Camp Stands For What?

Chapter Six - The Truths in Miracles/Light Shines Through

Author's Notes: Teehee. I'm happy! School's starting, but there's no snow yet! That means that I still get to skate to school! YIPEE! My skates are identical to Sakura's but where her's is red, mine are navy blue. They're CCM Moonson. I love 'em. *Recaps on last chapter*

*Sobs* WAAAAAAH! Syaoran's dead? Let's go on. Before I start the chapter I want to say something.

I want to thank everyone for your reviews! I especially want to thank: Cherry (You know who you are!) She's been reviewing this fic since I started, and HAS continued to review enough though I went through a major writing block! Thanks! I also want to thank:

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Arigato! Thanks a million for your reviews! Sorry if I missed anyone. Thanks to all other reviewers!

Sakura: What are you doing? THANKING EVERYONE IN THE MIDDLE OF THIS CRISIS?!?

Leii: Sorry!

Sakura: YOU BAKA GIRL! You make Syaoran save the ONE THING HE HATES, TOMOYO'S CAMERA, WHICH HAS ME AND HIM TAPED IN IT... AND YOU KILL HIM?

Leii: *Shrugs* Well, this is a *VERY* long chapter.

Sakura: YOU ARE IMPOSSIBLE LEII! *Takes the new chapter and uploads it*

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Eriol's P.O.V.:

I shivered. We three: Tomoyo, Sakura and I, were at the back of Mr. Terada's car. Ms. Mizuki was in the front with him. Mr. Terada's teeth were clenched. You'll find out why in just a few minutes.

I sighed, and looked at Tomoyo. She was busy taking off her soaking jacket. I gave her a puppy face. Her reply was to frown.

Once again I patted Sakura, who was crying her eyes out on my shoulder. I could already feel her warm tears penetraiting through my sweater. Sakura had already soaked my denim jacket, and I didn't think I could take anymore of these sorrowful tears.

Explanation time. Action was taken and they took Syaoran to the hospital. They said taht he MIGHT have a chance to live. Mr. Terada brought us-strangely-with him. He probably knew everything about Sakura's hopeless relationship with Syaoran. It popped into my head: Ms. Mizuki.

Anyway, we were following the ambulance's swift turns. Sakura's sobs were toned down after Mr. Terada shouted. (Eriol: How many shouts? Thirteen -at the least.) I was THIS close to stuffing a roll of socks down her throat, but I didn't think anyone here would apprechiate that. Well, besides the obvious me.

I was on the left window, Sakura in the middle, and Tomoyo on the right window. To tell you the truth, I was scared. Mr. Terada had the steering wheel in a white-knuckle grip. His teeth were clenched, and Ms. Mizuki's eyes were glued to which way he was turning. Good, the last thing we needed was a teacher who looked crazier then a man who had had one-two-many.

If I could write up a caption for Ms. Mizuki it would be something like: 'Okay, turn left and hand me the keys.'

Mr. Terada looked like he was ready to crash the car, and cover his ears just like I wanted too. I gritted my teeth as Sakura wailed again. I had to keep my mouth shut. If I said anything, I'd be too tempted to say something that would help, like: 'If Syaoran dies I'll reincarnate him, but looks are another thing.'

It was the last straw, and in a desperate action for silence I took out a hankercheif and handed it to Sakura. Sakura amazingly stopped, and blinked. She blinked twice more, still not taking it. It looked down at the forest green cloth in my hand. I hadn't used it, so why was she blinking?

At least she stopped wailing. About a minute of silence passed. Sakura continued to blink. Slowly her eyes welled up. She sniff and then...

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"AAAAH!" I jumped back, covering my ears.

The car took a nice bump. I frowned, very confused and looked at Tomoyo. She sent me a glare. I had no idea why. No one, especially Tomoyo, had ever glared at me like she had just did. I quivered.

"WHAT DID I DO WRONG?" I shouted over Sakura's wailing. "WHAT DID I DO?"

Tomoyo shot me another glare and held up a paper. It read: 'You baka! Green + Hankercheif + Sakura = Memories of Syaoran.'

I slapped my forehead, remembering the time Tomoyo informed me about Yue's, uh, Yukito's and Sakura's little 'mess up.' Several scenes of Syaoran's heroic hankercheif played and danced in my head. I suddenly wondered how many of them he actually had.

