It's Not a Matter of Need Usagi-chan Usagi@tuxedomask.com I don't own Sailormoon or anything pertaining to Rated - PG-13 for language E-mail me! ~~~ Kick. Punch. Punch. Duck. Dive. Roll. Kick. Drop. Sweep. Usagi went through the movements like they were second nature, and rapidly, they were becoming second nature for her. At three in the morning, Usagi was into her third hour of training. 'I must be strong. To win him back, I must be strong." She repeated over and over to herself. It was her chant, the only thing that got her through the rouch hours of training. Finishing the set, Usagi collapsed on the soft grass, wet with the night's dew, and picked up her water bottle. Slowly sipping the refreshing liquid, Usagi heard the familiar beeping. "Moon here." She spoke into the pink communicator. "Serena! An attack in Tokyo National Park." Mercury told her. Serena nodded and shut off the communicator. Standing up, she threw her hand in the arm and shouted her transformation phrase. As she approached the fight scene, Usagi took in all the information. A huge ugly was standing surrounded by her friends. If she went around behind it, she could get a clear shot at it. Quickening her movements, Sailormoon moved behind it and dove into the battle. She launched herself at the youma from behind, sending both of them into a heap on the ground. Sailormoon was on her feet much faster than the demon. She managed to place a few swift kicks in before it got up. "Another Sailor.." It began, but she never gave it the chance to finish. Sailormoon punched it in several places before leaping into the air and kicking it. The youma was stunned, the exact effect Sailormoon was looking for. She pulled out her sceptre and quickly moon dusted it. When Sailormoon turned to the other senshi, she was greeted with several stares. Putting the sceptre away, Sailormoon stretched. "What?" She asked. "Amazing..." Sailormars muttered. "Where did you learn those moves, girl?" Sailorvenus asked. Sailormoon shrugged. "I picked them here here and there. We'd better get home. There's a huge test tomorrow. See ya!" Sailormoon dashed off in the direction of her house, leaving several still shocked senshi behind her. ~~ Mamoru collapsed on his couch near tears. The only was he could even be near here was as Tuxedo Kamen, and now she didn't need him in battle. She didn't need him. Mamoru gave into the tears, sobbing as he hadn't in ages. His body shook with the force of the tears and he buried his face in his hands. "Usako..." He moaned softly. He had watched the fight carefully, waiting for the moment that his Usako would need him to swoop down and carry her away from harm. That moment hadn't come. When Sailormoon got there, she knew exactly what she was doing, and had done it well. She was strong, perhaps stronger than him. "What have I done?" Mamoru asked himself, though he knew the answer. He had driven away his only chance of happiness, all because of a dream. A stupid dream. ~~ Usagi twirled her pencil between her fingers as she listened to her teacher lecturing. "Do any of you think that Romeo and Juliet's meeting was fate, destiny? Does destiny even exist?" Her teacher asked. Usagi raised her hand immediately and her teacher looked at her in surprise. "Usagi-chan?" "I think it was destiny, a force that definately exists. If two people are meant to be together, they will be together. Perhaps not in the first lifetime, but eventually, they will be together. With Romeo and Juliet, there was so much forshadowing. I mean, Romeo had dreams about Juliet. First he dreamed that something was going to happen the night of the masquerade, and it did. The two met for the first time. Then later, he dreamed that his lady found him dead and restored him to life with her kisses. In reality, she did find him dead, though she restored herself to him by joining him in death." Everyone was staring at her. Usagi continued to twirl her pencil as she waited for the teacher to speak. "Amazing, Usagi-chan. That's an excellent point..." The teacher seemed rather dazed. "Alright, I'd like to give your tests back now..." "Alright! I passed!" Usagi turned her head to see Naru holding up a test with a big red 80% written on it. She bit her lip nervously waiting for her own test. "And our top mark goes to Usagi-chan." Usagi looked up in surprise. Her teacher handed her a test with 100% written on it. Usagi smiled happily as she tucked the paper into her bag. ~~ "We need to talk." Rei spoke calmly, though worry was apparent on her face. "I know." Makoto agreed. "What's the deal with that girl?" Minako asked. "She beat me on the test." Ami moaned. Minako giggled. "She's whipped herself into shape. I don't understand..." Rei shook her head. "Ever since Mamoru broke up with her..." Makoto sighed. "She's not Usagi anymore." Minako mourned. "Hey guys! I'm not late, am I?" Usagi as standing in the doorway, looking at her watch. "No, Usagi-chan. Your right on time." Rei sighed. "Well, is there anything we need to address?" Usagi stepped inside and sat down. The senshi glanced at each other. "No, I guess not..." Ami shook her head sadly. "I guess I'll be going then..." Usagi stood up. "Don't you want to go get a shake or something?" Minako asked, confusion clear in her eyes. "No, I want to study for a test." Usagi replied. Makoto bit her lip before speaking. "Usagi? Can I talk