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Stupid Notes: Let's see...what do me want to blabby about...? Well for one thing, this is my first entry of any of my fics so please be nice! ." And this is not really a complete chapter so don't get mad, I just wanna see if I get any replies! I SWEAR IF U REVIEW I WILL PUT MORE ON! Because I don't think it's worth it to make the whole story and nobody likes it! dies of the thought I do swear that if u review I will do my best to create an awesome fics for u guys as a thank u! ;
Enjoy!
Sakura sat at her desk quietly working on a pile of gifts. Christmas was coming up soon and she wanted to create something special and unique for each and every one of her friends. She had already created a camera bag for Tomoyo since she went everywhere with her video camera, she might as well have something to carry it in. For Toya, even though he was a pain in the neck, Sakura made a new book bag for him. He always seems to destroy everyone he gets and if he dared to ruin her gift then he would really get it!
Yukito seemed to have everything that she could think of already, when she had a crush on him she gave him lots of gifts. But then she realized that she didn't love him the way she thought she did. All she could think of to make was a scarf, home-made and specially made for his neck alone. And last but not least, came Syaoran's gift. Sakura was thinking of that very one right this second.
"I can't think of anything that Syaoran doesn't already have..." Sakura spoke to herself miserably.
"You know, you shouldn't even get something for that gakki! He don't deserve it!" came a small but loud voice from down below.
Sakura turned around in her desk chair and looked down at the stuffed animal that looked like a deformed bear. His chibi, orange-like back was turned toward her and he was staring straight at the bright TV screen playing a warrior-type video game. He was so determined to win a match that his beady, chibi eyes never left the screen while he spoke.
"That gakki ain't worth it. All he is is just a pain in my fuzzy little butt!" the stuffed animal said in an annoyed tone.
Sakura shot out of her chair in a blink of an eye, puffed up her cheeks, with her fists balled at her side, and stared down at the puffed-tailed animal with a pouty face close to being upset. The small piece of fluff had the decency to look away from the game and pay his respects to his Mistress.
"Kero-chan, first of all, Syaoran is NOT a gakki! He's a kind and brave person! Syaoran deserves more than I can even give him in a life time and all my other friends too! Maybe I shouldn't make you a present for Christmas if you're being so mean and rude." Sakura whispered rapidly for if she had screamed, her family would hear that there was someone else in her room.
"ACK! No no no no, Gomen! Onegai, I wanna present too!" Kero cried desperately.
By this time, Kero's character in the game was being beaten to a pulp by the enemy while Kero himself was bowing in a hasty manner at Sakura's feet, trying to drag out forgiveness.
Sakura's eyes that once help anger a moment ago now melted into compassion, a smile crossing her bright features once again.
"You know I would never do such a thing to you, Kero-chan. But still, don't be so mean." Sakura said, bending down to give his head a little pat.
Kero grinned, "That's why we chose you to be our Mistress!"
Sakura gave a little giggle, "Arigato, that's why I love you guys."
Kero's grin grew into a full smile, after a while he turned back to his game on the floor.
Sakura sat back down at her desk and began to ponder. "Why did I get so upset about that? As soon as he insulted Syaoran...my chest got all tight! That's strange...I know Kero-chan's just saying stuff like that because he still hasn't forgiven Syaoran for the way he acted when we first met him...but this was the first time I ever really got upset about it. I usually just brush it off my mind because it just comes and goes..."
Sakura just sat there for quite a while thinking about these things, chin resting on her crossed arms, leaning over the polished wood of her desk. But then it suddenly hit her...
"Oh my god! All this time I've wasted! I still have no clue on what to make Syaoran!" Sakura whined, elbows on her desk with her face in her hands.
She had already gotten everyone else's gifts done or already had an idea for their's. But she had no clue at all for Syaoran's gift yet. She even had a present for Mizuki-sensai and she was all the way across the seas!
"Oh! What am I gonna do Kero-chan?! Christmas is only a couple days away!" she whimpered with defeat, head slipping out of her hands and landing on the wood with a "thud." Her face stayed planted there with her light tan hair spread all around.
"Gomen ne, but don't look to me for answers! I have no clue!" Kero said, waving his paws in front of his face wildly seeming to thing that she was gonna hit him or something.
"Sakura-chan, Supper is ready!" came a voice from downstairs.
Sakura's face shot upward, "I know, I can ask Otou-san!"
"Coming Otou-san!" she shouted back, getting up and walking toward the door. She stopped, turned around and said, "I'll be sure to get some desserts for you Kero-chan", then left and shut the door before anyone could hear Kero's joyful cheering.
Downstairs, the family had gathered at the dining table with a feast in front of them.
"Wow Otou-san! You really out did your self tonight!" Sakura squealed, her mouth watering, staring at every little detail on each plate of food.
Sakura was sitting next to her Otou-san and sitting on the opposite side was, of course, her annoying brother, Toya. And like any other night he said the same thing.