"Oh dammit." I sighed. I closed my eyes, and remembered something that happened before we left the camp area.

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"G-gone...?" I repeated.

I looked at Sakura. Her jaw wasn't hanging like mine. Instead she blinked innocently. Suddenly her eyes became a pinkish colour, and she blinked back tears. her bottom lip quivered and in a second she started crying and wailing. Tomoyo came over to talk to Sakura.

I took a quick slip into the change room to change out of my nightwear. When I came out Syaoran was being lifted onto a strecher. Sakura interested me for a moment. No, not 'love' interest. It was what she was doing.

A sudden wind picked up, and her Star Cards rained out of no where. Everyone was way too busy to notice these strange cards. I hid behind a tree, watching what she was going to do about that. Sakura bent down and looked at the cards.

She blinked as a tear rolled down her cheek. Sakura picked up the Loop Card. I was horrified. As she picked it up it turned black. I mean fully black. As in, you cannot see any image, black. It looked like another rectangular cardboard.

"What the heck is going on ... ?" I mumbled. There was more shocking news.

She picked up ten more. I saw the Dream Card lying about. Sakura picked it up. Just like the others it turned black. After ten seconds it burned and turned into ashes.

I clapped a hand over my mouth to stop swearing. I hid against the tree. Sakura looked up, as if she heard me, and continued picking up the Star Cards. "What is going on ... ?"

Sakura's eyes were a dull green. It was like the time of the Final Judgement. She finally picked up all fifty-two. Something was wrong. I couldn't feel the presence of several cards. I closed my eyes, concentraiting on which ones were gone.

"Dream, Change, Time, Return, Illusion, Sleep and... and..." I opened my eyes, then closed them, concentraiting like I never have before. It wasn't easy to track down missing cards without magic abilities. "and... and.. HOPE?!?"

I couldn't understand this. Why were seven cards missing from the fifty-two? I looked and saw Sakura was gone. I quickly got a Ziplock plastic and collected the ashes of the seven burned cards. Something here just didn't add up, and I was going to find it out. Even if it meant dying... again.

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My thoughts of the past were destroyed when Mr. Terada hit the brakes. The car made a horrible screech. I jerked and smashed my face into the seat in front of me. Thankfully, I was still wearing contacts. Tomoyo, Sakura, and I were out of the car faster then the two teachers. We quickly followed Syaoran's stretcher.

After several turns and twist into the building, they entered the room. The five of us were restricted of coming into the room. My fists were clenched. I needed to know what was going on. Luckily, there was a window at the door. Mr. Terada and Ms. Mizuki went down stairs to fill out some forms.

Several feet were moving around. Needles, and tons of who-knows-what were coming being injected in and out of Syaoran. I turned around to see a crash cart coming towards the room. I opened the door. The nurse with the cart nodded in a thank-you, and I closed the door behind her.

Sakura was bitting her nails out in stress. Tomoyo was patting her back.

"Sakura. You need to be strong for Syaoran. He wouldn't want you crying." Tomoyo whispered.

Sakura nodded, and amazingly the tears stopped raining down. She didn't come towards the window. I guess she was too afraid to see the out come of this accident. I sighed. I was scared too. This wasn't suppose to happen to Syaoran.

I've seen part of his death. It wasn't like this. Someone changed destiny, and it ended in Syaoran's death.

I could hear the doctors and nurses, all talking at once. This was rather stupid. Who could understand anything there with everyone ordering? Talk about a dictatorship.

"GIVE ME A CHARGE! CLEAR!" Someone shouted. I peered in. One man held the paddles of the crash cart. As he said: clear, everyone took a step back. The paddles smacked against Syaoran's bare chest, which was out of my view because of so many bodies in the way.

I saw Syaoran's body responding to the charge. His body jerked up, but it was only because of all the electricity.

Sakura yelped. I turned around. She was clutching her heart, as if she'd been hit with something.

"What is GOING ON?" I shouted madly, furiously pulling my hair.

I heard the doctor shouting. "I'll do it again! CLEAR!"

It was the same charge, and he smacked Syaoran again. As it hit Syaoran, Sakura screamed in horror again. Her eyes were flooded in tears of pain. Wait. It sunk into me.

~ Can Sakura feel, could she feel Syaoran's pain? ~

"DAMMIT! This kid is going to die!" Someone inside the room shouted.

