Broken Wings
By: Miyon-chan04
Summary: She trusted him... He cheated on her for Sakura's best friend, Tomoyo... Sakura gets confused about Syaoran and her and went to Japan. She finds herself with a navy-blue haired playboy named Eriol who got dared to make Sakura fall for him and dump her. But will love grow?
A/N: I'm Digitalwing actually... But I can't put to many fanfics so... Yeah... Basically I'm a SyaoranxSakura fan (Also EriolxTomoyo fan) but I was bored and I thought what happens if they broke up and try alternate pairings. So here it is. Please don't get mad at me! I WILL make a SS fic.
Pairings: ExS, SxT (So sorry...)
Genre: Humor, romance
Prologue: Tears of a cherry blossom
Sakura happily skipped down the halls to go and eat at the canteen. She frowned and thought, 'I wonder where Syaoran is? I couldn't find him a while ago... Oh well... He'll be alright!'
Her frown turned back to a smile. She then heard some voices beside a bush. She hid and tried to look who it is...
"I love you too." A voice said,
Sakura's eyes widened when she heard that voice. It was Tomoyo, her best friend since kindergarten. 'This won't be good... Tomoyo will hate me if she saw me snooping around and saw her confess---'
"Tomoyo..." Another voice said as the person hugged Tomoyo.
Sakura froze.
Was that... Syaoran's voice? Sakura tried to watch what happen as she saw them give a quick kiss and a small hug...
"What about Sakura, Syaoran-kun?" Tomoyo said as she looked at Syaoran...
Syaoran hugged her and said, "I don't care about her as long as I'm with you..."
A tear fell from Sakura's cheek...
I don't care...
About her...
Sakura...
I don't care...
As long as I'm with you...
"Syaoran..." Sakura softly whispered his name and let the tears slide down her face.
Sakura backed a way a bit.. 'No... This isn't true...' She started to run as fast as she can and cried her heart out... She couldn't take this at all.. The one she loves just didn't care for her at all... He cheated on HER.
She stopped at the park and sat down at a bench. She couldn't take out the pain that the one she loved just didn't care for her at all and just left her. He left me all alone with no one to hold... It was getting cold but she didn't care. Maybe... Maybe he wasn't the boy he saw...
"Maybe he wasn't the one... I know it." Sakura whispered,
Flashback:
Little 4 year old Sakura Kinomoto sat down at the grass under the cherry blossom tree crying... A little boy came up to him and said, "Why are you crying?"
"I-I got l-lost..." Little Sakura said choking in tears,
Sakura knew he'll just laugh at her but he didn't...
The little boy then gave her a handkerchief. Sakura looked at the boy, shocked.. The boy smiled and wiped her tears. Sakura smiled and said, "A-Arigatou!"
"Douitashimaste." The boy said sitting beside her, "Do you want me to help you find your way home?"
Sakura nodded vigorously as she took the boys hand making the two blush. "W-why w-will you he-help me?" Sakura asked, "I prince should never abandon a princess in trouble." The boy grinned making Sakura smile... They both blushed as Sakura said, "Let's get going!" "May I know my princess' name first?" The boy said holding the girl's hand tighter. "S-Sakura! Sakura Kinomoto desu!" Sakura said as the boy smiled with her... They then tried Sakura's way home. Sakura tries to tell what it ooks like and ended up at the right house... The door opened and two males came out. The father hugged her daughter and said, "We were so worried about you." "Daijoubu... he helped me!" Sakura said pointing to the boy who was smiling. "Arigatou." Fujitaka said, "Let's get in now..." Touya said, "Wait, onii-chan! I want to thank him..." Sakura said, "Thank you for helping me..." "Douitashimaste... We should meet some time..." The boy said, "I-- I can't... I'll be going to Hong Kong... I'm sorry!" Sakura said with a sad face... "Daijoubu... Someday we'll meet, ne?" The boy said, Sakura's face lift up and nodded saying, "un!" The boy waved and ran out of the house... Touya rolled his eyes and closed the door. Sakura then slapped her head and said, "I forgot to ask his name... Oh well... When we meet, I'll ask him!" Sakura said grinning... End of flashback 'I have to be strong... I'll find him no matter what!" Sakura thought standing up and looked at the sky... "I will be going in a week... I don't need to tell them." Her eyes turned into hatred and walked out... Next week... "All passengers in Japan airlines please proceed to Gate A-24, thank you." A woman's voice said in the broadcast... Sakura sighed and sweatdropped as she looked at her dad and brother. Her brother was having a fight with a Sweden officer who couldn't understand a word. She looked somewhere else and saw a girl with a sword and glared at passengers who looked at her. Weird crowd... (A/N: Hehe.. Crossover from my fic in "Taste for revenge?" thing...) She then took her luggage and tried to smile since her friends greeted her a goodbye.. Well... Not all actually. "Sakura-chan!" A girl's voice said, "Sakura!" Another guy said, Tomoyo Daidouji and Syaoran Li. "Nani?" Sakura said forcing a sweet smile, "You didn't call us that you were leaving.. Is there something wrong?" Tomoyo said with a concerned face. "Iie! I was about to call you but onii-chan stopped me because we have to go." Sakura lied pointing Touya who was strangling the poor Sweden officer as Fujitaka tried to calm his son down. Fortunately, they didn't see through the lie and smiled... "We'll miss you so much, Sakura-chan..." Tomoyo said, "I'll miss you..." Syaoran said, "I won't..." Sakura muttered.. The two heard this... Tomoyo tried to talk to her and said, "Sakura-chan, atashi---" Too late... She went in the airplane already... "Sakura-chan?" Tomoyo said, "Sakura?" Syaoran said, Sakura couldn't face them. She sat down at the economy class seat beside Touya and Fujitaka... She sighed. She'll be going back to Japan again.. Maybe she'll have luck to see that boy again... She smiled to herself and closed her eyes... 'This'll be a new start.' Sakura thought, The airplane started to move as they went to Japan...
End of prologue...