Oblivious
Disclaimer: Does not belong to me and I make no money from this work of fan fiction at all. Card Captor Sakura belongs to CLAMP, not me.
Summary: One of the things that makes Sakura so special is her ability to see only the good in things. Right.
Sakura realized she could be extremely slow to see the truth about people. She knew she could be very oblivious. But, after all, Tomoyo had been her best friend her whole life.
Maybe she should have started to get a hint when Tomoyo's costumes had become more and more revealing.
"Tomoyo… are you sure there isn't more to this costume?" Sakura squeaked, wrapped in her large fuzzy bathrobe.
"No, I think its all there!" her best friend said cheerfully, sitting on the bed and holding her ever present digital camcorder ready. Li was sitting beside her, nervous at being in Sakura's bedroom- as far way from Tomoyo as the bed would allow.
"Now, come on out, Sakura!" Kero-chan crossed his pudgy arms and legs and looked annoyed. "You've been in there fifteen minutes! Tomoyo brought PUDDING!"
"Ah-" Sakura looked horribly embarrassed. "All right…"
Dropping her bathrobe, Sakura watched as Syaoran fell backwards with a nosebleed while Tomoyo held her camera to her face with a pleased grin, taking in the pale pink leather bikini with bows and pearls…
It might have tipped her off that time in the bath- but hey, Japanese people take baths together all time, right?
Just not with camcorders.
SPLASH!
"Err… Tomoyo-chan?" Sakura looked at her friend across from her in the tub, who was fishing around in the water, touching her more than she was searching for her dropped item. "Isn't that the third camera this week?"
"Don't worry, Sakura-chan!" Tomoyo chirped, her hand brushing over Sakura's stomach before pulling up her waterlogged camcorder. "Its waterproof!"
There was also that oddly suspicious conversation she overheard between Tomoyo and Cerberus- but she was always bringing over sweets, right?
"All right… for two cheesecakes, four dozen puddings and pocky, I'll bring over what you asked for," Kero-chan said seriously, in a hushed tone, Tomoyo smiled and nodded. "You're lucky Sakura doesn't notice these kinds of things…"
Sakura shrugged, wondering why they were worried about her finding out about Tomoyo feeding him, and bounced in.
"Have you seen my underwear? I'm trying to get a load done…"
Perhaps she should have noticed something odd about Tomoyo's video stash, but some of the things in Tomoyo's room were PERSONAL- she didn't want to pry!
"Just a minute, Sakura-chan!" Tomoyo called from the enormous walk in closet she had.
Meanwhile, Sakura sat on the bed. It had been a while since she had come to Tomoyo's house- and the room had changed a little- there was a wide screen TV in front of the bed. Wanting to see what the picture looked like on such a monster, Sakura felt around, trying to find the remote, when her hand dropped on something. Pulling it out, she blushed.
She had only seen a vibrator when she had accidentally gone to a naughty website.
Putting it BACK where she got it, she found the remote… turned on the TV-
"Hoe?"
There was a tape playing of her in the tub.
It took a while for things to start adding up. Of course, it took someone more insightful than she was to make it begin to make sense.
"Kaijuu- what the HELL are you doing, still hanging around with that weirdo friend of yours?" her big brother finally snapped, after slamming the door in Tomoyo's face. "She's always around, always taping you in the BATH- stealing your clothes- she's a crazy stalker for crying out loud! She MOLESTS you in the tub! What is your PROBLEM?
That was when Sakura started to notice that her friends eccentricities might be harmful. Today, she was in court, with her brother and father, getting a restraining order… And Tomoyo was still taping.
The end.