Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Series ❯ At Home in Prision ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
I don’t own Sailor Moon in any way, Naoko Takeuchi however makes a fortune off it!
But I own the...
"Assailant"
"Man in the Ski Mask"
“Speech“
(Thoughts)
[Sound FX]
{Music}
Chapter 3
At Homes in Prison
1 hour since end of Chp.2
Haruka had already picked up Michiru at the school, and were still on the road to their place. They, as always, enjoyed each others simple presence. Haruka's convertible purred under her, and as her thought's drifted on her angel sitting next to her. Her lover, her emotional strength, her sea goddess, her perfect face with those expansive beautiful eyes that could give her comfort. Years and days go by with her thoughts never far from her angel. Four years of peace had gone by, and Haruka made sure Michiru was never dissatisfied being with her. Waking up next to her was not a gift, it was a blessing. They were some days when she just couldn't figure out what good she did to receive Michiru's love. Haruka smiled and looked at her precious, priceless cargo to her right. The way she sat there was like an ancient Greek statue, the way she rested her legs on one side was like two spires of polished ivory. When she folded her hands together, she could picture a resting dove in its place. Her perfect breasts were only hers to touch, and only Michiru's to give.
Michiru smiled, as if remembering a long ago dream. Her gold haired protector drove a steel carriage with six horses at the front. She imagined her Haruka as a mighty prince, who had defeated many invading armies from many countries at war. She held her hair out of the way of her face to make sure her companion saw her best profile. She was never shy of making sure that Haruka saw her in a gracious and flattering manner. It gave her a decent reason to spoil herself while shopping, but she still made sure that most of what she bought would please her lover's eye. No one would pluck an under-ripened peach from a tree, nor would anyone eat an over-ripened peach found on the ground, she made sure she maintained a beauty that was not overly done, or halfway lazy. It was a gift from her thoughts transformed through her body.
The dream ended when they pulled into the driveway, but they both knew another kind of fantasy could begin back inside their home. Haruka got out and grabbed a bag of groceries from before and proceeded to go inside leaving the door open for Michiru with another two bags. Michiru turned around to get the last two bags.
"No its okay, I'll get them." Her ever courteous lover offered. She got the last two bags and closed the door with her heel. Michiru had already put the food items in the fridge and cubberts. Haruka also helped and put the last few things in the pantry. She closed the pantery door and then felt a pair of arms around her waist with a short kiss at the outer rim of her ear and a second kiss on her neck. Haruka turned and passionately kissed her back.
"Your too good for me."
"No... I'm made for you." Haruka kissed her lush lips again, but Michiru had something to say.
"I have to get lunch ready."
"Do I get to help you?"
"No. However you can freshen up if you want, maybe put on a dress for me?"
"Eh, no."
"Then off you go. Go-go-go." She directed Haruka out of the kitchen and began fixing lunch.
(Huh, well I got about twenty minutes till she'll done. I guess a quick refresh wouldn't do me any harm.) She went upstairs while loosely undressing.
Michiru had her white apron tied on and yellow scarf tying her hair back, and was preparing shrimp over one stove burner, and a small bowl of a tangy/spicy sauce on the counter. On the second burner she had a pot of boiled meat and potatoes, she added some soy sauce while also stirring in nikujaga, and covered the pot again.
(I can get the table ready while that's simmering.) She pulled out some silverware and table napkins, and went to the dining table. She placed the items neatly with the utensils wrapped in the napkins. She went back in the kitchen and checked the food again then grabbed two plates and walked back out to place them at the opposing sides of the table. All this she did while smiling, she knew their would be a day when these would be her best memories and she could recall those days for a renewed strength.
"No, I can't like that now. Only today matters, her... and me. In our home only we matter." She looked at the clock and she had about another five or so minutes until she come back down for lunch. [Riiing] "Hello? Ah, hello Ami" She said politely.
"Michiru, you have to listen carefully. We just had a run in with a complete lunatic."
"What happened?"
"Just after Haruka left to pick you up, Mianko and I went to see a movie and there was a man inside my car."
"Oh, my."
"He had a gun to my head!"
"Oh my goodness, are you two okay?"
