Who Do You Think You Are?
Usagi-chan
Usagi@tuxedomask.com
I don't own Sailormoon or anything pertaining to.
I was a little depressed when I wrote this.
You'll probably be able to tell. ^_^ One of
my bestfriends just sent me the end of a fanfic
that killed off my two favourite characters!
Usagi and Mamoru for those who don't know. *giggle*
Anyway, here is my sad and VERY short story!
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Mamoru sighed and sank into the booth at Crown Game
Center. He put his face in his hands and rubbed his temples
trying to relieve his headache. He felt four shadows fall on
him and looked up. Four very angry teenaged girls stood at
his booth.
Without a word, two sat in front of him, and two beside,
effectively blocking his escape.
"Mamoru-san." The cold voice greeted him.
"Ami-chan, Rei-chan, Mako-chan, Minako-chan." Mamoru
nodded his greeting to each in turn. He knew why they were
there. He didn't want to deal with it, but he knew.
"You know why we're here. We want to know why." Rei
said, her voice was harsh with hatred.
"I don't have to answer to you." Mamoru replied simply.
"That's true." Makoto said. "But you aren't answering to
who you should be answering to either."
"She is your Princess!" Minako exclaimed.
"No, she is your princess." Mamoru replied curtly.
"She is your Princess as well. She ruled over the entire Silver
Millennium. She was Princess to all." Ami replied. Her tone
was clipped.
"Why are you doing this to her?" Minako asked coldly.
"I will not answer to any of you."
"Why not?" Ami asked.
"Would you rather answer to my thunder?" Makoto asked.
"Or my fire?" Rei glared.
"Who do you think you are?" Minako asked viciously. "Without
her, you are nothing! You may have ruled the Earth as Prince
once, but without her, you will never reclaim your land. You
will never amount to anything. You will always be nothing!"
Mamoru looked at her sharply.
"You think that's all I care about? You think I don't love her!
I would love her whether it meant restoring my land or not! I
don't care about who we were or will be. I care about who we
are and I care about Tsukino Usagi!" Mamoru snarled at them.
"You still love her." Rei wasn't sure if she meant is as a
statement or a question.
"Of course I do!" Mamoru exclaimed.
"Then why are you doing this?" Ami asked in desperation.
"Because of my love for her. Because of my dr…" Mamoru
caught himself just in time.
"Your love should make you want to spend every breathing,
living second with her. It shouldn't let you think of anything
but her. Everything you think, hear, see should remind you
of her." Rei spoke with a deep passion.
"We don't need or want your help protecting the Princess any
longer." Makoto said stiffly.
"We no longer expect to see you, or Tuxedo Mask near her.
Anywhere near her." Ami added.
"As far as we are concerned Tuxedo Mask died."
Mamoru looked at Minako in surprise.
"Just who do you think you are, anyway?" Minako
asked as the four stood up.
Without another word, they walked away.
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