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"Setsuna, in Love?"
Legal Disclaimer: Naoko owns all of Sailor Moon, not me, though I wish I did… PLEASE DO NOT SUE!!! Yes I’m also using Yamcha from DBZ so I don’t own that either.
This is my first fanfic, well, the first I’ve posted, and I hope you like it, just as much as I liked writing it. If you haven’t figured it out yet Setsuna is my favourite character on SM. Just a hint, I like the manga better then the show. But I still watch the show, just because. Thanx for readin’. "C"
This is my e-mail for comments, CONSTRUCTIVE criticism, and hopefully maybe a bit of praise? Yuukake_@hotmail.com
Rated: G
Prologue:
It was a normal mission, find the youma, battle the youma, destroy the youma and go home to a nice pot of green tea, curled up in bed reading a novel by my favourite author. But things can change in a blink of an eye, SNAP, just like that, and that’s what happened.
Everything happened so quickly, alright, I’ll start from the top. It was about 11pm and it had been the third youma attack that day, and were all exhausted from battling. But this enemy just kept dishing out new and ugly creatures at us one by one.
We’d been fighting for over 2 hours, and we all had our share of cuts, scrapes and bruises. But oddly enough it was our Prince and Princess were the most seriously injured. Prince Endymion/Tuxedo Kamen/Chiba Mamoru could only hold Princess Serenity/Sailor Moon/Tsukino Usagi with one arm, because he had broken the other from blocking an attack meant for Usagi. But Sailor Moon lay unconscious in his arm, for one of the blasts knocked her out completely. Sailor Mercury, the knowledgeable one of the group, confirmed that the Princess would recover, but with a serious head ache. Now it was left up to us, the Sailor Senshi, to defeat this youma, without Sailor Moon, and avoid getting killed ourselves.
But it wasn’t going to be as simple as that. Nope, never. While the eight of us threw what ever we had at the beast, I noticed a man, not to far into his twenties walking into the park where we were. The beast, which he called himself Cantrix, also noticed the man and charged at him, full speed. I was the closest Senshi to the human so depending on my reflexes and speed, I ran to save the human from whatever Cantrix had in store. As a came closer I could see the mans shock in his chocolate fudge eyes, while the wind ruffled his midnight black hair that fell over his shoulders to the middle of his back. For a man that age he was seriously well built, furthermore I was wondering why he didn’t turn around and run. His eyes moved from the creature to me and I could see that he was wondering if I was a threat as well. When I was close enough I jumped, using the reflexes I had acquired early in training, and tackled the man to the ground. As quickly as I had reacted I was back on my feet, and prepared to do my "Dead Scream" attack. But as soon as I had whispered "Dead" Cantrix forced me to the ground and was beating me senseless. All I heard were screams as I fought back. When the youma left my racked body I felt two strong arms pick me up carefully, I opened my heavy eyelids to see the chocolate fudge eyes of my saviour, then darkness consumed me.
Hey there everyone! I’m here with chapter 1, and it took me all of 2 days to write. I’m on a role (Knocks on wood)! Well, here it is. Last we left our *heroine* she was being carried off by the man with chocolate fudge eyes.
Same disclaimers, don’t own DBZ or Sailor Moon, much to my disappointment.
Notes at the bottom.
Rated: G
On with the show!!!!!
Chapter 1
I woke up to every part of my body yelling ay me in pain. I was so over whelmed that before I knew what I did, I screamed. I heard someone run into the room, and put a cool cloth on my forehead, as I jerked around in the seemingly large bed, more pain emanated from places all that I never knew I had.
"Hey you have to stop moving, you’re making it worse!" the voice said forcefully. When I didn’t stop thrashing, I felt two hands push down on my shoulders keeping me still on my back. "Okay, now, you’ve got to do me a favour, if you want me to deal with your wounds you’ve gotta de-transform for me." He said quietly.
I force my eyes open to see the face of the man from last night. Suddenly I become panicked, where were the Senshi, why hadn’t they stopped him from taking me, why was I still with him? Where was I? I suddenly realize he hadn’t asked me to de-transform, but told me too.
"Iya." I said forcing the word from my bruised lips.
"Gomen Senshi-san, I didn’t ask."
"I’m not de-transforming just so you can find out who I am."
