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Chapter 7
"I would go so far…"
A/N: I do not own any CCS characters, I down this story tho…
Ok, now we all know what Sakura felt, what about Syaoran?
Oh yeah, sorry for all you guys getting lost in translation, I'll have all the translations at the end of the chapters from now on sorry:D
Musette Fujiwara-san, I hope that bill isn't too expensive lolz:D
The Black Crow, here's the chapter so please don't go all emo on me, hahaha, musette-san already is, I think… lolz
ff-girl don't hate Syaoran-kun yet! XD after this I'll doubt you'll do… ahahaha
Happy reading!
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Syaoran woke up to see only darkness; it was pitch black. Looking around him he can't help but ask aloud,
"Where am I?"
"Syaoran…" a sweet voice of a girl called for him, he turned around to see no one.
"Who are you? Who's there?" Syaoran asked, unconsciously walking around trying to find were the voice came from.
"Syaoran, over here" the voice seemed closer, Syaoran hasten his pace.
"Where are you?" he asked again, the voice was gone and he felt lost but his feet kept on walking as if it knew where to go. A Laugh made him stop; turning to his left he found a small illuminating light ahead.
"I'm here, Syaoran." The voice said, urging him to come closer; soon the light became an image of a grassland wild flowers everywhere dancing with the rhythm of the wind. Surprised, he looked around again only to find the dark path gone all replaced by the sweet scenery.
"Come closer!" she said, with a tinge of laughter in it, walking once more he saw a figure in a distance. It was a girl with short brown hair she was sitting in the grass with her dress and humming softly.
"Dare wa?" Syaoran asked when he was a few meters away from her. It was only then that he saw what the girl was doing; wild flowers were gathered in her lap and she was trying to make a necklace out of it, then the girl looked up to him with big brilliant emerald eyes.
"Sakura," he whispered with familiarity.
"You're late Syaoran," she huffed as if angry at him, but in a moment it was replaced with a big welcoming smile. "Look what I've made you," she brought her arms up to display the little treasure she made.
Syaoran made a move to take it but the instant his hand touched the flowers everything went pitch black again. He looked around in panic; Sakura was no longer with him.
"Sakura" he called out in worry calling her name again and again he didn't notice small Sakura petals raining over him.
After some time he saw in a distance a big Sakura tree, walking to it the scenery changed into the grassland again, with them on top of a cliff.
"Syaoran, won't you come with me?" Sakura said, holding up her hands to him as she stepped back inch by inch towards the edge of the precipice.
"What are you doing? You'll fall!" Syaoran called back, but it was too late, Sakura's foot slipped through a rock making her fall down the cliff.
"SAKURA!!"
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Syaoran jolted up from sleep, heart pumping and breathless he sat up from his bed. He was shaking, he noted this when he let his arms wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
'That dream again, I thought I got rid of those.' Syaoran thought as he reached out for his night stand turning on the lamp. He had been having that dream over and over again for as long as he could remember but ever since that girl showed up it's been recurring almost every night.
'Sakura'
That was the girl in his dreams, he doesn't really know her but oddly enough he does in his dreams. And it's always like this in his dreams, always the same ending; she always falls before he could catch her. In his waking hours he was plagued by guilt over those things, sometimes when he wakes up he could feel his tears falling; unconsciously crying for someone who he only knows in his dreams.
Imagine how shocked he was when that same girl showed up in the Amamiya party. He almost had a heart attack; god knows he got really distraught over it. There was a sudden pang in his chest when that girl called; he was startled to find his lips calling her name.
Syaoran exhaled as he sat up from his bed, realizing that he was still shaken from the dream he went to the bathroom to wash his face. Looking at the mirror he can't help but remember that girl's face when he went to the coffee shop that morning. It seems that she thought it was a joke. She really seemed to know him, but he just can't remember her except for her name.
'Kuso' Syaoran cursed as he slightly bangs his head on the mirror. 'I better get a grip on myself before one-san comes.'
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"Li-san, a phone call for you, it's Miss Ingrid." Syaoran's secretary said on the phone, "Should I connect her to you now?"
Syaoran sighed, massaging his temples in the process. "Could you tell her I'll ring her back in a few minutes?" with a 'yes' from his secretary he put the phone down.
It was a Friday, meaning that they're running on a hectic schedule; proposals and projects that are due are usually done now at the last minute. He really doesn't need any distractions for now and lately all his girlfriend ever does is be a sore eye for him.
He deliberately ignored it when his cellphone rang, hoping that it will soon go off. "Kuso!" he yelled in frustration when the ringing didn't stop. Taking his phone from the desk he turned it off and tossed it on the nearby couch.
After some time, a knock came from the door, "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?" Syaoran yelled as he crumpled the sheets of paper on he was working on, glaring at the door.
"Is this the way you always treat your guests, Xiaolang?" Meiling's voice came as the door opened, revealing her precense.
Syaoran pursed his lips in annoyance, his gaze now fixed on her, "Tch, what do you want?" He leaned back to his chair massaging his temples. "If it's about the business deal in Kyoto I really have no time."
Meiling stride across the room with utmost grace. In an instant she was leaning over the desk of Syaoran. "Listen; there are more important things than yourself otouto. And I am here because of your girlfriend. Mother disapproves of her strongly. I suggest you stop seeing her again, she's tainting our name."
"No I won't." Syaoran replied sternly, dropping his hand and looking at his sister straight in the eye. "What I do with my free time and who I waste it on is not in any way your business onee-san. I'm already following everything you say to me, at least let me decide on whom I'm seeing."
Meiling huffed, laughing a little, before retreating back to chair beside her. "I do not see the point of rebellion otouto. I thought you wanted to reign in the business world?" she gave her a look, her eyes anticipating his answer.
"Of course I do, why would I be here if I don't?" Syaoran said in gritted teeth.
"Then clearly, you'd know that every single thing you do reflect upon our business. Even those you go out with." Meiling gave a sly smile. She's trapped her into her game. There's no other way, she knows he'll concede. "There's this dinner party on the forth night, Mr. Kawamura's daughter needs company." With that, she stood up from her seat and went across the room to the door. "You'll accompany her wouldn't you Syaoran?" she smiled when she heard her brother's almost inaudible reply before closing the door.
Back in the room, Syaoran sighed slumping on his seat. "It's not like I have a choice." He mumbled before standing up and walking towards the couch. Taking his phone and turning it on, he dialed his soon to be ex girlfriend's number.
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tbc…
so sorry it took so long, and it sucked… haha!
dare wa - who are you? you are?
Kuso – damn
Otouto – younger brother
Onee-san – older sister
from last chapter
Ja nai – is not
Watashi wa Syaoran no tomodachi desu – i'm syaoran's friend
Gomen – informal way of saying sorry shortcut for gomen nasai
Daijobu desu – are you ok/ alright?
Hidoi no – how rude or how mean
Doushite – why
OK! That's it, sorry for the inconvenience! R&R!! xD
