Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Insane? ❯ Insane? ( Prologue )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: BrokenDragon 
You'll be surpirsed on who the murderer is
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 08.29.2001 | Updated On: 08.29.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 568 | Visits: 506 | Status: Completed
You'll be surpirsed on who the murderer is
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Psychological | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 08.29.2001 | Updated On: 08.29.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 568 | Visits: 506 | Status: Completed
July 16
It is a beautiful Monday evening…I guess. I have not seen the outside in days. I'm locked up in here.
Where is here? A tiny white padded room. They locked me in here saying I am crazy?,
Why they say that you asked?
Simple, I killed someone. I guess I killed her. There was a lot of blood so I must have. Anyway, she should not have been messing with my Mamo-chan…
Sighs.
Mamo-chan….
Why were you with that girl! That red headed slut, Unazuki (Lizzy). I thought Unazuki was my friend.
Ha!
Friends!
I do not have friends anymore. After what happened, they just stared at me and whispered. They think I am crazy too. They didn't help me when the police put me in the back of the car. They stared, whispers and cried….
Cried.
For Unazuki…
Unazuki Chiba, that would not sound right anyway! Mamoru should thank me, I did him a favor. But no.
When I was in jail, he visited me once, his eyes were red. He asked me why did I do it.
I told him, I did it for him.
He just shook his head, saying, "it wasn't like that." He told me some stupid story about her being locked out of her apartment and coming to his since it was near by.
But I know what I saw…
Want to hear the whole story?
Okay, here we go.
Picture it: First week of July, the 6th.
I was planning to do a little drop in on my Mamo-chan like I did plenty of times.. The door was unlocked so I turned the knob, and went in. I walk into the living room and there he is holding her hand.
Hand holding?
Yes, hand holding. Innocent you say? I don't think so, he had this look in his eyes, when he looked up at me. I saw a look of guilt!
So, I launched at her. He tried to pull me off, but I guess I got strength from somewhere. So he couldn't. I wrapped my fingers around her neck and began hitting her head on the ground!
Once!
Twice!
Over and over and over! Finally I stopped. She was making noises I wanted to continue! But all my strength left me, and Mamoru flipped me over and off on her.
He was yelling.
I didn't know what her was saying.
Something about Palm Reading. Oh well I didn't care.
I just sat there breathing hard.
A few moments later, people came in and took Unazuki away. Then some men came for me. They pulled me up, and handcuffed me. I didn't care.
I was staring at Mamoru….
I whispered his name telling him to help me, he didn't.
I saw my so-called friends. They stared holes through me. Others were crying.
Then I went to jail.
Spent a week there.
Now I'm here. In the nut-so house.
Well, there are the men in white and blue. Visiting hour must be over. Anyway else you want to know before you leave?
No?
Ok.
Hey wait! You the photographer over there!
Don't I know you?
You're that famous photographer I met a long time ago!
I wanted to be a swimsuit model for you!
Peter…
~*~*~
I don't know where this came from!
Peter came from episode 14, Shutter Bugged. I couldn't fine the Japanese name so I used English
Please Review!
It is a beautiful Monday evening…I guess. I have not seen the outside in days. I'm locked up in here.
Where is here? A tiny white padded room. They locked me in here saying I am crazy?,
Why they say that you asked?
Simple, I killed someone. I guess I killed her. There was a lot of blood so I must have. Anyway, she should not have been messing with my Mamo-chan…
Sighs.
Mamo-chan….
Why were you with that girl! That red headed slut, Unazuki (Lizzy). I thought Unazuki was my friend.
Ha!
Friends!
I do not have friends anymore. After what happened, they just stared at me and whispered. They think I am crazy too. They didn't help me when the police put me in the back of the car. They stared, whispers and cried….
Cried.
For Unazuki…
Unazuki Chiba, that would not sound right anyway! Mamoru should thank me, I did him a favor. But no.
When I was in jail, he visited me once, his eyes were red. He asked me why did I do it.
I told him, I did it for him.
He just shook his head, saying, "it wasn't like that." He told me some stupid story about her being locked out of her apartment and coming to his since it was near by.
But I know what I saw…
Want to hear the whole story?
Okay, here we go.
Picture it: First week of July, the 6th.
I was planning to do a little drop in on my Mamo-chan like I did plenty of times.. The door was unlocked so I turned the knob, and went in. I walk into the living room and there he is holding her hand.
Hand holding?
Yes, hand holding. Innocent you say? I don't think so, he had this look in his eyes, when he looked up at me. I saw a look of guilt!
So, I launched at her. He tried to pull me off, but I guess I got strength from somewhere. So he couldn't. I wrapped my fingers around her neck and began hitting her head on the ground!
Once!
Twice!
Over and over and over! Finally I stopped. She was making noises I wanted to continue! But all my strength left me, and Mamoru flipped me over and off on her.
He was yelling.
I didn't know what her was saying.
Something about Palm Reading. Oh well I didn't care.
I just sat there breathing hard.
A few moments later, people came in and took Unazuki away. Then some men came for me. They pulled me up, and handcuffed me. I didn't care.
I was staring at Mamoru….
I whispered his name telling him to help me, he didn't.
I saw my so-called friends. They stared holes through me. Others were crying.
Then I went to jail.
Spent a week there.
Now I'm here. In the nut-so house.
Well, there are the men in white and blue. Visiting hour must be over. Anyway else you want to know before you leave?
No?
Ok.
Hey wait! You the photographer over there!
Don't I know you?
You're that famous photographer I met a long time ago!
I wanted to be a swimsuit model for you!
Peter…
~*~*~
I don't know where this came from!
Peter came from episode 14, Shutter Bugged. I couldn't fine the Japanese name so I used English
Please Review!