A/N: Many of you probably never have heard of me since I had a 5+ year hiatus, so I won't bother with the "Guess who's back" act. All you guys need to know is that my name is Nikki and I aspire to inspire. I watched a Filipino movie and was inspired to make this fanfic years ago. Now, after what seems like a millenia, I'm going to attempt to pull through. This fan fic will alternate POV, but I'll be sure to clarify to prevent confusion.

Syaoran's P.O.V

It all started with that stupid series...

Tsubasa Chronicles. It was the hottest series in Japan and China during my mom's young adult years and although I wasn't born yet, I can say without a doubt that she was obsessed. She was and still is one of the most obsessed fanatics you could ever come across. That is, next to her best friend, Nadeshiko Kinomoto.

The two happened to meet when my mom flew in for the Tsubasa convention. They decided to run the same booth and, with their matched obsession, it was obvious that they hit it off. From then on, they were inseperable. Then Nadeshiko's somewhat less obsessed younger cousin Sonomi Daidouji joined their cursed pack. They did everything together, and nearly everything was Tsubasa related.

Tsubasa... I can't help but shudder at the name. Their wealth fueled the mania even further. Why did their soul mates have to be the heirs to the Li corporation and Kinomoto corporation? To them, each dimension was a theme for each birthday party. Each character was a different costume, or in my case, a name for a child.

If I didn't know any better, I could swear that they all decided to have sex so that they may spawn the characters themselves. Nadeshiko went first, having Touya. My mom, being a big Clone Syaoran and Syaoran fan, was determined to get a guy. She must've told her two comrades to hold off because she had 4 girls before finally having me. To much of her delight, I had all the looks she hoped. For some reason, Sonomi decided to name her child Tomoyo, a rather insignificant character in the series.

Then comes the sick and twisted part...

Nadeshiko has a daughter almost a year after I was born at the exact date she aimed for, April 1. She saw this as a sign and named her Sakura. To humor themselves even further, they decide that, like the characters, we would fall in love and get married. Fortunately for me, my dad decided to move his company to Hong Kong shortly after my birth so I didn't stick around for the set up.

Year after year, the themed parties made me a mockery to my classmates. The only way to gain any reputation was by being completely different from Syaoran. I cut off having birthday parties at the age of 6 and although the martial arts and weapons training was hard to ignore since I was forced to attend (plus a part of me enjoyed it), I made sure was different. I strived to be the most known person in school, hated history, and made sure that I was as cocky as humanly possible.

My plan was working, but the unholy infatuation had to kick in again...

When I was 14, my mom said I HAD to see Sakura at her 14th birthday, so we flew in. The very first thing we did? Attended her birthday party.

The second I stepped out of the limo and gazed at the mansion before me, I heard a little voice tell me that their Tsubasa mania died down since there were no signs of anything Tsubasa related. That voice was dead wrong.

Once the door opened, I was greeted with darkness. An escort was next to the door, greeting us and guiding us to the basement. My mom squeeled, figuring out what was going on. I sighed and just went along with it. When we stopped, I saw a huge stage and hundreds of people facing it. On the stage, a huge design of wings was plastered on the back wall. From the amount of foreign dust and debri in there, I guessed this was the start of the journey in the ruins. Since the birthday girl wasn't in sight, I decided to excuse myself for some fresh air as my mom reunited with her best friends. I grabbed a fake torch to light my way and just shook my head. I needed to get out of there.

I went out to their backyard, closed my eyes, and decided to plop down on the outdoor swing chair. I opened my eyes and just stared into the sunset, chuckling at the stupidity of having such an expensive party in a cramped and uncomfortable space while there's such a beautiful site outside. I didn't notice anyone around me so I started swinging the chair. Then I hit something. Hard. I jumped out of the chair and spun around. A very thin, teenage girl with auburn hair was sitting on the floor, rubbing the back of her head with a piece of chalk at hand. She was wearing the costume the princess did in the first episode, along with wings. I also couldn't help but notice that the way the sun rays hit her face made her look beyond angelic. I was about to help her up when her eyes snapped open. She had the most beautiful shade of green in her eyes.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?" She yelled at me and threw the chalk. She was suddenly on her feet, eyes burning into me. She threw her arms to the side and her fists were clenched so hard, they were white. She was obviously trying to get into a menacing stance and tower over me, but even on her tip toes she was only up to my nose. I didn't know how, but I could swear that I saw fire in her eyes. I blinked at her, not knowing what to say.

"Sorry, it was just an accident..." I mumbled and looked down. I started to rub the back of my head to seem more charming, but then realized something. How dare she shout at me like that? I'm Li Syaoran. I'm the heir to the Li corporation. I'm irresistible and charming. No one speaks to me like that. I felt my blood slowly begin to boil and rise.

"Oh accident? So you accidentally decided to start swinging before looking around to see that clearly, a human being was sitting behind the swing chair?" She sarcastically replied. I could feel my right eye twitch. She was so annoying!

"WELL WHO IN THE RIGHT MIND WOULD THINK THAT THERE WOULD BE A PERSON SITTING BEHIND A PERFECTLY GOOD, EMPTY SWING CHAIR? DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I AM?"

"DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHO I AM?"

"SYAORAN! SAKURA!" a voice from inside called, followed by Nadeshiko and my mother running outside.

"There you are! You're going to miss your own entrance!" Nadeshiko started as she was pushing the girl inside.

'Sakura?...' I thought to myself. I shuddered at the name and didn't know why. What was so familiar and dreading about the name?

"And you, young man! You're going to miss your own fiance's fourteenth birthday!" Yelan said to me.

"Fiance?..." Sakura and I said at the same time. Then the pieces came together and I guess we both stopped dead in our tracks. Our mothers looked at us with a baffled look on their faces. I slowly began to turn towards Sakura as she did the same thing.

"THERE IS NO WAY THAT I AM EVER MARRYING HIM/HER!" we shouted in unison, glaring at each other.

A/N: Just giving a little background before starting the story! Not much, but I promise I'll get the ball rolling soon. The design I was referring to was the one from the ruins where Sakura was... sucked into? I don't know how to describe it. So tell me, what do you think so far? Leave a review!