Title: UNCOMMITTED CRIME
Author: StRaIgHt A ChEaTeR
Summary: Syaoran gets hauled in for a murder he didn't commit, the murder of his own best friend. But what really happened on Eriol's birthday? Sakura gets kidnapped, can these two incidents have a possible connection? S+S R+R
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN CCS I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS
Key Notes:
"Talking"
'Thinking'
(A/N Author's Note)
`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ - Change of Scene
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`*~ `*~ Previous Chapter`*~ `*~`*~
"Tomoyo, listen up. The first thing to solving this case is getting the fuck outta here." Syaoran demanded. "This prank is starting to get serious. This is no joker we're dealing with, now here's the plan."
`*~ `*~ End of Previous Chapter`*~ `*~`*~
Tomoyo slowly walked into the jail hall trying to imitate an experienced catwalk, (A/N Give me a break, it would be easier to write this chapter if I'd actually been arrested once or twice. . .LoL!) wearing a slick black skirt that only reached up to her mid-thighs, showing off her extremely smooth and silky legs. The bodyguards, one by one, turned their heads in aw starring at her from the bottom up as she walked up to the front office. She had on a red T-shirt that showed a lot of cleavage (only her knowing that she had her bra stuffed) and the bottom merely reaching her belly- button. She had her long, velvety black hair in a cute ponytail with bangs falling from each side, giving her a dirty yet sexy look.
'God, these heals are killing me! I can't believe I agreed to this. THIS BETTER WORK!!' she secretly thought to herself as she walked up to the large desk that was sitting in the end of the room.
"Uh, hello there officer." Tomoyo said softly, leaning over the desk teasingly. She made sure that the officer could see her cleavage, but not so that he would notice the toilet paper stuffed in.
"Yes, *Gulp* may I help you Miss?" he said feeling a sweat drop. His knees were getting weak as he decided to remain seated.
"Call me Tiger, RrrrrR" Tomoyo said with a devious look on her face. 'Great, what will my parents think of me?'
The police officer blushed and looked down, "Oh if you insist!" He said looking towards the ground revealing his bald spot. He was wearing a blue dress shirt with matching blue dress pants just like everyone else around.
"Do you think you can help me?" she asked quietly.
"Oh yes of course. . . Tiger." He said with a grin and then winked.
"Can you show me the way to Mr. Li's little jail vault?" She said leading her index finger down the officer's jaw line teasingly knowing that he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Err, *Gulp* Yes yes, anything for a madam like you." He said trying to hide the redness appearing on his face, which was now slowly turning into a shade of crimson.
"I thought you would, he owes me you see, it won't take long." She said watching the officer get off his chair and slowly walk three doors down until he stopped in front of a bunch of steel bars.
"There you go! Anything else?" he asked eagerly wiping his forehead, standing there, feet together like a boy scout.
Syaoran, who was sitting against the hard rock wall quickly got up and jogged over.
"No, that would be it." She said raising her eyebrow and smiling.
Both Syaoran and Tomoyo kept quiet until the officer finally got that he wasn't wanted and turned around and walked away, still wiping his forehead every other step.
Syaoran waited just until the officer was out of sight before he spoke.
"Great job Tomoyo!! You look fabulous!! Keep going!! We can't waste ANY time." He whispered through the bars.
Tomoyo gave his a thumbs-up and cat walked her way over to the bodyguard sitting across from the jail cell beside them. He seemed to be reading a newspaper but Tomoyo noticed him glancing at her every other second. He was also wearing the same clothes as the officer she had just spoke to, but this man was more older and she could tell he wouldn't stand a chance!
"Hey Mr." She started off using the same technique she used with the other guy, surely knowing this man couldn't resist. "Why don't you take my hand a follow me, this won't take long." She said, once again, leading her index finger down the man's jaw line.
He smiled and blushed, "Uh, sure Miss, is there something wrong?" he asked as he got up and followed Tomoyo as she walked back in front of Syaoran's cell.
"No no, of course not. You see, alotta boys like me. Yez, yez indeed, but I need a man. I want a man. A strong, built man. . . like you." She said pushing the bodyguard ever so slowly towards the steel bars, but facing his back so he wouldn't see what was going on inside.
