Author: tears oF U

Title: Infinite Tears

Summary: Two people separated by an accident, Sakura is an aspiring violinist, and everyone sees her as the girl who will be voted for, "Most likely to Succeed". She's her student body president and the captain of the tennis team. Exactly different from the life Syaoran Li lives. He is a runaway from home, trying to find his true father. He took a boat all the way from China to come to Japan, looking for his father.

Disclaimer: I do not own Cardcaptor Sakura.

Chapter 1

First Tear

"Dad, I'm leaving!" Sakura called from downstairs. It was an early autumn day, the sky was cloudy and the air was chilly. Sakura looked out the window before leaving.

"It's foggy again…" Sakura muttered as she grabbed her violin case and opened the door. "SLAM!" The door shouted after Sakura closed the door and got on her bike to get to Tomoeda High School. Sakura was now in her second year of high school, she was the student body president, president of the yearbook committee, and captain of the tennis team. This is the story of two people, living two very different lives, and how their lives are intertwined.

A boy with auburn hair and amber eyes swiftly snuck out of a boat at the Tomoeda seaport. His eyes watched his surroundings gingerly, so no one would see him. He had snuck onto this boat two weeks before, he had found out the father he has known for 16 years is not his real father, and runaway to find his real father, who is living in Tomoeda, Japan. All he brought with him was a thousand U.S. currencies he had taken from his "father" after he had returned from a business trip, 6 plain shirts, and two pairs of jeans, and a credit card.

"Hey you!" A stocky man called from the exit gate, pointing at the boy with a twitching eye. The boy's eyes widened as he ran off onto the docks where hundreds of other people walked in different directions. Five other men ran to catch him but only one made it out of the crowd.

"Come back here punk!" The man yelled, scowling as the boy looked back and stuck his middle fingers up. He turned at a corner and quickly ran into an abandoned home that was behind him. He pushed his back onto the door, breathing heavily. "Damn, where did that boy go?" The man yelled, his stomps echoing through the house. He poked his head out the door; the stocky man was gone. He smiled in success and slid to the dirty floor to catch a breath.

Sakura rode her bike down a hill when she heard a car coming from behind her. She looked back at saw her brother waving at her.

"Hey, Oni-chan, what are you doing here?" Sakura asked as her brother pulled over.

"Dad told me to give this to you." He stuck out his hand, which revealed a credit card between his middle and index finger. Sakura took it and examined it awkwardly.

"What's it for?" Sakura asked bluntly.

Toya rolled his eyes in embarrassment, "It's a credit card, use it wisely. Dad said you deserve it now that you're student body president and all that crap." Sakura's jaw dropped, in awe and in amazement.

"No way, oh my gosh!" Sakura cheered jumping up and down.

"Just use it wisely, okay?" Toya reassured her, and Sakura nodded. Toya drove away as Sakura got on her bike again and rode away.

Back in the house, the boy named Syaoran Li slowly walked out of the house, and when he turned at a corner the stocky man grabbed him.

"Ha, I got you punk!" Syaoran gasped and swung the back of his fist at the man's face.

"Ahh!" The man cried in pain quickly letting go to ease his pain on his face. Syaoran sprinted off again and the man realized what was going on. "Get back here!" The man screamed as he started to chase after him. Syaoran turned another corner and suddenly crashed into a girl that was examining her credit card. The girl screamed and they both fell onto the asphalt, both dropping their credit cards. They both looked into each other's eyes for a second, and then Syaoran looked back and saw the man getting closer. He quickly picked up a credit card and ran off again.

"Hey lady, sorry!" He yelled back with a mischievous grin.

Sakura got up and dusted her skirt off as the boy yelled something back at her.

"Gosh, people these days." Sakura said picking up the credit card and getting on her bike again. Suddenly, a man ran right past her when she was about to begin riding again.

"Eek!" Sakura squealed as a stocky man cursed and chased the filthy boy. "What the heck?" Sakura said to herself as she watched the two guys fade away into little dots. Sakura sighed and rode off to school. When she got there she met up with her best friend Tomoyo.

"Tomoyo!" Sakura called as Tomoyo looked to see who was calling her. She smiled and waved as she ran to her.

"You're late Miss President, it's already five till." Tomoyo said as they walked into their classroom, "C4". They both sat down in their desks next to each other.

"Yeah, I know, my brother stopped me for a while and gave me a credit card and then some guy crashed into me and then ran off." Sakura recalled the incidents in her head.

Tomoyo gasped in amazement, "Really?" Sakura sighed and nodded. "Was the boy cute?" Sakura looked at her friend in awe.

"Well, I guess… But that's not the point! He looked filthy and arrogant." Sakura stated, Tomoyo looked down at her desk and frowned.

"Sakura, when are you ever going to get a boyfriend?" Tomoyo asked out of the blue, Sakura thought about it, and didn't know why.

"Well, I'm too busy these days." Sakura answered as the teacher came in.

"Ok class, open your books." The man stated; everyone agreed and opened their textbooks. Sakura sighed, the thought of the joy of having a boyfriend lingered in her head. If only I could meet the 'right guy'. She thought to herself.

