Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Of Broken Homes and Broken Children ❯ Chapter 1 – The Book ( Chapter 2 )

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Of Broken Homes and Broken Children

Chapter 1 – The Book

Leo parked the bike in the driveway before looking to her house. It was a log cabin that was three stories. Its basement was used for most of the gym stuff. There was a patio in the front and back, a small rose garden and a small water fountain of a Spartan warrior out front.

There was a pool in back with a small handmade waterfall connecting to it. Shaking her head she walked up to the door and unlocked it, letting herself in. She looked around she smiled, her dad wasn’t home. That means he was out with the guys drinking, which meant that when he came back he would crash and leave her alone.

Smirking she shut the door and walked into the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge before she went back out and up the flight of stairs. Walking straight down the hallway she came to the spiral staircase leading up to the final floor and her room.

Making her way up the stairs she came to her room door and pulled out her key. Unlocking the door she walked in and shut the door behind her locking it once done.

Looking around she smiled at her room. It was big it was the whole third floor; the carpet was mix between black and a dark navy blue color. Her walls where blue with hand airbrushed feathers on the walls in white, her ceiling was black with stars done in yellow and light in every star that covered the whole ceiling.

She had a big walk in closet; there was a dresser in a deep honey wood color that was set in the far corner. She had a flat screen TV hanging on the wall with a L shaped couch and a love seat facing it.

There was a dirty close hamper and a door that lead to her bathroom at the other end of the room. She had a twin sized bed for herself, that was covered in mostly sheets since her dad always had the heat on in the house she had no need for the bigger covers. She had poster all over her wall of beautiful elf like women in scanty clothing, some were even amazons. She had a desk with a computer that had three hard drives all wired together. She also had a laptop, which was built for her art stuff to be used on. She also used it at school for some of her other classes. She took off her shoes and walked across the room and put them on their rack with the other shoes. Throwing her gym bag and satchel on the bed and setting her helmet on her desk she went to take a shower.

(After Shower)

Leo came out of the bathroom in a tank top and boxer shorts with a towel over her head. She even had cute ankle white socks on her cute feet. Moving over to her computer she turned it on and waited for it to start up as she begins to dry her short shaggy hair.

Once her hair was dry enough she balled up the towel and threw it into the hamper that was across the room. Turning to face her computer she typed in her password and waited for it to load. Looking at her old background she decided it was time for a change. Looking around on deviantart at her friend’s page on the site she looked through her favorites and found a new pick.

After fixing her background she went to check her mail, and reply back to any good messages. After reading a few good from friends at school and a few stupid ones from people that hated her, she signed out. Closing down firefox she pulled up her Sims 2 game. Messing around with her Sims she paused and got up and went to her stereo that had her Ipod hooked into it she put it on shuffle and let it play.

She liked all kinds of music so she didn’t care what played as she messed around with her computer. Going back over she went to work on her game and making sure her sim stayed happy. After a good couple of hours she heard a car pull up and the sound of a car door slam before, the sound of the front door opening a heavy feet move across the floor as her father head down to the hall before the slamming of the door. Smiling she was glad her father crashed, she didn’t think she could handle another beating tonight.

Frowning she got up and lifted up her tank top showing her showing her small breast and the rest of her body. Her right side had a nice foot sized print over her ribs, and some smack marks covered her left. Her arms had rough hand prints from where her father hand held her hard as he smacked her around. She was very skinny from malnourishment. Her skin was slightly tan and she was hair just starting to hit puberty. Shaking her head she put tank top back down.

Moving back to her chair she saved and shut down her computer and went to set on her bed. Flopping back like a sack of potatoes that had be tossed to the ground. Looking over and out her window she smiled as the moon rose higher in the sky. What she wouldn’t give to be the moon and escape her fathers harsh clutches.

Getting up she went to get her homework down for the night. After a couple minutes spent on the paper of her English class she threw her stuff in the bag. Pulling her gym bag closer she took out the dirty clothes and tossed them into the hamper with the other clothes before getting some new ones ready for tomorrow.

After putting the bags up and putting everything in its place she lay there and thought about her day. The model her art teacher had brought in keeps popping up in the back of her mind. She was so sure her eyes had changed colors and that the woman had been looking at her. Then her thoughts drifted to Tara. ‘Oh Tara-sama’ though Leo as she blushed red as a rose.

Leo couldn’t help her thoughts about the older blond she was just so beautiful and nice. But Leo knew as soon as the woman found out her secret she would hate Leo. But Leo still dreamed and hoped, she knew she was falling for the blond but she couldn’t help her self.

Rubbing her face with her hands to try and get the bad thoughts to go away Leo sat up and sighed ‘What I wouldn’t give to just tell her my thoughts and all my life’s secrets’ thought Leo as she moved to rub her head when “Owie” she cried out as she had rub the spot on her head were that stupid book had hit her.

Looking up she spotted the book sticking out of her bag. The stupid book that had fallen on her head. Shrugging she went and grabbed before plopping herself back on the bed. Looking the strange book over she saw it had a lock on it, missing around she tried to pick it open when she got a paper cut from the pages of the book” Ouch damn” she hissed pulling her finger away a small drop of her blood feel into the book. Putting the finger in her mouth she sucked on it for a second before pulling it out when she heard a soft clicking nose.

Looking at the book she saw that the lock was now open, rising a eyebrow up in question she picked the book up and noticed that it was different now on the front in blood red writing was a title “The Creator” and below that in smaller letters in gold it said “The Book of Creation” it had no authors name or anything just a picture of a willow tree in gold and red.

Shrugging her shoulders she flipped the book open and read the left side. The rules of the book -

1.) Once you have touched the book and opened it with you blood it belongs to you and can only be used by you.
2.) You can either draw or write in this book, if you use the book the changes will happen as you sleep.
3.) This book can’t be used for death, making some one love you, nor can it bring dead people back. It can be used to save someone's life as long as you do it before they die.
4.) Only you can see what the book really is if anyone else tires they will just see a normal book.
5.) Once you shut the book it locks back up and can only be opened by you.
6.) If you wish to give the book up and never see it again just write the end in the book and if will fade away.

Reading the silly sounding rules she wanted to laugh who had ever heard of such a thing it sound stupid to be honest. Shaking her head she looked over at the pages of the book they were really pretty in a way. It was like a really old English book that didn’t have lines on the page but around the edges was beautiful golden stars and small symbols she didn’t know.

Grinning she couldn’t resist at least drawing something in the book. Grabbing a pencil she began to draw, but she slowly thought of herself and couldn’t help but to draw a self-portrait. No matter what she said, she knew her flaws but drawing herself she could do.
Looking at the picture of herself she smiled it looked good, but it was a human picture and those she didn’t like so moving her hand down she slowly began to mess up the picture first she drew herself with fangs and slightly pointed claws, on her back she gave herself a wolf-like tail that nice a fuzzy, and finally the kicker she gave herself a dick that was soft.

Grinning she began to put footnotes about what she looked like. Her tail was soft and white like her hair, she even went back and adds small patches of fur where her pubic hair should be, making sure it was nice and soft. She also put a note about how if she thought about them not being there they wouldn’t be. Her dick was normal when soft but grew in size when hard. She smirked before looking over the stupid picture and closing the book once more.

Tossing it on her desk she made sure her light was shut off, and climb into bed. Pulling the sheets up over her body she went into a soft dreamless sleep. The moon high in the sky seeming to glow a little brighter as the night went on.