I'm back! And now I'm starting a new story! Oh and Syaoran and Eriol are
brothers in this story.
Character ages:
Tomoyo: 15 Eriol: 16 Sakura:15 Syaoran: 15 Koharu: 29
The last character will be introduced later. I hope you guys like this story, and I know there are a lot of assassin stories out there. So if I stole your plot I'm sorry it was unintentional.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own CCS
Forgotten by ms. evil
*******
"Wh-what are you doing?" Seira asked.
I pointed the chrome gun at her, "Good-bye Seira."
"But I thought we were friends," she said, backing up into a corner.
I smirked, "Yeah right." I pulled the trigger, and the millionaire, Seira Chiba, was lying in a puddle of her own blood.
*******
I'm agent 731307, I have no name, just an alias. I became a skilled assassin at the age of fifteen. You wouldn't suspect anyone to be a killer at that age did you? Well you're wrong, after losing my memory a few years back, my life changed.
Only fragments of my past remain, strangers have come up to me, talking to me like we have been friends forever. I remember one girl, I'll never forget her.
*Flashblack*
I opened my eyes, I saw two large green eyes stare back at me, they were crying.
I was soon engulfed in a huge hug, "Tomoyo! I'm so sorry, I never meant for the card to come after you. But it's still all my fault!" the girl shouted, crying into the gown I was wearing.
I pulled her off, "Who are you? What are you talking about?" I asked.
Her eyes stood shocked at me, she then took a few steps back her hand clutched to her heart.
"Tomoyo don't you remember me?" she asked, even more tears started to spill.
"What are you talking about? I don't know you, I don't even know where I am," I said, a bit too coldly.
"Don't you remember Syaoran? Eriol?" she cried, the green-eyed girl then gestured to two boys standing behind her.
I shook my head, the girl started to cry even more, then suddenly a man dressed in a white coat came in.
The girl dashed to him and screamed, "Doctor Hino! What's wrong with her! She doesn't know who we are!"
"I'm sorry Kinomoto-san, it seems that whatever happened to her, had caused her to have, amnesia," he confessed.
Suddenly my eyes started to droop, and the last thing I saw was the blue haired boy standing over me, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Were the last words I heard
*End Flashback*
Once I was released from the hospital, I was lost. Women dressed in black came to pick me up, they told me to trust them, but I didn't know what to do. I was scared, what would happen if I went with them? So I ran, I ran as far away as I could.
I soon found myself at a park with a slide shaped like a penguin. Tired from running I sat down on a swing, and looked down at the sand.
'Who am I? Why does eveyone keep calling me Tomoyo or Daidouji-sama? Is that who I am?'
Then I remember a searing pain go through my head, I fell off the swing and clutched my head. I screamed. Images of a honey haired girl with an amber eyed boy, fighting with each other. I saw a blue haired boy smile at me. I saw the girl dressed in a frilly costume waving a wand. It was all too much, I screamed louder.
I felt a hand rest on my shoulder, looking up I saw a woman. She had dark blue eys, with slivers of silver her and there. Her hair was a chocolate brown reaching her waist, she smiled at me.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
My eyes wide, I nodded. She helped me up, and I saw she was wearing all black. It was night, and I could barely see her.
"Where are your parents?" she asked.
"I don't know."
"Do you know who you are?"
"I don't know."
"Do you have any friends or family near by," her voice started to get serious.
"I don't know." I said quietly.
She searched me with her dark eyes I felt as if she could see right through me.
"Come," she said walking to a black convertible, "I'm going to take you under my wing."
Somehow, I trusted her and found myself in her car, driving into the outskirts of the town.
I soon leaned her name was Koharu Morimura, she was 25 and had no family herself.
"Do you have a job?" I asked.
Her soft features grew stern. And I grew scared, "You don't have to answer if you don't want to," I murmered.
"No, if I'm going to be your new guardian you have to know," she said.