"I never been so scared my whole life. The way he talked was – just crazy. He wouldn't give us a moments peace. He made me rush through traffic, run red-lights. I even almost hit someone." This was really new to her ears as Michiru, for the moment, forgot about the stew, and started walking back and forth, nervously across the kitchen as her mind became absorbed with Ami story.
"But you're okay right?"
"No, that's not all. Before he left us, he said ((when your not saving the world, what else do you do?))
I really hope he was joking, but for a second I really thought he knew about all of us." Michiru had one hand over her mouth in surprise.
"He didn't.."
"No there's more."
(What else could there be?)
"After he left us, we decided we had to stop him and at the least hand him over to the police, but when we transformed and confronted him, he completely beat us! Minako even took the gun away from him and it was still nothing for him!"
"Are you.. okay?"
"Kinda, he kicked hard enough to put me down. If I hadn't transformed into Sailor Mercury, I don't think I'd be talking to you." Michiru was speechless. Some street thug attacked and terrorized two of her friends. She couldn't help but feel somewhat responsible. She had called Haruka to pick her up, it wouldn't have killed her to just take a bus or call a taxi. If she hadn't called Haruka, she could've helped them and possibly brought the criminal to the proper authorities.
"I'm so sorry all that happened to you. Is there any way I can help you?"
"Yeah, just tell the others, to be aware of who is around them."
"Yeah, I'll tell Setsuna when I see her. Good-bye" Both hung-up.
"First that monster, then the spirit at the shrine, now this... I wounder how they're connected?" Then a hand rested on her shoulder. Frightened she spun around!
"Is something wrong?" Haruka asked.
"Oh.. yeah Ami just called."
"How is she?"
"Just after you left, she and Minako were kidnapped by a man in their own car."
"Oh wow."
"They're okay, but it was a terrifying ordeal from what I gather." Haruka wrapped her arms around her waist to comfort her.
"I'm talking to much, let me finish lunch and we can talk more about this."
"Alright." She gave Michiru a quick kiss on the forehead, and left her. A few minutes later Michiru brought out a mid-sized serving pot, off centered on the table, and then brought a plate of prepared shrimp and sauce. No sooner Michiru had sat down. [knock-knock-knock] came from the front door.
"I'll see who it is." Haruka got up and looked through the peep hole. She looked then through the curtains to the porch.
"Nobody's there, probably just some kids playing around." [knock-knock-knock] Haruka stopped and turned. [knock-knock-knock] She looked through the peep hole again, nothing. She looked through the curtains again, nothing.
"That's weird." She kept a watch at on the porch for a bit, but saw no one. She turned to resume her lunch. [knock-knock] Michiru was now just as curious, and joined her.
"What is it?"
"I don't know, theres nothing there." Michiru looked through the curtains as well, nothing.
"It could be just children playing, they're fast enough to hide in the bushes." Haruka still kept a watch from the peep hole.
"[sigh] yeah sure." They both turned aound to resume lunch. [knock-knock-knock]
"Okay, knock it off now, or I'm calling the police and they'll have to take you to your parents!" [THUMP-THUMP!!] The whole door shook and near windows vibrated. Their small chandelier swayed back and forth slightly.
"That's not a kid." [THUMP!!!] Haruka looked through the curtains again, but no one was there.
(What's going on?) Then she saw something, a small white line on the window growing longer right before her eyes. [THUMP!!!] The line lengthened several inches. [THUMP!!!] The line split in four ways and continued across the glass. Haruka couldn't figure what a white line on a glass could be untill it hit her.
"Get back!" [THUMP!!! KASHH!!] The five foot window shattered everywhere inside and outside. The shards of glass rained in tiny pieces, there wasn't a single large piece of glass left. The two women looked up.
"What – the hell – was that?" Michiru was a little stunned, [CRUNCH!] A wooden table was crushed in front of them by a unseen force.
