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Anyways, this chapter may be a little… scary, but please, read the whole thing! I'm actually quite proud of it!

Okay, not so much. This chapter ties Phase 1 of 'The Legacy' up! After this, I'm done with the info-packed chapters! Oh! I'm soooooooo excited! I've already started writing half the next chapters in my head! I'm filled with ideas!

Unfortunately, I'm also filled with work… *sight* Also, I didn't get the 60 reviews I asked for! I'm sad… but not so much. I got 50 BEAUTIFUL reviews! Go me!

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***End of Flashback***

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***Back at the Hospital Where Syaoran Is ***

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****The Chapter Everyone (Including Myself) Has Been Waiting For So We Can Get On With The Story***

            "And that's what happened." Eriol finished.  Both Touya and Fujitaka were shocked; the latter knew nothing about her daughter having magic or anything. And Touya… well, he was thinking about putting iron bars in the house windows, to prevent her baby sister from wandering into the brat's lair. But then he got a grip, and began properly fretting over the danger his sister had gone through and (believe it or not) over the gaki's well-being.

            Fujitaka was about to ask several questions, when the group's attention was diverted by a young doctor. "Syaoran Li?" she called, and the group rose.

            "Here." Eriol answered.

            "Please, follow me." And the nine followed her.

****Didn't Think The Scene Would Change So Fast? He he; Someplace Unknown To Mortals****

Now, the doctor might have no idea how Syaoran could have survived for so long, but somewhere else, someone did.

            Three someones, in fact.

            "Okay, so what are we going to do?" A red-headed woman asked for the tenth time.

            "I don't know, Danielle!" A blue-haired woman said in response.

            "What do you mean, you don't know? For goodness' sake, Gabrielle, we can't just leave the boy in a coma forever!"

            "Of course we can't," the blonde one stated, "he'd eventually die. We can only keep him in limbo for so long."

            Perhaps an explanation would be a nice touch here. The three women were named Danielle, Gabrielle, and Murielle. They were standing in the darkness, a round a seeing pool (AN: those seem to be awfully popular...), dressed in Greek-style tunics of pure white silk. Danielle had red hair and red eyes, Gabrielle had blue hair and blue eyes, and Murielle had blonde hair and yellow eyes. The image in the pool was a close up of Syaoran's face, pale and battered as it was.

            "Which brings us back to the question at hand: should he die?" Danielle asked.

            "Don't you mean 'Should he live'?" Murielle corrected.

            "That is not for us to decide." Gabrielle sated.

            "How can you say that?" Danielle exclaimed "Of course it's up to us! It's our job, dammit!"

            "Calm down, sister." Gabrielle instructed "Remember, it is also out job to keep a balance in the forces. Too much power, of darkness or light, it doesn't matter which, can lead to destruction."

"But do we have a choice?" Murielle asked. "I mean, I know we are not supposed to mess with the happenings of Earth, but still…"

"I don't think we can let him die." Danielle said. "Arielle's intervention is something beyond Earth, something that directly involves us."

"No, it's not." Gabrielle corrected. "It has nothing to do with us! As far as I'm concerned, she's not one of us, she hasn't been one in millennia, she will never be one again."

"You're missing the point." Murielle told her. "You were the one who said all that stuff about the balance in the forces. If he dies, the balance would not only be tipped, it would be gone. Forever. He can't die. He's not supposed to die."

"But he's about to…" said Gabrielle, her eyes glazed over, a premonition going through her head.

"Oh, Kami, no." Murielle exclaimed. "How much time do we have?"

"Two and half minutes." Gabrielle answered.

"Okay, ladies, let's get to work!" Danielle yelled, clapping her hands. "First, reasons why he should live."

"Well," Murielle began "there's the Card Mistress, she can't be left alone, especially now that the Cards are gone."

"Then there's the Li Clan. He's the last leader they've got, and the magical world needs them to maintain order." Gabrielle continued.

"Not to forget, the whole Arielle thing. If she wins, then nothing else will matter, not the Card Mistress, not the Clan…" Murielle completed. "Xiao Lang is the only one who has a shot at beating her."

"Okay… reasons to let him die." Danielle said.

"We aren't supposed to mess with the system." Gabrielle answered decisively. "Kami knows what'll come out of it if we do."

"And we aren't even sure this could work." Murielle said. "For all  we know, he could become one of them."

"He won't." Danielle stated firmly. "He's too close to the Card Mistress."

