Disclaimer: I do not own CardCaptor Sakura, do not sue me. This is merely for entertainment, nothing else.
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Mild language
Notes: This takes place when Sakura, Tomoyo, Syaoran, etc are 19yrs old. Pretend the Clow Cards never happened. Pretend that Li Syaoran only came as a transfer student and nothing else. Might not seem like an S&S fic, but trust me, it is. Or will be. I think..
Special Note: To May—'Syaoran' is pronounced 'Shaolan'. I hope that helped! ^ ^;; And thanks for all those kind reviews!!
Why Must You Do This To Me?
Chapter Three-Iku~Go~
by Sakura Maxwell
Sakura's eyes fluttered open from the rays from the sun coming through the window. She got out of bed and looked out the window, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
Slowly, she remembered what happened yesterday and last night's events. She sighed and turned to the sound of someone knocking on the door.
"Sakura?" Tomoyo's voice asked from the otherside. "It's me, can you let me in?"
Sakura smiled and walked over, unlocking the door. Tomoyo told her to keep it locked incase Syaoran showed up.
Tomoyo stepped inside and locked the door behind her. "Okay," she said, noting Sakura in her borrowed P.J.'s, "I've got somethings for you to wear. But only temporary, I'm a tad bit smaller than you."
Sakura blushed and said, "What have you got for me?" Tomoyo flashed a smile and pulled out three sets of clothes. One was a loose white blouse and denim pants. The second was a sleeveless pink dress and white turtleneck to go with it, and finally, a light purple dress shirt, tan vest, and a tan skirt. "This one was inspired by Quatre's outfit!" Tomoyo said cheerfully. Sakura sweatdropped.
"I think I'll take the Quatre one, just to make you happy," Sakura said, grabbing the outfit in her hands. Tomoyo smiled. "Okay, I'll be outside. Tell me when you're ready!" she said and walked out.
Sakura shook off the light blue shirt and pulled on the dress shirt, buttoning the buttons. She put on the pants and vest and opened the door.
"To—"
"K-a-w-a-i-i!!!!!!" exclaimed Tomoyo, videocamera in hand, filming Sakura. Sakura blushed. "Tomoyo!" she said, rubbing her head, "please, why must you still tape me?"
Tomoyo looked at her and sighed, "Well, that's simple. You are just the most KAWAIIest person I have ever met!" Sakura fell down.
"Let's go eat breakfast," Sakura said hurridly. "I'm starving."
Tomoyo nodded and filmed Sakura as she walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. She found a strawberry pie on the counter with a note next to it. She and Tomoyo peered at it.
Dear Tomoyo,
Honey, I've been called to work early today. This might happen for the rest of the month due to more and more demands of toys. This is a pie for you and Sakura to eat. And please tell her how she's alwas welcome here at anytime.
Okaasan
Sakura and Tomoyo exchanged glances. "Well, this is certainly good," Tomoyo said, putting her recorder down and opening the pie. "She's gone so we don't have to tell her why you want to stay over so much." Sakura sighed in relief.
"But we'll have to convince your father."
Sakura's eyes popped open. Then she smiled. "I'm sure Otouasan would let me stay over," she said. "Wouldn't he get just a little curious?" Tomoyo asked. Sakura raised her finger up and said, "Nah, and if he does we'll just tell him we want to spend quality time together, yea.."
Tomoyo giggled. "Yea," she said. "But what about Touya?" Sakura put her finger to her chin and said, "Well, he won't mind. He trusts you." Tomoyo grinned.
Then she frowned. "Sakura," she said, looking at her, "what about your clothes? You can't wear mine, they don't fit you the right way. We need to go back to your house and get some."
Sakura nodded. "Okay, well, we can do that after we eat, right?" Tomoyo nodded. "Good. Then..could.."
Tomoyo looked questionably at Sakura. "Could do what?" she asked.
Sakura looked down. "Could your bodyguards take us there? ...I mean.. Syaoran might come.." Tomoyo looked at Sakura with worry.
"Don't worry, Sakura," she said reassuringly. "Of course I'll use the bodyguards. I wouldn't want you to get hurt at all. That jerk will never touch you again."
Sakura closed her eyes, keeping tears back and said, "Thanks, Tomoyo. You're a good friend.. You really are.."
Tomoyo smiled sweetly. "Don't mention it."
—
After they had eaten the pie, Sakura and Tomoyo got in the black limo driven by a bodyguard. The limo had two, the driver and the one in the passengers seat.
"They can always call the others," Tomoyo said, putting her seatbelt on. "We're safe." Sakura nodded and put her belt on.
The limo started and soon they were off, heading towards Sakura's house.
"You phoned your father?" Tomoyo asked.
Sakura answered, "Yep. Told him you and I are coming over to pick up my clothes. And that I was staying the night for at least a week."
Tomoyo smiled. "That's good," she said.
