Chapter 1
Hello my readers! This is a fanfiction story from the fandoms Supernatural and Sailor Moon.
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Supernatural or Sailor Moon.
Dean couldn’t see anything, because of the heavy fog that engulfed him.
‘Leave it to Sammy to send me somewhere else that wasn’t intended.’ Dean reflected.
Dean looked at the unfamiliar area as it began to clear.
“WHO GOES THERE?” A woman’s thunderous voice put forward.
Dean turned en route from where the utterance came. Instantly, he was struck by her beauty. He noted that this woman’s attire was bizarre.
The woman’s long brunette hair was held together by a double turquoise bead piece and bounced as she moved her head. Upon her forehead, she wore a golden tiara with an emerald gem in the center, that sparkled when the light hit it. Her angry hazel eyes pierced at Dean. The woman’s glove consisted of white that went to her inner arms with small vert couplets around the end of the fabric.
This woman had on some kind of a Sailor-feminine costume. The base of the garment was pale. However, the fabric on top was a pine color that connected to a pink bow on her chest. In the middle of the fuchsia bow, set a dark-sap star. The green puff material upon her shoulders extended in greenish tips.
The bottom of her skirt had a second layer with two different shades of jade. In front of the skirt, hung a dark slim stripe wrapped around her waist; like a necklace would around a neck. At the end, a golden star shined. From behind the skirt hidden, a lighter green bow would appear when she moved. Along with it, two thin forest-green ribbons that came down on each side of her hips. She had on long white high heel boots that stopped below her knees. Above the edge of the cloth was the same virescent outline.
Sailor Jupiter admired this man that stood before her. He wore blue-jeans, a rolled up red shirt and boots. She sensed his hair style was usually fixed differently. His chestnut-lost eyes seek her very own. At that moment, Sailor Jupiter wanted to put her hand through his hair and touch his bewhiskered face. All of these features made him attractive to her. Suddenly, she blushed at this scrutiny. Sailor Jupiter shook her head and commanded herself to concentrate and protect!
“Why are you here?” Sailor Jupiter demanded.
“Not sure,” Dean answered.
“Friend or Foe?”
“I’m not friendly, that’s for sure!” Dean commented.
“Foe, then! You must leave! NOW! First and only warning!”
“Wish I could. I-” Dean replied, but was interrupted.
“Not my problem! You’re not welcome here! Don’t take another step! Or else!” Sailor Jupiter warned, as she noticed his stride at her.
“Or else, what?” Dean taught, as he held out his hands.
“Look, pal! I don’t know who you think you are or trying to jest?! BUT-”
“I don’t joke!” Dean announced and flashed his black glossary eyes at her.
‘Whatever she’s guarding has to be the way out of this weird world!’ Dean presumed.
“What the hell are you?” Sailor Jupiter beseeched, shocked.
“I could say that about you, sweetheart! To cure your curiosity, a demon.” Dean remarked.
“I am Sailor Jupiter! Soldier of Thunder and Courage. Pretty soldier, Sailor Jupiter! I will beat you into submission!”
“Never heard of ya! Love to see you try!” Dean encouraged and smirked.
Shortly, the rest of the Sailor Guardians emerged. All dressed in the same eternal wear as Sailor Jupiter, but divergent colors.
“Sailor Jupiter?!” One disclosed.
“Please tell me this isn’t some poor soul you picked for training? You know her rules!” Another mentioned, wisely.
“No, guys! It’s just someone lost and soon on his way.” Sailor Jupiter conveyed.
“WOW! Four of them! This should be interesting!” Dean mumbled to himself.
“You sure, you don’t-” A different woman probed.
“Yes. Go on! I got this!” Sailor Jupiter instructed. She pivoted towards them and beamed. “GO! The Queen is waiting. I have to patrol.”
“Oh, alright.”
Seconds later, the Sailor Scouts disappeared. Now, it was only Dean and Sailor Jupiter.
‘I wonder what his name is?’ Sailor Jupiter pondered, but refocused at hand and kept the glance at him.
It appeared that he wanted to fight her it seemed.
“Now, demon! You have two choices. The first one, you simply can leave and live another day. Two, fight! Sorry to say if you choose the second option, you will not be leaving here, alive! So, what’s gonna to be?”
“The second one. I could use the challenge!” Dean verbalized.
“Alright, it’s your funeral, Demon!”
“It’s Dean.”
“Prepare yourself, Dean!” Sailor Jupiter ordered, as she ascended at him.
Later on, Sailor Jupiter and Dean went into hand-to-hand combat. Each one would block the other’s attack, but every so often a hit would sneak through.
All of the sudden, Sailor Jupiter lifted Dean high above her head. It made Dean chuckle at her marvelous strength.
“AHH!” Sailor Jupiter grunted and slammed his body into the earth’s surface. In return, Dean got up and sprinted rapidly to tackle her. Which caused them both to fall onto the ground.
Dean positioned himself on top of her to begin to throw punches in and at her face. She still had obstructed a few licks that he lashed out. When she was able, Sailor Jupiter kicked and pushed him off of her.
After they stood, Sailor Jupiter took her glove and wiped away the escaped blood on her lip. In doing so, she smiled.
“Don’t tell me you’re ready to call it quits!?” Dean inquired, sarcastically.
“Just getting started, hot shot!” Sailor Jupiter retaliated, as she posed herself to battle.
“Then, bring it!”
“You’re on!”
Sailor Jupiter’s rod on her tiara extended upward to gather up the thunderous power that she called on.
“Nice stick, sweetheart! I have one, too! It also escalates. Like to see?” Dean requested.
Sailor Jupiter didn’t mutter a word. She remained centralized on her assault.
In a swirl, Sailor Jupiter hit him with it. The most powerful attack she possessed. Straight away, it electrified Dean and he fell shortly onto the terrain. Due to this, his clothes were torn and skin charcoal.
Dean rose and coughed. Sailor Jupiter displayed a befuddled expression.
“WHAT??!! It didn’t even phase him!” Sailor Jupiter declared, distressed.
“WOW! What a charge! That’s all you got?! Well-then, now it’s my turn!” Dean responded, as he got up and retrieved the first blade.
Abruptly, Dean ran and approached her. Consequently, he sliced deeply into her skin. He watched, as the blood began to ooze out of the cut and flow down her cheek.
Sailor Jupiter grinned at him, which left Dean addle. At that instant, he glimpsed at the wound. Forthwith, a bright light covered the gash and closed it. Sailor Jupiter placed her fingers to the location of where the so-called laceration was and indicated there was no more bleeding.
“WHAT THE HELL?” Dean asked, and tripped over on a nearby tree trunk. He had toppled to his knees, still bewildered.
“My thoughts, exactly!” Sailor Jupiter stated.
Seconds passed and Sailor Jupiter reached out her hand to help him up. “Here,” she whispered softly, as she gestured.
Dean stared at her. He took hold of her hand and immediately drugged her down to his level.
“HEY!”
“What?” Dean exhorted and sneered.
They both eyed one another and laughed.
Unexpectedly, something overcame Dean. He grasped carefully and gently touched Sailor Jupiter’s plush cheek. At that instant, her heart began to beat out of her chest.
