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Word is being screwy.
The passer-by stood up from kneeling by his wife's grave and walked over to where something was poking out. Every fiber of his body screamed for him not to pull the stick that's what he thought it was, from the earth. When he got there, he realized it was a thin bony women's hand. It reminded him of a horror film he had watched, and obviously he had seen enough of them to know that not to touch it, so curiosity killed the cat, and he clutched the hand. The hand tightened around his own and he was skidding into the dirt. Ground hit chin and he could the feel of the bone breaking. A whole body-length appeared in the dirt and he fell in. The dirt covered him and could the last thing he saw was a young lady with long red hair and red eyes, covered in dirt from head to toe, smiling down at him almost like evilly. AS the dirt slowly smothered him he could hear her whisper" Now you can be with your family." Kaho brushed the dirt off her and stood up, taking her first true breath in almost a week. Ray had too concerned about Sakura being alive to check if she was dead or not . She had blackened out by the waves of pain emitting from her chest. She has been awaked to find her lying underground. She had her powers still and she was able to transfer oxygen from outside to her little hole in the ground. She had done a spell to when someone touched her hand they would replace her on the ground. She was almost skin and bones and her beautiful red locks were tangled but she was alive and that was all that mattered. She had killed Sakura which made her happy, but Ray wasn't and she wanted her dead more so then Sakura. It was Ray's fault that she had lost Eriol and Brad. She could still hear the scream Brad made when the blade of Ray's knife ripped through his spinal cord and killed. Eriol had always been in love with Ray and despite every thing she did for him, Ray was always the better person. She brushed herself off and walked to the nearest newsstand to find what she had missed in the world of news. All the papers for today were taken but she spotted an old one lying on the park bench and she picked it up and read the title reading:
Kinomoto Sakura dead?
Just before Kinomoto Sakura was put into the ground, she awoke suddenly, confused about where she was and to the surprise of many of her friends noticed that her friend Ray has disappeared.
Kaho stopped reading after that and scowled. She had not done her job. At least Ray was gone. She stood up and headed toward the direction of the nearest beauty spa. She needed serious treatment.
Nakura woke up from the sunlight streaming in from the window. At her side, slept Mamoru. Her head cleared up and she remembered what had happened. He had raped her and when she would do what he wished, used his psychic abilities to take control over her and make her do what he wished. She had only vague memories for she would in a some what intoxicated state. She burrowed her head into her pillow in shame. She ad slept with that asshole. A thought came to her head and she stood up and tried the door. It was locked. She looked around the room looking for a key or something of that sort. There around Mamoru's neck, was a small yellow key. She crept to him and ever so cautiously tried to get it off him. She had it out to his nose when he stirred and she almost dropped it. She slid it off the rest of his face and let herself out of the door. She noticed for the first time that she was completely naked and she ran to the bathroom which was just down the hall thank god, and she found a washing machine and dryer in there. She opened the dryer and found a adidas fleece sweatshirt and a pair of running shorts. She slipped them on and walked towards the door. She stepped outside and was momentarily blinded by the light. She walked to the gate and found that some was guarding it, so she couldn't get out that way. She walked around and found a spot where the metal barb wire was broken. She jumped up and began climbing the 29 feet fence. She was almost all the way up when she came face to face with a pair of brown eyes floating in the air. She screamed and slipped and fell. Mamoru floated down and caught her before she hit the ground. He then helped her up and Nakura glared at him.
"Tryin' to escape, are we," he remarked, smirking.
His only reply was Nakura's glaring. He glared right back at her and they were suddenly engrossed in a staring contest to see who was to talk first. Nakura blinked and sighed saying," How did you know I was trying to escape?"
"The key is connected to me so I can sense when it leaves my body, much like Ray and her staff."
A small tear ran down her cheek in memory of her friend and the reason why she was his sex slave. "I know you hate guys clothes so I brought you these," Mamoru said holding up an outfit that Ray would have loved. It wasa whote a nd gold vest that laced up in the front, exposing a good portion of her chest and a extra short black miniskirt. She gulped. It was pretty and all but she would never in a million years ever wear it.