At a red light she turned to me, "I'm an assassin, I kill people for money," she said.
My eyes grew wide in fear, "Y-you aren't going t-to kill me, are you?" I started.
She smiled, "Of course not, I couldn't kill someone as sweet as you," she said.
Koharu then asked, "What's your name?" Then I remembered the green eyed girl and what she had called me.
"Tomoyo, Tomoyo Daidouji."
For the next four years I was trained, in things ranging from fighting to guns. I learned the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and the parts of a gun. Koharu got me push my limits and now, at the age of fifteen. I am the most deadly of my kind.
*******
"You called for me Koharu," I said, walking into the cold office of my guardian, and boss.
"Yes, agent 731307, I have a new assignment for you," she said, pulling out a manila folder from a drawer.
I sat down in the steel chair, the coldness press to my bare legs, but I ignored it. She pushed the folder towards me.
I opened it, and Koharu began her info speech.
"The boy you see before you is Syaoran Hiiragizawa. He is a detective that has been butting into our business," she said.
I looked at his profile, "But he's only fifteen! What's he doing on the poilce force!" I exclaimed.
"Our sources say, that he helped figure out a very difficult drug case for the police. So they gave him this job," she replied.
"How the work forces just get younger and younger," I mumbled.
Koharu ignored me, "You'll be travling to England to kill him. But it won't be as easy as you think. . ."
Her words were far from my mind. 'This boy looks so familiar,' I thought. 'And that name, Syaoran, I'm sure i've heard it somewhere before.'
"Are you listening?" Kohaur interrupted my thoughts.
"Yeah, of course," I said.
She looked at me, "Is there something wrong 731307?" she asked.
I shook my head, "No, umm please continue."
Her dark eyes stayed on me, but continued.
'Hiiragizawa, Syaoran, England. It's all too familiar.'
A/N: Don't you just love it? I'm kidding, I know there will be some people out there who won't like it, but that's okay. Please review so I know at least some people are reading this story. And the flashbkacj that Tomoyo had was set during the times of when Sakura was changing the cards.
Character ages:
Tomoyo: 15 Eriol: 16 Sakura:15 Syaoran: 15 Koharu: 29
The last character will be introduced later. I hope you guys like this story, and I know there are a lot of assassin stories out there. So if I stole your plot I'm sorry it was unintentional.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own CCS
Forgotten by ms. evil
*******
"Wh-what are you doing?" Seira asked.
I pointed the chrome gun at her, "Good-bye Seira."
"But I thought we were friends," she said, backing up into a corner.
I smirked, "Yeah right." I pulled the trigger, and the millionaire, Seira Chiba, was lying in a puddle of her own blood.
*******
I'm agent 731307, I have no name, just an alias. I became a skilled assassin at the age of fifteen. You wouldn't suspect anyone to be a killer at that age did you? Well you're wrong, after losing my memory a few years back, my life changed.
Only fragments of my past remain, strangers have come up to me, talking to me like we have been friends forever. I remember one girl, I'll never forget her.
*Flashblack*
I opened my eyes, I saw two large green eyes stare back at me, they were crying.
I was soon engulfed in a huge hug, "Tomoyo! I'm so sorry, I never meant for the card to come after you. But it's still all my fault!" the girl shouted, crying into the gown I was wearing.
I pulled her off, "Who are you? What are you talking about?" I asked.
Her eyes stood shocked at me, she then took a few steps back her hand clutched to her heart.
"Tomoyo don't you remember me?" she asked, even more tears started to spill.
"What are you talking about? I don't know you, I don't even know where I am," I said, a bit too coldly.
"Don't you remember Syaoran? Eriol?" she cried, the green-eyed girl then gestured to two boys standing behind her.
I shook my head, the girl started to cry even more, then suddenly a man dressed in a white coat came in.
The girl dashed to him and screamed, "Doctor Hino! What's wrong with her! She doesn't know who we are!"
