No One's Fault Chapter 3
Author: Patch
E-mail: patchkhan1@hotmail.com
Rating: PG-13
Later, in the small hospital of the
palace, Usagi lay patiently on the hospital
bed as Ami went through the routine of a
check up. Mamoru stood beside her,
occasionally stroking her hair.
"Well the baby seems to be in a
good position and I don't think we'll have to
do an ultrasound unless you would like me
to do one."
"Iie, I trust you and besides, I'm
feeling so tired, I'll probably fall asleep
before I can even see her. I'm going to have
an early dinner and then go right to bed after
this."
Mamoru chuckled and helped his
wife sit up. "Chibi-Usa will be missing her
daily reading then."
"Nani? What do you mean by
that?" Ami asked, confused.
"Usako reads to Chibi-Usa every
night and sometimes if the moon is out, she'll
even howl-"
"It is not howling, it's called
singing!" Usagi replied hotly.
"That's not what my ears tell me,"
he replied, laughing and moving away before
she could hit him.
Ami laughed along as Usagi shot
her a glare. "I think that's very cute,
Usagi-chan, it's just the picture of you
reading to your tummy..."
"It's the motherly thing to do!"
Usagi cried defensively. "You'll see,
Chibi-Usa will be born intelligent if I
continue reading to her."
"She'll be naturally intelligent,
love," Mamoru replied, steering her out of
the room. "Make sure to keep me updated
on that energy Ami."
"Sou."
Much later, as most of the palace
slept, Usagi still lay awake with Mamoru as
he held her in his arms.
"Mamo-chan... I'm worried."
"Hmm... about what?"
"Well, I remember vaguely of the
times when Chibi-Usa would come to us from
the future but I remember clearly once how
she said that even in the future I burnt cookies
(AN: SuperS movie). If I can't even make
cookies properly, how will I be a good
mother?"
"Usako," Mamoru replied sleepily,
"no mother is perfect but you'll do just fine as
you are. Don't forget, Chibi-Usa loved her
mother very much, she spoke about her almost
constantly, so I'd say you'll be doing a pretty
good job of raising our daughter."
"We'll both do a good job..."
"Hai, that we will..." he drifted off
to sleep, one of his hands moving down to her
stomach. Usagi clutched it with one of hers
and stayed awake a little longer.
She loved this unborn child of hers
so much already. In these past five months she
had become quite attached to the life growing
inside of her, and she prayed that she'd become
a good mother. She felt a slight fluttering and
it was as though her daughter were comforting
her, reassuring her that everything would turn
out alright. Usagi finally drifted off with the
kind of glowing smile that can only be found
on expectant woman, on her face.
Not even an hour later, someone
banged on their door.
"Your Majesties, we have an
emergency!"
Mamoru immediately woke up as
did Usagi and quickly pulled on a shirt,
striding to the door. "What is it?" he asked.
"We have an invasion, he... he
demands your attention."
"Who?"
"He has not given his name, Your
Highness, but he is in the throne room,
demanding your attention."
"We'll be right there," Mamoru
replied. He turned away from the door to see
Usagi standing there, already dressed.
"Usako, you don't have to go. I'll
take care of whoever it was. I'm sure it's
nothing big."
"Iie, I'm going with you. I want to
give this person a piece of my mind for
disturbing us at such a time."
Mamoru smiled at her words but
he felt uneasy about her going down also.
"Usa-"
"Mamo-chan, you're making our
'guest' wait. Hurry up!"
He sighed heavily and quickly
changed. They met up with the guard as they
walked to the throne room.
"How did this man get in?" Usagi
asked.
"We don't know."
"Nani?" Usagi almost stopped
walking but caught herself. "How do you
*not* know how he came in?"
"He triggered one of the sensors in
the throne room and when the guards came, he
ordered us to make his presence known to the
King and Queen."
"Usako, maybe you should stay
back, we don't know how dangerous he might
be."
"Mamo-chan, it'll be alright."
"If it helps, Your Highnesses, all
the Senshi are already there," the guard said
eagerly.
Mamoru shot him a glare while
Usagi gave him a grateful smile. By this time
they had reached the room and entered it,
noticing the eight Senshi standing off to one
side.
