A/N- Oh fudd! I meant to say that the second movie never happened, thanks for mentioning that! Late night writing must be getting to my head. This is a really creepy chapter cause it's kinda… creative in a messed up way… so enjoy! Lol^_^.
Flowers for my Girl- Chapter 7
'Yup, no doubts,' Syaoran thought. 'At least I got my sword back from the last test, it probably won't help me much though…
Syaoran looked around for something unusual that would be his next test in saving Sakura. To find something out of the norm was really easy for Syaoran. For a few feet away was a pole about 60 feet high pole connected to a bowl at the top. 'This looks stupid. It's a pole. And something is at the top, inside the bowl. Ah cripes! Something is inside the bowl! Something I'll probably need.'
Instantly, past memories of being on Sakura's staff flying in the sky brought terror to him. Zooming into the sky and looking down to what might be death if he fell didn't appeal to him. 'So I guess this is a fear test. It looks pretty stupid… who the heck came up with the idea of having a huge pole connected to a bowl? This is ridiculous!' Syaoran thought. 'Ah well, as long as I pass the test. This shouldn't be too hard.'
Syaoran walked up to the pole and smiled. Hanging out of ledges of the pole were places that Syaoran would be able to grab to balance himself on his climb upward. 'They are making this easier and easier! This is gonna be just like rock climbing!' Syaoran smirked. The thought that he had never rock climbed in his life didn't even occur to him.
Syaoran put his foot on a ledge. Then his arms reached upward as he began to pull himself upward. He went up five feet…ten feet… fifteen feet… twenty feet. Syaoran paused and smiled yet again. He was starting to feel like he was going to win this test with ease because it was so simple. Heights weren't too big of a fear to handle. But then Syaoran looked down… and nearly lost his balance.
"Too high!" he yelled out to no one. Syaoran clutched the pole. He was a sitting pigeon for a few minutes until his head began to come back to him. 'I guess I shouldn't look down again, this is terrible!' Syaoran thought, unnerved.
But his will to save Sakura was stronger than his fears and he decided to climb more. He took a step.
Suddenly his body was flying out of control as the step he had taken was a bad one, for the ledge was a trick and didn't hold. His foot slipped on the fake step. Thinking fast Syaoran held his arms tight onto the ledges above him and found a sturdier place to put his feet. Syaoran sweatdropped crazily as he thought about how he could have fallen while he was up so high.
With a grimace, Syaoran struggled to continue on. Up he went, foot by foot, till he was about fifty feet in the air with about ten more feet left until he would reach the bowl at the top.
After ten more feet Syaoran was faced with a big bowl above his head. 'How am I suppose to get inside the bowl?' Syaoran thought. The bowl was gigantic up close, it was very tall and wide, which made it hard for Syaoran to get inside from underneath it.
'Jump,' Shing's voice replied to the question.
Syaoran laughed, as if Shing was crazy.
"Jump, eh? That's ridiculous! The bowl is way above me. The chances that I'd fall are really high," Syaoran said aloud. Syaoran looked at the bowl above him. For a few minutes he thought about what else he could possible do. But no other options came to mind.
Syaoran took a deep breath and jumped above him to grab the bowl. The bowl shook as Syaoran's hands grabbed the rim of the bowl. Before the bowl could fall off the pole, Syaoran jumped into it. With a breath of relief, Syaoran realized he had made it.
"I made it to the top! I conquered my fear of heights! I won, I won!" Syaoran yelled, hoping Shing would hear.
"You haven't won yet!"
Syaoran turned around to face a clown.
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me…" Syaoran muttered under his breath.
"Syaoran!! I missed you so much! Why didn't you take me with you to Tomoeda!" Meiling said, whining.
Syaoran looked at Meiling. "Why the heck are you wearing that outfit?"
Meiling looked down. "I dunno, I just felt like wearing a clown outfit." Meiling hugged Syaoran. "You need to come home! Then we can marry and live happily ever after!"
Syaoran sweatdropped and said quietly. "Why does my test have Meiling dressed up as a clown? I swear, whoever makes up these tests are totally crazy! What am I suppose to do next?"
"You have to get down, of course," Meiling said, as if she knew what was supposed to happen in the test.
Syaoran gazed at Meiling in suspiciously. "How would you know?"
"The sunglasses guy told me before I sat up here to wait for you."
"Sunglasses guy?" Syaoran asked.
"Yeah, the creepy guy…" Meiling answered.
"Shing? What did he tell you?"