Tomoyo dragged her hands down his chest, disgusted as she was, kept going with the plan, she knew she was so close. She took him buy the waste and pushed him towards the cell..
Syaoran couldn't help but smile at Tomoyo's action. He ruffled his hair and laughed as he noticed that the keys to the lock of his cell, which were dangly off the guard's belt, were now dangly barely inches away from the bars.
He noticed Tomoyo sneak in a wink at him as he slowly snuck up behind the guard and clipped off the whole lot of keys. Syaoran knew that each key was the same and that any one of them could open his cell, as he used the time he was locked in to take notice.
The guard obviously didn't observe what was happening behind him on account of him being too busy with Tomoyo's flirty-ness.
Syaoran took a key and slowly stuck it into the keyhole when he heard a click.
'YES!' he thought, he had no time to this of anything else right that moment, this was the hard part.
Tomoyo heard the click as well, she quickly took the guard by the tie and pulled him away.
Syaoran opened the door and grabbed Tomoyo by the wrist and ran towards the exit. . . on their way to solving this case.
"HEY! HEY! GET BACK HERE! GET EM!" shouted the guard grabbing his keys and fixing his shirt. The whole lot of guards, including the front officer ran after them.
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Well, how'd you like that?! LoL! You think Tomoyo and Syaoran will make it? And no, no, for all you thinking that I'm gonna put Syaoran and Tomoyo together, nope! S+S FOREVER!! Tomoyo and Syaoran are just friends. . .LoL!
And if I didn't tell you before, I'm telling you now, that I'm gonna try to make it a habit of thanking all my reviews personally cuz you know, this IS my first fanfic and I'm really happy to see other ppl like it just as much as I do!
Kawaii Wolf LoL you seem to be an Eriol fan and I'm glad you like my story!! ^__^ Do you really think Eriol is STILL alive?! Muhahaha.
LiLbLueangeL WHAT'S UP WITH EVERYONE THINKING ERIOL'S STILL ALIVE?! Ok all I can say is MUAAHAHAH. . .LoL! Thanks for the review and hope you'll continue reading my story!
Author: StRaIgHt A ChEaTeR
Summary: Syaoran gets hauled in for a murder he didn't commit, the murder of his own best friend. But what really happened on Eriol's birthday? Sakura gets kidnapped, can these two incidents have a possible connection? S+S R+R
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN CCS I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS
Key Notes:
"Talking"
'Thinking'
(A/N Author's Note)
`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ - Change of Scene
`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~`*~ `*~ `*~`*~
`*~ `*~ Previous Chapter`*~ `*~`*~
"Tomoyo, listen up. The first thing to solving this case is getting the fuck outta here." Syaoran demanded. "This prank is starting to get serious. This is no joker we're dealing with, now here's the plan."
`*~ `*~ End of Previous Chapter`*~ `*~`*~
Tomoyo slowly walked into the jail hall trying to imitate an experienced catwalk, (A/N Give me a break, it would be easier to write this chapter if I'd actually been arrested once or twice. . .LoL!) wearing a slick black skirt that only reached up to her mid-thighs, showing off her extremely smooth and silky legs. The bodyguards, one by one, turned their heads in aw starring at her from the bottom up as she walked up to the front office. She had on a red T-shirt that showed a lot of cleavage (only her knowing that she had her bra stuffed) and the bottom merely reaching her belly- button. She had her long, velvety black hair in a cute ponytail with bangs falling from each side, giving her a dirty yet sexy look.
'God, these heals are killing me! I can't believe I agreed to this. THIS BETTER WORK!!' she secretly thought to herself as she walked up to the large desk that was sitting in the end of the room.
"Uh, hello there officer." Tomoyo said softly, leaning over the desk teasingly. She made sure that the officer could see her cleavage, but not so that he would notice the toilet paper stuffed in.
"Yes, *Gulp* may I help you Miss?" he said feeling a sweat drop. His knees were getting weak as he decided to remain seated.
"Call me Tiger, RrrrrR" Tomoyo said with a devious look on her face. 'Great, what will my parents think of me?'
The police officer blushed and looked down, "Oh if you insist!" He said looking towards the ground revealing his bald spot. He was wearing a blue dress shirt with matching blue dress pants just like everyone else around.
