Author's Notes: Two shot…
PROLOGUE
"Sakura, time to sleep."
"But Daddy?" A five year old girl sits on her bed with a book in her hands.
"It's nearly 9pm; it is way pass your bed time." Fujitaka, her father, commanded and stood by the door. "You can continue reading your book tomorrow."
"But I love these angel stories, daddy!" Sakura whined.
"Sakura…" His dad made a negative tone.
"Ok, one question. Can they really fall for girls?" She asked, curiosity visible in her eyes.
"I think not. They are pretty perfect as they are." Her dad answered.
"…Ok? Why not?"
"Will you fall in love with a dog?" Fujitaka joked.
"NO!" She exclaimed.
"Then goodnight..!" Fujitaka grinned and closed Sakura's door.
To her half dismay, she turned off her lamp and went to sleep.
Angel Syaoran
BY: Tammi Super Girl
"Lyn was a nice girl."
'Yes, she was.'
"She was silent most of the times, but we all know that she cares for us all." Lyn's dad speaks in the funeral.
'Yes… I think.'
Everybody was wearing black, grieving for the lost eighteen year old girl. She is lost forever. Everyone is crying except for one wearing white. Nobody can see him. He is Lyn's guardian angel.
'I just can't protect Lyn from everything. Everyone has their time with death.' Syaoran thinks while walking pass the crying people.
After it all, he got bored and strode off.
The other angels knew that he is different from the rest of them.
Author's Notes: Hi, I am Tammi Super Girl, nice to meet you, reader. Please drop off a review, okay? Anonymous reviews are also cherished.
Syaoran flew around the city, watching the people. He has no more obligations on Earth anymore. The girl he has been guarding died and there are no messages for him to deliver.
He watched Lyn grow, but with her silent attitude, he didn't much learn anything from her. But, he's an angel, is there something more he needs to know? Especially from humans?
He shook his head while passing through the people in their busy streets. 'Why do people waste their time on such unimportant things? They are so unaware that their life span is too short.' Not finding anything that catches his interest, he meant to descend back to heaven but then-
"BACK OFF!" A girl cried out. Syaoran shook his head and flew to the girl who just cried out. "I SAID BACK OFF!" She screamed.
"Well, well, well… You have loud mouth for a little girl!" One fat guy mentioned.
"I am not a little girl! I AM EIGHTEEN!" She fought back.
"So what? LITTLE GIRL! Ye are still smaller than us." One skinny guy uttered. All of the bullies are wearing black.
Syaoran shook his head and then flew over to them. The fat guy tried to snatch the girl's bag but Syaoran did a little help so the fat guy didn't avail to steal it. "What do you have IN THERE, missy?" He shouted.
"None of your business!" The girl shouted. 'Gutsy...' The angel thought and still continued to help her.
"Ye lil BRAT!" The skinny guy yelled and grabbed her wrist. With much avail, the girl managed to get free from the bully's grasp and escaped. That would never happen if Syaoran didn't help of course.
The girl, after running off, ended up in a park. It was already nighttime and she settled her self on a swing. She looked down to the ground, feeling pissed about the earlier incident. To shrug off the uneasy feeling, she pushed the ground with her legs and the swing began to move. She felt happier but the swing isn't just fast enough. She put extra weight in it and then it moved faster... Faster...
Faster.
It seemed uncontrollable then it began to slow down and stopped. "How about thanking me for helping you." A tall brown haired man in white stood in front of the swing, the girl was on his arms.
"Why would I thank you?" She asked, not even wondering how she ended up carried by him.
"It is because I saved you... Sakura." He answered with a smirk.
"ACK!" She jumped to her feet. "How'd you know my name?"
"It's miraculous, isn't it?" He let out a feeble laugh.
"AH!" She exclaimed, showing her index finger. "You must be a stalker of mine..! Yeah, I'm pretty cute, am I not?" She danced around a bit.
"Umm..." Syaoran scratched his head. "I am not attracted to you, Miss Kinomoto. There is no chance."
She paused for a while and said "Normal guys usually have a crush on me...and if you're not attracted to me, it must mean that you're an angel!"
He raised his eyebrow with a smirk on his face. 'It's downright amusing on how minds of teenage girls work...' "Yes, I am."
"HORAY!" She cheered while jumping. "I've finally met an angel!"
"Anyways..." Syaoran's voice was serious. "Why are you still here? Aren't you supposed to go straight home? ...Considering that you got into trouble a while ago."
"Well yeah..." She responded. "But those bullies might follow me and they'd know where I live!"
"Okay..?" He uttered. "I'll go now. Take care." He meant to fly off after revealing his white wings but she called out to him.
"WAIT UP MISTER ANGEL!"
Syaoran stopped and faced her. "Call me Syaoran."
"MAY I?" Her eyes wide with amusement. After Syaoran nodded, she said "May I ride on your back and take me home?"