"But of course he didn't fix at all enough supper for the monster's belly and our's as well! Monsters eat too much." He said with an evil smirk.
"I'm not a monster! Besides, you're WAY bigger than me, so doesn't that mean that YOU have the bigger belly! Sakura shouted back, it was more of a statement than a question.
Toya's smirk only grew after that, knowing that he had once again set off his little sis like a bomb again and was enjoying every minute of it.
"Yeah but I need my strength unlike some monsters I know" Toya said, leaving it at that, which made Sakura more angry.
"Now now, Sakura-chan, sit down and calm down onegai" Fujitaka said desperately, for she had popped out of her seat without realizing it.
Sakura let out the breath she had been hold and sat back down quietly.
"Gomen Otou-san..." she whispered, staring down at her hands, seeming to find them very interesting all of a sudden.
Fujitaka relieved himself of his chair and walked over to his only daughter. He stopped in back of her chair, kneeled on his knees, and embraced her shoulders from behind, in a way that both their cheeks were rubbing together so dearly.
"It's ok, Sakura-chan...after all, it's only natural for siblings to fight." He whispered so lovingly.
"Otou-san, you know I love you...both. You're the greatest you know." Sakura responded back with just as much love if even more. She placed her hands on top of her Otou-san's and gave a little squeeze to prove her statement. Going unnoticed, Toya's evil smirk had disappeared long ago at the scene before him with tenderness shining through his features, thinking of how lucky he was to have such a great Otou-san and just a smart and wonderful little sister. They all knew that he loved her with all his brotherly love that he could give and just showed his arrogant, mean brother side just to have fun. The truth was that he sometimes wondered if he loved her TOO much, wondering how he would ever fair if something had happened to her. But of course that would never happen while he was on duty! As soon as the scene before him ended and their Otou-san returned to his seat, Toya had replaced his face with his arrogant smirk again.
"You know monster, Otou-san isn't always gonna save your little butt" he said in his usual rude manner. But he flinched at her reaction, not expecting it.
Sakura just smiled her brightest smile he had ever seen, since she was a clueless 3-year-old that is. She didn't say a word, her smile was her only communication, and it showed all that she was feeling that moment and all they needed to know. That she was glad she had her family no matter how rude and crude her brother may be. Toya couldn't help but smile back at his dear little sister that he loved so much. After that little conversation they ate their supper in silence and just enjoyed being near each other and eating as a family.
Ch.2 will be up if I get at least 2 reviews that r nice I promise! Ja ne!
Stupid Notes: Let's see...what do me want to blabby about...? Well for one thing, this is my first entry of any of my fics so please be nice! ." And this is not really a complete chapter so don't get mad, I just wanna see if I get any replies! I SWEAR IF U REVIEW I WILL PUT MORE ON! Because I don't think it's worth it to make the whole story and nobody likes it! dies of the thought I do swear that if u review I will do my best to create an awesome fics for u guys as a thank u! ;
Enjoy!
Sakura sat at her desk quietly working on a pile of gifts. Christmas was coming up soon and she wanted to create something special and unique for each and every one of her friends. She had already created a camera bag for Tomoyo since she went everywhere with her video camera, she might as well have something to carry it in. For Toya, even though he was a pain in the neck, Sakura made a new book bag for him. He always seems to destroy everyone he gets and if he dared to ruin her gift then he would really get it!
Yukito seemed to have everything that she could think of already, when she had a crush on him she gave him lots of gifts. But then she realized that she didn't love him the way she thought she did. All she could think of to make was a scarf, home-made and specially made for his neck alone. And last but not least, came Syaoran's gift. Sakura was thinking of that very one right this second.
"I can't think of anything that Syaoran doesn't already have..." Sakura spoke to herself miserably.
"You know, you shouldn't even get something for that gakki! He don't deserve it!" came a small but loud voice from down below.
Sakura turned around in her desk chair and looked down at the stuffed animal that looked like a deformed bear. His chibi, orange-like back was turned toward her and he was staring straight at the bright TV screen playing a warrior-type video game. He was so determined to win a match that his beady, chibi eyes never left the screen while he spoke.
"That gakki ain't worth it. All he is is just a pain in my fuzzy little butt!" the stuffed animal said in an annoyed tone.
Sakura shot out of her chair in a blink of an eye, puffed up her cheeks, with her fists balled at her side, and stared down at the puffed-tailed animal with a pouty face close to being upset. The small piece of fluff had the decency to look away from the game and pay his respects to his Mistress.
"Kero-chan, first of all, Syaoran is NOT a gakki! He's a kind and brave person! Syaoran deserves more than I can even give him in a life time and all my other friends too! Maybe I shouldn't make you a present for Christmas if you're being so mean and rude." Sakura whispered rapidly for if she had screamed, her family would hear that there was someone else in her room.
"ACK! No no no no, Gomen! Onegai, I wanna present too!" Kero cried desperately.
