Hi, I didn't know what to rate this so I just picked what was safe. I don't own Sailor Moon. I don't own the song "Never is a long time", it's by Roxette. And I don't know why I put a Roxette song in – my mind puzzles me sometimes (most of the time; all of the time). I've never been satisfied with the 'break-up' episodes so I tried to do my own version and well this is it. Please read and review. Enjoy! " I don't want to be with you any more Serena. Why should our past lives dictate what we do in this life? I don't want to pretend for the sake of a few memories", Darien said tersely, not meeting Serena's eyes because he knew they'd be full of tears. Plus if she were to meet his gaze she'd know he was lying, that he loved her more then he ever had, and this was all just a ploy to keep her safe. Part of him almost wanted her to call his bluff so that he could confess that he'd been having dreams that prophesied something dreadful if they stayed together but with a resolute shake of his head, he knew it had to be this way. Anything to keep her safe. Serena's eyes were indeed full of tears. They were a symptom of her shock, her disbelief, her sadness, and even her anger. How could he change so quickly and tell her so coldly? No explanation? ' Sorry Serena but I don't like you anymore and I'd rather not see you ever again'. How was she supposed to react? Her eyes swept around her as thought the answer lay written on the hallway walls. Darien's walls – almost like the ones he had over his soul, the ones she'd never quite gotten through. Walls that she would never see again – she wasn't welcome anymore. She focussed on a pair of little pink and white shoes. So Reenie was here? Darien then was pushing only her away… Whatever had gone wrong had to do solely with her. Her chin dropped down and a solitary tear dropped from her eye, as she suddenly had to get out of there. She fumbled for the door, her eyes too clouded to help her. She felt Darien's arm brush past her to slide the lock and shame and anger swung through her system. No doubt Darien was having no problems thinking clearly. As soon as the door was open she started running. She was already at the stairwell when he called her name. She spun around, hope raising her spirits just a little. " You'd be safer to take the elevator. Ten floors when you're distraught…" Darien trailed off. Serena's hopes crashed down and splintered into sharp pieces. Such condescension; she could almost thank Darien for giving her an excuse to feed her anger. " Fuck you Darien", she said her voice low and tremulous. " You don't tell me what to do anymore". Serena slammed the stairwell door and took the stairs at breakneck speed. What did it matter if she was to fall now? She was already in the worst pain of her life. " He just… broke up with you?" Amy asked later. The Sailor Scouts were gathered for a meeting. The plan had been to discuss the new enemies who were after Reenie but one look at Serena's face and even Luna and Artemis had felt the need to abandon Scout business for a while. " You must have done something", Raye said uncertainly. But what could Serena do that would make anyone want to be rid of her? Sure, she was annoying some of the time, but she could draw in even the most hostile of people. " Did you?" " Not that I know of. Everything was fine a few weeks ago and then he seemed sort-of distant and distracted and then, bam, 'I don't want to be with you anymore'." " Wow, that's way harsh. And if he means it…" Lita said. " He couldn't possibly mean it. It's not logical", said Amy. " Perhaps he's being controlled by the enemy. It would hardly be surprising since it's happened before." " Of course! I can't believe we didn't think of that. That has to be it. True love never dies. The scout of love has spoken!" Mina said, standing up suddenly, her fingers in the shape of a V. " Good that means I don't have to kick the crap out of him. And I could… if it was dark… and I surprised him", Lita said, her mind formulating a plan just in case. The four scouts were so thrilled by their theory that they didn't notice how Serena had failed to join in their excitement. Serena might not know books but she knew people. And Darien had said those words to her under his own direction. Her friends were sympathetic but they didn't really understand, Serena realized. They didn't understand the pain she felt now that she was severed from Darien. This wasn't some mere boyfriend – he was her soul mate. Without him she was half a person. And her friends would never understand what that felt like until they too found love and lost it. She was suddenly overwhelmed by such loneliness that she started to visibly shake. Not wanting her friends to worry overly she slipped outside of Raye's temple room. Sitting with her arms wrapped around her knees she stared at the moon, wishing she could go back there. On the moon she would have a less painful excuse for being alone. You build it up and tear it down There's no reason to follow you You left the song without a sound You left the story I made for you A scream pierced the evening twilight. Instantly Serena was on her feet, hand on her transformation broach. She'd recognize Reenie's scream anywhere. Despite the euphoria of transforming, Serena was still far from better as she yelled at the scout's that they were needed. In fact when she saw Tuxedo Mask flash by her, her heart dropped into her stomach so fast she could barely move. " Hurry up, Reenie's in danger", snapped Darien. For Serena it was too much, too soon. Seeing him so near knowing how he felt about her. She felt so worthless. " Mars fire surround", the bright light of fire lit up the temple grounds and singed the youma. The youma bounced back and shot at them. The scout's dodged and Serena moved in for an attack. She had almost finished powering up when Reenie stumbled into her path. Seeing the danger, Serena pulled back on the energy. As it flowed back into her, it burnt her fingers and palms, singeing the skin up to her shoulders. The pain made her dizzy for a moment, disabling her just as the youma targeted her. Before she could be hit, she was swept up in Tuxedo Mask's arms. For the brief time she was held there, she stared into his eyes searching for some sign of recognition or warmth. They remained as ice. It was humiliating. He was being forced to save her because she was incompetent. He dropped her unceremoniously on the youma's blindside and disappeared. " Damn it", cried Lita as she was hit. Her attention had been taken by Serena's rescue and had missed the danger to herself. She was lifted bodily into the air and thrown against Amy. The two went sprawling. " Venus crescent beam", yelled Mina, hurting the youma sufficiently to cause him pause. Serena completed a second power up and dusted the enemy. Reenie ran out from her hiding place and wrapped her arms around Darien's leg. " I'll take her home", he said curtly, pinking up the pink haired child. A twirl of cape and her was gone. " Way to go, Meatball-head. Thanks to you Lita and Amy got damn near fried", Raye said, pulling out of her sailor form. " I know, sorry guys", Serena said. " No real harm done. I've got a hard head", Lita said then smiled, " and Amy's got a soft body." " No Amy has a bruised body. You're going to have to be more careful", Raye fumed. " I'm fine Raye, really and Serena's had a rough day", Amy interjected. " No Raye's right. There's no excuse for such poor behaviour. Your training ought to have compensated in times of emotional distress", said Luna approaching the group. Serena took all this in with a heavy heart. It was true but unlike all the other times when she'd been drilled, this time it mattered to her. She couldn't afford to lose anyone else. Obviously there was something wrong with her to have lost Darien; she had to figure out what it was before she lost her friends as well. " You're right Luna. I made a mistake. I'm sorry everyone". " It's okay, we forgive you. After all to 'err is human, to forgive saves a stitch in time'", Mina said seriously. They all laughed as Mina got it wrong yet again. They parted ways then, Serena went home, and soaked her arms in cool water until the sting lessened. Climbing wearily into bed she was careful not to disturb either Reenie or Luna. Even when she began to cry – the day's events catching up to her, she tried to keep the sobs quiet. Softly angels bow and cry In the stillness of the night Reenie woke up and after much debate passed Serena the rose her hero Tuxedo Mask had given her to make Serena stop crying. Serena recognized the sacrifice Reenie had made but the irony of the gesture was too cruel. " Thank you Reenie but why don't you keep it?" she managed. " But you're crying". " Yes, but I'll stop soon and the rose means a lot to you", and it doesn't mean anything to me anymore. In fact I think I hate roses, she thought. " Now go to sleep", Serena said, and tucked the child back in. For some reason Serena felt better having Reenie around. She didn't fall asleep that night, though her eyes remained shut to block out the tears. Across the city in a darkened apartment, Darien tossed and turned in his bed. Not because of any nightmares but because of not having any nightmares. Without his daily premonition it was that much harder to maintain his distance from Serena. Just that evening he'd held her in his arms, felt her breath against his skin. The bond he shared with her still alerted him to her danger and it was impossible to