Disclaimer: I Do not own CardCaptor Sakura, but any characters that you don't recognize, are mine , I swear!! I own the plot too.. but its not like I'm making money from it.
Also.. I'm not claiming to be an expert on the Japanese language, especially the grammer, I only know a few everyday words.
Parings: Sakura/Syoran; Touya/Yukito-Yue; Eriol/OC;
A/N: -sigh- So, my first story for a while now. And of course It's about my new obsession at the moment :) Enjoy please.
Oh, almost forgot. Any flammers will be fed to The Bear ;) you've been warned.
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Prologue
Sakura Kinomoto gave a soft cry in her sleep, above her, the bright light shone from one of her cards, The Dream, which was showing her a vision, which unfortuantly the girl wouldn't remember when she woke up. Hovering by the light pink book was a small teddy bear looking creature. Keroberos, in his hidden form, watched his mistress, his beady eyes shone worriedly as his tail flicked behind him, irritated about something.
Outside her bedroom door, Sakura's father, Fujitaka was leaning with his ear against the door, his eyes closed as he listened to his daughters whimpers, each one making his heart clench.
In the room next to Sakura's laid her brother,Touya, who was fast asleep, not aware of the turmoil his sister was going through. Beside him, laying on the bed as well, was Yukito, Touya's best friend, and his secret boyfriend. In the dark, amber eyes shone brightly, too brightly for any normal human. Yukito shifted and blinked, his eyes flashing a pale blue, also white, before they turned back to the bright amber.
Yue, the moon guardian of the Clow Cards, now turned Sakura Cards, felt his mistress' distress. He could feel it. In the air around them. Like a dark cloud settling in on them.
Yukito sighed and slowly stood up out of the bed, so as not the wake Touya and moved over to the window. The moon lightly from the nearly full moon came through and bathed him in it's light. Yukito felt the familiar pull and his head fell back as light enveloped him. In a moment, Yue in all his glory stood there, his cat like eyes staring outside, his arms crossed.
Touya shifted, feeling the sudden surge of Moon Based Magic and awoke, blinking in a dazed way.
"..Yue?" he said when he spotted the angel like person standing there at the window. There was no answer from the Moon Guardian, which was odd. For despite the fact that Yue barely talked, he usually gave some inclination that he heard you.
Touya frowned and slowly got up, "Yue?" he tried again. Finally the white haired man turned his piercing gaze to him. Before looking once more back out at the sky. He gave a light twitch as the feeling of distress from Sakura became stronger,but he didn't move other wise.
There was something...
Touya was silent as well. He now could hear the soft whimpers floating through his room from Sakura, but like that damned stuffed animal of a guardian had told him, he couldn't help her as much as Yue and he could. AS well, Touya figured she must not be in trouble if Yue wasn't with her.
"Yu-"
"Something is coming." Yue said
softly and Touya blinked.
"What do you mean?" he had the
sudden urge to rest his hand on Yue's arm or shoulder, but refrained
from doing so.
Yue's eyes narrowed and one of his hands clenched, "It's just like before." he whispered, talking more to himself then to Touya.
"Just like before..."
"Yue... what's happening?"
Yue turned to him, "Can't you feel it? Even if you do not have magic anymore, surly even you must feel it in the air."
Touya stared, If Yue was talking about the thick atmosphere around them.. then yes he did feel it. He shuddered lightly.
Yue gave a nod, as if satisfied by something and
turned back to look out the window.
"What's coming?" Touya
said softly, now he wasn't sure if he wanted to know the answer. From
the next room, as if to answer him, Sakura gave out one final scream,
that made Yue twitch lightly, before she finally quietened.
"Yue... What is coming?"
Yue's eyes looked up at the sky, the stars danced behind the moon, dim in the bright light coming from it.
"... A war."
