*She had never felt pain before. Never had she been sad; her life was so
good. When he was tossed into the mix, she found herself drowning in a sea
of pain and anger. Will be an S&S with some dark situations.*
Marred
A petite young teen ran through the streets, her backpack shifting as she hurried through the crowds. She cut into the park, dodging pigeons as they struggled to get out of the sprinting girl's way. Shoulder-length brown hair flew behind the girl like a tail, whipping in the wind she created. Big emerald eyes watched carefully in front of her, making sure she didn't run into anyone as she ran. This wasn't unusual for the girl; she was constantly sprinting somewhere it seemed. She reached the steps leading to a large brick building and hiked up them, panting lightly. The one advantage to running everywhere she went: she was in pretty good physical condition. She made her way through the crowds of students lining the halls and finally stopped at her locker. She twisted the lock three times; left, right, left again. It clicked, and the girl tried to open the cubicle, but found it jammed. She rolled her eyes and smiled to herself, then jumped as a strong hand banged on the locker, and it swung open.
"What would you do if I were ever sick, Sakura?" a male voice asked. Sakura shrugged and pulled her things out of the locker, then closed it to reveal a handsome young man around her age. He had dark brown hair constantly styled as if he hadn't combed it in days. Intense amber eyes looked down at Sakura as she smiled sweetly up at him.
"I don't know, Syaoran. Honestly, I don't think I could go on if you weren't here to open my locker every morning!" Sakura joked, straightening the teen's blue tie and stepping back to make sure it was straight.
"What would I do without you here to fix this stupid tie every morning?" Syaoran quipped, cracking a smile at his best friend. That's right, Syaoran and Sakura were best friends. No more fighting over card like when they were ten. Now they were eighteen, and graduation was coming up. Over the years the couple had grown to become good friends. Sakura confided everything to Syaoran, and he continued to protect her from anything that threatened her harm.
Before Sakura could respond, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind, and soft lips touch her neck gently. She turned to find a pair of stunning blue eyes staring straight at her. Syaoran turned back to his locker, taking more books out of it. Sakura continued to look at the person who had kissed her neck. She took in his flaxen blonde hair, his lady killing smile. Smiling, Sakura unwrapped herself from the boy's grasp and blushed.
"Nick. . . I told you not to do that at school! People will see!" Sakura scolded playfully. Nick pouted, then ran a hand through Sakura's hair.
"I'm sorry. . . but I just can't resist you sometimes, Sakura." Nick replied, pulling the teen into a passionate kiss. People snickered as they walked by the couple. Syaoran tapped Sakura's shoulder lightly, making her break the kiss just in time as a teacher walked down the hall past her. If she and Nick had been caught, they'd be in detention for sure.
"Thanks." Sakura breathed, smiling gratefully to her friend. Syaoran nodded, then picked up Sakura's backpack and handed it to her.
"I have to go now. Call me after school today, alright?" Sakura whispered to Nick, who nodded and smiled down at her. Sakura shouldered her backpack and walked down the hall with Syaoran, taking time to look over her shoulder at Nick before rounding the corner.
"He's a nice guy." Syaoran murmured as they walked. He didn't look at his friend, but he knew stars were in her eyes. Nick was nineteen, and worked with the soccer coach as an assistant coach. Sakura had literally fallen for him the moment she met him. She was on the top of the pyramid during cheerleading practice, and a soccer ball hit her in the back. She fell, but only to be caught by Nick. After that, Sakura and Nick were inseparable.
"Yeah. . . he is, isn't he?" Sakura said, her voice alerting Syaoran to her affection. He wasn't jealous; jealousy wasn't quite his style. Something about their relationship didn't feel right to him. Syaoran couldn't put his finger on it exactly, but he didn't feel exactly comfortable watching her go with him.
'Maybe I am jealous. Who wouldn't be? Sakura's a wonderful person, I don't think I have ever seen her have a bad day. Nick's a lucky man.' Syaoran thought to himself. The two teenagers walked into their first class and took their seats, Syaoran sitting behind Sakura. The bell rang, and their teacher began her lecture.
Sakura watched the clock intently. Her pencil was down on her desk. The prospect of taking notes had been abandoned moments earlier when she realized school was almost over, and she could call Nick. It was their eight month anniversary that day; it was the longest time Sakura had ever kept a boyfriend. Smiling happily as her thoughts continued to drift, Sakura didn't notice the class go silent until her name was called.
