So here is another
chapter for your enjoyment I hope you like it.
In this chapter, I’ll be tying up some loose ends and hopefully the true
jest of this fic will be established.
There will be some references to the book of Revelations in this
fic. It’s not blasphemy or anything so
read on.
Disclaimer:
Sailor Moon is not mine.
Usagi sat in a
hospital room beside her sleeping husband.
She held his hand, which seemed cold to her touch and looked at the man
she loved with all of her heart. Her
Mamo-chan,her heart. She touched his
cheek lightly as if he were a piece of glass, easily broken at the slightest
touch. It had been only an hour since
the hospital contacted her, only an hour since her whole world fell apart.
~~~~~~~~~~~~One hour
ago~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi sat brushing her hair as she always did before
going to bed. Usa had not made it back
yet and she was starting to worry. She
hated being stuck on the sidelines not being able to help her friends. Now, she
had to sit back and wait as her future daughter, the love of her life, and her
sister senshi (for they were much more than just her friends) fought some
horrible monster. She brushed at her
hair furiously thinking how life just wasn’t fair sometimes, when a sharp pain
hit her stomach. She clutched her
stomach tightly dropping the brush to the floor. She doubled over, as the pain seemed to take her. She half crawled, half walked to the
phone. She managed only to pick the
phone up as another spasm hit her.
‘ My baby’. She thought as she felt the spasm
release her. She sat back on the floor
gasping, the cordless phone still in her hand which started to ring, startling
her slightly. She laughed softly at her
own foolishness and answered the phone.
“Moshi, moshi”.
She said
*Mrs. Chiba”.
The voice stated over the phone.
Fear started to trickle into her mind.
“Y-Yes”. She
said her voice unsteady. She knew it
wasn’t good. Whatever this person
wanted wasn’t good.
“Mrs. Chiba, this is Dr. Garrison. I work with your husband. You need to come down to the hospital
immediately.”
She waited for him to continue.
“Your husband has been in a terrible accident.”
“Is he ok”.
She asked softly. Somehow she
knew he was not dead. He was her soul
mate so she would have felt it if he died.
Wouldn’t she?
“I don’t want to go into detail over the phone, Mrs.
Chiba. Could you please come down as
soon as possible”?
“I’m on my way”.
Usagi said. She slowly walked to
the closet pulling out a light sweater.
She never even noticed that she only had on her pajamas. She also didn’t notice that she had left her
long flowing hair down which almost reached her ankles.
Usagi hurried into the emergency room practically
sprinting to the desk.
“May I help you?”
The receptionist asked a bored expression on her puffy plain face.
“Dr. Mamoru Chiba was brought here and I need to see
him. I’m his wife”. Usagi said hastily barely thinking about
what she was saying.
“Dr. Chiba? Well let me see if he was signed
in”. The woman said and turned to the
computer before her. She slowly typed
in whatever it was she was typing.
Usagi was about two minutes away from giving her a few choice words to, unfitting
of the future queen of Crystal Tokyo, to encourage her to attempt to hasten her
movements which were about as fast as a turtle on a rainy day.
“Ah, here he is.
He’s in ICU (Intensive Care Unit), Dr. Garrison is personally overseeing
his case.” Usagi muttered ‘Thank you’
and rushed toward the elevator. She
knew the hospital pretty well, since her husband works here, and had no need
for directions. She mentally allowed
herself to relax. If Mamoru was in ICU,
he was alive; otherwise he would have been transported to the morgue. She felt her composure almost break at the thought
of her Mamo-chan being in a morgue. She
exited the elevator and headed toward the nurse’s station at ICU. There she ran into five people that she had
forgotten about as soon as she received that call from the hospital.
“Usagi, what are you doing here”? Ami asked taken aback at seeing her
friend. They had just come from
Haruka’s and Michiru’s room. At first
they were given rooms on the ICU floor but when, in spite of the injuries they
had received which was explained as a motorcycle accident, awakened from their
almost comatose state, the doctors decided to move them to TCU (Transitional
Care Unit). They were just about to
leave for that floor when Usagi came up.
“It’s Mamo-chan.”
She said tears welling up in her eyes yet refusing to fall. ‘Not now
Usagi’. She thought ‘You can’t cry now, maybe later but not now’.
“My Mamo-chan was in an accident. He’s up here”. She said calmly, a little too calmly for Ami, who immediately
concluded that she was in shock.
“Daddy”. Usa
whispered. Her voice barely audible.