"Well, then raise the charge! This kid's too young to die!" Another suggested. The doctor nodded.

"StAND BACK!" The doctor ordered. This time my eyes were on Sakura. I hoped my logic wasn't right. "CLEAR!"

The paddles were moving in slow motion playing inside my mind. I was looking at Sakura during this particular moment. The paddles were just above Syaoran. Everything was moving in slow motion. It smacked Syaoran, again. His body jerked up. I wasn't looking through the window, but somehow someone was sending the images to my head.

Suddenly Sakura screamed, and she fainted. Her eyes rolled back, and her eye lids closed. Tomoyo grabbed her before she hit the floor. I ran over to them. "OH MY-"

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Sakura's P.O.V.:

The pain hit me again. I fainted. I had no more will to feel the pain. I wanted to die. I closed my eyes, maybe for the very last time. I felt a pain a smack against my head, and everything became black. This was the end. I wanted to die.

I couldn't stand all the pressure. Someone or something had tried to killme in several attempts, we had no magic what-so-ever, and my world was collapsing. My wish was granted when I could see or hear no more. The world ended.

Blue sparkles flashed in front of my eyes, and I let go.

"W-what...?" I opened my eyes. I was lying in a white bed. The covers on me were made of pure, white silk. It was so soft and dreamy. "Where am I?"

I stood up to find myself wearing a black dress. It had a collar around my neck, but yet it was sleeveless. It clung to my waist, but was actual 'skirt' of this dress was flowing. I was wearing stapped, high-heel sandals. My hair was neatly done in half a ponytail.

The walls around me were as white as the bed. I was the only dark thing in the room. I ran to the window and looked outside. This house was the only one around. Petals of peonies and cherry blossoms rained down. The grass looked so fresh and green. There was laughing.

~ Laughing? ~ I thought and peered outside again. Children were playing with each other. Litle children, about four years of age. I smiled. This was a happy sight. My eyes brows frowned when I saw something else. A boy was sitting alone on the bottom of the tree of a cherry blossom tree.

My hand clapped over my mouth. I wouldn't mistake that chestnut brown hair for anything else. That boy, was no doubt: Syaoran Li. Younger, Syaoran Li. His bangs covered his eyes, making him look so distant and cold. Something touched my heart then. A girl with familiar honey-brown hair ran up to him. She giggled with glee.

"Shaoran! Shaoran! Play with me!" She laughed.

~ Shaoran? ~ I lifted a brow and continued to look on.

Something about her was so familiar, yet I couldn't put my finger on it. I sat down on the window pane, which was strangely low and large enough for me to sit and lean on.

Syaoran looked up. His amber eyes met with the little girl's as she giggled again. I freaked when she looked up. That little girl had emerald eyes, luminous emerald eyes. Just. Like. Me. That little girl... was me.

Just as Syaoran was going to respond to the 'child me' everything became as dark as the dress I was wearing. I was in some kind of altered space. I turned around to see the bed was still there, glowing white. In a trance-like feeling I sat on the edge of the bed and began to cry.

"Syaoran, don't die on me..." I sobbed.

"Sakura, please... don't cry. It hurts me... hurts my heart..." A too-known voice whispered.

From my watery gaze I looked up. It was Syaoran. The present Syaoran. I felt scared in stead of safe. His hair was messy, but his appearance shocked me. He was wearing white pants, and a white sweater. His clothes were oddly battered, and blood stained. Syaoran's face was ghostly pale, and his amber eyes were dull and lifeless.

A chill worked it's way inside of me. My eyes and his locked. I didn't feel the love I normally did.

"Sakura, don't be afraid. It's me, Syaoran." He said softly.

"Y-You can't be." I shook my head. "You're you are, were... dead."

He laughed a little. Something wasn't right here. "Sakura. The last time you saw me was in the hospital. Doctors are doing what they can to save me. You have to believe in me."

I let out a tear. "I'll do anything to save you. Even if it means giving up my life for you."

Syaoran gasped. "Don't. You'll go too."

Hot tears came down my face. "I only care, if you live."

His face became full of worry. "I can't stop you, but only if you want to go through with it."

"I do." I nodded. "What do I have to do? To change your life for mine?"

Syaoran sighed. "Take my hand..."

He walked closer to me. I held out my hand, and he held out his. I was just about to touch him.