Syaoran Li hid behind dumpsters as the man stopped in his tracks, investigating his surroundings. He stomped his foot on the ground in frustration.

"Damn it, that kid!" He said as he walked off, to make sure, Syaoran stayed behind the smelly dumpsters for another hour. He walked into the rode, the sun revealing the dirt and scratches on his face from scavenging in the supply room of the ship. He grinned and walked along the side of the road.

He took out a ripped picture of a man smiling and smiled at the picture. "I'll find you father, no matter what." He took out the credit card from his pocket, and noticed something dissimilar about it. It said, "Tomoeda Bank Credit Union". "What the hell?" Syaoran said to himself as he looked at the back of the card, Japanese Kanji was inscribed on it, with the name "Sakura Kinomoto" in Japanese, Chinese, and English written on it on the side. Syaoran then remembered the girl he bumped into while running away. "Damn it! That girl must've taken my card by mistake! Dang!" Syaoran yelled in frustration as he hit his head. He thought of a plan to get his card back, and grinned again. He walked back to the abandoned house and sat on the front step, hoping that the girl with his credit card would come by.

---------Chapter One: First Tear Part 2---

After school, Sakura stayed after for a Student Council meeting and tennis practice right after. Sakura sliced the tennis ball back to Tomoyo, who missed the ball by two feet.

"Gosh, we just started ten minutes ago and I'm exhausted." Tomoyo complained as she sat down and chugged down water. It was now seven o' clock and it was getting dark.

"Haha, that's what working out is for, Tomoyo." Sakura looked at her watch and gasped. "Oh no, I'm late!" Sakura said grabbing her bags. "Tomoyo, I have to go, I'm supposed to be at a restaurant by 7:15, and I have to go!" Sakura explained as she twisted her water bottle cap and ran off. She was too quick for Tomoyo to answer.

"Oh… Well, okay then…." Tomoyo muttered as she watched Sakura get on her bike and ride home. Sakura turned at a corner; it was getting darker and darker by the minute as Sakura rode swiftly. The street lights turned on, and the chirping of grasshoppers could be heard echoing through the suburban area of Tomoeda. Right when she was about to cross an intersection a speeding car came driving by.

"Aah!" Sakura squealed as she halted to a brake. She fell onto her side and cried in pain. She got up and she had a scab on her leg. "Gosh! What else can happen to me today?" Sakura yelled at herself in frustration as she limped back to her bike.

Suddenly, she felt something grab her arm and pull her.

"Aah!" Sakura screamed as she came face-to-face with the boy she crashed into this morning. "What the- It's you again! What do you want?" Sakura yelled, squirming around trying to free herself.

"Hm… You smell nice." Syaoran said inhaling her scent. Sakura's heart started to beat faster. "You have something that I want." Syaoran said, Sakura's nostrils flared in anger. And she shoved her knee in Syaoran's crotch. Syaoran quickly cried in pain and collapsed on the ground.

"That's what you get you dirty, perverted, piece of scum!" Sakura screamed as she ran to her bike and rode away. He reached his arm out at her as she rode away.

"Wait… my credit card!" Syaoran screamed, twisting in pain on the ground.

When Sakura got to the restaurant she was wheezing and sweating excessively. Sakura has had asthma since she was young. She has already had two asthma attacks in the past, and has kept it a secret from her friends her whole life.

"Dad, I'm sorry I'm… late." Sakura apologized as she took a seat, her heart was racing rapidly and her wheezing became louder and louder. Fujitaka, Toya, and a woman stared at her in worry.

"Sakura, are you okay?" Her father asked, Sakura nodded, putting her hand on her chest trying to relieve her wheezing.

"Um… yeah." Sakura replied.

"Well, Sakura, there is something I have been wanting to tell you and your brother." Fujitaka started, Sakura was in too much pain to notice the gorgeous women she sat next to. "Well, I'm engaged to the women right next to you." He announced as Toya shook his head in disapproval. Sakura gave a confused look, "Wha… What? You're engaged to whom?" Sakura said, as her panting got worse; she looked at the women standing next to her. She was a gorgeous Japanese woman with long silky hair and lips the color of roses. Sakura's choked, and tried to speak. Her eyes rolled up to the back of her head and she collapsed on the ground. The whole room looked at her as Fujitaka's fiancé gasped and her brother picked her up.

"Call an ambulance!" Fujitaka yelled, his eyes tearing up as his daughter struggled to breath.

---------Chapter One: First Tear Part 3---

When Sakura opened her eyes, it was all a blur. Her father looking at her as Sakura looked around. She realized she was in the hospital again.

"Another one?" Sakura asked, Fujitaka nodded and Sakura sighed.

"What day is it, what time is it?" It's only been a day since you collapsed; it's 9:30 AM. Sakura started to cry, her tears sliding down the side of her face. "Dad, I don't want to have to worry you all the time." Sakura said, Fujitaka nodded.

"It's all right honey, just rest. The doctor said you can leave this afternoon." Fujitaka reassured her as she stroked her hair back. Sakura looked to the side, and saw the woman who her father is engaged to sleeping on the chair.

"Are you really going to marry her?" Sakura asked, Fujitaka looked at her fiancé and then looked at Sakura again.

