Going to Hong Kong Chapter 1: Dreams

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Disclaimer: I do not own CCS. CLAMP does.

A/N: This is after Syaoran leaves but before he returns. They're in 10th grade (and it's springtime). Please R&R!

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"Where...where am I?" a teenage girl wondered. Since it was dark, she couldn't see anything except for the person standing in front of her. "Sy-Syaoran??" she asked, surprised.

"Sakura!" his familiar voice answered.

"Syaoran! How are you?" she asked happily. Suddenly she saw a shape behind him. It was a dark human shape, and somehow it seemed threatening. The figure pulled out something, and whatever it took out glistened for a second. Was it a knife? "Syaoran! Behind you!" It was too late. As he turned, the figure stabbed him in the heart. "Syaoran!!! Nooooo!!!!!"

Sakura Kinomoto woke up in cold sweat. "Was that a vision? Is that how I see the future?" she wondered, heart thumping rapidly in her ribcage. She glanced at the clock. "Ahh!! I'm late!!" she shouted. Hastily she changed and charged downstairs.

"Whoa monster! Don't trip there!" her older brother Touya smirked. Sakura glared at him, grabbed her breakfast, and ran outside.

"I'm late I'm late I'm late," she repeated. Finally she reached her school, but the halls were empty.

"Kinomoto! You are late again!" the teacher reprimanded her as she entered the room.

"Sorry," Sakura said, bowing.

"Please sit down. Now, back to math..." Sakura stared at the chalkboard, but all she could think about was the dream. Was Syaoran in trouble? No, he can't be. He knew how to take care of himself. Slowly, as the time ticked on, Sakura drifted into sleep.

Sakura was in math class, and she felt the need to look outside the window. When she looked outside, she saw beautiful cherry trees with beautiful cherry blossoms blowing everywhere. So pink. Sakura smiled, finding the pink very relaxing. As her eyes scanned the scene, she saw a figure walking down the cherry tree lane. Syaoran? Again? Would the person with the knife be there? Suddenly Sakura started to panic. Quickly she scanned the scene again for any signs of the person with the knife. All of a sudden, a gunshot was heard. Sakura's eyes immediately went back to Syaoran. Was he hurt? Slowly, as if this whole thing was played in slow motion, Syaoran's figure began to fall. He hit the ground with a loud thud that echoed ominously, and soon there was a pool of blood surrounding him. Before long, the whole scene became red with blood. The cherry trees withered, and all she could hear was a wicked laughing. "No," she thought, trembling. "No! Give me back Syaoran!!"

"Nooooo!!!!" Sakura screamed. Suddenly she was aware that she was in her math class. Everyone was staring at her. It had been another dream.

"Well Miss Kinomoto, apparently you decided to fall asleep on me? Not only that, you choose to interrupt my teachings the second time. I'll see you after school." With that, the teacher turned and continued explaining math. After what seemed like eternity to Sakura, the bell finally rung.

"Sakura? Are you ok?" Sakura's best friend, Tomoyo, asked.

"Tomoyo...I don't know. I already had two dreams today about Syaoran getting hurt."

"Oh my! You should tell Eriol. You may be more powerful than he is, but he at least he has experience."

"Someone say my name?" Eriol asked, stepping in to hug his girlfriend (aka Tomoyo).

"No! Nothing's wrong!" Sakura said quickly. Tomoyo gave her a worried look and Eriol looked at her weirdly.

"Ok, whatever you say."

Soon detention came, and Sakura sat at her desk doing extra math problems. Her teacher had said, "Since you weren't paying attention, I'll see how you do on these." As Sakura answered each question lazily, she couldn't help but think of her dreams. "That'll do Kinomoto. Just remember to pay attention in class next time," her teacher's words broke into her thoughts. Bowing politely, she left for home.

"Syaoran's in trouble. If I wait to get another one of those dreams, it may too late for him. I have to go to Hong Kong!" Sakura said to herself.

A figure observed Sakura from far away. "Master, the dreams have worked. She's on her way," the tiny figure reported into a walkie-talkie.

"Perfect!"

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Wow, I still have no clue how this story is going to turn out. Anyways, please review! Thank you!!