"That doesn't make any difference." Gabrielle protested.

"Of course it does; the Card Mistress and Arielle are almost complete opposites." Murielle explained.

"An your point is…?" Gabrielle inquired. "Look; the risk of him changing sides is too big. And if he does change, then we're all screwed!"

"As opposed to how we will be if he dies?" Danielle sarcastically responded.

"Guys…" Murielle called. "Look. " She pointed at the image in the seeing pool.

"What?" Danielle asked, peering into the water.

"It's too late." Muriel explained, her eyes big and sorrowful. "He's gone."

****Back at the Hospital…****

            "What do you mean, he's gone!?" Meiling exploded. "It can't be!" The doctor had taken all nine of them to a private waiting room. After making sure all of them were seating down, she had proceeded to tell them that "despite all efforts, young Mr. Li's condition was beyond their power" and that he had passed away some en minutes ago. She also said that she was sorry.

            At that moment, Sakura felt her heart break into a million tiny pieces. A cold wave passed through her body, and her breath stopped in her chest. Dead? How could that be? Syaoran wasn't supposed to die! Syaoran was strong and confident and nothing could have killed him—with a start, Sakura took notice of the past tense she had been using. No…this can't be happening…not now…not like this… some part of her mind was aware of her surroundings; Tomoyo was crying recklessly, buried in Eriol's arms. His eyes looked oddly blurry, as if he was about to cry. Meiling was enraged and Keisuke was, along with the doctor, trying to hold her back. Nakuru was looking sorrowful, tears running down her cheeks, just like Yukito, who was being held by a rather shocked Touya. Sakura's Father was holding her, trying to offer comfort.

            But it didn't do an good. Sakura felt empty, alone, like if she was back in the void of her dream. Tears fell from her eyes, clouding her sight completely. She heard her Father ask the doctor if they could see Syaoran, and she stood up quickly from where she had been kneeling unknowingly. Without waiting for the doctor's answer, she ran  to where she remembered her beloved's room was, taking no heed of her friends' and family's calls. Something inside her had snapped; there was no way Syaoran was dead… therefore, he must be alive! That's it!

            Sakura quickly entered the room and locked the door behind her. Turning towards the bed, she saw Syaoran. He looked so peaceful, almost as if he were sleep, just like when Sakura had visited him, only two nights ago. Walking slowly towards the bed, she lay down beside Syaoran. He looked so pale! She put her head on his chest and realized that the comforting beating of his heart was gone. Still, she placed her arms around him, just like she always did, and sighted.

            "Syaoran," she whispered "wake up, sweetie." When Syaoran didn't respond, she gave him a peck on the lips, thinking of when they had performed in the 'Sleeping Beauty',  all those lifetimes ago. "It's time to wake up!"

            Outside the room, the doctor inserted her keys in the lock, and opened the door. When the group saw Sakura, lying besides Syaoran, they stopped moving, remaining at the door, not wanting to intrude, but scared at what she might do if left alone. Tomoyo saw her best friend, and her heart gave a painful jerk at what Sakura was doing. She way lying besides Syaoran, and they both looked exactly as they did every time Tomoyo found them together in the mornings. The sorceress was whispering to him, telling him that it was time to wake up, puzzling over why his eyes remained close, why his lips were so cold. Poor Sakura!

            Not being able to bear it any longer, she went to her friend. "Tomoyo!" she said. "Syaoran wont wake up!" Sakura's emerald eyes broke Tomoyo's heart, and she couldn't resist the urge to hug the confused girl.

            "Oh, Sakura!" she said. "I'm sorry. Kami, I wish… Sakura, Syaoran is… I can't even say it…"

            "What happened, Tomoyo? What is going on? Why are you crying?"

            "She must've gone into shock." Eriol suggested from the door. "We have to tell her what is going on."

            "Sakura, Syaoran… Syaoran passed away."

            "Wh-what?"

            "He died."

            "No…" Sakura pulled away from Tomoyo's embrace, her face twice as sorrowful as only a few minutes ago, when she had first learned the fate of her boyfriend. "That can't be!" she sobbed. "We have gone through so much! He can't die!"

            "Sak-"

            "It's not fair! He doesn't deserve this! We don't deserve this!" tears flowed fiercely down her face.

