Chapter
Three:
"What's with that look?"
Eriol raised his eyes
thoughtfully and glanced towards Nakuru, sitting before a roaring fire in the
fireplace. She stared at him, as if interested in him.
"Look?" he asked innocently.
Nakuru rose, her long maroon
hair falling down her back. She flipped the braid around absentmindedly as she
came close to sit next to his knees. "Yes. The expression on your face. The
look." She emphasized.
Over by the window of the living
room a small animal with droopy eyes lifted his head.
Eriol smiled at her and
shrugged.
"He has a bet. With his
descendant." The creature said emotionlessly, and he looked about ready to drop
his head back down comfortably.
"A bet..?" Nakuru asked, eyes
shimmering with her new interest. "What kind of bet?"
Eriol still didn't answer,
content with staring at the fire.
"A bet to see who can land the
Card Mistress first." The animal answered for him. And this time he did drop
his head back down.
"Spinel Sun?" she asked, more in
disbelief than to call the creature by his name. And then she looked at Eriol.
"Really?"
"It's a little game." Eriol said
with a shrug of his slim shoulders. The fire reflected off his glasses as he
looked down at her. "One to…wake him up to the possibilities. Because really…"
he sighed, "he won't do anything if we leave him be."
"And whose idea was it?" Nakuru
inquired. "Just yours?"
Eriol paused, cocking his head.
"Mostly Daidouji-san's…" he answered slowly.
"Oh, that name again…" came the
muffled voice from the small huddled figure of Spinel Sun. He rolled over so
that his butt was facing them.
Eriol stared at him
absentmindedly. "Well, isn't that just the slightest bit disrespectful…"
"And how is it going, then?"
Nakuru asked, bringing him back to the subject at hand.
Eriol pouted a bit. "It's going
well. For me." He answered after a moment. "My descendant isn't willing to risk
anything, really."
"Then it isn't really a game…"
Nakuru said, let down the slightest bit. She looked over towards the fire
longingly, the crackling soothing them if only a bit. "Well, you can always
just come up with more ingenious ways to get them together."
Eriol smiled at the suggestion,
the way she purred it. "You suggest…the cards." He said for her and when she
whirled to look at him happily he was already looking at her.
"You've been wanting to try them
out for a little fun, haven't you?" she asked. "This is the perfect time."
"Right now? This very moment?"
he murmured. And he became silent as he mused over the possibility. "Well, I
suppose it is a good time. It's a weekend." He decided slowly.
"I'll choose a card!" Nakuru
volunteered and she closed her eyes and lifted a hand, sitting up straight and
facing him with her legs crossed.
Spinel Sun sighed from the
window.
Eriol held out his hand, fingers
pointing outward and in his hand a fragile black light splintered outward as
something appeared in mid-air, falling into his palm. "They're still weak.
They're not going to last."
"It's alright." Nakuru shrugged,
eyes still closed. "They're not the real cards anyway, not anymore."
Eriol settled a bit further into
his armchair and holding the pack between fingers and thumb, he spread them out
like a fan. "Go on."
Nakuru leaned forward, reaching
out playfully. And then she peeked an eye open and plucked forth a card.
"Here!" she said, holding it out towards Eriol who would have sweat dropped had
it been in his nature.
He glanced at the card and
smiled. "Well, then. Let's see how they do."
"Pastries! And pastries! And more
pastries!" Kero-chan cried, popping out of Sakura's backpack.
Sakura instantly swung her
backpack around to her front and squashed him with both hands, hoping that she
could suffocate him. "Kero-chan!" she hissed, glancing around and seeing no one
noticed.
"I'm hungry, Sakura-chan…" he
whined, his voice coming out muffled between her fingers.
"I don't care!" she whispered
and she shoved him right back in, zippering it over his protests. "I will get
you sweets as soon as I find a store!"
"Talking to yourself again?"
She whirled around, eyes
widening to look up at the new arrival. "Hoeee…"
Touya had an eyebrow arched at
her, his body bent forward over his bike. Beside him Yukito waved, also on a
bike, eyes closed in a cheerful smile.
"Ah, Yukito-san." She said
quickly, skipping right over the answer to Touya's question. "Your bike is
fixed!"
The light haired boy nodded, the
sun reflecting off his glasses. "Yes, this morning. I went in to see if it was
done and it was. I was missing it, too."
Sakura nodded happily.
Touya looked around, scanning
the park and the benches quickly. "Where are you off to?" he asked, finally
looking back towards her again.
From her backpack came the low
rumbling of a hungry stomach.
"Uh…" Sakura quickly clapped her
hands over her own stomach and laughed nervously. "I am really hungry. I was
just off to see Tomoyo-chan but I figured I'd stop along a store somewhere and
pick up something small to eat." She rubbed her belly as if to further her
point.
Touya wasn't believing a word of
it, she could tell. Beside him Yukito was smiling as if he understood perfectly
well.
