. But she did treat the girls to an ice cream. The four ended up spending the day together. By the end of which the two girls were the best of friends.
They talked the moms into letting them go back to the park before dinner, Katherine never taking her eyes of Molly. As it was time to leave, they hugged like they'd never see each other again and proclaimed themselves forever friends.
A friendship that had lasted to that day, despite the resent trails.
End Flashback:
"Still friends?"
The whispered question was said with such longing and fear there was only one response.
"Forever Friends."
"Forever Friends."
And as they had done each year since, they embraced in a warm hug.
Before they could ask any questions though a voice cut through the silence.
"I can't say that I expected you to be here. I'm not even sure I'm happy about it."
The two started at the cold voice and turned to the speaker.
There stood Katherine and Mark, Molly's Mom and Dad. Katherine scowled at the pair, in particular at Serena.
"Mom. Dad"
"Mama Kathy. Papa Mark."
At the endearment that Serena used the scowl on her face increased. This brat had hurt her daughter's feelings for months, for no reason. And now she expected to be welcomed back with open arms? 'I don't think so.'
"Mama Kathy? After the pain you cause Molly? I don't think so young lady. I'm more then half tempted to forbid you to ever see her again."
Serena wilted at that. Katherine was like a second mother to her and she didn't want her anymore. Not that she blamed her after what she had done.
"I'm sorry Madam. I didn't mean to hurt her, it was a mistake."
Katherine winced at the term she addressed her with, and the guilt she felt as she saw the girl she considered her second daughter wilt. But she had felt the pain her own child felt and was torn as how to handle the situation. Obviously they had worked out what was wrong between them, though she wasn't to surprised at the speed of it given these two, but still.
Molly however, now that the wall between them had been broken, leapt to her defense.
"Mom, please don't. I know that things have been bad between us for a while now. But she only did it to protect me."
Her hand flew to her mouth as she realized she had said too much. The look on her parents face told the two that they had caught the slip.
Mark fixed a perplexed glare on the two.
"What do you mean protect you? Are either of you in danger?"
It was an old fear in the two of them. A fear they might not be able to protect their child again.
Serena answered this. After all she determined, they were going to tell the families and Molly's we're included in her book.
"That's a bit of an explanation Sir (Wince.). But it's to public to explain here. I know of a place we can go to talk in private."
Mark took charge at that point. Apparently there was much more going on then they had been told.
"Very well Serena. Come with us."
He led the three and the puppies to his car parked outside of the park, and ushered them inside.
Molly was bowled over that Serena was going to tell her parents. But also relieved that she wouldn't have to tell them any lies.
Katherine was worried at what these two could have gotten themselves into.
Mark was also worried. After his extended job assignment as a director of the international Red Cross relief efforts in Africa, he had returned home to the news that his daughter had been attacked more then once by some demon and that her and Serena's friendship had broken up. He wasn't sure which stunned him more.
Serena was hungry. She knew and trusted these second parents so she felt no fear in telling them the truth.
"Where to Serena?"
She grinned slightly. She wished she had thought of this earlier when she went there.
"Moon-star towers Sir."
The three just looked at her as she pulled out a cell phone. Actually, they weren't sure as to where she had taken this from, as she hadn't a purse on her. As Mark pulled away, Serena made a call.
"Hi Kara, its Serena. Have you told the desk about me yet? Really, great. Please call them and inform them that I'm bringing a few guests with me, and that we're to use my parking spot. Thanks, see you in five minutes. Bye-Bye."
None understood the conversation, but before they could question her on it, thy arrived at their destination. Serena directed them to the underground parking facility and were stopped by the security guard.
Serena rolled her window down as Mark had, and when the guard asked what he could help them with, she responded.
"Hi. I'm Tsukino Serena. We're expected."
The guard brightened at this. This was the charge of Luna Moon. The staff had been informed that she would be in and out many times and to treat her the same as they would Luna Moon.
"Of course Madam. Please enter and feel free to ask for any help I might be able to assist you with."
Three in the car were dumbfounded at the respect he gave her, While Serena blushed.
"Thank you, but please, just call me Serena."
A bit startled by the request, the guard smiled and waved them in.
After being directed to the private parking space of one Luna Moon, the four exited the vehicle, leaving the windows half way down so the dogs would have plenty of cool, fresh air.
They followed Serena to the private express elevator to the penthouse.
Again Serena pulled out an object from nowhere. She inserted the badge into the security devise and the elevator opened. A quick ride and the doors open into the private entrance to the penthouse.
Serena confidently strode to the beautiful oak door in front of them and rang the bell. The chimes of the bell broke the paralysis of the others and they made their way over as the door opened.
A young woman of twenty-two opened the door. She wore a casual light blue shirt, pleated teal skirt, and a smile of welcome.
Before she could greet her though, Serena enveloped her in a hug and ushered her inside.
Mark, Katherine, and Molly exchanged glances and slowly made their way into the room.
Room was an understatement. It was huge. A two-floor mansion atop the skyscraper was a more accurate statement. Complete with it's own indoor pool. Sauna. Jacuzzi. Exercise room. State of the Art Kitchen. Six guest bedrooms with they're own individual bathrooms, refrigerators, and large screen TV with DVD, Video recorder, and surround sound. Four master bedrooms with private bathrooms that had they're own Jacuzzi, and a large walk in shower that had spray nozzles on the ceiling and sides of it. As well as they're own large screen TV with DVD, Video recorder, and surround sound. They're own refrigerator and a small kitchen area as well.
Dining Room had an elegant long table whose window overlooked the ocean.
The living room had state of the art Television/audio system. It was colorfully decorated, with a playful quality to it. The spiral staircase led to the living quarters and the balcony that over looked it.
In the west wing of the living quarters were the servant living quarters. Their were only two, but as luxurious as the master suites.
But most spectacular of all was the outdoor gardens and patio.
