Yesterday's Gone By Aria Chiba PG-13 This story contains some violent scenes, so pay attention to my rating. PG-13. "Enjoy Today, Yesterday's Gone, Tomorrow May Never Come..." - Unknown Oh, and, in case any of you were wondering, I don't own Sailor Moon. Our dear Naoko does, bless her heart. What a wonderful lady. @---{---{---- Ami jumped, advoiding yet another deathtrap, set by some demonic demongoing after her. She turned as she heard a baby's scream rippling through the air. A baby had fallen into the dark wormhole! "Oh God!" She screamed, and grabbed Usagi's hand. Was anyone even left?. "We have to get out of here!" Together they ran and out onto the street. Usagi stopped, panting, her hands on her knees. "I can't take this anymore! We can't transform, everyone's dead! I feel like giving up Ami." "No Usagi! Don't give up!" Ami cried, shaking her friend. Suddenly, something came over Usagi. Her eyes darkened, and her skin began to turn a snow-pale color. "Too late." Usagi stated, reaching out for Ami's throat. Ami screamed, and shook her off. She began to run down the street, Usagi slowly gaining on her. She was so tired of running, her legs felt leaden, her breath raggad. Her eyes began to close from exaustion, she could almost feel Usagi's breath on her neck. Suddenly, her legs gave way, and she collapsed, Usagi poised over her, reaching down for her... "Agh!" Ami screamed, jolting out of bed. She was paralized with fear, a cold sweat glistened her body as she fought for control over her panting. It got worse every night. Slowly, she calmed herself down to the point that she could draw her knees to her chest. The same horrible theme repeated in her dreams every night for weeks. Paralizing herself with fear, her friends and family dying, and one person turning on her at the end. Each night became more graphic and came closer and closer to the person actually killing her. Rei had spent countless nights with her, trying to solve the mystery of her dreams. All they could come up with was she was fearful of being a senshi. But how could they try to resolve that. They hadn't even fought in months. Man, on nights like this, she could sure relate to what Mamoru went through those years before. She drew herself out of bed and over to the computer. Hopefully Ryou would be online, the time would be right for him at college. She logged on and happily saw that he indeed was on. "Ami! What are you doing on now, it's gotta be like 3 there!" Ryou wrote. "Hai. I had another dream, worse then the rest. I couldn't fall back asleep, so I came on, hoping you would be on." Ami wrote, a smile poping on her face at his concern. "Oh Ami, I wish I could be there for you, I wish I could help you! My clarvoyance seems to malfunctioning, I can't even forsee what will happen with you. Something is blocking it." he wrote. She sighed, and picked up a picture next to the computer. Ryou and Ami smiled back. This had been taken only a month before, before Ryou had gone off to college, and Ami to her final year of Medical School. They had just become engaged, both were 19. Gods, how she missed him. But how could he help her all those miles away? A message from Ryou popped up. "I'm going to come home this weekend. Class is canceled tomorrow, and i don't have classes on Monday. I'll catch a flight early tomorrow morning." Ami clapped her hands happily. He was coming home! But, it would be so expensive, she thought sadly. "That would cost so much... I'm sure I'll be fine." She wrote, knowing that he would completly ignore the statement. "I'm coming Ami, and I know you honestly have no complant. I want you to call someone and stay with them tonight, don't go back to sleep alone, my sweet. I'll bring you a gift too." A Present! How sweet of him! "Oh sweetie. Okay, I'll go over to Usagi and Mamoru, since they're only down the street. I love you, Ryou." "May you have only sweet dreams, my angel" he responded before she signed off and turned off the computer. She picked up the phone to call Usagi, not wanting to just barge in on the couple at a possibly embarrasing moment. "Moshi moshi..." came a tired Usagi voice. "Moshi moshi Usgai-chan. It's Ami. Can I come and sleep in your guest bedroom tonight?" Suddenly Usagi was wide awake, and she heard Mamoru's concerned voice in the background. "Of course Ami-chan. You're welcome anytime. The door will be unlocked, and I'll go make some tea." Ami almost blushed at her kindness. "Oh Usagi-chan, you needn't go to so much trouble..." "Ami no baka. Don't be so silly. I'm thirsty anyways. I'll see you in a bit. Ja ne." Usagi replied. "Ja ne, Usagi, and Arigato." Ami hung up the phone, and walked over to her dresser. Pulling out her duffel, she threw in her med school uniform and other accessories and necesities. Her pajamas were suitble for going over to the Chiba's, so she just threw on a light jacket, and slipped on a pair of sandles. Grabbing her duffle and keys, she locked the door and walked over to the elevator to take her to the parking lot under the apartment building. She hugged herself tightly as the doors came open. The parking area was well