The only thing you'll steal is my heart
SAKURA
10
The last of the sandstorm had ended after the, the auburn haired girl shook away her long white hood. Short locks of light brunette hair fell to her shoulders. Her green eyes staring at the pristine grounds before them with great anxiety. They didn't come here to be blessed, in fact- it was abandoned.
She squeezed the boy's hand nervously-they had gotten used to holding hands over their time together. Sakura looked to his face, hopeful for reassurance, as she shivered. There was none. His ember eyes looked frozen, his expression cold and lifeless. She swore his right eye blanched before he clutched at it with the hand she held. He fell to his knees in agony as he clawed at his own face.
"SYAO-" She cut off as a huge cold hand covered her mouth, she screamed into it panicked. She bit, and she spit in the freezing palm. Very swiftly the same hand followed through her cheek she cried out from the painful slap she received. He grabbed her kicking legs as he made away with her.
The dark brunette boy broke away from his panic attack-now in blind rage as he recognized the man that had taken his parents- and now the princess.
He lunged, summoning the sword that he had drawn from his arm. He lunged for the man. The ridiculous villain leered at him, smirking disapprovingly.
"Deal's off" The space before the kidnapper- the space ripping like fabric, the inside was a storm. He brushed against the back of the villain before he too was grabbed similarly. He shook off the attacker with newfound strength, now tumbling into what was described as travelling dimensions. He prayed he would find her.
--
"Witch, I have a wish"
"That I cannot grant."
"You lie."
"I not."
"Why is that so?"
"Because all else shall perish. Us included."
"That cannot happen."
"I know of your intentions and can't interfere as such-but you have control over time yourself. You needn't the daughter of dimensions. She is marked for death as we speak."
"You still lie."
"I have no reason to."
"She is of your own."
"No, she is born from time herself. What is the power you seek? As restless lives and universes fall apart, when yours is too ending eventually?"
"Because it's fun."
--
The confusing conversation was forgotten as soon as it was remembered. Green lifeless eyes blinked slowly, it hurt. She felt deadening weight build up in her chest. The kind that pulls you into deep water and the numbness overtakes as you realize you aren't submerging. Her throat felt thick and silent, a thick wad. She couldn't voice her statements. She felt cold-had she drowned?
The green eyes stared up at the burning light, the piercing darkness around it.
Was this death? Had everybody suffered so? Could she blink again and feel?
A storm of snowy white skin, tears, red eyes, and midnight dark hair made her widen her closing lids that threatened to fall at the vivid images.
The beautiful woman wept over her. Cold tears falling on her frigid cheek. She bore startling resemblance to her Aunt in Clow country.
"You will be reunited with your destined one soon my child. A little bit longer…"
Guilt coursed through Sakura realizing the events that happened. Syaoran was in pain! How could she leave all these people and her beautiful aunt wept…
'Your wish will be granted." She whispered brokenly.
A/N: HA! Not the conclusion, but I hope your confused! Time skip delayed due to more suspense and stuff. I'm in GRADE 8!! And I am so glad that I still top writing in my class, please don't skip the announcement last chapter, it was worth a try. There will be no sequels-because it's not ending anytime soon! (Parties) so stay along for the ride! Writers block because of later chapters in Tsubasa. I think I'll change the title…
We watch the season
pull up its own stakes You have stolen my
heart Invitation only, grand farewells You have stolen my heart And from the
ballroom floor we are in celebration You
have stolen I watch you spin
around in your highest heels You have stolen my
And catch the last weekend of the last
week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced,
Another
sun soaked season fades away
Crash the best one,
of the best ones
Clear liquor and cloudy eyed, too early to say
goodnight
One good stretch before our
hibernation
Our dreams assured and we all, will sleep well
You have stolen my heart
You are the best one, of the best
ones
We all look like we feel
You
have stolen my heart
-Stolen by Dashboard confessional.