Roses galore decorated both the indoor green house and the outdoor lawn and gardens. Along with every flower known it seemed.
The giggling heard broke the spell over Molly and company.
Mark, coming to his senses bow to the owner of the home.
"Ms. Moon. Thank you for inviting us to your home, even if we're unaware as to why we are here."
The last said with reproach to the young girl standing giggling next to the elegant lady. They all knew that this was the home of the legendary recluse, Luna Moon. But how Serena knew her was beyond them.
At that Serena lost it and bent over in laughter. Her laugh was like the ringing of bells and filled the room, while the woman in question barely held in her own giggles.
As they started to lose their tempter, a small whirlwind made the scene, slamming full speed into Serena, knocking her flat.
"Rena. Rena."
"Angel." Serena squealed as she hugged the impetuous five-year old.
"Angel. That is no way to greet Madam. Especially with guests."
The child wilted at the tone of her mother's scolding and tried to withdraw from Serena's embrace. But Serena wouldn't hear of it as she rose, lifting the girl in her arms.
"Kara, I told you. This is yours and Angel's home as well. You don't need to stand on formality here. And I still hate being called Madam. Just Serena, please."
With a shake of her head Kara replied.
"No, that would not be respectful. We owe you to much."
Sighing, she set the youngster down.
"You don't owe me anything." But as Kara was about to refute that point, she continued.
"Besides, if that is done for me, shouldn't it respect my wishes? Or do you want to make me feel uncomfortable here?"
This was said with a smirk, knowing that she had hit a point that Kara would be unable to rebut.
"How about Ms. Serena then?"
"No problem, Ms. Kara."
Wince.
Sigh.
"Very well Serena. Have it your way."
The grin on the girl eased the discomfort Kara felt at addressing her in such a manner. It did seem to truly bring her joy to be addressed in the more familiar manner.
Mark however had enough.
"Serena, what is this about? And why are we here? I swear it's like when you and Molly were playing at charades when you were kids."
Two girls eyes light up, and two grown ups groaned at Mark's thoughtless comment.
"Now Serena---"
But he was ignored.
"No problem Mark (Wince), I can explain it in one sentence."
She escorted them; including Kara and Angel, into the living room, and sat them in comfortable couch. The really Lonnnggg couch.
Standing before them, she showed five fingers.
Molly said; "Five words."
Then she held up one finger.
Kara, unable to stop herself stated, "First word."
Then she blushed.
Serena pointed to the sky and formed a circle with her hands, raising it up above her head.
Smirk. 'To easy.' Molly thought.
"Moon?"
Pointing to her nose Serena grinned. Then held up two fingers.
Having been led into the game, Katherine said, "Second word."
Serena held up her left ring finger and pointed to it. And pretended to touch and move an object on it.
"Ring?" Guessed Molly.
Shake of the head was her disappointing answer.
"Diamond?" Guessed Mark.
A slight shake of the head, but Serena signaled it was similar to it.
They group started to list of gems.
"Ruby?"
"Emerald?"
"Sapphire?"
"Garnet?"
The list went on and on and on.
Finally Serena added a show of her hand spraying from the circle of her other hand, like light being reflected.
Now Katherine owned a jewelry store and would have been greatly shamed if she couldn't have answered that first.
"Prism?"
Serena jumped and clapped, much to the relief of the group.
Three fingers.
"Third word."
She lifted her arms into the air, making muscles and strutted around the room in a stomping style.
"Strong?"
"Tough?"
"Muscles?"
Finally Mark asked, "Power?"
At the clapping he turned a smug smile on the fuming females. Then ducked his head at the glares he received.
She held up four fingers on one hand and five fingers on the other.
Molly said, "Fourth and fifth words."
But Angel was upset that she didn't understand what was going on. She thought this was a game and they weren't letting her play. But she knew the next answer.
As Serena mimed putting on blush, Angel shouted, "Make Up."
With a grin, Serena picked up the elated Angel and swung her around in her arms. Much to her enjoyment.
Kara by now understood what was to transpire and stared at her in shock.
Molly however did not understand what that had meant and asked.
"Moon Prism Power Make Up?"
This made no since to the three as Serena went ballistic with applause.
Scowling yet again Mark declared his annoyance.
"Serena that makes no sense what so ever. What game are you trying to play?"
Slightly hurt at that Serena quietly said, "It's not a statement for you to make Mark. It's one for me."
"What? Serena talk sense or we our leaving."
Before Molly could protest though, Serena walked to the center of the room and shouted,
"MOON PRISM POWER MAKE UP."
Lights and joyous music surrounded the girl as she transformed into pure energy. Her cloths had melted away and love seemed to fill the room as the universe greeted its champion.
Molly was stunned at the light show. True she had known the truth, but was in awe at the glory that seemed to surround her best friend.
Mark and Katherine fainted.
Fortunately they were seated, and easily awoke.
Katherine groaned as she came to mumbling.
"Oh, I had a horrible nightmare. Sweet little Serena was Sailor Moon."
Her husband started at that as he to recalled his dream. As he looked across the couch, seeing the Scouts of the Moon, he nearly fainted again.
"Dear, it wasn't a dream."
Wide-eyed now, Katherine swiveled her head in her husband's direction to ask what he meant, and her mouth fell open.
She stood on shaky legs and made her way over to the quivering girl. Picking up one of her hair strands (Note: Her hair is not as in the Anime, but the Manga. Loose and flowing, not stiff and curled at the ends.) and rolling it through her fingers, all the while staring into her apprehensive eyes. It slowly dawned on her that Serena was Sailor Moon.
"So that's why."
As she nodded, tears brimmed from her eyes and a desperate hope filled them.
"Can I call you Mama Kathy and Papa Mark again."
Knowing the pain she caused her at her previous statement, Katherine brought her into a tight hug. Soon to be joined by Molly and lastly Mark.
Well, almost lastly, for Angel wasn't about to be left out, and joined the hug by jumping on Serena.
