Title: Day And Night: Evolutions 1: Black Moon
Author: Princess Destiny
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Couple: Usagi And Mamoru
Rating: M 15+
Summary: Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Kamen are attacked by a wolf-monster, during a fight, the injuries worse than they could know. It begins to change them. Their senses more acute, their hearing and sight increasing ten-fold...as well as their awareness of each other, despite the natural hatred Mamoru and Usagi share. They each are hiding their secrets from all those they know and love, while fighting an undeniable attraction, fighting Zoisite for the Crystals and looking for the Princess.
Couple: Usagi And Mamoru
Chapters: 5/7
Status: Completed
Year Completed: 2000

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The Day And Night Evolutions Series 1:

BLACK MOON

By Princess Destiny

Chapter Five

Umino scrambled down a branch ungracefully. Then he lost his balance and fell the rest of the way to the ground. His pad and pen fell onto of him a moment later.

The Senshi just looked at him, rolling her eyes.

Umino scrambled to his feet, brushing leaves from his unruly hair. He held his pad to his chest as if they were the crown jewels. "Ah, just checking around for gossip" He muttered.

"In a tree?" Usagi asked in amusement, heading down the path away from the School.

Umino fell in beside her without asking. "Well. Not in the tree exactly. More in the upper level of the School," Umino opened his pad and scanned the contents. "Room 2c to be exact. I just observed Miss Haruna applying an large amount of make-up to her face."

"And?" Usagi looked at him strangely.

Umino thrust up an hand in the air, face triumphant. "From evidence gathered... And the fact that you have been released from your detention. I would surmise that Miss H-"

"Yes?" The blonde said wearily. She was suddenly incredibly tired. Her steps slowed slightly.

"Miss Haruna has a date!" Umino almost yelled.

"I know." Usagi said softly, eyes closing slightly. Was the sun brighter than a minute before?

Umino stopped dead, reaching out to grab Usagi's arm. "Usagi!" He almost whined. "You know Miss H has a date. Have you been holding out on me?"

"Get a life Umino," She told him, wrenching her arm away.

Umino stared after her, making no move to follow as she walked off.

Usagi remembered something and turned her head back towards him. "Oh, Miss Haruna said to keep your nose out of her draw!" The blonde kept walking, relieved that Umino was no longer following. She's almost reached the corner when she heard Umino's words clearly.

"How did Miss H know about that? I'm sure I was careful." Umino muttered.

Usagi whirled around, eyes wide. She expected to see Umino behind her, but the boy had not moved at all. he was meters away from her, where she had left him. Too far for her to have heard him so clearly. Usagi's blue eyes widened as panic again hit her. It was like earlier, with those girls! She couldn't possibly have heard them OR Umino so clearly, but she had...

"This is not happening. It's so weird." The blonde murmured, walking away fast. She headed instinctively for the Arcade, wondering if Makoto was still there. The girl enjoyed Motoki's place as much as Usagi did.

'And Motoki. He is a cutie!' Usagi thought with a smirk. A vision of the red-haired guy entered her mind. It was abruptly replaced with a vision of Tuxedo Mask. Usagi nodded, a wide smile on her lips. 'Okay. Tuxedo Mask is definitely more handsome than Motoki is!'

Usagi gasped as a feeling suddenly hit her, overwhelming. Moments later, she crashed into a soft, yet firm body. Warm arms came up to steady her. Usagi automatically put her arms up to stop herself from falling. Her palms met the black shirt and the warmth beneath. Her fingers tingled. In fact, her whole body was tingling. Especially from where she was being held by strong hands.

"Oh, excuse me," Usagi said, embarrassed. Below that feeling was chaos. And an indefinable feeling that she knew this person. Usagi raised her head at the same time as a familiar voice spoke from above her head.

"Are you following me around?" Mamoru asked sarcastically.

Usagi glared up into his dark blue eyes. Trying to ignore the sensations in her body. It was like a thousand fires were moving through her blood. Her veins burned and tingled with the strangest feeling. Like an electric jolt. Her fingers involuntarily clenched into his black shirt. Mamoru's eyes went abruptly blank. Then his fingers tightened on Usagi's shoulders. She suddenly realized that they had been standing there for five minutes, holding onto each other tightly.