{BGM-Running"throughout"}
"RUN!" Michiru screamed. The table top was lifted up and flung across the room and lodged inside a wall. The two ran within their house, as a 8x10 silver picture frame floated up, and flew across the room almost hitting Haruka in the head. Michiru ran another way and was pushed from behind and fell. She saw a wall clock being lifted and she scurried on all fours as the clock smashed down between her legs. She ran into the kitchen and her ankle was grabbed and fell again. The pan that held the shrimp was lifted and dropped, Haruka grabbed, and pulled her away in time before the oil hit her directly. The small micro-oven was ripped from its own cord and flew hitting Haruka in the stomach knocking her down. It wasn't enough to seriously hurt her and off they both ran together. [CRUNCH!] A big six foot dent in the wall suddenly appeared in front of them. They headed for entertainment room. And she slammed the door closed. [CRASH!] The door busted open into pieces. They both had their backs to the wall when their attention was shifted when they saw their forty-inch plasma tv removed from its wall mount and floated halfway to them. [Smash!] It exploded in two halves, one side got lodged on the far wall and the other went almost out the window. They ran for the second door from the room, and got out just as a fully loaded media tower was thrown at them. Haruka was suddenly grabbed by the top of her head and yanked down on her back, then a heavy wood cabinet was tipped over on her. She shot both legs up and slowed it enough not to crush her, but it still pinned her down.
"MICHI, HELP ME!" She ran over and grabbed it, and started lifting
"PUSH!" Michiru started lifting with a strength that only came in the most stressed times. She was pulling harder, [ffft-] a long scratch ripped through her blouse and sliced across her from her right shoulder, across her chest and almost her neck. She hissed inward but still pulled upward. [fft-] Another cut across her left ear to her cheek.
"Come on!" Her words almost slurred in Michiru's head. In a fit of hysteria she hurled the cabinet away and off of her. They ran one way toward the patio door the the dining table was flung to the door.
"Not that way!" They ran again to the front door as a celine fan was ripped away and tossed at the door followed with a leather chair, then the matching love-seat was picked up and thrown as well. They ran for the stairs when Michiru was grabbed by the foot and quickly dragged away, on her back, towards the back door again.
"Hold on!" Haruka ran again to her and grabbed her hands, and pulled at her arms her leg was released.
[fft-] a slash appeared at her right hand close to the wrist. She help her up [ffft-] another slash was made in the middle of her back. They ran for the stairs again, and again Michiru's was grabbed at the arm and flung face first to a wall. Haruka turned and then she was grabbed tightly by the throat and was tossed backwards into the nearby love-seat. Michiru got up and pulled on her arm and both staggered away to the kitchen again. A drawer full of various utensils opened and flew at them but were not hit. Haruka gained some sense back and could run on her own. Through the den again [Crash!] They heard it but didn't look. They ran through the second door and made a sprint for the stairs again and finally made it up. Michiru ran for the bedroom door and flung it open. Haruka looked back, and saw a large tear in the plaster wall tearing upwards.
"Come on!" She ran away and into the room, and locked the door. Haruka looked around and grabbed Michiru's large vanity set, and dragged it over, and blocked the door.
"Uhh, now what?" [THUMP!!!] The door frame and wall shook. Haruka had to think fast.
"Michiru, MICHIRU!" She turned and saw her slumped in a corner her clothes were soaked in her own blood and getting pale. She rushed to her side... [THUMP!!!]
"Oh, man this cant be happening." [Crack! Crashh] The vanity mirror broke and a hole in the upper half of the door appeared. [THUMP!!!]
Haruka ran and braced herself against the lower half of the door. [THUMP!!!] This thing hit hard enough to rattle her mind.
"Michiru, wake up!" She awoke, but she was dizzy.
"Come on, that's it! You have to get up!" She stood but was breathing hard, and the second loudest thing in her head was her heart trying to pump blood.
"MICHI! Call Rei, and get her over here now!" [THUMP!!!] Michiru leaned on the wall and shuffled
to the phone and dialed her cell. She couldn't her the ringing for a while, [THUMP!!!] the crack in the door frame was splitting wider.
"Ha-u-ka? Its rai" She said in slurred speech. Haruka made a dive for the phone in her hand.
"REI! GET OVER HERE NOW!"
"What's happening?"
"There's something here and it's trying to kill us. GET OVER HER NOW! I CAN BARELY HOLD THIS THING OFF!" Rei reached in her purse for her transformation stick.
Back at the house a piece of the door was torn off and thrown at Michiru.
"Michiru, you have to stay awake for me. Please stay awake!" [THUMP!!!]
(Please, please, go away. Just go away.) She thought briefly about transforming then blasting the upper hallway, but that would also completely open her door and possibly make the spirit madder. Minutes passed by and the door was practically hanging from its hinges.[THUMP!!!] Haruka's heels dug so hard downward, they tore into carpet.
