A note- I began wrote this story on a whim. I all started because although I searched and searched, (okay, so I didn't look that hard), I couldn't find any *serious* fanfiction on Jadeite. When I did find things with him, he was always a side character, an annoyance, or an idiot. I kept thinking, that there should be a story about him, something that gave him a really main part in a story, and a serious one too. So guess what I did..... -Kat
This is set right at after Jadeite tries to runs the three Senshi over with several Jumbo Jets... and the impact that Jadeite’s death has on Usagi.... thanks to all fanfic writers on becci and Jaime’s pages.... special thanks Jessa, all you’re work is sooo good. You can flame me if you want, ‘cause this is one of my first attempts at fanfiction, and my first attempt at fanfiction about Jedite...... comments, flames, and mean insults welcome. Send them to: email@example.com ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The area was silent... unsettlingly silent. The three Senshi crept along, Sailor Moon leading them, Mercury lagging at the back of the group, frantically punching the keys on her tiny computer. They all remained quite, and tiptoed along the lighted corridors as if there was a giant beast sleeping in one, and they did not want to make any sounds, for fear of waking it. For some time they walked about the station in anticipation of attack, but as time passed nothing happened to make them any the more suspicious. “Perhaps I should check the area again with my computer”, Sailor Mercury suggested doubtfully, glancing around the empty airport with a look of vague annoyance. The other two scouts jumped, not having heard a voice for several minutes. “Yes, why don’t you?” Sailor Moon yawned staring absently around her. “If nothing’s here then we can just assume that Jadeite decided we weren’t worth coming, and we can go home.” “We can’t just leave Usagi-chan! What are you baka?! Wait, don’t answer that.” “Shut up Rei! I just want to get home so Luna won’t worry!” Rei scoffed at this, but bit back another scalding remark. Instead she just stuck out her tongue and turned back to Sailor mercury’s computer. “Guys I’m not getting any readings- wait! There seems to be an energy concentra-” Her words were cut off by a jolting sound of the air being ripped open sound which was quickly followed a bout of malevolent laughter. Sailor moon swung around, and got blasted full in the face. Coughing, piteously she collapsed on the ground. A steady stream of crimson blood spurted from her chest, and she began spitting up large gouts of blood. Jadeite ignoring the gore, stood behind her, and with great effort lifted her limp body into his arms. “Stop Jadeite! I am Tuxedo-” A blast sent Tuxedo Kamen into the wall, doubling over in pain, blood spurting from a gash in his neck. “Tuxedo Kamen!” The mask on his face fluttered to the floor. Sailor Mars gasped. The blood covered face, broken body and tousled hair were possession of someone so familiar to her...“Mamo-chan!” A whirl could be heard, and a warp hole appeared in front of Jedite. He stepped into it’s black abyss, still clutching the lifeless Sailor Moon. “Damn you, Jadeite! DAMN YOU!” Mercury screamed, flinging her body at the warp whole, hand grasping the air that had held Jadeite, seconds too late. Her body lay broken on the ground, but she mustered enough strength to throw at him some parting words. “I hope your ashes burn in hell! Damn you Jadeite!” “Go to hell Mercury”, he snarled, and he was gone. A silence consumed the room, permeating it forever with the smell of blood, and the putrid stench of death. * * * * * * Jadeite stalked about his room restlessly. He had done all he could for Sailor Moon’s wounds, and now could do nothing but wait. He had made sure to hide all her little tools. Her tiara and disguise pen he had quickly shoved under the mattress of the bed she occupied. He had left her brooch, so that she could transform back to her human identity. Now he glanced at her carefully. She was rather pretty, he thought, with that soft face, blond hair framing it so nicely. She looked almost like- he cut off his thought, flinging it hatefully out of his mind. Not her, Sailor Moon... Sailor Moon stirred restlessly and then allowed her eyes to flutter open. Yelping she jumped out of the bed and letting her eyes focusing on Jadeite she demanded “Jadeite! You-” she broke off, noticing the bandages, one wrapping around her leg, the other secured tightly around her chest. “Nanii? What’s going on?” She turned inquisitive eyes