This'll be my update for this week! I'm going to San Francisco over the weekend! Don't worry. I'll write it all down on paper on the long ride up (in a CAR!!!) so i can type it up ASAP when i get back!!!

To my Reviewers:

sweet-lioness: yes i am korean. did you enjoy the drama? im not sure if i'll make it happy or sad yet. We'll see.

Li-blossom: maybe. heh. we'll see. You can try looking at www.google.com for answers about your question about buying the drama. I bought the dvd, but a lot of it was edited. that's why i'm having a hard time writing this fan fic!!!

moonlit-destiny: no. i don't think you're copying. Actually, i think you did a really good job organizing the characters in the beginning. Also, I am doing things a little different than yours, so don't worry about it.

masterofwords: no Ying-Fa is NOT meiling, but meiling will be coming out soon ! thx for your reviews on my fanfics!!!

Sarri-chan: thank you.

setsu: Syaoran is a few years older because that's the way he is in the drama. it also kind of makes more sense when he's able to walk around switching name tags...

Kawaii*Miki: read on!! and thx for all your reviews on this and the other fan fic!

bishounen lovah: read this chapter!

crystal blossom: thank you

killua-z: i will!

NOW ON WITH THE STORY!!!

(again, sorry if this chapter is a little innacurate. I'm not sure if this is EXACTLY what happens, but i hope it's close enough!)

Disclaimer: I do not own anything here! Do not own CCS or KBS Media or whatever is involved in this!



okay. NOW ON WITH THE STORY

Chapter Three

Noise filled the air as girls dressed in the locker room. Sakura changed quickly into her yellow shirt and navy blue shorts. She then began to put her normal clothes into her locker.

"Sakura? You done yet?" Tomoyo asked, as she came up to Sakura's locker.

"Almost."

"OOOOO!! What a cute slip!" Tomoyo said, watching Sakura fold her slip. (Like I said before, I slip is like an underskirt.) "Thanks," Sakura said, smiling, and placing the pink, silky slip into her locker.

"I'd get one, but my mom won't let me. Those are really expensive I bet everyone's jealous!"

Sakura blushed and closed her locker. "Not so loud, Tomoyo. Everyone will hear you." She then moved the dial of the locker so that when she came in, she would simply have to open it.

"Why do you always do that?" Tomoyo asked as they walked out.

"I don't know. Habit I guess."

Both girls walked outside.



Later

Sakura and Tomoyo ran into the locker room. Their class was the last one dismissed from PE, and they were the monitors to put all of the basketball equipment back. Therefore, they were the last ones to get into the locker room.

"Oh no!" Sakura said.

"What?" Tomoyo asked.

"Look!" Sakura pointed to her locker, which was opened. All of her clothes were on the floor. She went over to her locker, dusted off her clothing, and made sure everything was there.

"Is anything missing?" Tomoyo asked, coming over.

Sakura nodded and bit her lip. "My slip." (Rhyming totally not intended.)

"What? I saw you put it in your locker... You don't think someone stole it, do you?"

As Sakura checked the pile of clothes one more time to see if she missed anything, she overheard two girls talking.

"Are you serious? Someone's underwear is in a tree?" said a girl as she walked past the two girls.

"No, a slip!" said the other girl. Both girls laughed as they ran out of the locker room.

Sakura and Tomoyo looked at each other and ran outside. In a tree was Sakura's pink slip, too high to reach. There was a throng of kids laughing and pointing to the tree. On the slip was Sakura's name and homeroom number.

Sakura pushed her way forward and stared. Her face began to flush. Someone was obviously making fun of her. She wouldn't stand for it. She walked over to the tree and began to climb it.

"Sakura, what are you doing?" Tomoyo yelled.

Sakura reached up, oblivious to all the voices, grabbing the next branch.

"Get down!!! It's not safe!!!!!"

She put her foot on a branch and tested it.

Syaoran, seeing the commotion, ran over from they boy's locker room and saw his sister in the tree, going after her slip. = What happened? = He looked on, concerned. (Uh...weird school schedules???)

Sakura finally stood on the branch that held her slip. But, she couldn't reach far enough. She inched forward, holding onto another branch for balance. But, that branch was too short and too thin to hold and support her. Sakura stretched her arm as far as it would go. She had to reach another inch or so. She took a baby step forward and tried again. Sakura's fingers grasped the fabric and pulled.

The people below cheered as she waved her slip as a sign of victory. Everyone but Syaoran. His mind was racing. Who did that? Why?



