Friend of the Author Note: This is Kazi Child, and I'd like to say that I'm only posting this story as a favor to a friend, who probably only wrote it to irritate me in the first place. He liked it though, and decided to post it on the Internet to torture a wide variety of countries with. The warning is that any one who is a big Syoaran and Sakura fan, weather together or as a couple, shouldn't read this fic. I'd also like to point out that the title is mine, so any overdramatization is purely my fault.

Sealed with Blood
By: Neo Tiamat

Sakura waited as the Void card slowly fell. As she began to recover, a sense of accomplishment washed over her.
"I did it..." she murmured, her words setting in. She had been so young and clueless when she had opened the Clow Book. Now she had finally recovered them all. 'What happens now?' she thought to herself. Now she had no set goal or purpose. Syoaran began slowly clapping.
"Very good,".....clap.... "you finally got them all back," .......clap.... "how do you feel?"
Being exhausted, Sakura didn't notice him moving closer to her, or that his voice had darkened.
"Ahhh .... exhausted...." She looked forward to going home; maybe sleeping for a year or two. Then, before Sakura could react, Syoaran drew his sword, and ran it through Sakura's chest. She went rigid, and let out an "OOMPH!" sound. She froze, and time slowed down as Syoaran took the card from her hand, and gathered the rest of them. He placed his foot against her, sending a spray of blood shooting from her wound as she fell backwards to the ground.
"You're no use to me anymore," Syoaran said, walking away. Sakura's glazed eyes stared up at the sky, watching the few stray drops of water that fell as it began to rain...

FotAN: Well, you were warned. If any of you are crying right now, you probably won't want to read anything else he writes; it'll be more of the same. If you actually enjoyed it, well, you are a twisted person. Just like Neo. Oh, by the way, go ahead and flame him; it'll keep him amused.