to Jadeite. “Ah-princess you are awake.” “Wha- princess? Where am I? Why aren’t you trying to kill me or...” “I see you haven’t recovered your memory yet.” He crossed the room, gray shoes clicking against the cold marble floor. Advancing on her he raised his hand as if to slap her, drawing it up, he let it swing down... gasping she closed her eyes, anticipating the sting of his slap... opened them to see his hand poised before her face, only inches from it. Instead of slapping her he brought his hand up to her hair, caressing it, silky strands running over his long bony fingers. Slowly, gently he began unwrapping her hair, so tenderly that she could not bear tell him to stop, could only stare at him in utter confusion. He smiled as her golden locks of hair trailed onto the floor, a flood of sunlight in the dead room. Ever so gently he put his arms around her slender waist, and in a bitter voice said quietly “Soon you will remember everything princess. Everything.” He smiled, a dull smile, a smile of having nothing left, of being utterly alone. Ever so carefully took her arms and put them around his waist, placing his back around her waist. Slowly, painstakingly, he lowered his head, and looked into her eyes. “You are no longer lonely either, princess. Now you have me.” His eyes were so sad, so pained, he was so alone, she couldn’t hate him. She wanted to assure him, take that look from his face, console him forever. His loneliness consumed her mind, her heart, her soul. “Not alone anymore, Jadeite. I won’t let you be alone.” His face came close, and she tilted her chin up, so that their lips could touch. The kiss was soft and careful, their lips parted and they met again, this time in a deep kiss, one of burning passion. They broke away from their hold only long enough for Jedite to undo the bow that held her brooch and the front of her fuku hung open.Carefully he eased out of his gray jacket and black undershirt that had covered his chest. They moved together onto the bed, entwined around each other. * * * * * * ****Body laying limp on a bed, a man, whispering in her ear... “Princess, love, don’t cry, I am yours, yours forever, I love you...” now he had blond hair, now black as night, his eyes shifting, warm light blue, cold piercing dark blue...**** * * * * * * “No longer will you be alone Jadeite. You are part of me now. You were always part of me. I remember.” She touched his face, and noticed a tear trickling down it. Desperately she searched his eyes, pleading for his forgiveness. “No Jadeite. Forget all of that, please forget! I love you, that is all that matters.” “She has my soul”, he sobbed. “She will never let you, she wants us to be lonely, she wants our vengeful lives.” He moved off her, and ponderously across the room, arms wrapped around his bare chest. “Usako, please, leave me. Desert me as I have always been deserted. You cannot love me. You should love another, love someone else. Love someone with a soul!” He turned on her and whispered bitterly “Love Endymion.” “Endymion.” her face grew pale. “Tuxedo Kamen... Mamo-chan...” “I see.” His fists clenched at his sides, he spat the words at her, used them like spears, threw them at her, hurt her. “No Jadeite, please! I will die here for you, rather than ever love someone else. I will make it so!” She jumped from the bed, blond hair streaming behind her, a cascade of sunlight flowing along her back. Angrily, she took a sword hanging over the bed and, in her madness, held it to her chest. “I see, you do not love me anymore!” With a swift movement she thrust the sword into the already deep wound on her chest, and collapsed on the floor, a puddle of dark blood spreading around her limp corpse. “No! Usako! No!” Jadeite took the handle of the sword and pulled it’s stained blade from her chest. “ Please Usako, do not destroy me like this!” “Jadeite, I must. If I am abandoned from your love then I am forever alone, forever hoping for you, forever wishing. I cannot bear to destroy you, and so I must destroy myself! I cannot live in exile from your love.” “Then I will not live, Usako! I will die with you!” Jadeite held the sword in the light for a moments, then brandishing it savagely, thrust it into his heart. “Usako... I love you... princess.” * * * * * * Usagi sat up in bed, gasping for breath. That dream... Jadeite... they had defeated him, just this night, he had left, yet somehow he was alive, he was punished... she buried her face in her hands. “Jadeite, love, what have I done?” *End ‘Lies’ Prologue*
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