avoid. For that he was grateful – it meant he could hold her, protect her, be with her, if only for those brief moments when she was fighting the enemy. Hopefully it would be enough to get her out of his mind. But tonight he was tortured with memories. The time she'd come to this apartment and told him that he would always be a part of her family. He remembered a time when she'd found out he was ticklish and she had chased him around for hours. When they'd taken care of a baby, when she'd made curry for him, when he'd helped her with her homework and she'd kissed him – so delighted when she came up with the right answer. There had been a time when he'd laid on this very bed, a bad cold making him miserable, and she had looked after him. She had sung him the very first lullaby he ever remembered hearing. Taking naps together had been the extent of their bedroom activities – they'd always thought there would be time later. Who knew time could run out? Sometimes you laugh, sometimes you cry And yes, I've cried over you You've left me blind in paradise You've left me hungering for the touch of you Darien closed his eyes tightly, feeling like he'd swallowed a balloon that was swelling up inside of him because even breathing hurt him. He imagined he could still smell her perfume in the air, her scent on the fabric of his bed. Her essence permeated every corner of his apartment and every aspect of his life. How was he going to live without her? Was it worth it? Yes damn it, he had to believe it was. He would endure if it meant her life. Snow white angels run and hide In the blackness of the night Serena was up to watch the sunrise the next morning having never fallen asleep. She was holding the crystal, or rather it was floating a couple of centimetres or so above her hands. The crystal was fuelled by her emotions; in many ways it was just another aspect of her. As such she worried that her extreme emotions of the last few days might have adversely affected it. The silver crystal pulsated with a dull radiance – it looked sad, Serena thought. She practiced with it a little bit, making it respond. She was planning something and it needed to be done right and done completely on the first try. The bond. In her mind it was a tarnished piece of metal that stretched between her and Darien. The bond looked weaker then she remembered it being. Because of this bond, Tuxedo Mask would always come to Sailor Moon's aid whether he wanted to or not. That wasn't fair, Serena knew. It was also so humiliating to be saved by someone who couldn't even look you in the eye. And what if he were to get hurt or killed saving her? Killed for fulfilling a duty, not for something he believed. She wouldn't be his burden, his cross to bear. If he didn't love her then she didn't want him. She wouldn't be protected out of obligation. She never wanted him that way. Never is a long time – goodbye No answers for the asking It's a long time – goodbye No mercy for the aching Her only qualm was that if she set him free completely from their relationship, then the scouts would be in increased danger. Tuxedo Mask often helped them stun the enemy or distract it so the scouts could destroy it more effectively. Without him her friends would be in more danger of getting hurt. If that's true, then I'll just have to make sure to take care of myself and to be stronger. I'll make it so we don't need him anymore, Serena thought. Besides she would need something to keep her mind off Darien. Training sounded better then doing more schoolwork. That being resolved she had only one thing left to do. Focusing on the crystal she began the flow of necessary energy. She formed an image of the bond in her mind and placed the crystals energy upon it. In his room Darien awoke, a peculiar sensation akin to the feeling of Serena's transformation into Sailor Moon, humming in his veins. He placed a hand over his heart and felt it beating rapidly. What was happening? Serena felt the quickening of her pulse and a bead of sweat formed on her forehead as she concentrated – eyes trained on the twirling light of the crystal. Darien felt heat, then a burning. Serena felt a tug, a last desperate plea. Darien struggled to hold on to something… something important. Serena shut her eyes and the bond… snapped. Darien groaned as the recoil lashed through him. All of a sudden he felt adrift, lost in his own apartment. He felt empty, dead, and numb inside. Something was wrong, something was terribly wrong and he punched his fist through the wall because he didn't know what it was. All he knew was that he'd never felt such pain. He struggled to stand but was overcome with despair. Nothing mattered anymore. He sank to the floor in a heap and stared at the wall. He didn't feel safe anymore, he didn't feel secure or loved, it's like he never was. It's a long time – goodbye I see no light for the forsaken Never is a long time – goodbye We'll spend the night when this dream has come to an end Serena cried out as the tangled bond fell into pieces. The light around her shimmered, the crystal threatened to crack as Serena gave vent to the horrific sensation of being cut away from her anchor. Half dead and half-alive, somehow she managed to crawl her empty shell of a body into the bath. Under the warm spray of water she cried – the sounds of her anguish masked by the rush of water, the tracks of her tears washed away as quickly as they came. Later (minutes, days, hours?) she stepped out of the shower, dressed, and shook Luna awake. " Luna?" Luna's eyes widened in alarm. It wasn't even noon. " Luna, I want to do some more training. I want to be a better fighter". Luna did the only thing she could in this situation; she fainted. After Luna revived and after she became convinced that Serena wasn't: joking, suffering from a concussion, an image from a dream, ill, on a sugar high, an alien, an impostor, being bribed – Luna did indeed step up Serena's training. It got to the point where Serena was spending most of her daylight hours when not in school, training. Serena also trained by herself when Luna had called an end to practice for the day, becoming more in tune with the crystal for it alone understood the pain she was in. In the mornings Serena was on time for school for the sole reason that she feared running into Darien. She did her homework sloppily but on time now because she didn't have time for detention. She was still afraid someone would come to harm because she wasn't prepared. It became an obsession to protect everyone she had left. Darien wandered into the arcade two weeks after what he had termed the 'incident'. He didn't know what else to call that moment in the early morning when his soul had been ripped away. For the first few days after it had happened he had remained locked inside his apartment. Gradually, necessity had forced him outdoors. Now he felt reasonably well enough, at least to meet Andrew for coffee. Besides he had to make it seem like he was okay with his and Serena's break-up, because it had to appear to everyone that it was something he had wanted. " Do my eyes deceive me or is that my old friend Darien entering the arcade? It's been so long I scarcely recognize you." " It's only been a couple of weeks", said Darien, casting a surreptitious look around the room. If Serena were here, he'd leave. Well actually he'd stare at her, memorize what she was wearing, 'accidentally' brush into her, make sure she was okay, and then he would leave. She wasn't; the hole inside him stretched a little wider. He needed to see her just once – two weeks was two weeks long. " You know, I should really start demanding compensation whenever you two break-up. I mean Serena's consumption of food is sometimes the only thing that keeps the profits of this place in the black". Darien was barely following the conversation, still longing for one small glimpse of his arcade angel. However mention of Serena's name was enough to get his attention. " Serena hasn't been by lately either?" " Nope. Nearly two weeks. I'd be more worried about her suffering milkshake withdrawal if I didn't see her friends regularly." " And they say she's okay?" Darien didn't even try to hide the emotion in his voice; he had to know. Did she miss him? Did she think about him? Was she okay, was she still hurting? Sometimes you laugh, sometimes you cry And yes, I've cried over you You've left me blind in paradise You've left me hungry for the touch of you " She's upset Darien and a little despondent but the girls say she'd handling it quite well all in all. Apparently, she'd been putting most of her energy into some project." Project? That doesn't sound like the Serena I know. But I forgot, I'm not allowed to tell her what to do anymore, Darien thought sourly. To Andrew he said, " Well that's good, I guess". Andrew took a deep breath and put down the cup he was washing. Leaning his elbows on the counter he looked Darien in the eyes, " Why did you do it?" Darien looked back at his friend and considered how to answer. Even if he confessed to his being Tuxedo Mask and her being Sailor Moon, he doubted he could make Andrew understand. Even he had trouble remembering his once concrete reasons. The premonitions had completely stopped the morning of the 'incident'. " I wish I knew", Darien said honestly and sadly. Andrew gave a brief nod to say he felt for Darien even if he didn't understand. Darien stood up to leave soon after – there was no point in staying. She wasn't coming. Snow white angels run and hide