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A Week Later…
It was dark, the air was stiff and unmoving…pizza boxes lining the floor of the once clean apartment, no longer did the home feel inviting and safe, no now it was frightening.
Walking ever so carefully the young arcade owner reached his hand out hoping to find the switch to illuminate the darkness. "Watch your step" he whispered to his companions
"Maybe he isn't here?" Ami whispered frightened by the darkness that encased the once brightly lit home
"What is that smell?" Rei hissed "it's like a dumpster in here!"
A squishing should was made causing the Senshi of Jupiter to groan "that better not be what I think it is!"
"Poor Mamoru-san" Minako whispered "heartbroken and alone"
"Shut up Minako I blame you for this!" Rei hissed her voice plugged as she held her noise
"My fault? I did nothing but-"
"Constantly remind him that his girlfriend is a two timer" Makoto answered "god, there's something stuck on my shoe!"
As they inched their way thought the small home they stopped, a small light catching their attention.
"What are you doing here?" came a horse and unfamiliar voice, the shadow of the man frightening the intruders
"M-Mamoru?" Motoki asked, his voice showing his fear
Makoto looked between the shadow person and Motoki her arm wrapping around his "That doesn't sound like Mamoru-san…"
"And this definitely doesn't smell like his apartment either" Rei said plugging her noise
With a hand Motoki searched for the light switch "finally" he smiled in relief switching it up words, the girls sighed relieved that the dark spooky home was now lit with wonderful light.
"My eyes!" Mamoru groaned as he covered his face with his hands "Why are you here?" he yelled hands still covering his face
"Wow" Ami whispered looking around the room in complete shock
"Oh my god Mamoru-san, this place is a pig sty!" Rei growled "This is worse than Usagi-chan room!"
"Ewe! I stepped in old pizza" Makoto cried "Oh my god it's moving!"
"What are you doing living like this Mamoru?" Motoki yelled walking closer to his friend "this is gone on long enough!"
Ami made her way through the empty pizza boxes papers and clothes to what use to be the coffee table "what are these?" she asked picking up a folder "potentials?" looking to the other folder that sat on the other end of the table "this one just has a giant X on it"
"God I found the source of the smell" Rei complained her noise still plugged "it's you!" she yelled pointing to the unshaven raven haired man "when was the last time you took a shower? Jesus Mamoru-san you stink"
Makoto sighed "We can't leave him like this, if Usagi-chan were to see this she'd freak…I'll take care of the kitchen, Ami you got the living room, Minako and Motoki go clean him up and Rei you have the laundry"
*two hours and 15 minutes later*
"You've been taking pictures of every boy in our school?" Minako whispered looking though the pile of photos that sat in the folder marked "potentials"
"Mamoru-san you do know that this is illegal…if anyone were to find out you could be in a lot of trouble" Ami looked to her raven haired friend concerned
Rei shook her head "Honestly Mamoru-san use your common sense, why are you letting this little girl get to you?"
Before he could answer Minako cut in "Jirou Izumi, hey Mako-chan isn't he in your cooking class?" Makoto leaned over looking at the photo of the dark haired teen
"Oh yea, he's nice can't bake a crepe to save his life but sweet"
"It said that he helped Usagi with her books when she tripped" Minako and the others looked to Mamoru who nodded
"His hand brushed against hers, you should of seen the way he helped her so smug and self-righteous!"
Ami again was concerned "Ano…Mamoru-san…how is one smug and self-righteous while picking up books?"
"It was his eyes" Mamoru answered in a low and creepy voice, causing the girls to inch away from the manic prince
"Okay…" Minako turned the page to the next photos of a blonde "oh hey he's in my English class…it said that he waved at Usagi once in the hallway…"
"How is waving a bad thing?" Makoto asked looking confused
"it was the way he waved" Mamoru said his fist in his lap "it was fast as if saying, hey come over my house tonight so we can make a little pink headed demon!"
The group sweet dropped as they stared at the obviously unstable prince "um…there's more…it said that he leaves the house at 7, after eating French toast and a glass of warmed milk?..." Minako and Makoto looked at the rest of the information before looking up at Mamoru
"You've followed them too?" Mamoru nodded confidently "All of them?...but…but there's at least 205 boys at our school…" Makoto turned to Minako as the blonde began to flip though the pages of the folder "wait" Makoto laughed "Umino? You believe Umino is threat to you?" the girls all laughed hysterically
"If I was Usagi-chan I would pick Umino if my boyfriend had obviously lost his mind!" Rei mumbled
"You should see the way he fallows her, talking to her as if he knows her…as if…as if he was her best friend"
"He is her best friend Mamoru-san…he and Naru-chan, who by the way is his girlfriend, had been friends with Usagi-chan since kindergarten…" Makoto answered
Ami placed a hand on her prince's shoulder "They have been friends for over 10 years Mamoru-san...one would assume a person would develop a sibling like relationship with a person after such a long period of time"
"Besides how did you get such detailed information without being seen, the only way you could have done that is if you…"Makoto sat wide eyed for a moment.
Rei gasped turning to Mamoru angrily "YOU USED YOUR POWERS?"
Ami gasped covering her mouth with her hand and shaking her head "Mamoru-san that is not what we use our powers for and you know that!"
"What if you were caught? Or if someone saw you?" Makoto hissed "can you imagine what the news would say 'Super hero found outside young boys room?"
"First you tell those two bumbling buffoons our identities, now you're out stalking the male population of Usagi's high school? What next huh Mamoru? Are you going to start kidnapping people?"
"How do you think Usagi-chan would feel?" Motoki asked shaking his head in disapproval "it's one thing to hide out of her window or follow her around town but it's another to do it to EVERY boy in Usagi's school!"
"You've been following Usagi?" Makoto asked shocked
"You know what I think?" everyone turned to Rei "I think you lost your damn mind Chiba Mamoru" she stood up "you're crazy you have gone insane" she waved her fingers around her head emphasizing her point
"Thank you!" Motoki cheered "I've been trying to tell him this for weeks now"
"So what Chibi-usa came from the future and only recognizes her mother, it's in the future Mamoru, things can change"
"Rei's right" Ami stood grabbing her small bag "you need to stop this behavior Mamoru-san before you get hurt or hurt someone else or worse end up in jail!"
The girls stood exiting the apartment "god why don't you just ask the brat yourself?" Rei hissed as she exited the apartment
Mamoru stopped staring at the door as he processed Rei's words. He turned his head when he felt a hand on his shoulder "ah Mamoru-san" she shook her head "I'm with you, you got to protect your woman even though she's a two timer" and with that said Minako pats the prince on the shoulder and leaves.
Leaving him to his own thoughts 'Ask the brat yourself…mmmh…'