+++++++Hello you !!
++Eck, I think that I made a bloomer with the second chapter..I .. erm.. how to say that.. I post it 2 times...? Erf erf erf erf Gomeeeeen!! I'll remove one of them today! (and I'll try to not remove the whole story. Sure. I'm able to remove only one chapter. And not the whole story. I can do this. I CAN DO THIS!)
++I 'm soooo silly!! If one day I find someone sillier than me , I think that I kill him/her, to stay the silliest.
++Anyway. I'm back, with the 3rd chapter. Fiew. That took me forever too. Sorry to be so slow, but I have a lot of things to do. (AAAckkkkk !! My translation!!! _____) that's why I'm slow. so.
++Aha ! Disclaimers: ' don't own CCS. But I DO own Salomé , and I wish could own Syaoran. (oh yeah I wish.. +.+ looooooooooooool)
++Rating: Yeah.. I still have some problem with the rating...I'LL RATE IT PG-13, and ev'rything 'll be OK. 'huff huff huff huff.' A little bit nervous aren't we???Huge grin+ *wink wink*
++THANK YOU FOR YOUR REVIEWS!!! Now, every times that I like a fic, I review it, because I know how good it is to have a reviewed fic. =====)))))))))))))))Looooooooooooool...
But Again it hasn't been that Day...
Chapter 3: The Magic of Death.
-"My... My Guardian Angel?? You're ..Kidding, right?
-Yes, I am." Salomé answered simply then gave another wink to Syaoran. His ears were fuming again.
She continued: " Oh, you know, I'd like to be your Guardian Angel... But I'm here for something else...Something that you won't really enjoy... I'm sorry, but I'm here for..." she hesitated, and avoided his glance.
"For what are you here?" asked Syaoran softly. He didn't know why, but suddenly he trusted her. There was something in her way to behave, something that allowed him to listen, to lend an ear to her.
Reluctantly she looked in his eyes and said: "I'm here for the Magic of Death..."
Syaoran shut his eyes and moaned "No...not again...I don't want...."
He saw himself, when he was 7 years old. He was in the Ceremony room of his house, in Hong Kong . His father was doing a very important ritual and his mother helped him. He shouldn't have been here, but he wanted to stay with his father, who was so serious and so nice , in his own way. Suddenly he had heard his father saying "Magic of Death! I call upon you. Place Your strength in my Body!" Then the room went white. The little Syaoran yelled: "Mother!! Father!!" Yelan turn around and saw her son. Her only son. She knew that she was going to loose her beloved , she didn't want to loose her only son too. She screamed in horror and ran straight to her son. She knelt in front of him and took him in her arms " Syaoran !! don't look !!" She begged. But Syaoran looked. His eyes grew wide in horror The room wasn't white anymore.. it was... red. Blood red... For the first and the last time in his short life, Syaoran screamed "DADDY!! NOOOOOO!!!".
Syaoran opened his eyes and looked at Salomé. Her eyes were full of sympathy. Syaoran asked, afraid of what her answer could be: "Do you mean.. that I must do the ritual...The ritual of the Magic of Death?
-No...." Salomé swallowed. Syaoran was relieved. Because he knew that he was unable to do this ritual . His father was really stronger than him, and this ritual...Killed him. Suddenly Salomé said: "But you know the one who was chosen to do it..." Salomé looked at the ground.
-"Oh , please.. tell me that it isn't my mother...
-No... that's not your mother... The chosen one, this time is.... Sakura Kinomoto"
Around Syaoran , the world seemed to explode. His ... His Sakura? No... That was impossible. Salomé was wrong... not his Sakura. His precious Cherry Blossom, his beloved Ying Fa... Oh no...Not her!!! For God's sake, please , not her!!!!
He sat on the ground, his legs were unable to carry him longer. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he yelled : "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
****************In Sakura's room****
"50 , 51 ,and 52 ... Yeah!! They're all here!! "Kero shouted happily.
Sakura was completely lost in her thoughts . Her mind switched and she looked down at her little friend "Hum , Kero-chan , are all my cards here?
-Sure! I'm such a great Guardian!! They were unable to escape me. Aha ha !! Erm, Sakura, I'm hungry . Do you have something to eat ? " ,and his little stomach growled. Sakura smiled at him and took out a cookie of her back-pack Kero's mouth wide opened and he sang " Oh my little cookie!! Come here, Kero needs you....Oh oh oh oh" Sakura sweat dropped. Kero-chan could be so weird sometimes...