He raised his eyebrow. "No. I am not a flying horse, Miss Kinomoto." And then he flew off to the sky.
"SYAORAAAAN!" She yelled, staring at the darkened heaven.
"What?" Syaoran suddenly appeared behind her.
Sakura looked behind. "Hey, I thought you already left."
"I should." He plainly responded.
"Since you're still here, may I ride on your back now?" She asked with puppy dog eyes.
Angels aren't attracted to mere human beings...even if they're totally pretty and adorable.
"I'll just walk you home, how's that?"
"Well... Okay..." She said half heartedly. "But people might think I'm talking to an imaginary friend while we walk..." She looked down to the ground. "I'm the only one who can see you, right?"
"Point taken." Syaoran replied. He reached for her chin, motioning for her to face him. "Let's go now, shall we?"
Sakura's eyes widened again. It's just so amusing for her (well, for anyone, that is) "You just changed forms! You... You... You solidified Syaoran! THAT IS SO COOL! And you dress amazingly too!"
Syaoran ran his hand through his head. Never in his immortal life had he been complimented like this. "This is the male uniform from your school... How do you humans say that...that term again? Oh yes... You say DUH..!"
"Hmm? Oh yeah! That is the male uniform from school! Hehe! I've always been a fan of our uniforms..!" She exclaimed happily. She reached for his hand and then she began to walk off with him.
Sakura sauntered from her bathroom while rubbing her hair with a towel. "I hope you didn't peak." She said, noticing the man in white seated on her bed.
"I was not interested." He plainly responded, flipping thru the pages of her chic magazine.
She slightly pouted. "Then why are you interested with my mag then?"
"This?" he said. "I just wanted to know why girls like you spend their time on such rubbish."
"Excuse me!" She exclaimed, snatching the magazine from his grip. "This is a wonderful edition, if you must know! And you wanna know why?"
"No."
"Cuz Brad Pitt, Johnny Depp and Orlando Bloom are here!"
"Yes, I know them. I do not get why so many mere humans are so envious of them when I, superior to them, do not see what is so special to them." Syaoran replied coldly.
"Oh OH!" Sakura was slightly insulted. "I'll include that in my prayers tonight! I'll tell God that you've been a whiney ass!"
Syaoran let out a feeble laugh. "If you wish. Do you think God, the owner of the entire universe, will listen to such petty prayers?"
"WHY DO YOU SPEAK SO MEAN?" She cried out.
He let out another feeble laugh. Syaoran could've just answered that everyone in the heavens know that he is very much unique from the other angels, still, he just can't tell that to an 18 year old female earthling. "I'm just trying to get to your senses, Miss Kinomoto."
"Well, you suck at it!"
He let out another chuckle. "Okay then, I shall leave now. Goodnight, as you say it on earth. Goodnight Sakura."
She pouted and said "You're never coming back, are you..?"
"I can't assure you."
"Well, let's take a photo at least! Okay!?" She grinned and then she ran off to her camera.
Syaoran stood still, waiting for her to come back. After a few minutes, she returned exhausted. "Whew (pant) I (pant) I thought I (pant) lost it..." She was panting while holding up her camera. "Okay, let's take a picture then." She cheerfully went to Syaoran's side. She held up the digicam in front of them and with a press of a button, a photo was taken.
"Woooow!" Sakura cheered as she examines their photo at the mini screen at the back of the blue camera. "You look so handsoooome!"
He smirked. "Yes, I am aware of that."
"Too bad you can't use it, huh." She whispered, still staring at the photo.
"I reckon I know the advantages of being good looking but I am sorry to say that whatever it is that I can get from this...I'm just not interested with it."
She gazed up to him "Then what interests you Syaoran?" He stared back at her; concern was visible in her emerald eyes. As of the moment, he can't answer. 'What do interests me?'
It was midnight and he still didn't left her bedroom. Sakura's sound asleep, her stuffed animals clutched around her embrace.
"I didn't figure that you'd be here but of course, I know you're here." Another male angel flew in the girl's bedroom. Syaoran just smirked, feeling a bit uneasy. "Oh... A girl." The other angel examined her.
"I know what you are thinking Eriol and no, I am not attracted to humans." He plainly uttered.
"If you say so." Eriol replied, folding his arms into a cross.
"What brings you here?" Syaoran asked, his amber eyes falling once again to the sleeping girl.
"God is looking for you. You're done with Lyn hours and hours ago, using human time that is." Eriol answered, closely eyeing his angel friend. "If ever you are a human, Syaoran, this is not like you."
"What do you mean?" He looked at him.
"Of course you know what I mean. Now, we shall go." Eriol stated and flew outside the window.
Syaoran took a final glance at Sakura and decided to rest his hand on her forehead. After a few seconds, he left.
End of part 1
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