Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Story ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

A quick body rushed about a large field. Bits of of grass flying about her tiny frame, and slipping through her whispy hair. She'd sprawled trembling arms over her face and pushed further still. Her legs crisscrossing about the uneven earth. A rock caught between her wobbly heels and sent the crying girl into a quick fall. Dirt and the copper taste of blood all but burning her palette as slipped from consciousness.

"..Bonnie..." A small child perched about the hospital bed eyeing a fairly dusty beaten looking older sister.

The little girl perked and then leaned into her wakeing sisters face. " You look like shit." Bonnie quickly frowned and shot her palm out to catch her little sisters face, but was soon pulled back in a stinging gasp. She looked down her eyes playing shock about her leg. A cast. She gave a quick shriek and tried bending forward, against the pain. But her efforts caused louder wails and she slumped back. " Are you really that stupid!" her little sister shot out, " Dont Move!"

Bonnie gave a quick turn of her nose and crossed her arms about her chest. "Stupid.." Bonnie slammed her fisted palms against the hospital bed and turned a stiff snarl toward her little sister, "WHAT!?!" The little girl bounced up and ran quickly out of the room. Bonnie sighed and shot her foot another disappointed look. 'No..no no no, I wasnt supposed to fall down..." She held back sobs as she squinted trying to recall those events . Those that had thrown her into a mad crying fit. Those that made her fall. She pouted. She didn't want to remember. She slipped back and held back foreboding tears, she pulled her hair forward and ran finger through it.

A small group had huddled around her friend. Snickers and quiet whispers had started up and she was still having trouble keeping her gym shorts from falling. She huffed as she eyed the group. She so wanted to join, but her shorts were now to big. Funny they never seemed this big before. She fiddled about with a safety pin, and whimpered as she pricked herself yet again. She pouted and threw it down. she felt like stomping on it. Destroying the little piece of metal that so didn't want follow her orders. She glared it down before fisting her palm into her shorts and bending to pick it up. She'd managed to pull the shorts into an ugly knot and left the safety pin behind. She gave herself a quick one over , tugging her pigtails back a bit and then ran out onto the gym floor. The group had almost dissipated as a number of girls trickled off to find sports equipment and take on teams.

Bonnie jumped waving her hands about the air. Her past experiences had her knowing her short height was hard to find in a place filtered with girls twice her height. "Amy!" She jumped up again, "AMY!!"

A tall thin girl looked back, her eyes softly catching Bonnie's tiny hopping form and then turned. Bonnie frowned. She was sure that'd Amy had seen her...

She shrugged it off and ran, thoughtlessly forward. She bumped a few taller girls, most of which paid her no mind but when she'd reached her destination...no one was around. "Weird." She trailed about a bit. Before slipping and smacking down against the first row of bleachers. Her head spun and she let out a pitching shriek. The gym had stopped mometarily,and then quickly started up , ignoring her predicament. She pouted and held her palm to her nose. She her shorts had loosened some and she fisted her free hand into them. She let herself slouch back onto the beaters and she then promptly sulked.

A small filter of whispers p[played against her neck and Bonnie turned , hand still pushed against a brusied nose. she squinted though the small cracks of the bleachers. '..Amy!' She would have jumped would have started banging on the bleachers in a happy burst of, "ahahahah I found you, my turn!,"but...

"I really can't stand Bonnie anymore.."

"Yeah, I know, such a whiner."

"Talk about a baby..."

"Did you here her shout out a while ago? How awful..."

"Makes US look bad."

Bonnie cringed and warped her arms about her, leaning further still into her hospital pillow. She had no friends. No friends. She bit her lip and began a slow sulking cry. Amy, didnt ant to be her friend. She tried turning but pain sized her body and pushed her tears further. Her small sister bounced back into the room, eyes hut in a bright smile and chirped. "You're coming home!"

AN

If you haven't figured by now, this is an Alter-verse ficie. I've had this idea for a while. So i'm actually putting it inot effect Starting now. I hope to have chapter 1 up within a months and so forth. This is just the prologue. Yes i did change names. I think maybe the only names i'll keep are thsoe of the cats..when they do appear..mayeb more. It shouldnt be to hard tofigure out who's who, i dunno i felt like doing soemthing diffrent from my usual ...stuff...I do plan to up the rateing as the story goes on. For now..I dunno would you can this pg..or pg-13...i dunno i've never dun anything beneateh r.....X.x