"HARUKA?!" Came a voice from down stairs.
"UP HERE!" Haruka cried out. Sailor Mars rushed up over the thrashed enviroment.
"Careful that thing is at our door!" She stopped a few steps from the top and reached with her mind for the presence. After a few seconds.
"I don't, [THUMP]" Sailor Mars was hit in the middle of her chest and thrown backwards downstairs. She scrambled getting up to help her friends. They had no bedroom balcony for extra space, and the spirit was almost through, then she got an idea. [THUMP!!!]
"HURRY!" Mars rushed outside, then jumped on the other side of the house. She kicked this side balcony doors and was again at the upstairs.
"Haruka, Michiru. Get away from the door! [umphh]" Her mouth was grabbed and forced on her back. Her head was moved up and slammed down, then again. Her ankle was grabbed and she was thrown completely through the door. [THUMP!!! Crash!] This time the door and the vanity was destroyed.
"Get her out of here!" Haruka ordered. Mars grabbed Michiru in her arms and jumped out the window. Haruka's arm was grabbed in two places and flung over the bed and into a small table and lamp. A piece of the vanity was picked up and thrown just as her arm was grabbed and yanked out of the way. Mars carried Haruka to the street next to Michiru.
"She needs a doctor now." [THUMP!!] They looked and saw the frame of the window was cracked.
"Lets go!" Mars carried Michiru to the Hospital and Haruka took a cab.
{End BGM}
(What the hell was that? What on earth, got the spirit so mad?) Sailor Mars thought as she jumped over the roof tops.
(Such force, it attacked so violently.)
To Be Continued...
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Cool-ass thanks for JDLover90 for posting the first Review/comments for my story, he doesn't win anything, but thanks all the same. Accuracy of the charicters is always important to me, and helpful critism is apprecated. Comments about my enimies are read by me with more intrest.
In Chap2...
Ami's car isn't a four door, it's a two door. My mistake.
The [BREEK] sound effect, I found in Frank Millers "Sin City" graphic novels.
Michiru is preparing a dish called - Ebi Chili.
"Running" can be found on the unreleased soundtracks of Silent Hill 2 by Konami.
But I own the...
"Assailant"
"Man in the Ski Mask"
“Speech“
(Thoughts)
[Sound FX]
{Music}
Chapter 3
At Homes in Prison
1 hour since end of Chp.2
Haruka had already picked up Michiru at the school, and were still on the road to their place. They, as always, enjoyed each others simple presence. Haruka's convertible purred under her, and as her thought's drifted on her angel sitting next to her. Her lover, her emotional strength, her sea goddess, her perfect face with those expansive beautiful eyes that could give her comfort. Years and days go by with her thoughts never far from her angel. Four years of peace had gone by, and Haruka made sure Michiru was never dissatisfied being with her. Waking up next to her was not a gift, it was a blessing. They were some days when she just couldn't figure out what good she did to receive Michiru's love. Haruka smiled and looked at her precious, priceless cargo to her right. The way she sat there was like an ancient Greek statue, the way she rested her legs on one side was like two spires of polished ivory. When she folded her hands together, she could picture a resting dove in its place. Her perfect breasts were only hers to touch, and only Michiru's to give.
Michiru smiled, as if remembering a long ago dream. Her gold haired protector drove a steel carriage with six horses at the front. She imagined her Haruka as a mighty prince, who had defeated many invading armies from many countries at war. She held her hair out of the way of her face to make sure her companion saw her best profile. She was never shy of making sure that Haruka saw her in a gracious and flattering manner. It gave her a decent reason to spoil herself while shopping, but she still made sure that most of what she bought would please her lover's eye. No one would pluck an under-ripened peach from a tree, nor would anyone eat an over-ripened peach found on the ground, she made sure she maintained a beauty that was not overly done, or halfway lazy. It was a gift from her thoughts transformed through her body.
The dream ended when they pulled into the driveway, but they both knew another kind of fantasy could begin back inside their home. Haruka got out and grabbed a bag of groceries from before and proceeded to go inside leaving the door open for Michiru with another two bags. Michiru turned around to get the last two bags.