"And you two?" she inquired.
"Just out for a ride." Yukito
answered. "It's a wonderful day."
Sakura almost agreed with him.
Almost. Because it was at that moment that off to the side, in between the
small space of two trees, a figure moved. She paused, blinking wide eyes in
surprise. It wasn't possible, was it? No, of course not. It couldn't be.
Because…because…
Because the card was hers now.
"Sakura." Touya said and from
the tone of his voice it was obvious this was not the first time he had called
her name.
She looked at him, distracted.
"What?"
"What's wrong, Sakura-chan?"
Yukito asked worriedly and her heart melted. He always worried over her. It wasn't
fair for him to always worry and never remember.
"Nothing." She said quickly and
then to reassure him, "Really. Nothing. But I have to go…"
Yukito frowned at her and
strangely enough it was Touya who came to rescue. "Go ahead." He said quietly,
the look on his face that of understanding. "Go on. Just…be careful."
Sakura stared at him for a
moment, stunned.
You know…don't you…
And she smiled at him, a quick
grateful smile. "Arigato, oni-chan." She said and she waved good-bye at Yukito,
who merely waved back hesitantly.
"What was that about?" Yukito
asked Touya who merely shrugged and prepped himself to ride off. He watched his
friend ride off and then looked at the departing girl thoughtfully.
Arrow Card. Arrow Card. Arrow
Card.
The name swept through her mind
as she ran, taking a corner without slowing her pace. It wasn't possible but it
had been. It had been her. Only further proven by the fact that she had carried
something in her hand, something that had looked like a long bow.
Her wand was in her hand a
moment later as she called on it. "Release!"
The figure burst out of the
trees just ahead of her, small cries and shrieks ringing out from several
people sitting on benches. Hair lifting the slightest bit with a gentle breeze
the Card lifted her bow, pulling back an arrow on the string. She let it fly a
moment later.
Sakura saw it glow and split
into three separate arrows before she ducked her head and dived. She hit the
ground hard, sliding across it and she felt the wind of the arrows as they flew
over her, missing her only by a few inches.
Too close. Waaaaay too close…
She slapped her hands down, her
right clutching her wand, and she rose to her feet, lifting eyes to the Card.
All around people stared in wide-eyed horror at her and the Card, especially
when the Card lifted another arrow. She had to do something, now, to stop them
from seeing.
She twirled her wand, lifting it
above her head. With her other hand she flung a card into the air, one of her
own cards. "I call on your power!" she cried and she swung her wand down,
almost striking the card with it. "Sleep!"
Mist burst from the surface of
the card, shooting into the air. At the same time the Card let loose with the
other arrow, taking a step back a moment later as the mist from Sakura's card
became a tiny figure. She was a small faerie, the Sleep Card, and she was
nimble. She easily dodged the incoming arrows, intent on leaving her trail of
moon dust over the innocent people in the park.
Sakura wished she were just as
agile. She threw herself backward, hitting the floor once more and she saw the
arrows as they flew over her. "Not fair, not fair, not fair…"
Underneath her came an indignant
shout. "Oi! Sakura! Let me out!"
Sakura nearly sweat-dropped.
"Kero-chan! Gomen!" she said and she slipped off the backpack, setting it
aside. "Just wait there for a minute, I'll be back-"
The small thumps at her feet
alerted her to the fact that the Arrow Card had not backed down. She lifted her
head to see several arrows lined in a row leading up to her feet. "Hoeeeeeee!"
Sleep was returning, floating to
a stop before Sakura as she made her way to her feet. She smiled sweetly before
her figure became distorted in smoke and mist. Sakura grabbed the card that
formed and tucked her away, turning her attention back to the scene.
Sleeping bodies lay everywhere,
slumped over benches and littering the ground. Well, that was one problem taken
care of. Now all she had to do was-
The Card lifted the bow once
more, anger forming on her face.
Sakura threw out another card,
swinging at it. "Fly!" she shouted, willing the creature to rise from the card
a little faster.
A sudden force seized her from
behind and she looked over her shoulder to see two long white wings form at her
back. Barely wasting a moment she flung herself into the air and the wings
obeyed her command, lifting her gently. Arrows shot by her feet, missing her
with a little more space then before and at least for that Sakura was thankful.
Now to trap the Card.
"Freeze!"
From the card she tossed forth a
creature sprang to life, a large beast of ice and crystal. Ice shards burst
from the ground, heading towards the Arrow. She backed up a step and then
frantically shot as the ice came towards her. Her arrows burst through the
shards, shattering them but the Freeze was upon her instantly, a single shard
shooting up under her and flinging her aside as if she weighed no more than a
feather.
Sakura flew forward, her wand
spinning in hand. She paused before the Arrow Card, several feet away, hovering
in mid-air, and she stared at the Card in confusion. "Who are you?" she asked,
and she felt Freeze come up behind her almost protectively.
