Ok now where did I leave off last time.Oh yeah, I remember!

"Grandpa!" a females voice shot out causing the old man to stop only an inch away from Sakura. Sakura finally let go of the old man's hand and stared in the direction of the violet hair girl. Her eyes show concern for her grandfather. She ran over and ask if the old man was alright and then turned to Sakura and Syaoran with a warm smile. "My name is Tomoyo. I'm sorry, I don't know what got into my grandfather. He's not normally like this." The violet hair girl turns her attention to Syaoran who was still bleeding uncontrollable. She gasp at the sight if his wound. "Your boyfriend, he's hurt! Come bring him to my house and I'll see if I can patch up his wound! We must hurry!"

As Tomoyo dragged Syaoran and the old man off, Sakura stood there mumbling to himself. "That jerk, my boyfriend?" she mumbled. "yeah right!" As she started to get going so that she does not lose track of the girl and the two guys she remembered the other man whom she had kicked in the head earlier. She turn to see him standing there looking in the direction that the violet hair girl had gone in. Sakura blushing at the thought of her kicking him between the legs decided that she should apologize. As she made her way closer him, he began to eye her suspiciously but then loosen up a little.

"I'm sorry I, um, I, uh" Sakura's face was getting redder and redder with each word. The young man smiled and simply said, "It's okay. I should be sorry for sneaking up on you like that. I guess I underestimated you. After all you are a-" His sentence was cut off when the Violet hair girl returned but the old man and Syaoran was not with her anymore. "Come on you two. We still have much to talk about and things to clear up." Sakura looked at the young man as he nodded to the violet hair girl. "I'm coming Tomoyo" Sakura turned her attention back to the girl as she disappeared once again. "We should get going," young man said as he led Sakura to the little house. Sakura, the whole time kept wondering what it was the young man was going to say before he was cut off. He was about to say that she was something but he never finished. She was about to ask him what he was saying earlier but they had already arrived at the house.

In side the house Syaoran was sitting on the bed his wound all patched up. He kept an eye on the old man in front of him eying him suspiciously whenever the old man made a sudden movement. "Why did you attack me?" Syaoran asked after a long silent. The old man looked up at the boy talking to him. "Why are you with that demon?" the old man answered back with his own question. Syaoran's eyebrows shot up in surprise to hear the old man say that. "How do you know that she is a demon?" He asked back. The old man stared at Syaoran for a moment trying to decide whether or not he should answer the boy. Letting out sigh the old man decided that if he wanted to know the truth, then he too would have to be truthful. "My granddaughter, Tomoyo, she had sense a great evil coming a few days ago. She told me to be careful. Everyday I would see the same people come by here, but then I saw the two of you. There was something strange about the two of you and Tomoyo had also said that she sensed something from one of you." Syaoran sat staring at the old man as if trying to decide if that was a good enough answer. He nodded then said, "I see. I have a very good reason for being with this demon girl. I have to kill her." Syaoran said that last line with out any emotions. "I made a promise to my mother after she sacrificed herself to buy me this ten year period." Syaoran had not finish talking when the old man stood up with a shocked look on his face. "Y-y-you're the queen's son?" he said getting ready to bow down to the Prince in front of him. Syaoran got up however before the old man could and quickly told him not to say anything to anyone about his identity. "You see," Syaoran said after he got the old man to agree to keep that secret, "I have to bring her to the North Temple and kill her there. There, at the temple, is a sword that I have spent the last 9 years looking for. Another reason for my going there is because if I try to kill her anywhere else it could destroy the world. I have to kill here at the North temple because once she is within the temple's ground a barrier will hold her in there. And then I could fight with her and kill her without the worry of the fight affecting the planet. This barrier was another gift that my mother gave to the world before she died. And for everything that my mother had done, I will kill her no matter what!" Syaoran'e eye grew with anger as he thought about his mother. He had missed her so dearly.

Syaoran had just finish speaking when Tomoyo came in with another young man and Sakura. "Please have a seat." Tomoyo said walking into a bedroom where Syaoran and her grandfather was talking. "I take it that Sakura does not know the true demon inside of her and that she does not know the power she hold. Am I right?" Tomoyo said suddenly. Syaoran nodded and got up to go see Sakura. Tomoyo looked at her grandfather with sad eyes. "It's a shame that this girl, I can feel that she had a very pure heart. Her heart is the purest I have encounter, and yet a demon possess her body. It is only a matter of time the demon awake from its slumber. And when the time comes, she will have to be killed by the one she trusts the most."