Hey everyone, I've finally redid the first two chapters so that people can actually understand and read. Umm… This is my first fanfic – so be nice! Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own CCS, never did, never will.

Always & Forever

"I'm warning you," Agnes Oldie told the girl with emerald eyes and short honey hair that was in front of him. Kinomoto Sakura's eyebrows rose in surprise. Sakura was 17 years old, her soft honey colored hair was short, her bright emerald eyes captured everyone's attention; at times they were anxious, full of surprise and amazement - and at other times, very serious. And her smile - it would make a dying person feel happy.

Sakura and Agnes were in his apartment standing out on his balcony because it was a beautiful night. Agnes had silver hair and small beady little eyes. He was also extremely tall and skinny and utterly ugly. He had asked her to come over - that it was important. At first Sakura didn't want to come, she and her ex-boyfriend didn't get along very well since they broke up, and it was also very late at night. Sakura lived with her father, Fujitaka and her brother, Touya. Sakura really didn't want to go, but she thought his voice sounded - strange, and despite the fact she disliked him a great deal, she still didn't want him to be hurt; she was scared something was terribly wrong.

When she got to his place, they had started talking. She was in shock when he told her he wanted her back. Her shock quickly turned to anger; they hadn't even been going out for a long time when she broke up with him. How could I have gone out with him? She thought in grotesque.

"Oh really?" She told him. "What are you going to do? Push me off your balcony?" The next thing she knew, she was falling 20 floors off his balcony.

Li Syaoran stood in his room exhausted. He always knew being King of the Li kingdom was a tough job, but there was no document saying that he had to go dancing parties every night. He sighed; he couldn't remember the last time he danced so much. He changed into a comfortable pair of breeches and a cotton tunic. Any passing stranger would have never guessed he was the ruler of his own kingdom.

He was well built from all the years of training in combat. His messy brown hair falling into his fiery amber eyes, his amber eyes - sometimes looking like chocolate brown - showed coldness. His father had died when he was younger, and his mother had always been treating him coldly, making him train and train. He grew up alone, isolated from everyone. Both of his parents were good-looking, he had also developed his own handsome-ness. He hated the way all the girls in their big puffy dresses stared dreamily at him, or try to get him to go out on a date. They were all lovesick.

He stood by his window and looked out at the stars. Although he gave off this arrogant picture of himself, he was different than others. He appreciated things no one else would, like staring at the stars, watching the sunrise or sunset, or the beauty of an autumn day with the colored leaves blowing softly with the wind. The stars shone brightly and suddenly one of them seemed to be shooting off somewhere. He straightened and focused more harder, not believing what he saw. No one has ever seen a shooting star - it was impossible. He tried to figure out and make sense of what he saw. He felt a sudden burst of power, which made him take a step back, but before he could say or do anything.

His room door burst open and a warrior stepped in, holding a sword - ready to attack him. Syaoran stared in shock for a moment then finally realized what was going on and reached for his own sword and both warriors squared off at each other. The other man raised his sword, yelled out in fury and was about to attack when the most unusual thing happened. A girl fell from Syaoran's ceiling and she fell right on top of Syaoran's opponent.

AN: So, what'd you think? Interesting enough for you to read the next chapter? Please R&R I welcome all comments!