Later

"Who did that Sakura?"

"I told you twenty times, oni-chan, I don't know!"

The brother and sister, along with Tomoyo, were walking (S+S w/ their bikes) out of the school yard.

"What are you talking about, Sakura?" Tomoyo interjected. "You know it was Ying-Fa..."

"TOMOYO!" Sakura said, too late. "She's standing over there!"

"Don't worry. Syaoran probably doesn't even know who she is..."

But of course, Syaoran knew. He saw Ying-Fa standing over by the telephone booth, laughing and whispering with all of her friends.

Syaoran got on his bike and began to pedal quickly towards Ying-Fa.

"Oh no! I guess he does know!" Tomoyo said.

"Oni-chan!! Stop!!" Sakura said as she got on her own bike, and wobbled her way after him.

When Syaoran was just about to reach Ying-Fa, he heard a big CRASH. Ying-Fa looked over his shoulder to see what was going on. Syaoran stopped his bike and saw his sister's bicycle on the ground, its front wheel turning. Right beside, or even over the bike, was a pickup truck. Behind it was the crumpled figure of Sakura.

"SAKURA!!!!!!!!!!!" Syaoran yelled.



Later

Syaoran's parents quickly made their way through the hospital hallways, which was the one Sakura had been born in. They walked faster when they saw Syaoran with his head down, staring at the floor.

"Syaoran! What happened?" they asked.

He stood up in respect, but hung his head, tears coming down one by one. "It's all my fault. If I had just listened to her, none of this would have happened..."

"Don't worry, son," Syaoran's father said. "She'll be all right..."

Syaoran nodded, but his heart was still pained. = All... my...fault... =

A few hours later, Syaoran's parents met with the doctor in his office.

"Will she live?" was the first question Syaoran's mother, Yelan, asked.

"She's lost a lot of blood. We'll need a blood transfusion," the doctor informed.

"You can take as much of ours as needed," Syaoran's father, XiaoLang said.

"There's a slight problem with that," the doctor said, sitting in his chair and motioning to the parents to sit down.

The parents looked puzzled and sat.

"You see," the doctor began, "your daughter has Type B blood. However, you each have Type A blood."

"Are you... are you saying ... are you saying that we cannon produce and offspring that has type B blood?" Syaoran's father questioned.

"It's not possible," the doctor said, shaking his head. "But we do have some blood in the hospital to help your daughter recover. But I think you should figure out what's going on."



In the Car

XiaoLang and Yelan sat in the car, the engine off. They were in the hospital parking lot, leaving Syaoran, who wouldn't be convinced to go home, with Sakura. XiaoLang and Yelan made no move to speak.

"Yelan," XiaoLang said. "If you have something to say to me, say it."

Yelan turned on him. "Are you accusing me of being a harlot? That I committed adultery?" Her eyes were flashing fire. "How DARE you accuse me of such things?"

"I wasn't saying that." XiaoLang said gently.

"Then what are you saying?"

"What if...what if she isn't our child? What if she was switched at birth?"

Again, Yelan's anger flared up. "Why are you calling our Sakura, she? She is our daughter, my daughter! I watched her grow up! Now you want me, us, to give her up for some girl we never even saw in our lives?"

"Not just some girl, Yelan, our true daughter."

"XiaoLang! SAKURA is our true daughter. NO ONE can take her place."

Silence overcame the car again.

"Then what do you propose we do, Yelan?" XiaoLang asked. "Hide this secret from her forever?"

"Yes," was the quick and curt answer.

"You know we can't do that," XiaoLang reasoned.

"You know what? It sounds like you really do want to give up Sakura." Yelan countered.

"Yelan, I love our daughter! You know I do!" XiaoLang said fiercely.

"Then why, why do you want to find this girl?" Yelan asked, turning towards her husband.

XiaoLang took a deep breath. "Fine. We'll keep this a secret from Sakura, but we'll see if there was a switch or something at the hospital. I just want to see how our daughter is doing."

Yelan didn't agree or disagree. She was deep in thought. = Sakura... What's going to happen to us? What's going to happen to you? =





It's a bit longer, i think... yeah.

OH NO! Now the parents know that Sakura isn't their child!

I'm sorry about Syaoran's dad's name. I couldn't think of anything else, so i looked it up in an encyclopedia...long story short, I'm sorry. Forgive me. If you want, i'll call him X from now on or something....

I wonder who put that slip in a tree... *hint hint*

Plz review!

And if you have time, please check out (and review) my other two fanfics, both completed!!