            "Sakura, listen to-"

            "No! You listen to me! We did everything! We sealed the cards, passed the judgment, changed the cards, beat the wizards, destroyed the monsters… It's not fair…We earned our happily ever after! We earned it!" She lied back down on the bed, and held Syaoran once more, sobbing into his chest. "It's no fair… I love you… I love you… Please, love, wake up.. please…" Her voice trailed off, to be replaced by low hiccups and wailing.

Tomoyo placed her hand on Sakura's shoulder, and Eriol motioned for the doctor to leave. She did, along with Touya, Nakuru, Yukito and Fujitaka, who had several papers to fill out. He also had to contact the Li Clan.

            Their only heir was dead.

****Back With The Three Sisters Who Aren't Named Piper, Phoebe, and Prue/Paige***

            "Kami, now we've done it!" Danielle exclaimed. "He's dead! There's no hope left now! …or is there?" she added slowly.

            "What are you talking about? He's dead! That's it! Game over!" Murielle exclaimed.

            "No… There is still something we can do." Danielle said.

            "What are you—Oh…" Murielle trailed off in understanding.

            "Oh? I don't like that 'oh'. What—" Gabrielle s6topped talking suddenly, as realization made its way into her mind. "No! No way! Uh-uh!"

            "Gabrielle!" Danielle whined. "Why no? It's perfect! And we had already agreed that he could live!"

            "Yes, we had." Gabrielle replied "Healing him is one thing, but bringing him back to life… There is no freaking way we're doing that!"

            "Oh, c'mon!" Danielle pleaded "We have to! There's no choice!"

            "Of course there's a choice!" Gabrielle answered. "there is always a choice! Always!"

            "Yes, there is." Danielle told her in fake calmness. "But the choice in THIS matter is civilization being wiped out of the face of the Earth, along with millions of people! What is doing a little wrong, in the face of preventing a gigantic one?"

            Gabrielle sighted. "I know." She said slowly and sadly. "But we just can't do it. You know that. We risk bringing a dark one back. We just can't revive him."

            Then Murielle, who had been quiet for the past discussion, just thinking, spoke. "Maybe we can't…" she admitted "But there are several people down there who both can and will. Think about it!" she urged Gabrielle before she could interrupt. "Focus for a minute. Can't you feel them? His life force, his soul, his aura, his ghost… none of them have left yet. They're still hovering around! If the mortals tried, and if we taught them how, they could bring Xiao Lang back, no problem at all."

            "You're right, they could…"Gabriele was interrupted by Danielle.

            "Yes!" the red-head exclaimed. "Now, let's go!

            "But you're wrong, Murielle." Gabrielle continued, ignoring Danielle, "His ghost isn't down there…" she trailed off, trying to figure out where the ghost was. "he's… right here."

            "Where am I?"

****Another Dramatic Pause… You Know What To Do… Count Until Ten… Now Continue To Read****

            The three sisters turned around, facing the complete darkness that was the area around the pool. Only it wasn't so dark anymore; a ghostly being was standing there, surrounded by a faint glow. The color of his body and clothing was oddly dulled, as if he was being looked at through a fogged window. Still, one could appreciate the brilliance of his amber eyes, which stood out from the rest of his opaque appearance. A puzzled frown upon his face, he walked towards the three sisters.

            "Who are you?"

            "We are the Fates." Gabrielle answered, standing tall and proud, her sisters at each side of her, all three dripping with power, looking as imposing as they were supposed to be. "Welcome to Limbo, Li Xiao Lang."

            "Limbo? What am I doing here?" Suddenly, he realized what was happening. "Am I dead?"

            "Yes, you are." Murielle told her in he same authoritarian voice her sister had used.

            "What happened?" Syaoran asked. Then his memory came back. "It was Arielle, wasn't it? Or not… it was the poison! I remember now… Oh, Kami! Is Sakura okay? And Tomoyo, Eriol, Meiling, Keisuke? They're okay?"

            "Why don't you see for yourself." Danielle suggested, and the three deities stepped to the sides, leaving the path towards the pool visible. Syaoran walked the length of it, and peered into the images. The Fates Peered beside him.

            He was looking into a hospital room. Inside, he could see Tomoyo weeping in Eriol's arms. He seemed to be shedding a few tear himself, Syaoran noticed astonished. At the foot of the bed stood Keisuke, his arms around Meiling's shoulders. Both were crying. And on the bed lay Sakura, crying freely, her arms around his dead body. She seemed to be talking to him in between sobs.