Mamoru seemed to realize it at the same time. They simultaneously let go of each other.

The blonde girl weirdly felt...Almost as if she'd lost something when she'd lost touch with Mamoru's body. They stared at each other, a foot away and Usagi could see her own confusion mirrored in Mamoru's eyes. Their eyes locked. Her hands clenched at her sides, unable to drag her eyes from his. The tingling had receded when she had no longer had contact with him, bit it was still there. She felt light-headed, her mouth dry. But her body had never felt so alive.

She wasn't sure who moved first, but Mamoru's face was suddenly closer. She could feel the warmth radiating from his body. There was only half-a-foot between them now and Usagi had to tilt her head back to look at his face. She saw his eyes darken. Her heart thundered in her ears and she felt her eyes dilate.

A car horn beeped loudly, sounding like a gun-shot to Usagi. She and Mamoru leapt away from each other as if burnt. With a half-meter between them, they stared at each other. Both of them were panting lightly. Everything swum in Usagi's vision for a moment, before her head cleared. Her heart slowed. She blinked dazedly.

'What just happened?' She whimpered inside, horrified. It was Mamoru! Mamoru. The guy she loved to hate. Usagi couldn't take the tension a moment longer. The air was thick with it. She backed away, edging around till her she was facing down the path towards the Arcade. Vaguely, she could see the lights outside the Game Center.

Mamoru watched her silently, seeming bemused.

Nothing at all was said as Usagi swiftly turned and walked away from Mamoru. She could feel him though. All the way till she reached outside the Arcade, she could feel his eyes on her back. Knew he was watching her. The glass doors swished open as she stepped towards them. Usagi stopped, freezing. She stood there for a moment, then her head turned towards the left. Back to where she had crashed into Mamoru.

Usagi's eyes clearly picked his tall form out of the crowd. He was standing where she had left him, not having moved. But he was looking her way. She could feel it. As she looked at his indistinct form, something seemed to happen. Her eyes blurred over, objects seeming to pass her at an enormous speed. When her eyes cleared, she was looking directly into dark blue eyes. She could even see the flecks of silver in them. The dark lashes surrounding. The slight creases from laughter at the corners of his eyes. Her body began to tingle as their eyes again locked. She knew he was seeing her as clearly as she was seeing him.

There was a confusion and anger in the blue depths of his eyes. But also a longing and an uncontrollable hunger...

The Senshi of the Moon gasped and fled into the Arcade blindly. Anything to get away from that look. It had almost seemed to devour her on the spot. She didn't understand what it meant. Why he was feeling those emotions. Why she had been able to read them in his eyes. Hands caught her smoothly. Usagi almost fainted in shock, thinking irrationally that Mamoru had somehow followed her. But no, the hands evoked no feelings in her at all.

"Are you okay, Usagi? You look kind of pale." Motoki's voice said in concern.

Usagi glanced up, her head still thundering. She had too many shocks in the last day than she had had in her life. "I'm-I'm fine, just a little weak" She said weakly, leaning into his warmth. It felt different. Safer for one thing. Her eyes drifted close for a moment, trying to sense. Being in Motoki's arms felt safe and calm. He radiated concern. But that was all.

"Usagi?" He asked, his voice full of concern and embarrassment.

The petite girl realized how it must look-her clinging to him in the center of the Arcade. Everyone must have been watching! Usagi was about to pull away and apologize, when she heard the doors to the Arcade swish open. There was a silence. Immediately, she gasped as a feeling of danger flooded her senses. It rolled through her like a tide. She stiffened up like a board, the hairs on the back of her neck standing up. She knew exactly who was standing there.

"Mamoru. Buddy?" Motoki said. His voice was full of embarrassment and bewilderment. And a slight fear.

'Fear?!' Usagi's eyes flashed open. She could sense Motoki's slight fear acutely. The white of his apron came into focus. She released her death-grip on his arms and turned her head sideways, seeking the source of Motoki's emotions.

Mamoru stood there, just inside the doors. His face was impassive, cold. It was his eyes though, that Usagi knew was making Motoki afraid and confused. His deep blue eyes were so dark that they were almost black. They seemed to almost burn though, with an incandescent fury. Absolute fury, barely concealed. And it was aimed at Motoki. His eyes locked on his friend's.

