You Don't Remember How I Feel By Doug Helm and "Tuxedo" Will Wolfshohl Those characters that are original and the story "You Don't Remember How I Feel" are copyrighted (c) 1999 by Douglas Helm & Will Wolfshohl. This fanfic and hundreds of other Sailor Moon fanfics reside in "Tuxedo" Will's SM Fanfics Archive at http://members.xoom.com/questails/gateway.htm and http://rivendell.fortunecity.com/traveller/861/ Send comments to: Douglas "Candle Light Author" Helm (dhelm@log.on.ca) or "Tuxedo" Will Wolfshohl (wwolfshohl@logicon.com) Chapter 9 - Tide of Change Endymion shuddered slightly as he felt his body thicken. Fear passed through him when he felt himself start to grow. Somewhere just outside the small portion of his mind that was Endymion, Usagi wondered what was happening. Weak girlish arms formed into strong masculine muscled ones. Legs lengthened raising his torso high into the air. He watched as Serenity's features changed. Her baby fat melted away as she grew taller. Her chubby legs and arms became slender, graceful, and petite. She grew womanly curves. Her pudgy face became what he remembered. It was his mother's face. Endymion corrected himself, The part of him that was Usagi felt puzzled at the strange thought. As his body became more masculine, Serenity's features became more refined and he felt awe at the sight of the beautiful woman before him. His concern grew as Serenity's face changed from sadness and worry to confusion and puzzlement. Endymion thought, He scowled slightly. He was a girl too, right? But Endymion knew that was no longer true. He felt as if he had returned home after a long absence. As the light faded, he turned and was momentarily startled to see himself and an older version of his little sister. And then it dawned on him who the younger looking girls were. A part of him found it funny to be looking at a person that looked like him, an older version of himself. his mind answered in response, He looked at how the two girls were dressed and he admired the older one's outfit. Usagi was wearing a pink spring dress; a set of white bows held her round odangos in place. Misako was wearing a blue skirt and lavender blouse while a couple of green bows held her odangos in place. Endymion assumed as Misako made a sour expression upon feeling them in her hair. Nothing though could compare to the regal outfit that Serenity was dressed in. "Mommy!" Serenity called out, "Daddy! 'Sagi!" She turned back to Endymion, her bottom lip trembling slightly. "'Sagi... Where Mommy?" she asked. At first, Endymion looked around calling out, "Mommy?!" Then he realized what he was doing. "'Sagi... I scared," Serenity admitted while hanging onto Endymion. Endymion thought, Wrapping a protective arm around his wife, he said, "Don't be scared, Misa... Serenity-chan." "Me Misako," Serenity corrected while hugging her "sister". she wondered as she stared wide-eyed at Misako and Usagi. She figured they were kids like herself. The bigger one with the strawberry-blonde hair must be about her sister's age and the other was a baby although both were the strangest kids she'd ever seen. Endymion concluded. Holding Serenity at arm's length, he stated, "Serenity, I'm Endymion... Remember, Serenity, I'm your husband." He was still finding that concept hard to understand but it was slowly coming back to him. "I'm Endymion!" he repeated. "Dad?" Usagi asked. That seemed to remind Serenity of what she had been asking before. "Where Daddy?!?" Serenity queried. When she looked towards Endymion that's when she realized something significant. "'Sagi, look like Daddy." She'd have to get her sister to show her this trick again. She stuck her finger into her mouth and started looking around the room. Pointing with her other hand, she said, "Who you?" "That's Mo... Usagi," Endymion answered his wife. "She like you, 'Sagi. Pretty," Serenity countered. "Are you okay, Mother?" Usagi asked. Serenity looked at her quizzically. "Mother, you're Neo-Queen Serenity." Serenity shook her head. She wasn't any dumb old queen. "Serenity," Endymion implored while turning his wife to face him, "Serenity listen! You ARE Serenity, my wife." What had those strange girls done to his sister? Endymion asked immediately. "Nuhuh, you me onee, 'Sagi," Serenity declared. Her sister was obviously playing a game with her. "Play Onee-chan." "You don't have an onee," Misako corrected. "Mother, you're not Misako. You're Serenity." "That's right. You don't have an onee," Usagi added. "I'm her onee!" Endymion replied indignantly before he caught himself. "Uhuh!" Serenity agreed and pointed to Endymion. Endymion wondered. Turning to Usagi, he said, "You have to do something. She thinks it's a game." Though playing a good game