Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ The Blue Ones ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Title: Les Bleus
Author: slushie-chix
Language: English &
translated French
Rated: R
Season: Alternate Reality
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don’t own Sailor Moon.
Contact: slushie_chix@comacst.net or
myspace.com/slushie_chix
Italicized words: French words
( ): French translations
[]: thoughts


“Audrey wants her mama.” Trey said as he walked into Serena’s room.

Gathering her daughter in her arms, Serena said, “I’m going to take her for a walk in this park I always see when I drive home from school. We should be back by five. I’m going to buy my bébé new clothes. How does that sound, bonbon ?” she cooed at the little bundle in her arms.

“I’ll tell everyone you’ll be out.” Trey told his little sister as he walked out of her room.

“Come on bonbon, let’s get you dressed. Nous allons au parc.”

As she pushed Audrey in her baby carriage, Serena sang a song to her sleeping daughter, “ Balance, mon bébé, Dans l’arbre, tout en haut. Si le vent souffle Balance le berceau…. ”

A young man was walking through the park. He had dark black hair that fell slightly in his eyes. His dark, deep blue eyes slightly blocked from view. Beside him was a short woman with long dark brown hair and the same dark blue eyes that the young man had. They were obviously related to each other and were engaged in light conversation.

“Darien, let me sit for a minute. I’m getting to old to walk around the park this long.” the woman sighed and walked over to bench.

“Mother, you are not getting old. You’re only in you early forties.” Darien replied as he sat down next his mother. Maria Reynolds was a housewife and card for her to children. Having twins at such a young age put college on a back burner, but now that her twins were seventeen she enrolled in night classes to earn a degree in business and management.

“Darien, you and your-” Maria was cut off by a soft, accented voice singing in a different language.

“…..Si la branche casse Le berceau tombera Et en bas iront, le bébé, Le berceau, et tout ça.” a tall young woman sat on the bench opposite of them with a baby carriage in front of her.

The baby started to whimper and cry when the young woman stopped singing.

“Bonbon, hush.” she said softly as she stroked the baby’s hair lightly.

Maria got up on smiled at the baby girl in the carriage, “ She’s adorable. Is she your sister, you look just alike?” she asked as she sat down next to the carriage.

“Thank you, and no, she is my daughter.” the young girl replied.

“Darien come meet this young woman and her daughter.”, Maria told her son, “This is my son Darien and I’m Maria Reynolds.”

“It’s nice to meet you. My name is Serena Rose Montague and this is Audrey Lily, my daughter.” Serena smiled as she shook Darien’s hand.

[He’s gorgeous.] Serena thought as he smiled at her.

“It’s nice to meet you too Serena.” Darien said as he sat down next her.

“Could I hold her?” Maria asked. At Serena’s approving nod, she gently gathered the baby in her arms and stared cooing at her.

“She’s very cute, just like her mother.” Darien smiled flirtatiously at Serena.

“Are you flirting with me Darien?”

“Depends, would Audrey’s father mind?”

“No, he’s not in the picture.”

“Then yes, I am flirting with you, Serena.” Darien answered with another smile as he moved a little closer to her.

“Well then, please continue.” she whispered in Darien’s ear, causing him to shiver. Serena may have looked like an innocent sixteen year old, but she didn’t get pregnant with Audrey from being innocent.

The ringing sound of Serena’s phone interrupted them from their flirting and Serena answered it.

“Hello?….Yes…..Sure, I’ll get something for everyone….Love you too, Céline.”, Serena closed her phone and sighed, “We have got to go. My brothers, sister, and cousin are starving and I have to buy Audrey some new clothes.”

“Maybe I could walk with you?” Darien asked.

“Audrey and I would like that very much, if your mother wouldn’t mind.” Serena replied turning toward Maria.

“Nonsense, you three have fun. I’ll go home and see what your sister is up to.” Maria stood set Audrey down in her carriage.

“It was very nice to meet you, Maria.”

“You too, dear. I’m sure we will see each other again.” she smiled and told Darien she’d see him later.

“I think she likes you Darien.” Serena said as she watched Audrey play with Darien’s bangs.

“I had fun today, Serena. We should do this again.” They had spent a couple hours picking out clothes for Audrey and picking up food for Serena’s family. Audrey immediately liked Darien and had him carry her most of the time. Serena and Darien spent the time getting to know each other and found out they had a lot in common.

“Yeah, we should. Here’s my number. Call me anytime you want after three in the afternoon and I should pick up.” Serena replied as she gave him her cell phone number. When their hands brushed they looked at each and leaned closer until Audrey’s tiny hand reached in between them and stopped them from moving.

Serena laughed, took Audrey from Darien and waved to him as he walked down the drive way. When she walked into her house, Serena saw her sister, brothers, and cousin looking through a window in the foyer.

“Were you all watching us?” Serena asked as they looked at her.

“Who was that?” Sammy asked his little sister.

“That was Darien. I met him and his mother at the park earlier. He walked me around the town today.”

“He’s gorgeous, Sere. I’m jealous.” Céline said smiling.

“Yeah, I know. I really like him. He’s going to call me sometime to hang out. Well, I’m going upstairs to feed Audrey. Here’s your food.” she said as she walked up the stairs with Audrey in her arms.


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Author’s Note:

Hey everyone,

Sorry it took so long to write this chapter. I had to rewrite it like five times. As always please review. Constructive criticism is appreciated but don’t be mean.

bonbon (sweetie)

bébé (baby)

Nous allons au parc (We are going to the parc.)

Balance, mon bébé, (Rock-a-bye baby)Dans l’arbre, tout en haut. (On the tree top,)
Si le vent souffle (When the wind blows)
Balance le berceau (The cradle will rock,)Si la branche casse (When the bough breaks)Le berceau tombera (The cradle will fall and)Et en bas iront, le bébé, (Down will come baby,)Le berceau, et tout ça. (Cradle and all.)


~*~Ciao Honeyz