A man stood near the steps that
led to the thrones, his back to them. A cape
was draped over his shoulders and hearing
their footsteps, he turned slowly to face
them.
He was a handsome man,
wearing a gray suit shot with silver thread
and his hair fell loosely around his shoulders.
He gave off an air of power and confidence.
"Please state your name and
purpose," Usagi said authoritatively. The Inner
Senshi walked to the royal couple and flanked
them on either side, while the Outers continued
to stand in the same place watching the man
warily.
"Ah, Neo-Queen Serenity, I
presume? A pleasure to meet you Your
Highness. I have heard much about you and
have waited long to acquire your presence."
"You have not answered the
Queen's question," Mamoru said, pushing
aside the man's flattery.
"Such impatience King Endymion.
My name will be disclosed to you at a later
time, but right now, there are other matters
more important to me that I must discuss.
Then state your purpose sir," Usagi
said.
"My purpose? I come in peace, my
mission is peace therefore my purpose is
peace," he replied smiling slightly. "Is there
something wrong with that?"
"You are playing with us sir!"
Usagi said, frustrated. The man was beating
around the bush and it was annoying her. She
felt Mamoru's arm come around her waist
comfortingly.
"What do you want?" Mamoru
asked bluntly.
"I want many things, Endymion.
Which would you like to hear about first?"
Usage had had it. "Guards!" she
cried out. "My patience is at its end sir. If you
cannot give us a straight answer, then you will
be escorted to a cell on the violation of
breaking and entering the throne room."
"That will not be necessary
Serenity. I will tell you my purpose. You see I
am from the planet Negasus and I want your
planet!" He threw a ball of energy towards the
group so suddenly that no one had time to
react.
The ball hit them and exploded
with smoke and charged electricity. Guards
came rushing in and for a moment, everyone
feared the worst until the smoke cleared and
there stood the Inner Senshi and the royal
couple, protected by a shield powered by the
Queen.
The shield slowly faded and
Mamoru caught Usagi as she fell forward.
"It's a surprise attack!" Mamoru
yelled. "Sailor Senshi, cover us and get him!
I have to get Serenity out of here!"
"I don't think so Endymion," the
man's voice boomed out. "You see, I have
taken in interest to your headstrong Queen
and-"
"You will not have me!" Usagi
yelled as she held onto Mamoru for support.
"What I want, I get! Youmas
attack!" the man shouted.
Usagi watched in horror as the
room's windows began to shatter and
youmas of all sorts came flying in. Guards
and Senshi fought as the throne room was
transformed into a battlefield.
Mamoru kept Usagi close to
him, guarding her as they tried to make
their way to the doors.
All of a sudden the doors
exploded as a blast from one of the youmas
hit the wood and the two were thrown back,
skidding against the floor.
"Endymion!" Usagi screamed as
a pain shot up through her body. She saw
the Senshi run to her and her last thought
before she blacked out was of the baby.
Slowly, her eyelids fluttered to
the sound of voices. Usagi realized she was
in her own bed and desperately tried to hear
the conversation going on at the side of the
bed.
"Will she be alright?"
"I believe so. That blast did hurt
her but not severely, she should come to in
a little while."
"And the baby?"
"I've done a scan and..."
The voices moved further away
and Usagi was seized by a sense of panic.
She had to know was going on and she
forced her eyes open despite the fact that it
hurt so much to do so.
"Ami," she gasped, "the baby.
Tell me about Chibi-Usa."
"Usagi-chan, it's alright." Ami's
face came into view as the Senshi pressed
her back down gently. "The baby seems to
be okay and I don't see any complications."
"Oh thank God," Usagi
whispered, swallowing and closing her eyes.
In the next instant she had opened them again.
"Mamo-chan?" she called out.
"I'm right here, Usako," she saw
him lean over her to place a soft kiss on her
forehead. "Everything will be alright."
"Our baby will be okay, won't
she?"
"Hai, she will."
"How are the Senshi?" she asked.
"They're fine. They were able to
control all the youmas, 'dust them' as we used
to say and Tiros was caught and is now under
close watch."
"Is that his name? I want to speak
to that man, he won't know pain until he meets
with me."