with his sister would take the edge off of the situation. Usagi stormed over and taking her mother by the shoulders, shouted, "YOU AREN'T MISAKO!" Serenity's face clouded over as her eyes filled with tears. "REMEMBER!" Usagi commanded, "REMEMBER YOU'RE SERENITY! This is your husband. This is your mesume Misako and I'M Usagi!" "Leave my imouto alone!" Endymion yelled while pushing Usagi away and hugging Serenity. "You are Serenity!" Usagi said angrily. "Iie!" Serenity shouted back. Why was this strange girl telling fibs? "Hai!" Usagi shouted, "It's all gone, Mother. You aren't Misako anymore. You're Neo-Queen Serenity, Queen of Crystal Tokyo!" She then held up the Ginzuishou and pondered, "Maybe I should use this again." "Iie," Endymion answered, "That would be bad, Usagi. Who knows what it would do to your mommy." Serenity's soft crying abated and she stared with large, sparkling eyes at the Ginzuishou. She'd seen it with her mommy. Why would this strange girl have it? But she also felt that it was hers. Slowly moving around Endymion but keeping close to her sister for protection, she stared intently at the beautiful gem. "Who are you?" Usagi asked Serenity. "That's a silly question," Endymion stated and then shaking his head added, "She's Serenity, my imouto." "Misako!" Serenity chimed. she thought as she watched the magical jewel closely. "Iie," Usagi snapped and turning her head to the side, pointed to a girl who was obviously, to Serenity, the baby of the group. She was the baby because she was the smallest. "That's Misako." Serenity seized the opportunity and lunged at the Ginzuishou. Tearing it from Usagi's hands, Misako jerked backwards as the Ginzuishou flared again. She blinked her eyes trying to get rid of the spots that blurred her vision. Her shock increased even more a Serenity gave a long low cry of protest. Pushing Usagi away, Serenity staggered backward and stared at all of them. "Okaa-san?" Misako asked gently. She became deeply troubled when Serenity started yelling incomprehensibly at all of them. Endymion moved towards Serenity who clung to him and cried loudly while yelling at Usagi. "I think I better get the Ginzuishou," Usagi decided. But when she tried to get the Ginzuishou, Serenity batted her away. "Okaa-san!" Usagi called out, "It'll be okay!" "Iie!" Serenity shouted as she whirled to face Usagi placing herself defensively between Usagi and Endymion. Now she understood. Her mommy caused this. "You m-make you like 'Sagi, m-make Daddy like me, 'n' 'Sagi like Daddy. You bad Mommy!" "Serenity," Endymion said, his brow furrowing slightly in concentration, "It's okay. We can play together. Just calm down..." "Iie, you fix, Mommy. I want 'Sagi. Onee-chan make better. I wanna play!" Serenity replied. "It wasn't real. It wasn't true!" Usagi added while trying to get closer to their mother. "You hurt her. Keep away from her," Endymion warned, "You made my imouto cry." He moved so he was physically blocking Usagi from Serenity. "Not true?" Serenity asked. When Usagi nodded, Serenity declared, "You fib, fibbin' very bad." She looked directly at Usagi and said, "You fib to me. I have onee. You not my mommy. Where my mommy and onee?" "None of it was true," Usagi answered, "I'm your mesume. You're my mother." She tried not to let her voice crack. Something had gone terribly wrong. Usagi thought. "Fibbin''s bad. It's not nice to fib to a kid!" Serenity retorted and stuck her tongue out at Usagi. Her eyes crinkled up and she raised the Ginzuishou. "I'm Mommy?" "Hai!" both girls answered. "Then in the name of the Moon, I punish you for fibbin'!" Serenity replied with a smirk. Before Usagi or Misako could move, the Ginzuishou flared once gain as power was channeled into it. The living room became awash with magical light. ****** Usagi, who had started yelling for her mother to wait, stopped suddenly when she noticed that all she could see of her mother and father were two sets of legs. Childish giggling drew her attention upward and upon tilting her head as far back as it would go, she saw her mother looking down at her. "Sugoi!" Serenity giggled and clapped. "Aren't the little babies kawaii, Onee-chan?" she inquired. "NANI?!?" Misako and Usagi yelled together before staring at each other. Endymion just stared dumbstruck at what Serenity had done. This was definitely an unexpected turn of events. "Hai, you're very kawaii," Serenity repeated while bending down to look at her small daughters. She gently pinched the cheek of Usagi. "Now you are the little babies and I'm the mommy." Misako thought, She felt small and lumpy and very uncoordinated. Her parents seemed like two giants in a room designed for giants. Usagi thought disgustedly, The pink bonnet was bad