"Ne, you saved my life Sailor Pluto and I am grateful, and right now you need *my* help so let me help you. Come on Pluto-san, you can trust me." He looked sincere. Then he added with almost a puppy dogface, "Onegai Shimasu?"
"Fine," a green light surrounded me as I de-transformed, then in place of Sailor Pluto, Gate Keeper of Time, lay Meioh Setsuna, "You never told me your name."
"Fymako Yamcha."
"Arigato Fymako-san." I said politely.
"Yamcha is just fine."
"Yamcha-san, arigato."
"And you Pluto-san?"
"Meioh Setsuna. Onegai just Setsuna."
"Alright Setsuna-san, lets take a look." Only then did I realize that the white sheets that covered the bed were now stained a crimson red.
"Oh! Gomen Yamcha-san!" I tried to sit up only to be over whelmed by a flood of pain. I could feel myself falling but I never hit the bed, the same strong arms that carried me away from battle caught me and laid me down ever so carefully.
"Don’t worry Setsuna-san, they’re just sheets, they can be washed." He said with a hint of laughter in his voice. Then he pulled the crimson sheets down to my hips and cautiously started to undo my previous white blouse, from the bottom up. "Gomen Setsuna-san, but I have to see it."
All I could do was blush in response.
I saw him cringe with the first sight of the bloody gash on my stomach; I had no idea how bad it looked, and I wasn’t about to find out. I felt him carefully washing away the dried and new blood. He did it so gently, like I was made of porcelain. I found myself wondering what it would be like for him to touch my face. ‘Snap out of it Setsuna, he’s just cleaning the wound, when he’s done you’ll collect your things and go home.’ He accidentally touched the wound with the cloth and a spasm of pain racked my body.
"I’m so sorry Setsuna-san, I didn’t mean to-"
"Daijoubu." I said quietly, he had moved so he was now only inches from my face, "Daijoubu." I said again. I could see he was worried and I didn’t even now the man who was in front of me. A piece of his midnight hair had fallen over his eyes; I had a sudden urge to brush it back. I saw my hand reaching up slowly. I took hold of the lock of hair and tucked it safely back behind his ear. It was so soft and thick. ‘Like velvet’ I found myself thinking. Suddenly he moved back down to the wound, I could have sworn I saw a tint of red to his cheeks and ears. ‘No Setsuna, you’re just imagining it’ I told myself sternly. About ten minutes later, he had the wound raped in a thick bandage. He had cleaned the other cuts, and gave me an ice pack for my ever-pounding headache.
"Yamcha-san," I said to get his attention, "Why did you carry me away after I was wounded?" He looked at me, with a cup of coffee in his hand, and he stuttered a reply.
"Well Setsuna-san, I-I’m not really sure, w-when that that-" he paused.
"Youma." I filled in.
"When that youma attacked you I-I was shocked, I had no idea what to do. I-I heard the other Senshi yelling, screaming, but none of the words registered within me. The Senshi with the red fuku, um-"
"Sailor Mars."
"Arigato, Sailor Mars used one of her fire attacks to get the youma’s attention off you, and I just took the advantage I picked you up and started running away. I heard a girl scream "Puu", but I kept going."
"IYA! Chibi-Usa!!!" My garnet eyes widened with the thought of Chibi-Usa. I was about to sit up but he kept me on the bed by pining my shoulders to the mattress. "Iya Yamcha-san I need your phone the Senshi will be worried!"
"But who is this Chibi-Usa?"
"I’m her, um, Guardian." I replied.
"You can’t be more that 18!"
"Yamcha-san onegai! I’m 21!"
"Alright, alright."
"Arigato Gozaimasu." I said quietly. He left the room to come back with a portable phone, handed it to me, told me he’d be in the other room, and left. Quickly I dialled Usagi-chan.
"Moshi, Moshi." I heard a voice on the other end.
"Konnichi’wa Tsukino-san, may I speak with Usagi?"
"Hai," it was Usagi’s Mother. I heard her call up to her daughter then, she answered with exhaustion in her voice.
"Moshi, moshi," she said tiredly.
"Usagi-chan it’s me, Setsuna."
"Setsuna-chan?! Where are you? Who took you? Daijoubu da?!"
"Shikkarishite Usa-chan, daijoubu."
