Hello everyone! ^-^ This story is something I'm very glad to have finished. It took me nearly two years from start to finish. Sometimes it would move to the back of my mind for a while when I was working on other stories or projects, but it would always lurk there until I would give it my full attention again. This is my written version of Bishoujo Senshi Sailormoon S based off of Naoko Takeuchi's manga rather than the anime. It started as a simple enough idea. I wanted to expand upon some of the points in the manga. That's where ChibiUsa & Hotaru's most romantic scenes were to begin with, anyway. ^-^ But it grew after that. Slowly but surely. And this is the end result. I can't say it's one of my best works, but I certainly enjoyed writing a good deal of it. ^-^ It took me two years to finish, so a lot of my writing isn't really as good as it could be as my editor reminded me, so I take all of the blame for tarnishing Naoko Takeuchi's manga. ^-^;; I really do hope you all enjoy this. ^-^ Now I just need to start up SuperS and go through Sailorstars and this little project should be done in another two years or more. ^^;; I'd like to thank Boco the Chokobo for all of the contributions to this story and for being so kind as to edit it for me when I don't have the patience to do it myself. I tried to follow the manga very closely, but there are some times when the story veers, so please bear with me. ^-^;; I borrowed heavily from manga translations to keep myself on track for the most part, but it was a lot of fun to see how things turned out anyway. ^=^ Thank you very much for reading this and if you have any comments or suggestions, please e-mail me. ^-^ Bishoujo Senshi Sailormoon - Infinity I Alternate 'Eye of the Beholder' - Prologue by Amazoness Duo amazonessduo@hotmail.com "I thought it was around here.." ChibiUsa let out a sigh as she walked along. She had come to the Mugen Gakuen amusement park with Mamoru, Momoko, Diana, and some classmates, but she had lost her hat riding the roller coaster, and had seperated to look for it. She was having a great time overall, but something felt wrong. A strange feeling in the pit of her stomach just wouldn't leave her. She felt an urgent need to hurry. "It must be the other side of that building.." Looking around her, as she entered the secluded area in the shadow of the skyscraper, the pink-haired girl found herself near the Infinity Academy, Mugen Gakuen. The feeling of dread wouldn't go away. It worsened as she came near a red and white warning sign. "I can read that," she said to herself, barely able to make out the complicated kanji. "..research labs? Oh, here it is." The hat had been blown by the wind into a corner of this section of the building. The princess picked it up and dusted it off. "I bought it for Ikuko-mama, so I'm glad I found it again." Taking a better look at her surroundings, hat in hand, she gasped at the sight unfolding in front of her. A raven haired girl wearing the Mugen Gakuen school uniform was having a coughing fit. It sounded pretty bad. "Hey, are you okay?" ChibiUsa went over to the other girl, a hand going to the pale child's shoulder. The girl's arm came up, forcing her own away from her, the other clutching her chest as coughs wracked her weak body. "It's okay.. this happens all the time... but you should go away. The area is.. off limits..." Before the pink-haired girl could respond, her blonde mother had rounded the corner at a dead run. Strangely enough, she was also in a Mugen Gakuen uniform, but she had no time to ask why before the older girl began: "What are you doing here by yourself, ChibiUsa-chan!! You should know better, it's dangerous here!" ChibiUsa responded defensively. "I lost the hat I bought for Ikuko-mama, and then this girl.. I guess she's okay, but she looked hurt." Just as quickly as the words left her mouth, the princess felt her broach reacting. "The Crystal..?" "ChibiUsa-chan! Abunai!!" A large black monster had grown out of the darkness was hovering over the three girls. Acting as quickly as she could, ChibiUsa changed into Sailorchibimoon. Not having time for a fancy speech, she threw herself between the Daimon and the beautiful raven haired girl. The Daimon lunged forward towards the two girls. Chibimoon brought her arm up in front of her as the beast came crashing into her. The dark haired girl screamed as Chibimoon fell backwards. "Moon