enough but the frilly pink baby dress that she was dressed in was more than Usagi could handle. "Change us back!" she demanded. "Change us back!" Serenity mimicked and giggled. Misako thought with disgust, She sat down on the floor and started to cry. What had Usagi done to her? Everybody had shafted her. "See what you did?!?" Usagi demanded as she walked over to Misako. "Aw... poor baby's cryin'," Serenity cooed, "Come on, Onee-chan, let's go play!" No way she was playing with babies. She was a big girl after all. Grabbing Endymion's hand, Serenity dragged him out of the room and down the hallway to the master bedroom. "You two be good!" she called over her shoulder before pulling him inside the bedroom door and closing it behind her. ****** "Miko-chan," Usagi said, "Pwease don't cwy." It was hard enough to keep from crying in this tiny body as it was. "Go 'way!" Misako shouted while pushing Usagi away. Her sister stepped backwards and plopped onto the floor herself. "Now what do we do?" "I'm in a diaper?!?" Usagi exclaimed, "Dat reeks!" "We're dree years old," Misako sniffled, "We don't even have 'nough hair for odangos." Both girls' heads sported two little pigtails only a couple inches long tied with tiny pink ribbons. Sniffling again, she observed, "'Sagi-chan, you're talkin' funny." "So are you, Imouto," Usagi poited out, "We sound wike babies." "At least we don't dink wike babies." Usagi grunted noncommittally. "Wha' happened to Mom?" "I'll worwy 'bout dat later," Usagi replied as she stood up. Usagi, using her now pudgy hands, ripped off the diaper and flung it away from her as far as she could. "I wouldn't do dat, Onee-chan," Misako warned. "I'm almost sixteen, Imouto, even if I'm in a wittle body. I'm gonna get some panties at least," Usagi retorted. Turning, she marched, or rather toddled, down the hallway towards her bedroom wearing only her toddler dress and bonnet. It turned out to be a much longer walk than she remembered. Misako sniffled again, scrambled up, and followed her sister. She had felt a sudden fear being left alone in such a huge room. As they passed the master bedroom, they could hear giggling. "What are we gonna do?" Misako asked again as they walked past their parents' bedroom door. "'Sagi-chan, we're dree and Mom's actin' so weird." "Hang on, Miko-chan. I'm gonna change first. I told you dat," Usagi replied with some anger, "I'll worry about Mom. Maybe Dad can calm her down." Fortunately, Usagi's bedroom door wasn't shut so they had no problems entering it. "So where do you keep 'em?" Misako asked as she looked around the bedroom. "Wooks wike weawity is back to normal." Other than the bedroom seeming huge, it looked exactly like the bedroom that the "teen" Usagi used. Misako thought. How could her sister live like that? "Bottom dwawer," Usagi squeaked while giving the handle an experimental tug. It didn't budge. "Come on, Imouto, and hewp me open dis up." Misako obliged and walked over to stand beside her "twin" sister. "Weady?" Misako nodded. "Okay, on dree." Usagi commanded and started counting. Their first attempt didn't work. Their second attempt got the drawer open a little and within a few moments, they had the drawer entirely open. She rooted around the drawer and found her smallest pair of panties hoping for the best. "Kami-sama, dat was hawd," Misako whined and sat down again. She started to giggle as Usagi attempted to put the ridiculously oversized underpants on. Her mirth increased when Usagi's feet got tangled up in the panties and she fell forward to the floor causing her toddler dress to slide up to her chest. "Hey wook! A full moon!" "Misako, put up or chut up," Usagi mumbled from her position on the floor. Blushing, she scrambled to her feet and adjusted her dress. "Come on. Hewp me out, Imouto." "'Kay, 'Sagi-chan," Misako giggled and got up, "So what do ya want me to do?" "Just hold 'em wike dis," Usagi instructed and showed her sister how she wanted them held. "I'll step into 'em." "Hai," Misako chirped. "How does Atsuko ever move in a body wike dis?" "I don't know, Mi..." Usagi grumbled out and then snapped, "Kami-sama, not so high!" She gave her sister a dark look as Misako giggled again. She nearly lost her balance trying to step into them. "Come on, Miko-chan, dis is sewious." "Gomen, Onee-chan," Misako replied, "I know dis isn't s'pposed to be funny but..." She clamped her mouth shut and held the underpants for her sister who stepped into them. A difficult task considering the height and her now pudgy hands' grasping ability. Usagi was none too graceful either. "Now pull 'em up," Usagi directed. Misako complied but as soon as Misako let the underpants go, they fell to the ground again in a heap. Muttering under