"He gave me this," Meiling replied. Out of her clown suit, Meiling took out a glass bottle filled with fluid. "And then he said that I should give you the bottle whenever I feel like it. Then ya gotta go back down and I think it's over."
Syaoran nodded. "That's pretty simple. So, will you give me the bottle?"
Meiling shook her head. "Why should I?"
"Because… because… I have to get back down so I can go onto the next test," Syaoran answered nervously.
"Why do you want to go onto the next test?" Meiling asked.
"To save Sakura," Syaoran said simply.
"Save Sakura?! What about me? I'm here all alone, in this big bowl."
"It's your own fault for getting stuck here."
Meiling glared at Syaoran. "For that I'm not going to give you this bottle."
Syaoran's eyes widened. "Oh come on Meiling! The sooner I get the bottle, the sooner I will be home in China."
Meiling replaced her glare with a smile. "Seriously? And then we can finally get married! You know, mom was going to tell you about it before you abruptly left to come here."
Syaoran nodded passively. "Yeah yeah yeah. So can I have the bottle?"
Meiling hugged Syaoran again. "Now I don't want to ever let you go!"
Syaoran sweatdropped at Meiling's tight embrace. "Please Meiling, I really got to go."
Meiling slipped the bottle into Syaoran's shirt pocket. "There ya go! Now leave!"
And with that, Meiling pushed Syaoran over the edge of the bowl.
Syaoran yelled, "Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeei-Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!"
Meiling smiled innocently as Syaoran fell, getting closer to the ground. "He will get to the ground sooner, meaning he'll be home sooner."
Syaoran hit the ground a lot more sooner than he thought he would. Surprisingly, he wasn't hurt. 'What? I should be dead after a fall like that!' Syaoran thought, looking at his fully intact body.
"Well, you only fell a few feet, of course you aren't dead," Shing said, standing next to Syaoran.
"Huh? A few feet?" Syaoran asked. Then he looked at the pole. It was only about five feet high now. The bowl was still there, and Meiling the Clown sat in it smiling.
"Come home soon!" Meiling said as she disappeared into thin air.
Syaoran looked at Shing incredulously. "What the hell was that?! Meiling as a clown?! A pole?! A bowl?! That's crazy! I don't even get the point! Is this some joke?"
Shing shrugged. "I actually thought it was kind of amusing."
Kero popped out from behind Shing. "That was so cool! You looked like such an idiot when you climbed that pole! Scared of heights, eh? HAHAHA, that's too funny!"
Syaoran sweatdropped. "What was the point of having Meiling dressed as a clown? That was scary to see."
"Scary? It was suppose to be. Don't clowns scare you?" Shing asked, curiously.
"Huh? No, they just annoy me," Syaoran answered.
"What about Meiling? Does she scare you?" Shing asked.
"At times. The marriage thing she has stuck in her mind get kind of annoying. I don't want to marry her, she's just my favorite cousin. Was that really her?"
"Kind of. In Hong Kong she's probably asleep dreaming that she was a clown in a bowl talking to you," Shing replied.
"Meiling looked freaky," Kero commented.
Syaoran nodded. "I just gotta say. That test was stupid. It was too crazy. A bowl attached to a pole? Where do you come up with these stupid things anyway?"
"Believe me, this test was by far easier than the next few ones. You should appreciate it that you passed the test. This test was on the more… creative side," Shing said.
Syaoran nodded, raising an eyebrow at Shing. Then he reached into his pocket. "Here's the bottle you wanted," Syaoran said giving the bottle to Shing.
"The bottle isn't for me. It's for you. Once you drink the contents the next test will begin," Shing said.
Kero decided to speak up again. "This test will be a lot harder you said? Be careful! I'm so glad I don't have to do these tests, because they are fun to watch!"
Syaoran nodded. "I guess it would be pointless to ask what happens when I drink this…"
Shing smiled. "Of course. That would ruin the surprise."
"The surprise?"
"I hate to give it away… but in the next test… you'll see Sakura," Shing said mysteriously.
A/N- Whewwwwwwwwwwww… it's over! For some reason, that chapter was really hard to write o_O. It's really hard to think of what Syaoran would be scared of. I figured heights because of the way he is when Sakura is flying and he's hesitant to get on with her. The pole would kinda look like a flag pole, only it would have the indentations of… a football pole light thing? Lol… yeah…I was asking a few people what they thought Syaoran was scared of and they said that Syaoran was scared of/for Sakura, but since she is dead, I can't really put that in the story. And some say he's scared of Meiling, but I can't really go with that… clowns are just annoying. Well, I plan for the next chapter to be really interesting, no really freaky stuff. Thanks for reading this! Look out for the next chapter!^_^ Coming really soon!
