Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Love Hurts ❯ Tournament ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

So… sorry about the late update ppo! Didn't mean too…been busy with tennis and all. So how has everyone's summer vacation gone so far?

Disclaimer:I don't own SM, so don't even think of sueing me. If you do, I'll go on a witch hunt and all you'll get is probably a rain check and wait in line with the rest of the ppo waiting to sue me with rain checks in their hands.

Well… I was at San Diego last weekend… and on Saturday there was this weird kinda marathon or something. Women and Men both ran out into the streets wearing dresses…weird. If anyone out there knows about this “event” can you explain it to me in a review?

Chp. 6

Tournament

Previously:

The guards dragged Alan to the middle of the courtyard and released him unceremoniously. Darien shrugged off his shirt and took a battle stance. Alan followed and did the same.

“So how do you want to die,” Darien asked, “painful and slow or fast and painless?”

Alan smirked, “If you think that I'm easy to kill you're wrong.”

Darien disappeared for a moment and reappeared right in front of him with his sword at his neck.

Alan elbowed him and Darien grunted in pain. Alan used that as his chance to summon more youma and Anne for energy. It had been a while since he had energy. If he defeated Darien, he could always drain Darien of his energy first then kill him after.

During this, Serena had woken and was up and about. She looked for Darien but didn't see him anywhere and got worried. She wandered around the castle searching. She finally reached his room and was only to find Anne in his bed unclothed. Her clothes were strewn about and the sheets along with her hair was tousled. The air contained a strange musky smell.

Serena didn't even have to think about it. She knew. Darien had slept with Anne and she hadn't known until now. No wonder everyone had been giving her strange looks and were whispering to each other about something, but she hadn't known what they talked about.

Serena felt furious. So Darien was trying to play her for the fool eh? Well she was about to give him a taste of his own medicine. She had had enough of Darien hurting and breaking her heart. What she could do was take up Alan on offer and leave with him. That would teach Darien.

But the only problem was that Alan was no where in sight and Serena knew that Darien had probably done something to him already. Did he really think that she was that blind? She knew about his secret grounds on where he tortured his prisoners and trained. There had been many times when Darien had left the kingdom to go to another, arriving in an enamored beautiful woman's arms, she had escaped her guards and snuck in his training arena.

The Senshi knew about her training, but hadn't said anything to Darien. Good. That only made it easier to plan Darien's demise and to escape. Now back to the Alan problem. Maybe she could sneak down to the dungeons and pull Alan out before Darien got to him.

She heard a faint rustle behind her and turned around to see Anne awake. Or at least she appeared to be. Anne's eyes had turned into dark fathomless pools, empty and void of emotion.

“Alan…” Anne whispered and got out of the bed. She dressed quickly then escaped through the window.

Serena had to at least admire her for her style. What were Alan and Anne anyways? She had never seen a mere human or mortal summon youma before, so the two siblings had to at least be working under beryl's command from the negaverse. Even more so strange, was that she didn't detect an evil aura from either Anne or Alan.

Serena followed Anne. Anne seemed to be like a zombie as she walked. For some reason, Anne seemed to be leading her to Darien's arena. Ever more curious, Serena couldn't help but follow her. When the two did arrive though, lo and behold Darien and Alan sparring against each other. Alan being the bloody one with youmas fighting alongside him, while Darien appeared unscathed.

For some reason, Serena didn't feel surprised at the sight. But it was somewhat arousing seeing Darien fighting, shirtless, and sweaty.

Anne continued on whatever path she had set on. She draped herself around Alan and murmured, “you summoned me, Alan?”

Alan smiled and kissed her hand. “indeed I did, my dear. What took you so long?”

Anne didn't answer him. Instead she offered herself to him. Alan, in desperate need of energy, drained Anne of half her energy. Her eyes drooping, Anne fell to the floor in a dead slump.

Darien, only seeing Anne as his latest paramour, didn't feel anything from their exchange. But Serena did. She felt disturbed. Weren't Alan and Anne blood related? That was sick. She shuddered in horror at the thought that she had actually once seen him as attractive. Gone were her thoughts of escaping with Alan.

Darien, hearing a rustle in the bushes, went to inspect for any suspecting intruders. At first, he didn't see anyone. Until he heard a cool and seemingly similar detached voice behind him.

“Looking for me, Darien?” he whirled around only to find Serena smirking at him. For a moment in Darien's poor and confused mind, he couldn't comprehend or realize the change in Serena.

He answered in his usual arrogant and hurtful way, but for some reason, she didn't burst into tears or submit to him the usual way she usually did. Strange indeed. Then it clicked in his mind that she did look a little different and her voice did too.

Her hair usually dull was not golden with silver strands and her pale eyes had turned cerulean. Her lips were now sultry and inviting. Her posture was even more so. Her hair was now no longer just feh, but now wild. Her husky voice woke him out of his daze.

“What's wrong Darien?” She didn't give him a chance to reply before attacking him. “That is for cheating on me and hurting me. This is for taking my friends away…” She continued rambling on as she pummeled him.

He swiftly countered. This was the Serena that he had once known. All the fire and spirit had returned to her. This made him grin at the turn of events. This was the Serena that he had been waiting for. He had disliked the wimpy and crying Serena because he liked challenges. The one standing before him now currently was one.

His arrogance returned. “Like old times huh, Serena?” He disappeared and grabbed her from behind. He twisted her arm behind her. She struggled futilely until Darien decided to pity her.

Bending down, he whispered in her ear, “I missed you.” Then he licked the core of her ear. Stunned, Serena turned around to glare at him. She elbowed him, but he dodged and retightened his grip on her.

She winced at his cruel grip but decided not to say anything. An angry Darien ensured that you were as good as dead. She decided to encourage his good humor for the moment by playing his game. Turning, she gently shook off his hold on her wrists. She put her arms around his neck, then slithered down his body. He groaned at the contact of their bodies.

Darien felt that he was in heaven as Serena slid her hands under his shirt and ran her nails slightly over his chest. Seeing the blissful look on his face, Serena used that as her chance to escape. She elbowed him in the groin, but his eyes snapped open and he halted the movement of her knee before she could do anything.

A/N: sorry about the short chapter ppo. Am kinda having a writers block now. Im stuck. Am sorry about changing Serena but she seemed to be too much of a push over now.