Spiral Heart Attack!" Sailormoon's voice rang through the haze of pain seeping into Chibimoon's mind. Before the Daimon could do anything, it was hit by Sailormoon's attack. A cat lay on the floor where moments before a Daimon had been. Breathing a sigh of relief, Chibimoon shakily got to her feet. She quickly turned around to check on the dark haired schoolgirl. The girl was on her knees, her hands clenched against her chest. She looked up, her silver grey eyes still frightened. Their mysterious depths left the pink haired girl speechless as she tried to think. "Who.. are you..? Why did you save me?" the raven haired girl asked, short of breath. Chibimoon smiled broadly and held out a hand to the other girl. Her knees felt weak and a newer feeling in her stomach replaced the feelings of dread she'd had. Her crimson eyes looked deeply into the silver eyes pointed up at her. "We are the Soldiers of Justice! Sailormoon and Sailorchibimoon." She really wanted to see this girl again for some odd reason. She hoped this wouldn't be the last she would see of her. "Are you okay? Were you hurt?" she asked, concerned. The raven haired girl took Chibimoon by the wrist, pulling her forward. "You are the one who's hurt," she said softly, eyes seeming to shine in the darkness. "You got hurt for me." "What?" Chibimoon gasped as she felt the bloody gash on her arm where the Daimon had hit her. She hadn't noticed before, but now that she did, pain shot through her arm. She felt a bit sick at the sight of her own blood. The schoolgirl held Chibimoon's arm, gently placing her hand over the wound. Chibimoon looked down at the other girl, confused about what she was doing. The raven haired girl looked back up at her, dispelling her concerns for the moment. Mamoru showed up just as two figures leaped off, from the shadows: a green- haired woman in a sailor fuku, and a platinum blond man in cape and mask. Apparently they had watched the whole thing from the sidelines. "Wait!" Sailormoon yelled after them, to no avail. Chibimoon watched as the girl's eyes fell closed. She seemed to be concentrating intently. Chibimoon gasped as a glow began to surround her arm and the other girl's hands. A warm feeling flooded through her, eminating from the girl's hands, but passing over Chibimoon's whole body. Finally, the glow began to dissipate. Pulling her arm up after the dark haired girl had let go of it, she could see that the wound was now not much more than a bad scratch. "Usagi! Look, my wound.." Taking Chibimoon's arm again, the raven haired girl began to bandage it with her hankerchief. Not looking at the pink haired senshi, she began explaining as if she'd read Chibimoon's mind. "I've been able to do that since I was very young. I can heal injuries, but it takes a lot out of me." The pale girl looked down sadly. "But it frightens everyone around me when I do that." She sighed, running her fingers through her dark hair. Chibimoon looked down at the dark haired girl in amazement. "I think it's wonderful..." she said softly. The raven haired girl looked up at the future princess oddly, finished bandaging her arm. She blinked in confusion, looking up into those crimson gems that stared down at her. The other sailor senshi were talking behind them, but she didn't seem to notice. "You... You do?" The question came out softly. How could anyone think its wonderful? It seemed impossible to the girl. Chibimoon nodded emphatically. "Un, it's amazing! My arm feels so much better now. Thank you." Looking down into two silvery pools, Chibimoon felt herself being drawn in by this mysterious girl. She longed for that gentle touch, that warm feeling again. "And thank you for saving me." The raven haired girl let a small smile play across her lips. It was the first time Chibimoon had seen her smile. It was beautiful. This girl didn't seem to smile much, but it sent a thrill through the pink haired girl just to see it. Right there, Chibimoon vowed that she'd get her to smile more. "You should disinfect that when you get home," the raven haired girl said, motioning to Chibimoon's arm. "But right now, you should go. If the guards find you, you'll be in a lot of trouble." "Thanks." Chibimoon smiles gratefully. The pink haired senshi paused before leaving. It didn't feel right to leave yet. More importantly, she didn't want to leave yet. She wanted to see the dark haired girl