With a laugh, Serena disengaged and prepared to explain the past months to her extended family, when Angel cry out.
"Ti-Ra, Ti-Ra."
Kara however had come to her senses and pick up her daughter.
"No Angel. Serena has too much to do right now. Lets give her some time alone."
But this did not appease that now crying girl.
"Ti-Ra. Ti-Ra."
Mark frowned at the girl. She should know enough to do as she's told at this age.
"Young lady, obey your mother. Your acting like a two year old."
The wails increased and Kara glared at the man about to lash into him.
But Serena beat him to it.
"Papa Mark, that was mean. You didn't even give any consideration to the fact there might be something else involved."
Serena's cold tone shock the three, and the adults were about to give HER a lecture on proper ways to address adult when she continued.
"Angel was born special. She can't understand us sometimes. Though she does seem to understand me all the time almost."
This brought the pair down. Downs syndrome was an ailment that affected many in the world, stunting their mental growth. But it also seemed to give them in a pure youthful outlook at life. It was often hard for them to learn to talk, read, write, and completely control their movements.
Mark and Katherine gave an apology, truly feeling wretched at hurting the child, while Serena powered up her Tiara.
Instantly forgetting her hurt feelings, Angel clapped as Serena sent the Tiara soaring around the room, performing elaborate patterns and trails of light as it moved to the direction of her hand motions.
Angel's squeals reminded Serena why she really fought. To protect these innocents from the forces of evil. At the thought of failing them, fear course through her and hardened her resolve.
The sound of crashing glass had the entire group spinning around. Including Sailor Moon, which was not the best thing to do at that time.
Shortly before:
Darien was not as happy camper. Serena had left just a half hour ago, and already he was torn by his emotions.
First he's attacked by, ok maybe not attacked but injured because of Serena. Then he found out she knew his identity. Then attacked again, and tied naked to the bed by the girl that had captured part of his heart.
Then he fond out she's Sailor Moon. And his shining Angel. Three of the four people he loved.
Not only that, she's a guardian of his Princess. The Princess whose comfort he took for years in his dreams.
Plus she was far more then he thought. True she was as pure or purer then he had guessed (Purer), but her intellect was higher as well. At that thought his mind ran to the thoughts of what he'd do to her uncle when they met.
But despite that, he had to hold true to his Princess, Right? After all he was a Prince and couldn't marry below himself. (FOOL)
'God, did I just think MARRY? Well I am betrothed to her. I guess.'
Still he felt as though his decisions had betrayed all those he loved. But why he had no idea.
Also upsetting him was the price for his door and the main door downstairs. It couldn't have been coincidences that two Meatball Headed shaped figures were on his and the main doors, so he just told them to bill him for the doors.
Despite his inheritance, the bill was expensive, but Serena couldn't afford it, so that left it up to him.
Then the feeling came. The joy, the fear, and the excitement.
She had transformed.
Focusing on the bond, which he had always kept one-sided, he concentrated on her location, and was shocked to find her right above him.
He felt no fear from her so he hesitated to rush to her rescue, being the dashing rouge of mystery that he was (GAG).
But as he felt her power up her Tiara, he rushed to the balcony and hoped up the side of the building in an effort to reach her in time.
He was astonished that the bond led to the penthouse of Luna Moon. He had heard rumors of its grandeur, astonishing even in this majestic building.
But he had no time to consider this as he felt her fear now. Readying himself with a speech, he crashed through the window, there to save the day.
We're now back to the present:
"Sailor Moon, Courage must b---OFFFFFFF."
The Tiara following its mistress's hand slammed into the Tux covered hero (YAY. No Speech). As he fell, the hat was knocked from his head and rolled on the floor towards the balcony.
Sailor Moon accidentally made a grab for it, and by mistake energized the Tiara from its non-Destructive form (Which if she had not had it in to begin with, not wanting to endanger her loved ones, would have cut Tux-boy in half.), and it pulverized the top hat into atoms, never to be restored again.
Yeah, sure. THAT was an accident. And her smirk at the destruction of yet another eye sore was just another coincidence. She only received the Nobel Prize for this and the destruction of his coat and ensemble.
But after yet again saving the day from the vile creation of Darien's mind, she rushed to his side.
"Oh no. I knocked him out again."
"AGAIN?"
Amazing how loud four voices can be yelling at the same time.
With her hand yet again behind her head, she laughed.
"Well, yeah. I sort of knocked him out twice today."
Having said that, she easily lifted his prone form and moved him to the couch.
Katherine, having her motherly instinct kick in followed her and knelt at the edge of the couch, stroking his face for a reason she could not explain (Can any of you?).
The blow was lacking any energy discharge, but its speed and mass were staggering, causing Darien several cracked ribs and bruising.
From experience, Serena knew that detransforming would allow her energy discharge to accelerate her healing powers, so she assumed that this would be the case for him.
But how to get him to transform?
'He seems to have a slight bond with me. Maybe if I hold him as I detransform, he will.'
As she thought this, she grabbed hold of his arms, and willed both their transformations away.
It worked like a charm, as both became their alter ego.
"THE ZIT IS TUXEDO MASK?"
Crash.
Molly lay on the floor, unable to take such a revelation.
Her Father woke her, gently slapping her cheek.
Dazed she just looked on in incomprehension.
But soon glared at the giggling Serena.
During this time, Katherine continued to stroke Darien's cheek. Slowly he responded to this.
"Mommy?"
His question horrified Katherine, who was hard pressed not to run from the room at that.
Serena stifled a sniffle at the lost quality of this poor little orphan Dare. (Comet Moon singing: "The sun will come out tomorrow. Bet you bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be Sun." Suddenly Comet Moon is bombarded with popcorn. "Quite singing songs from Annie and get on with the fic" Note from Comet Moon: "No one appreciates good music. Now back to the story. BRRRRPPPPPPTTTT.")
As he awoke more, he stared into the eyes of the woman before him.
