Disclaimer: I don't own CCS!!!! It's CLAMP's ! Don't sue!
"Tomoeda Air, flight 230. Wednesday May 1st. Seven-thirty AM, destination- Hong Kong... Passenger, Li Syaoran."
Identities
"Who's there?" said Syaoran Li into his room, the door wide open.
"Syaoran!" cried a surprised Sakura, expertly hidding the shock. "I was just going to get my jacket that I left here the other day."
"Oh?" One eye brow raised.
"Yeah... don't you remember? When I um...rubbed your foot."
"Oh that!" He colored slightly. "Thanks. I feel better. I can walk on it!"
"I noticed." said Sakura, walking out. "Well, your party was great. I loved that song you wrote!" Sakura thought she saw a bit of darkness grow in his eyes.
"Thanks. I'm glad you think so." He answered his eyes turning usual again. Sakura shrugged that thought off.
"When are you leaving?" she questioned quizically.
"Tomorrow night. I have lots of packing to do."
She smiled at him. "Good luck. What time? I want to see you off."
"6:30pm. Will you come? My flight is 105...."
"Of course, you're my friend. I'll see you then."
He grinned at her for the last time before closing his door shut. She let out a sigh of relief. "Why does it say May1st when he's leaving tomorrow? Maybe I read it wrong... is it just a coincidence that May 1st is the date that paper Meilin dropped?" she thought. "I should talk to Tomoyo about this."
She ran upstairs to Tomoyo's room.
"Tomoyo! Tomoyo! Can I talk to you for a second?"
-------After a LONG explanation---------
"So... that's what happened." finished Sakura, out of breath. She huffed, trying to breathe enough air.
The black haired girl jumped up, stars in her eyes. "My plan.... follow Syaoran to Hong Kong! Maybe if we're lucky, Meilin was thinking of a get together and we could spy on them!!!"
"Meilin is here. I don't think she has an idea to get together with Syaoran in Hong Kong if she won't be there, Tomoyo!" pointed out Sakura.
The girl looked downcast as she flopped back in her bed. "I guess so. No use following Syaoran if she's not going. What I don't get is that ticket. Why did it say that he was going to leave in May for Hong Kong and not tomorrow?"
Sakura's mind suddenly clicked.... "Maybe it's not in Japan? Maybe he's traveling somewhere else for a concert before going back to Hong Kong?"
"You didn't happen to read the airport in which he was leaving from, did you?"
"I'm not sure... I don't remember. I just skimmed through it. Tomoyo?"
"Yea?"
"Why don't we not say anything about this? I wasn't suppose to read that...."
The black haired girl looked at the time. "Oh my gosh, 12:00! You'd better be getting home Sakura, your dad's going to be really mad."
"Right!" She rushed out of the room. "Bye Tomoyo! See you Later!"
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Author Note:
Another short story. I'll make it up by a longer one! Brace yourself.... the next chapter is just horrible. I mean, really sad. You'll hate me for it... but this must happen. Then 1 or 2 more chapters afterwards and the big conclusion. (I write these ahead of time so I don't keep you waiting for so long. It just takes me a few days to post some of them up. Please keep reading. But if you really can't stand mysteries, I suggest you stop now. Otherwise, if you like them, keep reading. Also.... I want to ask you, if there is death in a story... would it still be a PG-13 rating? *Hint* *Hint* Okay... R+R!
WAIT!!!!!! BEFORE YOU GO THERE IS ANOTHER ONE! I wanted to add the next one because this chapter was so short! I decided to combine them... so here goes.
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS! It's CLAMP's! Don't sue.
Identities
She was all wet as she rushed into the airport and ran up the slick stairs. The water on her shoes made puddles on the waxed and polished floors.
Heading to the airport lounge, she sighed long and low. Her two friends sat on the chairs, sipping drinks.
"Hi you guys! Sorry I was late."
The dry teens looked up at the dripping one. Syaoran laughed. "You're all wet."
"That's NOT funny!" Sakura's face looked awfully grumpy.
"You look funny when you're drenched."
"No I don't!" She shook water out of her hair, splashing all over Syaoran.
"Hey!"
The soaked girl gave a giggle. "Look who's wet now! Serves you right!"
His expression turned grim as he watched the time. "I guess I ought to be leaving soon."
The two girls agreed sadly.
"Thanks for being my friend and playing for us in Tomoeda."