The moment seemed to stretch out for Usagi. Vaguely, she could hear everyone in the room. Laughing, talking, ignoring the three frozen near the door. Not sensing the barely restrained violence in the air. The blonde's numb finger's unclenched from Motoki's t-shirt. She stepped back slowly, eyes on Mamoru.

For a moment, his eyes swung in her direction. The look in the made her falter back a step in actual fear. It wasn't so-much the rage in them, but an ill-concealed hunger and possessiveness that flashed into their depths for a moment.

Usagi wrenched her eyes away and quickly stepped in-between Motoki and Mamoru. It felt like she was moving through water. She realized quickly that she was too short to block Mamoru's eyes from Motoki's. The look in Motoki's eyes was glazed.

'Almost like he's being hypnotized.' The Senshi of the Moon thought incredulously. She resisted the urge to glance back at Mamoru. Instead, she reached up and lightly slapped Motoki's face. It shocked him out of the trance and he glanced down at her as she had wanted.

"Usagi?" He almost pleaded, trying to understand what had just happened.

She opened her mouth, then closed it, not sure what to say. She placed a hand on his arm, not really knowing why, but with the uncontrollable urge to comfort. Undo whatever damage Mamoru had done to his friendship with Motoki. "Motoki, get me a drink?" She asked, voice faint to her own ears. It sounded as if she had not used her voice in years. Foreign even.

He blinked at her, then slowly a smile spread over his face as she continued to look at him with calm. Usagi almost stepped back as a slightly glazed look came over his face again. The scary thing was...he was looking at her this time.

"A drink. Right." Motoki looked up from Usagi, to Mamoru. "What would you like to drink, Mamoru?"

Usagi almost gaped. It was like Motoki had completely forgotten what had just happened! Her blue eyes fell on the hand still resting on his arm gently. A hand she had raised to calm him.

The doors swished open again, before Usagi could even glance back at Mamoru.

"Mamoru!" Rei sounded almost panicked. "Are you alright? Usagi?"

Usagi whirled around, wrenching her hand from Motoki's arm. Her eyes widened with alarm as she saw Rei, Ami and Makoto standing just behind Mamoru.

The fury in his eyes intensified for a moment.

The blonde saw Rei flinch. The girl had always been sensitive to emotions.

Rei reached out almost hesitantly to touch Mamoru's chest. As soon as her fingers brushed his shirt, she reeled back. Her purple eyes were wide, as she stared at him.

Mamoru's face went blank. He turned, reaching out with a hand to catch Rei's. Something strange happened then.

Usagi was watching Rei's face as Mamoru touched her. The raven-haired girl's face went expressionless. Usagi reeled as she felt something. It swept through her like a tidal-wave, burning through her blood. It was almost like when she transformed as Sailor Moon, but different somehow. And familiar. Haunting familiar to her!

"Thanks Mamoru, I thought I was going to fall for a second." Rei laughed, her face relaxing.

Usagi stared, mouth open slightly. "What?" She gasped.

Makoto cut between her view of Mamoru and Rei.

Ami joined her a moment later, both girls stopping near Usagi and Motoki.

"Hey Motoki. Anything happening around here?" Makoto asked casually. Her green eyes sweep the area warily though, as if seeking something.

Motoki scratched at his arm, in exactly the place, Usagi, had touched him. She glanced at the skin and saw that it was white. Pure white skin, amongst the profusely freckled skin of the rest of his arm.

He stared at it for a moment, then shrugged and walked away to the counter. "Nothing much happening around here Makoto." He answered her question of a moment ago. Motoki smiled at them all as Rei and Mamoru joined them. The two stood next to Makoto.

Mamoru looked calm and relaxed as Rei leaned her head on his shoulder, looking happy.

Everyone ordered drinks, then Motoki looked at Usagi.

"Chocolate shake, Usagi?" He asked knowingly.

She nodded, feeling as if she were waking up from a nightmare. Mamoru had not looked as if he wanted to kill Motoki...had he? And he had not looked at Usagi as if he'd like to...

"Chocolate. A triple, with whipped cream." Usagi said coolly. Her eyes firmed, a determined smile spreading over her face.