Flowers for my Girl- Chapter 7
'Yup, no doubts,' Syaoran thought. 'At least I got my sword back from the last test, it probably won't help me much though…
Syaoran looked around for something unusual that would be his next test in saving Sakura. To find something out of the norm was really easy for Syaoran. For a few feet away was a pole about 60 feet high pole connected to a bowl at the top. 'This looks stupid. It's a pole. And something is at the top, inside the bowl. Ah cripes! Something is inside the bowl! Something I'll probably need.'
Instantly, past memories of being on Sakura's staff flying in the sky brought terror to him. Zooming into the sky and looking down to what might be death if he fell didn't appeal to him. 'So I guess this is a fear test. It looks pretty stupid… who the heck came up with the idea of having a huge pole connected to a bowl? This is ridiculous!' Syaoran thought. 'Ah well, as long as I pass the test. This shouldn't be too hard.'
Syaoran walked up to the pole and smiled. Hanging out of ledges of the pole were places that Syaoran would be able to grab to balance himself on his climb upward. 'They are making this easier and easier! This is gonna be just like rock climbing!' Syaoran smirked. The thought that he had never rock climbed in his life didn't even occur to him.
Syaoran put his foot on a ledge. Then his arms reached upward as he began to pull himself upward. He went up five feet…ten feet… fifteen feet… twenty feet. Syaoran paused and smiled yet again. He was starting to feel like he was going to win this test with ease because it was so simple. Heights weren't too big of a fear to handle. But then Syaoran looked down… and nearly lost his balance.
"Too high!" he yelled out to no one. Syaoran clutched the pole. He was a sitting pigeon for a few minutes until his head began to come back to him. 'I guess I shouldn't look down again, this is terrible!' Syaoran thought, unnerved.
But his will to save Sakura was stronger than his fears and he decided to climb more. He took a step.
Suddenly his body was flying out of control as the step he had taken was a bad one, for the ledge was a trick and didn't hold. His foot slipped on the fake step. Thinking fast Syaoran held his arms tight onto the ledges above him and found a sturdier place to put his feet. Syaoran sweatdropped crazily as he thought about how he could have fallen while he was up so high.
With a grimace, Syaoran struggled to continue on. Up he went, foot by foot, till he was about fifty feet in the air with about ten more feet left until he would reach the bowl at the top.
After ten more feet Syaoran was faced with a big bowl above his head. 'How am I suppose to get inside the bowl?' Syaoran thought. The bowl was gigantic up close, it was very tall and wide, which made it hard for Syaoran to get inside from underneath it.
'Jump,' Shing's voice replied to the question.
Syaoran laughed, as if Shing was crazy.
"Jump, eh? That's ridiculous! The bowl is way above me. The chances that I'd fall are really high," Syaoran said aloud. Syaoran looked at the bowl above him. For a few minutes he thought about what else he could possible do. But no other options came to mind.
Syaoran took a deep breath and jumped above him to grab the bowl. The bowl shook as Syaoran's hands grabbed the rim of the bowl. Before the bowl could fall off the pole, Syaoran jumped into it. With a breath of relief, Syaoran realized he had made it.
"I made it to the top! I conquered my fear of heights! I won, I won!" Syaoran yelled, hoping Shing would hear.
"You haven't won yet!"
Syaoran turned around to face a clown.
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me…" Syaoran muttered under his breath.
"Syaoran!! I missed you so much! Why didn't you take me with you to Tomoeda!" Meiling said, whining.
Syaoran looked at Meiling. "Why the heck are you wearing that outfit?"
Meiling looked down. "I dunno, I just felt like wearing a clown outfit." Meiling hugged Syaoran. "You need to come home! Then we can marry and live happily ever after!"
Syaoran sweatdropped and said quietly. "Why does my test have Meiling dressed up as a clown? I swear, whoever makes up these tests are totally crazy! What am I suppose to do next?"
"You have to get down, of course," Meiling said, as if she knew what was supposed to happen in the test.
Syaoran gazed at Meiling in suspiciously. "How would you know?"
"The sunglasses guy told me before I sat up here to wait for you."
"Sunglasses guy?" Syaoran asked.
"Yeah, the creepy guy…" Meiling answered.
"Shing? What did he tell you?"
"He gave me this," Meiling replied. Out of her clown suit, Meiling took out a glass bottle filled with fluid. "And then he said that I should give you the bottle whenever I feel like it. Then ya gotta go back down and I think it's over."
