Author's Note: Sorry to all my loyal readers and reviewers. I would like to thank them for reading this fan-fic and muy old one.
OLD ONE (A school Year They'll never forget): cherryblossomchick12, SOENergetic, lilpinkazn, and 2 OVERLY obsessed
THIS ONE: dbzfan2004, Shadowkeeper113, and 2 OVERLY obsessed.
Now one to this chapter:
Same Questions
Ch. 4:
Syaoran hurried after Sakura.
A hand reached out and took a hold of Sakura.
"HOEEEEE!"
Everyone stopped everything they were doing. They turned to looked at the source of the noise, but nothing was there.
Syaoran narrowed his eyes and scanned the hallway.
"Saku! You have to stop screaming when I do that."
Sakura crossed her arms. "Well then, don't. Do. IT."
"Gomen Saku, demo you have to be careful!"
"Nani?"
"I heard what happened. All of a sudden your thigh starts to bleed?"
"Hehehehe." Sakura scratched the back of her head.
"Here. A new leather pouch. I know that yours broke." Tomoyo held out a brand new leather pouch. She smiled.
Sakura smiled back. "Arigatou." Sakura carefully removed the old bloody leather pouch, wincing at the pain from the cut. She slowly slipped on the new one. "Tomoyo. Go find Li."
Tomoyo nodded and left. She searched the hallways and found Syaoran looking at his schedule. "Li. Gomen about Sakura. Come on your next class is with both of us."
Syaoran nodded and followed Tomoyo.
Tomoyo opened the door to see students crowding around Sakura.
Sakura's POV:
Where the heck did all these people come from? Oh stupid question. Why the heck are they here? Right, another stupid question. Save me!
Regular POV:
"Sakura are you alright?"
"What happened Sakura?"
Sakura was confused by all the questions being asked.
"Did you know that when you start bleeding--"
A girl with amber hair smacked a blue-ish black haired boy across the head. "Lies. Lies. LIES!" She dragged him away.
"How did you start bleeding Sakura?"
Tomoyo walked up to Sakura. "Okay everyone! Please leave Sakura alone."
The students nodded and left.
"Arigatou Tomoyo."
"No problem Saku." Tomoyo smiled.
Sakura smiled back and sat down at her seat.
"I'm wondering the same thing."
Sakura looked up and saw Syaoran. "What do you want Li?"
"The answer."
"Nani? Answer?"
Syaoran rolled his eyes. "Why did your leg start bleeding when you went to pick up your books?"
"None of your business." Sakura turned away and looked out the window.
Tomoyo went up to Sakura. "Cheer up Saku. You love art."
A small smile formed on Sakura's face. "Arigatou Tomoyo."
Tomoyo nodded and headed back to her seat.
Mizuki-sensei came in. "Ohayo!" She smiled.
"Ohayo Mizuki-sensei." The class greeted together.
"Today, I want you to subconsciously draw something."
A boy with dirty blond hair and ocean blue-green eyes raised his hand.
"Hai, Mr. Rae?"
"How do you 'subconsciously draw'?"
"Mizuki-sensei laughed lightly. "Just close your eyes, pick up your pencil, and let your imagination soar."
All the students picked up their pencil and closed their eyes.
In Sakura's mind, images flashed. Images of her battles and missions. Sakura's hand flew up to the paper. Her hand glided, drawing the image in her head. When Sakura finished she sighed. She flipped the paper over, not bothering to look at it.
Tomoyo, on the other hand, smiled happily as she drew. When she was done she sighed and looked at the drawing. Tomoyo turned and looked at Sakura.
Sakura was staring blankly ahead.
"Saku, what are you thinking about?" Tomoyo whispered. She looked around at the other students who were still drawing or daydreaming.
Mizuki-sensei walked around examining student's work. She stopped at Tomoyo's seat. "Miss Daidouji. Beautiful work."
Tomoyo looked up and smiled. "Arigatou."
Mizuki-sensei nodded. "What inspired you?"
Tomoyo tapped her chin, "Hmm. I don't know."
"I can't wait till we color our drawings."
Tomoyo nodded in agreement. "Hai."
Mizuki-sensei walked towards Sakura's seat, noticing that she's finished. "Ohayo, Miss Kinomoto."
"Ohayo, Mizuki-sensei." Sakura replied in monotone.
"You okay Miss Kinomoto?"
"Hai. Hai." Sakura continued to stare ahead.
"Can I see your drawing?"
Sakura nodded and flipped the page.
"Miss Kinomoto. That's very. . .interesting."
Sakura nodded. "Arigatou."
"Get ready to add color." Mizuki-sensei left.
"Saku?"
"…" no answer.
Tomoyo waved her hand in front of Sakura's face.
Sakura didn't even blink.
"Saku? Saku? Sakura?"
"…" Sakura remained silent.
Tomoyo got up and shook Sakura back and forth.
"Is something wrong, Miss Daidouji?"
"Iie. Iie. Everything is fine."
"Good. Everyone. Please get your paints and start coloring."
The class got up and got their needed colors.
Sakura stayed put.
"Saku? Aren't you going to get colors?"
"…"
Tomoyo was getting annoyed. She looked at her place and saw a jar of water. She smiled. Tomoyo grabbed a paintbrush and the jar of water. She dipped the brush into the water and splattered Sakura with water droplets.
Sakura's POV:
I was in darkness. No one was around. I felt so cold and lonely. "Where am I?"
"In my trap." A voice replied.
I turned around to look for the source of the sound when I realized I was under water. Gasping, a big mistake, air left my lungs. I felt a sprinkle of something on my head. I looked up to only see that it was raining. I knew I was going to drown. I held my throat as it filled with water.
Regular POV:
Everyone was staring wide-eye at Sakura. She was gasping for air and clutching her throat.
"Sakura!" Tomoyo got up and caught Sakura before she fell off her stool.
"Miss Kinomoto! What on earth is the matter!"
Sakura's eyes focused on Mizuki-sensei's confused eyes. She looked into them and blacked out.
END OF CH. 4
Author's Note: Hope you all liked this chapter. Please review and I'll update! I'm also working on my new fan-fic! Wish me luck!
