This is so OOC it makes me cry, but, like Tomoyo in this story, I just snapped ^^;
Her Day In The Sun
She had snapped.
So many years of taking it all...and she had finally snapped.
All the lies, hidden truths, ludicrous ideas...they had to stop now.
Tomoyo Daidouji, 11 years old, stepped out of the sleek, black limousine, brandishing a wiffle ball bat. Her first stop: Eriol's house.
"Ah, good morning Daidouji," Eriol said, grinning as he opened the door for Tomoyo, "to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
A vein the size of Kansas blew up on Tomoyo's forehead. She beat Eriol until he couldn't stand, wailing maniacally all the while. "I don't love you! Stop telling people we're in love! I can't stand all the stories about us!!! If you haven't figured out who I love by now...damnit!" She kicked at the boy's chest, before turning in a huff. Her bat was strong, and the day was still young.
"Good god..." Eriol murmured.
Tomoyo's next stop was Syaoran's place. After kicking her uncooperative limo driver unceremoniously to the curb, she fired up the car and rammed into his family's house at 80 miles per hour.
Tearing the car's roof off like a wolverine, Tomoyo bounded out and pounced on Syaoran, who was buried under some rubble. She grabbed him and shook him like a rag doll.
"SBS! SBS!" Syaoran yelped.
"What the hell is that?" Tomoyo growled.
"Umm...shaken baby syndrome?"
"STAY 'WAY FROM MY GIRL!!!" Tomoyo roared, headbutting and Matrix-style kicking Li into the far wall.
At that moment, Syaoran's mother walked in. "Good morning, Tomoyo-chan...how are you today?"
Sweet faced Tomoyo returned for just a moment. "Oh, I'm wonderful, Ieran! Just...taking care of some unfinished business!" She turned and skipped merrily out the hole in the wall, humming a sinister durge the whole time.
Ieran smirked at her moaning son. "Looks like she's finally having her day...hehe."
Touya gripped the side of the sofa he sat on. It felt like an earthquake was shaking the whole house. "Eh, kaijuu?"
The wall opposite him suddenly exploded, sending rock and debris everywhere. Before he could react, Tomoyo bounded in, and held her wiffle bat to his throat, samurai-style.
"Damnit...our sexual orientations would make this relationship hell...so don't even go there!" Tomoyo growled. "But you despise the gaki, so I'll let you off easy today!"
Touya promptly passed out from shock, while Tomoyo raged up the stairs, smashing each one in half.
Fist tightly balled, Tomoyo slammed Sakura's door off its hinges. Kero, awoken by all the noise, took one look at Tomoyo. "Eh...before you impale me with that bat of yours, I'll just be going!" The guardian smashed right through the window in his haste to escape.
Tomoyo stared at her best friend with loving eyes. "Sakura-chan could sleep through anything." She smiled. "Anything..."
The lavender haired girl leaned down and gently brushed Sakura's lips with her own.
Then she cannonballed out the window, crying maniacally, "I could never love anyone as much as I love you, Sakura!"
Sakura smiled in her sleep.
That evening, after Tomoyo had told her mother about her day, Sonomi had only four words for her.
"Tomoyo-chan...you freakin' rock!"
Ahh, writing fan fiction releases rage so well ;)
Her Day In The Sun
She had snapped.
So many years of taking it all...and she had finally snapped.
All the lies, hidden truths, ludicrous ideas...they had to stop now.
Tomoyo Daidouji, 11 years old, stepped out of the sleek, black limousine, brandishing a wiffle ball bat. Her first stop: Eriol's house.
"Ah, good morning Daidouji," Eriol said, grinning as he opened the door for Tomoyo, "to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"
A vein the size of Kansas blew up on Tomoyo's forehead. She beat Eriol until he couldn't stand, wailing maniacally all the while. "I don't love you! Stop telling people we're in love! I can't stand all the stories about us!!! If you haven't figured out who I love by now...damnit!" She kicked at the boy's chest, before turning in a huff. Her bat was strong, and the day was still young.
"Good god..." Eriol murmured.
Tomoyo's next stop was Syaoran's place. After kicking her uncooperative limo driver unceremoniously to the curb, she fired up the car and rammed into his family's house at 80 miles per hour.
Tearing the car's roof off like a wolverine, Tomoyo bounded out and pounced on Syaoran, who was buried under some rubble. She grabbed him and shook him like a rag doll.
"SBS! SBS!" Syaoran yelped.
"What the hell is that?" Tomoyo growled.
"Umm...shaken baby syndrome?"
"STAY 'WAY FROM MY GIRL!!!" Tomoyo roared, headbutting and Matrix-style kicking Li into the far wall.
At that moment, Syaoran's mother walked in. "Good morning, Tomoyo-chan...how are you today?"
Sweet faced Tomoyo returned for just a moment. "Oh, I'm wonderful, Ieran! Just...taking care of some unfinished business!" She turned and skipped merrily out the hole in the wall, humming a sinister durge the whole time.
Ieran smirked at her moaning son. "Looks like she's finally having her day...hehe."
Touya gripped the side of the sofa he sat on. It felt like an earthquake was shaking the whole house. "Eh, kaijuu?"
The wall opposite him suddenly exploded, sending rock and debris everywhere. Before he could react, Tomoyo bounded in, and held her wiffle bat to his throat, samurai-style.
"Damnit...our sexual orientations would make this relationship hell...so don't even go there!" Tomoyo growled. "But you despise the gaki, so I'll let you off easy today!"
Touya promptly passed out from shock, while Tomoyo raged up the stairs, smashing each one in half.
Fist tightly balled, Tomoyo slammed Sakura's door off its hinges. Kero, awoken by all the noise, took one look at Tomoyo. "Eh...before you impale me with that bat of yours, I'll just be going!" The guardian smashed right through the window in his haste to escape.
Tomoyo stared at her best friend with loving eyes. "Sakura-chan could sleep through anything." She smiled. "Anything..."
The lavender haired girl leaned down and gently brushed Sakura's lips with her own.
Then she cannonballed out the window, crying maniacally, "I could never love anyone as much as I love you, Sakura!"
Sakura smiled in her sleep.
That evening, after Tomoyo had told her mother about her day, Sonomi had only four words for her.
"Tomoyo-chan...you freakin' rock!"
Ahh, writing fan fiction releases rage so well ;)