"No its okay, I'll get them." Her ever courteous lover offered. She got the last two bags and closed the door with her heel. Michiru had already put the food items in the fridge and cubberts. Haruka also helped and put the last few things in the pantry. She closed the pantery door and then felt a pair of arms around her waist with a short kiss at the outer rim of her ear and a second kiss on her neck. Haruka turned and passionately kissed her back.
"Your too good for me."
"No... I'm made for you." Haruka kissed her lush lips again, but Michiru had something to say.
"I have to get lunch ready."
"Do I get to help you?"
"No. However you can freshen up if you want, maybe put on a dress for me?"
"Eh, no."
"Then off you go. Go-go-go." She directed Haruka out of the kitchen and began fixing lunch.
(Huh, well I got about twenty minutes till she'll done. I guess a quick refresh wouldn't do me any harm.) She went upstairs while loosely undressing.
Michiru had her white apron tied on and yellow scarf tying her hair back, and was preparing shrimp over one stove burner, and a small bowl of a tangy/spicy sauce on the counter. On the second burner she had a pot of boiled meat and potatoes, she added some soy sauce while also stirring in nikujaga, and covered the pot again.
(I can get the table ready while that's simmering.) She pulled out some silverware and table napkins, and went to the dining table. She placed the items neatly with the utensils wrapped in the napkins. She went back in the kitchen and checked the food again then grabbed two plates and walked back out to place them at the opposing sides of the table. All this she did while smiling, she knew their would be a day when these would be her best memories and she could recall those days for a renewed strength.
"No, I can't like that now. Only today matters, her... and me. In our home only we matter." She looked at the clock and she had about another five or so minutes until she come back down for lunch. [Riiing] "Hello? Ah, hello Ami" She said politely.
"Michiru, you have to listen carefully. We just had a run in with a complete lunatic."
"What happened?"
"Just after Haruka left to pick you up, Mianko and I went to see a movie and there was a man inside my car."
"Oh, my."
"He had a gun to my head!"
"Oh my goodness, are you two okay?"
"I never been so scared my whole life. The way he talked was – just crazy. He wouldn't give us a moments peace. He made me rush through traffic, run red-lights. I even almost hit someone." This was really new to her ears as Michiru, for the moment, forgot about the stew, and started walking back and forth, nervously across the kitchen as her mind became absorbed with Ami story.
"But you're okay right?"
"No, that's not all. Before he left us, he said ((when your not saving the world, what else do you do?))
I really hope he was joking, but for a second I really thought he knew about all of us." Michiru had one hand over her mouth in surprise.
"He didn't.."
"No there's more."
(What else could there be?)
"After he left us, we decided we had to stop him and at the least hand him over to the police, but when we transformed and confronted him, he completely beat us! Minako even took the gun away from him and it was still nothing for him!"
"Are you.. okay?"
"Kinda, he kicked hard enough to put me down. If I hadn't transformed into Sailor Mercury, I don't think I'd be talking to you." Michiru was speechless. Some street thug attacked and terrorized two of her friends. She couldn't help but feel somewhat responsible. She had called Haruka to pick her up, it wouldn't have killed her to just take a bus or call a taxi. If she hadn't called Haruka, she could've helped them and possibly brought the criminal to the proper authorities.
"I'm so sorry all that happened to you. Is there any way I can help you?"
"Yeah, just tell the others, to be aware of who is around them."
"Yeah, I'll tell Setsuna when I see her. Good-bye" Both hung-up.
"First that monster, then the spirit at the shrine, now this... I wounder how they're connected?" Then a hand rested on her shoulder. Frightened she spun around!
"Is something wrong?" Haruka asked.
"Oh.. yeah Ami just called."
"How is she?"
"Just after you left, she and Minako were kidnapped by a man in their own car."
"Oh wow."
"They're okay, but it was a terrifying ordeal from what I gather." Haruka wrapped her arms around her waist to comfort her.
"I'm talking to much, let me finish lunch and we can talk more about this."
"Alright." She gave Michiru a quick kiss on the forehead, and left her. A few minutes later Michiru brought out a mid-sized serving pot, off centered on the table, and then brought a plate of prepared shrimp and sauce. No sooner Michiru had sat down. [knock-knock-knock] came from the front door.
"I'll see who it is." Haruka got up and looked through the peep hole. She looked then through the curtains to the porch.