In the blackness of the night Never is a long time " Oh and a word of advice Darien?" Andrew said, half- grinning, half-serious. Darien acquiesced. " Lita has a hundred or so plans that all involve beating you up in the end and Raye is considering which of her curses will prove most effective on you." Darien almost smiled, glad that Serena had the support of her friends. " What, Mina and Amy didn't feel like sinking to my level?" " Who knows, maybe they're just better at concealing their ideas?" " You really know how to put a guy at ease, Andrew", Darien said sarcastically. " It's what I'm here for", said Andrew cheerfully waving goodbye. Not far away at Raye's temple, Sailor Moon was considering the permanent destruction of her 'so-called' friends. The four scouts were teamed up against their leader – a drill designed to increase stamina and to learn how to avoid distractions such as a familiar face. Before the scouts had banded together because their skills didn't improve from imitating Serena's klutzy, though effective, behaviour. Now however it was necessary to combine their efforts if they were to have any chance of defeating her. Today though Serena was on a roll and the scout's efforts were in vain. Serena managed to separate and debilitate her entire team by herself. " Enough Meatball-head. We get it already – you good, we bad", yelled Raye from where she was trussed to a tree. Hands tied by her own bow – how humiliating. And it wasn't even necessary. They all had coloured tags and the name of the game was to get another scouts tag – that meant you'd won the 'fight'. They would never use their powers on each other. Lita came over and untied Raye. " Yeah, and dirty-pool putting a clothesline so high up it would only hit me!" Lita said from her new spot on an overturned log, her tag also taken. " I still don't see how I was caught. I was nowhere near the action", Amy muttered, running simulations through her computer. Then she realized she'd admitted to skipping out on her partners and blushed. " Sorry guys took me a while to catch Venus. Who knew she could climb trees so fast?" Serena said, emerging from the woods, Mina's orange tag held triumphantly. " Well done girls. I think that's enough practice for today", Luna said. The girls powered down and headed to Raye's room for some snacks that Lita had brought over earlier. Serena was hungry but after one bite she realized she wasn't hungry for food. Too bad really since Lita had made everyone's favourites. Serena looked at a 'death- by-chocolate' ball and knew who would appreciate it most. " There haven't been many youma's lately. Only two in the past week. Do you suppose they're planning something?" Amy asked. "Yeah, they're just waiting until we have an exam or something. They always seem to come at the worst possible times". As it turned out, Serena didn't have long to wait before she got to see just how much she'd improved her fighting skills. Soon the youma's were making a nightly appearance, which was exhausting to everyone, particularly Serena. Her work with the crystal was making her more in tune with energy in general. Usually she could feel when a youma was on the attack. More often then not she was the first person to arrive and, as the days went by, she was often the only one needed. Serena recalled the first time that she'd destroyed a youma all by herself. She'd been walking back home when Raye and Amy had run into her on their way to the battle that was already over. Luna was ecstatic with Sailor Moon's progress but was not overly impressed with Serena's. Though she hated to admit it, Luna missed waking up to the screams of 'I'm late'. Serene still smiled and laughed when she was with her friends but it never lasted long and the humour never really reached her eyes. She was pleasant and polite to her family and Reenie basically because couldn't really be bothered to do much more. Although there were some moments of true joy – like when Reenie would come home from school, a smile a mile wide on her face, her hat dishevelled, and jabbering almost incomprehensibly about her day. That made Serena happy because it reminded her so much of herself – or rather how she used to be. It puzzled Serena that Darien still wanted to spend time with Reenie since the similarities between her and Reenie were so apparent but she shrugged it off. Maybe they were less alike then she thought. " So what's the problem Amy? It's a great opportunity – not as long as a year which we understand you not feeling ready for but a month to see the school and the sights of Germany. Plus all expenses paid!" Mina said excitedly. " But what about the scouts? I have a responsibility to remain here", Amy said worriedly. They were silent a moment considering her words. " Well, as I see it", Luna began, " we refrained from 'awakening' you this time around, after Beryl, because we wanted you to have regular lives. In the end we had to do it anyways because…" " Because I couldn't handle it alone. But I promise to keep working really hard so that nothing will happen while you're gone. Please take this second chance to be a regular person since I screwed up for you last time". " Oh don't say that Serena. I don't feel that way at all. I like being a Sailor scout but you're right. I do trust you to look after the team so there really is nothing to hold me back. It will be a great opportunity and it's only for a month", Amy said, trying to convince herself, " I guess I'm going." " Yeah, cool. Don't worry about us, we've always got Luna around when we need someone with brains", Lita said. " I resent that!" shouted Mina and Raye and hit her with pillows. This started a pitched battle that involved everyone save Serena who took the opportunity to sneak outside. Luna however caught sight of her and followed. " Serena, are you all right?" " Yeah. Luna, can I ask you something?" " Of course." " Well I can tell Amy still feels guilty about leaving us and she worries a lot about her sailor duties…" " Yes, what are you getting at?" " What would you think if I took away her memories again? I mean, I know how to with the crystal and it wouldn't have to be forever." " Are you sure you want to make that offer? She's one of your best-friends." " That's why I want to do it. It's selfish of me to want her help just so that I don't have to work as hard. Do you think I'm good enough to fight without her?" Luna thought she knew Serena well enough to never be surprised by her. And yet here she was staring at this blonde woman in front of her like she had just dropped out of the sky. What this moonchild wouldn't do for her friends. As to her question, a month ago Luna would have said no way but Serena had matured years since then. Yes, Luna trusted her with the world. " You've proven yourself capable in many areas Serena, this is your decision to make". Serena nodded and after a moments hesitation she broached the subject to Amy. At first Amy refused flat-out but gradually she realized what she was being offered. " Can you make it so I don't forget everything? Like can you keep my memories of being Sailor Mercury intact but remove all my desires and compulsions related to it?" " I think I can handle that", Serena said, smiling bravely. " Then, yes, if you please." Serena raised the crystal out of her locket and focussed her energy. She visualized a blue line from the crystal to Amy and began separating the threads that held the connection, snapping the one's that lay behind Sailor Mercury's motivation. When it was over, everyone stared at Amy wondering if it had worked. " How do you feel?" Raye asked tentatively. " Fine. Why?" " You don't…" " I think I'll leave you to the rest of your meeting, girls. I have to get home and pack. You'll see me off tomorrow at the airport?" Amy asked, demonstrating that she knew they were scouts but that she didn't feel she needed to be there. " Sure Amy. See you tomorrow", Lita said and they watched her leave. " It's so weird to think we won't see her at the battles." " Yeah. Are you okay Serena?" Raye asked, concerned. " Uh huh. The crystal just takes a lot out of me. But don't worry about Amy. If she really wants she can overcome what I've done and be Sailor Mercury again. If you don't mind though, I think I'll go home to bed", she said yawning. " Goodnight guys." Serena left with Luna on her shoulder. As she approached her house she felt a splatter of rain. By the time she was indoors, the thunder and lightning had started. Serena jumped but surprisingly wasn't all that scared. There was something to be said for a broken heart after all, it helps you not feel anything at all. " Oh good Serena you're home. Nasty weather. And Reenie is at Darien's. I said she could stay until eight but with this weather…" her mother began. Reenie had used Luna-P to make Serena's parents think it normal for her to spend time with Darien. " You want me to walk over and pick her up?" " Would you? It's just that if we wait until later it will be dark as well as raining." " Sure Mom. Can I borrow an umbrella?" Serena walked like she was on a death march, every step more reluctant then the last. The thunder didn't bother her at all; neither did the fact that she was soaked despite the umbrella and freezing in her thin white cardigan and jeans. She didn't want to see Darien knowing how he felt about her. She could always feel her composure slipping when someone mentioned his name – how would she react when she saw him face to face? Would she fall to her knees and