A/N : Hey guys, so this is a new story I've started, I'm going to stick with this one though. It seems I've lost either interest in the others or have major writers block with them lol (sorry) but I'm going to be writing a few chapters before I post this so I will finish it! Lol. I hope you like it, it's a little darkish but that's what a good story has right :P tell me what you think.

Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own any thing of card captor sakura, I'm just merely borrowing their characters for a short time :D

"Talking"

'thinking'

Syaoron's POV

He laid there in the dark alley, the shadows of oblivious strangers passed by him as he bled. He laid on his back, the cold ground giving off some comfort of numbness as he looked up at the stars.

An unusually clear night for Tokyo.

The edges of his sight started to dull, he knew his consciousness was starting to slip. He turned his head to the left, looking at the body of one of his comrade's, his deep brown hair falling slightly into his eyes as he did so.

He watched as their blood mixed together in a deep red pool on the concrete flooring of the alley way.

His world started to go black when he heard a soft, almost musical, voice call out in shock.

He opened his eyes, when had he closed them?

As he opened them they landed on a girl, her emerald eyes wide as saucers as she stripped herself of her sweater to put pressure on his wounds.

An attempt to stop the bleeding.

He was only slightly aware of her frantically asking him questions, his mind starting to spin with blood loss. He tried to concentrate on her voice, the soft melody that seemed to soothe his mind and stop the spinning.

He wanted to answer her questions, he opened his mouth to do just that, his ribs protested as he took an intake of breath.

His throat dry as he tried to speak, for the moment he gave up in trying to answer her.

"Hey!" she started, lightly tapping the side of his face with her small hands, "Stay with me!" she pleaded. "I called an ambulance, they should be here soon. Can you tell me your name?"

His eyes slowly drifted to hers, Amber met emerald, he suddenly felt this need to answer. As if he would lose this angel sent to save him if he didn't.

As he looked at her, he had to blink twice because he saw what seemed to be a halo around her head. He realized after a moment that it was just a street light a few feet back.

He took another breath, the pain shooting through him once again, but he was determined to answer this time.

"Syaoron." was all his body would allow him to horse out.

He could hear the shrill sound that accompanied an ambulance, as he reluctantly closed his eyes once more, his world starting to slip.

He felt her cool fingers on the side of his face, as she spoke. Her voice acting as his own personal lullaby.

"My name is Sakura," her hand moved from his face to his hand. His own held back tightly, responding with a strength he didn't know he had.

Not wanting to let go, as if he was clinging to his last hope.

"It'll be okay" was the last thing he heard her say as his world finally went black.

Sakura's POV

Her heart raced, she could hear the blood pulsating in her ears, drowning out all other sounds around her. She pulled out her cell phone and dialled the emergency number, her fingers fumbling over the keys.

She was heading home when she started down an alley way, a short cut to her house, when she saw him. He lay there, still, in between the dark buildings.

She thought he was dead until he moved, his head slowly rocking to the side, as he stared at the body that lay beside him.

She told the operator what she had stumbled upon, she barely had time to tell her that help was on the way as she hung up.

"Hey!" she called out as she rushed towards him, "are you alright?" her voice frantic and scared. She had never seen so much blood before, her stomach lurching at the sight.

When she reached him his eyes were open, a deep shade of amber brown. She gave him a once over. A deep wound in his side, his shirt clung to him as the dark liquid seeped out spilling into the street.

She barely hesitated as she striped her sweater off, "this is going to hurt" she whispered. He didn't seem to have heard her once again.

She pushed the sweater to his side, trying to recall any first aid training she had received in school. Putting pressure on the wound her head swam with confusion as she tried to remember.

She tried asking him some questions, to keep him awake and get his mind working. Asking him his name, his age, what happened, anything to keep from his eyes from closing.

She saw his mouth open and felt his chest rise under her as he tried to answer, but all that came out was a agonizing moan. She saw his eyes start to close again and she panicked.

"Hey!" she said, lightly tapping his face with her hand, his face pale with the loss of blood. "no you don't! come on," she tapped his face again.

"Stay with me! I called an ambulance, help is on the way. They should be here soon! Can you tell me your name?"

She saw his eyes open slowly, and felt his chest rise as he took a deep breath to try and answer her once again, she waited in anticipation.

"Syaoron" was all he said, his face contorting in pain as he did so. She put her hand on the side of his face to keep his attention then reached to grab his hand as she spoke.

"my name is Sakura, it'll be okay"

Though she wasn't entirely sure of her own statement, he had lost a lot of blood. She could hear the ambulance in the background and a sigh of relief rushed through her, hoping that it wasn't to late for the man that lay under her hands.

She tried to stand up to let the paramedics do their jobs, but was surprised when she couldn't free her small hand from his large one.

She looked at his face to make sure he was unconscious, and sure enough he was. He still refused to let go.

"umm, I cant get my hand free." she told them, they looked at her and told her it must have been a muscle reflex, and that she had to stay with him till they got him to the hospital.

She would have to answer some questions when they got there.

"do you know his name miss?"

She took her eyes off the man that held her hand for a moment as they were putting him on a stretcher, to answer the paramedic's question.

"All he was able to tell me was that his name was Syaoron."

When they were in the ambulance they immediately went to work on him, trying to stop the bleeding as the doors shut with a defining slam.

Normal POV

A pair of eyes watched them as they drove off, his glass's gleamed in the night. Reflecting the lights of the ambulance as he turned to look at the body that still lay in the ally. Sirens rang through the air, a high shrill sound telling him he didn't have much time.

He walked over to the body bending over it, looking at the dead mans face in remorse.

"I'm sorry my friend, I'm sorry I wasn't here to help" his voice filled with sadness over his friend.

He picked up the body of his friend and carried him down the alley, away from the ignorant bystanders.

His body being consumed in darkness as he walked, a plan to spring his boss from the hospital forming in his mind as he did so.

The mysterious man was just out of sight when the police got there, confused as they were told there was a second body but all they found was a pool of blood.

A/N : i know its short but the others will be longer! don't forget to R&R people! Thank you for reading!