By this time, Kero's character in the game was being beaten to a pulp by the enemy while Kero himself was bowing in a hasty manner at Sakura's feet, trying to drag out forgiveness.
Sakura's eyes that once help anger a moment ago now melted into compassion, a smile crossing her bright features once again.
"You know I would never do such a thing to you, Kero-chan. But still, don't be so mean." Sakura said, bending down to give his head a little pat.
Kero grinned, "That's why we chose you to be our Mistress!"
Sakura gave a little giggle, "Arigato, that's why I love you guys."
Kero's grin grew into a full smile, after a while he turned back to his game on the floor.
Sakura sat back down at her desk and began to ponder. "Why did I get so upset about that? As soon as he insulted Syaoran...my chest got all tight! That's strange...I know Kero-chan's just saying stuff like that because he still hasn't forgiven Syaoran for the way he acted when we first met him...but this was the first time I ever really got upset about it. I usually just brush it off my mind because it just comes and goes..."
Sakura just sat there for quite a while thinking about these things, chin resting on her crossed arms, leaning over the polished wood of her desk. But then it suddenly hit her...
"Oh my god! All this time I've wasted! I still have no clue on what to make Syaoran!" Sakura whined, elbows on her desk with her face in her hands.
She had already gotten everyone else's gifts done or already had an idea for their's. But she had no clue at all for Syaoran's gift yet. She even had a present for Mizuki-sensai and she was all the way across the seas!
"Oh! What am I gonna do Kero-chan?! Christmas is only a couple days away!" she whimpered with defeat, head slipping out of her hands and landing on the wood with a "thud." Her face stayed planted there with her light tan hair spread all around.
"Gomen ne, but don't look to me for answers! I have no clue!" Kero said, waving his paws in front of his face wildly seeming to thing that she was gonna hit him or something.
"Sakura-chan, Supper is ready!" came a voice from downstairs.
Sakura's face shot upward, "I know, I can ask Otou-san!"
"Coming Otou-san!" she shouted back, getting up and walking toward the door. She stopped, turned around and said, "I'll be sure to get some desserts for you Kero-chan", then left and shut the door before anyone could hear Kero's joyful cheering.
Downstairs, the family had gathered at the dining table with a feast in front of them.
"Wow Otou-san! You really out did your self tonight!" Sakura squealed, her mouth watering, staring at every little detail on each plate of food.
Sakura was sitting next to her Otou-san and sitting on the opposite side was, of course, her annoying brother, Toya. And like any other night he said the same thing.
"But of course he didn't fix at all enough supper for the monster's belly and our's as well! Monsters eat too much." He said with an evil smirk.
"I'm not a monster! Besides, you're WAY bigger than me, so doesn't that mean that YOU have the bigger belly! Sakura shouted back, it was more of a statement than a question.
Toya's smirk only grew after that, knowing that he had once again set off his little sis like a bomb again and was enjoying every minute of it.
"Yeah but I need my strength unlike some monsters I know" Toya said, leaving it at that, which made Sakura more angry.
"Now now, Sakura-chan, sit down and calm down onegai" Fujitaka said desperately, for she had popped out of her seat without realizing it.
Sakura let out the breath she had been hold and sat back down quietly.
"Gomen Otou-san..." she whispered, staring down at her hands, seeming to find them very interesting all of a sudden.
Fujitaka relieved himself of his chair and walked over to his only daughter. He stopped in back of her chair, kneeled on his knees, and embraced her shoulders from behind, in a way that both their cheeks were rubbing together so dearly.
"It's ok, Sakura-chan...after all, it's only natural for siblings to fight." He whispered so lovingly.
"Otou-san, you know I love you...both. You're the greatest you know." Sakura responded back with just as much love if even more. She placed her hands on top of her Otou-san's and gave a little squeeze to prove her statement. Going unnoticed, Toya's evil smirk had disappeared long ago at the scene before him with tenderness shining through his features, thinking of how lucky he was to have such a great Otou-san and just a smart and wonderful little sister. They all knew that he loved her with all his brotherly love that he could give and just showed his arrogant, mean brother side just to have fun. The truth was that he sometimes wondered if he loved her TOO much, wondering how he would ever fair if something had happened to her. But of course that would never happen while he was on duty! As soon as the scene before him ended and their Otou-san returned to his seat, Toya had replaced his face with his arrogant smirk again.
"You know monster, Otou-san isn't always gonna save your little butt" he said in his usual rude manner. But he flinched at her reaction, not expecting it.
Sakura just smiled her brightest smile he had ever seen, since she was a clueless 3-year-old that is. She didn't say a word, her smile was her only communication, and it showed all that she was feeling that moment and all they needed to know. That she was glad she had her family no matter how rude and crude her brother may be. Toya couldn't help but smile back at his dear little sister that he loved so much. After that little conversation they ate their supper in silence and just enjoyed being near each other and eating as a family.
Ch.2 will be up if I get at least 2 reviews that r nice I promise! Ja ne!