beg him to take her back? Or worse, would she klutz-out and see that condescending smile of his? Or would some nameless god smile on her and keep her from humiliating herself, letting her face him with all the coolness he did her? . Incredibly it turned out to be the latter. Darien was on his stomach on the floor, watching Reenie as she bent over a drawing, her little tongue sticking out of the side of her mouth due to her concentration. There was a certain unnameable quality about Reenie that drew his attention. He had tried to analyse it but he always came up blank. It could be because she was so far from her parents that it reminded him of how he grew up. Or maybe it was simply because she remained a link to Serena. " So how are you and Serena getting along these days? You haven't complained about her much lately." Darien asked, feigning only mild interest. Really he was desperate for some solid information on Serena. He had had almost no news on her for the past while – like she'd dropped off his radar map. " Good! She's been real nice lately. She promised to take me shopping on the weekend". " That sounds like fun." Darien said, although part of him wished Reenie and Serena were still fighting. He got a lot more information on Serena when Reenie complained and he didn't have to pry the information out of her either. " So you two must be happy if you're getting along so well", Darien said carefully. " Uh uh", Reenie said shaking her head, looking thoughtfully at her crayons before selecting a bright green. " What do you mean?" " Serena's sad – she's always crying. Not like when she falls or something but at night when she thinks I'm sleeping she cries real quiet". Darien had a moment to digest this disturbing bit of Intel. Imagining her with tears on her face was… almost more then he could take. A knock at the door made Darien rise to his feet. Puzzled, he wondered who could be coming to see him. He opened the door and stared into two of the most beautiful, sad, eyes he had ever seen. One of Serena's golden bangs hung across her eyes and he instinctively reached out to brush it back before remembering he wasn't supposed to do that. His arm fell back to his side. He dropped his gaze from her eyes, taking in the simple outfit and the fact that she was shivering – probably because her jeans wet. And yet she was still so beautiful, how unfair was that? Focussing finally on his own feet, he said gruffly, " What are you doing here?" " I'm sorry to have disturbed you. My mother wanted someone to walk Reenie home because of the storm before it got dark", Serena said coolly. Darien could have slapped himself. Of course she was here for Reenie, what was he expecting? Did he think he think she'd come to beg to have him back? Get real Darien, he berated himself. " Oh yeah, sorry", he said, turning to get Reenie. He left the door open but he didn't invite her. Symbolic almost, she thought. Serena was left to stand in the hallway like some stranger and breathe in the lingering smell of Darien's aftershave. She'd given him that, she realized, a lump forming in her throat. God, why did every little thing have to remind her of how good it had been when they were together? She wished she could erase every single reminder of what had been… it hurt too much. She hastily wiped away a tear as Darien returned, Reenie in tow. " Serena", Reenie said, leaping into Serena's arms. " Hey Munch kin, ready to go?" " But I'm allowed to stay until eight. Mom said so", Reenie said, torn between staying though it would mean a lonely walk home or having to leave early. " Well…" Serena began. " I'll walk her home at eight. How would that be?" Darien asked. " If it's not too much trouble". " No, I don't mind", Darien said. " That okay kid? I'll walk you home after you've finished your picture." " Yeah!" Reenie said, running back inside. Serena realized she'd done all this for nothing and sighed. " Here", she said, thrusting Reenie's rubber boots and yellow rain slicker at Darien. " Make sure she wears them, even if she doesn't want to". Serena turned and walked away down the hall. She was still shivering – there was no warmth to be had from Darien. Part of her thrilled to the knowledge that she could be trusted in his company and another part died as the reality of getting over him settled over her. An incredibly loud crack of thunder sounded, making the hall lights flicker, Darien jumped a little as he stared after Serena. She hadn't batted an eye. Come to think of it, the Serena he knew didn't go out in storms unless it was a matter of life and death. And yet here she was seemingly oblivious to the storm. " Do you want to wait and walk home with me and Reenie? I know you don't like storms", Darien called out to her. Please say yes, I barely see you anymore. I want to protect you from your fears, like I used to, he added to himself. Serena turned, " Thank you, no. The storm won't hurt me", she said, before adding silently to herself, unlike walking home with you would. She took the stairs again, not wanting to get stuck in an elevator should there be a power outage. Elevators, she thought wryly, yet another reminder of our relationship I could have done without. Darien closed his apartment door, desperately seeking his composure. He wondered if she knew how much it hurt him to hear her say she didn't need him. " Come on Reenie, time to get you home", Darien said later. Reenie put on her rain gear and Darien put on his green jacket and took an umbrella. The thunder outside had stopped but the rain was falling hard. Reenie was having a great time running on ahead and splashing in all the puddles. They were crossing through the park when a flash of light drew their attention. A youma appeared and started bellowing and crashing. It spotted Reenie and turned its attention on her. Darien ducked behind a tree and transformed into Tuxedo Mask. He threw a volley of roses at the monster. It distracted the monster long enough for Reenie to run away but she slipped on the rain soaked grass, letting out a cry as she landed painfully. The noise alerted the monster and he resumed his attack, shooting out a bolt of energy at her. Tuxedo Mask gulped in fear, knowing he wouldn't make it in time, but running anyway. Just as the energy was about to hit, a golden blur alighted on the ground, scooped up the crying girl and leapt out of danger. " Sailor Moon, you saved me!" Reenie said gratefully. " Of course but it's not over yet. I want you to hide in these bushes while I go destroy the monster, okay? I'll come back and get you when it's safe". Serena put Reenie down and dashed off to the battle. A frightened Reenie activated her always present Luna-Ball to soothe her fears. Darien threw another bunch of roses at the monster as he dodged another blast of energy. " Hey you, I am the champion of love and justice, Sailor Moon, and on behalf of the moon, I will punish you", Serena said, briefly pausing, before bringing out her weapon (AN: Oh just pick your favourite, I'm too tired). She avoided all of the monster's attacks, making it use up its energy before doing a neat back-flip kick that stunned it long enough for her to dust it. Serena hadn't bothered to call the other scouts so she was alone when she went to find Reenie. " But can't I come home yet? I miss mommy and daddy", Reenie said to Luna-Ball. " No dear, you still have work to do. But take courage, small lady, remember your lineage. Many moon princesses before you have had to overcome grave obstacles such as yours and always they've succeeded." " You're right. I'll find my mommy and her silver crystal, you'll see", Reenie said, turning off her transmitter. Serena stood a few feet away completely transfixed. Reenie was a moon princess? And her mother existed in this time and held the silver crystal? Christ, she was looking at her own daughter. From the future but still… her? A mother? No wonder she felt such a peculiar bond to Reenie – and it certainly explained why they looked and acted alike. Serena knew it was best not to tell Reenie of this until she was 100% sure. " Reenie? It's over. We'd better get you out of the rain". Reenie looked at Sailor Moon happily. " Oh no, where's Darien? He was walking me home", Reenie said. " I'm right here, kid. Boy, I'm glad you're okay", said Darien. He gathered Reenie up in a hug but over the top of the girls' head he stared at Sailor Moon. His gaze was so penetrating and lost that she didn't know what to say so she took off running. Besides she needed to get home before Reenie to keep up her secret identity. Darien's mind was in turmoil, one question turning up again and again to taunt him. Why didn't I feel her transform? Why did I feel nothing at all even as she was fighting? He'd never questioned their link before, it had always just been. But now… he couldn't tell if she'd been hurt or if she'd gotten home safely. It didn't make any sense. The next morning he got up early and went to the library. He looked at newspapers from the past month and what he found scared him. Little articles describing Sailor Moon's exploits – all events he hadn't been aware of until now. Darien shut the last newspaper with a shaky hand. He felt dizzy and disoriented. He had to close his eyes and force himself to take deep breaths. The bond is gone. That's what I felt that morning, the separation. How was he going to protect her now when he couldn't feel her? How was he going to live knowing he faced life alone? Darien stumbled to his feet and left the