Serena though answered for her.
"I sorry Darien, this is Molly's Mother Katherine-San. And her Husband Mark."
Shaken, Darien pushed himself to his feet, despite the many protests by the woman that he was still hurt.
The injuries were mostly healed by the detransformation, but that didn't stop a few winces of residue pain from escaping him.
He gradually recalled what had occurred. Serena knocking him out. AGAIN. And his lack of transformation, or Yoma, well lets just say he lost it.
"MEATBALL HEAD. What the blazes did you think you were doing? Attacking me. Giving away our secret identities?"
Seeing her frown he realized that might not have been the most diplomatic statement to have made.
"Well excuse me. It's not like you didn't trespass in MY apartment. Like I asked you to scare me as I was playing with Angel. Like I asked you to startle me into turning the Tiara throw into you, so severely injuring you that I had to cause you to detransform to heal. Give it a rest, ZIT."
'Wow, she is so gorgeous when she's angry.'
"But you did it in front of strangers. And why were you transformed in the first place? And what do you mean you're apartment? This is Luna Moon's Penthouse."
"Because you dufus, I was revealing my secret to my extended family. And Kara and Angel already knew. I told you we were telling the families."
"I don't have one remember? And that didn't give you the right to tell them about me."
At that she paused, and took a slow breath to regain her calm. This guy had a tendency to set her off.
"I'm sorry about your family Darien. But the Scouts are one big family and whether you like it or not, you're a part of it. And you were injured and needed to heal. Detransforming helps with healing."
He couldn't argue with the last part, and was torn on the first. So he went to the other question she hadn't answered.
"What about you being in Luna Moon's apartment?"
"AHAHA. Actually, I'm Luna Moon too."
Face fault.
"Oww. I don't care how this looks in Anime, it hurts to do that."
Molly's complaint was readily agreed upon by the other three who held they're bleeding noses.
But Darien came out of his stupor soon enough and started laughing.
"Oh right Serena. You're the rich genius Luna Moon. Worth millions. Creator of state of the art arcade games. HA, HA, HA, HA."
Serena fumed at that and retorted.
"You know ZIT, I always thought you'd look nice with a smile. But that smirk really doesn't cut it. You never smile except it seems to insult me. Heck you didn't even smile in your family picture. Looked more terrified in that picture then anything."
Darien long since stopped laughing, but Serena closed her eyes and continued.
"I bet that kid would really have looked sweet smiling. Why I can just picture it in my mind. Ha, you look just like---"
'You know, he does look like that little boy. Just a little older. And when I found that picture. What did it say on it again?'
As she opened her eyes she saw something she never would have even suspected.
Pale, she staggered to the couch. Darien forgot his anger toward her at her statement. She seemed to have lost herself in her thoughts.
"Meatball head? Are you alright?"
At her shake of the head the group converged on her.
"Usa? Is there anything we can do?"
Mama Kathy's question brought her out of her stupor. She knew she had to find out if her suspicions were correct before she confronted them with this information.
"Yes. I need to borrow your purse."
Reflexively she reached for her purse, only to have Serena snatch it from her hand and rush to the other room.
A few minutes later she returned even paler then before, the purse nowhere in sight.
In a bewildered state, she turned to Kara.
"Kara, can you entertain my guests for a few. I have to check something important out."
More then a little nervous at that she nodded.
Serena grinned at her fear though and suggested; "Why don't you have Angel explain how we met. That would be a big help."
Totally ignoring the protests of the others, she transformed, nearly causing Darien's transformation, but she held him back.
"I'll explain when I get back. I need to check something important out. See ya."
At that she jumped of the building, much to the horror of Molly, Katherine, and Mark, and made a dash in the direction of her other home.
The visitors switched their stunned stares to Kara.
Gulp.
"Would any one care for something to eat or drink?"
The head shakes dashed her hope of reprieve. But a tugging of her skirt brought her attention to the most important thing in her live. Her daughter. She stumbled slightly as she tugged and fell to the ground. But despite that she made her plea clear.
"Me tell. Me tell."
She smiled down at her; a feeling of warmth again entered her heart, casting aside the chill that came upon her as she attempted to explain her involvement with Serena.
But unfortunately Darien's mouth was not as tongue tied as her own.
"Ha. No wonder she gets along with Meatball head so well. Thei--- oooffff."
A well-placed elbow from Molly, having had much experience with what he thought and said about Serena, stilled his recital. She then grabbed hold of his ear and dragged the poor man out of the room, much to the amusement of her parents and the bulging eyed shock of the others.
After rounding the corner and slamming the door shut, she slammed him into the wall, grabbing both ears in a painful twist.
"OWWW. You Jerk. What do you think your doing? I swear the Meatball head has---OWWWW."
Another twist assured his attention and his silence.
"Listen ZIT, that child was born special and if you so much as sneer at her you answer to both Serena and me. Got it?"
That brought him up short and sent guilt flooding into his eyes. Seeing this, Molly gave a last warning twist and left him alone to follow meekly behind like a whipped dog.
'Why are all the girls hurting me today? What'd I do?'
But despite that, he smiled at the child, bringing a blush and smile of her own to her face.
As he sat down, Angel made a beeline for his lap, much to his shock, and proceeded to explain her interaction with Serena.
"Soke an fier. Bad. Cough, cough. Crash. Retty angel. Warm. Igh. Wheeee. Hug. Bye, bye."
Three confused adults. One smiling mother. One astonished girl.
Molly excitedly responded; "So Sailor Moon saved you from a fire, huh?"
Four sweat drops. One nodding girl.
"You understood that?"
Molly smiled at her mother and responded.
"Oh sure. She talks like Serena. From the heart. I have years of experience."
Angel, oblivious to the ranting of the foolish adults, continued with her important story.
"Retty girl, street. Sailor Moon. Sailor Moon. Hi, hi. Shhhh. Rena. Rena. Big hug."
