Card Captor Sakura

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Summary:

For the first time in 10 years Seaton High has made it to the cheerleading championships. All with the help of their captain Sakura. When the girls who made her run away from home, are on the opposing team, how is she suppose to bring her school to victory without not remembering her past. The question is, can she embrace the future, and forget about the past? With her ex-boyfriend in the way, how is she going to cope? Maybe Syaoran Li can answer that. Maybe. But can she overcome all the obstacles with Nothing To Lose?

Chapter 1

Prologue

" Sakura, you are going to be the most beautiful girl at our prom. Never forget that." Phillip said while smiling charmingly at his date.

      Sakura was dressed in long white gown with pseudo diamonds shining at the end.

She remembered the first day she came to Seijon High. She was an orphan, until her biological mother found her. It had taken her a mere six months to forgive her mother when she gave her up for adoption. Today is the first day she has ever let herself be free. Today is the first day that she has not worn black. A sign to show the world her depression. Until today, she was a full fledge Goth. She could not believe her luck. After what seems like hating Phillip forever, they realised their feelings for each other. And now, she was going to be his date. Everything is perfect, nothing could go wrong. She even discovered that she had friends that actually love her. Like Tomoyo, it is her that Sakura thanked for making that splendid dress for her. It was spaghetti strapped dressed in emerald shades and the ends laced with fake diamonds. All in all, she looked spledid. Of course, it would seem almost impossible to forget Eriol. Together, both Tomoyo and Eriol helped her to overcome being teased and ridiculed by the school's most popular girls, the cheerleading team. Sakura had to endure unfairly put in a months detention, and when nothing else could go wrong, accused of stealing her teacher's cell phone, and lastly, having extremely toxic chemicals spitefully poured in her hair that almost caused all her hair to fall out, all because of the cheerleading team.

" Well tonight will be different, because nothing is going to go wrong." She thought feeling confidence envelope her. "Come on let's party!" She shouted while grabbing Phillip's hands, pulling him onto the gym's floor.

" She thinks she is so good, taking away my boyfriend. She will regret it. Sakura Kinomoto, all the things i have done to you does not come even close to what is going to happen tonight." Chloe smirked, while everyone else one her team laughed, while looking at Sakura evilly.

" And now we will announce the prom King and Queen!" the principal bellowed.

The drums were banging fiercely, waiting on the command of the principal.

" And the prom King is... Phillip Degrassi!"

      Cheers and uproar echoed in the small confinement of the gym. Abruptly, the gym was quite again. It felt like someone had roughly turned the volume down. The hair on Sakura's neck began to stick out. She felt like something terrible was going to happen, but she ignored her small consciousness trying to reason with her, telling her to be alert. Ignored it, blaming it on her nerves and waited for the crowning of the Prom Queen, silently jealous of whom ever that was going to be crowned. She was jealous that a girl was dancing with her boyfriend. Boyfriend. That sounded right. Phillip Degrassi is her boyfriend, and nothing was going to spoil her day. Nothing! This is the only time since she came to Seijou High that she has been accepted, maybe reluctantly, but still she was finally accepted after six months of continuous torture. This was her moment. Her moment to shine and nothing even the queasy feeling that felt like something was going to happen was going to make her not enjoy herself.

That's what she thought.

"The Prom Queen is ... Sakura Kinomoto!" The principal exclaimed shocked yet excited for Sakura, knowing what she had been through.

The silence, what had only seemed that someone had turned the volume down was deafening, a pin could drop and it would appear as a small explosion.

Someone clapped, and Sakura looked up to see Phillip cheering her on, and another one joined in shock and multiple surprise overcame her when she saw Chloe joined in. Very soon everyone was joining in. Sakura stood there, like what felt like eternity, until someone, Tomoyo, pushed her up to the podium.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Tomoyo what exactly do you think you are doing!" Sakura screamed quietly, while still managing to look flushed. Still being pushed by Tomoyo to the podium Sakura could do nothing but to go along while muttering obscene language that only Tomoyo could here.

      "They want you to mess up 'Kura, go up there and prove them wrong." Tomoyo whispered before helping Sakura onto the stage, beaming with pride. After everything Sakura went through deserved some good things in her life, no matter how few.

      Tomoyo stopped and turned around feeling compelled to look behind her. And sure enough, behind her was the Cheerleading squad grinning gleefully like Christmas had come. She knew something was wrong. She just knew, why else would they being smiling after Chloe was going to be prom queen. It just didn't add up. They were up to something. It was then that she realized that Chloe, who could always be seen with her squad, was not there. Maybe she had gotten some punch or something. But she just did not believe that. Something was up. Something that could destroy Sakura, especially since they were smiling Sakura with hatred and excitement. Excitement? Why were they excited? She had a feeling that she did not find out.

      " You seem edgy what's wrong T?" Errol asked, looking concern at his girlfriend.

      "It's Sakura. Something doesn't feel right. I mean look at the cheerleaders. There laughing Errol. There laughing Errol. And I really don't think it's just the punch. They are going to do something terrible to her Errol. I just know it they are going to hurt Sakura again." Tomoyo said hysterically.

      "I know love I feel it too. But no matter what, we will always be there for her." Errol said passionately. " Stay here I'm going to find out what it is okay." He kissed her on her lips and looked at Sakura hoping that what they were feeling was just their nerves building into excitement.

He could only hope.

      And sure enough, when the Prom King and Queen dance was done, with Sakura smiling lovingly at Phillip, before Errol could do anything, the curtains were up, and a video clip was shown.

      A video clip of Sakura showering naked!

Nothing could have prepared Sakura for what happened. She could only stare at the video. She couldn't think. She wouldn't. She won't think of everyone staring at her, whispering about her, laughing at her. She won't think because then she will realize that everything was a just a bad dream, and she would wake up any moment now.

So why won't she wake up. Why won't everything go away?

      She felt someone touching her, but it was hardly a touch, just a flicker of her imagination maybe. Someone. Tomoyo. It was Tomoyo, and she was crying, crying for her. She looked at the video clip again and hardly felt someone's hands being forced from her grip. Philip's. He was looking at her like she was a ghost, looking like she was something disgusting that fell on the ground.

      She did not know what happened, but suddenly she was outside with tears falling down on her cheeks. She ran so quickly that everything became a blur, but not before she heard Chloe's laughter and her squad's snicker. She had heard someone calling her name. But she didn't care.

" Didn't like my present did you?" That was what Chloe had said laughing at her while pointing to the video.

She was never coming back to this crazy town again. And if she did, she would have her revenge on Chloe and her squad, and she would never forgive Philip for not trusting her.

She was never going to treat people like she was treated.

Never!