maintained, since her apartments were one of the best in the Tokyo region, but any underground parking lot would be enough to creep out anyone at 3 in the morning, especially after all her dreams. She quicly took off twoards her litle blue Neon. It was parked far down along the right wall. In her mind, she thought she could hear footsteps following her, but she told herself that she was imagining it, she was stressed out, which did make sence. Finally she reached her car and pulled out her key to open it. "Made it." She thought, releaved. She opened the door and started to slide in when she felt a hand on her wrist and a hand slip over her mouth. She screamed as she was wrenched from the car, but her horrified cries were silenced by the hand. The man threw her against the wall and leaned up against her, both of her hands held captive in one of his. "What's a pretty lady like you doing out at this time of night?" The alcohol was aparent on his breath, and she almost choked. She shut her eyes, frozen. This was worse then her dreams! He was going to rape her! His free hand reached down to her duffel, and opened it up. He took out her wallet and took out the money. Glancing at the name, he chuckled. "Well Mizuno Ami, looks like I've hit jackpot. 340 dollars in here." Tears spilled down her cheeks. She wasn't forced silent anymore, but she couldn't bring herself to do anything, even scream. She was too scared. He looked her straight in the eyes. The light wasn't too good, but she could see that he was a man around 40, quite hairy. Several scratches and bruises marred his face, he obviously didn't have much money. Suddenly, a scream found it's way out of her and he slugged her in the stomach and took her jaw and squeezed. "Keep quiet, you bitch. One more sound out of you, you won't live to speak another one." Her eyes squeezed shut at the pain. Oh Gods, oh Ryou, what could she do. She felt the man start to tear at her jacket. What would happen to her? He would take her virginity, her innocence, which she had saved through pure determination to be loved by only one. Her dream would be shattered. It has to be another nightmare! She thought to herself frantically. Please let it be over soon, please let me be in Ryou safe strong arms. Oh Gods, why must you continue to torment me?! His hands went up her shirt, struggling to get it off. She just wanted to wake up. Please, let her wake up from this horrible dream! An overwhelming power flew through her, a feeling she hadn't felt in years since the fight with Galexia. The powers of Mercury called out to her. She concentrated on it, and broke free from his grasp on her hands. He jumped at my sudden burst of power, and hit me again, his nails leaving signs on my arms as he lashed out at me. I cried out and heaved myself at him. We hit the ground wrestling, trying to overcome the other. I slammed him into the neighboring car, dug my thumbs into his eyes and kneed him where it counts. He immidiatly curled up in pain, and i wrenched myself from him. I grabbed my keys, and leaped into my waiting car, locking the door and quickly backed out. I rushed out of the parking lot, leaving the man, my duffle, and my money there. Somehow I ended up at Usagi's, how I managed to drive there I still havn't been able to figure out. I saw Usagi standing in the window, waiting for me. I rushed out of the car twoards the door. Usagi must have saw the state of my clothing because when I reached the door, she had the door open and a blanket waiting, tears in her eyes. "Oh Ami-chan! What happened?! You... you... didn't...?" I fell into her arms, the blanket hiding what my assultor had done to me. Tears flooded my eyes as I found myself comforted by Usagi and Mamoru. Well, Usagi and I were comforted, as she was in a state almost as bad as I seemed. We sat there, holding each other, crying, and crying. My eyes were red a swollen, I could feel the bruises on my face and hands throbing, my stomach and chest ached at every agonizing breath, and my scratches burned something awful. After some time, I had calmed down enough that I could hold still, and Mamoru started to clean up some of the wounds. I gasped as I looked down at myself, my shirt was ripped (fortunatly, nothing too extremly embarrasing with Mamoru there) and stained red from the blood that my assultor had drawn. Even though Mamoru tried to be gentle, his touch still stung. I had to bite my lip to prevent myself from crying out. "Oh Ami, oh Ami." Usagi murmerred, completly terrified for me. I knew she didn't know what to say, what could someone say at a moment like this. Gods, I could have been killed! "I'm... so sorry..." she finally said. Mamoru cleared his throat. "Nothing looks too bad injuries wise. I think we should get you to the hospital though..." "No." Ami stated, shaking her head firmly. "Please," she continued, her voice cracking, "Please let me take a shower. Oh gods, I just want to wash him off. Please..." Usagi nodded firmly, wiping a tear from her eye. "Of course Ami, here, I'll show you there sweetie." She took my arm gently, like a mother would, and led me there. I felt