DISCLAIMER: I do not own Card Captor Sakura, CLAMP does. The recovery spell was taken from the anime Slayers so it does not belong to me too!!

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Fanny chan: I'M VERY VERY UPSET WITH NO LOGICAL REASON. LEAVE ME NOW TOMOYO AND LET ME CONTINUE MY FIC IN SILENCE!

Tomoyo: Yes your highness. *leaves the room* she thinks she has lost her emotions and can't cry anymore.

Fanny chan: *from the room* IT'S TRUE!!! HELP ME!! IF YOU THINK YOU HAVE A SAD E+T OR S+S FIC, E-MAIL ME!! I BEG OF YOU!

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Summary of this story: Will the prophecy be fulfilled…or not? This fic was originally named "My safest place" I found my storyline would not fit the title. The whole story has also been ammended a little so as to make it not so cheesy. Heehee…

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Prophecy…
By Fanny chan

Encounter with the unknown

The trio hurried outside and found a gruesome sight. Eriol's body was lying there, bruised and battered. Cuts with blood flowing out of it covered his entire body. Suddenly Tomoyo gasped and started sobbing beside Eriol's body.

"I sorry Eriol! I forgot Evic's warning and he made you like this. He…he warned me not to tell anyone…but I forgot about it and he hurt you…O Eriol I'm so sorry!" Tomoyo sobbed countinuously on Eriol's arms. Suddenly, Eriol gave a small groan.

A flash of hope zipped through Tomoyo's eyes. "He's still alive! Sakura, Syaoran. Help me bring him in and maybe I can find a spell to cure him. As they brought him into the living room, Tomoyo dashed up the stairs to the sacred book. After using her powers and finding the page, Tomoyo tore in off and ran downstairs where Eriol was having a little difficulty breathing. His breath came in short gasp.

"Come on! Help me out here guys."

Sakura and Syaoran immediately went to Tomoyo's side and glance at the page.

"Oh blessed humble hands of God,

Life and breath of Mother Earth,

Come before us and show us your great compassion

And deliver us.

Recovery!"

Little by little, bit by bit, the wounds and injuries on Eriol healed themselves and his breathing returned to normal. "Thank God!" Tomoyo breathed. "Why don't I bring him to the guest room Tomoyo?" Syaoran offered. She nodded and Syaoran picked Eriol up and went to the guest room with Sakura.

As Tomoyo sanked into the couch, she heard a soothing voice calling her ever so faintly and her body being lifted up ever so gently. That was the last thing she felt before drifting off into unconciousness.

Tomoyo's POV

I blinked open my eyes and squinted at my surrounding. I was agast to find myself in a bed chamber which is not my own. I found myself in thin nightgown which was translucent enough to show the outline of my body. I quickly wrapped myself with the huge quilt.

Just at that moment, I heard the door creaked open. A man entered the room, smirking. He stared at me with his cold purple eyes. His thick, dark blood-red hair which reached his waist was pulled back into a ponytail. I could only look into his eyes which sent a shiver down my spine. Or was I shivering because of the cold icy air surrounding me despite the quilt?

After getting use to the freezing cold, I started to study him more closely. He was quite handsome in a way. "Honey," a woman with jet-black hair and a beautiful face entered the room before hanging herself on the man like a coat hung onto a coat hanger. She glanced my way.

"I guess this is one of the three choosen ones eh honey?" Untangling herself from the man, she ambled closer to me. "I didn't know one of them was such a cutie." I felt heat rising to my cheek when her previous words finally sunk in. I backed away from the couple. "Who are you? How did you know who I am?" I stuttered.

The man smirk grew wider as he spoke for the first time. "The unknown at your service. And this is my loving wife, Natasa." My eyes grew wide and she gasped.

This can't be happening! Suddenly I stopped panicking as I stared at his smirk. It was so familiar. It was the smirk from…the smirk from…that bodiless smirk! He was the one who placed me in the middle of the road! I need to get out of here, STAT! I focused all my energy on one thing, that is getting out of here and home.

Suddenly, his hair started glowing to a very dark copperish colour, a colour similar to dried blood. His cold eyes were blazing wildly. Natasa, who had been sitting next to me all this while leaned in close and whispered. "This what happens to him when he is really mad. He found you trying to escape with your powers. You know, you should be more discreet about it." She giggled while the unknown pointed at me. He started speaking in he language which my mother taught to only me.

"You will die Tomoyo," was what he said when translated. I gasped as I heard that as I teleported away. It was just like my first premonition.

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