Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ It Takes Two ❯ Chapter 8 ( Chapter 8 )
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By: Angel Della Notte 
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance | Type: Yuri | Uploaded On: 08.11.2014 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 326 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance | Type: Yuri | Uploaded On: 08.11.2014 | Pages: 4 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 326 | Status: Completed
Chapter 8
(Juban Hospital, week thirteen of pregnancy)
Michiru sat in a chair next to Haruka, it had been three weeks and Haruka still hadn’t woken up. At first Michiru had stayed there all day and all night until Mamoru and Ami convinced her to go home that it wasn’t good for the baby for her to be staying there. Still Michiru came every day and spent most of the day there. It became a full time job for Setsuna to make sure the aqua haired mother to be ate enough and got enough rest. Michiru just sat there Haruka’s hand in hers staring at her wife pleading with her to wake up. “Mizuno-sama says I’m in the second trimester now. She got the results from the CVS today. Our girls are healthy we have nothing to worry about she said. Oh Setsuna was right too we are having girls. Kami-sama Haruka I wish you were here with me. I miss you.” Michiru said resting her head on the edge of the bed.
Setsuna walked in seeing Michiru leaning over the bed thinking she had fallen asleep. She stepped up next to Michiru and placed her hand on her shoulder. “Michiru.” She was surprised when Michiru quickly sat up and wrapped her arms around her crying into her shoulder. “Shhh Michiru.” Setsuna whispered as she held the younger woman.
(Makoto’s bakery / Flower shop week fifteen of pregnancy)
Michiru sat at a table in the small shop, it was Makoto’s grand opening and all the senshi were there well all but Haruka. They all sat in a corner booth that was a lot like the one they used to sit in at crown. Usagi was to her left looking over the pictures of her last ultrasound. “Michiru-san they are so kawaii. What is this one doing?” Usagi asked pointing to one of the twins.
“She is sucking her thumb.” Michiru said.
“Oh how kawaii!” Usagi said then turned to Mamoru, “Mamo-chan I want to have a baby too!”
“Usako remember we said we were going to wait until you finished school.” Mamoru said kissing his wife.
“Have you started picking out names?” Minako asked.
“Haruka and I didn’t know the gender before she…” Michiru said trailing off.
“Michiru-san she’s going to get better.” Usagi said hugging Michiru.
“I know.” Michiru said then excused herself heading into the bathroom.
She stood in front of the mirror just staring at her reflection and she didn’t realize she was crying until Rei handed her a tissue. “Here.” Rei said softly.
“Thanks.” Michiru said wiping her eyes.
“Michiru-san are you doing alright?” Rei asked.
“As good as I can. Kami-sama Rei I miss her. I see her every day but it’s not enough I want to lay in her arms I want to feel her kisses.” Michiru said still crying. Rei took a step closer and pulled Michiru into a hug.
(Juban Hospital week seventeen)
Once again Michiru was at the hospital watching over Haruka. She held Haruka’s hand in hers stroking it softly. “Everyone keeps asking me if I’ve chosen any names but Haruka I don’t want to do that without you. You promised you would be there for me please wake up please Haruka.” Michiru laid her head down on Haruka’s chest crying into.
She was a little surprised at first to feel someone place there hand on her shoulder. Thinking it was just Ami or Setsuna coming to check on her Michiru didn’t move that until the person spoke. “Are you alright?”
Michiru sat up looking at Haruka who’s arm was still around her. “Haruka!” Michiru said then wrapped her arms around Haruka causing her to wince as pressure was placed on her ribs. Michiru eased up but didn’t stop kissing Haruka.
Michiru finally pulled away from a surprised looking Haruka, “Do I know you?”
Michiru sat dumbfound staring at Haruka, “Ruka it’s me Michiru your wife.”
“My wife?” Haruka asked looking down at her hand seeing a ring.
“Yes. Ruka are you feeling ok?” Michiru asked running her hand through Haruka’s hair in the past few weeks it had grown and framed her face.
“What happened to me?” Haruka asked still confused she couldn’t remember anything.
“You were involved in a car accident you’ve been in a coma for six weeks.” Michiru said looking up as Mamoru walked in.
