Hi, Hi! I'm back! and I've brought a whole new story! Complete with a new plot! I wanted to try something new in my writing, so you could say that this story is a trial and error, my first attempt at a love triangle! But don't worry I'm sure you'll be satisfied with the ending. This story doesn't have much to do with the Clow cards, this is just a story of love and loss.....well...not really the loss part. I made it as detailed as I could. Please review, I'd like to know if I'm any good at this stuff.
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS, please don't sue me.
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Chapter 1:
It was the usual cold day in December. Two women sat chattering in a small cafe in the corner of the petite town called Tomeda. The ice crusted window of the cafe harbored the image of two lovely women sitting on opposite sides of a coffee table drinking hot cocoa and talking about the happenings of the quaint little town. Had you stared at these women at the first glance, or had you stared at them for weeks on end, the reaction would still be the same. You felt as if you were staring at two angels sent from heaven. They were different in their beauty, but had the same ability to captivate men and turn them into gawking school boys in the time span of a heartbeat. One of them had long ebony colored hair that stopped midway on her back. Her dark purple eyes, if you stared at them long enough, you could swear you could see the depth of the ocean. Daidouji Tomoyo was the very image of night itself. The woman who sat across from her was the opposite, she represented the sun, and was equally beautiful. Her short shoulder length auburn hair was held up into a short ponytail. Her large eyes of deep green, could rival the world's finest cut emeralds, and unlike Tomoyo's eyes who you could see the ocean in, her eyes held the image of evergreen forests and serene mountains. Kinomoto Sakura, as beautiful as the flower she was named after, sat staring broodingly out the window, a small perpetual frown on her face. "Tomoyo, Toya and I are never going to get the money to keep Daddy's bed and breakfast running, let alone get the money for the repairs to it." Sakura sighed in dismay. The bed and breakfast inn that her father once owned now belonged to her and her older brother, Toya. She and her brother did everything in their power to keep the place running after their father died, alas, no one seemed to want to go to there anymore, they didn't make enough money to keep the place in good shape, and it was currently in dire need of a paint job. "I don't understand why everyone wants to go to that fancy new hotel...just because it has a pool. We have hot springs! And still no one comes!" Sakura said looking more morose by the minute. It was true in the back of their bed and breakfast were hot springs, legally belonging to the Kinomotos, they were used for relaxation, for therapeutic purposes, and for pleasure, yet no one seemed interested in going there anymore. The only people who had come were a few loyal friends like Tomoyo who wanted nothing more then to keep their business running, but still, the profits they made weren't enough to spruce up the place, or keep it going for very long. Sakura felt guilty that she had asked her friends to donate money to the place, even if it were a small, minuscule amount of money.
Sakura sighed again. It was hard for her to keep the place running especially since her brother moved out three months ago to get married with his fiancée, Kaho Mitsuki. Yuki, who was the cook for the bed and breakfast, had quit because he said that it wasn't paying enough. He hadn't wanted to quit but he had no choice, he needed to take care of his six month pregnant wife, Nakuru. So now Sakura was looking after the Bed and breakfast by herself. Tomoyo looked in concern at her best friend. "Sakura-chan? Are you alright?" Amethyst eyes bore into emerald ones. "Hai" Sakura replied, her reverie not quite broken. "Tomoyo-chan? What's wrong with me?" Sakura asked for the millionth time. It was Tomoyo's turn to sigh. "Sakura, nothing is wrong with you"
"So why can't I get the Inn fixed? I'm 20 years old, and of all the years I lived, I don't know who to get the Inn back in business" Sakura moaned, staring listlessly into her hot cocoa.
"You'll think of something, I know you will." Tomoyo said with a smile meant to encourage.
Sakura glanced at her watch, "I'd better go, Kero-chan would be getting hungry" Sakura said, referring to her Golden retriever.