"Do you think you can help me?" she asked quietly.
"Oh yes of course. . . Tiger." He said with a grin and then winked.
"Can you show me the way to Mr. Li's little jail vault?" She said leading her index finger down the officer's jaw line teasingly knowing that he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Err, *Gulp* Yes yes, anything for a madam like you." He said trying to hide the redness appearing on his face, which was now slowly turning into a shade of crimson.
"I thought you would, he owes me you see, it won't take long." She said watching the officer get off his chair and slowly walk three doors down until he stopped in front of a bunch of steel bars.
"There you go! Anything else?" he asked eagerly wiping his forehead, standing there, feet together like a boy scout.
Syaoran, who was sitting against the hard rock wall quickly got up and jogged over.
"No, that would be it." She said raising her eyebrow and smiling.
Both Syaoran and Tomoyo kept quiet until the officer finally got that he wasn't wanted and turned around and walked away, still wiping his forehead every other step.
Syaoran waited just until the officer was out of sight before he spoke.
"Great job Tomoyo!! You look fabulous!! Keep going!! We can't waste ANY time." He whispered through the bars.
Tomoyo gave his a thumbs-up and cat walked her way over to the bodyguard sitting across from the jail cell beside them. He seemed to be reading a newspaper but Tomoyo noticed him glancing at her every other second. He was also wearing the same clothes as the officer she had just spoke to, but this man was more older and she could tell he wouldn't stand a chance!
"Hey Mr." She started off using the same technique she used with the other guy, surely knowing this man couldn't resist. "Why don't you take my hand a follow me, this won't take long." She said, once again, leading her index finger down the man's jaw line.
He smiled and blushed, "Uh, sure Miss, is there something wrong?" he asked as he got up and followed Tomoyo as she walked back in front of Syaoran's cell.
"No no, of course not. You see, alotta boys like me. Yez, yez indeed, but I need a man. I want a man. A strong, built man. . . like you." She said pushing the bodyguard ever so slowly towards the steel bars, but facing his back so he wouldn't see what was going on inside.
Tomoyo dragged her hands down his chest, disgusted as she was, kept going with the plan, she knew she was so close. She took him buy the waste and pushed him towards the cell..
Syaoran couldn't help but smile at Tomoyo's action. He ruffled his hair and laughed as he noticed that the keys to the lock of his cell, which were dangly off the guard's belt, were now dangly barely inches away from the bars.
He noticed Tomoyo sneak in a wink at him as he slowly snuck up behind the guard and clipped off the whole lot of keys. Syaoran knew that each key was the same and that any one of them could open his cell, as he used the time he was locked in to take notice.
The guard obviously didn't observe what was happening behind him on account of him being too busy with Tomoyo's flirty-ness.
Syaoran took a key and slowly stuck it into the keyhole when he heard a click.
'YES!' he thought, he had no time to this of anything else right that moment, this was the hard part.
Tomoyo heard the click as well, she quickly took the guard by the tie and pulled him away.
Syaoran opened the door and grabbed Tomoyo by the wrist and ran towards the exit. . . on their way to solving this case.
"HEY! HEY! GET BACK HERE! GET EM!" shouted the guard grabbing his keys and fixing his shirt. The whole lot of guards, including the front officer ran after them.
`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~`*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~ `*~`*~ `*~ `*~`*~
Well, how'd you like that?! LoL! You think Tomoyo and Syaoran will make it? And no, no, for all you thinking that I'm gonna put Syaoran and Tomoyo together, nope! S+S FOREVER!! Tomoyo and Syaoran are just friends. . .LoL!
And if I didn't tell you before, I'm telling you now, that I'm gonna try to make it a habit of thanking all my reviews personally cuz you know, this IS my first fanfic and I'm really happy to see other ppl like it just as much as I do!
Kawaii Wolf LoL you seem to be an Eriol fan and I'm glad you like my story!! ^__^ Do you really think Eriol is STILL alive?! Muhahaha.
LiLbLueangeL WHAT'S UP WITH EVERYONE THINKING ERIOL'S STILL ALIVE?! Ok all I can say is MUAAHAHAH. . .LoL! Thanks for the review and hope you'll continue reading my story!