Suddenly she said : "Kero, when we felt this .. erck... Ghost... You said something about the "Magic of Death"... what's this?" Kero dropped his cookie /...Yeah !!! You read right!! Kero DROPPED his cookie!! Loooool..../ and faced Sakura, a serious look on his yellow face.
"Sakura... the Magic of Death is a really powerful magic. The matter is that this magic was never "sealed". My last master, Clow, tried to fight this magic, and to seal it, but he was unable to do so, and he was badly injured by the Magic of Death. By chance, he wasn't killed, because he had used a magic spell to protect himself, in case of the Ritual of Absorption had failed (which effectively happened) . The Magic of Death is terrifying. The matter is, that, when you want to seal it, you must absorb it in your body. And when your body and your magic are not strong enough to contain it....Your body... explode." Sakura shivered. She asked: "But you told me that this Ghost was using it, didn't you?
-Not totally.... In fact this Ghost was using a part of the Magic of Death. It was using some spells , made with the Magic. That's why It could freeze my wings, and my whole body. And that's why your Cards disappeared. This Ghost was really powerful... And you told me that the brat...
-He ISN'T A BRAT!!!!!! His name is SYAORAN! "Sakura shouted, and Kero sweat dropped, again.
-"Sakura-chan ? What's the matter with you? I always called him "Brat"? What's the matter today? Did he told you something? What happened after he defeated the Ghost?" Kero's eyes narrowed suspiciously. " You wouldn't hide me the truth Sakura-chan, ne??? What happened today?
-"No... Nothing!!! " She stammered . "That's just that now he is almost an adult, and I think , I think that you should consider him as ...an adult. Simply. Now, I must sleep a little." As she said this , she went to her bed. Kero sweat dropped AGAIN /... erm, no.. erf erf erf ... just kidding.. erm...*the author sweat drops *.../ But, by the Hell, what's wrong with her...? Kero was really bewildered. More, he had a really bad feeling about this whole "ghost" thing. He was sure that this thing was using the Magic of Death... but why was It here? Maybe it was looking for the chosen One? I hope not... These thoughts remind him one day, when Clow was alive. The day his master learned that he was the Chosen One... Kero had never see Clow Reed afraid, except.. this day. During seven months he worked on a spell; which could protect him during the ritual. During these months , he almost didn't sleep, always looking for new ways to fight this Magic... I don't want to think at this... I don't...
****************************Syaoran's apartment , 4a.m.**************************
"How many month do we have to prepare herself to the ritual?" asked Syaoran ,who was facing a sad Salomé. Syaoran's eyes were still red, due to fact that he had cried a lot. Since the day his father died he thought he wouldn't cry anymore. But when he had learned that this time, the Chosen One was his beloved Sakura, he hadn't been able to hold back his tears.
"We've got a whole year." Salomé answered slowly. Syaoran sighed.
-"At least we had time... My father learned that he was the Chosen One only a month before the ritual.
-I'm really sorry .. I mean, for Xiang . I hoped that he would be able to do it, because he was really powerful. And I taught him all my knowledge about the Magic Death. ... I feel so guilty Syaoran...So guilty...Please, forgive me." Salomé looked like she would burst into tears. Syaoran mouth hung opened with surprise.
"You knew my father?? And..What.... Why...How...I ...err..I mean, why do you feel guilty?
-Because, this year, the Chosen one, that was.. me! I already knew your father , because he was one of the greatest Sorcerers , as me.We became friend, and he taught me some spells, as I gave him some knowledge about the Magic of Death. When I learn I was the Chosen One , he supported me, he was always here for me. But a month before this ritual ..I...I was killed, in a stupid accident. And... and the ritual must be accomplished... and ..AND HE WAS CHOSEN! Oh... how I wish.... How I wish I have done the ritual myself... If I had done the ritual, He 'd be sill alive... If I hadn't been killed, you're father 'd still be with you!!!I ..I took your father away from your family. That's why I'm unforgivable. I was here...the day ..The day of the Ritual. And I saw you.You, and your mother, crying in each others arms...You were calling after your father , in a way which torn my soul apart...I'm such a monster...I...I killed your father...I'm so sorry Syaoran!! So sorry!" Salomé was shaking. She wasn't able to cry, the only way to express her sadness was to speak, and to shake.
