Sailor moon doesnt belong to me obviously it belongs to Naoko Takeuchi ^.~





Sunrise 
By: Obscure Sapphire

Rini stood on Hotaru's front porch. It was very early, the sun was only just 
beginning to rise, coloring the clouds pink and purple. Pink the color of her 
own hair, Purple the color of her best friend's eyes. 

It had been a long time since she had seen her, hadn't seen her in fact since 
she was a small baby after the incident with Mistress 9. Shivering slightly in 
the cold breeze Rini slipped around the side of the house and peered into 
Hotaru's bedroom window. It was softly lit on the inside by many delicate lamps, 
and she could see her lying in her bed.

It startled her for a moment to find that they looked the same age now. She 
herself hadn't grown for many centuries, it had been easy to forget the passing 
of time. 'Will she even remember me? Does she remember what happened?' 

She sat down on the dew-soaked grass, her knees drawing up to her chest. She 
felt horribly selfish. On the one hand she hoped that Hotaru remembered none of 
it, it was a terrible time in her life and she had been given a second chance. 
But. She also wanted to be able to talk to her about it. To tell her that she 
understood the pain that those memories would have elicited because she felt the 
same kind of pain every day of her life. 

As Wicked Lady she had done horrible things. She had hurt her friends. Had tried 
to kill Sailor Moon who was in fact her own mother. Her mother, who was the most 
important person in her life had almost died because of her, even if she was 
being controlled by someone else, she felt responsible. 

No one else understood. How could they? The only person who might possibly 
understand was peacefully sleeping a few feet away.

Rini sat there for a very long time. Eventually, as the sun blazed fully in the 
sky and the house at her back came to life, she wondered if Serena was awake and 
wondering where she was. Finally she gathered her courage and stood up, brushing 
bits of wet grass from her bottom. Very slowly, she made her way back around to 
the front door and made herself ring the doorbell. 

Hotaru opened the door, clad in a pale lavender nightgown and looking slightly 
rumpled. The two girls stared at one another, amethyst eyes staring into rose 
quartz. As one, they moved to embrace each other. They were best friends again, 
withought a word being spoken, and they always would be. No matter how much time 
passed, through earth and heavan, nothing would keep them apart.



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