so helpless, so indecent, like trash. I just wanted to get away and wash away his hands, his rough hands on my body. I gave a shudder, and Usagi shushed me. I must have been moaning as well. She ushered me into the bathroom and handed me bundles of incredbly soft towels. Then she kissed me on my forehead turned, and shut the door behind her. I could hear her and Mamoru talking softly, probally trying to decide what to do. I slowly took off my ripped and bloody clothing. I tossed it in the garbage, never wanting to see it again. As I passed the mirror, I sheld my eyes, not wanting to see my scarred and bruised body. I turned on the water real hot and got in, hardly noticing the burning heat. I grabbed the soap, and began to scrub, only lightening up on the scrapes and brusises. Finally, I stopped my mad scrubbing and wrapped my arms around, sinking down to my knees, the water pounding down on my back and creating a ring around my crestfallen face. No matter how hard I tried, the memory of him remained, and I only felt as if his touch was masked, but still there. "Oh Gods, why? Why?" She cried out. @---{---{---- She was iceskating with a bunch of her friends, laughing and having fun. Ryou came up behind her and twirled her around, laughing merrily. Suddenly, she heard a loud noise, and glanced down, confused. She gasped as she saw the ice beginning to crack! "IEE! Ryou! Look out!" She cried out, turning to Ryou, but found him to aready have slipped. She glanced around for help, and saw everyone else slipping twoards the increasingly huge crack in the ice. "MINNA!" She screamed, bending down to grab Ryou's shaking hand. But as she reached, the crack widened and jutted out twoards him. He screamed, reaching for something to hold on to, but her hand wasn't close enough yet. He slipped down into the water. She wipped her head around, and watched in turn, as each of her friends did the same. "IEE! MINNA!" She got down on her knees, slipping her hand into the crack where Ryou had gone, and found an icy hand grabbing at her wrist. "NO!" As she sunk into the icy depths, she heard a little voice whisper, "Mama..." Suddenly, she found herself still kneeling in the tub. "Oh gods, it was just a dream... just a dream..." @---{---{---- Around an hour later, she emerged from the shower, covered in soft fluffy towels. She found a set of her clothes sitting on the toilet. Not really caring how they got here, she pulled them on, happy to find they were loose fitting. She really wasn't in the mood for anything form fitting. A soft knock rang out on the door. "Ami-chan?" "Come in Usagi." Ami croaked out. Words were coming out harder, with the newly blossoming bruises on her neck. Two faces emerged at the door. "May I come in too, Ami?" Rei asked. Ami nodded, sitting down on the toilet seat. She stared up sadly at her friends. They squatted next to her, placing their hands on her knees. Both of them had such looks of kindness on them, she couln't help but start to relax, if even only a fraction. Rei took a deep nervous breath. "Ami-chan. I know it may be hard to talk about, but did he... did he..." "No, I managed to get away before he got down there. Oh gods." Usagi buried her head against Ami's knee, a little relief flooding over her face. "Ok, sweetie. Remember, I'm here for you. Now, I know you didn't want to go to the hospital before, but, what about internal injuries? We want to be careful, we love you so much Ami." Rei continued. She had dealt with situations like this before, being a priestess, but never someone so close to her. Ami leaned back and closed her eyes, painful deep breaths washing over her. It would probally be best if she went in. She should be smart, she was nearly a doctor how it is. She softly nodded her head. "Thank you." She murmmered. Together, the two girls helped her up and took her out to the living room where Mamoru was waiting. He smiled gently at her. "I've called an old friend of mine, Dr. Miharu Saionji. She's going to meet us there. Is that ok Ami? Ami nodded. She would be a lot more comfortable with a lady doctor. They then led her out to Mamoru's car. The night air had enough chill to make her shiver, despite the warm shirt she was wearing. Rei ran out to her car, saying that she would meet them there. Usagi helped Ami into the backseat and they left for the short trip to the hospital. Suddenly, Ami gasped. Would she be back when Ryou arrived? "Usagi! I have to get in touch with Ryou-chan! He was coming back for the weekend tomorrow! Oh Gods, what's he going to say?" Usagi shushed her, trying to stay patient, loving, and calm. "We'll give him a call when we get there sweetie, ok? It's going to be ok." Ami nodded, and leaned her head back, trying to calm down. Ryou would be here soon. He would take care of her. Oh gods, she wanted him here NOW. Thank the lord that she had her friends to turn to. She glanced over to Usagi, who was holding protectivly on to her hand. She was the best friend in the world. She didn't even look like she had taken any time to get herself ready. Her hair was still french braided from that night, all staticy and