"Nobody's there, probably just some kids playing around." [knock-knock-knock] Haruka stopped and turned. [knock-knock-knock] She looked through the peep hole again, nothing. She looked through the curtains again, nothing.
"That's weird." She kept a watch at on the porch for a bit, but saw no one. She turned to resume her lunch. [knock-knock] Michiru was now just as curious, and joined her.
"What is it?"
"I don't know, theres nothing there." Michiru looked through the curtains as well, nothing.
"It could be just children playing, they're fast enough to hide in the bushes." Haruka still kept a watch from the peep hole.
"[sigh] yeah sure." They both turned aound to resume lunch. [knock-knock-knock]
"Okay, knock it off now, or I'm calling the police and they'll have to take you to your parents!" [THUMP-THUMP!!] The whole door shook and near windows vibrated. Their small chandelier swayed back and forth slightly.
"That's not a kid." [THUMP!!!] Haruka looked through the curtains again, but no one was there.
(What's going on?) Then she saw something, a small white line on the window growing longer right before her eyes. [THUMP!!!] The line lengthened several inches. [THUMP!!!] The line split in four ways and continued across the glass. Haruka couldn't figure what a white line on a glass could be untill it hit her.
"Get back!" [THUMP!!! KASHH!!] The five foot window shattered everywhere inside and outside. The shards of glass rained in tiny pieces, there wasn't a single large piece of glass left. The two women looked up.
"What – the hell – was that?" Michiru was a little stunned, [CRUNCH!] A wooden table was crushed in front of them by a unseen force.
{BGM-Running"throughout"}
"RUN!" Michiru screamed. The table top was lifted up and flung across the room and lodged inside a wall. The two ran within their house, as a 8x10 silver picture frame floated up, and flew across the room almost hitting Haruka in the head. Michiru ran another way and was pushed from behind and fell. She saw a wall clock being lifted and she scurried on all fours as the clock smashed down between her legs. She ran into the kitchen and her ankle was grabbed and fell again. The pan that held the shrimp was lifted and dropped, Haruka grabbed, and pulled her away in time before the oil hit her directly. The small micro-oven was ripped from its own cord and flew hitting Haruka in the stomach knocking her down. It wasn't enough to seriously hurt her and off they both ran together. [CRUNCH!] A big six foot dent in the wall suddenly appeared in front of them. They headed for entertainment room. And she slammed the door closed. [CRASH!] The door busted open into pieces. They both had their backs to the wall when their attention was shifted when they saw their forty-inch plasma tv removed from its wall mount and floated halfway to them. [Smash!] It exploded in two halves, one side got lodged on the far wall and the other went almost out the window. They ran for the second door from the room, and got out just as a fully loaded media tower was thrown at them. Haruka was suddenly grabbed by the top of her head and yanked down on her back, then a heavy wood cabinet was tipped over on her. She shot both legs up and slowed it enough not to crush her, but it still pinned her down.
"MICHI, HELP ME!" She ran over and grabbed it, and started lifting
"PUSH!" Michiru started lifting with a strength that only came in the most stressed times. She was pulling harder, [ffft-] a long scratch ripped through her blouse and sliced across her from her right shoulder, across her chest and almost her neck. She hissed inward but still pulled upward. [fft-] Another cut across her left ear to her cheek.
"Come on!" Her words almost slurred in Michiru's head. In a fit of hysteria she hurled the cabinet away and off of her. They ran one way toward the patio door the the dining table was flung to the door.
"Not that way!" They ran again to the front door as a celine fan was ripped away and tossed at the door followed with a leather chair, then the matching love-seat was picked up and thrown as well. They ran for the stairs when Michiru was grabbed by the foot and quickly dragged away, on her back, towards the back door again.
"Hold on!" Haruka ran again to her and grabbed her hands, and pulled at her arms her leg was released.
[fft-] a slash appeared at her right hand close to the wrist. She help her up [ffft-] another slash was made in the middle of her back. They ran for the stairs again, and again Michiru's was grabbed at the arm and flung face first to a wall. Haruka turned and then she was grabbed tightly by the throat and was tossed backwards into the nearby love-seat. Michiru got up and pulled on her arm and both staggered away to the kitchen again. A drawer full of various utensils opened and flew at them but were not hit. Haruka gained some sense back and could run on her own. Through the den again [Crash!] They heard it but didn't look. They ran through the second door and made a sprint for the stairs again and finally made it up. Michiru ran for the bedroom door and flung it open. Haruka looked back, and saw a large tear in the plaster wall tearing upwards.