Sakura turned and looked out the window. 'I hope..Syaoran won't go after Otousan or Oniisan or Yukito.. Just to get to me.. Why did he start to act this way anyway? ..I just...told him I didn't feel the same way.. Why would he act so..different? Am I like the only one he could ever love? ......What?!'
Her eyes widened. As the limo sped by she saw Syaoran standing on the sidewalk, staring at her with those dead eyes, wearing a casual denim jacket and white shirt with long pants. She shuddered. 'It..wasn't..him. I was...seeing things..' But she just couldn't bring herself to believe that what she saw wasn't real.
Tomoyo glanced at her. "Huh? ..Sakura?" she asked. "Is something wrong?"
Sakura blinked and snapped back into reality. "What? ..Oh, sorry, Tomoyo. I.." she let the sentence trail off.
"I what?" Tomoyo asked, "What?" Sakura looked down. "I saw..Syaoran."
Tomoyo stared at Sakura. "You WHAT?!" she asked, anger flooding in. "You mean he's watching us?!" Sakura nodded a little. "I think.." she whispered.
"Then that means he knows where we're going!" exclaimed Tomoyo. Sakura's head shot up. "No!" she cried out. "What if he's going to hurt Otousan?!" Tomoyo it her lip and answered, "No, he wouldn't.." she said.
Sakura pulled the seatbelt off as the limo stopped by Sakura's house. She jumped out of the car and ran into the kitchen. She breathed in relief when she saw Fujitaka by the stove. "Otousan!!" she said, hugging him from behind.
"Whoa!" Fujitaka exclaimed, putting the lid over the pot and hugging his daughter. "So, you're going to be staying at Tomoyo's house this week?" he asked.
Sakura nodded. "Yea, I'm staying. We, uh... Tomoyo wants to make lots of films!" she lied. Fujitaka smiled. "Yes, that is Tomoyo, isn't it?" He took the pot off the stove and said, "Sakura, I'm going to give you some of this to take and eat at Tomoyo's so they don't have to cook for a while, okay?"
Sakura nodded again. "Sure, fine by me. I'm going to go get my stuff, okay?" she said, already running up the stairs. "Okay!" answered Fujitaka. "I'm going to talk with Tomoyo!"
Sakura flung her door open and swung it shut. Eyes closed, she breathd in the scent of her own room. "Ah.." she sighed. "Too bad I couldn't take my room with me." She opened her eyes.
And screamed.
—
R&R please. Arigato, minna-san!
Author Notes: Whoo.. Sorry for the cliffhanger and this short chapter. I think all of the chapters will be short. But! Not to fear, I'm already starting the fourth one so it'll be up! O`course, I'll probably be done and posting it when I post this one..
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Mild language
Notes: This takes place when Sakura, Tomoyo, Syaoran, etc are 19yrs old. Pretend the Clow Cards never happened. Pretend that Li Syaoran only came as a transfer student and nothing else. Might not seem like an S&S fic, but trust me, it is. Or will be. I think..
Special Note: To May—'Syaoran' is pronounced 'Shaolan'. I hope that helped! ^ ^;; And thanks for all those kind reviews!!
Why Must You Do This To Me?
Chapter Three-Iku~Go~
by Sakura Maxwell
Sakura's eyes fluttered open from the rays from the sun coming through the window. She got out of bed and looked out the window, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
Slowly, she remembered what happened yesterday and last night's events. She sighed and turned to the sound of someone knocking on the door.
"Sakura?" Tomoyo's voice asked from the otherside. "It's me, can you let me in?"
Sakura smiled and walked over, unlocking the door. Tomoyo told her to keep it locked incase Syaoran showed up.
Tomoyo stepped inside and locked the door behind her. "Okay," she said, noting Sakura in her borrowed P.J.'s, "I've got somethings for you to wear. But only temporary, I'm a tad bit smaller than you."
Sakura blushed and said, "What have you got for me?" Tomoyo flashed a smile and pulled out three sets of clothes. One was a loose white blouse and denim pants. The second was a sleeveless pink dress and white turtleneck to go with it, and finally, a light purple dress shirt, tan vest, and a tan skirt. "This one was inspired by Quatre's outfit!" Tomoyo said cheerfully. Sakura sweatdropped.
"I think I'll take the Quatre one, just to make you happy," Sakura said, grabbing the outfit in her hands. Tomoyo smiled. "Okay, I'll be outside. Tell me when you're ready!" she said and walked out.
Sakura shook off the light blue shirt and pulled on the dress shirt, buttoning the buttons. She put on the pants and vest and opened the door.
"To—"
"K-a-w-a-i-i!!!!!!" exclaimed Tomoyo, videocamera in hand, filming Sakura. Sakura blushed. "Tomoyo!" she said, rubbing her head, "please, why must you still tape me?"
Tomoyo looked at her and sighed, "Well, that's simple. You are just the most KAWAIIest person I have ever met!" Sakura fell down.
"Let's go eat breakfast," Sakura said hurridly. "I'm starving."
Tomoyo nodded and filmed Sakura as she walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. She found a strawberry pie on the counter with a note next to it. She and Tomoyo peered at it.
