ChibiRyuu It's a name that's supposed to mean "Little Dragon" if you don't like it you can bite me OK?? I figured it was about time that I do a REAL short-story. Since attempting such a feat (in which I mean actually sending it in) please have patience with how much of a plot this story might lack. I read Sailor Thunder's fanfics 'Hopeless' and 'Sailor Moon is Dead' (GREAT drama fics Thunder-san!). Anyhow, it was just too sad to leave without a alternate ending to it. Which is what I'm about to attempt. Anyhow, you saw the Sailor Moon copyrights on A sailor Moon Romance, so I'd like to say the same applies here.THIS IS PURE ENTERTAINMENT ONLY. Oh yeah, one last thing, To The Hentai Man:You are obviously a lonely bisexual aroused male who has never taken sexual education before, enjoys fingering yourself and also enjoy seeing other species do so as well. (I don't know the name of your race or what planet you are from so you'll have to excuse me) This story is dedicated to the following authors:Jen Wand, Sailor Mac, Sailor Thunder, Sexylon, Lady M. Harris and that author of Insecurities (I forgot your name, sorry!). You guys are the best! Peace, love, and prosperity to you all! When I say Usagi or Mamoru I mean the ones from 20th century Tokyo and their view on things. Ladies and Gentlemen, children of all ages I present to you my Sailor Moon fanfiction story: 'Renewed hope' Usagi: Mamo-chan...my dearest Mamo-chan. Why don't you love me anymore? Is it because Chibi-Usa is smarter and more mature than me? You said it wasn't my fault but I don't believe that. If you can't even stand to look at me then I must of done something wrong to make you hate me so. Oh, what's the point? Maybe it is because I'm such dumb, klutzy, crybaby. It's obvious I'm a lousy leader and the worst Sailor senshi there is. They would probably get along fine with the Illusion Silver Crystal and without me. Probably everyone would get along fine, and probably better, without me. Realization suddenly hits me like a brick wall. Why didn't I think of this before? I could of saved everyone some grief. Well it's too late to think about that now! What I should be doing is saving everyone some more grief! As fast as my legs are willing to go, I head for the bridge out of Tokyo. Mamoru: I fell asleep earlier and I've just had that nightmare again. Living without you, Usako, is an even worse nightmare than the one I've been having. The one that threatens to take you away from me. Like it hasn't already done so. I'm living through hell. Sheer hell. I can't stand looking at your tear-filled eyes, seeing you on your knees begging me to tell you what you did wrong. Oh my sweet Usako, you didn't do anything wrong! Unless making me the happiest man alive is wrong... I loved you from the first day I laid my eyes on you. You were always so full of life and you made everyone around you happy. You did the same with me, and more. You imprinted your beautiful smile in my mind, so even when I closed my eyes I would see you. Whenever I sat alone in my apartment I'd hear your music-like laughter. In essence, you made me cry and long for you every day, my beautiful Usako. Now with this dream, I'm afraid that you are going to forget me. Well, if you did at least you would be happy and it would ease my pain a little. However the idea of you being with some other guy, smiling for him, hugging him, looking at him with those sapphire eyes, kissing him and giving him the title of being the happiest man alive. That idea makes me cry, Usako. However if it did happen, I would not stand in the way. I would let you be happy with another man, because I owe that to you after all I've put you through Usako... Tears start falling down my cheeks unchecked and unlimited. I miss you so much Usako! suddenly, I get a vision. In my vision I see you on the bridge out of down. Then I see you jump off that bridge and into the lake below. Oh dear Lord, NO! You can't do that, Usako!You can't!You can't leave me. As fear grips my heart, I get dressed and head out the door. In my haste I forget to lock it but I don't care, the thing I treasure most is not in my house. I jump onto my motorcycle and head for the Bridge. Usagi is standing on the bridge and is ready to jump into the black waters below. They will forget me when I'm gone. They will be better off and happier once I'm gone. She thought. The only thing that keeps her balance is a pole Usagi is holding onto. Her grip begins to gradually loosen. Meanwhile Mamoru has transformed into Tuxedo Kamen and is speeding up towards the bridge. Usagi comes into his view as he yells:"WAIT USAKO!WAIT!!" However it's too late. Not hearing his call or not caring, Usagi lets go of the pole and is beginning to fall. "NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!USAKO!!!!" He screams. He leaps off his bike and reaches for her. He too falls off the bridge and he manages to get his arms around her waist. As soon as they hit the water Tuxedo Kamen swims to the surface and pulls Usagi with him, then he starts swimming towards the bridge. He gets her underneath the bridge and near the dry land. He gets up on the dry land and pulls her with him. Both start to gag and cough. Tuxedo Kamen pats Usagi's back and asks: "Are you OK?" Usagi: OK?!?!? He DARES to ask me if I'm OK?!?!!? With all my strength and anger I slap him so hard his mask and hat fall off. He looks at me with shock as he raises his hand to finger his cheek. "You DARE to ask me if I'm ok after all you've put me through?!?!? You've said you love me, then you dump me, now when I try to put an end to my miserable existence nice and quietly you save me! Just what the hell is your problem?? Is it your mission to make my life miserable or what?!?!" I snap. Why the hell did he save me if he's told me repeatedly that he hates me?!? He only looks at me for a moment, then he starts to cry. Now I wish I hadn't slapped him or been so harsh... "Miserable existence?? Usako, how could you say such a thing? He sobs. "You're a wonderful person! How could you say such a thing or do something like this?!? The world needs you, Usako! then after a sniffle he finishes by saying. "..I need you..." The jerk. The lousy jerk! He dumps me, says he doesn't love me anymore. then he saves me and says he NEEDS me?!? He's got ALOT of nerve! Playing with my feelings like this! Tears start up in my eyes as I say: "Then why did you dump me?" "I was having this dream..." he says. Mamoru: After I told her about my dream, I finish off by saying my last only line of defense:" I'm sorry, Usako. I understand if you never want to even look at me again however I just wanted to protect you. I couldn't stand the idea of you dying. But please, for Prince Endymion's sakes PLEASE, don't do this again!" It's all I could say. All I could think of that she might consider. She opens her mouth to say something, but then closes it and shakes her head. She doesn't believe me. She doesn't care about me anymore, and I don't blame her one bit. Someone as cold and as cruel as me doesn't deserve you, Usako, my beautiful angel. I bow my head in an attempt to hide my face. I was in the mood to jump into the waters again and never come out. My existence was worthless to me unless she was by my side. "You know what, Mamo-chan?" she says finally. I raise my head, a new hope forming in my heart at the sound of her pet name for me. Tears are streaming down her lovely cheeks and sunlight is shining from her smile as she says: "I'm going to have one hell of a case of acne with what you put me through..." Usako raises a hand to my cheek and strokes it gently with her thumb. I reach out my arms and pull her into them. "You know what else, Usako? I'll kiss every zit and pimple you get." I kiss her sweet lips as our tears start to mingle together in a renewed hope. THE END MY LORD! What an incredibly cheap ending! What a boring description of action! Ok, if you noticed those * I was about to explain them. You see Sexylon-sama has stated on her page that the correct translation of the gin...ginu...well whatever it's called in japanese is ILLUSION silver crystal, not the IMPERIUM silver crystal. Since she has such a cool page I believe her. Anyhow if you have hate mail don't send it to me cause I don't want it. Thank you and have a lovely day.