Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Alterations ❯ Alterations Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

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Chapter 1

Amara stirred in her sleep and was brought back into 'conscienceness'.
She felt something

similar to raindrops falling on her face and her nose twitched from a
light raindrop falling on it. Amara moves slightly from lying on her
back to her right side. She feels a brush going through her hair and
she lets out a soft sigh.

Amara felt a light wind over her ear, then the words, "Time to get up,
Haruka."

Amara rolled over a little more, thinking that this was a dream.

She heard the words, "Aren't we a little stingy this morning, hun?"

Amara mumbled in her sleep, "Mother, I don't want to wake up yet."

"Kaa-san?" The soft femanine words sounded slightly amused. "Haruka,
it's almost 10 o'clock, I thought you wanted to be up by 10.."

Amara's eyes quickly shot open, she threw the cover off and quickly
stood up. She froze as soon as she was at full height. "I'M NAKED!!!"
she shouted.

"Haruka, please don't shout, Hotaru is just a few rooms down."

Amara jumped from the sound of the voice, it was so pretty. She
quickly looked to a nearby chair, she saw a robe there and quickly
slipped it on. She turned back to the voice that came from the bed.

"Really Ruka, what's with the sudden modesty? I've seen it all and
explored it all."

Amara looked down to the bed, a figure was half molded with cover. It
was Michelle, but

Michelle was naked. Amara couldn't help herself, her eyes travelled
down the figure of her cousin.

Michelle was lying on her left side, her face molded with light
amusement. Her turquose hair fell

around her face and her eyes were at half mass looking up at her, a
small smile gracing her lips.

Amara's eyes travelled further down the bed, down the milky white neck
and shoulders, her breasts were half covered, the light blue sheet
falling delicatly between them. Her eyes traveled more, over the
flatness of her stomach, falling between her legs and over the legnth
of her legs. Amara felt her body slightly pulse at the presense on her
bed, but she shook it off.

"Michelle, what's going on? Do we not have school today?" Amara asked
as she set down on the bed. Her thoughts screamed, 'My cousin is naked
in a bed, where I was also naked.' To Michelle, she only had a casual
calmness, her body accepting this as if it happened every day.

"School? Haruka? Daijobou desu ka." Michelle moved and put her hand
over Amara's forehead. "We haven't gone to school since we defeated
the Silance." The cover fell away from Michelle's breasts.

Amara slightly reddened from the reaction her body was feeling. "Who's
Michelle?" She asked Amara as she was using her hand to frame Amara's
face, looking into her eyes. Michelle jumped slightly in the bed.
"You're not my Haruka!!!!" She quickly stole her hand away and in her
hand appeared her heshin wand.

Amara quickly grabbed her wrist. "Wait, please, one minute. I'm not
this Haruka you speak of, my name is Amara Tennoh. You are a mirror
image of my cousin, Michelle Kaioh."

The wand disappeared from Michelle's hand. "Tennoh?" She said to
Amara, "Your family name is Tennoh?"

"Yes," Amara nodded.

"You say your cousin's family name is Kaioh?"

"Yes," she again nodded.

"Intersting, my name is Michiru Kaioh, and I thought you were Haruka
Tennoh, my partner."

Michiru's eyes narrowed, choosing not to say anything about them being
married.

The meaning was not lost to Amara, "Are you two lovers? I mean I was
naked in your bed."

"Yes, we have been for it seems, a long time," Michiru smiled softly.

"That would explain why."

Michiru slighlty smiled even wider, "You're lucky you didn't wake up
as sticky as Haruka went to sleep as."

"That might also explain why my body reacts to seeing your exposed
breasts." Amara blushed a little pink under the eyes. "And to the fact
that I felt, what I likened to light raindrops, your light kisses. I
don't feel sticky." She ran her fingers over her hands and moved her
robe, so she could run her fingers over her legs.