again. "Umm... If you don't mind, could you tell me something? What's your name?" "Tomoe Hotaru," Hotaru said softly, finally getting to her feet. The two girls looked at each other for a long silent moment. Turning to leave, she whispered back over her shoulder, "Be careful." Chibimoon watched after Hotaru as she entered the building through large double doors. The girl's name ran through her mind over and over again as she watched the girl's retreating form. "Firefly," she said quietly. Hotaru collapsed near the doorway shortly after she got home. Pain shot through her veins as an icy hand seemed to clamp down on her whole body. She felt as if she were being torn apart from the inside out. Her breathing grew heavy and ragged as she gasped for air, her hand clutching her chest. Hot tears rolled down her pale cheeks as the pain became unbearable. Everything grew hazy around her. For a moment, the dark haired girl wished the escaped Daimon had killed her. Then this pain would finally be at an end. Through the cloud of pain, she decided that it was good that she hadn't, if only that she had been able to meet the pink haired girl right afterward. "Hotaru?" Her father's assistant, Kaolinite, ran up to her. "Another seizure? It's alright. It will pass." The older woman placed a hand on Hotaru's shoulder. Hotaru shrugged it off and pulled away, her breathing returning to normal as the pain began to dull. "Let go of me! I can handle it myself," she said angrily. "Hotaru, you know that's no way to talk to Kaori-kun. She's helped us very much since your mother's death. As my assistant, you should treat her with respect," Professor Tomoe said as he entered the room. "Professor!" Kaolinite turned at his approach. "Hotaru and I were just having a discussion." Professor Tomoe nodded before looking sternly at Hotaru. "Hotaru, you need help with how poor your health is. You have to let us help you. And Kaori-kun is practically part of the family. You should listen to her." "She's your private secretary, your assistant. She should know her place and not invade our home!" Hotaru stood up on shaky legs and ran off to her room. Slamming the door to her room, Hotaru fell forward onto her bed. She wasn't feeling very well. She breathed deeply, trying to relax. An image of a pink haired girl came unbidden to her mind. The other girl had been so nice to her. She had even saved her life. What shocked Hotaru the most was that she hadn't been afraid of her healing abilities. Hotaru hugged her knees to her chest and sighed. Would she ever see the pink haired girl again? Probably not. She didn't even know her name. Her life was too lonely for her to have found a friend that easily. That glimmer of hope, that warm feeling she had felt, disappeared as the reality of the situation set in. As she changed from her school clothes into a night gown, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. She didn't know if it was another seizure or if it was the fact that she would never see the pink haired girl again. She took a shaky breath before pulling her nightgown the rest of the way on. The thought of a beautiful dreamless sleep beckoned to her as an escape from the sorrow she felt. Closing her eyes tightly, she crawled under the soft sheets of her bed. Still wracked by a pain in her heart, she fell into a fitful slumber. "It hurts..." Hotaru moaned in pain, rolling over in bed. The vice-like grip over her body increased. She writhed in pain on the bed. The door to her room slowly opened. "Hotaru?" her father asked. "Hasn't it stopped?" "Dad..." Hotaru managed quietly. "Did you take your medicine?" Professor Tomoe asked worriedly. "I took it, but... it didn't work." "When the time comes, it will. You'll be alright." The professor reached into a large pocket on the side of his lab coat and withdraw an angular crystal. "This is an amulet, passed down through the family. Your mother used to carry it." He placed the amulet gently in Hotaru's hands. "Now that you have it, you can sleep soundly. I'll come check on you in a bit. Good night." He turned to leave, quietly closing the door behind him. "Dad, why are you acting so strangely? What's been going on lately?" Hotaru sighed and held the crystal. It felt cold against her palm. Her pain slowly started to recede as she stared down at the amulet. "Maybe dad was right. It does seem to be working. The seizure stopped. But... I'm