"So what is it, Sakura?" the teacher asked, motioning to a particularly difficult math problem on the board. Sakura snapped out of her trance and paled at the sight of the monster math problem. She felt a tap on her foot, and looked down at the floor to see a paper with Syaoran's messy scrawl on it. The answer was boxed in at the bottom.
"The answer. . . is the. . . negative nine?" Sakura asked hesitantly, waiting for the class to snicker lightly. Teacher nodded, and Sakura exhaled the breath she had been holding. The bell rang, and Sakura turned to Syaoran, who was sitting in his chair with his arms crossed.
"Someone needs to pay attention." Syaoran teased. Sakura just punched him lightly on the arm and left her seat. Syaoran followed, and as Sakura chatted on her cell phone to Nick, Syaoran made his way to the doors out of the school. A black corvette pulled up to the sidewalk, and Sakura took off running toward it.
"Bye Syaoran!" Sakura called, turning and smiling at him happily. She got into the car and sped away, leaving Syaoran standing at the curb. The young man walked across the street to the parking lot and got into his green Camaro. He put on a pair of black sunglasses and pulled out onto the road toward his home. Tires screeched, and the scent of burning rubber filled the air as Syaoran took off, an amused smile on his handsome face.
Sakura got out of Nick's car and walked with him into his apartment. She didn't know why he had to stop at home before going out, but she agreed to go in with him. She entered his apartment and cried out in shock as Nick kissed her on the mouth, prying her lips apart with his tongue. After a few moments, Sakura backed off, a look of surprise on her face.
"I wasn't quite expecting that. . ." Sakura said, gasping for breath. She barely got another breath before Nick wrapped her up in another passionate kiss. This time his hands moved to her breasts, and Sakura pushed him away.
"Nick, I-" Sakura started. She didn't have time to say anything else, as Nick pushed her against the wall of the apartment and kissed her again. Caught between the wall and Nick, Sakura tried to move, but found him too strong for her. Again, Nick's hands found Sakura's chest, and she cried out in his mouth. Nick laughed slightly, and Sakura cried out again.
"What are you doing?!" Sakura cried, trying to push herself off of the wall and out of Nick's grasp. Nick moved one of his hands from her breast down to her skirt. He reached under, and Sakura shrieked. Nick covered her mouth with his again, and she fought to get away from him. Nick stopped kissing Sakura and grabbed her arms before she could maneuver her way out. He cupped a free hand over her mouth and grinned.
"I'm sorry, I just can't resist you sometimes, Sakura." Nick said, his voice low and filled with lust. Sakura struggled against Nick as he carried her into his room and shut the door. He threw her against the bed and pinned her down once more. Sakura started to cry, but her cries were stifled as Nick taped her mouth.
"This is for girls who are much too loud for their own good." Nick said quietly. He taped Sakura's wrists to the bedposts, and despite her struggles, could not free herself. Nick smiled at his girlfriend as he started slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Tears flowed like a river as Sakura cried. Nick ran his hand against Sakura's chest, across her white bra. He reached around her and unclasped it, then practically tore it off of her body. Sakura tried to scream through the tape, but it was no use. Nick began kissing her neck, slowly moving down to her exposed breasts. He licked them, making Sakura moan with a mixture of disgust and desire. Moving on, Nick started to unzip Sakura's skirt. Sakura began to kick ferociously then, managing to kick Nick off of her.
"You shouldn't have done that." Nick hissed, punching Sakura roughly in the face. She could taste the blood in her mouth, but ignored it as Nick continued his assault on her body. He removed her skirt and panties, throwing them aside. Sakura continued to struggle as he kissed her inner thighs. She felt a shiver of pleasure run through her as he began licking her, taking her in. This wasn't the way she wanted her first time to be, and she started fighting him again. Nick became angry, and punched her once again.
"You had better stop fucking fighting. You know you want this, I've see the way you look at me. You want me, and I'm giving it to you." Nick yelled, unzipping his pants. Sakura struggled more as Nick positioned himself at her entry. He shoved himself in, and Sakura screamed in pain through the tape. He began thrusting fiercely into her, and Sakura finally gave up. She laid on the bed limply, her face away from Nick as he grunted, thrusting over and over. Finally, he burst, his seed filling her to the hilt. Sakura's tears continued to fall, but to no avail. Nick didn't untie her, he just smiled down at her sweat covered form.
"See? That wasn't bad. It's only going to be better, Sakura. Believe me." Nick said as he smiled evilly at the young teen. Sakura looked away as Nick began massaging her breasts again, and started raping her a second time.
