I don't own Card Captor Sakura, or any of it's characters…
Hey! My first CCS…
I love CCS, DBZ, Ranma ½ and everything anime…hehe. It's almost like coffee, except more addictive…oooh! Must…have…more... o_0
Death of Sakura…omigod!!! ::shocked silence as everyone turns to look at author:: NO! you didn't!!?!!
Ready?! Here we go….!!!
~ * ~ A Cherry Blossom's Death~ * ~
Here lies Kinomoto Sakura
Good friend, wonderful daughter
An angel cloaked in a child's disguise
See her soar above the clouds
The inscription was barely visible, sheltered by the assortment of chrysanthemums, irises, violets, tulips and every other flower possible arranged around the gravestone, their fragile petals cascading over the greenness of the earth. And, smack in the center, a cluster of sweet cheery blossoms…*her* namesake…
Kinomoto Sakura, aged fourteen, murdered two weeks ago at Vantage Point Harbour.
No evidence. No suspect. Nothing.
Syaoran Li clenched his fist as the mourners slowly began to retreat from the card captor's grave. After all these years, fighting her way against mischievous cards, fulfilling the Final Judgement, she had died…just like that. He couldn't understand why it was that somebody could hurt the lively, well-liked girl with the resplendent emerald eyes and dynamic personality.
It wasn't real. He felt as though he were walking through a thick fog, searching, calling…but she wasn't dead. She was there, somewhere hidden among the dark mists, calling for him to find her and rescue her…lost…not dead. She couldn't just die like that. She couldn't leave him behind on this earth when she should've known that he couldn't live without her. She'd died, not knowing how much he cared for her. He hated the person who had done this to her, even though he had no clue as to who it was. He had never felt such loathing before in his entire life. But worst of all, he hated her. He hated her for dying. He hated her for sending the sun to shine across her grave when the skies should've been crying tears of sorrow with him. He hated her.
And yet, life would go on…he would have to go on…and even though he was breaking apart on the inside, he knew he would have to stay strong because without Sakura, he would become the new card captor. To him, it seemed…without Sakura, he would become nothing…
A hand touched his shoulder, soft and gentle, and he knew, without turning around, who it was.
"She knew you cared," Tomoyo whispered, blinking back unshed tears from her dark eyes. Eriol nodded. He took off his glasses to wipe the mist away that had formulated when he had shed tears of his own.
Syaoran's resolve to stay strong melted away and he broke down, crying…it had been years since he had shed a single tear…and now, he felt like a dam had burst and torrents of tears spilled out.
Without hesitation Tomoyo wrapped her slender arms around him, soothing him like a mother does a baby.
"I just don't understand," he sniffled, "why she was at the damn harbour in the first place."
Her arms tensed; he could sense it. Tomoyo pulled away and stared at him for a long time, searching his eyes for what seemed like an eternity.
"She sensed a card," Tomoyo said quietly, looking down at the verdant blades of grass. And that was all the explanation he needed because he had known for some time that she had wanted her freedom. She hadn't wanted him protecting her every single minute of the day. He allowed Tomoyo to wrap her arms around him once more, but inside he vowed vengeance.
"See how the sun shines so brightly?" Eriol whispered, pointing at the fireball of light that spread it's warmth across the earth, covered by a few wisps of clouds. "She wants us to be happy."
And as if in response, the clouds drifted away, revealing the radiant sun, brighter than before…
There you have it! I dunno if I should write this story as chapters and reveal who killed Sakura, or if I should just leave it as a one-shot.
R and r plz! ^_^
p.s
I know it's short…hehe, like so many of my other fics.
Hey! My first CCS…
I love CCS, DBZ, Ranma ½ and everything anime…hehe. It's almost like coffee, except more addictive…oooh! Must…have…more... o_0
Death of Sakura…omigod!!! ::shocked silence as everyone turns to look at author:: NO! you didn't!!?!!
Ready?! Here we go….!!!
~ * ~ A Cherry Blossom's Death~ * ~
Here lies Kinomoto Sakura
Good friend, wonderful daughter
An angel cloaked in a child's disguise
See her soar above the clouds
The inscription was barely visible, sheltered by the assortment of chrysanthemums, irises, violets, tulips and every other flower possible arranged around the gravestone, their fragile petals cascading over the greenness of the earth. And, smack in the center, a cluster of sweet cheery blossoms…*her* namesake…
Kinomoto Sakura, aged fourteen, murdered two weeks ago at Vantage Point Harbour.
No evidence. No suspect. Nothing.
Syaoran Li clenched his fist as the mourners slowly began to retreat from the card captor's grave. After all these years, fighting her way against mischievous cards, fulfilling the Final Judgement, she had died…just like that. He couldn't understand why it was that somebody could hurt the lively, well-liked girl with the resplendent emerald eyes and dynamic personality.
It wasn't real. He felt as though he were walking through a thick fog, searching, calling…but she wasn't dead. She was there, somewhere hidden among the dark mists, calling for him to find her and rescue her…lost…not dead. She couldn't just die like that. She couldn't leave him behind on this earth when she should've known that he couldn't live without her. She'd died, not knowing how much he cared for her. He hated the person who had done this to her, even though he had no clue as to who it was. He had never felt such loathing before in his entire life. But worst of all, he hated her. He hated her for dying. He hated her for sending the sun to shine across her grave when the skies should've been crying tears of sorrow with him. He hated her.
And yet, life would go on…he would have to go on…and even though he was breaking apart on the inside, he knew he would have to stay strong because without Sakura, he would become the new card captor. To him, it seemed…without Sakura, he would become nothing…
A hand touched his shoulder, soft and gentle, and he knew, without turning around, who it was.
"She knew you cared," Tomoyo whispered, blinking back unshed tears from her dark eyes. Eriol nodded. He took off his glasses to wipe the mist away that had formulated when he had shed tears of his own.
Syaoran's resolve to stay strong melted away and he broke down, crying…it had been years since he had shed a single tear…and now, he felt like a dam had burst and torrents of tears spilled out.
Without hesitation Tomoyo wrapped her slender arms around him, soothing him like a mother does a baby.
"I just don't understand," he sniffled, "why she was at the damn harbour in the first place."
Her arms tensed; he could sense it. Tomoyo pulled away and stared at him for a long time, searching his eyes for what seemed like an eternity.
"She sensed a card," Tomoyo said quietly, looking down at the verdant blades of grass. And that was all the explanation he needed because he had known for some time that she had wanted her freedom. She hadn't wanted him protecting her every single minute of the day. He allowed Tomoyo to wrap her arms around him once more, but inside he vowed vengeance.
"See how the sun shines so brightly?" Eriol whispered, pointing at the fireball of light that spread it's warmth across the earth, covered by a few wisps of clouds. "She wants us to be happy."
And as if in response, the clouds drifted away, revealing the radiant sun, brighter than before…
There you have it! I dunno if I should write this story as chapters and reveal who killed Sakura, or if I should just leave it as a one-shot.
R and r plz! ^_^
p.s
I know it's short…hehe, like so many of my other fics.