"No problemo. Thank your mother for sponsoring me. I had a wonderful time. And you are a great friend too. Whenever you want me to come, I'll be here."
The black haired girl smiled teasingly. "Liar."
"Okay..... so I lied. I might never be back but you can always ask Eriol to come and he'll be here in a flash."
Tomoyo turned scarlet. She gave a giggle as she whispered, "Say, where is Eriol and Yamazaki-kun?
"They're going to Hong Kong too, just not now. Probably in the next few days. Eriol wants to leave you his number...." He fetched out a small piece of paper from his pocket.
"Eriol... he left me his number?" The teen's voice grew barely audiable as she carefully held the piece of paper in her hand and openned it.
Reading the content, she blushed fiercely and stuffed it into her handbag.
"What does it say?" Sakura asked. "Spill!"
The black haired girl got much more red. She said nothing.
Syaoran also looked to Sakura. "Thanks for being my friend too." He held out his hand. "Sakura Kinomoto, it was lovely meeting you."
The girl laughed and held out her hand as well, clasping into his. "The pleasure was all mine. I hope we meet again. Until then!"
They shook heartedly. Time to go, he slung his bag onto his shoulder. "Goodbye Tomoyo and Sakura. Don't miss me too much!"
Sakura was laughing again. "We won't!"
------------Sakura's diary-------------
Dear Diary,
It's been 2 weeks since Syaoran Li has last gone. I really miss him. He's only been here for a while but I guess we became very good friends. Meanwhile, Syaoran's so called "girlfriend" Meilin hasn't been showing up at all.
Tomoyo and her crazy ideas. She's planning to go to Hong Kong on Tuesday morning.... With me! Then, we'd be prepared to see what was happening there at 5 o'clock PM on Wednesday May 1st. Of course, we are clueless about where to go.... or anything. I told her and she still wants to go. You know how blank Tomoyo can be when she's excited!
I admit it, I am excited too, but I have a bad feeling about it.
Anyways, Tomoyo's been calling Eriol and keeping in touch. I wish Syaoran left me his number. Not that I want to call or anything.... *blush*
I know that Eriol and Tomoyo are pretty close, because he's coming to Tomoeda in two months to see her. I wish that someone would do that for me too... *sigh*
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"Bye daddy!" cried Sakura, hugging her dad and punching playfully on Touya's shoulder.
"Bye Squirt."
"Touya! Stop calling me that!" She eyed her dad with a smile. "Daddy, I'll come back home soon, don't worry!"
She picked up her bags and hauled them into the bus leading to the airplane. Tomoyo stood waiting for her.
"Let's go Sakura! It's gunna be lots of fun!"
"Right, right." the auburn haired girl grumbled, sitting on the side of the bus and waving to her family before the door closed.
"Mother always wanted me to travel."
"You're only going to Hong Kong, not all over the world you know."
"Well, I'm still glad I'm going to Hong Kong. It will be the first time without Mother." said Tomoyo.
"Then, you've already been there before?"
"As a baby. When she was traveling for her job." The girl figeted with her bag zipper. "I wish daddy was with her too. We went through so much trouble without him. I wish he was here today."
Sakura put her arm around her best friend. "I feel the same way with my mom."
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Touya and his father sat silently in the lounge after the plane took off. They were about to leave when an attendant rushed toward them with many cups on a tray.
"Good morning." The attendant said. "Why don't you both have some coffee." The attendant handed them two cups of coffee. Everyone who was in the lounge got a cup of coffee.
Both father and son sat sipping the coffee. Taking their stuff, they left and headed for the car.
They got in the car and headed home when suddenly Touya's father lost his grip and the car tumbled into the other side of the road...... the car coming from the opposite direction saw them but it was too late, the two cars collided with each other and blew up!
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Sakura jumped. Something was wrong. She could feel it. But what?
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Author Note: Ahhhh! What happens to Sakura's family? Is Touya and his father dead? Please don't hate me! Everything will be revealed soon. I only have about 1 more chapter before the conclusion is made as to who did what and why.
I want to thank everyone who reviewed. Thank you for your support in me. I would have never gone this far without you!
Sorry S+S and E+T fans for not putting so much of it into this story. I got carried away. I tryed but I guess it doesn't go very well with mystery. Forgive me! But Plz read+review! You'll want to find out the ending. ^_^ I know you'll want to. : )
Thank you!
