Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Dead End ❯ Chapter 1: Dumpster ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

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A/N: Hi! I don't know if I should raise the rating to R. If you think I should, could you tell me? Thanks!

Dead End
Chapter 1: Dumpster
Hotaru's POV

This dumpster really stinks. People have disgusting trash. I wish those cops would leave. I really hate hiding in rotten food and baby diapers. Damn cops. All I did was have a little drink. . .

Okay. I had a lot to drink and got pretty drunk. . . And I did beat up a couple guys, but they had it coming. Bunch of perverts. Maybe I should explain.

My name is Hotaru Tomoe. I'm sixteen, I live with my dad, Haruka, who's actually female, and I'm a sailor scout who fights for love and justice. Actually, I was a sailor scout who fought for love and justice. Now I'm a partying teenage alcoholic.

Someone could ask how someone could change so much. Well, it all started three years ago. My "mother," Setsuna, who is also a sailor scout of time, went back to the Gates of Time, so i was let with my other mother, Michiru, and my father, Haruka. Things were fine for about a year. Then Michiru died. I won't tell you why because I don't even want to think about it.

After that, things got pretty rough. Haruka became an alcohol addict. That's when things started falling apart. Everything was always a mess, we were losing money, and Haruka never paid attention to me anymore. So what do you think I did? Here's a hint: I didn't go to school, clean the house, cook the meals, and be a perfect angel.

I started cutting school. Then I made these friends. They took me to parties with them. That's where I started drinking. Later I started smoking. And that's basically all I do now.


I can hear the cops leaving. I better get home. Anyway, about why I was hiding in a dumpster. . .

Tonight my friend Yuki had a party. There was beer. A lot of beer. Well, I drank a lot. Then these two stupid, drunk perverts came up to me. They were complete idiots, and before I knew it, I had punched one of them in the stomach and broke the other one's nose.

I was almost done beating them up when I heard the police cars. Someone must have called the cops. So I ran. I was almost home when I saw some of the cops looking for me about a block away, so I turned into an alley. I heard them coming closer, so I hid in a dumpster. It's as simple as that.

Well, I home now. I walk to my bedroom window, scale the wall, open the window, and jump inside. I land gracefully on my bed. Perfect.

I hear he door open.

"Hotaru?"

I look up.

It's Haruka.

Damn.

A/N: So how was it? Sorry if Hotaru seemed OOC. Remember to tell me if I should change the rating. And please, no flames. Constructive criticism is okay, but please no flames! That's all! Bye!