“She’s awake.” Mamoru said going to Haruka’s side and checking one of the machines next to her. “How are you feeling?”
“My chest hurts.” Haruka said.
“You broke three ribs they are going to be sore for a while.” Mamoru said.
“Doctor?” Haruka asked. “I can’t remember anything.”
“Memory loss is common with head injuries.” Mamoru said.
(Several days later)
Mamoru stood in his office looking at the results of the CAT scan he ordered for Haruka. Michiru sat at his desk waiting to hear the results. “There doesn’t seem to be any permanent damage. I’m going to release her, take her home and take things slowly try and help her remember things.”
“Mamoru how long will it take for her to get her memory back?” Michiru asked.
“I can’t say. The best thing you can do is have her around things that might trigger her memory make sure there are plenty of pictures, music or anything she might remember.” Mamoru said.
(Outer Manor)
“This is where we live?” Haruka asked looking up at the large house.
“Yes, Haruka we live here.” Michiru said as Haruka walked over to a yellow convertible.
“Who’s car is this?” Haruka said trailing her hands along the hood.
“That is your car.” Michiru told her.
“This is mine?” Haruka said a gleam in her eyes. “I own a car like this?”
“Heh yes and actually you own four more like that they are in the garage. You are always telling me they are different but the only difference I can tell is the color.” Michiru said.
“Wow.” Haruka said looking as a young girl came running over to her hugging her leg and tugging on her shirt forcing her to kneel.
“Haruka-papa you’re home!” The girl said throwing her arms around Haruka making her wince.
“Hotaru take it easy on her she’s still not better.” Michiru said.
“Sorry Haruka-papa.” Hotaru said. “I’m glad you are home I missed you.”
“Hotaru why don’t you run in and tell Setsuna we are home.” Michiru said noticing the confused look on Haruka’s face. The child kissed Haruka then ran back into the house. “That is Hotaru our daughter.”
“Hotaru, is she ours too? Did you have her?” Haruka asked she realized an earlier that Michiru the woman who said she was her wife was pregnant. Michiru had explained that she was pregnant with Haruka’s child but she just didn’t understand how. She had said something about them being senshi and having powers but it didn’t make any sense.
“No, Hotaru is adopted. We took her in after her father died.” Michiru said taking Haruka’s good hand and leading her inside.
Haruka walked in the house looking around at all the pictures on the wall. She stopped at a large painting of herself and Michiru. In the painting she was wearing a suit that looked like it was a military suit from the 1600s and Michiru wore a dress that matched the time period of her suit. “You painted this.” Haruka said more than asked.
Michiru smiled then said, “Yes. I made that a little while after we were married.”
“Married.” Haruka said everything felt so strange just a few days ago she woke up not remembering anything and since then she had found out she was married to a painter who was expecting a child no twins and she had an adopted daughter. Haruka looked down at Michiru who had walked over to her and gently wrapped her arms around her. “Are we happily married?”
“Very happily married.” Michiru said. Haruka nodded and lifted Michiru’s chin up then pressed her lips to the smaller woman’s lips. She didn’t really know why she was doing this it just felt like the right thing to do. Haruka closed her eyes as the kiss deepened she could tell Michiru really cared for her but she still couldn’t remember much about the aqua haired girl. Well at least she was a good kisser. “Ruka.” Michiru whispered as they pulled apart.
“You keep calling me that. Is it a nickname?” Haruka asked and Michiru nodded. “Do I have one for you?”
“Michi.” Michiru said.
“Michi, I like that.” Haruka said as Hotaru came running back into the room.
“Haruka-papa?” Hotaru said.
“Yes, hime-chan?” Haruka asked calling the young girl princess though she didn’t really know why.
“Setsuna-mama said that if you are hungry there is food in the kitchen.” Hotaru said. “She made salad for lunch. It’s your favorite!”
Haruka nodded then Hotaru grabbed her hand and lead her into the dining room. She sat down at the table and Setsuna placed a bowl in front of her. Setsuna she had met her a couple days earlier she came to the hospital with Michiru who had said she was a good friend. “How is she doing?” Setsuna asked Michiru.