*Sorry, this is dark. Review it for me, let me know what you think, and if I should even continue it. What's going to happen? Will Sakura run to Syaoran? Watch for another chapter, I might write it soon.*
Marred
A petite young teen ran through the streets, her backpack shifting as she hurried through the crowds. She cut into the park, dodging pigeons as they struggled to get out of the sprinting girl's way. Shoulder-length brown hair flew behind the girl like a tail, whipping in the wind she created. Big emerald eyes watched carefully in front of her, making sure she didn't run into anyone as she ran. This wasn't unusual for the girl; she was constantly sprinting somewhere it seemed. She reached the steps leading to a large brick building and hiked up them, panting lightly. The one advantage to running everywhere she went: she was in pretty good physical condition. She made her way through the crowds of students lining the halls and finally stopped at her locker. She twisted the lock three times; left, right, left again. It clicked, and the girl tried to open the cubicle, but found it jammed. She rolled her eyes and smiled to herself, then jumped as a strong hand banged on the locker, and it swung open.
"What would you do if I were ever sick, Sakura?" a male voice asked. Sakura shrugged and pulled her things out of the locker, then closed it to reveal a handsome young man around her age. He had dark brown hair constantly styled as if he hadn't combed it in days. Intense amber eyes looked down at Sakura as she smiled sweetly up at him.
"I don't know, Syaoran. Honestly, I don't think I could go on if you weren't here to open my locker every morning!" Sakura joked, straightening the teen's blue tie and stepping back to make sure it was straight.
"What would I do without you here to fix this stupid tie every morning?" Syaoran quipped, cracking a smile at his best friend. That's right, Syaoran and Sakura were best friends. No more fighting over card like when they were ten. Now they were eighteen, and graduation was coming up. Over the years the couple had grown to become good friends. Sakura confided everything to Syaoran, and he continued to protect her from anything that threatened her harm.
Before Sakura could respond, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind, and soft lips touch her neck gently. She turned to find a pair of stunning blue eyes staring straight at her. Syaoran turned back to his locker, taking more books out of it. Sakura continued to look at the person who had kissed her neck. She took in his flaxen blonde hair, his lady killing smile. Smiling, Sakura unwrapped herself from the boy's grasp and blushed.
"Nick. . . I told you not to do that at school! People will see!" Sakura scolded playfully. Nick pouted, then ran a hand through Sakura's hair.
"I'm sorry. . . but I just can't resist you sometimes, Sakura." Nick replied, pulling the teen into a passionate kiss. People snickered as they walked by the couple. Syaoran tapped Sakura's shoulder lightly, making her break the kiss just in time as a teacher walked down the hall past her. If she and Nick had been caught, they'd be in detention for sure.
"Thanks." Sakura breathed, smiling gratefully to her friend. Syaoran nodded, then picked up Sakura's backpack and handed it to her.
"I have to go now. Call me after school today, alright?" Sakura whispered to Nick, who nodded and smiled down at her. Sakura shouldered her backpack and walked down the hall with Syaoran, taking time to look over her shoulder at Nick before rounding the corner.
"He's a nice guy." Syaoran murmured as they walked. He didn't look at his friend, but he knew stars were in her eyes. Nick was nineteen, and worked with the soccer coach as an assistant coach. Sakura had literally fallen for him the moment she met him. She was on the top of the pyramid during cheerleading practice, and a soccer ball hit her in the back. She fell, but only to be caught by Nick. After that, Sakura and Nick were inseparable.
"Yeah. . . he is, isn't he?" Sakura said, her voice alerting Syaoran to her affection. He wasn't jealous; jealousy wasn't quite his style. Something about their relationship didn't feel right to him. Syaoran couldn't put his finger on it exactly, but he didn't feel exactly comfortable watching her go with him.
'Maybe I am jealous. Who wouldn't be? Sakura's a wonderful person, I don't think I have ever seen her have a bad day. Nick's a lucky man.' Syaoran thought to himself. The two teenagers walked into their first class and took their seats, Syaoran sitting behind Sakura. The bell rang, and their teacher began her lecture.
Sakura watched the clock intently. Her pencil was down on her desk. The prospect of taking notes had been abandoned moments earlier when she realized school was almost over, and she could call Nick. It was their eight month anniversary that day; it was the longest time Sakura had ever kept a boyfriend. Smiling happily as her thoughts continued to drift, Sakura didn't notice the class go silent until her name was called.
"So what is it, Sakura?" the teacher asked, motioning to a particularly difficult math problem on the board. Sakura snapped out of her trance and paled at the sight of the monster math problem. She felt a tap on her foot, and looked down at the floor to see a paper with Syaoran's messy scrawl on it. The answer was boxed in at the bottom.