her breath, Usagi stuffed the underpants back into the drawer and stalked out of the room. "Come on, I'll twy yours." "Dey won't fit..." Misako began but followed her sister out of the room. Even if she was talking like one. ****** Usagi perched carefully on the kitchen counter some time later. She was trying not to look down. It seemed like an very long drop. Instead, she concentrated on her sister who was standing on a chair and leaning against the counter. It had taken both of them cooperating to get this far. "Are you sure dat baka ding won't give you a safety pin, Misako? Even your panties are big on me but not as big as mine." "Wuna-P isn't baka," Misako replied, "It dinks we're too young for pins so it won't make us any. Come on, Onee-chan, wet's twy the dwawer again." "I say it's stuck!" Usagi commented and kicked the drawer with her tiny foot. Seeing Misako's look, she sighed and after carefully moving to stand on the chair beside her sister, took part of the drawer handle. "Be weady if it wet's go." "Hai!" Misako agreed while she also gripped the drawer handle. "One, two, dree... now!" Much to Usagi's annoyance, the drawer slid out easily. "Teamwork, Onee-chan, teamwork." Usagi grinned evilly as she reached in a retrieved a safety pin from its container. "Okay, TEAMMATE, you can put 'em on while I hold up dese dings." Misako gave her a sour look but took the pin. As her sister struggled with pinning the underpants, Usagi remarked, "I dint know you had teddy bears on your undies, Miko-chan. Why couldn't you have somethin' kawaii like bunn... HEY!! Dat wasn't part of the panties!" She reached down and rubbed her bottom. "Gomen, 'Sagi, it swipped," Misako responded sweetly. ****** Misako walked out of the kitchen and over towards the couch. With some disgust, she yanked the baby bonnet off and tossed it aside before beginning to tug the frilly dress over her head. "I pwomise never to put Atsuko in any of dis baka stuff!" "What are ya doin'?" Usagi asked. She was feeling fairly comfortable now. While she disliked the ultra-kawaii dress and bonnet, they were tolerable, unlike the diaper which she had just recently replaced with a safety-pinned set of Misako's smallest panties. "I hate dis ding," came the muffled high-pitched voice of Misako. She stopped, sat down, and continued to tug the dress over her head. "'Sagi, hewp me out here, pwease?" "Hai," Usagi agreed and helped her sister take off the dress. "Are you gonna go around like that? Just in a diaper?" Misako frowned a little bit and then shrugged. "Hai. What's wong with it?" "You're weally twelve, Imouto. You just happen to be in a dree year old body." <'Sagi went around in just a diaper when she was little,> Misako mused. Getting up, she walked down the long hallway to her room. "I wonder what dey're doing? It seems awfulwy quiet," Misako remarked. "I'll go wisten, Miko-chan," Usagi volunteered. "'Kay, I'll just grab a tank top from my woom," Misako said and went into her room while her sister stayed out in the hallway to listen at their parents' door. Misako thought, Walking over to her desk chair, Misako started dragging it across the floor towards her closet. Even with wheels, the chair was awkward to move. Once by the closet door, Misako looked at the chair and shook her head. At that moment, her sister came toddling back into the room with a smile. "Are dey calmed down, Onee-chan?" "Nope! Dey're weally worked up!" Usagi answered with a silly grin. "Then what are you smiwing at?!?" Misako inquired, "'Sagi, Mom was goin' nuts. If Dad's gone nuts too, we're weally in fer it when dey come out of dat woom." Usagi giggled and walking over to Misako, stated, "Dey're startin' to act normal." "You dint open the door, ne?" Misako asked. "Iie," Usagi said, "But if it was what I heard, dey are quite normal... or as normal as dey're curwent activity permits, Imouto." "Nani? What are you talking 'bout? Are dey talkin'?" Misako asked, a sudden rush of fear overtaking her. When Usagi shook her head and grinned wider, Misako asked, "Then what did you hear?" "Dey're makin' out!" Usagi crowed, "You should hear 'em." "Na-ni???" Misako asked in confusion. "I said dey're makin' out." "Making out?" Misako asked in a puzzled tone. "Misako!" Usagi huffed with a little exasperation, "Hai, making out... makin' wove... having sex... Come 'n' wisten, it's weally funny!" "Usagi!" Misako hissed in a mortified and disgusted voice, "Dat's... Dat's gross!" "Nani?!?" "You shouldn't wisten. And I'm not going back to wisten either." "Aw... Is the wittle baby scared?" Usagi taunted. "'Sagi, I might sound wike a baby but I'm not one," Misako replied, "It's none of our bus'ness. Dey should be talkin' not doin'..." She wrinkled up her