Motoki nodded, his usual cheerful smile back on his face.

Makoto took Usagi's arm and led her to the side slight as everyone else headed for a table. Mamoru's arm brushed hers and Usagi almost leapt out of her skin. He looked down at her momentarily as he passed, eyes glinting. She couldn't read his expression though. The brunette's voice got her attention back. The Senshi of the Moon moved her head closer to the Makoto's, eyes curious.

"Did anything happen here? A monster? Zoisite?" Makoto hissed.

Usagi's eyes widened. "No. Nothing." She swallowed, feeling bad about lying. But really, what was she supposed to say? Mamoru had suddenly changed into something infinitely dangerous? If so, then why was no one else seeing it. Sensing it.

"At all?" Makoto asked, incredulous.

Why? Had the girls seen something after all? Usagi shook her head as Motoki walked over to them, a large tray in his hands.

"Go sit down girls. Drinks are up." He said cheerfully.

Makoto pushed Usagi gently towards the table. She sat down next to Ami as Motoki began to serve the drinks.

Usagi saw that there was two chairs left around the large table. One was on the other side of Makoto and one...Next to Mamoru. For a moment, complete panic consumed her. Mamoru's eyes met hers knowingly and the blonde stopped dead.

Makoto looked at her understandingly and pulled Usagi into the chair next to hers. "Sit next to me Usagi?" She said loudly.

Motoki took the tray back to the bar, collected his drink and went to sit next to Mamoru.

What was going on? Usagi watched carefully, but neither Mamoru nor Motoki gave any sign of what had happened earlier.

"So, Mamoru?" Rei began smoothly, moving her chair closer to his. "I hear the boat rides are really romantic at night."

Mamoru looked down at her, smiling slightly. "Yeah, so did I."

Tehe smaller girl held her breath, eyes suddenly glued to the two. Her blue eyes swept over Rei's hand, fingers splayed over one of Mamoru's arms. Even through the green jacket, she could see the lightly muscled arm.

"Well?" Rei said, hinting. Her purple eyes regarded him thoughtfully.

Usagi heard her voice from a long way off. Her attention was held solely by a fascination in Mamoru's jacket. Her blue eyes swept over the green, seeing every detail. Even the loose thread near the middle button. The blue moved upwards, over his chest. The muscles were evident there too. She wondered why she had never noticed before, how fit Mamoru was. His chin had a slight cleft in it, his mouth...

Usagi's eyes skittered to the right. His skin was smooth and lightly tanned, laughter lines at the side of his mouth. The dark hair fell over the dark blue of his eyes, which Usagi carefully avoided.

'His hair looks so soft. Dark like a raven's wing,' Usagi thought absently. Her blue eyes swept downwards again, over his broad shoulders. 'Familiar somehow...' She mused blankly, mind wondering. Where had she seen those shoulders before?

"But not tonight, Rei," Mamoru's voice cut abruptly into Usagi's thoughts, his tone silky and dangerous.

Her eyes swung upwards in surprise to hear that sort of tone from him.

Mamoru's eyes were fixed firmly on her. Not Rei. And in his eyes was a knowing look. Also something darker.

The Senshi of the Moon's heart began to beat faster and she found herself trying to look everywhere but at him. Oh look, there was salt on the table! How nice and normal... Her eyes went back to his helplessly and their gazes locked for a long moment.

Mamoru broke their gazes evetually, turning to Rei as if nothing were amiss. "I've got something to catch up with tonight." He said regretfully.

Rei looked disappointed. Her eyes flickered over him, then Usagi.

The blonde stiffened, turning her face away. Her eyes fell on Ami, then on Makoto and Motoki. They were all looking fist at her and then Mamoru. Usagi felt her heart freeze. They had noticed! They had seen the way Mamoru and Usagi had been staring at each other. 'Oh Gods.' She panicked. Her hand tightened on her thickshake glass.

"Maybe another time, then?" Rei said, trying to hide her disappointment. The raven-haired girl again stared at Usagi and then Mamoru.