"The answer. . . is the. . . negative nine?" Sakura asked hesitantly, waiting for the class to snicker lightly. Teacher nodded, and Sakura exhaled the breath she had been holding. The bell rang, and Sakura turned to Syaoran, who was sitting in his chair with his arms crossed.
"Someone needs to pay attention." Syaoran teased. Sakura just punched him lightly on the arm and left her seat. Syaoran followed, and as Sakura chatted on her cell phone to Nick, Syaoran made his way to the doors out of the school. A black corvette pulled up to the sidewalk, and Sakura took off running toward it.
"Bye Syaoran!" Sakura called, turning and smiling at him happily. She got into the car and sped away, leaving Syaoran standing at the curb. The young man walked across the street to the parking lot and got into his green Camaro. He put on a pair of black sunglasses and pulled out onto the road toward his home. Tires screeched, and the scent of burning rubber filled the air as Syaoran took off, an amused smile on his handsome face.
Sakura got out of Nick's car and walked with him into his apartment. She didn't know why he had to stop at home before going out, but she agreed to go in with him. She entered his apartment and cried out in shock as Nick kissed her on the mouth, prying her lips apart with his tongue. After a few moments, Sakura backed off, a look of surprise on her face.
"I wasn't quite expecting that. . ." Sakura said, gasping for breath. She barely got another breath before Nick wrapped her up in another passionate kiss. This time his hands moved to her breasts, and Sakura pushed him away.
"Nick, I-" Sakura started. She didn't have time to say anything else, as Nick pushed her against the wall of the apartment and kissed her again. Caught between the wall and Nick, Sakura tried to move, but found him too strong for her. Again, Nick's hands found Sakura's chest, and she cried out in his mouth. Nick laughed slightly, and Sakura cried out again.
"What are you doing?!" Sakura cried, trying to push herself off of the wall and out of Nick's grasp. Nick moved one of his hands from her breast down to her skirt. He reached under, and Sakura shrieked. Nick covered her mouth with his again, and she fought to get away from him. Nick stopped kissing Sakura and grabbed her arms before she could maneuver her way out. He cupped a free hand over her mouth and grinned.
"I'm sorry, I just can't resist you sometimes, Sakura." Nick said, his voice low and filled with lust. Sakura struggled against Nick as he carried her into his room and shut the door. He threw her against the bed and pinned her down once more. Sakura started to cry, but her cries were stifled as Nick taped her mouth.
"This is for girls who are much too loud for their own good." Nick said quietly. He taped Sakura's wrists to the bedposts, and despite her struggles, could not free herself. Nick smiled at his girlfriend as he started slowly unbuttoning her shirt. Tears flowed like a river as Sakura cried. Nick ran his hand against Sakura's chest, across her white bra. He reached around her and unclasped it, then practically tore it off of her body. Sakura tried to scream through the tape, but it was no use. Nick began kissing her neck, slowly moving down to her exposed breasts. He licked them, making Sakura moan with a mixture of disgust and desire. Moving on, Nick started to unzip Sakura's skirt. Sakura began to kick ferociously then, managing to kick Nick off of her.
"You shouldn't have done that." Nick hissed, punching Sakura roughly in the face. She could taste the blood in her mouth, but ignored it as Nick continued his assault on her body. He removed her skirt and panties, throwing them aside. Sakura continued to struggle as he kissed her inner thighs. She felt a shiver of pleasure run through her as he began licking her, taking her in. This wasn't the way she wanted her first time to be, and she started fighting him again. Nick became angry, and punched her once again.
"You had better stop fucking fighting. You know you want this, I've see the way you look at me. You want me, and I'm giving it to you." Nick yelled, unzipping his pants. Sakura struggled more as Nick positioned himself at her entry. He shoved himself in, and Sakura screamed in pain through the tape. He began thrusting fiercely into her, and Sakura finally gave up. She laid on the bed limply, her face away from Nick as he grunted, thrusting over and over. Finally, he burst, his seed filling her to the hilt. Sakura's tears continued to fall, but to no avail. Nick didn't untie her, he just smiled down at her sweat covered form.
"See? That wasn't bad. It's only going to be better, Sakura. Believe me." Nick said as he smiled evilly at the young teen. Sakura looked away as Nick began massaging her breasts again, and started raping her a second time.
*Sorry, this is dark. Review it for me, let me know what you think, and if I should even continue it. What's going to happen? Will Sakura run to Syaoran? Watch for another chapter, I might write it soon.*