My first EVER fanfic. Just approx 5 chapters.
The chapters are short & straight to the point.
Gives it a more dramatic effect.
For me anyway...
Enough with the blabbering & on with the story!

DISCLAIMER:

I do not and will never own Sailor Moon or any of it's characters.
I am just merely in love with Darien and wished a talking cat had entered my life...
*sigh*

NOTE: The messages are spanned out through the ONE year; not having to do with story's own time span. In other words- they're just random.

Sad Story

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"Coz you're breaking my heart--

Tell me why you're leaving me again,

Please don't go,

Now and forever,

Come back to me..."

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[1 new message]

Date: 3rd February 2010, 9:15PM
To: Serena Tsukino
From: Darien Shields
Subject: (No subject)

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I loved the way you would laugh at the simplest things because it's the way you are.

I loved how you would cry over every 'Greys Anatomy' episode even if they weren't that sad.

AndI just love you.

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|DELETE|

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"I can't. I just can't," whispered a young dark haired man, clenching his fists into tight balls on his sides.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please, let me- go?" the command came out more like a question as doubts and hesitation ran through the mind of a young, petite blond, her hair tied into two balls on either side on the top of her head, flowing out from it's style to just below her waist.

The young man bent his head, focusing on the ground, not daring to look into the crystal blue eyes of the woman standing before him. He hid his dark eyes from her face, and the look of pain twisted onto his face; he especially hid the tears that were forcing their way out of his eyes, not content on being hid for forever behind his jet black fringe.

"Why- why?" he replied, the word choking in his mouth.

"I- I, oh, Darien," and her tears broke out, shaking her to very core, breaking her heart.

She didn't know why she was letting go the very being of her existence. Was it fear? Was she so afraid that after three years of being together, that he would be the one to break up with her and therefore she should do it first? Was it commitment? That maybe she couldn't bear being with only one person her whole life, that she needed changes? Was she in need of a breath of fresh air? Or was it because she loved him too much for her own good that it hurt her that he still hid secrets from her; or that there was still that wall he had built around him- unbreakable... It was indestructible. And after three years, she still couldn't break through it.was she doing this? All the voices who had attempted to comfort her and give her advice filled her mind as she cried.

Why

"He just isn't right for you."
"He's a jerk, look what he's done to you. What he did to you."
"Leave him. Let it go."

Or maybe it was because he cheated on her?

Taking a deep breath, she stopped her tears and in a tone she thought was hard and unsympathetic, she said, "Look at me."

He shook his head, tears now streaming out of his dark ocean eyes.

"Look at me," she repeated, ice now in her voice.

Slowly, he looked up, his breath caught in his throat, as he looked into the once warm beautiful eyes he loved getting lost in were now cold and distant.

"Se- Serena?" he lifted a hand, reaching out to caress her smooth, tear stained cheeks.

"No," she gasped, taking a step back.

She didn't know what would happen if he were to touch her. She would melt at his touch. Succumb to his comfort. Forget of even trying to break it off with him.

"No, Darien. You know why. You know why," she said, more sternly, standing her ground.

Darien turned his head, looking at the view of the lake from the bridge they were standing on as she said her final words to him.

"I'm sorry Darien, but I can't- no, I don't want to see you anymore. Never."

And before she could break down in front of him again, she ran off, crying and choking, finding it hard to breathe.

What would she do without him?

Taking a deep, shaky breath, Darien looked up, to watch the love of his life running off in the distance. More tears fell as he whispered, "No, Serena... I'm sorry.", he thought, turning around to walk the other way of the bridge.

It's better this way

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'Sad Story' by Loveholic

Please re-read, review and do whatever you wish to do.

Thank you :)

With love,

L.