A loud noise made everyone jump, as Usagi's glad exploded into chunks. She opened her fingers slowly, letting a large piece of glass drop to the table. Blood dripped down with it. The blonde stared at the piece of glass with fascination, noting the blood on the sharp edges. Her hand remained suspended above the glass, just watching as the blood dripped continuously, steadily onto the table.

"Usagi!" Motoki gasped in horror. He ripped his apron off swiftly.

"Oh god! How did that happen?" Rei gasped simultaneously. She reached out for Usagi's hand, but a larger one beat her.

Mamoru wrapped his slender fingers around Usagi's wrist and turned the hand till the palm was facing upwards.

She gasped at the tingling sensation. It swept along her arm and into the rest of her body. 'Like getting an electric shock.' Usagi murmured in her mind. She tried to take her hand from Mamoru's, but his fingers tightened almost painfully. She tried to ignore him as Motoki and Rei bent over her and examined her hand. She glanced indifferently at it. There was a long cut along her white palm, looking jagged.

"I think she needs stitches," Motoki noted with worry, picking out the smaller pieces of glass gently.

Usagi winced, biting her lip. All the while, intensely aware of Mamoru's grip upon her wrist. She felt as if his hand had been burnt into her skin.

Motoki wrapped his apron around her hand, bandaging it as best as he could.

The upperclassman let go, but Usagi refused to look at him, even though she knew his eyes were on her bent head. She felt both relieved and strangely bereft, when he was no longer touching her skin.

'What is wrong with me?' She cried inwardly, suddenly close to tears. Rei and Makoto took it the wrong way, thinking that Usagi was finally going to give into the wailing tears that were so common of the blonde. A single tear made it's way down her check, seeming to burn. But she wouldn't cry. It just didn't seem...necessary any more. She frankly couldn't think why she always used to cry so much over such little things.

"Mamoru, do you have your car?" Rei was asking urgently, her friend's welfare top-most on her mind.

Usagi's eyes widened with horror as she knew what Rei was going to ask. "Can you drive her to the hospital?"

"I'll come." Makoto said firmly. She had sensed something between the two and didn't want them to be alone.

Usagi's eyes met Mamoru's, wary as she saw a sudden amusement in their blue depths.

"I'm sorry Makoto, but I couldn't fit all of us," He told them all, a smile in his voice. "I brought my bike." He explained smoothly, a ting of satisfaction underlying his words.

Usagi's eyes widened in horror. She's have to ride with him? Hold onto his waist. Be near him... "I'm fine," Usagi blurted in panic, shifting her chair backwards.

Mamoru looked silently at her, an eyebrow raised. His expression was almost challenging.

The blonde's eyes flashed fury at him for a moment, the old dislike coming flooding back.

"That cut was deep, Usagi. Take Mamoru's help." Motoki said admonishingly.

Usagi wiggled her fingers absently, feeling an itching sensation on her palm. She frowned lightly. When the other's turned to talk to Mamoru, Usagi lifted the edge of the apron and peered at her palm. She quickly pulled it back, going pale. "You know what. I'm feeling sort of queasy. I'd like to walk. Rei, Makoto, come with me?" She asked swiftly.

Her friend's frowned at her, angry and concerned.

"Look Usagi, I know you and Mamoru hate each other," Rei began heatedly, ignoring Makoto's gasp. "But you need to get stitches. So go with Mamoru now, or so help me, I'll-"

"Fine." Usagi said abruptly. She'd startled them all. Even Mamoru. That gave her a feeling of triumph. The Senshi of the Moon looked at him from under lowered lids, a slight smile on her lips.

He looked down at her, eyes shuttered, face expressionless. "Lets go." He told her abruptly, eyes as cool as a winter storm.

"Try not to kill each other." Makoto called out teasingly.

Usagi followed Mamoru outside warily, feeling trapped. He turned to the right and Usagi realized they were headed back to where she had bashed into him earlier. She flushed bright red as she remembered acutely how they had stared at each other. Her eyes spotted his bike, parked on the side of the road. She must have smacked into him just as he got off his bike. Of all the luck!

Mamoru got onto the bike, then looked up at her motionless form as she stood on the curb. "Hop on." He said quietly.

Usagi hesitated, then climbed on after him. Her body came alive as she was forced to cling to every inch of his firm back. It burned through her School dress. Her heart began to thunder and she could hear it even over the sound of the motorbike, as he started it.