Beside her, Michiru slightly sighed, watching her lover touch her own
legs. "You always ran like the wind, and I love the stregnth that you
use..." her voice trailed off. "Sorry, Amara, just a sensory overload,
I know Haruka's body as well as I know my own. I cannot touch you like
I touch my Haruka," she whispered. She inched away from Amara, trying
to quell the desire that was budding in her system, at the thought of
running her hands over her lover's body.

"I will not do anything that will ever harm you Amara, you look like
my Haruka and I would never harm my Haruka." Her voice was soft.

"Michiru, though my body desires you, I can feel it budding in
mysystem, you are too much like my cousin, I wouldn't think it would
be right." Amara looked down and brought the robe over her legs.

'Though my body just wants you, wants to hold you, to comfort you, it
just isn't right. I love my cousin like a cousin, but never anything
more, it would be rather unpleasant.'

Another small voice whispered in her head: 'But this isn't Michelle,
this is Michiru and you

desire her, just look at her, see how she wants to be held, how it
would feel to run your hands over

those milky breasts, how the sheet falls between her legs, the little
space between the legs, so warm and so inviting.'

She shook her head, mustn't think that, 'all this might end at any
moment, and once I have her and I leave all this will end and I'll
never be able to have Michiru again, Michelle would not like any
advances. I would never be able to face my cousin again if I ever made
an advance at her.'

"Michiru, you are still Sailor Neptune, I gather from your
transformation stick," Amara said,

changing the subject away from the relationship.

"And are you Sailor Uranus?" Michiru said, pulling the ribbon out of
her hair and grabbing the brush on the table next to the bed. The
sheet slipped alittle and she quickly pulled it back up over her erect
knipples.

Amara darted her attention away from Michiru's breast, to her feet.
"Sailor Uranis, that's me."

"Uranis?" Michiru giggled a little, brushing her slightly sticky hair.

"What's so funny about that?" Amara's gaze jumped back up to Michiru's
face. The sound of her giggles made things in her body go tight. She
silently gulped heavily.

"If somebody, an enemy ever called Haruka 'Uranis', she would have
thrown every ounce of

power she had at him or her. If an ally ever slipped up and called
Haruka, 'Uranis' she would probably have said a very mean cruel
comment back at them. Mimet made that mistake, Haruka threw her attack
at Mimet, who jumped out of the way and threw the Diamon into the
attack, I guess she stupidly expected that the Diamon could have
stopped it."

"What is a Diamon?" Amara asked her, questioning a possible enemy.

Michiru raised a curous eye towards Amara. "Who is the enemy you are
fighting? Or should I ask, what is the most recent improtant thing
that has happened to you in terms of fighting?" She looked over to
Amara, "Would you like to brush my hair? You've been watching me brush
for the last two minutes." She gave the brush to Amara.

Amara took it and and moved on the bed as Michiru repositioned herself
on the bed. She slid in behind Michiru and kneeled behind her, Michiru
leaned slightly foward so she wasn't touching the girl behind her. The
sheet was around her, but the lower part was open. Michiru's lower
back was showing and so was her butt, which looked like smooth marble.
Amara licked her lips as she started brushing her hair. "The most
recent important thing that's happened was two days ago, the sign of
Saturn appeared on the child Hatoru's forehead. We are trying to
prevent the Silence from destroying the world and we are trying to
prevent Saturn from awakening."

"You are battling the Silence?" Her voice held a hint of amusement.

"That's what I thought I said," Amara put the brush down and took the
ribbon that Michiru gave her.

"That was almost a year and a half ago for me." Michiru lightly shook
her head.

"So, that means we stop the Silence." Amara finished tying the ribbon.

"Yeah, but I will not break one of Setsuna'a rules and create a
paradox."

"Setsuna?" Amara asked her.

"Sailor Pluto," Michiru stated.

"Oh, our Sailor Pluto 's name is Trista Meioh" Amara moved to sit next
to Michiru.

"Same person" Michiru pulled the cover around her tighter. "Amara I
have to go to the bathroom, if you choose, turn around until I find a
robe."

Amara turned on the bed though she was tempted to take a glimpse at
this Michiru she did not. She felt the bed shift as Michiru got up.
She heard the door to the room close. Amara stood deciding to look
around the house.