"Put it on," Mamoru commanded.
"What if I don't want to?" she replied scared about what might happen if she didn't obey.
Mamoru pulled from behind his back a long black whip and snapped it threatingly.
Nakura pulled the clothes out of his hand and headed inside for the bathroom.
Sakura roller-bladed down the street, taking it slow, just enjoying the scenery. It might the last time she ever saw it. Eriol and her were going to leave tonight for Mamoru's castle. Eriol was staying home today to plan the encounter they would have so she was alone to face Wayne. Wayne had left her alone when Ray was around because he was afraid of her, for she'd beat him up on a regular basis, but it was common knowledge that Ray was missing.
"Hey Sakura, wait up," shouted a male voice from behind her that sounded like Wayne's voice.
She slowed down and turned around. The whole basketball team with Wayne at its head were coming towards her.
"What do you want, Wayne?" she asked, just wanting to get home.
"I want you baby," he said, laughing at his own creativity." Go out with me."
"Not in this lifetime, I already a boyfriend."
"But you can always break up with him. I am certainly cuter then him."
"Actually you're not."
Wayne face got flushed and he hit Sakura across the face knocking her into the rail and over it into the river. Fortunately for her, it was spring and there was little water in it.
Syaoran was down the street, carrying a grocery bag. His mother had sent him to get eggs and milk for the cake she was baking. He heard Sakura's scream as she fell over the railing and he dropped the bags and ran in the direction of the scream. He saw Wayne laughing his head off and remembered him as the guy that wouldn't leave Sakura alone from his consent spying on her and he rushed over and punched him, sending him coughing up blood.
"How dare you do that to my girlfriend," he yelled at Wayne as he helped Sakura up and then put his arm around Sakura's cold wet shoulder. Sakura's whole body tingled from his touch. She shouldn't be thinking those things. She already had a boyfriend. Syaoran led her away from them, giving them dirty looks and when they got around the corner asked," Are you okay?" guanine concerned about her.
"Besides being wet, I'm fine," she said cheerful as always.
"My hotel is just down the street, I can get you a change of clothes."
"Oh sure, if they won't be any trouble,"
"With you it never is," he muttered. Sakura smiled, that was what made him so sweet.
They reached a brick hotel and they went in. Though the outside was plain, the inside resembled a small mansion. Maids were everywhere and the house seemed to be in motion. Syaoran led her up to Meilin's room and took a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt that Meilin never wore and threw them to her. She went into the bedroom's bathroom and changed her clothes. She handed the wet ones to Syaoran and he singled for a maid to pick them up. A maid was there in a flash, whisking the clothes away.
"I should be going, give me the clothes soon or sometime," she said, walking out of Meilin's room. Before she could leave, Syaoran grabbed her shoulder and said," The clothes will be done in only a few moments because of magic."
Sakura sat down on Meilin's bed and a drop of blood fell onto the lavender conforter, staining it. Her hand flew to where the blood came from and realized that the spot where Wayne hit her, right above her lips, was bleeding. Syaoran walked out of the bathroom with a cotton ball covered in peroxide and a gauss pad. He pressed the cotton ball against her cut and she yelped from the stinging inside her cut. Syaoran whinsed at hearing his beloved yelp.
"Gomen," he whispered and handed her the gauss to absorb the blood with.
"Thanks," she said as she pressed it ti her cut.
