Something Else To Reconsider

Written by Karinda Stellare Yosheru

Chapter 31. Confusion and Pain.

Reili stood there, in a stupor, looking down at Kieba's limp body. How the hell something could be so pale and still was beyond her. It was almost sickening to see her lying there, with no visible markings, it was as if she just dropped dead. Reili looked up, brought her gaze to Ry and hissed at him with hatred.

"You are going to fucking pay for this, you fucking asshole..."

Vaporiana whinnied, feeling the tension in the air. Her eyes flicked from Reili, to Kieba's body, to Meiling, who was too frightened to move or speak. She thought that she would soon pass out from the lack of oxygen. Her eyes skimmed over Ry's cloned army, and she felt nothing but confusion. Why do something like this? It was plain old stupidness, more selfish than anything else. She felt a growl wanting to be let out from inside of her, and she did so. This was beginning to get to be too much. Finally, she took a glance at the final member of the group, Syaoran. She frowned as she watched he begin to struggle against something that she could not see. He seemed to be fighting against that new girl...

Ikira stood with her head lowered. She felt ashamed for what happened to Kieba. She felt that it was all her fault that she died. She stared throught the invisible floor to the tar below and sighed. She wished that it would just swallow her whole.

"There is something odd and cold about that girl..." Meiling thought as she watched the girl hover over Syaoran, her eyes flickering with a strange glow. Meiling sighed.

"He has to pull out of it soon... If she takes him, well... I must say we are more than fucked."

~*~

She heard Syaoran's whisper as if it was shouted at her.

Snapping herself out of the trance, Sakura shook her head violently to rid herself of the grogginess that had followed when she broke herself out. Pressing her hands and nose to the invisible wall of her chamber, a sickening feeling spread through her stomach as she saw a strikingly familiar girl lean over her love and proceed to laugh in his face. Feeling a pang of pain from deep inside of her, she watched Syaoran look away, with nothing but shame written on his face. She felt sick.

'Good God.... That girl... She looks just like me...' She thought, and see looked down, suddenly feeling all alone. It was as if Syaoran had pulled his aura away from her, as if he was leaving her to be by herself. Either that or someone was "pulling" him away from her. She gripped at her stomach, feeling light headed and scared.

"No..." She murmured out loud. "He can't... He can't..." She felt the pricking of tears at her eyes. She pounded the walls with her fists, and she began to scream out.

"YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?!"

The longer she pounded at the walls, the redder her hands became, the stinging from each impact became worse. She couldn't have cared less. Then suddenly it hit her. The cold. She shivered, feeling incredibly desolate, and began to cry.

'That girl... She is doing something to his mind... He thinks she's me...' She let her hands drop to her sides and her leant her forehead on the wall as her cries became louder and more pain filled, and she felt as if a knife was cutting into her stomach. She screamed out, and looked down at herself in horror as she pain became more intense. She grabbed at her stomach, looked straight at Syaoran, and screamed out his name. Something inside of her was going terribly wrong.

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"NO!"

With a sharp pull on the ribbons, Syaoran was able to bring himself forward a notch, head butting Ry in the process. He heard the satisfying sound of the man's nose cracking and watched on with a smile as Ry reeled back, holding his bloodied nose with his free hand. The silver haired man snarled.

"You fucking cunt!" He screamed, feeling the blood trickle out of his nostrils and seep through the cracks of his skin. Syaoran only began to yell at the man will full fledged hatred. He had felt the sudden burst of pain from Sakura's aura and had immediately wrenched his away from the robed girl, who had tried to steal it from him by trying to confuse him.

"THAT IS NOT MY YING FA!" He screamed, and Ry punched him square in the jaw in a form of payback.

"Of course not, you fuck wit!" He growled."The girl is my creation, Chersukaria!" He grinned as the meaning of the name dawned upon the young man whose blood began to trickle from the side of his mouth.

"Chersukaria..." Syaoran hissed, spitting blood in Ry's face. "That is Gemstarian for-"

He was hit again by Ry, in the same place. He felt more blood ooze into his mouth, trickling down his throat. He thought he was going to be sick.

"Cherry Blossom. Yes... You are intelligent, arn't you, Li." He sniggered, watching his victim snarl at him, teeth bared. "Don't you worry..." He gestured to a empty area some ten meters away and smiled, confusing Syaoran. "She should be fine." He too, felt Sakura's aura scream out, calling upon the name of her loved one, and this went on to make him ponder. What could have ever rendered her in so much pain? He mentally laughed, and with a click of his fingers, the set of invisible walls dropped, and there laying on the ground in a tight ball, hands clutching at her stomach, was Sakura, tears streaming from her eyes. Giving a final tug on the ribbons, Syaoran freed himself, yet he knew that Ry had let him go, for the rest of the party had been struggling for longer than he, and they were not through. Pushing the thought out of his head, he ran for Sakura and fell to his knees, as he picked up the woman in his arms. He cradled her and placed a hand on her stomach to try and calm her.

"Oh God... Ying Fa... What is it? Something's hurting you..." He murmured, trying to soothe her. She gripped at his shirt as she felt another surge of pain.

"Something's wrong..." She gasped, looking into his eyes, trying to cut back on her tears.

"Wrong?" Syaoran whispered, pulling her close to him. "What's wrong?"

She flinched again, and laid back in his arms, her face grew pale as she tried to control herself from screaming. She whispered back, and his blood ran ice-cold.

"There's something wrong with the baby..."

~*~

Ry stood back and his fists clenched until his very palms began to bleed from his nails. He had heard what Sakura had said to Syaoran, and he hated it.

'She's pregnant?' He mentally hissed, staring daggers at the two. He thought about it for a brief moment, and a tiny, sickening smile appeared on his face.

"But not for much longer..."

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Hehehehe... Another tiny assed chappy to finish things off for today! **grins weridly** So... Somethings wrong with the baby, Ry now knows about the pregnancy, and there is still more fighting to go! HAHAHAHA... Man... This is beginning to drag out... I promise that the next chap will be longer! Thankies for putting up with me! **begins to dance around the room with Ry, singing like fools** Heh... Yes.. You saw him... I be dancing with Ry! ^^

Oh... and please.. Tell me if you want a sequle! AII! MESA CANT SPELL! XD

I have actually got ideas, so yeah... Tell me if you want it! Oh! Dun forget to R+R... Otherwise, Ry will come after you with pokers. ^^

~Kinday2k, Ry, and any other obsessie who was standing the in room at the end of this chapter. **looks accusingly at Chime, Heath and Kaydi** "What the hell are you lot doing in here?!"