library. A few people looked up as he left – feeling sorry for this man who was so obviously in pain and yet wondering how a series of Sailor Moon articles could make a grown man cry. You build it up and tear it down No hope of getting over you You left the song without a sound You left the story I made for you Serena watched Reenie closer then ever after her revelation and what she saw disturbed her. For while she truly began to love the little girl, she also saw moments where Reenie would fade away – like she no longer existed. It was also getting harder for Serena to get up in the mornings because she simply couldn't find a reason why she should care. For a while she had kept herself alive with daydreams of her and Darien still together but at night the illusions wouldn't come, and then the tears would fall until there weren't any left. Everything seemed colourless to her now – like she had somehow wandered onto a film set where everything was surreal and meaningless. Happiness eluded her, satisfaction was gone, dreams were only nightmares now, and pain her only emotion. Softly angels bow and cry In the stillness of the night " Darien I hate to see this happen to students, especially ones who started off doing so well. But you are in serious danger of failing out of this term and this university in general. Is something wrong at home? Are there any external pressures on you that the faculty should be made aware of?" The faculty-advisor had scheduled a meeting with Darien – an exceptional student with a full-scholarship to their prestigious University – who was now struggling to even make it to class. Darien knew he had to start shaping-up and fast or his dreams would all be lost. His dreams, yeah, that's how all this had started. A dream had told him to stay away from Serena so he had – now his whole life was falling apart. He was about to lose his scholarship and all he could think about was a certain meatball-headed girl who fell asleep crying every night. Because of him. And his dream to be a doctor? Turned out to be less important then his dream of having a family. He'd lost that when Serena had walked out of his life and now… Now when he woke-up he wondered why he made the effort, with every class he attended he knew it didn't matter, with every assignment he missed he felt only numbness. He needed Serena, why had he told her goodbye? " I'm sorry, sir. I haven't been sleeping well lately", Darien said lamely. Oh and I'm also Tuxedo Mask, and Prince Endymion. I've been in love with the same girl for a thousand years but I can't love her anymore because of a dream, which now seems to have stopped. And the bond I have with her, the one that guarantees that I'll be there to protect her, is gone so basically the dream has come true despite my sacrifice. Bitter? Yeah, I'm a little bitter. " I don't usually suggest this, especially to a med. Student, but have you considered dropping out of this term? It would take considerable effort to bring these marks up to standard – you might be better off starting afresh next year." Darien thought about it, seeing the logic. Of course it would mean he'd have to redo the last few months work. " How does it affect my scholarship?" " I'll see that it doesn't. I'll put in writing that this is my recommendation." " Let's do it", Darien said. In his mind he was wondering if he'd ever come back. Darien left the university grounds a free man. (AN: Oh how I wish that were me. Sorry, to interrupt but can I just say that finals suck?) A newspaper headline caught his eye. On the front was a colour photo of Sailor Moon, her face had an expression that was part smile and part narrowed eyes. Darien recognized it as her 'you pushed me too far, prepare to die' expression. He bought the paper and settled down on a bench to read about the battle since once again he hadn't been there. Lonely at the top? Last Night's pitched battle between a sand-like monster, reportedly under the control of the Negamoon, and Sailor Moon, Tokyo's popular young heroine, was yet another in a pattern of battles wherein Sailor Moon has fought without the aide of her team of Sailor Scouts. We asked Miss. Mon for a comment on this and although she was reluctant to speak to the press she did ask us to relay this message: 'while it is true that I have been of late working alone this is merely a matter of convenience. I have the utmost faith in my comrades that should something arise that I am incapable of handling that they will come to my aide. There is no danger to the people of Tokyo'. When asked of the whereabouts of the mysterious Tuxedo Mask, Sailor Moon's reputed lover, she replied, 'no comment'. To clarify we asked if he too would be returning to the superhero business should the need arise she replied that 'he has left indefinitely'. When asked for specifics Sailor Moon terminated the interview and fled the scene leaving this reporter to wonder just what lies behind her superhero façade? Sailor Moon appeared last year and has appeared in connection with numerous 'monster' sightings. For the rest of the story see E9. Not true Serena. I haven't left. I've just been having trouble getting my messages for some reason. But I'm prepared to work around it, Darien thought. Never is a long time… Ack! Why is nothing I write ever a reasonable length? Oh well. Part two will be up soon because I have a lot of studying to do. And I always do the most writing when I should be doing something else! Please review, especially if you want the second half! Hello everyone. See? I got it out in record time despite having had two finals already because everyone wrote such nice things. Reviews work! It should be pretty obvious I don't own Sailor Moon. I used another song in this, (I said I wasn't going to and then… I did, I have no self-restraint J). I altered it a little using my artistic licence (love that thing) but the real version is written by Pierce Pettis and performed by Dar Williams on her 'Mortal City' CD. Really beautiful. Enjoy! Not true Serena. I haven't left. I've just been having trouble getting my messages for some reason. But I'm prepared to work around it, Darien thought. After all, Never is a long time… That night Darien crept up to Serena's house, climbed up the tree, and glanced into her room. Despite the midnight hour, Serena was awake and standing in the halo of light from her bedside lamp. She was dressed in pink flannel pyjamas, ridiculously large on her tiny frame. She looked thinned then he remembered – more tightly drawn. Not suspecting she had a voyeur, Serena took a quick look at her 'roommates' to assure that both Reenie and Luna were asleep. Then she shrugged out of her pyjama top in order to readjust the bandages on her side. It wasn't a particularly bad injury but it wasn't healing as fast as usual. In fact, she'd noticed a general slow down of all her usually extraordinary restorative powers. She couldn't figure out the cause but it meant she had to be even more careful in battle. Especially with Sailor Mars currently out of action. Raye's grandfather was in the hospital again and Raye needed to be with him. After many tears and many nights spent soul-searching, Raye had asked for the same gift Amy had received. Serena had granted the favour and had lost another small piece of herself in the process. Sighing, Serena got back to the work at hand. She removed the bandage, grimacing as it clung a little to her flesh. It had stopped bleeding finally so she cleaned it lightly and put on a fresh bandage. Outside, Darien was having trouble breathing. Sure he was a superhero, a protector of earth and its inhabitants, as well as all-around chivalrous, decent, guy, but did that stop him from ogling the half- naked woman in the window? Not likely. He would have looked away if he'd known in advance what she was about to do but now it was too late. Nothing could make him turn away - she really was breathtaking. It took him a few minutes for his blood to start flowing away from certain areas and back to its regular circuit, but once it had his eyes took in the rest of her and came to rest on the bandage. The laceration that marred her perfect skin made him angry. How dare someone hurt her! And you're one to talk? Darien's thoughts mocked him. Serena her shirt back on and then her eyes went to the window. Her whole body was on the alert and Darien thought he'd been spotted but then Serena reached for her locket and transformed. Darien saw the bright light, the ribbons, and then she was unfastening the latch on her window. Darien barely had time to get to the ground before she too was down and running. He trailed her, a thousand other such nights coming back to him. Only this time he couldn't feel her – he didn't know if she was afraid or uncertain. Serena made quick time to the movie theatre where a youma was sucking energy from people who were after the late show. After giving her speech, Sailor Moon began drawing the monster away from the crowd, hoping she could get it to chase her to a more secluded place where she could really attack it. It was working until a red rose hit the youma. It then turned around to face its new attacker. " Shit", Sailor Moon said uncharacteristically. She was going to have to do this the hard way. She physically attacked the monster, blinding it until it stumbled to the ground. Then she removed her weapon from its sub-space pocket and used it at close range to avoid harming anyone nearby. Of course, this meant she was hit by considerable backlash