Syaoran felt a sudden feeling of calmness like nothing in the world bothered him. He had no worries. A surge of adrenaline went through his body and he thought of a crazy thing he wanted to do. Well, more so then before. Before he lost his nerve, he captured her lips with his own. Sakura felt a sudden of enjoyment and also some voice was screaming to her not to do it. She backed away from him and said in a quiet voice," I have to be going," and before he could argue she was out the door. She ran into the now pouring rain and jogged home, thinking about what had just happened. She wouldn't dare tell anyone about it, it would somehow get back to Yue. She felt so guilty like she had rolled a pile of mud and was walking around town for hours drenched in it. She felt like someone was shining a spotlight on her, exposing her to the world. She had enjoyed it, the kiss. It was so wrong, but at the same time so right, it was like they were meant to be together. She felt at ease with Syaoran ironically, though he attempted to kill her several years back. With Yue, it seemed like things were somewhat forced. Sure, they had this unbearable attraction between them, but was something about Syaoran that made her just light up a round him. She was screwed up. She didn't know what she wanted. She wished that Ray were still around. Ray always understood and never judged. She knew that Ray was somewhat a slut and knew a lot about love and had an powerful attraction to Eriol. Tomoyo was the only one who wouldn't judge but she knew nothing about love. Sakura was no idiot. She knew that Tomoyo had been in love with her since they were little. She didn't know how it was like to love someone and have them like you back. Ray, I wish you were here, she thought within her mind.
"I am," said a self-assured voice form inside her head.
"Ray?" she questioned through their mind link.
"Of course, did you know anyone else who would talk to you psychically."
"What should I do?"
"I have no idea. Only you can make the decision. You owe it to Yue to tell him what happened and go from there."
"Ray…Ray," she shouted within her mind but Ray had gone and she noticed that she was on the block where she lived. She let herself in the house and went into the bathroom and pulled off her rain-drenched clothes and stepped into a warm, hot shower. What a good way to drown her sorrows away.
**************************************************************************** *********After an hour of being the shower, Sakura stepped outside and meet Eriol at the park.
"Are you ready?" asked Eriol as she walked over to him.
"Yep."
"Kero and Eriol have no idea?"
"Yep."
Eriol and Sakura spun their staffs, one with a small stars encircled by a circle and a one with a huge half sun on it, around in unison and they disappeared into thin air. They were off to get Nakura and the crystal.
The passer-by stood up from kneeling by his wife's grave and walked over to where something was poking out. Every fiber of his body screamed for him not to pull the stick that's what he thought it was, from the earth. When he got there, he realized it was a thin bony women's hand. It reminded him of a horror film he had watched, and obviously he had seen enough of them to know that not to touch it, so curiosity killed the cat, and he clutched the hand. The hand tightened around his own and he was skidding into the dirt. Ground hit chin and he could the feel of the bone breaking. A whole body-length appeared in the dirt and he fell in. The dirt covered him and could the last thing he saw was a young lady with long red hair and red eyes, covered in dirt from head to toe, smiling down at him almost like evilly. AS the dirt slowly smothered him he could hear her whisper" Now you can be with your family." Kaho brushed the dirt off her and stood up, taking her first true breath in almost a week. Ray had too concerned about Sakura being alive to check if she was dead or not . She had blackened out by the waves of pain emitting from her chest. She has been awaked to find her lying underground. She had her powers still and she was able to transfer oxygen from outside to her little hole in the ground. She had done a spell to when someone touched her hand they would replace her on the ground. She was almost skin and bones and her beautiful red locks were tangled but she was alive and that was all that mattered. She had killed Sakura which made her happy, but Ray wasn't and she wanted her dead more so then Sakura. It was Ray's fault that she had lost Eriol and Brad. She could still hear the scream Brad made when the blade of Ray's knife ripped through his spinal cord and killed. Eriol had always been in love with Ray and despite every thing she did for him, Ray was always the better person. She brushed herself off and walked to the nearest newsstand to find what she had missed in the world of news. All the papers for today were taken but she spotted an old one lying on the park bench and she picked it up and read the title reading:
Kinomoto Sakura dead?
Just before Kinomoto Sakura was put into the ground, she awoke suddenly, confused about where she was and to the surprise of many of her friends noticed that her friend Ray has disappeared.