"Who took you Setsu-chan?"
"Well his-"
"*His*?" she said suddenly interested my rescuer.
"Hai, *his* name is Fymako Yamcha," I said answering my friend.
"Where are you Setsu-chan?"
"Ano…his apartment?" I answered unsure.
"You don’t know?" she asked.
"I woke up here Usa-chan, he hasn’t let me out of this room, much less sit up."
"I’m glad you’re okay Setsuna-chan."
"Usagi-chan, where is Chibi-Usa?"
"She’s out with the girls, looking for you."
"Oh, Usagi-chan can you contact them and tell them I’m fine? And as soon as Yamcha-san let’s me out, I’ll come see Chibi-Usa."
"Ooohh, *Yamcha*-san not Fymako-san?" Usagi pried.
"He asked me to call him that Usa-chan!" I nearly yelled into the receiver.
"Fine, fine, but I’ve got one question Setsu-chan, is he cute?"
"USAGI!"
"Alright fine. Put your rescuer on the phone please." She asked calmly.
"Sure, hang on. Um, Yamcha-san?" I yelled after I had covered the receiver.
"Hai, Setsuna-san?" He came into the room.
"Um, my friend, Tsukino Usagi, would like to speak with you." I said handing him the phone.
*Yamcha’s POV* (Gomen minna! But if you wanted to hear the conversation I gotta do it this way)
"Ohayou?" I asked unsure into the phone.
"Moshi, moshi, Fymako-san. I am Tsukino Usagi and I am one of Setsuna-chan’s friends. I would like to know *exactly* what your intentions are." This was no a request from the sounds of it. I quickly left the room in which I was standing in, and walked into my living room.
"Sumimasen Tsukino-san, but my intentions are nothing but proper. Yes I rescued Setsuna-san from the-the," I couldn’t remember the name.
"Youma."
"Hai, youma attack, hai I brought her to my home, but it is only because I care." ‘And the fact that she saved me from the youma first’. He thought.
"Very well, but I would like your address to come and see Setsuna-chan." This was *again* a demand. I gave up.
"1468 Tokyo Dr. (A.N. I don’t know if this exist, just bear with me), apartment number 569."
"Arigato Fymako-san. Ja Ne!" she said in her perky voice.
"Ja Ne Tsukino-san."
*Setsuna’s POV* (it’s gonna stay like this now, I hope)
I had no idea why Usagi-chan wanted to speak with Yamcha-san. It puzzled me. I couldn’t hear any part of the conversation because he left the room after saying ‘Hello’.
"Setsuna-san, your friend will be coming to visit." He said coming back in the room.
I nearly laughed out loud.
"Only ‘friend’. Yamcha-san, *all* my friends will want to come to visit, and probably their boyfriends too."
"And how many is that?"
"Minimum nine people." He looked at me stunned for a second.
"Maybe I should get you something to eat."
"Yah, um, do you happen to have any green tea?" I asked
"Um, no not here, but there is a grocery store right beside the building. I’ll be back in ten minutes," he stood up to leave.
"Don’t trouble yourself Yamcha-san-"
"It’s no trouble at all Setsuna-san it’s the least I can do." He said cutting me off. "And I’m sure you’d like to get out of my bed."
"This is *your* bedroom?" I asked.
"Where else do you think I would put you?"
"But this is your bed Yamcha-san, I shouldn’t be in here."
"It doesn’t matter Setsuna-san, do you want to get out of the bed?" he asked me.
"Yes I would but-"
"No buts," he looked at my stained white blouse, "And I’ll give you one of my shirts so you can be semi comfortable." I looked at him stunned. He was giving me one of *his* shirts.
"Oh that isn’t necessary!" I said.
"You can’t be comfortable Setsuna-san," he contradicted. I would have loved to get out of the blood soaked blouse I was in (and get into one of his), but I knew I would need help to change and Yamcha was the only one there. I would be, to say the least, embarrassed that I couldn’t get changed on my own, and the fact that he would see me in my bra. I blushed at the thought.
"It’s not necessary," I said again.
"Setsuna-san, I’m going to give you one of my shirts so you don’t look as if you’re dying here in my bed, that’s final." He said. My eyes widened with the way he spoke to me, me Sailor Pluto, Guardian of Time. "Gomen Setsuna-san, I didn’t mean it that way. I just want you to be comfortable while you stayed here."