as the creature finally crumbled into dust. Her arms were scorched, her eyebrows no doubt singed, and all in all she was ready to kill the thrower of that rose. Looking around she found her victim perched in a nearby tree. She motioned for him to follow her and she led him to a secluded rooftop. Then she turned on him, " What the hell did you think you were doing?" " What are you talking about? The monster was chasing you", Darien said puzzled, concentrating more on the fact that she was talking to him then what she was saying. " I wanted him to, you baka! I can't use my power that close to people – it would blind them if nothing else". Darien looked at the very angry heroine and sighed. He sat down on the edge of the building. Some protector he was, screwing up her plan – it was just that without their bond he couldn't anticipate her movements. " Yeah, well. How was I supposed to know what your messed up mind would come up with?" " What were you even doing here? Happened to be walking by?" Serena asked. " Why wouldn't I appear when you're in danger?" Darien asked curiously. She shouldn't know about the bond broken, but if that were true, why question his being there? Something then dawned on him. " You know don't you? You know I can't feel when you become Sailor Moon anymore." Serena was going to deny it but she was still mad. Her body hurt; her traitorous soul still ached for its other half. Why did it always have to be so painful just to see him? " Of course I know. Who do you think broke it?" Darien's eyes widened in disbelief but he saw the sincerity in her eyes, and knew it for the truth. " But… but why?" " You really have to ask? Every time I see you I die a little bit more. Do you really think I want you to come to my rescue knowing you can barely stand me? You made it perfectly clear when you said I 'never want to see you again' – well now there's no reason why we need even meet. Besides, I can do fine without you", Serena said strongly. Even though I'm almost too weak to stand right now, she added silently. " How dare you! You had no right to make such a decision without advising me", Darien shouted at her. Did she have no idea how much he valued that bond? Maybe it meant more to him then it did to her. " You mean like the decision you made to break us up? I don't recall being consulted when you decided that", Serena said, fuming. As far as she was concerned, any pain Darien felt over the loss of the link was no more then he deserved. Besides it had hurt her to. " That's different", he roared, knowing it wasn't. " Of course it is. Because I'm a silly, little, girl, who needs protection – I'm incapable of making a real decision. Face it, you aren't even mad about this whole bond-thing, you're just mad you didn't think of it first." " How can you say that? I'm staying away to protect you!" Darien said, before realizing he hadn't meant to mention the dream. " Protect me? You've got a funny way of going about it. I don't think I've ever felt worse in my life", Serena said, angry because she was starting to cry. " I'm going home", she said shakily. " Wait!" he said, grabbing her arm. She couldn't leave, not yet. Serena winced from the pressure of his hand. " What's wrong?" he asked seeing her pained expression. She didn't answer and he peeled off her glove to reveal the burn marks. " You should have that looked at." " Why? Happens every time I use the crystal", she said then added silently, and it's getting worse lately. " Oh, I didn't know that", Darien said quietly. She took her arm back forcibly and put her glove back on. " What about the other scouts, why aren't they around to help you?" " They still appear occasionally. But I freed them of their obligation to protect me like I did you. I won't have anyone around me who doesn't want to be there". I want to be there, Darien thought, forever. " W… wh… what did you say?" Serena said, not daring to believe her ears. Shit, I said it out loud, he thought. Well to hell with the dreams. It had been so long since he'd last had one anyway. She looked so hurt and vulnerable. Why had he ever tried to leave her? He needed her. And she needed him. He could see it – how she'd lost that sparkle of energy that always seemed to make her glow. Not that it affected how she looked adversely. Standing in front of him, long hair blowing in the breeze, her eyes dark and fathomless; he wanted to drown in their depths. He still loved her. Nothing would ever change that. She was hurting and his feelings for her swept away, at least for the moment, all thoughts save that he wanted to be there for her. " Serena? I'm sorry, about everything. Just for tonight let me take care of you?" He pleaded, unsure just how he could make her see that everything he did was for her. Always for her. Serena was so unsure. She'd been halfway into his arms before reminding herself of the heartache he'd caused. Every fibre of her being was screaming at her to forgive, to fill the void that existed in her heart, but there was one small iota of self-preservation that warned her not to give way so quickly. To hell with you, Serena said to the little voice in her head, look at him. He's suffering. Can't I, just for tonight, pretend that everything is like it was before? Don't we deserve one last chance? " I want…" she began, not knowing how she was going to finish her sentence, when Darien reached for her, and buried his face in her hair. He could do nothing else with her so near. He wanted to hear her heartbeat, feel her touch, and above all, assure himself that she was alive. Serena buried her face in his chest – an action so familiar yet foreign to her now. She could feel his heart racing and his arms were wrapped around her so tightly that it hurt. But she wouldn't have it any other way. She wanted the solidness, the strength, the 'realness', of the night to wipe away all those thoughts that resided entirely in her mind. Crying and shaking she pulled Darien even closer to her. " Shh, sh, it's okay", he whispered, tilting her head back to wipe away the tears. Then, so fast that neither could say who made the first move, their lips met in a desperate attempt to keep from ever being separated again. Hands and bodies fused together to be as close together and as far from the cold as possible. They broke apart, some time later, with great difficulty. " I don't want to let you go", Darien murmured in her ear. " Then don't" she said, tightening her grip behind his neck. He picked her up easily, and neither of them needed words to decide where they were going. Darien alighted on his balcony, letting Serena slide down his body as he fumbled with the sliding glass doors. When they were inside the apartment, certain inhibitions returned. Darien stepped back from her and de-transformed into the black pants and loose button up shirt he'd been wearing. Serena did the same, appearing in her pyjamas, and instantly felt the burns and yesterday's injury. " You're hurt", Darien said, reaching out to steady her. Heat ran though the connection reminding them of the desire they felt; that shocking moment of pure adrenaline that made then need to affirm just how alive and real they were. His hands were on her again, lips tasting, devouring. She needed to feel him, all of him, understand and hold all that he was made of. Impossible to resist the lure of skin; they needed that contact, that warmth. At times tender in their explorations, more often rough because of their rush to outrun reality. For that moment only could they belong to each other and only each other. No words were spoken, because that would ruin the dreamlike quality of the interlude. Tomorrow there would be repercussions; there would be questions. Tonight there was only them, alone in a warm place of their choosing, where rules and obligations played no part. Darien could barely contain his wonder when the pyjamas fell away. Not only was she stunningly beautiful, but she was also entrusting him with her body. It was an amazing sensation. Serena reached for him, memorizing every inch of his body with her long fingers. If she woke up tomorrow and this turned out to be some dream then she wanted to remember it completely. There was no pain only surprise when she felt Darien inside of her. Darien shook; he was a part of her. She felt alive. He completed her – one being. They were joined; as closely fitted together as two people could ever be. Serena kissed him with passion, holding nothing back. Darien responded; he took her in. They shuddered; they shattered. Darien wrapped his arms around his angel. For now the moon shone down, bathing them in peace and dreams. Together they fell asleep, blissfully unaware that soon the horizon would reveal the harsh rays of the morning sun. Darien dreamed. A beautiful sunlit morning in the park; a beautiful golden-haired Goddess on his arm. She was smiling, her thoughts a million miles away. He too was smiling as he pulled her in closer for a kiss. The peaceful image fell apart as Serena was pulled away from him. A wave of black crashed over her; covered her. There was a brief glimmer of light and then she was gone. 'Couldn't keep away, could you? You're weak and she'll pay with her life'. " No!" dream Darien screamed, falling to his knees. " I won't let her die". 'Then stay away. Push her away today, right now. Maybe there's time'. " I'm not sure I can, not after everything…" 'Weak' " I'm not!" 