Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Serena's Bad Day ❯ Let the Bad Day Begin ( Chapter 1 )

**Disclaimer: Well...I don't own Sailor Moon. Duh. I wish I did...but I don't think Naoko Takeuchi is willing to let me have it....I could buy Sailor Moon...but all I've got is a dollar and three pennies....<<sweatdrops>>.....on with the story....sigh....WHICH IS ALL MINE, SO NOBODY STEAL IT!!

Oh and please R&R...lol....I wanna know if it's even worth stealing...hehe....**

Serena's Bad Day

By: Iden's Garden

Chapter One: Let the Bad Day Begin

It was a quiet, peaceful morning in the suburban district of Tokyo, Japan. The birds were slowly greeting the day with sweet songs, the puffy white clouds were rolling along the sky like little white sailboats in the gentle breeze, the -----------

"AHHHHHHH!!! I'm so laaaaaaaaaaaaate!! Mom! Why didn't you wake meeeeeee!? Ms. H is gonna kill meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!"

A golden blonde blur ran out of a house and dashed off at breakneck speed in the direction of the local high school, still screaming at the top of her lungs.

A few moments later, the door opened again, and a young boy of about 13 walked out, choking with laughter.

A voice called from inside the house,

"Sammy! Did you set Serena's alarm clock!? The neighbours are going to complain that Serena's disturbing the peace again!"

"Sorry mom," Sammy called back. "I couldn't resist! But look on the bright side! At least we won't have to move her bed with her still in it!" And then he said to no one in particular, "I wonder how long it'll take Meatball Head to figure out that today's Saturday...."

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A very angry and dishevelled Serena stalked away from the closed high school. *I can't believe I fell for that again! I swear I'll get that spawn of Satan back for this!!!*

Angrily she tried to kick a pebble in her path (AN: Keyword: TRIED). However, she missed the rock, and in a matter of seconds had an amazing view of the sky from her position on the floor, one slender leg still up in the air.

"Ouch! That huuuuurt!!!" wailed Serena.

"Meatball Head strikes again!! Beware, all who step in her path! She'll either kill you accidentally or burst your ear drums," said a voice dripping with amusement.

*Oh no...please...don't let it be him.....* thought Serena. Slowly she raised her head from the floor, and looked up into the face of her tormentor. *Darn...can't I get a break!?*

Mustering all her anger, she gave him her most intimidating glare; which was extremely hard to do, considering her less-than-dignified position at his feet.

"Darien...how....nice to see you...", she retorted sarcastically.

"Could you move Meatball Head? Some people think the sidewalk is for walking, not for admiring the sky."

Glaring at him, Serena scrambled to her feet and began to dust herself off.

"Tell me Darien....were you born such a jerk, or is it something you developed with practice? Now, if you'll move, I'll be on my way."

Instead of moving, Darien raised a questioning eyebrow and smirked. Irritated, she pushed past him and started walking away. A few steps later, Darien called out,

"Aren't you forgetting something Meatball Head?"

Confused, Serena turned around and looked at him. In his hand, Darien was holding something that looked remarkably similar to Serena's----

*Oh Lord, my shoe!! He's got my shoe! I've never been this embarrassed in my entire life! Now he'll NEVER like me!!*

Darien watched as Serena turned several never-before-seen shades of red. Trying not to laugh at how cute she looked, he held the shoe out to her. Serena grabbed the shoe from his hand, muttering under her breath, and jammed her foot into it. Then, without a backwards glance she marched away, head held high.

Darien looked after her fondly, shook his head, and walked in the other direction. *God...I wish she didn't hate me.*

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Serena was just about to bite into her triple scoop chocolate sundae.

*MMM....now THIS...this is what life is all about...* Sighing happily, she opened her mouth, and raised the spoon to her lips.

"Serena!? What are you doing here Meatball Head??", a voice shouted from behind her.

Yelping, Serena jumped off her stool and whirled around to face the person. However, one of her pigtails whipped around and knocked down her sundae. Serena gazed at the mess, her eyes filling with tears. *Why is it such a bad day today?? WHY can't I have my CHOCOLATE SUNDAE?????* she screamed silently.

Angrily, she turned to face the person that caused her to ruin her delicious treat. It was Rae. Slowly, she felt the anger boiling up to the surface...she was positive that steam was coming out of her ears. She opened her mouth to let out a tirade of insults, but Rae stopped her.

"Did you think you were gonna make us do all the work with your parents, while you went for a sundae!? Well FORGET IT! We're only going to help you move, if you're going to work! ALL RIGHT!?"

"HUH? Move?? I'm....oh....my...God....I'M MOVING TODAY!! ARGH!! SAMMY I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!!!!!! WHY IS IT SUCH A BAD DAY TODAAAAAAAAAAAY????". And Serena ran from the arcade screaming like a banshee, and running like a maniac.

Rae blinked, sweatdropped, shook her head, and went slowly after her.

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End of Chapter 1.

Well?? What did you think? This caused me sooo much aggravation! I was almost finished writing it, when my computer froze, and half of the story disappeared....sniffle...I had to rewrite it....R&R, tell me if it's worth continuing? Or if I should send it to the shredder....