-Suppiechan.
"Tomoeda Air, flight 230. Wednesday May 1st. Seven-thirty AM, destination- Hong Kong... Passenger, Li Syaoran."
Identities
"Who's there?" said Syaoran Li into his room, the door wide open.
"Syaoran!" cried a surprised Sakura, expertly hidding the shock. "I was just going to get my jacket that I left here the other day."
"Oh?" One eye brow raised.
"Yeah... don't you remember? When I um...rubbed your foot."
"Oh that!" He colored slightly. "Thanks. I feel better. I can walk on it!"
"I noticed." said Sakura, walking out. "Well, your party was great. I loved that song you wrote!" Sakura thought she saw a bit of darkness grow in his eyes.
"Thanks. I'm glad you think so." He answered his eyes turning usual again. Sakura shrugged that thought off.
"When are you leaving?" she questioned quizically.
"Tomorrow night. I have lots of packing to do."
She smiled at him. "Good luck. What time? I want to see you off."
"6:30pm. Will you come? My flight is 105...."
"Of course, you're my friend. I'll see you then."
He grinned at her for the last time before closing his door shut. She let out a sigh of relief. "Why does it say May1st when he's leaving tomorrow? Maybe I read it wrong... is it just a coincidence that May 1st is the date that paper Meilin dropped?" she thought. "I should talk to Tomoyo about this."
She ran upstairs to Tomoyo's room.
"Tomoyo! Tomoyo! Can I talk to you for a second?"
-------After a LONG explanation---------
"So... that's what happened." finished Sakura, out of breath. She huffed, trying to breathe enough air.
The black haired girl jumped up, stars in her eyes. "My plan.... follow Syaoran to Hong Kong! Maybe if we're lucky, Meilin was thinking of a get together and we could spy on them!!!"
"Meilin is here. I don't think she has an idea to get together with Syaoran in Hong Kong if she won't be there, Tomoyo!" pointed out Sakura.
The girl looked downcast as she flopped back in her bed. "I guess so. No use following Syaoran if she's not going. What I don't get is that ticket. Why did it say that he was going to leave in May for Hong Kong and not tomorrow?"
Sakura's mind suddenly clicked.... "Maybe it's not in Japan? Maybe he's traveling somewhere else for a concert before going back to Hong Kong?"
"You didn't happen to read the airport in which he was leaving from, did you?"
"I'm not sure... I don't remember. I just skimmed through it. Tomoyo?"
"Yea?"
"Why don't we not say anything about this? I wasn't suppose to read that...."
The black haired girl looked at the time. "Oh my gosh, 12:00! You'd better be getting home Sakura, your dad's going to be really mad."
"Right!" She rushed out of the room. "Bye Tomoyo! See you Later!"
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Author Note:
Another short story. I'll make it up by a longer one! Brace yourself.... the next chapter is just horrible. I mean, really sad. You'll hate me for it... but this must happen. Then 1 or 2 more chapters afterwards and the big conclusion. (I write these ahead of time so I don't keep you waiting for so long. It just takes me a few days to post some of them up. Please keep reading. But if you really can't stand mysteries, I suggest you stop now. Otherwise, if you like them, keep reading. Also.... I want to ask you, if there is death in a story... would it still be a PG-13 rating? *Hint* *Hint* Okay... R+R!
WAIT!!!!!! BEFORE YOU GO THERE IS ANOTHER ONE! I wanted to add the next one because this chapter was so short! I decided to combine them... so here goes.
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS! It's CLAMP's! Don't sue.
Identities
She was all wet as she rushed into the airport and ran up the slick stairs. The water on her shoes made puddles on the waxed and polished floors.
Heading to the airport lounge, she sighed long and low. Her two friends sat on the chairs, sipping drinks.
"Hi you guys! Sorry I was late."
The dry teens looked up at the dripping one. Syaoran laughed. "You're all wet."
"That's NOT funny!" Sakura's face looked awfully grumpy.
"You look funny when you're drenched."
"No I don't!" She shook water out of her hair, splashing all over Syaoran.
"Hey!"
The soaked girl gave a giggle. "Look who's wet now! Serves you right!"
His expression turned grim as he watched the time. "I guess I ought to be leaving soon."
The two girls agreed sadly.
"Thanks for being my friend and playing for us in Tomoeda."
"No problemo. Thank your mother for sponsoring me. I had a wonderful time. And you are a great friend too. Whenever you want me to come, I'll be here."