scared. I can't trust my own body. It feels so strange. The seizures... they've only been getting worse lately." She took a shaky breath, willing herself not to think about such things. Finally, she drifted back to sleep. Back at the underground base beneath Crown Game Center, Luna and Artemis were talking to the Sailor Team about the two mysterious Senshi they had encountered and the mysterious happenings at the Mugen Gakuen school. ChibiUsa wasn't really paying attention, her mind preoccupied. She kept playing the events of the day before over and over in her mind. She couldn't stop thinking about that strange girl. "Hotaru," she whispered. The dark haired girl's image appeared with crystal clarity in ChibiUsa's mind's eye. Her beautiful pale skin, offset by dark raven hair. Deep pools of silver that seemed to go on forever. She was pretty. Very pretty. "ChibiUsa-chan?" Usagi asked for the third time, wondering what the Senshi in training could be daydreaming about. "Are you coming with me and Mamo-chan or not?" "Huh?" Looking over, ChibiUsa blinked a few times. "Oh, right. Yeah." Usagi smiled to herself as she started to drag Mamoru off, her future daughter in tow. "Anyway, ChibiUsa-chan. You shouldn't give our real identities out so easily. What if those two were enemies?" "Sorry," ChibiUsa apologized half-heartedly. "I thought I could be friends with the girl. I like Hotaru-chan, with her pure-white skin.. she was very pretty." "Like plaster of Paris," Mamoru agreed. At the questioning look from his future daughter, he explained. "A beautiful stone, like new-fallen snow." A few days later, the group had again gathered at Crown Fruit Parlor. "So you're the president of the 5th year class, ChibiUsa-chan?" Ami asked. "Yep," ChibiUsa responded between bites of a sundae. "I represented all of us at the entrance ceremony! It was great. The new class was cute." "ChibiUsa is the class rep.. the world's coming to an end." "Oh, it's not that bad, Usagi," Minako interjected. "Besides, we finally made it into 3rd year junior high. All we have to worry about is entrance exams.. then again, if an enemy attacks now, I'll be held back for sure." "Don't be so gloomy. It's April 17th, after all, Rei-chan's birthday! We should throw her a party," Makoto said as she played with the remains of her own frozen treat. "Where's she been, anyway?" "Out training on Mt. M, since yesterday," the blonde original-Senshi responds. "She wanted to cleanse herself for her 15th birthday." "Perfect! We can surprise her!! Everyone's going, right?" "A mountain?" ChibiUsa makes a face at the 'older' girls. "I have things to do, being class representative and all. Tell Rei-chan happy birthday for me, though." And with that, the pink-haired girl finished her icecream and slipped out of her seat. She had more important things to do. ChibiUsa frantically searched through the laundry. Ikuko-mama had said that she would wash it for her. If she could only find it... ChibiUsa smiled to herself. Any reason to see the raven haired girl again would be worth it. Her smile slowly vanished when she found the hankerchief. The blood stain was still there on the white cloth. A small sigh escaped her lips as she looked at the cloth. All she really wanted was to see Hotaru again. She hadn't been able to get the dark haired girl out of her mind. She had wanted to give the hankerchief back to the dark haired girl, but now it looked like stain of her blood was stuck in the cloth. She would settle for any reason to see the other girl again. She wasn't sure why, but she just had to see Hotaru again. She had to. She took a deep breath as she thought up an image of the other girl in her mind's eye. That pale, alabaster complexion that made the girl seem to be a beautiful statue brought to life. Those soft, thin lips that looked so pretty when they would smile. Her short raven hair, a dark contrast to her pale skin, making her look even more striking. And those sad silvery grey eyes.. just looking into them showed a glimpse of the shadows this girl had around herself, the loneliness she clung to as if it was the only thing she had. She was so beautiful. And so very alone. The pink haired girl shook her head. It wasn't fair. This girl shouldn't have to feel that way. She would be her friend. She smiled to herself. Yes, she would be Hotaru's friend. She only hoped the other girl would let her.