nose. "Doing dat!" Usagi waved her hand dismissively. "You just don't unnerstand," she said before musing, "I wonder if Sakuya 'n' Masao sound wike Mom 'n' Dad..." "USAGI!" Misako shouted while blushing deeply, "Forget it. Hewp me get a tank top out of my cwoset." ****** A short time later, Misako endured her sister's good-natured laughing. Misako thought as she looked down at herself. The tank top, the smallest one she had, stretched to well below her knees and was more like a long dress. Usagi had been right again. It was embarrassing enough just knowing Usagi and their parents knew. As she walked from her room, she tried to ignore both the crunching sound of the disposable diaper she was wearing and the odd noises coming from her parents' room. "Dat's so gwoss..." she muttered out. "Miko-chan," Usagi inquired, "Why are you weawing dat diaper still?" "Becawse we'll never weach the toiwet if we gotta go." "Misako, you mean you'd weally use it?" Usagi asked in disgust. "Only if I had to, 'Sagi-chan," Misako replied, "But what are we gonna do 'bout Mom 'n' Dad?" "Let 'em do what dey're doin'," Usagi replied. She followed her sister over to the couch and crawled up beside her. "Miko-chan, do... do you wemember when we were kissing?" "Iie," Misako lied. She was glad the stir of emotions that had run through her when she thought of Usagi were gone now. Her understanding of it all was waning fast. "But Mom 'n' Dad..." "Did... did I do anyding to upset you when I kissed you?" Usagi persisted, "Misako, I know I wasn't dinking straight and if I did something..." "Onee-chan," Misako changed the subject, "I want to talk 'bout what we're going to do now. When our pawents come out of that bedwoom..." She gave her sister a pleading look hoping that Usagi would drop the subject. "We'll talk to Mom 'n' Dad," Usagi decided, "I dink I know what happened to Mom but I'm not sure." Seeing the worried look on Misako's face, Usagi gave her sister a hug and added, "Imouto, I dink the only ding we have to worwy 'bout is how our pawents are gonna punish us." She suspected that it would make grounding look like a holiday. Reaching for the television remote, Usagi flipped on the television and commented, "We're stuck until dey get done. Now wet's see if dere's anyding good on." ****** A short time later, both girls decided that they needed something to eat. Neither of them wanted to risk facing their parents. That meant that they needed to get the food themselves, which called for a major operation... "PULL!" Usagi commanded as she pushed her tiny feet against the bottom of the refrigerator for leverage. Her tiny hands were gripping the bottom of the refrigerator door. "I'm twying!" Misako called back. She was hanging onto the refrigerator handle and trying to push off of the counter. She opened an eye and immediately shut it again. The floor and her sister were a long way down. The only reassurance she had was that Luna-P had changed into a thick padded mat below her. If she fell, she wouldn't get too seriously hurt. "OPEN UP, YOU WOTTEN YOUMA!!!!" Usagi howled as she strained herself. The door gave a slight shudder and then, it started to swing open. Misako lost her precarious grip on the door handle and fell towards the mat. Her shouts of dismay were mixed with Usagi's shouts of triumph and then the air rushed out of her. "Imouto, are ya okay?" Usagi asked worriedly. Misako took stock of her condition and when she caught her breath, she slowly sat up and nodded. "Hai. Good ding I dought of the mat." "Wet's get some food," Usagi commanded, "Put that chair in front of the door so it won't cwose." "Be careful what we take, 'Sagi-chan, we don't want anyding we could choke on." Usagi grinned and pointed into the refrigerator. "Dere are the only two dings we need, Miko-chan... Chocowate puddin' and soda pop!" Misako made a face; she wanted something more than just junk food. ****** When Serenity woke up, she felt warm and content. She felt Endymion's strong arms around her body and she smiled. she thought, She felt tears sting her eyes and she snuggled closer to her husband. Feeling a hand starting to stroke her long hair, Serenity cried even more. "Oh Serenity," Endymion remarked, his own voice thick with emotion, "I've always loved you." "Hold me, Endymion," she pleaded softly and Endymion obliged. After a long time, Serenity ventured, "What are we going to do, Endymion? Things have gotten so badly out of hand." "I think maybe we need some time alone," Endymion suggested, "Some time to think things out as a family." "The Senshi Council will never go for it, Endymion," Serenity pointed out softly while laying a hand on his bare chest. "We have so much to do. We have obligations to our subjects." When