"Yamcha-san, I’m sure you don’t want to be stuck with me so I’ll probably go home later today," I actually saddened at the thought of leaving.
"Setsuna-san, you are not leaving, at least not today. You need to give yourself a little time to recover before you go home. You are certainly not a burden."
"Very well Yamcha-san, I don’t need your shirt though," I added quickly.
"Yah right Setsuna-san, here-" he walked over to his closet and pulled out a dark blue t-shirt off a hanger and handed it to me, "it’s loose and comfortable."
"Um, arigato Yamcha-san, but…" I trailed off.
"What it is?" he asked concerned. He had crouched down to my level and was looking at me with his chocolate fudge eyes that I could loose myself in. ‘ "Loose myself in"? Where did that come from? Come back to reality Meioh Setsuna!’.
"I can’t get changed by myself right now," the last part I could not look him in the eyes because I was too embarrassed.
"Oh, well, um, Setsuna-san, with the amount of blood on that blouse I’m surprised you haven’t drowned." I couldn’t help but chuckle. "And I know that you’d feel very uncomfortable, as would I, but you need to get changed."
"Really, I’m fine."
"Setsuna-san, come on, it won’t take long. And with my memory banks I won’t remember a thing." He joked lightly.
"Alright." I finally agreed. My hand found their place on the buttons; slowly they became undone one by one.
2 B Continued
Okay there’s chapter one (dodges flying knives and gun shots), Chapter 2 should be out fairly soon. What’ll happen when Setsuna has no shirt on what so ever? What about her friends? Hey I don’t even know. Well here are some notes. E-mail me at yuukake_@hotmail.com all comments are welcome, yes including flames.
*Japanese Translations*
"Iya"-No
"Gomen"- sorry
"Ne"- hey
"Onegai Shimasu"-Pretty please
"Arigato"- Thank you
"Daijoubu"-I’m okay
"Arigato Gozaimasu"-Thank you very much
"Konnichi-wa"- Good afternoon
"Moshi, Moshi"- Traditional Japanese telephone greeting
"Hai"- Yes
"Daijoubu da"- Are you alright
"Shikkarishite"- Hold on
"Ano"- Um, uh
"Ohayou"- Hello
"Sumimasen"- Excuse me
"Ja Ne"- Good-bye
(Man this list is long!!)
"C"
Konnichi-wa Minna-chan, okay dokay here’s Chapter 2 and most of your questions shall be answered. A big thanks to my best friend, Serena Eve, who read this fanfic and helped me along with ideas for Chapter 2. Well I’m rambling now so I’ll shut my trap and let you read…
Ditto disclaimers, me no own DBZ/Sailor Moon, please no sue, but if you do, you’d be gettin’ jack squat! ($20 bucks to my name…)
I’m on a role: rating G! Wow! What a surprise (dripping with sarcasm).
Chapter 2
As I was undoing my buttons, and I couldn’t help but notice the tension rising in the room. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I was letting a man, a stranger change my shirt! I turned my head away when I undid the last button and slowly removed my blood soaked blouse to reveal what lay hidden underneath. My skin was a deep bronze, as was the rest of me. My bust was one that I should be proud of, but I never took pride in what I looked like. But for some reason unknown to man, I was worried of what he was going to think of me laying there in nothing but my bra.
When I did remove my blouse I heard him inhale and exhale deeply. I still didn’t dare to look at him.
"Okay Setsuna-san, the bandage is awfully bloody, I’m going to put another on." He said getting up to leave.
‘He wants to further embarrass me! Oooooh I’ll have Chibi-Usa use her Moon Wand on him if he continues!!’ I thought evilly. He re-entered the room and laid the second bandage over top the first, so not to damage the scab underneath. He then took the shirt and put it over my head and got my arms through, with me wincing in pain every so often.
"Gomen Setsuna-san," he whispered.
"No problem." I manage to get out. He pulled the blankets lower down to pull the shirt over the excessively large bandage. The shirt was enormous on me, even for someone of my standards, 5’11" tall, and my broad shoulders. But the shirt hung off me, my shoulders, on both sides were exposed, the sleeves (which were supposedly short sleeved) hung down at my wrists.