rumpled. And she still wore her pajamas, with just a light jacket thrown over it. Usagi looked up at her and smiled. "We're almost there Ami-chan. And then, we can call Ryou-chan, and get him over here! That'll probally help. I just wish I could do more for you." Ami smiled sadly, and reached over and gave her a hug. "Arigato Usagi-chan. But you have already done so much for me, I don't know how I can ever.." Mamoru shook his head, but didn't turn, trying to keep his eyes on the road. "Ami-chan, there is no need to thank us. We love and care for you so much, we couldn't even think of doing anything else." Usagi nodded in agreement, she turned and looked Ami straight in the eye, her bright blue orbs shining with emotion. "Ami-cahn, he's so completly right. I know, if the other girls were still in town, they would have done the exact same thing. Which makes me ask, would you like me to call them up? I know they would want to know, even if they couldn't come." Ami bit her lip. She was scared to let other people know about what happened. If she would have, or if she had... oh... bother, it wasn't worth thinking about. But she knew her friends cared and wouldn't judge her, so she nodded. "I guess that would be ok, Usagi-chan. But... don't make it sound like they need to come or anything..." "Oh Ami-chan. Don't worry about it. I'll make sure they know that. Ok. Hey look, we're there. Mamoru pulled up to the emergency doors. He turned to Usagi. "I'll be in in a bit. Miharu should be there waiting for us, but if not, Rei or I will be in in a bit. Ok." Usagi nodded, and took off her seatbelt. "Ready, Ami-chan?" She nodded, unbelted herself, and slipped out of the car with Usagi's help. She took a deep breath, looking at the doors. She had been here many times before, but never as a patient. She lowered her head and allowed herself to be led in by Usagi. @---{---{---- 'Oh Ryou... how I need you here now... oh, if you were only here right now, maybe it would all go away...' @---{---{---- 'Ryou... why aren't you picking up? Where are you right now? I can't take it any more... all the questions, the proding... can't they see that I'm hurting? I don't want to talk about it! Oh gods, was this what my dreams were warning me of? Why won't you pick up?' @---{---{---- 'Well, I'm back at the Chiba's... Makoto's coming for a visit, but the rest can't make it right now... but why can't we get ahold of you? Can you hear me Ryou? I'm scared, even worse then I was after the dreams. I feel so violated, if only you were here. You would make things so right... Oh Ryou... Ryou...' "Ami-chan?" Usagi knocked, "Mako-chan is here, do you want her to come in?" Ami sighed, rolling over to face Usagi. Nodding blankly, she slowly drew herself up into a sitting position as Makoto walked in. "Hey Ami. You hungry?" Makoto said, in a forced cheery voice. She came in, her eyes filled with worry and concern, and widening as she took Ami in. "Oh God Ami..." Ami shrunk up sadly, completly dejected that she looked so awful that even Makoto had been shocked. Ami tilted her head away, putting a hand over her face to block out the sight, embarrased. "Oh Ami, no..." Makoto stammered. But Ami just kept her face down, rolling over onto her side. "Please," she whispered hoarsly, "please leave me be for awhile. I can't..." Makoto stiffled a silent sob, mortified with herself for what she had done to her. She drew up her courage and patted her knee. "Sure sweetie. Maybe a little later." Usagi came in silently and took Makoto away. Ami closed her eyes painfully. "Just make it go away, please, just make it all go away..." she whispered to herself as she drifted off into a troubled sleep." @---{---{---- "Oh my gosh, she's so beautiful..." Ami murrmered softly, gently stroking the top her of her newborn's head. The baby sighed gently, her breathing steadying after just feeding. "She's such an angel, you were wonderful, my sweet," Ryou said softly, bringing the two girls into a soft hug. "What are we going to name her?" Ami smiled happily. "hmmm... I'm not sure... I can't seem to think of the name..." He chuckled, "It'll come to you, don't worry. When do you think they're going to get up to 'save' us?" Ami smiled, but was interrupted by a soft rumble. "What was that?" she started, putting down her little girl into the handmade baby cradle Ryou had whipped up. "I'm not sure, but it seems to be getting louder," Ryou said, worry sounding in his voice. The noise outside was indeed getting louder, up to a roaring noise. He walked over to the window, and screamed. "Oh Gods! Ami! Watch out!" He started to turn and run twoards her, the windows shaking. Just as he almost reached her, the house began to split, and he rammed into her. She went flying twoards the doorway as an avalanch crashed through the house, covering up Ryou and her babe, and sending her and the cabin further flying until she crashed into a tree, just off the path of the snow. "RYOU!!! MY BABY! IEEEEE!!!!!" Ami screamed "Oh gods no! Don't take them away!!" The wind and snow whistled past, almost creating sounds. In her delusions, she could almost make out her