It took a few seconds to Syaoran to understand what she was saying. Then he said: "Salomé.listen to me, please. That's not your fault. Absolutely not your fault. You told me you were killed in an accident right? So, that's not your fault .And, if you had done the ritual, you would have been killed, right?
-But if only I had looked where I was going...I would have been able to do this bloody ritual!! I have no family, and I broke yours! I'm such a monster!!!! Nobody was caring about me, except your father, and I killed him !!!" Syaoran walked to his desk . He took out an Ofuda and slowly began to sang a Chinese spell. Salomé was still shaking but suddenly she felt a tear rolling down her translucent cheek. A little cry of surprise came out of her mouth "Ghosts... Ghosts are unable to cry...What.." Suddenly she looked down at her arm, which was getting less and less translucent by the second. She yelled: "Syaoran !!! What are you doing??? Stop it!! You're strength!! Syaoran, stop this!!" Syaoran said again some words in Chinese, the opened his eyes , and said "I don't care about loosing a part of my strength for one day or two. You need to express your sadness, and you can't do it when you're in your "Ghost body". This spell 'll bring you back in your body for one day or two. So, please, ...cry now. You can express your feelings, so do it right now. You'll feel better after this."
Tears were rolling down Salomé's cheeks. She whispered: "Xiang...You can be proud of your son... He is your worthy son... As nice as you..." Suddenly she flew into Syaoran's arms and sobbed in his shirt / Yeah, his shirt IS buttoned. *wink wink*/ "I'm sorry.... I'm sorry." During a while Salomé repeated over and over these words.
Syaoran sat on his couch, thinking. Salomé was in his bathroom, putting some water on her face.
How'll I be able to help Sakura?? What can I do? I feel so useless.. He sighed , then heard Salomé's voice: "Don't be . Don't feel useless. You can help her more than anybody. Because you love her." She flashed him a big grin.
"I see that your mood is better...." Syaoran groaned.
She gave him a wink. "Sure I am!!! Ho ho ho ho !!I've got something to do today..."
Syaoran gave her a suspicious AND frightened look. He absolutely didn't like this laugh... It reminded him something , but he couldn't fix what. "Errr... May I ask you what kind of thing ?" Salomé laughed louder and gave him another wink : "HO HO HO HO HO !! I must put you and Sakura together!!Hohohoho.!!!
-I got it! Tomoyo-chan...You laugh exactly like Sakura's best friend...And you're almost as weird at her...
-Huh? What? Anyway... now it's 6 a.m. When does school began? 8 a.m?
-Yeah, 8 o'clock..."Syaoran answered. "But I think I'll stay at home today. ...'need some sleep.*yawn*"
Salomé pocked his head. "No WAY. You aren't!! Today you must tell to Sakura that you love her .So now you'll took a shower, and I'll make some coffee for you. " Then she yelled : "You're such an idiot!! Why did YOU LEFT HER??? Ah, boy, you're really a scourge!! No!! don't say anything. I can read in your mind. So I already know what you're thinking... * "Boo hoo , I took advantage of her..Boo Hoo; I'm such a bad boy, Boo hooooo.."* So now shut up and took your shower, or I'll kick your ass! Now I can I've feet. So disappear!! I don't want to hear you think again. !"
Syaoran went dot eyed and sweat dropped. Oh dear... What did I do when I let her enter into my home?? Oh My....
"I heard you!! Baka!!" yelled Salomé from the kitchen. Syaoran slowly stand up and walked to his bathroom." You know that you're really driving me nuts?? I wasn't joking when I told it this morning...".
Two small smiles appeared in their lips, almost in the same time.
*** To Be Continued****
Oy. +.+. My English and my story are getting worse and worse. Erf. I'm sorry, but I didn't want to end this chapter in a sad way.
Err... Not a lot of S&S in this chapter, huh?? But don't worry, the next one 'll be sappy sappy again. Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho + double *wink wink*+ huge grin
So. If you have some reclamation, just send me a mail.
And erm... erm.. What do you think about the whole "Syaoran's father" thing? Good? Bad? "yeeeeaaaaaaah baaaaaaaaaaad !!! reeeeally baaaaad!!!" and the story of the Magic of Death? Stupid or not? "Definitely stuuuuuuuupid!!!!!ack!!"
Erf. Must go now. Hope you like it. Oh yeah I hope, Oh yeah I hope!!!
Err... one time again... "please, err...R&R?" I'm still very lonely. *wink wink*
Kisses! God bless you all!! You're the best.