Waving goodbye to her best friend, Sakura gathered up her coat and walked outside to the snowy day. Her thoughts once again began to wander. What if she couldn't get the inn fixed? She'd have to sell it then, and find a new job. She didn't want to sell the inn, but, at the rate of business it was taking in, she didn't have much choice.....No, she would find a way to get it back in business, the inn had meant so much to her father and it was one of the places where she felt completely at home in, she couldn't give that up... not for anything. Sakura stared blankly ahead as she crossed the ice frosted street, not bothering to look whether a car was coming. So lost was she in her thoughts that she didn't see a truck coming, Sakura stopped, frozen in terror as the Truck honked it's echoing horn. Evergreen eyes widened, "Look out!" someone yelled from a distance. Suddenly Sakura felt herself being tackled out of the way. One minute she was staring at the truck coming ever closer, and the next minute, she was staring into eyes of amber-gold, messy hair, a shade darker then hers were carelessly strewn across the man's face. Sakura stopped herself from sighing in appreciation at his astonishingly good looks, given the situation she was currently in, it would seem a tad awkward. "Um....Thank you so much, you saved my life" Sakura said still staring into those chocolate brown eyes. "You should pay more attention to your surroundings" the man said in a voice that was completely male.
He got off her and started to brush off the specks of ice and snow off his black canvas duster. His dark green muscle shirt showed off a shaped physique, and his faded blue jean pants fit him as if it were made just for him. "So next time just look both ways before crossing the street, okay?" Reaching into his pocket he took out his sunglasses, to fend off the glaring sun, that had just shown itself in the clouds. "Um Thanks...Mister....?" Sakura trailed off. "Li, Syaoran, Li" he said simply before putting on his sunglasses and walking away. "Well...thank you, Mr. Syaoran Li..." Sakura said staring after his disappearing figure. Sighing she walked away, unable to concentrate on the bed and breakfast anymore. The only thing on her mind at the moment was a pair of amber-gold eyes, messy dark auburn hair and an absolutely delicious body.
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As soon as she got to the bed and breakfast and opened the door, her golden retriever, Kero, bounded into her sight, narrowly missing her. Kero skidded to a halt inches before colliding into his owner. Glancing at her tired face, the happy dog immediately became contrite. Sitting down, he tilted his head to one side, tongue lolling out, creating that adorable curious look that only pets can create. And as always, it coaxed a small smile to grace the lovely features of his owner. Bending down, Sakura stroked her dog's head. "C'mon Kero-chan, Dinner time." Sakura said, standing back up. Kero rushed out of the room, tail wagging madly, running to the kitchen, running back and barking insistently. Sakura laughed at her dog's eagerness to be fed "okay, okay! I'm coming!" Sakura smiled, shaking her head in amusement and went into the kitchen to satisfy her dog's needs.
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Tomoyo sighed, looking out the window, she really wanted to help her best friend, but was stumped, completely void of all ideas. She was helping out her other friend Mihara, Chiharu. Chiharu was in the hospital caring for her sick grandfather, who had recently suffered a heart attack, her fiancée Yamazaki was with her for moral support, thus leaving the family restaurant unseen to. Chiharu, who had been desperate, had asked Tomoyo to help, since she didn't want to bother Sakura with her problem. "Knowing Sakura, she'd drop everything to help me out, thing is, the poor girl already has more then her fair share of worries to tend to, and usually Sakura's fair share is already a whole lot bigger than everyone else's" Chiharu had said. Tomoyo had whole heartedly agreed with her, Sakura was always putting everyone else before herself, and that was part of the reason the Bed and Breakfast wasn't doing so well. Sakura had spent the last two years on helping her brother and his fiancée, Kaho get together, and when success with her brother and Kaho had emerged, the Bed and Breakfast was fast becoming yesterday's news. Sakura would give up her happiness if it meant having someone else benefit from it. And that's the problem, Tomoyo thought. "cuse me...? Excuse me, miss?" a male voice broke her train of thought. Tomoyo flushed a deep red at being caught daydreaming in the middle of her job. "Y-yes, How can I help you?" Tomoyo asked, quickly regaining her composure. Tomoyo's breath caught at the sight of the most devilishly handsome man she had ever seen in her life, his eye were covered with his sunglasses, his hair was a messy dark auburn. He was wearing a black canvas duster, a dark green muscle shirt, and faded blue jeans. "I'd like to make a reservation for three, on Wednesday, at five o'clock" he stated. "Wednesday, five o' clock, gotcha" Tomoyo said, talking out the clipboard that was supposed to record all the reservations. "You're Chiharu Mihara?" The man asked. "No I'm Tomoyo Daidouji, a friend of Chiharu's" Tomoyo said, watching the auburn haired man. "The reservation is under your name sir?" Tomoyo asked, changing the subject.