name. "Ami... Ami..." She clutched her hands to her ears to block the words, but found some strange force keeping her hands down. "Leave me be!" she cried, glancing up, face to face with her tattered attacker. "Somebody!! Anybody!! Save me!" She cried shaking her hands free and jumping up, right back into Usagi's guest bedroom and in the arms of Ryou. "AMI! WAKE UP!" he was crying out, shaking her battered and sobbing body. Usagi, Mamoru, Makoto, and Rei all stood around the bed, clutching their hands. Ami glanced around in horror, "Oh Gods no, not another nightmare. Please, no more!" She cried, trying to escape Ryou's grasp, but he only placed his arms firmly around her, holding her close. "It's not another nightmare Ami. I promise you, it's not. I'm real, we all are. Look at me Ami! Look in my eyes, and you'll see that I'm real!" He gently took her face and tilted it so she was looking into his dark eyes. His eyes were filled with true love, not of any fake dreamy substance. They radiated concern and love only to her. "Oh Ryou... it is you..." she sobbed, throwing her arms around him. He closed his eyes and pressed his face into her hair, taking a deep breath, memorizing her scent in case anything ever happened to her again. "Oh Gods Ami, I'm so sorry, I tried calling, to warn you... but you had already left, and I couldn't reach anyone else, I took the first flight here, if only I could have been sooner, maybe... oh... oh Ami..." "Ryou, Ashite so much, don't leave me, don't ever leave me again..." she sighed, tears streaming down her face. She turned her liquid eyes to face his, and leaned up to kiss him, gently. He took her face in his hands, and gently kissed back, comfortingly. As they broke, she gave a giant sigh of relief. She placed her fingers on his lips, and he gently kissed them, then drew her face forwards, so their foreheads were touching. "Oh babe, Ashite," he whispered as everyone gathered around them, giving them a giant group hug. A small whimper whined out from someone around the group. Ami looked up, confused. "Huh?" She asked. Ryou chuckled. "My present! Come here girl!" he said laughingly. Rei ducked down and picked up an absolutly gorgeous baby cocker spaniel, her fur so black it almost had a blue sheen to it. Her dark wonderful begging eyes gazed at Ami, immediatly bonding to her new owner. Ami's eyes widened. "She's absolutly beautiful! How old?" She asked, scratching the puppy under her ear, causing the puppy to flip over and kick her legs in delight. Ryou smiled at Ami, her mind seemingly forgeting her earlier experience. "She just over 2 months, a friend of mine's dog had puppies. Her name is Yukiko." Ami gasped, flinging her hands to her mouth. "NO!" She cried out. Hands went to her as she brought her knees to her chest, clutching them and rocking herself. "What's wrong Ami? What happend?" Ryou cried out. Rei shook her head, trying to sort it out. "Yukiko? Is it the name that bothers you, Ami-chan?" Ami cried out again, hearing the name of the baby she had just so vividly lost. She had such a perfect face, smile, and all gone, in a flash. "No, no, this isn't happening, stop the dreams, god stop the dreams..." she chocked out a sob. Rei nearly pounced on her. "You had a dream about something named Yukiko? Oh Ami! Maybe this will be the breaking point! Maybe we can figure out a way to solve your nightmares!" Suddenly, Ami's eyes fluttered shut. @---{---{---- Darkness and cold. That's all that surrounded her. There was no floor, no walls, no ceiling, nothing of substance what-so-ever. Just darkness and cold. Nobody was around, nobody cared. She was hardly happy, not that it mattered, since she was all alone anyways. She had been living so long without happiness. God she wished she could wear a smile as did the people did in her dreams. But not even her dreams were so happy anymore. She was so lonely, she couldn't even dream properly anymore. Her life was so unfair. She had been locked up in this nothingness for so long, she didn't know how much longer she could take it. She had stopped crying a long time ago. She no longer needed to, she had gotten used to the pain. She must not deserve to be happy, or to be loved. It simply wasn't meant to be. Someday, she wouldn't be able to wait any longer for any kind of rescue. Not that she wanted to wake. Not that she wanted to live. Why did she continue to hold on? She clutched her stomach, knowing to her despair, that nothing could ever be the same. Even if she ever woke, she would never be truly alive. Not now that the drunk driver had claimed her unborn baby Yukiko's life. @---{---{---- "Life is neither a good nor an evil; it is simply the place where good and evil exist." - Seneca Don't be evil. "A baby is God's opinion that life should go on." - Carl Sandburg Before you drink, think of the consequences. "If you were going to die soon and only had one phone call you could make, who would you call and what would you say? And why are you waiting?" - Stephen Levine Don't wait until it's too late. It will get you nowhere. @---{---{---- Send any comments or flames to AriaChiba@hotmail.com