"I'm sorry Kinomoto-san, it seems that whatever happened to her, had caused her to have, amnesia," he confessed.
Suddenly my eyes started to droop, and the last thing I saw was the blue haired boy standing over me, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Were the last words I heard
*End Flashback*
Once I was released from the hospital, I was lost. Women dressed in black came to pick me up, they told me to trust them, but I didn't know what to do. I was scared, what would happen if I went with them? So I ran, I ran as far away as I could.
I soon found myself at a park with a slide shaped like a penguin. Tired from running I sat down on a swing, and looked down at the sand.
'Who am I? Why does eveyone keep calling me Tomoyo or Daidouji-sama? Is that who I am?'
Then I remember a searing pain go through my head, I fell off the swing and clutched my head. I screamed. Images of a honey haired girl with an amber eyed boy, fighting with each other. I saw a blue haired boy smile at me. I saw the girl dressed in a frilly costume waving a wand. It was all too much, I screamed louder.
I felt a hand rest on my shoulder, looking up I saw a woman. She had dark blue eys, with slivers of silver her and there. Her hair was a chocolate brown reaching her waist, she smiled at me.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
My eyes wide, I nodded. She helped me up, and I saw she was wearing all black. It was night, and I could barely see her.
"Where are your parents?" she asked.
"I don't know."
"Do you know who you are?"
"I don't know."
"Do you have any friends or family near by," her voice started to get serious.
"I don't know." I said quietly.
She searched me with her dark eyes I felt as if she could see right through me.
"Come," she said walking to a black convertible, "I'm going to take you under my wing."
Somehow, I trusted her and found myself in her car, driving into the outskirts of the town.
I soon leaned her name was Koharu Morimura, she was 25 and had no family herself.
"Do you have a job?" I asked.
Her soft features grew stern. And I grew scared, "You don't have to answer if you don't want to," I murmered.
"No, if I'm going to be your new guardian you have to know," she said.
At a red light she turned to me, "I'm an assassin, I kill people for money," she said.
My eyes grew wide in fear, "Y-you aren't going t-to kill me, are you?" I started.
She smiled, "Of course not, I couldn't kill someone as sweet as you," she said.
Koharu then asked, "What's your name?" Then I remembered the green eyed girl and what she had called me.
"Tomoyo, Tomoyo Daidouji."
For the next four years I was trained, in things ranging from fighting to guns. I learned the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and the parts of a gun. Koharu got me push my limits and now, at the age of fifteen. I am the most deadly of my kind.
*******
"You called for me Koharu," I said, walking into the cold office of my guardian, and boss.
"Yes, agent 731307, I have a new assignment for you," she said, pulling out a manila folder from a drawer.
I sat down in the steel chair, the coldness press to my bare legs, but I ignored it. She pushed the folder towards me.
I opened it, and Koharu began her info speech.
"The boy you see before you is Syaoran Hiiragizawa. He is a detective that has been butting into our business," she said.
I looked at his profile, "But he's only fifteen! What's he doing on the poilce force!" I exclaimed.
"Our sources say, that he helped figure out a very difficult drug case for the police. So they gave him this job," she replied.
"How the work forces just get younger and younger," I mumbled.
Koharu ignored me, "You'll be travling to England to kill him. But it won't be as easy as you think. . ."
Her words were far from my mind. 'This boy looks so familiar,' I thought. 'And that name, Syaoran, I'm sure i've heard it somewhere before.'
"Are you listening?" Kohaur interrupted my thoughts.
"Yeah, of course," I said.
She looked at me, "Is there something wrong 731307?" she asked.
I shook my head, "No, umm please continue."
Her dark eyes stayed on me, but continued.
'Hiiragizawa, Syaoran, England. It's all too familiar.'
A/N: Don't you just love it? I'm kidding, I know there will be some people out there who won't like it, but that's okay. Please review so I know at least some people are reading this story. And the flashbkacj that Tomoyo had was set during the times of when Sakura was changing the cards.