Chapter 6
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Sakura and Syaoran awoke to the yelling of the others. "Marco! Polo! Marco! Polo!" Tomoyo was the one yelling Marco, and she kept running into walls. Sakura started to giggle endlessly until she saw Syaoran looking at her and she shut up.
"What? I didn't say you had to stop laughing." He joked, stretching slightly. He looked at a clock on the fence and saw that it was 8 o'clock. "Wow, we really need to get going." Syaoran announced, calling for everyone to get back on the motorcycles and head to the tattoo shop.
Syaoran sat on his bike, waiting for Sakura to finish changing. She walked out wearing a small white T-shirt and a pair of tan shorts. 'Hmm. Her shirt is slightly see-through' he mused, looking where he wasn't supposed to.
"Ready to go Sakura?" He asked sharply. Sakura nodded and sat behind him, placing her black helmet on over her head. "Ready." She announced, wrapping her arms once again around his chiseled stomach.
He revved his bike and took off down the street, the others following shortly behind. "There it is Sakura. We can't stop here though because parking near the store might give us away." Syaoran pointed out, feeling Sakura nod in agreement.
They parked at a nearby convenience store and walked quickly to the tattoo shop. "Syaoran, could we get ice cream after the tattoos?" Rika asked in a chipper tone. (Rika is addicted to sugar) "No. That's not safe to do anything like that where other people are near." Syaoran stated grumpily, making Sakura whine with Rika.
"Please Syaoran? I agree with Rika. We should get ice cream just for being brave and getting another tattoo." Sakura piped up, shooting Syaoran a pleading look like a little girl would. Syaoran looked at her sternly, then caved in. "All right, I guess it's not going to be too dangerous." Eriol and Yamazaki looked at each other, eyebrows cocked up in a questioning glance at Syaoran.
He ignored the two boring stares and walked next to Sakura into the tattoo shop. They were greeted by a grumpy looking tattooist. "What do you want done?" He growled, eyeing Sakura and looked her over a few times, smirking. Syaoran noticed this and shot the guy a death glare which in turn, the tattooist just ignored and said, "Well you pretty thing, what will you be getting?"
Sakura smiled politely, yet slightly hesitantly because she knew he was checking her out. "We were all getting practically the same thing, I mean, me and Sy.. I mean Chung are getting a black wolf with silver eyes, pink cherry blossom emblem on it's side surrounded by blue fire. The others are getting gray wolves with blue eyes, red cherry blossom emblem on it's side surrounded by red fire." Sakura explained calmly.
"That's a lot to remember there honey, but I'll try my best." (Sakura called Syaoran, Chang because she didn't want to let anyone know their real names) "You, the one with the mean looking amber eyes, come here and I'll give you your tattoo first." The tattooist suggested. "My name is Mika just to let you know."
Syaoran sat quietly, but flinching every time the tattoo machine dug into his arm. "There you go. Now, my pretty young lady, you get yours." He smiled at her with piercing red eyes that gleamed with mischief. He held onto her arm lightly, caressing her wrist gently, sending chills down her spine. 'Stop it!' Her mind cried out.
Syaoran watched the guy with distrust and malice. He saw Sakura shiver when he touched her and his anger boiled deep inside him. Sakura winced a few times and tears spilled when the machine cut her shoulder slightly. "Don't worry, it'll heal sweetie." Mika assured, rubbing her shoulder, and moving down to her arm, closer to her breast. He fondled her there once, and Syaoran almost jumped out of his seat in anger.
Mika finished Sakura's tattoo and she sat down next to Syaoran, needing comfort. Syaoran looked down at her with deep concern and whispered, "Maybe it wasn't a good idea for you to come here. That guy was WAY too comfortable around you." Syaoran glared at Mika in disgust, but stayed around until everyone's wolf was finished.
Syaoran paid for all of the tattoos and walked out with the others. "By everyone! By sweet honey!" Mika called to Sakura tauntingly, making her angry. "Grr!! Where's my camera?" Tomoyo yelled, outraged! "It was just here a moment ago!"
"Maybe you left in the tattoo shop." Sakura suggested, making Tomoyo giggle with stupidity. "Oh yeah. Sakura, could you run in and get it for me please?" Tomoyo smiled whiningly, making Sakura give up as she walked slowly back to the tattoo shop. (I know I'm evil but, that's me!!!)
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Sakura stepped in nervously and saw the black camcorder lying on the counter where Tomoyo had been standing before they left. 'How clumsy could a girl get?' Sakura smiled to herself and walked up to the camcorder. She heard the door shut and strong arms wrap around her waist. She giggled, thinking it was Syaoran and thought, 'He sure is forward when no one's around' as she turned around to face misty red eyes.
"Ahh, Mika, get off me now." Sakura spat in his face, making Mika throw her against the counter side. "Don't spit on me woman." Mika warned, closing in on her as he removed his shirt. "You picked the wrong day you pretty chick." He laughed hauntingly, sending fear shivers up her body.