he snorted, Serenity looked up in mild surprise. "Serenity, we used to pretend to be sick on important days sometimes just to be alone. Hiroshi and his staff can handle things, say for a week. He can refer any immediate matters over to the Senshi Council. But don't you think we need this time together? Not just for you and me but the Usagi and Misako as well?" Serenity was silent for a long time before she stated, "I know you might disagree with me, Endymion, but we do need to punish the girls. What they did..." He interrupted her with a gentle kiss before saying, "Serenity, what we need is to be a family first. What the girls did was wrong and Usagi did break her promise to you. If you rush in there and hand out punishments, especially after what you did to them recently, they will resent that. We're so far apart now as a family that if we don't start healing things, we never will be able to heal anything." "Usagi certainly won't listen to me as a teenager," Serenity observed, "And Misako... I don't blame Misako for being so distant but she follows Usagi around like a puppy." It was so natural. "Misako cares so much for Usagi that she'll do anything without protest," Endymion replied softly. "As to Usagi not listening, why not keep her young so she will listen. Just change Misako back to normal." Sighing a little, Endymion sat up and remarked, "Come on, Serenity, we aren't going to solve anything by just lying here." "It's late," Serenity conceded, "Let's go see what our `parents' are up to." Then with a sudden horrible thought, she asked, "Endymion, do you think Usagi and Misako... um... did it?" "We'll have to find out. Find out how much this affects Misako." "When I think about what Usagi put Misako through just to get even with me..." Serenity began and then trailed off and shook her head. "Iie, I won't go down that road. I don't know all of the facts yet. But I promise you I'm going to find them out." "WE'RE going to find them out," Endymion amended, "WE'RE going to find out what brought all this on. Remember, they just didn't do this to you, Imouto." "You're quite right, Onee-chan," she giggled as Endymion gave her a dirty look. ****** Misako watched in disgust as the spoon once again slid from her grasp, bounced down her tank top leaving a trail of pudding on it, and landed on the couch with a plop. "Don't waste it!" Usagi admonished her, "Can't you hold anyding, Miko-chan?" "You have more on you than in you!" Misako retorted as she looked at her sister. "It's dese bodies, Onee-chan." The spoons were large and awkward. Dropping the spoon onto the floor, Misako stuck a hand into the container of pudding, lifted it to her mouth, and started eating the pudding with renewed vigor. It must have been an extra special batch. "Dat's gwoss, Miko-chan," Usagi uttered as she watched her sister scoop another handful of pudding up. "Eeww!" she added as Misako shoved the pudding into her mouth, spraying pudding everywhere in the process. "At least I dint pour nearwy the entire bottle of pop over myself," Misako countered. "Iie, you just washed your hair in it," Usagi giggled. Misako grinned as she scooped up an extra large helping of pudding and began to slowly eat it. Her eyes never left Usagi's face which was a mask of indecision. Her smile got even broader as Usagi dropped her spoon and scooped up pudding in her hand as well. "I dought you said dat eating puddin' with your hands is gwoss." "You're gettin' more than me, Imouto," Usagi whined as she shoved, or attempted to shove, a double handful of pudding into her mouth. This pudding was the best. She'd have to remember to ask where they got it. One thing for sure, she was going to get her fair share of it. "Aw, poor wittle 'Sagi-chan... Here have some of mine," Misako teased and reaching out a pudding-coated hand, patted her sister on the cheek. "Misako..." Usagi hissed while batting Misako's hand away, sending tiny bits of pudding splattering across Misako. "Don't be gwoss." Misako thought. Picking up a handful of pudding, she proceeded to dump it down the front of her sister's dress. "Dere, now dat's gwoss!" Misako declared and started eating pudding anew. she thought worriedly as Usagi picked the container of pudding up. "I WOVE CHOCOWATE PUDDING!!!!" Usagi yelled before she stuck her entire face down into the pudding container and started eating it. "Hey!" Misako complained, "Save some fer me!" Grabbing the container, she pulled it away from Usagi and started scooping pudding up as fast as she could. Neither toddler heard their parents enter the room until their mother exclaimed in a very shocked voice, "What in the name of Serenity's Ghost is going on here?!?" End of Chapter 9 Coming next in Chapter 10 - Busted!