The Mischievous Cupid. (but really U-SE-LESS)
++Eck, I think that I made a bloomer with the second chapter..I .. erm.. how to say that.. I post it 2 times...? Erf erf erf erf Gomeeeeen!! I'll remove one of them today! (and I'll try to not remove the whole story. Sure. I'm able to remove only one chapter. And not the whole story. I can do this. I CAN DO THIS!)
++I 'm soooo silly!! If one day I find someone sillier than me , I think that I kill him/her, to stay the silliest.
++Anyway. I'm back, with the 3rd chapter. Fiew. That took me forever too. Sorry to be so slow, but I have a lot of things to do. (AAAckkkkk !! My translation!!! _____) that's why I'm slow. so.
++Aha ! Disclaimers: ' don't own CCS. But I DO own Salomé , and I wish could own Syaoran. (oh yeah I wish.. +.+ looooooooooooool)
++Rating: Yeah.. I still have some problem with the rating...I'LL RATE IT PG-13, and ev'rything 'll be OK. 'huff huff huff huff.' A little bit nervous aren't we???Huge grin+ *wink wink*
++THANK YOU FOR YOUR REVIEWS!!! Now, every times that I like a fic, I review it, because I know how good it is to have a reviewed fic. =====)))))))))))))))Looooooooooooool...
But Again it hasn't been that Day...
Chapter 3: The Magic of Death.
-"My... My Guardian Angel?? You're ..Kidding, right?
-Yes, I am." Salomé answered simply then gave another wink to Syaoran. His ears were fuming again.
She continued: " Oh, you know, I'd like to be your Guardian Angel... But I'm here for something else...Something that you won't really enjoy... I'm sorry, but I'm here for..." she hesitated, and avoided his glance.
"For what are you here?" asked Syaoran softly. He didn't know why, but suddenly he trusted her. There was something in her way to behave, something that allowed him to listen, to lend an ear to her.
Reluctantly she looked in his eyes and said: "I'm here for the Magic of Death..."
Syaoran shut his eyes and moaned "No...not again...I don't want...."
He saw himself, when he was 7 years old. He was in the Ceremony room of his house, in Hong Kong . His father was doing a very important ritual and his mother helped him. He shouldn't have been here, but he wanted to stay with his father, who was so serious and so nice , in his own way. Suddenly he had heard his father saying "Magic of Death! I call upon you. Place Your strength in my Body!" Then the room went white. The little Syaoran yelled: "Mother!! Father!!" Yelan turn around and saw her son. Her only son. She knew that she was going to loose her beloved , she didn't want to loose her only son too. She screamed in horror and ran straight to her son. She knelt in front of him and took him in her arms " Syaoran !! don't look !!" She begged. But Syaoran looked. His eyes grew wide in horror The room wasn't white anymore.. it was... red. Blood red... For the first and the last time in his short life, Syaoran screamed "DADDY!! NOOOOOO!!!".
Syaoran opened his eyes and looked at Salomé. Her eyes were full of sympathy. Syaoran asked, afraid of what her answer could be: "Do you mean.. that I must do the ritual...The ritual of the Magic of Death?
-No...." Salomé swallowed. Syaoran was relieved. Because he knew that he was unable to do this ritual . His father was really stronger than him, and this ritual...Killed him. Suddenly Salomé said: "But you know the one who was chosen to do it..." Salomé looked at the ground.
-"Oh , please.. tell me that it isn't my mother...
-No... that's not your mother... The chosen one, this time is.... Sakura Kinomoto"
Around Syaoran , the world seemed to explode. His ... His Sakura? No... That was impossible. Salomé was wrong... not his Sakura. His precious Cherry Blossom, his beloved Ying Fa... Oh no...Not her!!! For God's sake, please , not her!!!!
He sat on the ground, his legs were unable to carry him longer. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he yelled : "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
****************In Sakura's room****
"50 , 51 ,and 52 ... Yeah!! They're all here!! "Kero shouted happily.
Sakura was completely lost in her thoughts . Her mind switched and she looked down at her little friend "Hum , Kero-chan , are all my cards here?
-Sure! I'm such a great Guardian!! They were unable to escape me. Aha ha !! Erm, Sakura, I'm hungry . Do you have something to eat ? " ,and his little stomach growled. Sakura smiled at him and took out a cookie of her back-pack Kero's mouth wide opened and he sang " Oh my little cookie!! Come here, Kero needs you....Oh oh oh oh" Sakura sweat dropped. Kero-chan could be so weird sometimes...