Kaho stopped reading after that and scowled. She had not done her job. At least Ray was gone. She stood up and headed toward the direction of the nearest beauty spa. She needed serious treatment.
Nakura woke up from the sunlight streaming in from the window. At her side, slept Mamoru. Her head cleared up and she remembered what had happened. He had raped her and when she would do what he wished, used his psychic abilities to take control over her and make her do what he wished. She had only vague memories for she would in a some what intoxicated state. She burrowed her head into her pillow in shame. She ad slept with that asshole. A thought came to her head and she stood up and tried the door. It was locked. She looked around the room looking for a key or something of that sort. There around Mamoru's neck, was a small yellow key. She crept to him and ever so cautiously tried to get it off him. She had it out to his nose when he stirred and she almost dropped it. She slid it off the rest of his face and let herself out of the door. She noticed for the first time that she was completely naked and she ran to the bathroom which was just down the hall thank god, and she found a washing machine and dryer in there. She opened the dryer and found a adidas fleece sweatshirt and a pair of running shorts. She slipped them on and walked towards the door. She stepped outside and was momentarily blinded by the light. She walked to the gate and found that some was guarding it, so she couldn't get out that way. She walked around and found a spot where the metal barb wire was broken. She jumped up and began climbing the 29 feet fence. She was almost all the way up when she came face to face with a pair of brown eyes floating in the air. She screamed and slipped and fell. Mamoru floated down and caught her before she hit the ground. He then helped her up and Nakura glared at him.
"Tryin' to escape, are we," he remarked, smirking.
His only reply was Nakura's glaring. He glared right back at her and they were suddenly engrossed in a staring contest to see who was to talk first. Nakura blinked and sighed saying," How did you know I was trying to escape?"
"The key is connected to me so I can sense when it leaves my body, much like Ray and her staff."
A small tear ran down her cheek in memory of her friend and the reason why she was his sex slave. "I know you hate guys clothes so I brought you these," Mamoru said holding up an outfit that Ray would have loved. It wasa whote a nd gold vest that laced up in the front, exposing a good portion of her chest and a extra short black miniskirt. She gulped. It was pretty and all but she would never in a million years ever wear it.
"Put it on," Mamoru commanded.
"What if I don't want to?" she replied scared about what might happen if she didn't obey.
Mamoru pulled from behind his back a long black whip and snapped it threatingly.
Nakura pulled the clothes out of his hand and headed inside for the bathroom.
Sakura roller-bladed down the street, taking it slow, just enjoying the scenery. It might the last time she ever saw it. Eriol and her were going to leave tonight for Mamoru's castle. Eriol was staying home today to plan the encounter they would have so she was alone to face Wayne. Wayne had left her alone when Ray was around because he was afraid of her, for she'd beat him up on a regular basis, but it was common knowledge that Ray was missing.
"Hey Sakura, wait up," shouted a male voice from behind her that sounded like Wayne's voice.
She slowed down and turned around. The whole basketball team with Wayne at its head were coming towards her.
"What do you want, Wayne?" she asked, just wanting to get home.
"I want you baby," he said, laughing at his own creativity." Go out with me."
"Not in this lifetime, I already a boyfriend."
"But you can always break up with him. I am certainly cuter then him."
"Actually you're not."
Wayne face got flushed and he hit Sakura across the face knocking her into the rail and over it into the river. Fortunately for her, it was spring and there was little water in it.
Syaoran was down the street, carrying a grocery bag. His mother had sent him to get eggs and milk for the cake she was baking. He heard Sakura's scream as she fell over the railing and he dropped the bags and ran in the direction of the scream. He saw Wayne laughing his head off and remembered him as the guy that wouldn't leave Sakura alone from his consent spying on her and he rushed over and punched him, sending him coughing up blood.
"How dare you do that to my girlfriend," he yelled at Wayne as he helped Sakura up and then put his arm around Sakura's cold wet shoulder. Sakura's whole body tingled from his touch. She shouldn't be thinking those things. She already had a boyfriend. Syaoran led her away from them, giving them dirty looks and when they got around the corner asked," Are you okay?" guanine concerned about her.