I looked down to the skirt that I was wearing; it was very uncomfortable to lie in. I was nervous to ask him to help me get out of it, but I decided I’d be able to do it myself. If I was careful.
"I’ll go get that green tea you wanted now. I’ll be back in 10 minutes at the latest."
"Alright Yamcha-san."
"Bye." He shut and locked the door behind him. ‘What he thinks I’m going to get up and leave? Like I can get up. Okay about this skirt.’
I pushed the blankets down to where I could still reach, and I slipped a hand behind my back to unzip the tight skirt.
"Oooh pain, pain, pain, pain!" I started to say fairly loudly. Now that the task had been completed, I had to now figure out how to get it off. ‘If I could only push it down with my feet.’ No such luck. ‘And *how* am I supposed to deal with this now?’
I look around the room; the walls were almost midnight blue, with the white sheet made a good contrast. The bedpost looked as if it was made out of mahogany. ‘I could grab hold of the bedpost, stand up, let the skirt fall and lie back down before I faint.’ So that’s what I did. I took hold of the solid wood with one hand and pulled myself up into a standing position. Pain swept over my mangled body and before I had time to react, the floor came rushing up to meet me.
2 B Continued
Okay I know it was short, but I had to have a cliff-hanger. And this well I hope counts as one. See yah.
*Email is very much appreciated!*
Yuukake_@hotmail.com
Thanks see yah next chapter!
"C"
Konnichi-wa! Oh my God we’re back again! ("Everybody" by BSB, don’t ask it just came into my head, yes I’m weird!) I hope you liked Chapter 2 and thanks again to Serena Eve! You rock Sere! Well, here it is-
Ditto with the Disclaimer stuff. Like I said before, you won’t get c*ap.
Guess which rating? Um I don’t know, Um, G!!!!!!!!
Chapter 3
"Setsuna-san! Setsuna! Wake Up!" I heard a voice yelling at me. I was still on the floor, my head ached and I could have sworn an 18-wheeler went over me then backed up to make sure he did the job right.
"Ohhhhh," I moaned.
"Please Setsuna, you’ve got to wake up!" it sounded more urgent. I moaned again and opened my eyes to see my rescuer. "What were you doing out of bed?!"
"I had to get that blasted skirt off," I said quietly. I didn’t want to further annoy my pounding head.
"You should have asked for my help," he said softly, realizing my migraine.
"You’ve already done enough my friend. I didn’t want to burden you."
"You Meioh Setsuna are not a burden, and it was probably your pride that kept you from asking." He put a finger up to silence me. "And I don’t want to damage your pride."
"Arigato Yamcha-san."
"I got your tea, but I don’t have it ready yet, you lying on the ground took my responsibility for that moment. How’s you head?"
"Pounding." I stated bluntly. Then he picked me off the ground like you would a princess. I could hear his heart beating rhythmically. It was almost hypnotic. Then the rhythm was gone and I was on the bed once again. I immediately wanted the rhythmic sound of his heart back in my ears, to hypnotize me, to fall asleep knowing he was at my side. He propped my head up with many pillows, almost into a sitting position.
"I’ll get you an ice pack."
"Arigato." No sooner had he left the room, did a buzzer ring. I moaned at the loud noise coming from the hallway.
"Konnichi-wa?"
"Konnichi-wa Fymako-san this is Tsukino Usagi, and I’m here with the girls, and my boyfriend to see Setsu-chan."
"Very well, but please Tsukino-san, please do not be too loud, she has a migraine."
"From who? You?"
"No Tsukino-san, she hit her head and it hurts." He said a frankly. I heard her about to respond when Mamoru-kun’s voice came over the speaker.
"We’ll be quiet, won’t we Usako?" A muffled grumble, I laughed quietly in the bedroom.
"Where’s Puu?" a tiny voice said filling my heart with joy.
"Who is Puu?" I heard Yamcha ask.
"Meioh Setsuna you Baka!" the voice said again. I couldn’t help but laugh. Chibi-Usa was learning too much from Usagi. She used to call her "Mamo-chan" Mamoru-baka, because he teased her immensely by calling her Odango Atama. He still does, but she doesn’t mind as much, because she’s his "Odango Atama".
"Well she’s up here with me." He answered promptly.
"*Why* is she up there with a Baka like *you*?"
