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Author note: hi, shilkefair here. This is my first fanfic for Tsubasa chronicle. for the first chapter I tried to make it from syaoran's POV and it's a little hard to do, but I'll do my best! Sorry for my bad grammar and vocabulary anyway hope you enjoy the story=) please review! I need it. Thank you. Contain SyaoranXsakura.

Chapter 1: Searching

I could felt the cold mud piercing trough my cloths to my body. I was lying in the ground, was I … a sleep before? Or did I past out. I felt my body was so weak and tired. I sighed, or, did I just breathe loudly? I tried to remember anything…..anything that had happened to me.

The sun was so bright it hurt my eye. The color of yellow and orange filed the sky above me. I could see the sky clear- …. My eye…..my right eye was ……I couldn't see anything from my right eye.

Was my right eye blind from the start or was I blind cause of something else. I suppose I could guess.

I noticed that I had something in my hand. I looked to my right side. It was a long sword and long purple rope tied to it. I felt my hand griped it so tight.

I noticed that my clothes had cuts in them, bruises and dried blood. And the fact there was blood and dirt on my skin and hair, I had no idea what happened to me. No… past memories? I didn't just… appear on the barren land that I woke up in; there must be something, something…

I tried to get up to a sitting position. Immediately I felt pain in my stomach, the pain was unbearable. It's like someone or something hit me real hard on my stomach. It's not just my stomach I could felt pain all over my body. Headaches came and went, but I ignored them all. Was I always like this, always ignoring my injuries?

I put my hand to where the pain was to make it a little easier to move, but the pain got worse and worse by the second. The sword that I was carrying helped me to get up to both of my feet.

Was I fighting with someone? Or I could have just been caught in someone's fight… it's not like someone tried to kill me or anything. Surely that's not it, it's not like I had something that would make me get killed. The possibilities were endless.

And there it is, the fact that maybe….. I was fighting with someone and a judging from the state of my body I could fight ….. And most likely I learned it from someone. I was educated and aware, which clearly stated that I did have memories, and didn't just appear on this land

I looked down to my sword and a question just popped in my head.

Who am I fighting? More importantly why am I fighting?

It's not like I had something precious that someone tried to kill me for it, not that I remember or anything. I'm not really sure. And it's not like I had something important to do and risked my life for it. Wait…. was there something important that I had to do. I couldn't remember, and yet I knew I was searching for something…. or was it a person? I didn't have the answer to it, seeing as I couldn't remember any other purpose I had other than to search for something that I had no recollection of.

I could felt my feet walking on there own, but… why? Was there something that I had to do? I walked down the empty street I was in a rush.

Where does this road going to take me? Why am I here? Why am I in such a rush to get there? But…where am I supposed to go. Is this road going to take my there? There so many question that filed my head and I didn't know an answer to any of these questions.

I stopped for a moment. Where is this place, do I....lived here? Or did I come here from somewhere.

It was getting late, and there's the fact that people avoided me and once again I don't know why. Am I someone dangerous and these people avoided me because their afraid of me? Or was it because how I looked, I suppose that was explainable, I looked terrible.

It was late, but thankfully the moon cleared my way, I was getting tired and the pain was too much I could felt my body at their limits. I knew I was getting closer to the town. The buildings were getting taller and taller.

Then there was the fact that I knew I had to find something. Or, someone, could I find that something or someone by coming here? It's much easier if I remembered what I was looking for, so, until I remembered, I suppose that I would just have to continue on searching blindly.

I continued on, crossing the street. The sky was clear, I could see the stars clearly it covered the entire sky above my head. The stars were beautiful it caught my attention. Is it because it was beautiful or because I've seen it some ware before? The stars, the scenery ….. It was the same as Clow- headaches suddenly cut my memory.

I raised my hand and touched the back of my head, even a light touch sent pain through my head. That explains where the headaches came from. Did I hit my head hard or it might come from someone hitting my head with something real hard.

What was I going to say after the word 'Clow'? ….. My memory failed me. 'Clow' is it a person's name? Is it something that I've been searching for? ….or maybe it was a name of a place that I know? That maybe the case, I must've seen this scenery in some place called 'Clow'. I am not really sure, because I don't remember anything, I just… didn't know for sure.

I started to walk again, this time I really felt the pain got worsen and my body can't take it anymore. I paused in front of a store window. The pain stopped my leg from moving forward. I got a glimpse of my reflection on the store window, my brown hair, my face, everything. I saw my reflection, but it was a stranger to me.

'Syaoran'

I instantly turned around to the voice was coming from, it was a male voice. When I looked back, and scanned the area…. there's no one there.

Am I imagining things?

'Syaoran'

There it is again, I looked around the area once again, it's the same there's no one there. I turned back and saw my reflection. I instantly felt pain on my right eye, my knee crashed into the ground.

"Who…. Are…you?" I asked my own reflection.

'Syaoran'

I can't take this much more, am I going insane? No it's not it. Am I remembering things? My vision became blurry and my head was in pain. I crashed to the ground. I can't keep my eyelids open any more.

"..ran-kun!"

…….A voice…. This time it's was a girl voice… It sounded… familiar for some reason.

"Syaoran-Kun!"

Who was she … Calling out to? The voice it's getting …. Closer…

" SYAORAN-KUN!!"

Author note: sorry if the story is bad, for this first chapter I make this story from Syaoran's POV, and for the next chapter sakura and the other will step in. please review and tell me what you think of this story, ok thanks.