Memories (part 3 of 7)

a Sailor Moon fanfiction by The Coconut Cyclone

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I was more than a little shocked when I heard that Usagi had actually 
called a meeting. It’s not her style exactly, mind you she has grown 
in these past few years, but meetings are still usually Luna’s 
territory. Yet, as I listen to her speak, I can see the queen that my 
friend will become. 

She has called us together because of the memories, the dreams. She 
has decided that it’s time that we faced our collective past, and 
apparently Luna is capable of restoring it to us. Everyone is here at 
the temple, even you. Though I don’t really understand your presence. 
You obviously don’t need the past rehashed, you were there. I suppose 
you’re here to help the rest of us deal with it.

I hazard a glance your way. You look troubled, although I doubt any of 
the others would notice. I’ve discovered that since the dreams began I 
can read your moods. I guess it comes from being lovers. At this 
moment you look as if a youma were going to leap out at you at any 
moment. Are you that afraid of the truth coming out?

You catch me looking and I do my best to hold your gaze. Why won’t you 
let me in? I remember enough of the past to realize that we were 
together then, and I want to be together now. You look away as if 
reading my thoughts. 

Ami says something to me and I turn away as well. Looks like they are 
ready to begin. I take a deep breath and close my eyes. All at once 
I’m consumed by wave after wave of images…

***

There’s a flash of light and then, we’re at the gate, arguing. "It’s 
true that we both have a duty, but why should that keep us from being 
together? Uranus and Neptune are in love and it has only made them 
stronger." You fix your crimson gaze upon me, and remark that Uranus 
and Neptune are not responsible for the gate. 

So that’s what this is about. The gate, it’s always the gate. I think 
you’ve spent so much of your life at this damn gate that you’re afraid 
to live out in the real world. I tell you as much as my eyes lock with 
yours. I will not back down. I will not let you throw this away so 
easily.

"You don’t understand." You whisper. 

"You’re right, I don’t understand. I don’t understand how you can deny 
what we’ve come mean to one another. Obviously we don’t feel the same. 
I know that I love you, but apparently you don’t share my feelings." 

I look to you for a denial, a declaration of your feelings, anything. 
You won’t even look at me.

I turn to leave; there’s nothing more to say. You don’t try to stop 
me.

***

Later that day I’m in the training room with Uranus. We’re about an 
hour into our workout when you walk in. Uranus walks over to greet you 
but I continue my routine. 

I’m too angry with you to pretend that everything is normal right now. 
So I focus all my attention on the punching bag I’m currently 
pummeling. I get so into it that I don’t even notice when Uranus 
leaves. 

I do notice, however, when you turn me around and kiss me. You tell me 
that you’re sorry, that you were scared. I laugh at that. Who would 
ever think that Sailor Pluto would ever be afraid of anything? Then 
you say the most wonderful thing of all; you tell me that you love me 
as well. I think that my heart is going to burst through my chest it 
beats so strongly. I’ve never felt so happy before.

***

Another flash…I sigh as I close the door to my quarters. You sit in 
front of my mirror removing the pins from your hair. "We made a bit of 
a scene tonight. I thought the Earth delegation was going to riot when 
they saw us dancing."

"I don’t see why so they reacted that way, the Earthers always love it 
when Uranus and Neptune dance."

"Yes dear, but unlike Uranus you have certain attributes that make it 
quite obvious that you are female. Although, I don’t think they would 
have had that much of a problem with it if you hadn’t insisted on 
kissing me in the middle of the dance floor afterwards." You point out 
as you pick up a brush.

"So I can’t kiss you in public then?"

"I didn’t say that. It’s just that on Earth people aren’t as open 
minded as those of us who were raised in other parts of the solar 
system. Their beliefs are simply different and I think that we should 
recognize that fact, no matter how pigheaded they are." 

"Do you really care what a bunch of snobbish courtiers think?" I ask 
removing my shoes.

"Not really. We have the Queen’s blessing and hers is the only opinion 
that makes any difference to me."

I smile and walk over to you. Wrapping my arms around your shoulders I 
lean forward and whisper in your ear, "Only hers?"

A sly smile plays on your face as you consider my question. "Well, I 
could consider another’s point of view with the proper amount of 
convincing."

"Well, then allow me to spend the rest of the evening convincing you." 

***

Yet another flash…I’m dying. I can feel my very blood pouring into the 
ground from my wounds. My princess, I’ve failed her. It’s getting 
harder to breathe. The end is close; I know it. 

So this is what the gate showed you. No wonder you were worried. For 
an instant I consider being angry with you for not stopping this. Yet 
in my heart I know that you couldn’t have changed things. If you had 
interfered the only difference would have been that your body would be 
here next to mine.

It’s getting harder to keep my eyes open. I struggle to keep them 
open, but it’s no use, they close without my permission. Through my 
eyelids I see a flash of light. You’ve come.

Your hand caresses my cheek as lightly as a summer breeze. I want to 
open my eyes, to see your face one last time. I will up the last of 
the strength that I’m so well known for and force them open. 

You gasp, I suppose you thought that I was already too far-gone to 
acknowledge your presence. Your beautiful eyes widen in shock. Ah, so 
even the Guardian of Time can be surprised. 

"Jupiter, I’m sorry" you whisper. 

I don’t know how, but I manage to choke out a ragged "I love you."

"I love you too."

I want to stay here with you a little longer, but my eyes are so 
heavy. They close before I can even attempt to fight the black void 
that is rushing towards me.

***

I’m back in the temple. I look around Haruka and Michiru are sitting 
up as well. The others are still out of it. You’re sitting in the 
corner watching Hotaru. I know you realize that I’m awake but you 
won’t look at me.

Suddenly, I can’t stand to be here anymore. I can’t be in the same 
room with you if you won’t even look at me. I have half a mind to walk 
over there and slap some sense into you, but now’s not the time.

I stand up, and start towards the door. Haruka and Michiru try to stop 
me. They tell me that I should wait for the others to wake up. I don’t 
listen. The one person I want to talk about my past with won’t even 
acknowledge my presence, so what’s the point in staying?

I step out into the cool night air and sigh. "One day soon you’re 
going to have to face me Setsuna." 

Onwards to Part 4


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