Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Dementia Concerto ❯ Bad Girl... ( Chapter 5 )

Dementia Concerto

A Sailormoon Fanfic by Q.

Disclaimer: I don't own Sailormoon. Quite honestly, I don't want to own Sailormoon. I do however, own Grey Haze, and Princess Erycandrea/Sailor Cassiopeia. Please don't use them without my permission. To learn more about Haze, please go to http://www.geocities.com/asylumrpg . You could also go to my Mediaminer gallery. http://www.mediaminer.org/user_info.php?id=3601 Or email me at Q_slash@hotmail.com

This work of fan fiction was inspired by the songs that just happened to be playing while writing or editing the work. For An interesting effect, listen to the songs, while reading the story, though it is not required. The lyrics may not be fully accurate. Meh.

And yes, part for is agonizingly short.

Enjoy.

Part V

Bad Girl - Madonna

"I don't want to cause you any pain, but I love you just the same

And you'll always be my baby. In my heart I know we've come apart and I don't know where to start. What can I do? I don't wanna feel blue...Im not happy when I act this way"

Haze now knelt amongst a pit of her own smashed possessions. Romantic notions. Laughable. What lies. Unconditional, unrequited love?!

Love...

A lie.

The Darkest of lies.

Erycandrea did not want a true love, she wanted a prince, a man. Someone who would treat her daintily and whom she could pussyfoot around. She wanted the norm.

She wanted the mundane. Cliches.

She did not want the uniqueness, the realizem, the truth of the world. No. She wanted smoke and mirrors.

It was not love that Haze now renounced, it was the cliches, the security, the always knowing, never changing order of it all.

There is no fun in monotony, no love or loyalties- for why be loyal if there is no threat of deception?

Grey the blacks and whites, screen the lines of right and wrong with haze. Add a variable. Be the head of the food chain....