Chapter 1-Sakira lands
Sakira slowly sat up. She was wrapped in a parachute, slowly drifting towards earth. She heard the plane above her, flying past. *No one will notice I'm gone. They never noticed I was there in the first place. Sakura and Syaoran will. But will they call mother and father?*
Sakira realized she was going to land in water. She sighed, her clothes would get wet. At least that was all she had brought. Better no gifts were ruined.
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Syaoko was ready. "Come on, dad! Let's go! I can't wait to meet her!" Syaoran smiled at his son. "Her flight won't be in for another few hours. Stop worrying."
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On the plane, the pilot smiled warmly. "Please buckle up. We will be landing shortly." The pilot noticed subconsiously that there was a seat empty. However, the thought didn't make sense for a few hours.
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Tomoko pulled at his mother's hand. "Can we go yet, mother?" Meiling smiled at her black haired son. "No, your father isn't home yet, and she's still flying over Canada."
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Back in Canada, Sakira was struggling out of her parachute, that seemed intent on drowning her. She kicked and punched it, but it just gave. Finally, she clawed at it, and bit at it, ripping it. She fought her way free. She swam for the surface, unsure of how much farther she had to go. She knew only that if it was more than a few yards, she wouldn't make it.
Sakira slowly sat up. She was wrapped in a parachute, slowly drifting towards earth. She heard the plane above her, flying past. *No one will notice I'm gone. They never noticed I was there in the first place. Sakura and Syaoran will. But will they call mother and father?*
Sakira realized she was going to land in water. She sighed, her clothes would get wet. At least that was all she had brought. Better no gifts were ruined.
~*~
Syaoko was ready. "Come on, dad! Let's go! I can't wait to meet her!" Syaoran smiled at his son. "Her flight won't be in for another few hours. Stop worrying."
~*~
On the plane, the pilot smiled warmly. "Please buckle up. We will be landing shortly." The pilot noticed subconsiously that there was a seat empty. However, the thought didn't make sense for a few hours.
~*~
Tomoko pulled at his mother's hand. "Can we go yet, mother?" Meiling smiled at her black haired son. "No, your father isn't home yet, and she's still flying over Canada."
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Back in Canada, Sakira was struggling out of her parachute, that seemed intent on drowning her. She kicked and punched it, but it just gave. Finally, she clawed at it, and bit at it, ripping it. She fought her way free. She swam for the surface, unsure of how much farther she had to go. She knew only that if it was more than a few yards, she wouldn't make it.