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Eriol's P.O.V.:

I had no idea who was sending me the images of Syaoran. I didn't know what was going on. We had no magic. I had no magic, so who was it?

Tomoyo had no magic, as far as I knew. Just as Sakura fell, another image popped into my head.

"Change my life for yours..."

"Take my hand..."

I saw Sakura reaching out for Syaoran hand. I closed my eyes to see it clearly. Something was wrong with Syaoran. He'd NEVER ask for Sakura's life. A chilled air, like during the fire, came around me. I realized what was going on.

"SAKURA! DON'T TAKE HIS HAND! IT'S NOT SYAORAN LI! THAT'S AN IMPOSTER!"

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Sakura's P.O.V.:

"SAKURA! DON'T TAKE HIS HAND! IT'S NOT SYAORAN LI! THAT'S AN IMPOSTER!"

Eriol's voice somehow rang into my mind. I froze, and looked through my crying tears. It hit me. This wasn't Syaoran. That's why I didn't feel safe. My hand stopped and I withdrew. He wouldn't ask for my life. He'd rather die seceretly then exchange his life for mine.

"YOU AREN'T SYAORAN! YOU IMPOSTER!" I cried, tears spilling wilder then ever. "GET AWAY FROM ME YOU IDIOTIC-PIECE-OF-SHIT! You stupid son of a *****! YOU LIAR! GET AWAY FROM ME!"

The supposed Syaoran blinked. I knew what was coming next. He tried to tackle me. I jumped out of the way, but he caught the end of my dress.

"Oh, but Sakura Kinomoto... It isn't over yet." I felt his icy breath in my ear.

"Get... the hell... away from me..." I shivered and closed my eyes.

I heared a piercing scream, and turned around. There was a sword through the back of the imposter. The imposter screamed and vanished into white smoke. I was afraid, and looked up. I meet with warm, glowing, amber eyes. It was Syaoran, the real Syaoran.

I stood up and draped my arms around his neck. I thought I'd never do that, but I did.

"Syaoran? Is that really you?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Hai, quiz me if you want." I knew it was him. No one had those wise crack-ups.

"Cousin?"

"Meiling Li."

"Um, ... sport?"

"None."

I smiled. "Nightmare?"

"Eriol."

I blushed on this question. "L-Love?"

Syaoran scratched the back of his head and blushed widly. "S-S-Sakur-ra...."

I planted the biggest kiss on his cheek. He looked gorgeous. Unlike that imposter, he was wearing a forest green sweater and khaki pants.

The darkness that trapped us disappeared, and we were not in the house, but on the field, underneath the cherry blossom tree.

Just like the younger Syaoran, present Syaoran was sitting there. I was sitting beside him, leaning my head on his. The current problem raced into my head.

"Syaoran? Aren't you...? Weren't you just-"

"Dying?" He cut in. "H-Hai... that's why I'm here. This is, was..."

"Was?" I blinked, tears welling up.

He nodded, and a lump filled my throat. Syaoran continued. "Was, suppose to be the future. Your future and mine."

A familiar face ran past us, but didn't see or notice me and Syaoran. It was the girl with my eyes, but Syaoran's chestnut hair. Her waist long hair flew as she ran by. This little four year old looked like she could have been ...

"Our child?" I said.

Syaoran nodded. Another child, around five, was sitting on the steps of the house reading a book. He had chestnut hair, and amber eyes. Almost like a young Syaoran. I chocked, bearly speaking, I said. "H-Him... too?"

Syaoran nodded sadly. "Could have. Eriol's children are here too, playing hide and seek with our youngest child."

"What...?" I looked around. I saw a young girl, maybe three years old. She had my hair, but Syaoran's eyes. She was behind a tree. Another girl with Tomoyo's hair, and Eriol's eyes walked around calling: "Ready or not! HERE I COME!"

~ No surprise. Eriol and Tomoyo. ~ I thought.

"Could have...?" I repeated sadly.

"C-could have if ... if I lived." Syaoran continued. My heart felt like a knife jabbed into it. I cried all over Syaoran.

"You didn't... ... you didn't make it?!" I shouted, anger and confusion building up. He didn't answer. "THIS isn't fair Shaoran! You can't leave, not now. Our future, our dreams? I never said that I loved you!"

"I knew," He whispered, and hugged me. I cried on his chest. "I loved you too..."

"Wait," I cried. "Don't leave. Stay here. We can live in this dream."