Suddenly she said : "Kero, when we felt this .. erck... Ghost... You said something about the "Magic of Death"... what's this?" Kero dropped his cookie /...Yeah !!! You read right!! Kero DROPPED his cookie!! Loooool..../ and faced Sakura, a serious look on his yellow face.
"Sakura... the Magic of Death is a really powerful magic. The matter is that this magic was never "sealed". My last master, Clow, tried to fight this magic, and to seal it, but he was unable to do so, and he was badly injured by the Magic of Death. By chance, he wasn't killed, because he had used a magic spell to protect himself, in case of the Ritual of Absorption had failed (which effectively happened) . The Magic of Death is terrifying. The matter is, that, when you want to seal it, you must absorb it in your body. And when your body and your magic are not strong enough to contain it....Your body... explode." Sakura shivered. She asked: "But you told me that this Ghost was using it, didn't you?
-Not totally.... In fact this Ghost was using a part of the Magic of Death. It was using some spells , made with the Magic. That's why It could freeze my wings, and my whole body. And that's why your Cards disappeared. This Ghost was really powerful... And you told me that the brat...
-He ISN'T A BRAT!!!!!! His name is SYAORAN! "Sakura shouted, and Kero sweat dropped, again.
-"Sakura-chan ? What's the matter with you? I always called him "Brat"? What's the matter today? Did he told you something? What happened after he defeated the Ghost?" Kero's eyes narrowed suspiciously. " You wouldn't hide me the truth Sakura-chan, ne??? What happened today?
-"No... Nothing!!! " She stammered . "That's just that now he is almost an adult, and I think , I think that you should consider him as ...an adult. Simply. Now, I must sleep a little." As she said this , she went to her bed. Kero sweat dropped AGAIN /... erm, no.. erf erf erf ... just kidding.. erm...*the author sweat drops *.../ But, by the Hell, what's wrong with her...? Kero was really bewildered. More, he had a really bad feeling about this whole "ghost" thing. He was sure that this thing was using the Magic of Death... but why was It here? Maybe it was looking for the chosen One? I hope not... These thoughts remind him one day, when Clow was alive. The day his master learned that he was the Chosen One... Kero had never see Clow Reed afraid, except.. this day. During seven months he worked on a spell; which could protect him during the ritual. During these months , he almost didn't sleep, always looking for new ways to fight this Magic... I don't want to think at this... I don't...
****************************Syaoran's apartment , 4a.m.**************************
"How many month do we have to prepare herself to the ritual?" asked Syaoran ,who was facing a sad Salomé. Syaoran's eyes were still red, due to fact that he had cried a lot. Since the day his father died he thought he wouldn't cry anymore. But when he had learned that this time, the Chosen One was his beloved Sakura, he hadn't been able to hold back his tears.
"We've got a whole year." Salomé answered slowly. Syaoran sighed.
-"At least we had time... My father learned that he was the Chosen One only a month before the ritual.
-I'm really sorry .. I mean, for Xiang . I hoped that he would be able to do it, because he was really powerful. And I taught him all my knowledge about the Magic Death. ... I feel so guilty Syaoran...So guilty...Please, forgive me." Salomé looked like she would burst into tears. Syaoran mouth hung opened with surprise.
"You knew my father?? And..What.... Why...How...I ...err..I mean, why do you feel guilty?
-Because, this year, the Chosen one, that was.. me! I already knew your father , because he was one of the greatest Sorcerers , as me.We became friend, and he taught me some spells, as I gave him some knowledge about the Magic of Death. When I learn I was the Chosen One , he supported me, he was always here for me. But a month before this ritual ..I...I was killed, in a stupid accident. And... and the ritual must be accomplished... and ..AND HE WAS CHOSEN! Oh... how I wish.... How I wish I have done the ritual myself... If I had done the ritual, He 'd be sill alive... If I hadn't been killed, you're father 'd still be with you!!!I ..I took your father away from your family. That's why I'm unforgivable. I was here...the day ..The day of the Ritual. And I saw you.You, and your mother, crying in each others arms...You were calling after your father , in a way which torn my soul apart...I'm such a monster...I...I killed your father...I'm so sorry Syaoran!! So sorry!" Salomé was shaking. She wasn't able to cry, the only way to express her sadness was to speak, and to shake.