            It was only then, when Syaoran saw his own body that it dawned on him that he was dead. This was it.  No! This can't be it! I am not dying! Even if it's the last thing I do, I'm getting back in there! he thought.

            "We were hoping you would say that." Gabrielle told him with a slight smile. "Yes, we can hear your thoughts."

            "So… You want to go back?" Murielle said, leaving her sisters and circling Syaoran.  "Well, you know, that's normally out of the question. But you…"

            "What?"

            "Let's just say that, for the fifteen thousand years we've been in charge, you're the first mortal to ever come here." Danielle said with a smile. "That certainly makes you very special." She joined her sister, moving slowly around Syaoran.

            "So, what do you say? Want to give life another shot?" Without waiting for an answer, she walked to where Syaoran was, and the three sisters joined hand on top of his head. A flash of light ensued.

****Tun-tun-tun (aw, c'mon, you know that one!) Back at Misery, Inc.****

            "I just can't believe he's gone!" Tomoyo held Sakura closer. They were sitting at the edge of the bed. Sakura was holding Syaoran's stiff, cold hand in her own.

            "He's not gone," Tomoyo told her in a soothing voice. "He'll always be right here…" she trailed off, for in that second, and gust of raging wind had suddenly swept the room. There was a bright light, and three Greek-looking woman appeared.

            Major freaking out ensued.

            "Behold, o mortals, for we are the Fates, judges of destiny!" Gabrielle said in a very stately voice. "We hav—"

            "Clow? Is that you?" Danielle interrupted.

            "Oh, no, Ms. Fate." Eriol answered her naturally, for that is the sort of thing Eriol does. "I'm Eriol Hiragizawa, his reincarnation."

            "Oh," said Danielle "I should have noticed. You do look a lot like him, though."

            "Why, thank you! People-"

            "Ahem,"  Gabrielle interrupted them. "I'm trying to discuss a life or death situation here? Literally?"

            "Oh, right, sorry." Danielle apologized.

            "That's okay, darling. Now, where was I?"

            "You had just finish the whole 'behold' thing." Murielle told her.

            "Right. Why don't we just skip introductions and go right to the point?." Danielle and Murielle nodded. "Good. Here's the deal: we are going to help you bring Li Xiao Lang back to life. Bu-"

            "You are?" Sakura asked excitedly "Oh, thank you! Thank you so much, ...er…"

            "Gabrielle."

            "Danielle.

"Murielle."

"Anyways, as we were saying…" Murielle continued. "We want to bring young Li back. We do not believe it was his time to die. But we, the Fates, can't, because if we mess with the program, bad things are guaranteed to happen"

"But no one ever said that you can't bring him back." Danielle said.

"However, the knowledge of how to move between life and death has always been denied to mortals." Gabrielle told them "Why? Well, let's just say humans aren't the first beings you should trust."

"No offense." Danielle clarified.

"Yet, we feel we can trust you not using the following spell. Can we? Good." Danielle turned to look at her sisters. "Shall we begin?"

"Yes." Answered Murielle. "But remember, we can do absolutely nothing, except give you instructions. The rest is up to you."

" Let us begin." Said Gabrielle "First of all, we need the ghost. Oh, Xiao Lang!"

"Syaoran?" asked Keisuke. "Wolf boy's here?"

"I'm ready!" called the disembodied voice of Li Syaoran. The mortal occupants of the room looked around, trying to locate the source of the voice, but to no avail.

"Xiao Lang's not here. He cannot enter the mortal plain until his body is ready for him. If he does, then he would be truly dead, and bringing him back wouldn't be wise." Gabrielle said. "Right now, he's waiting in Limbo."

"Next, we need three magic-users: one with Sun magic, one with Moon magic, and one with Star magic." Murielle instructed. "Any volunteers?"

            "Well, I have Star magic." Sakura said.

            "I have Sun magic." Sated Eriol. "And Keisuke has Moon magic, don't you, Keisuke?"

            "Yep."

            "Good, this makes things a lot quicker." Murielle said. "Now, we need some candles."

            "Allow me." With a flick of Eriol's hand, a dozen white candles appeared.

            "Great! Now, arrange them into three circles, each one big enough for one of you to stand in." Danielle said.

            "You know, things might be a lot easier if you vanish all the furniture in this room. You'll need quite some space for the spell." Gabrielle suggested.

            Sakura waved a hand, and everything disappeared, leaving Syaoran's body softly on the ground. "Done."