“I think she is starting to remember, she knew I painted the picture in the living room and she called Hotaru hime-chan.” Michiru said.
To be continued…
(Juban Hospital, week thirteen of pregnancy)
Michiru sat in a chair next to Haruka, it had been three weeks and Haruka still hadn’t woken up. At first Michiru had stayed there all day and all night until Mamoru and Ami convinced her to go home that it wasn’t good for the baby for her to be staying there. Still Michiru came every day and spent most of the day there. It became a full time job for Setsuna to make sure the aqua haired mother to be ate enough and got enough rest. Michiru just sat there Haruka’s hand in hers staring at her wife pleading with her to wake up. “Mizuno-sama says I’m in the second trimester now. She got the results from the CVS today. Our girls are healthy we have nothing to worry about she said. Oh Setsuna was right too we are having girls. Kami-sama Haruka I wish you were here with me. I miss you.” Michiru said resting her head on the edge of the bed.
Setsuna walked in seeing Michiru leaning over the bed thinking she had fallen asleep. She stepped up next to Michiru and placed her hand on her shoulder. “Michiru.” She was surprised when Michiru quickly sat up and wrapped her arms around her crying into her shoulder. “Shhh Michiru.” Setsuna whispered as she held the younger woman.
(Makoto’s bakery / Flower shop week fifteen of pregnancy)
Michiru sat at a table in the small shop, it was Makoto’s grand opening and all the senshi were there well all but Haruka. They all sat in a corner booth that was a lot like the one they used to sit in at crown. Usagi was to her left looking over the pictures of her last ultrasound. “Michiru-san they are so kawaii. What is this one doing?” Usagi asked pointing to one of the twins.
“She is sucking her thumb.” Michiru said.
“Oh how kawaii!” Usagi said then turned to Mamoru, “Mamo-chan I want to have a baby too!”
“Usako remember we said we were going to wait until you finished school.” Mamoru said kissing his wife.
“Have you started picking out names?” Minako asked.
“Haruka and I didn’t know the gender before she…” Michiru said trailing off.
“Michiru-san she’s going to get better.” Usagi said hugging Michiru.
“I know.” Michiru said then excused herself heading into the bathroom.
She stood in front of the mirror just staring at her reflection and she didn’t realize she was crying until Rei handed her a tissue. “Here.” Rei said softly.
“Thanks.” Michiru said wiping her eyes.
“Michiru-san are you doing alright?” Rei asked.
“As good as I can. Kami-sama Rei I miss her. I see her every day but it’s not enough I want to lay in her arms I want to feel her kisses.” Michiru said still crying. Rei took a step closer and pulled Michiru into a hug.
(Juban Hospital week seventeen)
Once again Michiru was at the hospital watching over Haruka. She held Haruka’s hand in hers stroking it softly. “Everyone keeps asking me if I’ve chosen any names but Haruka I don’t want to do that without you. You promised you would be there for me please wake up please Haruka.” Michiru laid her head down on Haruka’s chest crying into.
She was a little surprised at first to feel someone place there hand on her shoulder. Thinking it was just Ami or Setsuna coming to check on her Michiru didn’t move that until the person spoke. “Are you alright?”
Michiru sat up looking at Haruka who’s arm was still around her. “Haruka!” Michiru said then wrapped her arms around Haruka causing her to wince as pressure was placed on her ribs. Michiru eased up but didn’t stop kissing Haruka.
Michiru finally pulled away from a surprised looking Haruka, “Do I know you?”
Michiru sat dumbfound staring at Haruka, “Ruka it’s me Michiru your wife.”
“My wife?” Haruka asked looking down at her hand seeing a ring.
“Yes. Ruka are you feeling ok?” Michiru asked running her hand through Haruka’s hair in the past few weeks it had grown and framed her face.
“What happened to me?” Haruka asked still confused she couldn’t remember anything.
“You were involved in a car accident you’ve been in a coma for six weeks.” Michiru said looking up as Mamoru walked in.
“She’s awake.” Mamoru said going to Haruka’s side and checking one of the machines next to her. “How are you feeling?”