'Coward. You're life is more important then hers?' " I don't even know if you're real". ' Oh I'm real', said this time the voice changed, to one that was fraught with menace, ' And I'm coming'. Darien woke up, breathing rapidly. He looked down at the woman beside him and felt his heart lurch painfully. Anything but her, let the sacrifice be anything but her. He leaned down shakily and whispered into her ear, " I'm sorry". Serena was dreaming. It was a beautiful sunny day. Darien had his arm around her and his eyes were alight with laughter. He pulled her in close, his gaze a little more intense with desire, when she felt herself being pulled away from him. She looked up and dark clouds rolled in, pouring down on her their inky blackness. 'Stay away from her Darien, or she dies', she heard a creepy voice say before she was overcome. Before she could be frightened, somebody was shaking her awake. Confused for a moment Serena wondered where she was. Darien's face was looming over her - so intense was his stare that she was startled. " This was a mistake. I'm sorry, you've got to get out", Darien said, voice wavering slightly. He watched as the light died in her eyes. She looked at him as though she was seeing him for the first time. He shifted nervously under her gaze, which suddenly seemed to know too much. Then a tear dropped. Serena knew this was the end. She'd finally given him everything she had left to give, hoping to finally get through to Darien, and enable him to rebuild his faith in love. But with his decision, he'd shut her out and she no longer had the energy to fight for him anymore. " I guess our moment's over. I'd like to get dressed now please", she said brokenly. " Yeah, get dressed", Darien said, trying to look beyond the barriers Serena had erected in her mind, but failing. He then realized that what Serena had meant was that she wanted to get dressed without him being there. Of course, that was natural, but it still hurt. There was none of the gentle tenderness that a morning such as this should have. He walked out. Serena realized all she had to wear were her pyjamas. For some reason this made her cry. She felt so ill equipped to face this new threat. She felt totally vulnerable; hollow. After she'd wiped the tears from her face, she pushed her shoulders back. She knew instinctively that Darien still loved her – at least as much as he was capable of. And the dream, it had been Darien's she felt sure. He was pushing her away to protect her. Did that make her feel better? He was choosing a dream over her; an illusion over love. Serena knew she wasn't the smartest girl. She had no book knowledge, she was naïve, and she was frequently surprised by life, but she knew love. There was nothing about this complex, frustrating, oftentimes conflicting, emotion that was not understood or followed by Serena. She knew the pathways of the heart and she knew Darien had stumbled often along the way, but for the first time she didn't have the strength to reach out a hand to pull him in. It was his decision to make whether he followed her and now… now she knew he had given up. So Serena felt empty because he had everything of hers and he'd never given back. She transformed into Sailor Moon – it made more sense to go home that way and it was still early enough that most people would be asleep. She had to get home before her family woke up anyway. She took a deep breath and opened Darien's bedroom door. " I'm leaving now. I'll take the back door", she joked mirthlessly. Darien didn't answer her though he jumped when she spoke. He would never get used to seeing her as Sailor Moon without having his senses going haywire. He watched her drop off his balcony and once she was gone, he slumped dejectedly. He crawled back into his bed and clutched the pillow she'd slept on, to his chest. Serena saw the black cloud from her dreams, hanging over the park as she sped for home. At least it was Saturday, her mother would know she wanted to sleep in. Opening her window, Serena slipped in, and was about to de-transform when Luna jumped at her. " Where have you been?" Luna demanded. " Shh, will you? There was a youma and then Darien turned up and wanted to… talk". " Oh, are you two…?" " No", she said clearly. " I think it's over, I can't give anymore", Serena said sadly. " I saw a black cloud on my way on my way home. It doesn't look natural, do you and Artemis know anything about it?" Luna looked rather sheepish and then admitted that she hadn't noticed the phenomenon. Just then Serena's communicator beeped. " What's up?" " Hey, Serena – it's Mina. There's trouble brewing at the park. Artemis thinks the Negamoon (AN: insert favourite villain of choice) is trying to create a gateway of dark-energy between their planet and earth", Mina said, before she was replaced in the view screen by Artemis. " It's going to need the crystal, Serena, and the princess form". " Artemis, are you sure?" Luna cried from over Serena's shoulder. " This thing is more powerful then you can imagine and it has to be stopped, today, NOW!" " Understood", Serena said, clutching her broach nervously but resolutely. " Let's get going Luna". Serena paused long enough to leave a note for her parents and then headed out. Outside the sky was already much darker, the black stain in the sky spreading though the pale blue sky. At the park, the darkness had formed a dark funnel that reached the ground and was destroying what it touched. The area was spreading and Serena knew she would have to get under it in order to stop it. She removed the crystal. Luna gasped. The crystal was not as she remembered it. It was floating in Serena's hands without turning or in any way reflecting any light. It contained no trace of silver light and it had no sparkle or shine. Rather it looked like a simple piece of glass - breakable and lifeless. " What's wrong with the crystal?" Luna squeaked out. Maybe this was a joke and somebody had replaced it with a phoney one? " It's empty, that's all", Serena said. She concentrated and turned into Princess Serenity. Pooling her energy she began to feed the crystal and watched as it started to glow. The light was very weak. So little light against such darkness… Serena began to walk slowly towards to column of black; fear making her shake, determination making her move forward. Luna watched as her princess walkd into the centre of evil and began her fight. " Luna, where's Sailor Moon?" " Inside", Luna said, snapping her attention to the arrival of the Sailor Scouts. Sailor Jupiter and Sailor Venus had felt the danger and knew they had to bring Sailor Mercury and Sailor Mars, even if they were unwilling to come. There was a soft scream from inside the evil and then a flash of pure light that was swallowed up instantly by the darkness again. The sky was completely black like night and there was a strong wind tossing the surrounding trees' branches. " Why is the crystal so small?" Artemis asked. " I don't know. Serena said the crystal was empty, but I don't know what she meant", Luna said anxiously. Amy was puzzled. She knew she was Sailor Mercury but couldn't seem to make herself transform. She warred with herself until she found her broken blue thread. In her mind, she looped that string around the bright light in front of her. Opening her eyes she was pleased to see her uniform. Across from her a newly transformed Sailor Mars grinned briefly. " Looks like we're back", Raye said, pleased to have found herself again. " Mercury, can you do a scan and tell us what's going on?" asked Jupiter. Amy was already at work. " I don't get it. It's just as Luna says, the crystal is 'empty' for lack of a better term, except for the energy Serena is able to supply. How does the crystal usually gain full power?" " It's powered by Serena's heart", Luna realized. " By love", Mina said. " Emotions guide and fuel her life. We have to show her we're behind her". Love, Luna thought. Of course the crystal is empty, because Serena is empty. She's given away her heart and he never gave it back. I need to find Darien. Luna took off at a run, heading for Darien's apartment, praying he was still at home, praying she could convince him. " Darien, come quickly. It's Serena, she's in serious trouble". Darien sat up in his bed and was already summoning a rose before he remembered. " I can't. If I'm near her she'll die", he said. " Says who?" Luna snapped. " I've been getting visions…" " You really are a baka. Who do you think would have the most to gain by having you two split up? The enemy – they know the strength when the team is all together." Darien could see the logic behind this and cursed himself for not having had the sense to come up with it himself. But what if Luna was wrong? What if the vision was real and his actions cost Serena her life? " I can't take that chance", Darien said, unconvincing even to himself. " What chance are you taking? All you need to know is that love is stronger then anything. It is the only thing that matters." " Now you sound like Serena". " I do, don't I? All this time I thought I was teaching her and she was trying to teach me the most important lesson of all. You can't go through life without faith, Darien. You say you might kill her by coming close? Well, I'm telling you that without a doubt she will die without you. She's fighting for her life and this planet, with nothing more then a piece of glass. Tell her you still love her – don't let her die!" Darien staggered to his feet - his self-control fighting with his heart. If she dies, this will all be a moot point anyways, you baka. Listen to