            "Now, place Xiao Lang's body in the middle of the room, with the groups of candles surrounding him." Gabrielle continued. "Everyone, stand inside one of the circles, and light the candles. Meiling, Tomoyo, if you'd be so kind as to stand to the side. Your auras might interfere with the call. Oh, and please turn off the lights." All of their instructions were performed quickly and silently.

            "Now we're ready to begin the casting!" Murielle proclaimed. "Listen very carefully. Keisuke, I want you to concentrate on Xiao Lang's ghost. It will be your job to call it back to the body, bring it to this place, send your own aura in search of Xiao Lang's ghost." She turned to Eriol. "It will be your task to call his life force. Summon it back to the body with your own. It wants to be found, it is your job to guide it to this place."

            "And your task, Card Mistress," Gabrielle told Sakura. "is to bring his soul back. It should not be too difficult, as your soul already calls for his. The trick for you will be to guide it into the body, instead of into your own."

            "Now, focus on what we've just told you. Close your eyes, and put your arms in front of you. We only have one shot, so don't loose concentration." Danielle instructed. "I want you to project your magic into the atmosphere, while calling for Xiao Lang's soul, life force, or ghost with your mind. Send your unconscious to search for them. Once you've found them, hold unto them, and direct your magic to Xiao Lang's body."

            "Got it?" The three sorcerers nodded. "Good, now, repeat after me." Murielle instructed.

Magic of the Moon, the Sun, the Stars,

Power of Darkness, Power of Light,

Bring this Mortal back to life!

            Sakura, Eriol, and Keisuke closed their eyes and did as they were told, ignorant to the reaction the spell was getting. They needed every ounce of concentration they had for this task.

Magic of the Moon, the Sun, the Stars,

            But Tomoyo could see what was going on. She could see the gusts of wind forming at the feet of her friends and around Syaoran's body.

Power of Darkness, Power of Light,

            She could hear their voices, growing deeper and merging with one another, the wind whispering parts of their mantra at different times.

            Bring this Mortal back to life!

            The candles went out, but a mysterious, golden glow still surrounded the magicians. Now, what seemed to be bolts of lightning filled the room.

Magic of the Moon, the Sun, the Stars,

            A cloud of green appeared out of nowhere, and sort of vanished around Syaoran's body. A sparkly, crystal mass followed. Syaoran's body shook and trembled with each addition.

Power of Darkness, Power of Light,

            Then, Syaoran's ghost appeared, his eyes closed, and kind of drifted into the body, which rose in the air. It remained floating in midair, and Tomoyo could see the injuries on his face and arms being healed. She supposed the internal injuries were healing, too.

Bring this Mortal back to life!

            The golden light concentrated on Syaoran, surrounding him until Tomoyo could no longer see him. A moment later, there was an explosion of light, and Syaoran's body appeared, floating up-right, eyes still closed. Syaoran landed softly on the floor and remained standing up.

            The glow, the lightning, the whispers, the chanting… they all ended at once. Eriol, Keisuke and Sakura put their arms down and opened their eyes. For a heartbeat, no one did anything. Then, Syaoran opened his eyes. Amber orbs looked around the room, and the occupants of it could hear his breathing.

            That was all it took; delighted, Sakura ran to him and held him tight. Syaoran put his arms around Sakura, and hugged her equally close. Then Meiling and Tomoyo joined in, as did Keisuke and Eriol (!), until it was one gigantic group hug. Everyone seemed to be crying tears of joy, until they stumbled and fell unceremoniously to the floor.

            After that, the hysterical reaction took place. All six teenagers were laughing, their tears now of mirth, trying hard to catch their breath. After so much sadness, laugher was a relief. The Fates watched amused from the side of the room, until they felt the upcoming arrival of more people.

            "Well," Danielle said "that's our cue. It has been a pleasure."

"Thank you so much!" Sakura exclaimed.

 "How can I ever thank you?" Syaoran asked them sincerely.

            "I believe you will, without knowing." Murielle winked at him.

            "Huh?"           

            "Remember, children, you have the blessing of the Fates." Gabrielle reminded them. "There is much to come, but we are confident that you shall overcome the difficulties ahead."

            "We are?" Murielle asked her sister quietly, so the others wouldn't hear.

            "Yes," Gabrielle answered. "We are. Or at least, I think so. Anyways, a little confidence boost never hurt anyone."

