Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon or anything related to it because if I did, Mamoru would've stayed dead. All rights go to Naoko Takeuchi.

AN: This is a new fic that hatched from a song that I heard recently that has me inspired by a lot. Hope that you enjoy this because it's probably much more risker than anything else I've ever done. Let me know if I should continue it or not.

Warning: This contains sensitive content, so if you're easily offended – please go away and don't bother me with your sore ass. Nobody has time for someone to get mad over something that happens every day in real life.

"Usako!"

I ran and ran towards the direction of where I could sense him.

"I'm coming, Mamo-chan! I'm coming! I'm almost there!" I swore out loud, ignoring the pain searing through my feet at the thorns sticking to the bottom of my feet.

"Usako!" I heard him call once more and quickened my pace.

Come on! I can't afford to lose him! Please, please let me get there on time! Please!

Reaching my destination halfway, I threw myself at the top of the stairs that I was climbing with a cry of desperation and agony.

"Ah … so she does care for you after all. How precious …" cooed the youma to my lover. A sickening grin stretched across its disfigured features.

Mamo-chan eyed me sadly. "Usako, you shouldn't have come …" he uttered out, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

My eyes widened as I protested, "But I love you, Mamo-chan! I'd never leave without you! You must know that!"

He looked away, "I know …" Then his face hardened.

He glared at the youma. "Usako, leave while you can. This is between me and this monster."

I gaped at him. "And leave you behind?! No way! I'm not leaving without you!"

The youma smirked at me. "Oh, but you are, my dear. Do you want to know why?"

I opened my mouth to voice my confusion when he grasped onto Mamo-chan's upper and lower body with his tentacles.

"Say good night to your princess, sweet prince!"

"NO!" I screamed, running towards them. Tears welling within my eyes as desperation coursed through me.

Please! Please! Don't let this happen!

"I love you, Usako …" were Mamo-chan's last words before the youma made a pulling motion with its tentacles and dark red spattered everywhere.

"MAMO-CHAN~!"

"MAMO-CHAN~!"

Usagi bolted upright in bed, tears streaming down her face. Heavy pants sounded from her petite form as she tried to calm herself down.

Whimpers were heard as she took noticed of the arms surround her in a comforting embracing. Leaning into the embrace, she sobbed into their bare chest, "Oh, Mamo-chan … I had the dream again and … it was just so terrible!"

Burying her hands within dark locks, she sobbed harder, "I can't believe that I almost lost you! Oh, my Goddess! I couldn't stand to not have you with me anymore! I don't know what I'd do and -."

"Odango … it's me, Seiya … " murmured a saddened Seiya, rubbing his lover's back.

Usagi brought up her startled eyes to meet Seiya's midnight blue eyes. Regret and shame bubbled up within her chest at the realization at what she done once again, but this time in the form of a typhoon of emotions.

"I can't believe that I … and … I called you … I … I'm so stupid!" she whimpered, clutching the silken sheets closer to her chest.

I can't believe that I did that to Seiya again! Especially after what we did hours ago! Stupid, stupid Usagi! It's been about a whole year and 6 months since that had happened! Why are you still living in the past?!

"I don't know …"

A few sniffles sounded from her as tears trickled down her face. More sobs followed afterwards from the senshi of Love and Justice.

Seiya sighed, pulling her close to him once again. "It's okay … Ssh … I understand …" he cooed to her, rocking her within his arms. The scent of their passion and himself still lingering all over her.

"But … but … I shouldn't have … and … Mamo-chan …" Usagi hiccupped, her sobs becoming deeper.

"Ssh … there's no need to apologize … calm down … I'm right here …" he reassured her, kissing her shoulder.

Some more sniffling before she spoke again, "Can you tell me why it rains again, Seiya?"

Another pang shot through his chest at her inquiry. Tears welling up within his own eyes as he stared out of his window at the pouring rain.

"Because the stars are crying for the moon, who's in pain."

"In how much pain?"

"A lot of pain … And the stars … they can feel every inch of her pain to their very core because the moon helps them glow …"

"… While they help the moon stay beautiful …"

A nearly chuckle sounded from him at that as the young man shook his head. "Yes, they make her much more beautiful than she already is, but they're also there to uplift her and feel her pain. They'll always cry for her whenever she's in pain …"

"I know …" she breathed, a long pause following afterwards as the sound of the pitter and patter of rain became the steady soundtrack to their moment. "I'm sorry, Seiya …"

Seiya chuckled, kissing her forehead. "There's nothing to be sorry for, Odango. I'm here for you through thick and thin. Remember that always."

"I know …" she whimpered, more tears streaming down her face.

A smile stretched across the musician's face as he whispered into her golden locks, "I'll always cry and shine for you, Odango … even if it breaks me …"

Usagi's sobs mingled along with the sound of rain in an almost bittersweet harmony of some kind.

Seiya's tears left a bitter, salty taste within his mouth as he pulled his angel back sleep. His gaze barely registering the half -hidden moon and stars amongst the rain clouds outside.

I'll always be Your starlight, my beautiful moon …