"So you saw Serena on the street and recognized her as Sailor Moon."
With a furious shake of her head, she continued.
"Mama. Ob. Rena. Luna Moon. Live here."
"What? Serena IS Luna Moon and you recognized her? And she gave your mother a job?"
Beaming she nodded. Proud of herself for explaining everything so well.
However the rest were slightly confused. Even Molly. Turning to their host with questions in their eyes, she elaborated the story.
"M---My parents disowned me when they found out that I be came pregnant with Angel after a boy at school assaulted me. No one believed me. They wanted me to get an abortion, as I was only sixteen at the time. I refused. No matter what she was my baby and I wouldn't give her up."
"It was difficult. Especially with her challenges. But she brought so much love into my life that I couldn't let her go."
"It was difficult, trying to raise her and support ourselves. I had to maintain two jobs just to cover the basics, including childcare for her while I worked. And the hours I spent at the library studying on the care for the special ones."
"However a year ago I came down with pneumonia and was off work for over a month. It cost me my jobs and the last of our money. A month later we were kicked out into the streets."
"If it had been just me I never would have gone back, but I had to think of Angel. I went home. I begged them for help. They said I got what a tramp like me deserved and my daughter; their granddaughter was a testament to my crimes. I disowned them then."
"I also refused all help after that. I'd make it on my own. I found an abandon building, and attempted to find work. But that was a wasted effort it seemed with my history. I barely found enough food for us to live on."
"Then came a day that altered our life. The electric of the building we were in caught fire while I was out scavenging for food. When I returned my worst nightmare became a reality. The fire was soaring to the sky and there was no way in."
To choked to go on she paused and hugged her daughter who had crawled into her lap as she started her story. She didn't really understand what was being said, but understood that her Mama hurt.
The rest of the gathered listen with a mixture of sympathy for them and fury at the ones that had hurt them. Silently they gave her the time to recover her composure.
"Then an Angel appeared. I was a bit shocked at the brevity of her cloths, but she was the only one around to help. I begged her to help me to get Angel out of the fire. She just looked at me and then to the fire and jumped. Jumped five stories straight into the blaze. I---I couldn't move. It was as if a real Angel had appeared from the heavens to save my baby. I don't know how much time passed, all I know was the sudden blissful sight of a silver and gold Angel leaping from the fire with my precious one clutched to her. And Angel was just laughing out loud, as if she were having a wonderful time."
"By this point I was convinced she was a real Angel and I could not restrain myself as I poured out my troubles to her. She didn't judge me. Or pity me, as I feared. She was sympathetic and understanding. And she believed me. But she was also furious at my so-called family and friends for abandoning me. She even respected and in awe at my choice to keep and raise Angel."
Giggle.
"But she was a bit put out at my belief she was an Angel. She told me she was JUST a Super-Hero. And this was actually her first day on the job. She had just gotten back from stopping a demon from destroying a jewelry store."
Three of the four started at that. That was the first night time Sailor Moon appeared and saved Molly and her mother.
"After she finally convinced me she wasn't an Angel. Well as much as she'll ever be able to anyway, she convinced me to go to a shelter for single mothers. That there was no shame in that and anyone who thought other wise wasn't worth the time. She told me she was not a rich Super- Hero herself. Just middle class."
She looked down and added, "But even still, she gave me fifty dollars. All the money she had I believe. She just gave it to Angel and told her to give it to me when she left. I regained my hope that night. That there was good in this world."
Ok, by now even Darien had glistening eyes. Molly knew where Serena got that money. It was the money she had saved to get the new Sailor V game. But when she had asked her about it, she said she had something more important to do with the money. After saving her allowance for months, Molly couldn't understand what was more important. Now she did.
"But that would not be the last we saw of her. A few days later, the two of us in donated clothing provided by the shelter, strolled through the park after a failed interview, when suddenly Angel dashed from my grasp and plowed into a girl coming from the other direction. She was shouting out loud, "Sailor Moon, Sailor Moon."
"I looked at the girl and sure enough she had golden hair and the unusual hair style, but I just thought she was a fan and copied her. I mean except for coloring, eyes, face, hair, height, and shape, she looked nothing like her."
They all laughed at that. A much needed laugh at that.
"As I tried to apologize and explain to her that Angel was mistaken, the startled girl seemed to crumble at Angel tears. She was causing quite a scene and the girl seemed ready to bolt. But instead, she picked Angel up and shushed her with a SSSSSSHHHH. Then guided us to a more secluded spot. I had no idea what she was up to, until she asked how the shelter was, and if we had any injuries from the fire."
"That was when I realized who I was speaking to. How I didn't know before she said had to do with a magic glamour around her Sailor form. But she introduced herself as Tsukino Serena and told Angel to only call her Sailor Moon when she was in the skirt and Tiara. Somehow she made her understand this. The two seemed to be able to understand each other perfectly. I think Molly-San was correct on them speaking with the heart."
Molly started at the San added to her name, and understood why Serena dislike titles so much.
"She then proceeded to treat us to lunch and ice cream. She actually made me feel guilty for protesting that. How I still have not figured out."
"She then gave me her number and told me to call if I needed anything. But a beeping noise from what I later learned was her communicator broke up the gathering and she sped out of the arcade at a very fast speed."
The others chuckled at that. They've seen Serena move fast before.
"But she left with out paying, and I had not enough to pay. I started to feel ill at ease when suddenly a golden wind blew back in, sheepishly left the money for the food, and zipped back out."
Another giggle escaped her. She pondered a second on how a year ago at this time she rarely laughed.
"Our next meeting was as unexpected as the first two. A job was posted for a live in housekeeper on the web site at the shelter, but most declined to apply. They all felt that it would go to one of the established services out there. But after my meeting with Serena, I knew anything was possible, and the benefits were to good to pass up."
