Hey everyone!~ dis is my firsttt sailor moon 
fanfic.. ::blush:: pwease be nice!~ well I jus wanna 
say.. I didn't really concentrate that much on dis 
story.. I sorta rusheddd? but im hopingggggg u would 
like it.. if u have any suggestions.. 
pleassssseeeeeee email mee!~ I have no idea where dis 
is going.. hehe~ jus email ur comments to 
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luv to hear from u!~!~ well I jus wanna say that 
sailor moon isn't mine 
(maybe momo-chan!) hehe.. ahem.. well on with it!~!~ 
	~aznxgoddess~ 


Lost Princess
Part1
PG

"Serena! Serena, wake up!"  A man said shaking a 
small form. "My goodness. What is happening to this 
child?" the man mumbled to himself, finally giving up 
on trying to wake the slumbering shape. 
	It was obviously a young girl, the age of 
thirteen. Her hair shined in the sunlight looking as 
if it was sewn from cloths of gold and her face, a 
pale milky sculpture molded in distress as it seemed. 
Eyes closed tightly, with fluttering eyelashes, were 
wet with tears. They leaked onto the sides of her 
face, forming small flows of rivers. 
	She was fighting something. Something so 
terribly wrong that it sent fear down her back and 
sent her arms and legs flying in the air. Breath 
coming in desperate gasps, she screamed and shot up 
from bed. The little man was just staring at her. 
	"My, gods, Serena. Won't you tell me what you're 
dreaming?"
Avoiding his eyes, Serena suddenly became very 
interested in her straw quilt. "It really was 
nothing, Lorence." Shaking his head, he knew not to 
pry. "All right. We have to hurry up this week. 
Winter is coming in as fast as its blizzards. We 
might as well store as many things as possible. Now 
come on go fetch some water and get yourself cleaned 
up."  Lorence, as Serena had called him, said. 
	The small, lithe girl slowly got out of bed 
wiping her face from tears and walked past the small 
cat giving it a little caress. It purred and rolled 
over quietly purring. 
	Serena, finished with her grooming said, "Luna, 
you lazy head. We gotta get some food! I'm hungry!" 
with that Serena walked out the door and said good-
bye to Lorence and went down the village. 
	Some people stared and pointed. As you could 
probably tell, Serena wasn't very liked in this 
village. It all started out when she was four. 
Lorence, Serena's stepfather, was hunting one day for 
the village when he heard a beautiful voice, and when 
he followed it, the sound of a child's voice joined, 
making a beautiful duet. Lorence had told this story 
to her in his point of view. He had said that he 
found Serena singing with tears in her eyes, a long 
melancholy song and when she laid her large blue eyes 
on him, her and the other beautiful voice stopped 
singing. When he talked to her she had told him that 
she didn't know where she was, or how she got there, 
but that she was cold and hungry. He had taken her 
in, fed her, housed her, and adopted her as his own 
child. 
	She had grown to be a strong girl who often 
picked fights with the village boys, and always was 
disrespecting her elders. Everyone hated her for her 
beauty and her rank. For she was the adopted daughter 
of their leader, Lorence. They thought of her strange 
and odd, because she acted as if she was a boy, 
tending the fields, when no other girl or woman would 
or would even think of doing something like that. 
They thought her odd because she never wore a dress; 
in fact they despised her because she never learned 
the things that they taught girls. She always was 
with the boys, learning how to fight and handle 
almost every weapon in the village. Even the boys 
were angry with her, because she was always better 
than them in physical things. So basically, the 
village would never accept her. Serena didn't really 
mind. Nothing suited her in this village. It wasn't 
where she belonged.
	Walking with her stubborn chin up she walked 
right past them with Luna right behind her. Past the 
village was the forest, the beautiful, enchanting 
forest. It was where Serena spent all of her time. 
She often talked to the animals, running past the 
tangled up trees with her golden tresses reflecting 
the sunrays across the forest. This was her home. 
Where she thought she belonged. Where she felt she 
was accepted. With a grin she ran as fast as she 
could across the grassy forest, her feet wet from the 
morning dew. 
Giggling, she reached the little pond of water and 
stopped there. It was the most enchanting place of 
all. Lily pads drifted across the surface of the 
water, and small bright bugs danced across the 
ripples. She laid down and looked up at the sky. It 
was a bright blue with puffs of white clouds floated 
around blue mass. Luna came up to her and rubbed 
against her leg. 
"Serena, why can't you get along with the village 
children?" Serena looked down at Luna. 
"I'm surprised you're even asking me that. Ew! I just 
can't standdddd them! I'd rather be here. In this 
forest, dreaming of when my prince charming will 
come!" giggling, she got up and twirled around and 
around, enjoying the freedom. 
"Serena, there's something going to happen tonight?" 
Luna started, but Serena shushed her. 
"Luna don't start with this. I got to help Lorence 
with the crops. Come on!" quickly scrubbing her face 
and splashing her hair with water, she ran back to 
the village with Luna. 
"Lorence! I'm back! What do we have to do?" she 
walked in the room and saw that he wasn't there. She 
walked back out of the village and asked a boy where 
Lorence was. 
"I think he's in the discussion room." Shrugging her 
shoulders she went to another wooden door knocking 
softly. In the room was an old, fragile woman with 
shriveling gray hair falling past her shoulders. 
"Ah? Serena once again!" she grinned and motioned for 
her to come in. This woman was called Maggie. One of 
the village Elders. This was Serena's second favorite 
person out of all the people she known. Maggie told 
the grandest stories of knights in shining armor, and 
stories a lost moon princess and how the earth prince 
and her are destined to be together. That was 
Serena's favorite one. The Princess was stolen and 
taken away, to be brought somewhere in the Solar 
System and never to be seen again. The Prince, Prince 
Endymion, was engaged to her, and when they finally 
found each other once again the world corrupted into 
chaos. But Maggie said that it was just a tale of 
love and sadness. 
"Maggie, why is Lorence in the discussion rooms?" 
Serena asked.
"I'm not sure child? but I think it is because of the 
search of the moon princess. Some foreign people, 
well armies actually have been coming to village to 
village slaughtering every being searching for this 
long, lost girl. It was said that when she is angry 
enough, she will summon the sacred and ancient power 
within her and show herself to them. So, Lorence, as 
the head of our village, is discussing the issue 
right now." Serena stares at the floor for a few 
minutes. 
"Why doesn't the princess just show herself! All 
these people are going to die if she doesn't do 
anything!" suddenly angry, she stood up and said, 
"Maggie, are they coming here tonight?" the old woman 
slowly nodded her head yes. 
"Tonight is the night of our deaths, Serena."

 
Okie well.. I bet ur thinking.. 'welll 
thattttttt was gay' sorry!~ but im shure itll get 
better? Pleasseeeeeee email me.. hehe thanks 
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