I made the stupid mistake of playing DDR heavy mode after a 10-hour volleyball tournament...
I can't feel my legs...
Oh yeah, IM QUITTING VOLLEYBALL
Don't Pull the Trigger
Chapter 4
"Sakura, hush it! This is only an interview, and if you don't stop screaming, we're never going to get out of here!" Syaoran yelled while whispering.
Sakura looked down shamefully. She couldn't stand to look at Syaoran's face; he seemed really angry at her. Slowly, she wiped away the unseen tears in her eyes and freed herslef of Syaoran's tight grasp. She couldn't take it anymore. His scent, his touch, it was too much.
She was trying not to fall for him.
Too bad she already had.
Sakura was sitting in a room with a man who was questioning her.
Man, I wish Syaoran was here...
"Sooo, Sakura, tell us how you got here," a young man(bout Sakura's age, maybe a little older) inquired. Sakura looked down at her feet. He was really really cute...
"Um, I remember someone shot me, and then I woke up." She fumbled around with her mid-waist length hair. Man, he was hot, and it was hard to think with him winking at her and giving her -ahem- looks. But, I mean, what could she do? She was secretly taken.
By a little boy whose name started with L.
"Well then, I think you're going to have to come with me." The hot guy stood up, and Sakura followed suit. They walked out the door and into a room with a middle-aged man inside.
"Hey, Sasuke(heh I just HAD to get him in here), I'm gonna take this girl 'you know where.' I need it."
"Aaah, but of course. Leave it up to Xing Lo to go 'there' with his poor subjects. Take this one, it's nice and slow." Sasuke threw a shotgun at Xing Lo.
For that moment, Sakura forgot how to breathe.
"Ok, this is how it works. You stand over there, and I'll pretend to shoot you. I'll haul your body over to the corpse pile, and you can escape from there," Xing Lo whispered to Sakura. They were outside, getting ready to kill Sakura. Well, getting ready to let Sakura escape.
Sakura gulped. She didn't like the sound of being thrown into a pile of dead, rotting people. Not being able to hold it in, she ran over to a nearby bush and puked.
Wiping away the excess on her face, Sakura stood up shakily. Then she felt a hand on her shoulder.
"It's alright, Sakura; I'll go with you."
Sakura whipped her head around, and there was none other than Syaoran.
She gasped at how amazing he looked right now. His amber eyes shone with fire, ready to protect his friend.
No, not a friend.
His love.
Sakura jumped onto him, hugging him and thanking him continuously. He blushed furiously. Her upper body was being squeezed quite tightly to his chest.
"Um, sure Sakura..."
"Awright, you guys ready to die?" Xing Lo smirked playfully. Sakura pretended to be really sad and started crying. Syaoran stood beside her, pretending to hide back tears. She smiled inwardly at how cute he was.
Ah, gah, why am I attracted to him! DIE DIE DIE!
"Ready?"
Sakura wiped away the tears and nodded. She looked up at Syaoran.
"Syaoran, will you remember me?"
"Only if you do one thing."
"What is it? I'll do anything."
"Please, Sakura, kiss me."
Sakura grabbed him without hesitation and pulled him to her lips.
A shock never felt before surged through her body as Syaoran contacted her lips. He hungered for her. She longed for him. And now, everything was perfect.
More than perfect.
Undescribable perfectness.
-BANG-
Sakura and Syaoran fell to the ground(of course, faked). Not wanting to let go, Syaoran grabbed Sakura's waist and pulled her closer to him while falling. He broke the fall with his stong, manly self, making Sakura fall on top of him. She couldn't breathe. He was so close to her, his scent lingering in the air, entrancing the surroundings with its mystic beauty. Her fragile head plopped on his chest and she could feel his bulging muscles.
Dang, Syaoran, why do you have to be so SEXY!
Ah, Sakura, you feel so perfect...
"Ok, now I am going to SINGLE-HANDEDLY pull these two DEAD PEOPLE to the corpse pile! And yes, they are indeed DEAD!" Xing Lo screamed. Sakura inwardly sweat-dropped.
"Yo, dude, do you need some help with the dead people?" Sasuke's assistant, Naruto, jumped up out of nowhere.
"AAAAGGH!" Xing Lo screamed. He had worked with Naruto for three years now, but he still hadn't gotten used to that way he popped out of nowhere. But he regained his compostureand nodded slightly.
"Yeah, I bet these guys are REALLY HEAVY! I'll need all the help I can get!"
Die, you fool...
"Ugh, Syaoran, I can't breathe and there's a dead guy on my arm!" Sakura screamed.
Having been dragged to the corpse pile, Sakura and Syaoran were waiting for Xing Lo's signal to run off. Sakura was having trouble with this aspect; she didn't want anything to do with this nasty dead stuff. So here Syaoran is, trying to help her through this hard time, blah blah blah...
Sakura's moans and complaints were all very loud. Syaoran was about to turn around and tell her to shut up when suddenly, she fell dead silent.
Syaoran knew something was wrong. Never would Sakura willingly be quiet when she had an opinion to voice. He whipped his body around,only to find Sakura weeping on the ground in front of one of the bodies.
Oh crap.
Syaoran rushed over to her side and pulled her up gently. He held her up and looked straight into her eyes. They were cold and tear-stained.
"It's my...Daddy..."
Sakura buried her face into Syaoran's chest and wept.
So sorry for late update, I truly am, but I put a lot of thought into this guy.
And to celebrate, I'm going to NOT DO MY HOMEWORK!
Review or I'll use the Identity Property on you!
GAH IM THINKING LIKE A DORK