"Yes, Sakura, I hope you have the strength to accept the fact that I love her," Fujitaka said, "I haven't felt this way since I met your mother." Sakura smiled and nodded.

"Can I meet her?" Sakura asked, Fujitaka smiled and nodded. He woke up his fiancé and she smiled at Sakura and walked to her.

"Hello there, I'm Fukotsu." She greeted as she smiled. Sakura smiled back, but noticed something insincere in Fukotsu eyes.

"Hi, I'm Sakura." Sakura greeted her, "I guess I should call you mom." Sakura said, Fukotsu laughed, "If you want, or you can just call me Fu." She suggested, Sakura smiled, still not sure if she was honest or not.

"Ok, Fu." Sakura said with a discourteous tone. Fu eyed her and then smiled.

"Fujitaka, I have to get to work now, I'll see you later." She said as she walked up to him and kissed him showily so Sakura would see. She rolled her eyes and went back to sleep.

Back on the streets of Tomoeda, Syaoran showed the picture of his father to people working at local eateries. Each one said "I'm sorry; I don't know who he is." After another three hours of looking, Syaoran's integrity was starting to fade away. He sighed and sat down, "I don't have my credit card, I'm broke, and dirty." Syaoran said to himself, but then he came up with another mischievous idea. "Wait, I have another girl's credit card, and she did look rich…" Syaoran grinned and walked into a sushi place.

"I'll have this… that… and, oh! That one too!" Syaoran said as he pointed to the plates. After spending about a the approximate value of a hundred U.S. dollars on Sakura's credit card, he went into a mattress store and bought a mattress that must have demanded about two hundred dollars. He carried it back to the abandoned house and laid it on the ground. He bought along with the mattress, a broom, mop, 5 packs of instant soup, two jugs of water, and a kettle. He wiped his hands with a cloth and smiled.

"Perfect, that is what that chick gets for hitting me." Syaoran said to himself as he poured water into the kettle and set it on a rusty old stove. He lit candles that were left inside and laid on the mattress. "Just like home." Syaoran said as he sniffled and waited for his water to be ready.

The next day Sakura got up from bed to get ready for school. She then heard the scream of her father downstairs and quickly ran down the stairs.

"Sakura, when did you spend six hundred?" His father yelled as he showed her the bill. It listed the items, stores, and prices on the list. "Is this why you were late for the dinner?"

"What? But, no! I didn't!" Sakura said defending herself.

"Let me see you're credit card." Sakura obeyed and retrieved her credit card from her bag.

"I haven't even used it yet dad." Sakura said as he gave him her credit card.

"What the… this is a Chinese credit card." Fujitaka said as he examined it. Sakura gasped, and remembered bumping into Syaoran two days before.

"Oh no! That boy has my credit card!" Sakura said, and Fujitaka looked at her. "I crashed into a boy when I was going to school and our credit cards must have been switched!"

---------Chapter One: First Tear Part 4---

Sakura went to the stores that were listed on the bill and asked if they saw a person buy the specific items on the list.

"Did you see a guy that looked dirty buy five packs of instant soup?" Sakura asked the salesclerk. The teenage clerk sighed.

"Yes, about a dozen people miss. People like ramen soup." She answered rudely; Sakura walked out of the store and sighed.

"Gosh! Why is this happening!?" Sakura screamed, it started to rain. Sakura screamed again and went back into the store to buy an umbrella. She walked back home, hoping that that boy didn't spend anymore money. She passed the abandoned home where Syaoran took her arm, and she looked at it. She could see light from inside the house, and she gasped.

"Oh, that boy is going to get it now!" Sakura screamed as she slammed the gate opened and stomped inside. What she saw next was too explicit for words.

"Aah! Put some pants on man!" Sakura screamed shutting her eyes. Syaoran gasped and pulled his underwear back on.

"You, it's you!" Syaoran yelled, as Sakura opened her eyes again.

"Give me my credit card back you thief!" Sakura yelled, Syaoran's jaw dropped and sighed.

"Hey, you're the thief! I was asking for it back the other day!" He yelled back, Sakura rolled her eyes and shifted her weight onto her left leg.

"Let's just switch our cards back. You're lucky I'm not sewing for this!" Sakura yelled as she handed his card back and he handed hers back. She dropped it into her bag with disgust as she wondered where his hands had been.

"Thank you, I'll leave now." Sakura announced as she turned around and walked out.

"Hey, wait!" Syaoran called.

He grabbed her shoulder and turned her around.

"What?" She asked, Syaoran dug into his but found out the picture of his father wasn't in his pocket.

"Wait here." Syaoran said snappily as he scurried back inside. When he opened the door, a strong breeze entered the room. The picture of his father on the filthy counter fell onto one of the blazing candles and was set on fire.

"No!" Syaoran yelled with tears on his eyes.

END- Chapter 1: First Tear

A/N- Well, that's the end of chapter one, what do you think? I'm not sure right now, but I'm stuck between making this a Four-shot and a long story. Tell me what you think by reviewing, I'd appreciate it if you did thanks in advance! I'll post chapter two in a few days, ciao!