"Yes" he answered simply.
"And your name is?" Tomoyo asked.
"Syaoran Li" The man said taking off his sunglasses and revealing the deepest golden-brown eyes that she had ever seen.
"So....if you're not Chiharu, then where is she?" Li Syaoran asked.
"She's in the hospital with her fiancée, Yamazaki, taking care of her sick grandfather" Tomoyo said, mesmerized, by the sound of his voice and his deep brown eyes.
".......Yamazaki, eh? He still tell all those lies?"
Tomoyo laughed. "Yes, but dear Chiharu always stops him from going to far into them"
Syaoran smiled faintly, he had met Chiharu before, she looked like the type of girl who could easily keep her man in line. "Well I guess that's all, so I'll be going now" Syaoran said as he walked away, as quietly as he walked in. "Bye-bye...." Tomoyo's farewell landed on deaf ears as the door closed behind him.
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"Hello? Is anyone here?" a high pitched voice called from downstairs. Sakura bolted upright, a costumer? She sprinted down the stairs, and came face to face with a woman about her age. "Hi, how can I help you?" Sakura asked cheerfully. "Well, it's about time, I've been calling nearly ten times now, if the service here is as bad as the place looks, I'm taking my business somewhere else." The woman said irritably. Sakura winced "I'm sorry, I thought that I was only daydreaming the voices I heard." Sakura said, looking down at her feet "Hmpth" The woman snorted "No wonder you don't get many customers" she muttered under her breath. "I'm Li, Meiling, and I'm here to rent out three rooms" Sakura's head snapped back up, emerald eyes meeting terra cotta ones. "Li?" she asked incredulously, "Yes," the woman known as Li Meiling rolled her eyes. "Li as in the Li Clan of China, look if you're going to stand there and just stare at me, I might as well leave"
"Oh, um, sorry" Sakura apologized hastily.
"Don't be" a new voice said from behind Meiling.
Meiling spun around and came face to face with a good-looking young man about her age, his sapphire blue eyes were seen through the glasses that he wore. Stray locks of his dark blue-black hair fell across his forehead. "Hiiragizawa! What are you doing here? I thought I said I'd take care of this." Meiling retorted, clearly unpleased at the prospect of anyone checking up on her. The man ignored her and smiled kindly at Sakura. "Please excuse her, she isn't always like this. I'm Eriol Hiiragizawa" the blue eyed man said, introducing himself, and offering his hand. "I'm Sakura Kinomoto, it's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Hiiragizawa" Sakura said bowing respectfully. "As you can see my father's bed and breakfast is in dire need of financial help" Sakura said a little hesitantly, "Are you sure you don't want to go to another place with...uh...higher standards? I can't offer the best business since I run the business on my own now, but if you're still willing to stay here, then, I'll be more than happy to do everything in my ability to make you comfortable" Sakura said earnestly. Eriol smiled, she was very honest with them, as well as with herself. He glanced at Meiling, who was staring in opened mouthed shock at the girl's honesty, she hadn't blamed anyone for the way the business was going, nor had she put the blame on herself, she simply stated what she was willing to do if they agreed to stay, and she hadn't begged them for donations either, such honesty as hers was hard to come by these days. Meiling found herself smiling for the first time since she walked into the bed and breakfast, and she found herself saying, very kindly "So, where are our rooms??"
Sakura smiled gratefully "Right this way" she said as her moved up the stairs to show her customers their rooms.
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End of chapter one/prologue thingy. So, how was it? Love it? Hate it? Please let me know. R&R please. Hopefully I'll be able to start the next chapter soon.