"No, I can't take you with me." he sighed. "Destiny can't take that path."

"YOU CAN'T! THAT'S NOT FAIR! You can't leave me... but wait..." I looked up. "How can you be seening me now?"

"The cards, the magic." Syaoran said. "My magic is restored because I'm not on Earth. You're magic isn't back because you're on earth under that magic less spell."

"Wait." I stood up, and he stood with me. "If you can use magic here. So can I."

The area we were in shattered and we were back in the darkness. I pulled out my key from around my neck. Syaoran caught on.

"Sakura! You're bending the rules! You can't do this!"

"Yes, I can so butt out of it!" I shouted. The key suddenly turned into a wand.

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Eriol's P.O.V.:

"What?" I could feel magic. I just didn't know where it was coming from. Sakura's key started to glow as it hung around her neck. A bright light came from it, and it disappeared in a flash. "WHAT?"

I had no idea what was going on. Tomoyo looked at me. My motuh fell and hung open. The Ziplock bag with the ashes started to float out of my pocket. Something amazing happened then.

It opened itself up and the ashes were floating. Slowly the ashes glowed and they pieced themselves together. It became a black rectangle. Soon, six more black rectangles made themselves. They flashes white and reutnred to their Star card states. I saw them: Dream, Change, Sleep, Hope, Time, Return, and Illusion.

I turned to Sakura, who was lying down on the couch. The seven Star cards floated on top of her. I gasped. The Dream Card started to spin, and it shot Sakura through her heart and disappeared. The other Star Cards lined up. One by one, they shot themselves into Sakura and disappeared. Just as the Hope was going to shoot, I shouted.

"Oh no you don't!" I tried to catch it, but it disappeared. I felt Sakura's aura glowing brightly. "Sakura, I hope you know what you're doing..."

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Sakura's P.O.V.:

Seven Star Cards appeared in front of me. I smiled. Syaoran looked at me, raising a brow. My wand suddenly shrunk back into a key.

"What?" I cried. Syaoran knew what was going on. He summond his sword.

"Sakura, trust me on this. I used some of your Cards to contact you, and now I have to pay the price."

I blinked. "Syaoran no! It'll take the life out of you!"

"I'm dead, remember?" He smiled. An actual smile. Only six of the seven Star cards floated in front of him.

I had no idea what he was going to do, until it hit me. A green thunder roared behind Syaoran. I could feel his aura blasting, it was full of power that I never knew he had.

The Change Card was in front of him. "THIS... is for that imposter!" Syaoran shouted. With that he plunged his sword, and ripped a hole right through the Change Card. It fell lifelessly onto the floor. "THIS... was for the past!" He pointed his sword onto the Return Card, and in a second it fell onto the floor beside the Change Card.

I could see that Syaoran was draining himself with this. I had to stop him, but I knew a saying to well: 'If Syaoran's doing something, you can't stop him.'

"THIS... is for that ghost!" I had no idea what he meant by ghost. Syaoran's sword went right through the Illusion Card. Something sunk into my head. Could this be what the imposter and Syaoran used to see me? But why does Syaoran have to pay the price of that imposter? I knew it. They're two in one.

"FOR... our present!" The Time Card fell onto the floor.

"THIS... ONE.... IS ... FOR OUR... *pant*..." he stopped, weakened from summoning the cards. I ran to his side to help him, but he brushed me back.

"Syaoran! What are you doing to yourself?" I cried, tears forming in my eyes again. He managed a weak laugh.

"FOR... OUR... meeting!" The Sleep Card fell down. I realized that he had used the Sleep Card to bring me into this dream world. Wait, dream...

"AND THIS!!" Syaoran stumbled, but got back up. The Dream Card hovered close by him. I could feel Syaoran's aura. It was so faint, but at least I could feel it. "IS FOR YOU, SAKURA!" With that his sword took a trip through the dream. Syaoran collapsed, his eyes dreadfully closed.

"SYAORAN!" I ran to his side. He was still breathing. I saw the Hope Card shining, and shimmering. I knew that he had to change that one too, but if he did he may not survive. I stood up. I knew I was breaking Eriol's spell.

I held the Key in front of me. "RELEASE!"

I began to twirl it, anger, hate, and confusion raging deep inside of me. "Staff of my STAR and of CLOW! I command you to STOP guiding my actions now!"