"Besides being wet, I'm fine," she said cheerful as always.
"My hotel is just down the street, I can get you a change of clothes."
"Oh sure, if they won't be any trouble,"
"With you it never is," he muttered. Sakura smiled, that was what made him so sweet.
They reached a brick hotel and they went in. Though the outside was plain, the inside resembled a small mansion. Maids were everywhere and the house seemed to be in motion. Syaoran led her up to Meilin's room and took a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt that Meilin never wore and threw them to her. She went into the bedroom's bathroom and changed her clothes. She handed the wet ones to Syaoran and he singled for a maid to pick them up. A maid was there in a flash, whisking the clothes away.
"I should be going, give me the clothes soon or sometime," she said, walking out of Meilin's room. Before she could leave, Syaoran grabbed her shoulder and said," The clothes will be done in only a few moments because of magic."
Sakura sat down on Meilin's bed and a drop of blood fell onto the lavender conforter, staining it. Her hand flew to where the blood came from and realized that the spot where Wayne hit her, right above her lips, was bleeding. Syaoran walked out of the bathroom with a cotton ball covered in peroxide and a gauss pad. He pressed the cotton ball against her cut and she yelped from the stinging inside her cut. Syaoran whinsed at hearing his beloved yelp.
"Gomen," he whispered and handed her the gauss to absorb the blood with.
"Thanks," she said as she pressed it ti her cut.
Syaoran felt a sudden feeling of calmness like nothing in the world bothered him. He had no worries. A surge of adrenaline went through his body and he thought of a crazy thing he wanted to do. Well, more so then before. Before he lost his nerve, he captured her lips with his own. Sakura felt a sudden of enjoyment and also some voice was screaming to her not to do it. She backed away from him and said in a quiet voice," I have to be going," and before he could argue she was out the door. She ran into the now pouring rain and jogged home, thinking about what had just happened. She wouldn't dare tell anyone about it, it would somehow get back to Yue. She felt so guilty like she had rolled a pile of mud and was walking around town for hours drenched in it. She felt like someone was shining a spotlight on her, exposing her to the world. She had enjoyed it, the kiss. It was so wrong, but at the same time so right, it was like they were meant to be together. She felt at ease with Syaoran ironically, though he attempted to kill her several years back. With Yue, it seemed like things were somewhat forced. Sure, they had this unbearable attraction between them, but was something about Syaoran that made her just light up a round him. She was screwed up. She didn't know what she wanted. She wished that Ray were still around. Ray always understood and never judged. She knew that Ray was somewhat a slut and knew a lot about love and had an powerful attraction to Eriol. Tomoyo was the only one who wouldn't judge but she knew nothing about love. Sakura was no idiot. She knew that Tomoyo had been in love with her since they were little. She didn't know how it was like to love someone and have them like you back. Ray, I wish you were here, she thought within her mind.
"I am," said a self-assured voice form inside her head.
"Ray?" she questioned through their mind link.
"Of course, did you know anyone else who would talk to you psychically."
"What should I do?"
"I have no idea. Only you can make the decision. You owe it to Yue to tell him what happened and go from there."
"Ray…Ray," she shouted within her mind but Ray had gone and she noticed that she was on the block where she lived. She let herself in the house and went into the bathroom and pulled off her rain-drenched clothes and stepped into a warm, hot shower. What a good way to drown her sorrows away.
**************************************************************************** *********After an hour of being the shower, Sakura stepped outside and meet Eriol at the park.
"Are you ready?" asked Eriol as she walked over to him.
"Yep."
"Kero and Eriol have no idea?"
"Yep."
Eriol and Sakura spun their staffs, one with a small stars encircled by a circle and a one with a huge half sun on it, around in unison and they disappeared into thin air. They were off to get Nakura and the crystal.