your heart for once. " I'm coming, tell her I'm coming", Darien said. Transforming into Tuxedo Mask, he ran as though the hounds of hell were snapping at his heels. Luna streaked on ahead of him, arriving only moments before at a scene of absolute chaos. The scouts were in a circle, the lights of their tiaras flashing as they willed their strength to their leader. Serena was partially visible now, eyes open, arms upraised. The crystal flashed dully. Serena stood in the centre and felt herself drifting. There was no anchor to cling to and this crazy ride she was on was going to end badly the moment the crystal realized she was out of fuel. " Serena? Can you hear me?" Darien, in Prince Endymion garb now, asked as he approached. " This isn't your fight", she said weakly. " I came anyways". " You might hurt me", she said, alluding to the dream and the break-up all at once. " I might", he said, holding her around the waist as she started to crumble, " if I don't let you know how much I love you". There was a rapid chain of events the moment those words were uttered. Serena felt like she was on fire. From empty to full; energy shot through her body like a conduit and slammed into the crystal with such intensity that the light alone was enough to rival the sun. Darien thought he night be screaming but couldn't hear over the roar. He was still holding Serena but he was like tinfoil covering a sledgehammer – inconsequential. It ended not with a bang but with a whisper. The light broke through the darkness and the blackness faded away along with the evil it held in its wake. The sounds of nature and city-life gradually could be heard. The scouts stood up, battered but triumphant. They de-transformed to conserve what little energy they had left. Prince Endymion carried the unconscious Serena in his arms, towards her friends. As she came to, her powers reversed, turning briefly into Sailor Moon, and then to Serena in her pink pyjamas. " Considering that I'm seen just about everywhere in these things, I should really look into updating my sleepwear", Serena said, sliding out of Darien's arms. She was instantly mobbed by her friends and congratulated by her guardians. Serena started to slump she was so exhausted. " I'd better take you home", Darien said gently, putting his hand on her shoulder. Serena looked at him, suddenly sad, and shook the hand off. " I think I'd like to go home by myself", Serena said, slowly meeting his eyes. Then her voice cracked, " I can't do this again. I can't!" Serena turned and ran, heedless of her bare feet and pyjamas. Somehow she managed to make it home. Even with the door to her house closed, she felt frightened – exposed. The door to her room didn't stop her soul from leaking. Buried under her covers she sought solace in their artificial warmth, but still she shook. There was no forgiveness in her anymore - her spirit was lifeless. All because of a broken heart. And the cruellest of life's paradoxes was suddenly made clear to her: only the person who breaks your heart can mend it again. Darien shut down. He'd been too late – held on to his fears of rejection and abandonment too long. The dream had always been an excuse and had he not experienced them he, no doubt, would have come up with more reasons not be with her. Love scared him more then pain, but he'd finally seen the light. Serena was right all along, the only thing he needed to believe in was love. But he'd given back too late, left her to wonder too long. Was losing her his punishment? Was fate really that vindictive? Darien didn't know and the thought that he might never get the chance to explore his newfound wisdom was the worst feeling he'd ever known to exist. " What's going on? What did she mean 'she can't'? What did you do to her?" Raye demanded. " Let him go Raye, this isn't something either of them can explain", Luna said, and forced the girls to go home. Darien barely registered Raye's voice as he turned for home, idly wondering why he bothered. A child she plays with the moon and stars Waves a blood red rose whose petals are gone In a lonely house, where the highest fall She's a child; she's a child that's all Serena heard Reenie cry out and rushed to her side. Reenie was fading in and out, like a ghost and Serena couldn't hold onto her even to comfort her. " I want my mommy", Reenie cried out. " I'm here Reenie, it's me Reenie. Tell me how I can help you", Serena said desperately. " My parents are Queen Serenity and King Endymion. You're just Serena", Reenie blurted out in confusion. Serena rocked back on her heels, Reenie's innocent assertion like a slap in the face. Darien – Endymion – he was her father. They were her parents. That meant, somehow, that they'd been together in the end. Somehow she'd found the courage to try again. For the first time in so long she felt a new emotion growing inside of her. It wasn't a return of love, it wasn't forgiveness, or devotion - it was hope. Just a small spec of faith that things might turn out okay. " Be strong, little one, I have something important to do now. But I Love you", Reenie's eyes widened and she choked down her sobs. " I love you too Serena", Reenie said, surprising herself. Reenie only nodded when Serena stood up to leave. Reenie wasn't afraid anymore, for some reason. Let your love cover me, Like a pair of angel wings You are my family You are my family Since getting home Darien had done nothing but shut all the drapes to block out the light. He sat in the middle of the floor doing nothing, feeling nothing, thinking nothing. Every now and then his soul reached out instinctively for a comfort from its other half only to be surprised again and again when the link was found broken. " Darien?" Serena said tentatively into the darkness. Her nerves were shot, her knees shook, but she'd made it. Arriving at Darien's she'd found the door open, and was standing hesitatingly on the threshold. " You can come in", Darien said softly. Serena approached the prone figure on the couch. She took a seat on his coffee table so that she could face him. His face was so forlorn that she almost lost her chain of thought. " What are you doing here?" " I'm not really sure. I started thinking of all the things I would never have if I didn't give this another try: love, happiness, a family." Darien's eyes widened and he sat up to make sure he wasn't dreaming. " You're saying… we can get back together?" " No. No more going back in time for us. But I'm saying, maybe, I would like to start over." " I'd like that", Darien said, taking her hand gently. She didn't pull away but tears formed in her eyes. This was so hard. "You hurt me Darien, more then I've ever been hurt in my life. And I'm still not sure I can handle that kind of pain again", she burst out, the tears streaking down her face. Can you fix this? It's a broken heart It was fine, but it just fell apart It was mine, but now I give it to you 'Cause you can fix it, if you know what to do. " I'm prepared to wait Serena. I just found out what love means, I won't back down from it again", Darien said. He wiped the tears from her face and she calmed her breathing down again. " I want to believe you. Darien if we do this, and I say if, things will have to be a little different. I'm not a little girl anymore that you have to protect. We'd have to be equals, can you handle that?" " Yes, I know I can. I want you in my life and for real this time. No more of this destiny or fate crap. I just want you because of you, understand?" " I do." " And that means no more closed doors for either of us. And… and I'd want you to come over and spend the night again sometime, okay?" " Okay", Serena said, and cocked her head to the side to appraise him. What she saw made her smile softly. She could look through his eyes straight to his soul. She saw hope mirrored there. Darien looked at her and saw how her eyes shone in the darkness of his room like stars. She was different, maybe, or it could just be him, but whatever it was he liked it. He frowned when she stood up to leave. " Wait, where does this leave us?" He asked as she edged out the door. She turned back. " Let's take it one day at a time", she said, and then approached him. She paused briefly before swiftly giving him a kiss on the cheek and departing. Darien ran to his balcony so he could watch her leave the building. He was confused as he stood there, looking after her retreating figure until it had disappeared from sight. Was she really going to come back to him? Did she mean it when she said she'd give them a second chance? He stayed there until his soul, once again, instinctively sought out its other half. This time though, to Darien's surprise, it got through. He could feel her presence in his mind like a light reminder of all that mattered. Focussing on their bond he saw it, the gift she'd given him when she'd touched his cheek. It was a new bond stretching from his heart to hers. Brand new, gold, and shining, it glinted in his mind like the most beautiful of dreams. It was also fragile and thin, but Darien knew it would only take time for them to build it stronger and better then ever before. Let your love cover me, Like a pair of angel wings, You are my family You are my family Across the city, across time, and across space, the bond reached and pulsed with life. All done. Like? Dislike? Tell me. And if you like drawn out semi-love stories try my original story 'Prophecy of Power' (I'm such a shameless self-promoter). I would appreciate any and all comments.