So I totally had to start this fiction because this story was eating my head off at night. When I used to lay down, all I could think about as this particular plot which is now a days quite popular/ common so bare with me.

Summary: Tomoyo Daidouji has everything: An abused past, lost parent(s), a broken personality, a fear of boys but a best friend named Eriol Hiragizawa who never seizes to help her n her time of need. They both reside in the outskirts of London, England. He loves her with all his heart but she isn't sure if she is even capable of loving anyone.

Disclaimer: I know that Card Captor Sakura is owned by Clamp and Clamp should be sued for not putting Eriol and Tomoyo as a couple. They are useless, ruthless and crappy pieces of dirt/ shit for not seeing the obviously obvious of Tomoyo and Eriol in love. They are soooooo dumb!!!!

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"Onegai shimasu! Tasukete!!!!" Shrieked Tomoyo as she fell on the ground, staring in horror at the figure approaching her.

"Are you dense or just plain stupid, wench! You are in England, no one understands Japanese! Even if they hear you, they won't come and save you!!" The figure grunted and then started laughing a mocking laugh.

Tomoyo stayed there, pinned to the ground. Her hair was all coming on her face in a messy way and she was radiating high amounts of heat due to tension and fear. Yet she was feeling very cold inside, cold and abused.

The figure was nearing her and she could feel his death glare sharpen towards her. Her arms hurt and her stomach was churning with fear and disgust. At that moment, she just wanted to end her own life because it was too unbearable to live.

In his hands, the figure was holding a small dagger. It was sharp and shimmering under the dim light coming from the ajar door. When he saw that it was fit to do harm, he swung his hands to Tomoyo.

Tomoyo fell towards the floor once again and felt a great sting on her arm. She looked towards her forearm to see a very deep and bloody gash. Blood was spilling out of it without any control and she narrowed her eyes in pain as she noticed how deep it was.

'This is going to leave a mark in my collection…' Thought Tomoyo as she got on her feet, grasping her gash tightly. It was a futile attempt to reduce the pain which was searing through her body.

Then, with all the little amount of energy left in her delicate body, Tomoyo raised her foot and hit the figure hard on the shin. The figure suddenly yelped and bent down on the ground in pain.

Tomoyo took her chance and tried to run away. She passed him, her heart beating out of her chest in fear and rage.

The figure looked towards her and groaned in pain, "You BITCH!" as he saw her running out of the door, still holding her injury with full force.

Tomoyo didn't look back even once to see the condition of the man in his late 40's. She opened the door with haste and ran out. She ran as fast as she could towards the front door.

Without thinking for even a second, she held the door knob tight in her grasp and turned it. She pulled the door towards herself and ran out only to bump into someone. She bounced off and was about to fall when a warm hand grasped her hand and pulled her towards itself.

"Tomoyo-san, daijoubu?" The boy asked, his azure bangs slightly covering his eyes. Those eyes showed worry and concern.

Tomoyo looked up at the boy and said, "JUST GO!!" As soon as she said that, she pushed him aside and ran out into the pouring rain.

Her feet made loud splashing sounds as they hit the pavement which had water covering it. Her black slippers became all wet and her hair flew from one side to another, spraying rain drops all around.

The boy reached his hand towards her but them stopped in mid way. Then his eyes narrowed in anger and turned towards the door. He could see the same man, bending and holding his knee with one hand. The boy wanted to do something but then a promised clicked in his mind and he tried to control the rage within him. Her moved forward and held the door knob. He pulled the door shut and then pointed towards the doorknob. The doorknob made a clicking sound and by the looks of it, got locked, FROM THE OUTSIDE.

Then the boy turned around, still steaming from the scene and ran behind Tomoyo who was now out of sight.

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So you get the idea of the story. Now I will start with my first chapter. This was only an introduction to the story to give readers a good view of the life and background of Tomoyo Daidouji.

Well… don't worry if you review, I will update one chapter per days EXCEPT on Tuesday and Wednesday of the next week because I will be having my mocks. Then I promise, at least one chapter per two days.

See ya real SOON!

JA NE!