to you for a second?" Makoto asked. "Sure thing." Usagi smiled. Makoto got up and the two went outside. "Are you upset over Mamoru breaking up with you?" Makoto asked, getting right to the point. "I was at first..." Usagi gazed off into space. "Not so much anymore. There's so much more I can focus on now..." "Usagi-chan, we're all worried about you." "Why? I'm fine. What do you expect me to do? Weep all the time and not get on with my own life?" Usagi asked, her voice harsher than she intended it to be. "No, Usagi-chan," Makoto replied. "But he is your soulmate, we expect it to hurt." Usagi looked at Makoto, her eyes full of tears. "It does hurt, Mako-chan. Almost more than I can bare." ~~ That night, Usagi found herself training harder than she had ever before. It helped her work off her frustrations and anger. She was anger, furious, at Mamoru for not explaining himself. He broke up with her out of the blue, for no reason and she wanted to know why. "You'll probably never know, Usagi." She muttered to herself as she launched into a dive roll. She grunted at the impact, having landed slightly to the left. She knew she would have a bruise there tomorrow. The communicator lying on the grassa few feet away began beeping, suprising Usagi. It was sooner than usual. She quickly dashed over to it and hit a button. "Usagi." She said. "We need help, bad." It was Sailormars. "Near Naru's store." "I'll be right there." Usagi flicked the communicator off and transformed quickly. "Moon Crystal Power Make-UP!" When she got to the scene of the crime, there were several youma attacking her friends. "No wonder they need help." She muttered, pulling out her moon rod. "Moon Princess Halation!" The white light penetrated each youma in turn, moon dusting them instantly. The senshi turned to their leader, surprised. "How did you get here so quickly? Your house is easily fifteen minutes away." Sailormercury looked at her leader with confusion. "I ran." Sailormoon smiled. "I'd better jet before someone notices I'm missing. See ya!" Sailormoon turned and disappeared into the night before anyone could say anything. The senshi looked around at each other, loss and sadness in their eyes. ~~ Over the next few weeks, they noticed several changes in Usagi. She became more dependent, not relying on Tuxedo Kamen or the other senshi to help her in battles. Sailormoon became a force to fear on her own, and the senshi felt like they only got in her way, despite any denial on her part. Usagi also brought her grades up by leaps and bounds. Her parents were proud of her, but they were worried about the changes. She never seemed to eat anymore, and never went shopping or to the movies. Everyone noticed these changes, even Mamoru. Especially Mamoru. It seemed that if Usagi was Mamo-chan-less, than Sailormoon was determined to be Tuxedo Kamen-less, something Mamoru didn't want at all. ~~ "Sailormoon, we need to talk." Tuxedo Kamen spoke gently after the battle. "I'm hot, I'm tired and I want to go home." Sailormoon replied, turning to leave. Tuxedo Kamen stepped forward and caught her arm. "We need to talk, now." He told her. Sailormoon jerked her arm away with more strength than he thought she had. "Talk then." She replied stiffly. Wisely, the senshi stayed out of hearing distant, but close to enough to get to their friend if she needed them. "What's happened to you?" He asked. "I don't know what your talking about. Look Tuxedo Kamen, I don't have time for your foolish mind games." Sailormoon turned to go, but he grabbed her arm and whirled her back, against him, hard. A small gasp of shock escaped her lips, but that's all before Tuxedo Kamen leaned down and pressed his lips against hers possessively. Sailormoon pulled away and slapped him across the face. Hard. "What the hell do you think your doing?" She asked him. "I..." He was slightly stunned from the slap. "I love you, Usako... I want to explain..." "Usako? Usako?! You lost the right to call me that, and to love me, Mamoru." Her voice was icy as she spoke to him. "I don't care anymore. I don't need you anymore. I don't need you as Chiba Mamoru, or as Tuxedo Kamen. I won't need you ever again." She whipped around her heel and walked away, never once looking back. The senshi watched their leader walk away in shock. They had never heard her sound so angry, and viscious before. Usagi was shocked with herself. She hadn't meant to say it to him, not in such a nasty, cruel way, but even as she spoke the words, she realized they were true. Somewhere along the line, she had gotten on with her life. She had moved on, and no longer relied on him, or anyone. She was her own girl, and now she had to decide if she wanted to stay that way. ~~ Usagi sat on her bed with her legs crossed and her eyes shut. She was deep in thought about the events of the previous night. That day in school, the senshi had been slightly cold to her. Although she apologized to them, they still seemed wary of something. She wasn't sure of what though. Luna pushed her door open and walked in. She eyed her charge suspiciously before speaking. "Usagi?" "Yes Luna?" Usagi opened one eye to look at her cat "What are you doing?" "Thinking." Usagi replied, shutting her eye again. Luna sighed and walked across the room to the window. She leapt up onto the window sill, and out the window. 