Amara opened the door, looking out into the hallway. 'This isn't our
place in the city, they are living together.'

A few doors down, a door opened. A small head with dark purple hair
looked over toward

Amara.

Amara jumped back at this girl being in the house that her
counterparts shared. "How dare you be here?" Amara almost shouted.
"Uranis Star Power!" The transformation over took her and seconds
later she stood looking at the evil one. "How dare you be here, I'm
Sailor Uranis, Saturn shall not awaken."

"NANI yo!" The child said as she dived back into her room and closed
her door.

Another door opened and Michiru stood with her heshin wand in her
hand. "What is it? An

enemy?"

"The child of Saturn is within this room." Amara stood at the door.

"Amara, I don't know how to explain this to you, but she is our
adoptive daughter." Michiru

stood next to Amara and put her hand over Amaras'.

"WHAT?" Amara shouted. "If Saturn is to arise, the Silance would come
and the world

would be destroyed."

"Amara, you are in an alternate universe, and in the future. There is
one thing you should know, Saturn is not evil, she stands with the
Outer soldiers, she is one of the protectors of the prince and
princess, and Chibi-usa's best friend. She is not evil now, nor was
she ever."

"But in our world, even Pluto believed that the awakening of the Scout
of Saturn would cause the end of the world." Amara defended.

"Our Pluto believed the same thing. Events occured and the child was
reborn and then

reawakened as Saturn, she is one of us." Michiru traced her fingers
over the circular pendent on the dark blue bowe.

"Amara, you need to accept her as a member of our family, I care for
her as much as I love

Haruka. Detransform, and you have to get to know our Saturn," Michiru
continued.

Amara detranformed and stood ready, unsure about this, but knew that
she had to accept this. Michiru was at her side, slowly opening the
door.

The door was pulled open and Amara found herself looking down the
blade of Saturn.

"You are not Haruka-papa, who are you?" The one called Saturn said.

Amara studied the Sailor Scout Saturn. She was just a little taller
then Hateru. She stood in a purple scout uniform. A dark dark purple
stone in her tiara, a fire in those eyes at looked up at Amara with
anger. At the bowe, there was a heart shaped pendent, and the bowe was
the same purple. She held her weapon with determination, like it
weighed nothing.

"Hime-chan, something has happened to our Haruka and her counterpart
from another world has appreared here in her place." Michiru explained
to the Saturn. "This is Amara Tennoh. She transformed because in her
world, the sign of Saturn appeared on the forhead of your counterpart.
That is why she thought that you were an enemy within the house."

"I'm sorry, Saturn." Amara said the Saturn, moving to her knees to
look her in the eye.

Saturn lowered her glaive. "I undersand why you transformed when you
saw me, I was the one who was susposed to bring about the Silence and
destruction of the world." Saturn held out her gloved hand. "My name
is Tomoe Hoteru." She detransformed.

Amara looked at the girl in front of her, who held her hand out in
friendship. The eyes of the

child held a different light, one of friendship, of understanding, not
of utter destruction. "Hello, Hoteru." Amara took a hold of the girl's
hand, and lightly shook it. Her instincts telling her that his child
was evil, but the fact that this was a different girl held her back
from doing anything drastic.

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Michele Kaioh opened her eyes from sleep. The brightness in the room
told her that it was time to get ready for school. She soon realized
that she was not alone in the bed. Michele felt an arm across her
breasts, lightly cupping one of them; she also noticed that there were
legs also entwined with hers. Michele drew in a deep breath as she
looked down at the arm to touch it. The skin was nicely shaded creme,
like that of an athlete, the little hairs on the arm were very lightly
blonde. Michele moved her right hand and lightly pulled the hand away
that had been cupping her breast, and held it closer to her face. The
nails were a painted navy blue, and the fingers long and slim.

Michele felt her eyes lightly widen in suprise, there was one possible
person that could be

spooned behind her- her cousin, Amara Tennoh.