"But I was running late with Angel's doctor's appointment and couldn't get back to the shelter with her and make the job interview. So I called and asked for a slightly later appointment so I could drop off my daughter. There was a long pause, and I thought I'd be told to just cancel the interview, when the lady insisted that I bring her with me, as she would like to meet her."
"I admit I was afraid. Not ashamed of her, but what if they hurt her feelings. But we made our way to Moon-Star tower and were ushered to the penthouse. Never in my life had I seen such grandeur and beauty. I fell in love with it. It's elegance and playfulness. I was afraid to touch anything, and wondered how I could keep Himiko from getting into things here."
"The doorman said the owner was called away and would be back shortly. But that I was to feel free to look around."
"A half hour later, and more then a few anxiety moments, I heard a door open and a beautiful lady appeared. I was stunned by her beauty and sophistication. She seemed to radiate a loving glow that felt familiar."
"Before either of us could introduce ourselves, Angel sprang at the woman, who managed to catch her in a hug."
"She cried out, "Rena. Rena."
"I could only stare as the lady detransformed into the equally beautiful Serena. She grinned as she told me that she had recently set up a company, using computer and gaming designs she created and sold for more then she ever thought possible. But she needed a base of operations for her Luna Moon identity and a person to keep it in shape."
"She immediately offered me the job. Telling me that having someone who already knew her secrets would be a great asset. Then she quoted the pay and benefits, including all schooling and health coverage for both me and Angel."
She stared off into space then, lost in thought.
"I protested at first. I felt she was being too generous, but she was adamant about it. And when I told her that I'd make sure Angel kept out of the way, she got more then a little angry. She told me this was her home as well, and she had free reign in it. Just to make sure she was supervised in the pool area. The door had a lock to it, but she wanted to go over that rule with her, herself."
"I moved in that day, at her insistence. She also provided daycare coverage with the tower's daycare center, so I could finish the school I missed when Angel was born. As well as follow my dream of becoming a world- renowned writer. One I never thought I'd be able to follow again."
"And she spoils Angel. As well as finding and paying for the best school for the challenged available. She has treated us like family since we arrived."
"That's because you are family, Kara."
Sailor Moon stood before them, red-faced and winded from her trip.
In her hands were the mercury computer and two photographs. One that Darien recognized, and one that Mark and Katherine did.
"Meatball head. What are you doing with my parents picture?"
The cold tone did not affect the girl in the least. But what she had to say did.
"We need to talk."
Flash Back: To when Serena jumped from the balcony.
The wind rushed through her hair as she plummet to the ground. For most, herself included less then a year ago, this would have been a bad thing. But now it was standard procedure for exiting a skyscraper during an emergency.
And boy was this one.
'What is going on today? Can anything else happen to the balance? Any other curves be thrown at me?'
(Comet Moon ducks under the table. His hands reaching over the top to continue to type.)
She raced through the streets towards her destination, unaware of the battle that would ensure.
She did not even bother to change when she reached her residents. She just leapt to her window that she kept unlock for such emergencies.
As she made her way down the stairs the aroma of food taunted her taste buds.
Arriving down stairs she found the families mostly silent. Helena and Linda glared at each other from across the room. While her mother again placed her hand on her raging father's shoulder.
'Sweet dreams Daddy.'
Ms. Haruna was bonding with Lita, while Mina and Raye watched the TV.
But it was Amy, as usual at the Mercury computer that drew her attention.
With a quick snack off the bursting tray of sandwiches, which was now empty, she approached her prey.
"Augfi. Inishteowjhr."
Everyone converged on her as they became aware of her arrival. All that is save her slumbering father.
"Well, how'd it go?"
"Yeesh, took you long enough."
"What's the scoop?"
"I trust everything went satisfactory."
"Serena, don't talk with your mouth full."
Swallowing, and snitching the full coke from her father's side, she drained the bottle and continued again.
"Sorry Mom. Amy, I need to use the Mercury computer."
After having said that, she reached for the powerful machine.
Only to find it and Amy across the room, the computer cradled protectively against her chest.
"Serena, we have more important things to worry about then you playing games. Now, what happen with Tuxedo Mask? Were you able to retrieve either of the crystals from him? And have you informed Molly not to blab this to her friends and family?"
'Pushy cat.'
"First, I'm not done with either of those missions, that's why I need the Mercury computer."
Amy started to glow, her battle aura growing by the second.
"Second, no I have not asked for the crystals yet. You can ask him at the meeting."
"You told him our identities?"
As Luna made a swipe at her legs, Serena hopped over her, causing her to crash into the carpeting.
"Well, duhhh. I kinda had to tell him mine. Doesn't take a genius to figure out whom the rest are."
Luna was to spellbound by the canary circling her head to protest that, so Serena turned to Amy.
The sight of her tense form caused her to pause though.
"Uhhmm, Amy? I really need to borrow your computer till the meeting."
"Vile creature, what horrendous plans do you have for Mini-Me?"
"Huh?"
Amy picked up the floor lamp next to her and raised it in defense of her baby.
"Do you think I'd let you violate Mini-Me? What perverted usage could you have for it that I couldn't accomplish?"
Serena slowly made her way over to her friend, a little uneasy with the twitch that formed on her left eye.
"This is kind of personal to the Amy. If I were wrong it would be better for no one to know. Now come on, you know I'm great with computers. Let me borrow Mini-Me."
She held out her hand, a trusting smile on her face.
Amy attacked.
Stashing Min-Me---Errr---Her computer in her subspace pocket, she launched herself at the transformed Serena, Lamp ready.
Serena barely avoided the coming attack, and Raye and Lita were only just able to hold her off.
"Demoness. Traitor. Despicable creature of the night. Never will I allow Mini-Me in the hands of the unworthy. Anyone save me. BAHAHAHAHAHAHA."
Serena tried to get through to her friend, but it was the cold glass of ice water that Mina threw in her face that brought her back to her senses.
Blushing profusely, Amy stuttered; "Gomen. I don't know what came over me."
