What Lies Beneath - The Drifter

What Lies Beneath


By The Drifter


Rating: G
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, nor do I own own anything worth suing for, so don't sue me... Rei's meditation advice came from a friend of mine, I don't know where she got it from.
Author's Notes: Hey people!! Wow's it's been about ½ year since I last uploaded anything... well in my bio, I did say I write Sailor Moon, so here it is... more of my rambling at the end of this incredibly short chapter
Website: Fanfiction.net under the penname 'The Drifter'

Chapters:
[When you can't sleep | Lunchtime]

2:30 a.m. Mako's apartment

focus Mako, focus... damn, too late

Makoto stood up, stepping out of the rather cramped position she was sitting in.

Hmmm now what did Rei-chan tell me? "When thoughts arise in your mind, do not become caught up by them or struggle with them; Just leave them alone" guess I'm not supposed to focus, supposed to let the focus come to me... yeah that's it... oi, the things I do when I can't sleep

Makoto sat down once again in a tight cross-legged position that Rei also showed her.

Blue hair

Makoto relaxed, and let her thoughts come and go freely.

Blue eyes

Makoto found her focus.

Ami

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2:30 a.m. Ami's room

Ami couldn't sleep. She rarely could. Every night, that genius mind of hers would work overtime, keeping Ami awake, tossing and turning. It was about this time every night that Ami thoughts turned to real thoughts, about her life, not of the numbers that occupied her day. She knew she wasn't a number, She wasn't a walking brain with an IQ of over 300, she wasn't just 1 of 5 sailor scouts. She was Ami, Mizuno Ami, Sailor Mercury, a girl that was almost a woman, sworn to protect her princess, capable of great destruction, and love. She had learned all that in the past 2 years, ever since she met Usagi, Minako, Rei and Makoto

Makoto

Ami pulled the pillow out from under her head, and held it close, unconsciously trying to transform the fluffy thing into the firmer, warmer, more satisfying mass of Makoto. As she snuggled into the pillow, she had one last thought before drifting into sleep

Makoto

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A.N: Ok... I have the next few scenes written, but they are being *tweaked*... Please R/R, this happens to be my first fic of any kind, but I do happen to be flame retardant... Oh yes, major thanx to PinaPoe and Haruka for inspiring this fic in the first place, and to Lilian for reading the draft (the extremely chopped up crappy draft) and giving me excellent feedback on it... and for the title! expect the rest of this fic in due time...

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