Disclaimer: Don't own Card Captor Sakura.. If I did, I'd be rich. And have someone else type for once.
AN: This might be late, because I'm writing a new fic, and brushing up an old one. Sorry... -_-;;
Resurection
Chapter 3- Welcome Back
The day after, Sakura made breakfast. She burned the pancakes, and in the end they went out to a cafe where Touya was the manager. She was still the same. Life cotinued much the same as before she fell, and Syaron moved out into a house of his own. Tomoyo is completely better, and has moved out as well.
So everything was okay.
**
Syaron had been watching the news. He was going to change the channel when he saw somwthing odd. There was a story about children.. and what happened to them.
He looked at the screen, terified by the images he saw. He didn't scare easy, but this was just wrong.
There were four children, their eyes dull and pure white. They were all terribly frightning, in a way that was unexplainable. They never smiled, never spoke. They didn't even move. everything inside them, it said, was gone, but they still lived. They were like skins. He wondered if they even had souls...
**
Life continued otherwises normally, until one night he as at Sakura's house. It was near 1 in the morning, he was just on a walk and decided to see if there were light on. He caught Sakura going into the house.
Her mouth.. Was dripping blood. She was grinning. Syaron thought about it after being horrified at her. But it wasn't possible. Not at all. The spell had been done perfectly, and hadn't mentioned anything like this...
The idea stuck in his mind, filling his thoughts, comsuming him. He had to know, to stop what he had possibly made.
**
He went to the house at about midnight, thinking it would take only an hour or so to... He still didn't know the word for it. He staked himself outside her yard, watching the door from a hidden shadow. She came out.
His heart stopped. He had never acually thought it might be true, had he? He followed her. She was heading for a house far away. To make sure she was never suspected, he thought, still not believing his beautiful Sakura would do anyhting like this.
She snuck into the house. He didn't followed. He heard a muffled sound, then watched as Sak- No, this wasn't Sakura, he thought. Not this thing that ate children. It had proabably noticed the resurection and snuck into her body. Not Sakura. It had never been her. It came out of the house, dragging a child with duck tape over his -it was indeed a boy, he noticed- mouth. He didn't want to see more. He left it to her.
**
The next day, his thoughts were not on what he was doing, namely having a pinic with it. If it could do that to children, he didn't want to imagine what it would do to him if he told it he knew. It used Sakura's voice, which almost made him throw up the perfect little lunch. He had decided to kill it tonight, after it had fed.
**
That night, he crawled into her room. There was a tree outside it and was easy enough to get into. There she was, sleeping so peacefully... So like Sakura... It made his stomach turn to notice how like Sakura it was, the blank look, no snoring.. It brought tears to his eyes to press the knife near it's throat.. He closed his eyes, screwed them tight against reality.
And slit it.
He cried out, he knew he did, although he didn't beleive it to be real. Nothing more than a dream, a fairy tale... He hoped. It dissapeared. He wondered how. But it was replaced with..
Sakura. The real one. Not the fake, not the shell, not the canniblaistic thing. He held her tight against himself.
**
The children neevr went back. It was permanent. Skaura moved into Syaron's house a day or so ago, and they both attend college. It was maybe they happiest ending they could have hoped for.
AN: This might be late, because I'm writing a new fic, and brushing up an old one. Sorry... -_-;;
Resurection
Chapter 3- Welcome Back
The day after, Sakura made breakfast. She burned the pancakes, and in the end they went out to a cafe where Touya was the manager. She was still the same. Life cotinued much the same as before she fell, and Syaron moved out into a house of his own. Tomoyo is completely better, and has moved out as well.
So everything was okay.
**
Syaron had been watching the news. He was going to change the channel when he saw somwthing odd. There was a story about children.. and what happened to them.
He looked at the screen, terified by the images he saw. He didn't scare easy, but this was just wrong.
There were four children, their eyes dull and pure white. They were all terribly frightning, in a way that was unexplainable. They never smiled, never spoke. They didn't even move. everything inside them, it said, was gone, but they still lived. They were like skins. He wondered if they even had souls...
**
Life continued otherwises normally, until one night he as at Sakura's house. It was near 1 in the morning, he was just on a walk and decided to see if there were light on. He caught Sakura going into the house.
Her mouth.. Was dripping blood. She was grinning. Syaron thought about it after being horrified at her. But it wasn't possible. Not at all. The spell had been done perfectly, and hadn't mentioned anything like this...
The idea stuck in his mind, filling his thoughts, comsuming him. He had to know, to stop what he had possibly made.
**
He went to the house at about midnight, thinking it would take only an hour or so to... He still didn't know the word for it. He staked himself outside her yard, watching the door from a hidden shadow. She came out.
His heart stopped. He had never acually thought it might be true, had he? He followed her. She was heading for a house far away. To make sure she was never suspected, he thought, still not believing his beautiful Sakura would do anyhting like this.
She snuck into the house. He didn't followed. He heard a muffled sound, then watched as Sak- No, this wasn't Sakura, he thought. Not this thing that ate children. It had proabably noticed the resurection and snuck into her body. Not Sakura. It had never been her. It came out of the house, dragging a child with duck tape over his -it was indeed a boy, he noticed- mouth. He didn't want to see more. He left it to her.
**
The next day, his thoughts were not on what he was doing, namely having a pinic with it. If it could do that to children, he didn't want to imagine what it would do to him if he told it he knew. It used Sakura's voice, which almost made him throw up the perfect little lunch. He had decided to kill it tonight, after it had fed.
**
That night, he crawled into her room. There was a tree outside it and was easy enough to get into. There she was, sleeping so peacefully... So like Sakura... It made his stomach turn to notice how like Sakura it was, the blank look, no snoring.. It brought tears to his eyes to press the knife near it's throat.. He closed his eyes, screwed them tight against reality.
And slit it.
He cried out, he knew he did, although he didn't beleive it to be real. Nothing more than a dream, a fairy tale... He hoped. It dissapeared. He wondered how. But it was replaced with..
Sakura. The real one. Not the fake, not the shell, not the canniblaistic thing. He held her tight against himself.
**
The children neevr went back. It was permanent. Skaura moved into Syaron's house a day or so ago, and they both attend college. It was maybe they happiest ending they could have hoped for.