“Mommy, what happened to him”? She said flinging herself into Usagi’s arms,
holding on to her future mother tightly.
“He’s been in an accident, Usa. I don’t know how serious it is”. She said hugging her future offspring.
The girls had known for along time that Chibi-Usa
was Usagi’s daughter. For one thing she
looked just like Usagi, especially now that she was a teen, but seeing her as
she cried into Usagi’s arms, who stroked her hair soothingly, really made it
real to them. The two girls always
acted like sisters, fighting and bickering back in the old days, but right now
they were truly mother and daughter.
Usagi held on to her daughter, lightly stroking her
pale pink hair. Now she knew why she
had been holding back her grief for her Mamo-chan, she had known that her
little spore would need her. She had to
be strong for Usa.
“Mrs. Chiba”.
Dr. Garrison called from the nurse’s station.
“Dr. Garrison”.
Usagi said walking up to him the girls right behind her.
“Mrs. Chiba, your husband has been placed in room
207”.
“How is he?”
She asked looking into the man’s eyes.
“Well right now he’s in a coma”. Usagi felt her knees wobble upon hearing
that. Thankfully Usa was right by her
side, her arms encircling Usagi’s waist.
“W-Will he be ok”.
She stammered almost not wanting to know the answer. The thought of her Mamo-chan in a coma was
almost too much to bear. She had read
that sometimes people never come out of those things.
“Well, I want to be totally honest with you. If he pulls through tonight, there is a
chance that he will fully recover, but that all depends on tonight. Your husband was in a bad accident. It’s remarkable that he survived the ordeal,
for the other driver did not, but having met your husband I would say that the
man has a strong will. I believe he
will beat this”. The doctor said
smiling at his last statement. He
respected Dr. Chiba professionally and, after meeting his wife at a dinner
party, personally as well. Any man who
could capture a captivating woman such as this had to have something good going
for him.
“Can I see him?”
She asked bring him out of his reverie.
“Yes, but only you and your sister”. He said nodding toward the pinked haired
beauty holding onto Usagi. He concluded
that the two women must be related, for they looked almost like twins.
“We’ll wait here for you, Usagi”. Rei said putting a
comforting hand on her best friend’s shoulder
“Yeah, Usagi, we’re here for you both”. Minako added knowing that the two girls
needed them now more than ever.
“Thanks girls”.
She said managing a small smile for her friends.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Now~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Usagi sat still holding her husbands hand. She had sent a protesting Usa home with Rei
about thirty minutes ago. The nurse’s
finally relented and let her stay, seeing in fact, that she wasn’t going
anywhere any way.
Mamoru slept on, a serene look on his handsome
face.
“Oh my prince”.
Usagi whispered smoothing his silken black hair away from his face.
“How I wish I could awaken you with a kiss, just
like in the fairy tales”. She said
tears spilling from her eyes.
He laid there stoic no emotion showing on his
face. He was truly a sleeping
prince. A large bandage covered his
forehead where it came in contact with the steering wheel of the car. The air bags didn’t even come out which was
a blessing. Dr. Garrison said if they
would have it would have surely killed Mamoru because the front end of the car
was totally swooshed in.
“Please, don’t leave me Mamo-chan. I don’t know if I can make it without
you”. She said placing her head on his
bed, holding onto his hand as if it were some kind of life raft. She silently cried falling into a deep
dreamless sleep.
Rei sat meditating in front of the sacred fire. So much had happened today especially with
Mamoru being in the hospital. She
really needed answers. Selene and Chad
had been in bed by the time that she and Usa made it home. She fixed up the bed in the guest room for
Usa and sat with the girl until she fell asleep. The girl was really taking this hard. It made Rei wonder if perhaps the future was beginning to
change. She wondered would Usa be in
such grief over Mamoru’s state even if she knew so before hand. She couldn’t bring herself to ask the girl
though. After she peeked in on Selene
and told Chad about what happened (he as well as all the senshi husbands know
that their wives are the infamous Sailor Senshi), she came directly to the
fire. It comforted her now as she
became one with it, slowly pulling her into it’s clutches.
“Please, Sacred Fire, show me the face of my
adversaries”. The fire sparked with her
question answering her plea. Rei
suddenly found herself in a dark place, mist covering the ground and not a soul
in sight. She knew that she was not
physically in this place, that it was a manifestation of her vision, but she
could almost smell the death in the air.