Her mother was horrified at her behavior. For the first time in years chastised her.
"Amy Anderson. How dare you attack a friend like that? You give your computer to Serena right now."
The glare her daughter sent her was not the submissive reply she expected. 'Maybe I need to talk to her about obsessions.'
But, she reluctantly complied. With trembling hands she held out her precious one to her deadly enemy. Best friend. She meant best friend.
She had her head turned and eyes close, as she held out as far from her body as she could.
"Thanks Amy."
And Serena took hold of the computer and pulled it away.
And pulled.
And pulled.
And pulled.
"Amy? You need to let go."
"I CAN'T. MY BABY."
Desperate times called for desperate measures.
Sniff.
Amy's eyes shot open as she looked into the watery eyes of her best friend. The hurt and sadness ripped her heart to shreds.
"You don't trust me do you? You think I'll mess up again. That I can't even run a simple program."
Sniff.
'Not the puppy dog look. Not the puppy dog look.'
Squirming, her grip loosened slightly on Mini-ME.
"That's not it Serena. Its just Mini-Me hasn't been away from home before."
Sniff.
"You don't trust me."
Sniff.
'Arrghhh.'
"Alright. Just don't introduce her to any strange computers. And continuously run the anti-virus programs. And don't bounce to high or to hard. And talk to her if she gets lonely. And be sure to continuously check her power output."
Serena nodded constantly as she pried Amy's fingers one by one off the computer.
Finally she snatched it from her, and to avoid complication bolted for her window.
"I will Amy. Don't worry; I'll take good care of it. I'll see you all in an Hour and a half at the arcade."
Amy stared down at her empty hands and suddenly realized what had taken place.
"MINI-ME. NOOOO."
Three Scouts tackled the calm Scouts of wisdom. And were hard pressed to hold her there.
"WHAT IF THERE'S A VIRUS THAT SHE CAN'T HANDLE? WHAT IF SHE LIKES SERENA MORE? WHAT IF SHE SPILLS SOMETHING ON HER?"
The ranting went on for five minutes. Finally, her mother threw another cold glass of water on her.
"Amy, calm down. Nothing will happen."
"Yeah Amy. And if something does, well Nurse Mina will come to the rescue of Mini-Me."
Amy stilled at that. A serene smile appeared on her face. Though the twitch remained, and even grew.
"Would you do that for Mini-Me Mina?"
"Of course."
This said with her standard V sign and wink.
'Oh thank you Serena. Undoubtedly you wanted to save Mini-Me from Mina, after her attempts as a nurse and the help she gave Andrew at the arcade. You really are my bestest friend.'
She turned her smile on the remaining blond.
'But before I can thank you, I must kill Mina.'
"DIIIIIEEEEE."
She launched her self at this true creature of evil, succeeding in gaining a strangle hold and slamming her head repeatedly into the ground.
"DEMONESS. ANTI-TECHNOLOGICAL TERRORIST. SCUM SUCKING SLIME OF THE EARTH."
Then she proceed to use language that no one knew she knew, and from many different countries. But if I used them I'd have to increase the rating.
By now her mother and Helena and Hubert had joined in, but to no avail. Finally, Irene calmly walked over and placed her hand on Amy's shoulder.
Night, Night Amy.
She then walked over to her stirring husband and gave him a good night squeeze.
"Ahhh. Please at last. Anyone for some tea?"
Helena and Linda both asked simultaneously for a shot of saki. The rest of the assembled agreed.
Serena, as she raced back to her apartment:
'Amy's going to kill me. Maybe we need to make some computers for the rest of us?'
Memory flash: The arcade game.
'EXCEPT MINA.'
As she reached her building, she leapt over it in a single bond.
(Lawyers with brief cases pile Comet Moon's desk with copyright paper work.)
As I was saying, she scaled the tower like a Spider.
(Marvel came in with the same paper work. Groan.)
(Trying to see over the stack of paper work to his computer, Comet Moon continued.)
Hopping from balcony to balcony (Looks around for more men and women in suits.), Serena leapt to Darien's apartment and let herself in.
Retrieving the photo from the beside stand, where it had been returned, she made her way to the kitchen for a bite to eat. After all she had a lot to consider and this was think food. He wouldn't mind that.
After choking down his, ick, Health food, she set up the laptop, pulled out the two photos and started to scan them.
Shortly her suspicions were confirmed, but she needed to dig deeper to find out the why.
What she found appalled her. How could this have happen? And why had she not stopped it when she could have?
Steeling her self, she finished the light snack, and jumped up to her penthouse in the sky.
As she entered she realized they we're just finishing the tale, and jumped right into the conversation headfirst.
Return to where we left off:
"We need to talk."
His eyes blazed in fury that she would steal his most treasured gift. The only reminder he had of his parents.
With a speed rarely seen, he snatched the picture from her hand and stormed for the door.
"Stay out of things that don't concern you MEATBALL HEAD."
Serena simply looked on with compassion. 'This won't be easy on anyone.'
"Why don't you want to remember your parents Darien?"
Enraged even father, he spun about and barked.
"I told you. The accident that killed them took my memories."
She held his glare; her heart twisted at what she knew had to be done.
"Liar."
Pale, Darien stared at her in incomprehension.
"You don't want to remember. That's the true reason."
The spectators watched the tennis match with wonder and more then a little fear. They felt this was not something for them to witness, but were spellbound by the dialogue.
"I thought you were a good person Serena. My mistake."
As she recoiled at that, he again stormed for the door.
"Why is the face of that boy filled with fear Darien? Why are the parents showing no love for him, simply embracing each other?"
He stood there shaking with anger barely held in check.
"I did some research with the Mercury computer. Darien Shields was seen at the hospital from the ages of three to seven, twenty-seven times for suspicious injuries. They were not taken to seriously because when rechecked not even a scare was present. But then we heal at a rate no one else does, don't we?"
In a dangerous whisper he asked; "What are you saying Meatball Head?"