It took a few seconds to Syaoran to understand what she was saying. Then he said: "Salomé.listen to me, please. That's not your fault. Absolutely not your fault. You told me you were killed in an accident right? So, that's not your fault .And, if you had done the ritual, you would have been killed, right?
-But if only I had looked where I was going...I would have been able to do this bloody ritual!! I have no family, and I broke yours! I'm such a monster!!!! Nobody was caring about me, except your father, and I killed him !!!" Syaoran walked to his desk . He took out an Ofuda and slowly began to sang a Chinese spell. Salomé was still shaking but suddenly she felt a tear rolling down her translucent cheek. A little cry of surprise came out of her mouth "Ghosts... Ghosts are unable to cry...What.." Suddenly she looked down at her arm, which was getting less and less translucent by the second. She yelled: "Syaoran !!! What are you doing??? Stop it!! You're strength!! Syaoran, stop this!!" Syaoran said again some words in Chinese, the opened his eyes , and said "I don't care about loosing a part of my strength for one day or two. You need to express your sadness, and you can't do it when you're in your "Ghost body". This spell 'll bring you back in your body for one day or two. So, please, ...cry now. You can express your feelings, so do it right now. You'll feel better after this."
Tears were rolling down Salomé's cheeks. She whispered: "Xiang...You can be proud of your son... He is your worthy son... As nice as you..." Suddenly she flew into Syaoran's arms and sobbed in his shirt / Yeah, his shirt IS buttoned. *wink wink*/ "I'm sorry.... I'm sorry." During a while Salomé repeated over and over these words.
Syaoran sat on his couch, thinking. Salomé was in his bathroom, putting some water on her face.
How'll I be able to help Sakura?? What can I do? I feel so useless.. He sighed , then heard Salomé's voice: "Don't be . Don't feel useless. You can help her more than anybody. Because you love her." She flashed him a big grin.
"I see that your mood is better...." Syaoran groaned.
She gave him a wink. "Sure I am!!! Ho ho ho ho !!I've got something to do today..."
Syaoran gave her a suspicious AND frightened look. He absolutely didn't like this laugh... It reminded him something , but he couldn't fix what. "Errr... May I ask you what kind of thing ?" Salomé laughed louder and gave him another wink : "HO HO HO HO HO !! I must put you and Sakura together!!Hohohoho.!!!
-I got it! Tomoyo-chan...You laugh exactly like Sakura's best friend...And you're almost as weird at her...
-Huh? What? Anyway... now it's 6 a.m. When does school began? 8 a.m?
-Yeah, 8 o'clock..."Syaoran answered. "But I think I'll stay at home today. ...'need some sleep.*yawn*"
Salomé pocked his head. "No WAY. You aren't!! Today you must tell to Sakura that you love her .So now you'll took a shower, and I'll make some coffee for you. " Then she yelled : "You're such an idiot!! Why did YOU LEFT HER??? Ah, boy, you're really a scourge!! No!! don't say anything. I can read in your mind. So I already know what you're thinking... * "Boo hoo , I took advantage of her..Boo Hoo; I'm such a bad boy, Boo hooooo.."* So now shut up and took your shower, or I'll kick your ass! Now I can I've feet. So disappear!! I don't want to hear you think again. !"
Syaoran went dot eyed and sweat dropped. Oh dear... What did I do when I let her enter into my home?? Oh My....
"I heard you!! Baka!!" yelled Salomé from the kitchen. Syaoran slowly stand up and walked to his bathroom." You know that you're really driving me nuts?? I wasn't joking when I told it this morning...".
Two small smiles appeared in their lips, almost in the same time.
*** To Be Continued****
Oy. +.+. My English and my story are getting worse and worse. Erf. I'm sorry, but I didn't want to end this chapter in a sad way.
Err... Not a lot of S&S in this chapter, huh?? But don't worry, the next one 'll be sappy sappy again. Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho + double *wink wink*+ huge grin
So. If you have some reclamation, just send me a mail.
And erm... erm.. What do you think about the whole "Syaoran's father" thing? Good? Bad? "yeeeeaaaaaaah baaaaaaaaaaad !!! reeeeally baaaaad!!!" and the story of the Magic of Death? Stupid or not? "Definitely stuuuuuuuupid!!!!!ack!!"
Erf. Must go now. Hope you like it. Oh yeah I hope, Oh yeah I hope!!!
Err... one time again... "please, err...R&R?" I'm still very lonely. *wink wink*
Kisses! God bless you all!! You're the best.
The Mischievous Cupid. (but really U-SE-LESS)