Arrow rolled over, whimpering in
pain, and then raised blank blue-gray eyes at her in fury.
Sakura lifted her wand. "Return
to thy true-"
The Card's bow materialized in
her grasp once more and she pulled a single arrow along the string, letting it
fly with a cry.
Sakura felt it, the moment the
arrows hit.
"Sakura!"
And she didn't know who cried
out her name. All she knew was that she felt a pain throughout her entire body
and yet she also felt that the pain wasn't hers. A shriek resounded around her,
deafening her and she couldn't seem to grasp what was going on, what exactly
she was feeling. But she knew, whatever it was, it was not good.
The Arrow raised another arrow,
a small smile forming on her face.
And then a body slammed into the
Card, tackling her and flinging her to the side in a flurry of green and white.
"Syaoran…" she whispered. It was
all she could do, she couldn't seem to move her limbs. And there was still a
soft wail ringing in her ears, all around her.
Syaoran rose, Chinese uniform
hanging down around his lean frame and he lifted his sword, holding it out
before him with both hands. He shouted an incantation, releasing a burst of
lightning from the blade.
Arrow shrieked, caught by the
current. For a moment she stood stiffly, blue-white light seizing her and
coursing throughout her body. Syaoran gritted his teeth, forcing more power and
the lightning shooting from his blade burst with light, forking and striking
the Card.
"Syaoran!" Sakura cried, tears
rising in her eyes.
She almost thought he ignored
her. But then the lightning ceased with a small spark, Syaoran swinging the
sword down at his side.
Arrow's eyes
closed and she slipped to the floor wordlessly, unconscious.
Sakura exhaled thankfully and
then looked towards Syaoran as he turned slowly to look at her. The color
drained from his face, lips parting and he stared up at her with a pained
expression.
"I can't feel anything." Sakura
said quietly, a tear slipping down her face.
Syaoran was grateful that she
couldn't feel anything. He took another step forward, gazing up at her figure
in horror.
Arrows protruded from the wings
of Fly, pinning Sakura to Freeze's large body. She was held several feet up,
her body hanging from both Cards.
"Sakura." He said urgently and
he came to stand directly before her, almost feeling as if he were paying homage
to something. "Sakura, call back the Cards." He said, lifting both hands up to
her.
She nodded wordlessly, tears now
falling freely down her face. "Return to thy true form. Fly." She whispered.
Mist burst from her back,
shooting up into the air with the cry of a bird. Sakura slipped, released from
the arrows and Syaoran caught her, cradling her against him and looking up. The
mist became a funnel, swirling into the form of a glowing rectangle.
"Freeze." Sakura called weakly,
her head buried against the symbol on Syaoran's chest.
The large ice creature also
dissolved into smoke, swirling into a miniature cone and forming a glowing
card. Both cards flashed once, turning at last into true cards and they floated
down to hover before their Mistress.
Sakura gazed at them for a
silent moment and then she released Syaoran with one hand, reaching out with
trembling fingers. They floated into her grasp, light dancing across their
surfaces. She stared at them for another moment, Syaoran looking at them sadly
also.
And then Sakura pulled them
against her, tucking them against her heart.
All around, the sound of a bird
shrieking suddenly echoed, along with it a low murmur of pain from the Freeze
Card. Sakura closed her eyes leaning entirely against Syaoran who wordlessly
accepted her weight. He slowly knelt, bringing her with him and Sakura sat,
cradled in his arms, frowning in concentration.
Take my strength to heal thy
wounds…
The Fly Card cooed as light rose
from Sakura, a soft gentle power washing over both cards. Freeze remained quiet
but she knew that the cards were thankful for the power, for the healing light
that was her love.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm
sorry, I'm sorry…
Beside her she suddenly became
aware of a large creature, a golden cat with pieces of armor decorating his
powerful body. She looked over and more tears stung her eyes.
"Kero-chan…gomen…"
Her Guardian nodded, pressing a
furry muzzle into the side of her face in understanding.
Syaoran looked over his shoulder
towards the Arrow Card. And he stiffened as he saw her form glowing brightly, a
figure of light. And then, inexplicably, she melted into that light, her form
becoming smoke and rising into the air to be one with it.
"What…was she?" Sakura asked
reluctantly and he looked down at her to see her tear-streaked face gazing at
the spot the Arrow Card had just been. Beside her, Keroberos was frowning in
quiet anger.
"I don't know…" he answered,
arms tightening around her. "I don't know…"
"Too powerful…" Eriol murmured thoughtfully.
"Perhaps I made the Cards too powerful."
"Which would explain why they
don't last." Nakuru nodded and she stared at the fireplace. Only a small piece
of that space had been cut out, taken over by a view of Syaoran cradling Sakura
as they looked toward the spot where the Arrow Card had been.
Eriol exhaled to himself. "I'll
know better next time."
