"Dreams are what we truly desire. If we don’t have dreams we can’t survive. My love. My sweet daughter. Embrace your dreams, it is time for to be happy.... No Stay back!! "
"Mother!" Yuki cried. "No don’t leave again! No!!!!!"
A Large black hand reached out of the darkness. It wrapped around her mother’s graceful body.
"No!" She cried again.
She knew what happening. The darkness was taking over her mother’s body. She waited for what would happen next.
The black hand dropped her mother. She stood up.
"So, you don’t like it when this happens, do you? Well..."
She wrapped her fingers around a long lock of black hair.
" You do know that if you hadn’t killed me that I wouldn't go through this. You didn't love me enough to keep me alive. Even as an infant you didn’t love me. Did you?"
Yuki felt wetness on her face. She was crying.
"Mother I did. I do love you even than."
Yuki’s mother or rather the thing in her body swooped close to her.
"No you didn’t!" She screamed.
"If you did I would still be alive!" She took a step back. " Come with me." She demanded.
"If you love me you’ll come with me"
Yuki’s mother put her hand out.
Yuki stepped forward. She held her hand out.........
Yuki sat up panting. She climbed out of bed, quickly dressed and walked to Ian’s room. She opened the door and saw that Ian was still sleeping.
"Ian!" She said loudly. "Ian, please get up!" Her voice has desperitry in it. "Ian!" She cried.
"Ladyship?!"
Yuki threw herself at him.
"Princess? What’s wrong?"
Yuki looked at him. "I dreamed about.... About..." She started to cry again. "Mother... I killed her."
Ian lifted his weeping princess on to his bed.
" Ladyship," He soothed.
"Ladyship, you’ve been told all your life those things you never truly believed them why do you now." Yuki sat cradled in his arms, she had clamed down and only a few tears streamed down her pasty face.
"I know, but I dreamed about her. She told me to embrace my dreams, to be happy." She looked up at Ian’s eyes. They were electric. " She also said ... said other things. That’s what upset me." She accused me of not loving her and that I killed her on purpose." Yuki sniffled.
Ian put a finger over her lips.
"Sweet lady. You know that you did not. So why dose it bother you so much?"
Yuki looked at Ian with innocent tear stained eyes. "She comes every night. It’s like her sprit is slowing trying to kill me. It hurts."
Ian closed his eyes. " You can stay here if you would like. If you feel you need to be protected."
Yuki smiled. "Thank you Ian."
Lily paced a crossed her room. How time flied today. She thought. I will get my revenge against that perfect little princess. "But how?" She said out loud breaking the silence that was slowly driving her insane. Lily fingered a long strand of soft yellow hair. A red jewel hung from it. She shook her head; tendrils of hair spilled around her, and than an idea hit her. She fingered the jewel and rembered it’s capability. It was a gift from her father. The great and admired Rubeus. "These jewels have his power. I can take those pathelic sailor senshi power, and I'll start with the red one.
Rei knelt in front of the fire. " Oh Great Fire, tell me does the force around Princess Yuki wish to bring us harm?"
A vision of a yellow haired woman flashed in Rei’s mind. Minako. She thought. No it couldn’t be. Minako wouldn’t harm us, but who could it be? Rei turned her head. She thought she heard the fait sound of ootsteps. "Who’s there?" She called out. She stood up. " Who’s there? I demand that you tell me now."
A figure stepped from the darkness. Rei could see all but her face.
" Who... W ho is you? What do you want?"
"Nothing much," The figure giggled "Just your senshi power’s."
Rei Breathed heavily. She was scared, in a strange way. She caught a look at the woman’s hair. It was yellow The figure laughed once more.
" Now just stand still."
She held up a red, diamond shaped crystal.
" Powers of the Dark Moon deliver the power of flame to my hands" Rei’s felt as if her heart was no more as if it had become oblivion. She sank into the pitch-black darkness just before she saw the culprit’s face.