The wand began to glow. Syaoran opened his eyes. I smiled, but returned to my task. I had no clue to what I was doing. It just came out of me. Everything was falling apart, and I was here to make it right. I could feel my aura blaring, but I felt weaker as I spoke.

A light struck, and I was wearing a battle costume. (AN: Remember the 1st movie? She's wearing a pink battle costue with a tank top, gloves, a short with a skirt over top. Syaoran had a matching costume too. Ring a bell? Yeah, that's what she's wearing now.)

I continued, Syaoran staring in awe. "I command you..." My Star, the one Clow Reed showed me, appeared high above our heads. A pink thunder roared behind me. "I command you to STOP using the powers of the STAR you see!"

I gasped. I felt weak, but I knew I had to go on. "AND BECOME A PART OF ME!" With that I twirled the staff. The Star above me drained it's light and dulled. I felt weak again. I tossed the staff into the air. Where it was once pink, it became violet. There used to be a star in the middle, but it was replaced by a crystalized cherry blossom.

The new staff came down and landed in my hand. It suddenly became a sword-like staff. It was as if the Sword Card was being used. The Hope Card floated before me.

"HOPE CARD! I SHALL NOT LEAVE YOUR POWER AS YOU SEE! NOW I COMMAND YOU, BECOME PART OF ME!" With that I stabbed it. At the same moment I felt a stab in my heart. I coughed, and brushed off the pain. "NOW! MIRACLE CARD!"

The Hope Card began to turn and spin. On one side it became pure green, and the other pure pink. It twirled again, the hole I stabbed repairing itself. Suddenly the Hope Card became normal. Except the image of the Hope was pink, and the back side was green. I, Sakura A. Kinomoto, had changed this Star Card, into a Miracle Card?

I was too tired to do anything else, but fall.

Syaoran stood up, holding me in his arms. "Sakura?! Are you okay?"

I nodded, wearily. I closed my eyes, and heard a muffled, "Liar."

After a few minutes of pure darkness i felt something cold on my face. I pried oepn my eyes. Syaoran was still holding me, holding me close. His bangs were already touching my face. Another cold sensation hit me. I looked at Syaoran again. He was crying.

"Sakura, don't leave. Not yet." he whispered.

I laughed. "I'm not going anywhere yet."

"SAKURA? Don't EVER scare me like that!" Syaoran shouted.

I stood up, as did he. I was still wearing the battle costume. Everything rushed into me head. This was a dream.

"Wait," I said. "There's one last thing I have to do before I go."

Syaoran took a step back, unsure of what I was going to do. I smiled. The staff appeared in my hands. I threw the Hope Card, now a miracle card, into the air.

"HOPE CARD!" I commanded. "RELEASE!"

With that, the spirit came out. Syaoran knew what I was doing. "Sakura! Don't!"

"Sorry Syaoran..." I turned to the Hope. "Hope..." I whispered. "... please... let Syaoran Li... live..."

She nodded, sorrow in her eyes, and she diappeared. I felt weak, and my knees could early support me. I fell down. Syaoran came next to me, hugging me.

"Syaoran... hold me..." I begged. He did that. "Before I go... *gasp*... I wanted to *gasp*..."

"Sakura... you baka. I'm crazy for you, but life isn't the same without you..." Syaoran whispered, tears streamed down his face onto mine.

"I wanted to ... *gasp*... say that I... *gasp* l-lov... love..." I closed my eyes.

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Third person:

Eriol's head shot up. He could no longer feel any aura.

"Is he...?" A nurse asked, looking at Syaoran.

"He's... ALIVE!"

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Syaoran's P.O.V.:

"...*gasp* l-lov... love..." Sakura closed her beautiful eyes, maybe never to open them again.

"SAKURA!" I shouted. Hot tears streamed down. I was a mess. No one else was here, and now no one could ever wake Sakura A. Kinomoto again.

In a last attempt, bringing up every last bit of courage I had, I gave her... one... last... kiss.

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Author's Notes: *Sob* Who's dead now? Waaah! I'll try to make the next chapter happier. *Passes out tissues again*

I wrote this in 24 wholes hours, but I didn't spell check it. Gomen, my mind is friedn so i don't have any energy left.

Thanks for your reviews. *Sob* Next chapter soon. *Sob* Wah! A lot of you requested Syaoran alive, and is Sakura dead? Was it a dream? Tell me in your reviews!

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