prologue
Hello readers^.^ This is my first fanfic so I don't expect to be that good yet. But
hey give it a try and don't worry I have an idea to where this is going so no need to worry.
I know it's quite short so that's why I'm making it the prologue. But anyways go ahead and read
and remember constructive crticism is always nice. Of course compliments are just as great!
~The call~
"Moshi Moshi Sakura speaking" The young auburn haired girl shuddered as she
heard the laboured breathing on the other end of the line. "Who is this?" she asked politely.
"Tell him" the voice was raspy on the phone and menacingly low and throaty. "Tell him"
he repeated.
"Tell who?" Sakura asked, shaking in fear. "Tell what?"
"You know!" the voice cried, causing Sakura to jump in surprise. Hesitating she waited
for the voice to answer but nothing came. Frightened but grateful she set the phone back down
into the reciever. Right in time to catch her blue haired friend come through the door.
"And who was that?" she asked worriedly.
Sakura shook away the prickly feeling she was getting and gave her friend a warm,
reassuring smile. "No one Tomoyo chan. Wrong number."
Tomoyo shrugged, satisfied with her friend's answer. Her body twitched around in
the large armchair she was now sitting in until she felt comfortable.
Sakura looked curiously up from her novel and watched as Tomoyo's hand went this way
then that with her sewing needle.
"Tomoyo chan? Is that my school uniform?"
She didn't bother to look up. "Hai"
"Umm, what are you doing with it?"
Tomoyo flashed her friend a sly grin, which by now Sakura could tell she was up to
something. But she just just tossed her shoulder length hair back behind her and began sewing
again.
"Once it came out of the wash, I found a hole." she held the sleeve out so Sakura could
see. "I'm fixing it, after all you want to look presentable tomorrow."
Sakura made a face. "Great, I can't wait for the homework, just what I need!" she
replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Oh it won't be that bad Sakura chan, everyone says grade ten is the best!"
"I'm so sure" she replied, the sarcasm still not leaving her voice. "Thanks anyways
Tomoyo chan."
She nodded, ready to ask why Sakura was reading a book when she didn't have to when she
was loudly interrupted.
"Kaijuu! I'm hungry" the voice declared.
Sakura felt a low growl creep up her throat as she stomped outside her room. "I'm not a
kaijuu! and get your own dinner!" she yelled down the stairs.
"Dad's not here, he said you would make it!"
Sakura let out a defeated sigh as she started to make her way downstairs. She didn't
want her father to be displeased with her later. "You better not be lying onii-chan." she
grumbled silently to herself.
"Sakura chan? I better be going now. See you at school tomorrow okay?"
"Sakura looked back around her shoulder "Okay Tomoyo chan. bye" she heaved out another
sigh before dragging herself into the kitchen.
So whaddya think. oKAY, oKAY so it needs a little work here and there but it's not that
bad right? *silence
Well anyways review so I'll know if I should write anymore or not. until next time bye!
Hello readers^.^ This is my first fanfic so I don't expect to be that good yet. But
hey give it a try and don't worry I have an idea to where this is going so no need to worry.
I know it's quite short so that's why I'm making it the prologue. But anyways go ahead and read
and remember constructive crticism is always nice. Of course compliments are just as great!
~The call~
"Moshi Moshi Sakura speaking" The young auburn haired girl shuddered as she
heard the laboured breathing on the other end of the line. "Who is this?" she asked politely.
"Tell him" the voice was raspy on the phone and menacingly low and throaty. "Tell him"
he repeated.
"Tell who?" Sakura asked, shaking in fear. "Tell what?"
"You know!" the voice cried, causing Sakura to jump in surprise. Hesitating she waited
for the voice to answer but nothing came. Frightened but grateful she set the phone back down
into the reciever. Right in time to catch her blue haired friend come through the door.
"And who was that?" she asked worriedly.
Sakura shook away the prickly feeling she was getting and gave her friend a warm,
reassuring smile. "No one Tomoyo chan. Wrong number."
Tomoyo shrugged, satisfied with her friend's answer. Her body twitched around in
the large armchair she was now sitting in until she felt comfortable.
Sakura looked curiously up from her novel and watched as Tomoyo's hand went this way
then that with her sewing needle.
"Tomoyo chan? Is that my school uniform?"
She didn't bother to look up. "Hai"
"Umm, what are you doing with it?"
Tomoyo flashed her friend a sly grin, which by now Sakura could tell she was up to
something. But she just just tossed her shoulder length hair back behind her and began sewing
again.
"Once it came out of the wash, I found a hole." she held the sleeve out so Sakura could
see. "I'm fixing it, after all you want to look presentable tomorrow."
Sakura made a face. "Great, I can't wait for the homework, just what I need!" she
replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Oh it won't be that bad Sakura chan, everyone says grade ten is the best!"
"I'm so sure" she replied, the sarcasm still not leaving her voice. "Thanks anyways
Tomoyo chan."
She nodded, ready to ask why Sakura was reading a book when she didn't have to when she
was loudly interrupted.
"Kaijuu! I'm hungry" the voice declared.
Sakura felt a low growl creep up her throat as she stomped outside her room. "I'm not a
kaijuu! and get your own dinner!" she yelled down the stairs.
"Dad's not here, he said you would make it!"
Sakura let out a defeated sigh as she started to make her way downstairs. She didn't
want her father to be displeased with her later. "You better not be lying onii-chan." she
grumbled silently to herself.
"Sakura chan? I better be going now. See you at school tomorrow okay?"
"Sakura looked back around her shoulder "Okay Tomoyo chan. bye" she heaved out another
sigh before dragging herself into the kitchen.
So whaddya think. oKAY, oKAY so it needs a little work here and there but it's not that
bad right? *silence
Well anyways review so I'll know if I should write anymore or not. until next time bye!