"Come on!" She ran away and into the room, and locked the door. Haruka looked around and grabbed Michiru's large vanity set, and dragged it over, and blocked the door.
"Uhh, now what?" [THUMP!!!] The door frame and wall shook. Haruka had to think fast.
"Michiru, MICHIRU!" She turned and saw her slumped in a corner her clothes were soaked in her own blood and getting pale. She rushed to her side... [THUMP!!!]
"Oh, man this cant be happening." [Crack! Crashh] The vanity mirror broke and a hole in the upper half of the door appeared. [THUMP!!!]
Haruka ran and braced herself against the lower half of the door. [THUMP!!!] This thing hit hard enough to rattle her mind.
"Michiru, wake up!" She awoke, but she was dizzy.
"Come on, that's it! You have to get up!" She stood but was breathing hard, and the second loudest thing in her head was her heart trying to pump blood.
"MICHI! Call Rei, and get her over here now!" [THUMP!!!] Michiru leaned on the wall and shuffled
to the phone and dialed her cell. She couldn't her the ringing for a while, [THUMP!!!] the crack in the door frame was splitting wider.
"Ha-u-ka? Its rai" She said in slurred speech. Haruka made a dive for the phone in her hand.
"REI! GET OVER HERE NOW!"
"What's happening?"
"There's something here and it's trying to kill us. GET OVER HER NOW! I CAN BARELY HOLD THIS THING OFF!" Rei reached in her purse for her transformation stick.
Back at the house a piece of the door was torn off and thrown at Michiru.
"Michiru, you have to stay awake for me. Please stay awake!" [THUMP!!!]
(Please, please, go away. Just go away.) She thought briefly about transforming then blasting the upper hallway, but that would also completely open her door and possibly make the spirit madder. Minutes passed by and the door was practically hanging from its hinges.[THUMP!!!] Haruka's heels dug so hard downward, they tore into carpet.
"HARUKA?!" Came a voice from down stairs.
"UP HERE!" Haruka cried out. Sailor Mars rushed up over the thrashed enviroment.
"Careful that thing is at our door!" She stopped a few steps from the top and reached with her mind for the presence. After a few seconds.
"I don't, [THUMP]" Sailor Mars was hit in the middle of her chest and thrown backwards downstairs. She scrambled getting up to help her friends. They had no bedroom balcony for extra space, and the spirit was almost through, then she got an idea. [THUMP!!!]
"HURRY!" Mars rushed outside, then jumped on the other side of the house. She kicked this side balcony doors and was again at the upstairs.
"Haruka, Michiru. Get away from the door! [umphh]" Her mouth was grabbed and forced on her back. Her head was moved up and slammed down, then again. Her ankle was grabbed and she was thrown completely through the door. [THUMP!!! Crash!] This time the door and the vanity was destroyed.
"Get her out of here!" Haruka ordered. Mars grabbed Michiru in her arms and jumped out the window. Haruka's arm was grabbed in two places and flung over the bed and into a small table and lamp. A piece of the vanity was picked up and thrown just as her arm was grabbed and yanked out of the way. Mars carried Haruka to the street next to Michiru.
"She needs a doctor now." [THUMP!!] They looked and saw the frame of the window was cracked.
"Lets go!" Mars carried Michiru to the Hospital and Haruka took a cab.
{End BGM}
(What the hell was that? What on earth, got the spirit so mad?) Sailor Mars thought as she jumped over the roof tops.
(Such force, it attacked so violently.)
To Be Continued...
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Cool-ass thanks for JDLover90 for posting the first Review/comments for my story, he doesn't win anything, but thanks all the same. Accuracy of the charicters is always important to me, and helpful critism is apprecated. Comments about my enimies are read by me with more intrest.
In Chap2...
Ami's car isn't a four door, it's a two door. My mistake.
The [BREEK] sound effect, I found in Frank Millers "Sin City" graphic novels.
Michiru is preparing a dish called - Ebi Chili.
"Running" can be found on the unreleased soundtracks of Silent Hill 2 by Konami.