            "Goodbye! May you attain the 'happily ever after' you wished for!" With that last statement, Danielle, Murielle and Gabrielle, turned around and vanished. As they did, all the equipment and furniture in the hospital room reappeared.

            "What the hell s going on in here?!" The door opened, and a very angry doctor entered, followed by Fujitaka, Touya, Yukito, and Nakuru. "Why are you doing so much—" Her words caught in her throat when she laid eyes at the tangle of arms and legs that were the six teenagers on the floor. But weren't they supposed to be only five? Then, she noticed the absence of the body in the bed. There he was! Her patient, alive, breathing, and laughing in the floor!

            "Bloody hell!"

**** Later That Night… Or Should We Call It 'Extremely Early The Next Day' (I'm Thinking 4 AM) At Syaoran's Apartment****

            It had taken quiet some time to calm the poor doctor, along with the hospital staff, down. Thankfully, Eriol was one who enjoyed messing with people's minds and had no problem with wiping a large part of their memories blank.

            Besides, they should remember their names anytime soon.

            It had taken an even longer amount of time to explain how Syaoran had come back to life to Touya, Nakuru, Yukito and Fujitaka, mainly because everyone had something to add to the story, and this only made it ore confusing. Surprisingly enough, it had not taken long to convince both Touya and Fujitaka to allow Sakura to stay with Syaoran for the whole next week or so. Eriol and Tomoyo decided to join them, so know everyone was staying at Syaoran's for a week or so. Thankfully, he did have enough rooms for all of them.

            Currently, they were all sleeping, having decided that after 2 days of being awake, talking about the incident could wait until the next the day. Or maybe the after that.

            While Syaoran had enough rooms for Sakura to sleep alone, they had both decided that there was no way in hell they wouldn't be together for the next couple of centuries or so. So, Sakura and Syaoran were both staying in his room.

            Despite the exhaustion the felt, they couldn't sleep. There was just too much to be said.

            "I can't believe I almost lost you." Syaoran told Sakura softly.

            "You? What about me? It was you who died!" Sakura said. "I swear, it was the most awful feeling in the world! Like someone had ripped my heart out and tap danced all over it." Tears began to drop from her eyes. "I couldn't bear it. I just wanted everything to end."

            Syaoran held her closer. "It's okay, sweetheart, it's okay." He planted a kiss on  her cheek. "I'm here now. You'll never be alone again."

            "Promise?"

            "Promise." They kissed, a soft, sweet, lingering one.

            "It was awful for me too," Syaoran said. "The thought of never being with you again… it hurts just to think about it. And then, I kept thinking how it would feel to be watching over you, and see as you fall for someone else. It was horrible."

            "Oh, sweetie!" Sakura kissed Syaoran's forehead. " I couldn't ever love anyone as much as I love you. It is simply not possible! I love you and no one else. And that's for eternity."

            "Promise?"

            "Promise."

"Sakura?"

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry you had to go through all that. I really am."

            "It was not your fault." She said. "Let's not talk about it anymore. I don't want to remember."

            "Whatever you say, love."

            "Thank you, sweetie." Sakura sighted. "Syaoran?"

            "Yes, sweetheart?"

            "Will we ever live happily ever after?"

            "Aren't we already?" Syaoran asked. "I mean, I'm happy right now; I've got you, that's all I need."

            "You're right. You, too, are all I need to be happy."

            "Good. Now you better get some sleep."

            "Syaoran?"

            "Yes?"

            "I love you."

            "I love you too." Syaoran leaned towards her face, and captured her lips in a soft kiss, which she deepened into a passionate embrace. Kiss after kiss followed, until…

            "Ahem." A feminine voice heard clearing her throat. "Think you could stop for a second?" Startled, Syaoran and Sakura broke apart and sat up in the bed. Standing at the foot of the bed was a woman.

            "Who are you?" Syaoran asked. "And what are you doing in my room at 4 AM?" Before the woman could answer, Sakura yelled amazed.

            "It's you! You are one of the women from my dream!"

***To Be Continued****

            So… like it? Not much action, kind of long… I know. But the whole point of this chapter was bringing Syaoran back and give a tiny introduction to what Syaoran's true powers and destiny are.

            Please, please review! Reviews make me wok harder!

            Oh, the next update will be on November 25! (That's two weeks from today, on a Monday.)

            Vi-olet!

            Kirjava-chan