The black haired girl smiled teasingly. "Liar."
"Okay..... so I lied. I might never be back but you can always ask Eriol to come and he'll be here in a flash."
Tomoyo turned scarlet. She gave a giggle as she whispered, "Say, where is Eriol and Yamazaki-kun?
"They're going to Hong Kong too, just not now. Probably in the next few days. Eriol wants to leave you his number...." He fetched out a small piece of paper from his pocket.
"Eriol... he left me his number?" The teen's voice grew barely audiable as she carefully held the piece of paper in her hand and openned it.
Reading the content, she blushed fiercely and stuffed it into her handbag.
"What does it say?" Sakura asked. "Spill!"
The black haired girl got much more red. She said nothing.
Syaoran also looked to Sakura. "Thanks for being my friend too." He held out his hand. "Sakura Kinomoto, it was lovely meeting you."
The girl laughed and held out her hand as well, clasping into his. "The pleasure was all mine. I hope we meet again. Until then!"
They shook heartedly. Time to go, he slung his bag onto his shoulder. "Goodbye Tomoyo and Sakura. Don't miss me too much!"
Sakura was laughing again. "We won't!"
------------Sakura's diary-------------
Dear Diary,
It's been 2 weeks since Syaoran Li has last gone. I really miss him. He's only been here for a while but I guess we became very good friends. Meanwhile, Syaoran's so called "girlfriend" Meilin hasn't been showing up at all.
Tomoyo and her crazy ideas. She's planning to go to Hong Kong on Tuesday morning.... With me! Then, we'd be prepared to see what was happening there at 5 o'clock PM on Wednesday May 1st. Of course, we are clueless about where to go.... or anything. I told her and she still wants to go. You know how blank Tomoyo can be when she's excited!
I admit it, I am excited too, but I have a bad feeling about it.
Anyways, Tomoyo's been calling Eriol and keeping in touch. I wish Syaoran left me his number. Not that I want to call or anything.... *blush*
I know that Eriol and Tomoyo are pretty close, because he's coming to Tomoeda in two months to see her. I wish that someone would do that for me too... *sigh*
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"Bye daddy!" cried Sakura, hugging her dad and punching playfully on Touya's shoulder.
"Bye Squirt."
"Touya! Stop calling me that!" She eyed her dad with a smile. "Daddy, I'll come back home soon, don't worry!"
She picked up her bags and hauled them into the bus leading to the airplane. Tomoyo stood waiting for her.
"Let's go Sakura! It's gunna be lots of fun!"
"Right, right." the auburn haired girl grumbled, sitting on the side of the bus and waving to her family before the door closed.
"Mother always wanted me to travel."
"You're only going to Hong Kong, not all over the world you know."
"Well, I'm still glad I'm going to Hong Kong. It will be the first time without Mother." said Tomoyo.
"Then, you've already been there before?"
"As a baby. When she was traveling for her job." The girl figeted with her bag zipper. "I wish daddy was with her too. We went through so much trouble without him. I wish he was here today."
Sakura put her arm around her best friend. "I feel the same way with my mom."
----------------------------
Touya and his father sat silently in the lounge after the plane took off. They were about to leave when an attendant rushed toward them with many cups on a tray.
"Good morning." The attendant said. "Why don't you both have some coffee." The attendant handed them two cups of coffee. Everyone who was in the lounge got a cup of coffee.
Both father and son sat sipping the coffee. Taking their stuff, they left and headed for the car.
They got in the car and headed home when suddenly Touya's father lost his grip and the car tumbled into the other side of the road...... the car coming from the opposite direction saw them but it was too late, the two cars collided with each other and blew up!
---------------------------------
---------------------------------
Sakura jumped. Something was wrong. She could feel it. But what?
-------------------------------
Author Note: Ahhhh! What happens to Sakura's family? Is Touya and his father dead? Please don't hate me! Everything will be revealed soon. I only have about 1 more chapter before the conclusion is made as to who did what and why.
I want to thank everyone who reviewed. Thank you for your support in me. I would have never gone this far without you!
Sorry S+S and E+T fans for not putting so much of it into this story. I got carried away. I tryed but I guess it doesn't go very well with mystery. Forgive me! But Plz read+review! You'll want to find out the ending. ^_^ I know you'll want to. : )
Thank you!
-Suppiechan.