'What am I going to do about Mamo-chan? I still love him, I know I do! And he said he loves me, he asked me to let him explain.' Tears came unbidden to her eyes. 'Why didn't I let him? Why am I not just eagerly throwing myself into his arms, and letting him kiss away my sorrows? Why am I sitting here alone? Why haven't I even asked one of the senshi to help me? Why have I suddenly become so independent?' Usagi's eyes flew open. "I'm alone. I don't want to be alone." She whispered. She flew across her bed and grabbed the phone. She dialed a number from heart and waited as it rang. "Hello?" "Ami-chan? Meeting at the temple in twenty minutes, k?" Usagi asked. "Okay, Usagi-chan. What's up?" Ami asked. Usagi giggled. "I'll tell you later!" "Okay, bye. Oh and Usagi-chan? It's nice to hear you giggle. You've been too quiet lately." Ami hung up quickly, leaving Usagi to ponder her statement. Usagi dialed another number. "Mako-chan? Meeting, twenty minutes, k?" "Sure thing Usagi-chan. Is something wrong?" "I sure hope not..." Usagi replied. "I'll see you then." "Bye." Again, Usagi dialed a different number. "Hello! Aino residence." A cheerful voice answered. "Minako-chan?" "Hi! Usagi-chan? Is that you?" "Yup. Meeting at the temple in fifteen minutes, k?" "Sure thing! See ya then!" Finally Usagi called Rei, to warn her of the meeting in time to clear Yuuichirou out of the way. By the time they had all gathered, the senshi were quite curious at why Usagi had called the meeting. They sat around, watching Usagi as she prepared to speak to them. "First of all, I want to apologize, you guys. I know I've been so distant recently, and I don't mean to be... It's just that... Well, it hurt so much that Mamo-chan didn't love me... I didn't want to feel the pain. I didn't want to feel anything!" She exclaimed, tears filling her eyes. "I didn't mean to push you all away!" The four girls glanced at each other before embracing their friend. "Oh, Usagi-chan... It's alright. We understand." Ami whispered. "We should have been more supportive." Rei added. "Oh I'm glad your back!" Minako chirped. "Me too." Makoto agreed. "Now that that's cleared up," Rei began, pulling away. "We need to deal with you and Mamoru. He still loves you, but how do you feel about him?" "I..." Usagi hesistated. "I love him, I do! I love him so much it hurts!" "Then why have you been avoiding him?" Minako asked. "I wanted to be strong. I wanted him to love me again, and I thought he would if I did better in school and fought better as Sailormoon." "Usagi-chan, don't you understand yet? Mamoru loves you! He doesn't care about grades, or your ability to fight!" Makoto chided. "He loves the innocent, bubbly little ditz!" Rei smiled affectionately. "He loves your compassion and kind heart." Ami added. "Then why did he break up with me?" Usagi asked. "That's something you'll have to ask him..." Rei told her. ~~ Mamoru sat on his couch, staring at the wall as he had been since he got home the night before. Usagi's words rang over and over in his mind, taunting him. I don't care anymore. I don't need you anymore. I don't need you as Chiba Mamoru, or as Tuxedo Kamen. I won't need you ever again. Tears streamed down his cheeks and he buried his face in his hands. "She's right... She doesn't need me... She's strong without me, stranger than I am. She can live without me, but I need her to go on..." Mamoru had spent his entired life building up walls so he never had to rely on anyone. Somehow, Usagi had come along and smashed those walls to smithereens. He had come to rely on her and love her. More, he felt that if he didn't have her, he would perish and die. "Usako... Usako..." He chanted softly. There was a soft knock on his door, before it slid open. He knew he had locked it, and he knew the only other person with a key, was... "Usako!" He gasped. "Mamo-chan..." She whispered. She had taken her friends advice, and come to listen to him, and to try to patch things up. "Usako... What are you doing here?" He asked, trying to wipe away all signs of tears. "I came to apologize for last night. I shouldn't have slapped you, and I should have let you explain..." She knelt down in front of him and gently touched the cheek she had hit. "Are you alright?" Mamoru nodded, mesmerized by her eyes and gentle touch. "I.. I had dreams, Usako. Terrible dreams, every night. I watched you die, on our wedding day, Usako! And then a voice told me that if I didn't stay away from you, my dreams would come true. I... I couldn't let that happen! I..." Mamoru's voice stumbled to a halt. "Oh Mamo-chan! Silly, silly Mamo-chan!" Usagi exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Why did you listen to a bunch of dreams?" "Because, I couldn't let anything happen to you. I can't risk you like that." Mamoru's voice fell to a mumble. "But now, you don't need me anymore." "Your right," Usagi said softly. I don't need you anymore, but I want you." Mamoru's head jerked up and his dark eye met hers. Shock registered on his face and Usagi giggled. She leaned forward and kissed Mamoru gently on the lips. "I love you Mamo-chan." She told him. "Usako... I love you." Mamoru scooped her up in his arms, and hugged her as tightly as he could. He ravished her lips with his own, and rained butterfly kisses everywhere on her face. Usagi giggled at his actions, happy to be back where she belonged. Happy to be where she wanted to be. ~~~