Yo, here's the second chapter. And yes, it is gonna be a E+T fic. I wasn't really planning on that as I made the story kinda on the spot, but it's fit together pretty nicely so hey! ^_^ okay here it is, I tried to make it longer than last time...
CONFLICTS
~~CHAPTER TWO~~
Tomoyo, Sakura and Li were awoken the next morning by an array of loud noises from the kitchen. First came a shattering noise, and then a series of yells. Sakura, immediately rising from her sleeping bag, stumbled over to the kitchen sleepily to eavesdrop on the incresingly loud conversation. Voices could now be heard clearly, and it seemed as though whoever it was, was coming closer. "If you just let me do it myself for once then maybe you wouldn't have to put up with things like this!", came a high pitched voice, from just around the corner. "I've given you plenty of chances, it's not my fault you're not adjusted properly to your human form!", came another, very familiar voice. Then, a disgruntled expression on her face, Nakuru could be seen emerging through the doorway. She was dressed in a frilly apron and in her hands she was carrying a tray with many cups and dishes on it. Sakura jumped at her sudden appearence, standing quickly and flinging one arm out violently. The tray was propelled into mid-air, Sakura gasped and Nakuru let out an ear splitting scream as the tray came tumbling down, spilling red tea all over the front of Tomoyo's dress. Tomoyo stared down at the stain, she looked neither irritated nor content, more she looked as if she was trying to decipher the situation. Nakuru was now shaking on the spot, biting her fingernails nervously and watching teary eyed across to Tomoyo. Sakura looked similar to Tomoyo, but her face was more worried than anything else. Li simply stared in confusion. There was a long silence, before Eriol entered the room, walking past Nakuru and Sakura then surveying the room suspiciously. Noticing Tomoyo, he looked at her aggetatedly and said, "Okay, so you don't like my tea, all you had to do was say so." What happened next was anticipated by neither Eriol nor Tomoyo herself. Tomoyo stood firmly from her sleeping bag and immediately ran out of the room, crying loudly. "Tomoyo!" Sakura yelled after her. Eriol now shared Sakura's worried expression, although he seemed to show no remorse. Nakuru, also crying, ran into a corner muttering "it's all my fault..."
Tomoyo was found some while after, sobbing incesantly behind an old piano, in a room near the back of the house. It was Kero who approached her, landing in her lap and talking softly up to her while avoiding her tears. "Tomoyo, why are you so upset? We're all worried about you," he whispered, growling quietly as a tear wet the tip of his nose. Tomoyo did not reply instantly, but stopped sobbing momentarily to look down at Kero. "I... I don't know," she replied croakily, then turned her head and continued to cry even harder and louder.
They all concluded it would be best to leave her alone, so Sakura showed her home from Eriol's and she was not heard from until the next day. Tomoyo phoned through to Sakura's house to reassure her that she was fine and needed no help. It then became apparent that everyone had taken a disliking to Eriol after that incident. Tomoyo flinched every time Sakura made comments like "Ooooh, Eriol that moron" or "That Eriol is so mean." This infact made Tomoyo worse, as she had always protected others, and seeing someone get hurt because of her was too much to bear.
After a little more thought, Tomoyo decided it was best to forget the entire ordeal even happened, and was not seen to be sad nor regretful for the next day. Sorrow, however, is not forgotten so easily, and Tomoyo would have much trouble finding a proper solution to her problems. So, too, will Eriol...
And there it is, again I hope you liked it. I'll try to follow suit from now on and make the chapters a little longer, it's easier this way actually. 'till next time then!
CONFLICTS
~~CHAPTER TWO~~
Tomoyo, Sakura and Li were awoken the next morning by an array of loud noises from the kitchen. First came a shattering noise, and then a series of yells. Sakura, immediately rising from her sleeping bag, stumbled over to the kitchen sleepily to eavesdrop on the incresingly loud conversation. Voices could now be heard clearly, and it seemed as though whoever it was, was coming closer. "If you just let me do it myself for once then maybe you wouldn't have to put up with things like this!", came a high pitched voice, from just around the corner. "I've given you plenty of chances, it's not my fault you're not adjusted properly to your human form!", came another, very familiar voice. Then, a disgruntled expression on her face, Nakuru could be seen emerging through the doorway. She was dressed in a frilly apron and in her hands she was carrying a tray with many cups and dishes on it. Sakura jumped at her sudden appearence, standing quickly and flinging one arm out violently. The tray was propelled into mid-air, Sakura gasped and Nakuru let out an ear splitting scream as the tray came tumbling down, spilling red tea all over the front of Tomoyo's dress. Tomoyo stared down at the stain, she looked neither irritated nor content, more she looked as if she was trying to decipher the situation. Nakuru was now shaking on the spot, biting her fingernails nervously and watching teary eyed across to Tomoyo. Sakura looked similar to Tomoyo, but her face was more worried than anything else. Li simply stared in confusion. There was a long silence, before Eriol entered the room, walking past Nakuru and Sakura then surveying the room suspiciously. Noticing Tomoyo, he looked at her aggetatedly and said, "Okay, so you don't like my tea, all you had to do was say so." What happened next was anticipated by neither Eriol nor Tomoyo herself. Tomoyo stood firmly from her sleeping bag and immediately ran out of the room, crying loudly. "Tomoyo!" Sakura yelled after her. Eriol now shared Sakura's worried expression, although he seemed to show no remorse. Nakuru, also crying, ran into a corner muttering "it's all my fault..."
Tomoyo was found some while after, sobbing incesantly behind an old piano, in a room near the back of the house. It was Kero who approached her, landing in her lap and talking softly up to her while avoiding her tears. "Tomoyo, why are you so upset? We're all worried about you," he whispered, growling quietly as a tear wet the tip of his nose. Tomoyo did not reply instantly, but stopped sobbing momentarily to look down at Kero. "I... I don't know," she replied croakily, then turned her head and continued to cry even harder and louder.
They all concluded it would be best to leave her alone, so Sakura showed her home from Eriol's and she was not heard from until the next day. Tomoyo phoned through to Sakura's house to reassure her that she was fine and needed no help. It then became apparent that everyone had taken a disliking to Eriol after that incident. Tomoyo flinched every time Sakura made comments like "Ooooh, Eriol that moron" or "That Eriol is so mean." This infact made Tomoyo worse, as she had always protected others, and seeing someone get hurt because of her was too much to bear.
After a little more thought, Tomoyo decided it was best to forget the entire ordeal even happened, and was not seen to be sad nor regretful for the next day. Sorrow, however, is not forgotten so easily, and Tomoyo would have much trouble finding a proper solution to her problems. So, too, will Eriol...
And there it is, again I hope you liked it. I'll try to follow suit from now on and make the chapters a little longer, it's easier this way actually. 'till next time then!