Mamoru chuckled and kissed her
once more. "You can do that later. Right now,
just rest." He held her hand and watched as
she quickly fell asleep and then pulled his
hand from her grasp and motioned for Ami
to follow him out the door.
"Tell me the truth," he began
bluntly. "What are the chances?"
"I'm not sure Mamoru-san," Ami
replied, shifting her gaze away from him. "It
all depends on how well Usagi-chan's body
can handle all of what happened tonight. It's
basically a wait-and-see kind of period right
now."
"I will kill that man if anything
happens to Usako, I swear it."
"Just pray for the best, Mamoru-san
and keep Usagi-chan comfortable. She doesn't
need to worry about anything, she doesn't need
the added stress."
"Hai, I know. Thank you for all of
your help."
"No problem, just call me if
anything happens," Ami replied as she walked
away.
Mamoru watched her go and then
sighed, resting his head against the door. He
moved away from it and went inside, stopping
a moment by the bed, to watch his wife sleep.
She looked so peaceful and she lay on her
back so that he could see the slight rise of her
stomach.
When he had climbed in next to
her, he brought her close to him, stroking her
side. "Everything will be alright," he
whispered, "everything will be alright."
Usagi awoke very late into the
morning the next day. She sat up slowly, feeling
odd and disoriented. She realized she was
alone in the big room and shivered, feeling
cold suddenly. Everything was so quiet and
she couldn't hear any voices or anything of the
sort. A tingling of dread began to crawl up her
spine.
Her mouth felt parched and she
slowly swung her legs around to get up. She
walked a few steps away from the bed feeling
herself shuffle like an old woman. Slowly she
straightened and in an instant knew it was the
wrong thing to do.
A keening wail broke from her
mouth as a sudden cramp struck her, feeling as
though it was twisting her gut. It was followed
by another sharp and painful cramp and her
legs gave way as she crumbled to the floor.
This time a scream tore from her throat and she
clutched her stomach and doubled over from
the pain that centered around her pelvic area.
The door to the bedroom burst open
and she felt herself being lifted to a standing
position.
"Usako!"
It was Mamoru and she opened her
eyes, grabbing onto his forearms, terrified eyes
looking into his own. She opened her mouth to
say his name instead, a cry came forth as
another cramp struck her. And then she felt it...
time seemed to halt as she opened her eyes
again and felt something wet trickle down her
legs. In that moment she knew...
Time speeded up and Usagi
screamed again as the pain ripped at her in
huge waves. Mamoru lifted her up and rushed
her to the bed, his heart beating painfully. She
heard other people rush in and saw Ami and
Rei standing above her and she saw the tears
already falling from Rei's eyes. It was enough
and her tears began to fall too. She knew
what was going on.
"Mamo-chan please! Stop it, make
it stop!" she screamed, clutching the bed
sheets, twisting and bunching them. "Onegai,
I don't, I can't lose her! Please!" she sobbed.
She saw him cry too; he didn't make a sound
but his cheeks were wet and he too knew
what was going on. Everyone would know
soon.
"Please, stop it! Please!" Usagi
continued to scream, her voice slowly
becoming hoarse. "Mamo-chan, help me!"
The tears fell rapidly and as she turned her
head from side to side, she could feel their
wetness on her pillow.
The blood continued to course
down her legs and she knew the white sheets
she had slept on the night before would be
stained red. And then in one last vicious cramp
that caused her body to arch upwards, she felt
something... leave her.
A hollowness filled her entire
being, from her physical body to her mental
soul and she continued to scream even
though the pain was slowly receding. She
screamed not for the pain, but for the loss and
the agony of knowing what she had lost. She
would have never thought it possible, never
in all her life. To lose... She had lost
something precious, something that had
been a part of her... a miracle no more...
Everyone would know... the Queen
had suffered a miscarriage.
"Is there nothing we can do to help
them?" asked the voice.
"Child, you have much to learn," said
the second.
"We must not interfere, we do not
exist in their world... we cannot exist," added
the third voice.
"I do not like causing pain to those
who do not deserve it," the first voice said.
"You do not cause it..."
"It is already foreseen..."
End.