Face Of Death

By: Kavvi

Warnings: Err.... none!

Authors Note: I'm finally able to post my chapters!!! Yay! :) :) :)

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Chapter Two -- A Night Of Fun

Sakura groaned. "What am I going to do?" she leaned back in her seat.

"You're going to do your homework." Tomoyo chided.

"But there's so much!!" she complained. She lied her head on her hand, over top of her homework.

"I know..." Tomoyo sighed. She flipped her dark indigo hair off of her shoulder. "Lets do something tonight. Have fun, you know, go crazy." she suggested after a several minutes of silence.

Sakura's ears perked up like a cats. She put her pencil down and jumped up.

"That's a great idea, Tomoyo-chan!!!" she exclaimed. She paused. "Uh... where do you plan on going?"

Tomoyo shrugged. "We'll just go out! C'mon! Get dressed!" she turned to her closet and started shuffling through it.

Sakura blinked, perplexed. "But I am dressed." she said, picking at her clothes.

"No! I mean change into a skirt and a tank top or something of the sort!" Tomoyo responded, not looking back from her closet.

Sakura shrugged and turned to her dresser. She dug around until she found a skirt and tank top. She grinned and stripped her clothes. She changed into her long lemon colored skirt that just barely brushed the ground, and a sleeveless white shirt. She put on her tennis shoes and tied a soft rose pink bandana in her tawny brown hair.

"How's this, Tomoyo-chan?" she turned to face a girl she hardly recognized, dressed trimly in a pair of tight raven-hued leather pants and a dark mauve tube top that showed her midriff. Sakura's jaw dropped "T-T-T-Tomoyo-chan?!!!" she said incredulously.

Tomoyo turned around, away from Sakura to fix her hair in a high ponytail. "Yup. It's me." she stated in a blasè manner.

Sakura blushed a bright scarlet. "Have any more clothes like that?" she asked, sheepishly, quickly discarding her current clothing.

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"Gyah! Finally!" Syaoran sighed in relief. He tilted back on the two hind legs of the chair he was currently sitting in. He placed his pen beside his book.

Megumi chuckled softly from the bed. "I have just a few more, but I'm stuck on his one. Would you mind helping me, Syaoran?" she said, but purred on his name.

Syaoran sat his chair back on its four legs, in shock at the informality of name-calling. "Uh... sure, Zetsumei." he replied, still using the polite for of name. He got up and sat beside Megumi, glancing at her papers.

"Oh. This is easy. You just put the four here and the two is added to the five and..." Syaoran went on to explain the complex algebraic equation.

"Arigatou [Thank you]." Megumi said in an alluring voice. Her deep teal eyes locked on his russet brown eyes. Syaoran was entranced by her mystifying orbs. Megumi smiled.

"You're mine, Syaoran." she murmured before kissing him softly.

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Sakura glanced at Tomoyo. Tomoyo was sweet talking the bouncer to a dance club. She straightened her strapless top, pulled her denim short sleeved shirt over it, and adjusted her black mini skirt. She teetered back and forth on her knee-high boots, which gave her about four inches in height.

Tomoyo bounced back to her, which Sakura found absolutely amazing that it was even possible to do so in the six inch heels she wore on her feet.

"We got in!!!" she squealed, picking up her camcorder. She tightened the band around her hand and pulled Sakura along into the dance club.

Saklura couldn't help but bob to the current beat. She leaned against the counter and held Tomoyo's camcorder in her hand. She taped Tomoyo dancing with an older --much older-- guy. He was quite the looker, with his blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes. He kept touching Tomoyo in odd places and holding her close. Sakura didn't understand why Tomoyo enjoyed this, but she didn't mind it that much at all. She set the camcorder down while she took off her denim shirt. She whisked away a few loose strands from her face.

Sakura looked around. No one in particular caught her eye. She sighed softly.

"Hey," someone put they're arm around Sakura, draping his hand over her breast. His breath smelled strongly of beer and cigarette smoke. Sakura squirmed uncomfortably. "Wanna dance?" he invited.

"No, thank you." She said as politely as she could, before removing his hand a pushing him away.

"This," Sakura said to herself, "Is going to be a long night."

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Megumi had Syaoran pinned. She kissed him hungrily, pushing her tongue in his mouth. Syaoran kissed her back, his hands making they're way up her back, toying with her jet-black hair.

"Oh, Syaoran." Megumi moaned, somewhat muffled by her kissing Syaoran. She moved her feet around so she was straddling him. She leaned down to kiss him again.

"I. Shouldn't. Be. Doing. This." Syaoran said between kisses.

"I know," Megumi said." But you just can't help yourself, can you?" she growled in a tempting manner.

"No, I can't." Syaoran admitted, grasping Megumi and turning her so he had her pinned. She giggled. Syaoran kissed her again with more desire than ever.

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"C'mon, Sakura!" Tomoyo called. "Dance with me!!!" She pulled at Sakura's arm.

Sakura sighed. "Alright, alright. But I have no clue how to dance!" She followed Tomoyo out to the dance floor. Bright neon lights flashed colors all over the place, illuminating Tomoyo's face to a green, then a yellow, then a red, then green again.

"It's easy. Just do what I do." Tomoyo said, starting to sway her hips to the beat. Sakura followed along. Soon she was dancing and enjoying it. She laughed and giggled and overall had a good time.

After a few hours of dancing, they sat at the bar for a drink. Tomoyo had a Coke, and Sakura, who was feeling a little wild, had a Coke with a dash of rum in it.

At first, it tasted nasty, but after a few sips she got used to it. She drank three glasses.

"Sakura!! We'd better hurry back to the dorm! We have to get up early tomorrow!!!" Tomoyo said pulling Sakura away from the guy who had hit on her at the beginning of the night. He had his hands all over her.

"Just a few more dances, onegai Tomoyo-chan! [Please, Tomoyo!]" she pleaded, drunkenly.

"No! Now lets go!!!" she tugged at Sakura, grabbing the camcorder and Sakura's jacket.

"Hey, baby, call me sometime!!!" Sakura called to the guy she was dancing with. She jotted down her number and name on a napkin and gave it to him. She winked. "Talk to you later!!!"

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Syaoran placed his arm around Megumi as she lied her head on his bare chest. He pulled the soft satin sheets over the both of them. He stroked Megumi's tresses softly.

"Oyasumi, Li Syaoran. [Goodnight, Li Syaoran.]" Megumi said, placing a kiss on his cheek.

"Oyasumi, Megumi..." he murmured, still in a trance. "G'night..."

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WELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL.......... there's the second Chapter!!! Hope ya enjoyed it!!! :) :) :) please REVIEW!!!!!

~~kavvi

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