Dear Tomoyo,
Honey, I've been called to work early today. This might happen for the rest of the month due to more and more demands of toys. This is a pie for you and Sakura to eat. And please tell her how she's alwas welcome here at anytime.
Okaasan
Sakura and Tomoyo exchanged glances. "Well, this is certainly good," Tomoyo said, putting her recorder down and opening the pie. "She's gone so we don't have to tell her why you want to stay over so much." Sakura sighed in relief.
"But we'll have to convince your father."
Sakura's eyes popped open. Then she smiled. "I'm sure Otouasan would let me stay over," she said. "Wouldn't he get just a little curious?" Tomoyo asked. Sakura raised her finger up and said, "Nah, and if he does we'll just tell him we want to spend quality time together, yea.."
Tomoyo giggled. "Yea," she said. "But what about Touya?" Sakura put her finger to her chin and said, "Well, he won't mind. He trusts you." Tomoyo grinned.
Then she frowned. "Sakura," she said, looking at her, "what about your clothes? You can't wear mine, they don't fit you the right way. We need to go back to your house and get some."
Sakura nodded. "Okay, well, we can do that after we eat, right?" Tomoyo nodded. "Good. Then..could.."
Tomoyo looked questionably at Sakura. "Could do what?" she asked.
Sakura looked down. "Could your bodyguards take us there? ...I mean.. Syaoran might come.." Tomoyo looked at Sakura with worry.
"Don't worry, Sakura," she said reassuringly. "Of course I'll use the bodyguards. I wouldn't want you to get hurt at all. That jerk will never touch you again."
Sakura closed her eyes, keeping tears back and said, "Thanks, Tomoyo. You're a good friend.. You really are.."
Tomoyo smiled sweetly. "Don't mention it."
—
After they had eaten the pie, Sakura and Tomoyo got in the black limo driven by a bodyguard. The limo had two, the driver and the one in the passengers seat.
"They can always call the others," Tomoyo said, putting her seatbelt on. "We're safe." Sakura nodded and put her belt on.
The limo started and soon they were off, heading towards Sakura's house.
"You phoned your father?" Tomoyo asked.
Sakura answered, "Yep. Told him you and I are coming over to pick up my clothes. And that I was staying the night for at least a week."
Tomoyo smiled. "That's good," she said.
Sakura turned and looked out the window. 'I hope..Syaoran won't go after Otousan or Oniisan or Yukito.. Just to get to me.. Why did he start to act this way anyway? ..I just...told him I didn't feel the same way.. Why would he act so..different? Am I like the only one he could ever love? ......What?!'
Her eyes widened. As the limo sped by she saw Syaoran standing on the sidewalk, staring at her with those dead eyes, wearing a casual denim jacket and white shirt with long pants. She shuddered. 'It..wasn't..him. I was...seeing things..' But she just couldn't bring herself to believe that what she saw wasn't real.
Tomoyo glanced at her. "Huh? ..Sakura?" she asked. "Is something wrong?"
Sakura blinked and snapped back into reality. "What? ..Oh, sorry, Tomoyo. I.." she let the sentence trail off.
"I what?" Tomoyo asked, "What?" Sakura looked down. "I saw..Syaoran."
Tomoyo stared at Sakura. "You WHAT?!" she asked, anger flooding in. "You mean he's watching us?!" Sakura nodded a little. "I think.." she whispered.
"Then that means he knows where we're going!" exclaimed Tomoyo. Sakura's head shot up. "No!" she cried out. "What if he's going to hurt Otousan?!" Tomoyo it her lip and answered, "No, he wouldn't.." she said.
Sakura pulled the seatbelt off as the limo stopped by Sakura's house. She jumped out of the car and ran into the kitchen. She breathed in relief when she saw Fujitaka by the stove. "Otousan!!" she said, hugging him from behind.
"Whoa!" Fujitaka exclaimed, putting the lid over the pot and hugging his daughter. "So, you're going to be staying at Tomoyo's house this week?" he asked.
Sakura nodded. "Yea, I'm staying. We, uh... Tomoyo wants to make lots of films!" she lied. Fujitaka smiled. "Yes, that is Tomoyo, isn't it?" He took the pot off the stove and said, "Sakura, I'm going to give you some of this to take and eat at Tomoyo's so they don't have to cook for a while, okay?"
Sakura nodded again. "Sure, fine by me. I'm going to go get my stuff, okay?" she said, already running up the stairs. "Okay!" answered Fujitaka. "I'm going to talk with Tomoyo!"
Sakura flung her door open and swung it shut. Eyes closed, she breathd in the scent of her own room. "Ah.." she sighed. "Too bad I couldn't take my room with me." She opened her eyes.
And screamed.
—
R&R please. Arigato, minna-san!
Author Notes: Whoo.. Sorry for the cliffhanger and this short chapter. I think all of the chapters will be short. But! Not to fear, I'm already starting the fourth one so it'll be up! O`course, I'll probably be done and posting it when I post this one..