“My chest hurts.” Haruka said.
“You broke three ribs they are going to be sore for a while.” Mamoru said.
“Doctor?” Haruka asked. “I can’t remember anything.”
“Memory loss is common with head injuries.” Mamoru said.
(Several days later)
Mamoru stood in his office looking at the results of the CAT scan he ordered for Haruka. Michiru sat at his desk waiting to hear the results. “There doesn’t seem to be any permanent damage. I’m going to release her, take her home and take things slowly try and help her remember things.”
“Mamoru how long will it take for her to get her memory back?” Michiru asked.
“I can’t say. The best thing you can do is have her around things that might trigger her memory make sure there are plenty of pictures, music or anything she might remember.” Mamoru said.
(Outer Manor)
“This is where we live?” Haruka asked looking up at the large house.
“Yes, Haruka we live here.” Michiru said as Haruka walked over to a yellow convertible.
“Who’s car is this?” Haruka said trailing her hands along the hood.
“That is your car.” Michiru told her.
“This is mine?” Haruka said a gleam in her eyes. “I own a car like this?”
“Heh yes and actually you own four more like that they are in the garage. You are always telling me they are different but the only difference I can tell is the color.” Michiru said.
“Wow.” Haruka said looking as a young girl came running over to her hugging her leg and tugging on her shirt forcing her to kneel.
“Haruka-papa you’re home!” The girl said throwing her arms around Haruka making her wince.
“Hotaru take it easy on her she’s still not better.” Michiru said.
“Sorry Haruka-papa.” Hotaru said. “I’m glad you are home I missed you.”
“Hotaru why don’t you run in and tell Setsuna we are home.” Michiru said noticing the confused look on Haruka’s face. The child kissed Haruka then ran back into the house. “That is Hotaru our daughter.”
“Hotaru, is she ours too? Did you have her?” Haruka asked she realized an earlier that Michiru the woman who said she was her wife was pregnant. Michiru had explained that she was pregnant with Haruka’s child but she just didn’t understand how. She had said something about them being senshi and having powers but it didn’t make any sense.
“No, Hotaru is adopted. We took her in after her father died.” Michiru said taking Haruka’s good hand and leading her inside.
Haruka walked in the house looking around at all the pictures on the wall. She stopped at a large painting of herself and Michiru. In the painting she was wearing a suit that looked like it was a military suit from the 1600s and Michiru wore a dress that matched the time period of her suit. “You painted this.” Haruka said more than asked.
Michiru smiled then said, “Yes. I made that a little while after we were married.”
“Married.” Haruka said everything felt so strange just a few days ago she woke up not remembering anything and since then she had found out she was married to a painter who was expecting a child no twins and she had an adopted daughter. Haruka looked down at Michiru who had walked over to her and gently wrapped her arms around her. “Are we happily married?”
“Very happily married.” Michiru said. Haruka nodded and lifted Michiru’s chin up then pressed her lips to the smaller woman’s lips. She didn’t really know why she was doing this it just felt like the right thing to do. Haruka closed her eyes as the kiss deepened she could tell Michiru really cared for her but she still couldn’t remember much about the aqua haired girl. Well at least she was a good kisser. “Ruka.” Michiru whispered as they pulled apart.
“You keep calling me that. Is it a nickname?” Haruka asked and Michiru nodded. “Do I have one for you?”
“Michi.” Michiru said.
“Michi, I like that.” Haruka said as Hotaru came running back into the room.
“Haruka-papa?” Hotaru said.
“Yes, hime-chan?” Haruka asked calling the young girl princess though she didn’t really know why.
“Setsuna-mama said that if you are hungry there is food in the kitchen.” Hotaru said. “She made salad for lunch. It’s your favorite!”
Haruka nodded then Hotaru grabbed her hand and lead her into the dining room. She sat down at the table and Setsuna placed a bowl in front of her. Setsuna she had met her a couple days earlier she came to the hospital with Michiru who had said she was a good friend. “How is she doing?” Setsuna asked Michiru.
“I think she is starting to remember, she knew I painted the picture in the living room and she called Hotaru hime-chan.” Michiru said.
To be continued…