"How about you guys just come up and ask me here. It’ll be easier." Little did he know exactly what he was getting himself into.
The girls and Mamoru-kun came up to the apartment. When Usagi came in she introduced everyone, Mizuno Ami (Sailor Mercury), Hino Rei (Sailor Mars), Kino Makoto (Sailor Jupiter), Aino Minako (Sailor Venus), Ten’ou Haruka (Sailor Uranus), Kaiou Michiru (Sailor Neptune), Tomoe Hotaru (Sailor Saturn), Chibi-Usa (Sailor Chibi Moon) and Chiba Mamoru (Tuxedo Kamen). Though she did not introduce them as their superhero form, Yamcha instantly realized who they were, but didn’t say anything.
Usagi said looking at the only two men in the room, "Why don’t you get to know my boyfriend, and Mamo-chan you can get to know Setsu-chan’s?" Then she ran into the bedroom where I was before Yamcha could defend himself. "Setsu-chan!" she came over and gave me a gentle hug. Then she giggled, "Cute boyfriend."
"Usagi-chan he is most definitely not my boyfriend," I replied.
"Well Setsuna-chan, you could have fooled us, the way he talked about you," the voice of Minako put in.
"Leave it to the Senshi of Love to over exaggerate things," Haruka said bluntly.
"PUU!!!!"
"Chibi-Usa!" the little pink haired girl had her tiny arms wrapped around my neck as I pulled her onto the bed beside me.
"I was so worried Puu, when that Baka carried you away I didn’t know where he’d taken you and-and."
I cut her off "And he’s been taking good care of me."
"Does he know who you are?" Haruka asked.
"Hai, he rescued me as Sailor Pluto, I had no choice but to de-transform in front of him."
"Yes you did, you could have gotten away through the Time Gate." She countered.
"Haru-chan, I couldn’t move let alone open the Time Gate." I stated, I could tell Haruka was annoyed that a man knew I was Sailor Pluto.
"Does he know who we are?" Makoto asked.
"I don’t think so, I never said anything about it."
"Do you think he’s smart enough to figure it out?" Michiru added.
Ami started to calculate things on her tiny computer.
"The likeliness of a human discovering the identities of the Sailor Senshi and Tuxedo Kamen are-" she paused as the answer came on her computer screen, "1 out of 485 871."
"Those are pretty good odds for us." Rei concluded.
"Yes but he could still be that one." A tiny voice said belonging to the destructive Senshi of Saturn.
"So, tell us about your rescuer." Minako asked excitedly.
"Now what do you want to know about Yamcha-san?" I asked.
"Name, birthday, intentions, where he goes to school, who his girlfriend is." She said.
"His intentions?"
"Yes, you’re a Sailor Senshi, and basically captive in his own apartment. He has to have some motive for it. Money for finding the identity of one of the Sailor Senshi, and that Senshi knowing the other’s identities…"
"MINAKO!" I shouted, surprising everyone in the room, including the two outside of the room. Then I quieted down. "He has *no* intentions what so ever in that way. While you were to busy looking after Usa-chan on the battlefield, you didn’t notice a *human* walking straight into the fight. But the Youma did notice and charge him; I did what I thought best to save him by knocking him to the ground. Then when I tried to do my attack it attacked me before I could do anything. All he’s doing is repaying me for saving his life." When I said those last words, I could feel a dagger cutting though my heart. All I wanted was for him to be hiding something, something for me, something that could melt the icy shield over my heart. But that was impossible; he’d never feel the way I wanted him to feel. ‘ Don’t even think about it Setsuna, you’re just bringing yourself up for the fall, and you’ll fall hard. So don’t even think that he could feel for you. Shut him out now before you get too attached. Don’t get attached, don’t get attached, don’t get attached…too late.’
2 B Continued
"Oop’s…I did it again!" another cliff-hanger! I think. (Britney Spears by the way). Hmmm, I have no clue for the next chapter, but well see. Any comments, suggestions, flames, praise the works, email me at Yuukak_@hotmail.com everything is welcome on the topic of this fanfic.
*Japanese translations*
Konnichi’wa- Good Afternoon
Baka- Stupid, idiot
Usako- My little bunny
Hai- Yes
Arigato- Thank you
That’s it for now catch yah later guys!
"C"