The engine roared to life. Mamoru revved it, then took off fast.

Usagi's hands clutched at thin air for a moment, before clinging to Mamoru's shirt in a death-grip. She glared at his back, knowing that had been intentional! They turned a corner and she almost lost her grip again.

The dark-haired man turned his head slightly to glance back at her. "You'll have to hang on better than that, Odango Atama." He shouted back to her, blue eyes glinting wildly.

Usagi's glare intensified as Mamoru sped up. Her hand wasn't hurting so bad now, so she flung both hands around his waist. Usagi's fingers wound into his belt. She felt him shiver as her fingers brushed his waist. Usagi almost let go in shock, not knowing how she had felt that. The bike was vibrating from the speed they were going, yet she had clearly felt him shiver. Usagi closed her eyes, feeling tears surfacing.

She rested her head against him back without thinking, almost sinking into his warmth. What was going on lately? Was she going crazy...Was that it? It wasn't possible to be feeling all that she was. The things that she had seen and heard. Sensed.

The bike slowed. The Senshi of the Moon raised her head, wiping futilely at her cheeks to erase the traces of tears.

Mamoru stopped the bike at the hospital's front entrance, then was silent, unmoving before her.

She waited, but he said nothing. Usagi hopped off the back and stood there, looking up at him. She opened her mouth, an irresistible urge to ask him if all that had happened was just a dream. A nightmare.

Mamoru's eyes became quietly mocking as she continued to stare at him. "Cat got your tongue, Odango Atama?" He asked her, the old Mamoru back.

Before she could blink, Mamoru leaned forwards, an arm shooting out swiftly. She felt his strong fingers encircle the wrist of her left hand and was jerked forward. She lost her balance, falling against his body and half-across his lap on the bike. Usagi put up her hands to fend him off, but as soon as she touched his chest, an electricity filled her body.

Mamoru must have felt it also, for his eyes darkened to a deep blue.

"Let me go, you jerk" The Senshi of the Moon hissed, wanting to be anywhere but there. She hated the way he made her feel...and to be sprawled across his lap like this in front of the hospital-

"Don't I deserve a reward for bringing you to the hospital?" He mocked.

Their eyes locked, the blonde's with a helplessness and growing anger. 'How dare he do this to me?'

Mamoru's head dipped quickly, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.

Every thought in Usagi's head went out the window as she felt his warm lips against hers. She couldn't believe it! Mamoru Chiba was kissing-her... 'That creep!' Her eyes darkened dangerously. She pushed at his chest hard and he fell back. She looked at him, face furious and saw a smug expression in his eyes, along with a deep hunger-

The blonde's reaction was immediate. Her hand swung out of it's own volition and she slapped his face hard.

Mamoru never flinched. His head turned back slowly, eyes burning.

Usagi took a step back, frightened at the look.

The upperclassman said nothing as she backed towards the doors.

She watched as he revved the bike and sped off, barely missing a car. Usagi watched till be disappeared from sight. Then she turned and walked in the opposite direction, away from the hospital. She walked through the car park and onto the walkway, heading towards home. The sun was going down soon.

As she passed a bin, Usagi paused and unwrapped the apron from her hand. She stared down at the palm, now completely smooth. The blood had dried where the cut had been, but there was no sight of a wound at all. Usagi threw the apron into the bin, walking away. She looked down at her palm, wiggling her fingers. She felt completely numb. She remembered watching the shadows form on the ground and under the tree's as the sky darkened. The sun slipped slowly down behind the horizon and the sky was lit with red's, pinks and gold's.

"Mmm. Beautiful," Usagi murmured. She stopped near an ally, leaning back against the shop window to watch the sunset. There was almost no one about and for a moment, she felt completely alone.

As the colors faded and the Moon became visible in the sky, Usagi felt a sudden dizziness overcome her. Her fingers began to tingle, spreading into the rest of her body with a burning sensation. A horrible burning. She felt like she was ripping apart!

"Help me." Usagi whispered, slipping to the side. She had no control over her body as it slid to the ground. The last thing the blonde saw was the bright Moon in the sky. Then everything went dark.

To Be Continued...

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