But instead she took a new track.
"Darien and Melissa Shields had one child. Supposedly. The hospital they claimed to have had him at, when they went to make a new Birth certificate had burn down, all records destroyed. There was no mention of a Darien Shields in any hospital records previous."
This threw him. For the life of him he could comprehend where she was going.
But for two people in the room, a glimmer truth appeared. 'The name Darien. Three years old. It couldn't be.'
"What are you trying to tell me MEATBALL HEAD?"
She held out the remaining picture and article to him, the one that Katherine recognized immediately. Hope and fear tore at her as she watched the drama continue.
Darien took the photos from her hand reluctantly. She wasn't going to let this drop until she had her say.
What he saw staggered him. It was a picture of him. There was no doubt in his mind to that. But a younger Darien then he had ever seen before. A happy and joyous child beamed from the tattered photo. He read the article of the second page, and his head shot up to the teary eyed Katherine and the shocked Mark.
'NO. THIS IS A LIE. I WON'T GET MY HOPES UP'
"WHAT DID YOU DO MEATBALL HEAD? USE THE COMPUTER TO CREATE THESE. SO YOU'D GET ME ON YOUR TEAM? WELL FORGET IT. I WANT NOTHING TO DO WITH A DEVIOUS BI$%^ LIKE YOU."
Truly hurt at that statement, Serena reeled back. She knew he was talking out of fear, but still.
"Darien and Melissa Shields kidnapped you when you were three years old Darien. They abused you and used you as a cover for some of their scams. They were not you parents. The DNA scan I ran on you confirmed who your real parents in this life are."
He turned before she'd even finished. Nothing would get him to stay here another second.
But as his hand grasped the door, an achingly familiar voice sang a song that froze him in his tracks.
"Close your eyes my little one, it is time to dream. Rest your eyes it is time to sleep."
Darien closed his eyes as memories threatened to over whelm him.
"Sleep in the light of the rising moon. Let it's light comfort you."
Katherine voice was anything but steady as she sang, and Mark had sank to the couch, unable to support himself.
Molly however was clueless as to what transpired. Everyone seemed to know what was going on save her.
Darien hesitantly added his voice to hers.
"It shi---shines abo---ve to keep you safe. Rest now my little one in its embrace."
Katherine could continue no father as tears clogged her throat. Had her most treasured dream finally come true?
Darien sank himself to his knees, the walls of his memories ripping away leaving a tormented three-year-old in its place.
"I'm sorry Mama. I didn't mean to let go of your hand. I just wanted to see the puppies. Don't let the bad people get me again."
She flew to him at that, taking him, finally into her arms again. She smoothed back his hair and cooed.
"No. No. Little one. It wasn't your fault. I should have watched you better. Shhh. Shhh. You've never left my heart. We've loved you always. Your back home. Your back home."
The dialog continued. Making little sense, but also not really needing to. The emotions that accompanied the words were enough.
Mark slowly made his way over. He picked up the three photos and recognized two. He had thought she stopped carrying them. Though he himself carried its twin in his wallet.
The third though was a picture of the same boy, but a few years older.
They dropped from his hand as he realized the miracle that was taking place was for real.
Kneeling next to the two, he put his arms around them both.
"My son. My son."
"SON?"
Molly's exclamation brought Serena's focus to her life long friend. She scooped up the photos and made her way to Molly.
"Come on. Lets give them some privacy and I'll explain."
She led Molly, Kara, and the wide-eyed Angel to the next room.
"Molly, before you were born, your parents had another child. A boy. Darien."
In disbelief she stared at her friend, not truly grasping what she was saying.
"When we were eight we played dress up with your mother's clothes and I found this picture and article in her purse. I didn't understand it at the time, but your mother made me promise never to speak of it again. Especially to you."
"Going over police and hospital records I found out that the Shields were con-artists. And often in the last years of their life used their son to aid them in the con. But they never had a child. They kidnapped the son of Mark and Katherine Terra (Finally I can use their name. Ever wonder why I hadn't yet?)."
"Mark and Katherine?"
Her voice took a lost quality to it, comprehension dawning.
"Yes Molly. Darien is your older brother. Your Mother actually was pregnant with you when he was kidnapped. Darien stayed with them for three years, until they died trying to escape the police during one of their scams. Darien survived and was in a coma for five months after the accident. When he awoke he had no memory of his past. He actually was the Dare that I met at the hospital when Sammy was born."
To much information coming at once. Molly eyes glazed over and she sat heavily on the couch.
"Why didn't they tell me?"
"We didn't want to hurt you. To go through the pain we were in at the lost of our son. Your brother."
Three figures stood in the doorway. Katherine held onto Darien's arm like it was a lifeline. But then he did the same.
Molly rose and walked over to her family. She eyed the now nervous Darien.
'Oh god. I've insulted her best friend since we met. Especially just now. She's going to hate me. She won't want me for her brother. She---.'
Molly slapped Darien across the backside of the head.
"Quit picking on my friend Bro."
The hit stung more then a little, what with all the head injuries he received today. But she called him Bro.
He suddenly found himself embraced by an ecstatic Molly.
"I always wanted a brother. Welcome home."
Tears were then flowing down the entire Terra clan. For that matter the entire room.
As they broke apart, Serena mischievously asked.
"Now do you mind that we tell the families?"
He had totally forgotten about that.
Laughingly he replied. "Oh, I guess not Meatball head."
Looking down at the ground, he swallowed some crow and added.
"I'm sorry for how I spoke to you Serena. It wasn't right. And thank you for this."
Serena grinned. An apology from Darien. This was a red-letter day.
Glancing at the clock though, she realizes that they were all in trouble.
"AIIIII."
Her screech jarred the assembled.
"It's ten to Nine. We're going to be late for the meeting. Amy will kill me."
She bustled the entire group, including Angel and Kara out the door and made a mad dash for the car down stairs.
'Amy's going to kill me.'