Syaoran nodded. "That's pretty simple. So, will you give me the bottle?"
Meiling shook her head. "Why should I?"
"Because… because… I have to get back down so I can go onto the next test," Syaoran answered nervously.
"Why do you want to go onto the next test?" Meiling asked.
"To save Sakura," Syaoran said simply.
"Save Sakura?! What about me? I'm here all alone, in this big bowl."
"It's your own fault for getting stuck here."
Meiling glared at Syaoran. "For that I'm not going to give you this bottle."
Syaoran's eyes widened. "Oh come on Meiling! The sooner I get the bottle, the sooner I will be home in China."
Meiling replaced her glare with a smile. "Seriously? And then we can finally get married! You know, mom was going to tell you about it before you abruptly left to come here."
Syaoran nodded passively. "Yeah yeah yeah. So can I have the bottle?"
Meiling hugged Syaoran again. "Now I don't want to ever let you go!"
Syaoran sweatdropped at Meiling's tight embrace. "Please Meiling, I really got to go."
Meiling slipped the bottle into Syaoran's shirt pocket. "There ya go! Now leave!"
And with that, Meiling pushed Syaoran over the edge of the bowl.
Syaoran yelled, "Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeei-Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!"
Meiling smiled innocently as Syaoran fell, getting closer to the ground. "He will get to the ground sooner, meaning he'll be home sooner."
Syaoran hit the ground a lot more sooner than he thought he would. Surprisingly, he wasn't hurt. 'What? I should be dead after a fall like that!' Syaoran thought, looking at his fully intact body.
"Well, you only fell a few feet, of course you aren't dead," Shing said, standing next to Syaoran.
"Huh? A few feet?" Syaoran asked. Then he looked at the pole. It was only about five feet high now. The bowl was still there, and Meiling the Clown sat in it smiling.
"Come home soon!" Meiling said as she disappeared into thin air.
Syaoran looked at Shing incredulously. "What the hell was that?! Meiling as a clown?! A pole?! A bowl?! That's crazy! I don't even get the point! Is this some joke?"
Shing shrugged. "I actually thought it was kind of amusing."
Kero popped out from behind Shing. "That was so cool! You looked like such an idiot when you climbed that pole! Scared of heights, eh? HAHAHA, that's too funny!"
Syaoran sweatdropped. "What was the point of having Meiling dressed as a clown? That was scary to see."
"Scary? It was suppose to be. Don't clowns scare you?" Shing asked, curiously.
"Huh? No, they just annoy me," Syaoran answered.
"What about Meiling? Does she scare you?" Shing asked.
"At times. The marriage thing she has stuck in her mind get kind of annoying. I don't want to marry her, she's just my favorite cousin. Was that really her?"
"Kind of. In Hong Kong she's probably asleep dreaming that she was a clown in a bowl talking to you," Shing replied.
"Meiling looked freaky," Kero commented.
Syaoran nodded. "I just gotta say. That test was stupid. It was too crazy. A bowl attached to a pole? Where do you come up with these stupid things anyway?"
"Believe me, this test was by far easier than the next few ones. You should appreciate it that you passed the test. This test was on the more… creative side," Shing said.
Syaoran nodded, raising an eyebrow at Shing. Then he reached into his pocket. "Here's the bottle you wanted," Syaoran said giving the bottle to Shing.
"The bottle isn't for me. It's for you. Once you drink the contents the next test will begin," Shing said.
Kero decided to speak up again. "This test will be a lot harder you said? Be careful! I'm so glad I don't have to do these tests, because they are fun to watch!"
Syaoran nodded. "I guess it would be pointless to ask what happens when I drink this…"
Shing smiled. "Of course. That would ruin the surprise."
"The surprise?"
"I hate to give it away… but in the next test… you'll see Sakura," Shing said mysteriously.
A/N- Whewwwwwwwwwwww… it's over! For some reason, that chapter was really hard to write o_O. It's really hard to think of what Syaoran would be scared of. I figured heights because of the way he is when Sakura is flying and he's hesitant to get on with her. The pole would kinda look like a flag pole, only it would have the indentations of… a football pole light thing? Lol… yeah…I was asking a few people what they thought Syaoran was scared of and they said that Syaoran was scared of/for Sakura, but since she is dead, I can't really put that in the story. And some say he's scared of Meiling, but I can't really go with that… clowns are just annoying. Well, I plan for the next chapter to be really interesting, no really freaky stuff. Thanks for reading this! Look out for the next chapter!^_^ Coming really soon!