She gasped in recognition for the streets she stood on, was Down Town
Tokyo. It looked deserted. When she looked down, she realized that she
stood on a solid block of ice.
“This is from my dream”. She said referring to the vision she had had almost a year ago.
“Come and see”.
A voice called out from the darkness.
“Who’s there”? Rei asked wishing she could transform
in her spiritual form.
“Come and see, princess of Mars”. The voice again called. Rei recognized it as the voice from her
dream, the voice of her daughter.
“Selene!” Rei called running toward the direction of
the voice.
She stopped in an alley, which was covered with dead
bodies. She felt as though she might
throw up. All here had died rather
badly. Rei noticed a child in against a
wall his head slumped over dead, his hand still holding on to a gun. She recognized him as one of the children
killed during the first battle with this new enemy.
“Princess”.
A voice called from behind her.
She spun around to face the owner of said voice. The girl before her was breathtaking. Her little Selene as a grown woman, midnight
black hair fell to her back like spun silk, her blue/gray eyes was almost
hypnotic, a gown of red hugged her mature curves. Yes, her Selene would one day be a heart breaker. She wondered though why Selene came to her
like this.
“And upon a red horse sat the beast and a crown was
placed upon his head and the power was given to him to spread hatred,
strife”. She said her voice
prophetic.
“And upon a black horse sat another beast and in his
hands he held a balance, the power was given to him to spread hunger,
famine”.
Suddenly a small girl appeared beside Selene. Her cheeks were hollowed from hunger and
rags covered her back. She stared sadly
up at Rei.
Rei fell to her knees at the sight before her. The poor child was as thin as a rail. Rei knew already that she was as dead as the
bodies of the children that lay before her.
“Why are you showing me this? What does this all mean?” Rei asked glaring up at Selene.
“You wanted to see.
You needed to see. You cannot
fight what is meant, Mother. You can
not stop this”. Selene stated pointing
toward the children lying before her.
She gently placed her hand on top of the child’s head that stood beside
her. The child dropped as dead to this
world as she was in their reality.
“How can you be so calm about all this? Please tell me that my daughter will not
become this merciless monster I see before me”. Rei bit out watching as Selene walked over to her.
“And upon a white horse sat the third beast and in
his hands he held a sword. He was given
the power of conquering, of war”. She
said as she reached Rei. She pointed at
a spot behind Rei and Rei stood to take a look.
The beast she described sat upon a white horse in
the alleyway, a sword shifting skillfully in its hands. The horse began to gallop toward them at
break neck speed and Rei rushed to stand against a wall out of the way. Selene just stood there, looking at the
beast as if he was a normal occurrence.
“Selene, move out the way”! Rei called from her spot
but looked up to find that the apparition had disappeared.
“And upon a pale horse sat the final beast and the
greatest power was given to him and he sat out to share this merciful gift,
death” Selene said nodding toward the spot that the third beast had
occupied. A man sat upon this horse
cloaked in a black robe a black hood covering his face. As he galloped toward them, however the hood
fell away and his face was revealed.
His face, Rei knew all to well.
“Mamoru”.
She whispered as she watched the prince race forward his face grim then
disappearing as the last monster had.
“What does this mean”? She again asked no demanded.
Her violet eyes locking onto Selene’s smoky blue ones.
“You will see soon, mother. You will know soon”. She said.
She touched Rei’s face gently.
“Be strong, Princess of Mars. Have fate in him, fate in her. You will see your salvation”. She said softly as she too faded from the
alley.
“Wait, Selene, I need to know more about this
enemy”. She called out to the hollow
darkness that she felt herself being dragged away from.
She then became aware of the sacred fire blazing before
her as she found herself back in the shrine.
She slumped over quite drained from the vision.
She pulled herself up and went to bed snuggling
close to her husband. He instinctively
placed his arm around her small frame.
“Are you ok, honey”? He asked sleepily.
“Yeah, I’m fine Chad. Just hold me”. She said
facing him drawing strength from his embrace.
“I can do better than that”. He said smiling seductively. His lips quickly seized hers, giving her a
passionate kiss. The kiss quickly
deepened into something more as he pulled up her night gown and placed his hand
on her inner thigh. His hand slowly
began to move up reaching into her panties and stroking the flower he found
there. Rei moaned relishing in the
pleasure he was giving her. But as her
mind succumbed to the pleasures of love making, the horror of the vision still
held her in its grip. She knew that she
must call a meeting tomorrow.