"Don't you dare do anything to me bastard." She hissed, closing her arms around herself, but readying her legs to kick whatever was nearest to it. Mika laughed again and said, "Unluckily for you, that's not possible." He laughed again, leaning over her, his breath hot on her face. She rammed her foot upwards, scoring a scream from him but a punch in the jaw as a retaliation.
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'Where's Sakura? It doesn't take this long for anyone to get a camcorder.' Syaoran thought worriedly. 'Mika...' Was his last thought before he sprinted towards the tattoo shop, leaving behind confused friends.
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Sakura's shirt was ripped off and blood trickled from a gash on the side of her mouth. "Hmm, maybe I should do this in a different style." Mika taunted, hunching over Sakura's cowering body.
She was thinking the worst and she closed her eyes when she felt Mika's body ripped off, and sent flying into the other wall with a sickening crunch. She looked up with tear-streaked eyes and saw the burly figure of Syaoran standing two feet away from her. She flew into his arms, crying nonstop into his chest.
Syaoran held her close, rubbing her back soothingly, and hushing her. "Shh. Sakura, it's OK now. Don't worry, he won't do anything now." Syaoran tried to convince her. He tilted her chin upwards so she was looking straight into his eyes. "I won't let anyone get you Sakura." He assured her, placing his forehead against hers.
She smiled slightly and wrapped her arms around his neck as he picked her up, carrying the camcorder in his other hand.
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Everyone's talking stopped as the two walked out, Sakura without a shirt and a bleeding lip, and Syaoran with a protective arm around her. Eriol and Tomoyo smiled at the two and identical thoughts popped into their heads.
"Sakura! What happened?" Rika asked worriedly. "Did Mika do this?" She gasped as Syaoran nodded his head. "I'm so sorry Sakura! I shouldn't have let you go in there!" She cried and tried to comfort Sakura but stopped at the look Syaoran was giving her. It was the 'I-want-to-comfort-this-angel-myself' look.
Syaoran handed Tomoyo her camcorder and growled angrily at her for making Sakura get it. Tomoyo sent him an apologetic smile and Syaoran's frown lightened slightly. "Do you all still want ice cream? Sakura, what do you want?" He asked, putting her down to let her answer.
"I need something to get rid of all these headaches." She whined, holding onto her once again throbbing head. "Ice cream will have to do." She said, trying to be funny but not succeeding.
Syaoran nodded and lead her inside to the ice cream aisle. Sakura spotted a snickers ice cream and opened the freezer with anticipation. Syaoran chuckled at her sudden mood swing and whispered, "So, feeling better are we?"
Sakura scowled playfully and stuck out her tongue. Syaoran placed a mint on her outstretched tongue and watched her eyes open wide with surprise. "Hey mister! That's hot!" She panted, waving her hands in front of her open mouth.
He laughed again and poked her nose. "Don't stick your tongue out at me then." Sakura made a face and stomped off, leaving a laughing Syaoran in the dust. (Tomoyo's letting Sakura wear her extra shirt.)
He brought Sakura's ice cream to the cashier and it rang up as 79 cents. (That's how much *some* ice cream is down here in NC just to let you know) He paid for it and handed it to Sakura who smiled and thanked him. "You're such a gentleman." She giggled, pushing his ice cream playfully into his face. "You little.." He grinned and chased Sakura around the store, much to the other's amusement.
Syaoran trapped her in a corner and sprayed cold water on her. (You know those really small spray hoses they have at gas stations? That's what he sprayed her with.) She screamed, and shoved him out of the way, her teeth chattering like a crab.
"You're EEEVIL Syaoran!!" Sakura yipped, poking him in the chest, only a few inches away from him. He made a rumbling sound in his chest that sent hot shivers down her spine. "I think we should be getting back now." Syaoran announced, gathering everyone up and sitting on his bike. Sakura glared at him with distrust. "I don't want to ride with you. You're mean." She said in a little girl voice.
"Well, I'm the only one who will put up with you, you know." He grinned, making her scowl even more. "Fine, but I want to take a car next time, if that's OK with you?" She said in a sweet voice as she hopped on the bike behind him. She put on her helmet and wrapped her arms loosely around his waist. He made a rumbling noise in his chest again just to put Sakura on edge.
"Will you stop doing that?" She said in an agitated tone. (Don't worry, I'll put it in Eriol and Tomoyo's point of view soon. Then Meiling and Aiko's point after and etc..) "I can't help it, it's just a reaction." He lied, knowing his excuse sounded rather erratic and stupid. He smiled and sped up, hoping she would tighten her hold. Much to his joy, she did just that.
He came to a screeching halt, two inches from colliding into the mustang in front of them. "Gees, can you do any worse of a stop?" Sakura asked, her stomach doing flip-flops. "Yeah, do you want me to try?" Syaoran asked, pretending to be serious. "No. Just.. Never mind." She growled, stalking up to the door and waiting for Syaoran to open it. Everyone else flew into the garage, stopping the motor cycles just in time.
"Looks like stupidity runs in the household." Sakura mumbled, just loud enough so Syaoran could hear it. He chuckled and let her into the house.
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I love all of you!! Thanks for reviewing!!!!
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Sakura and Syaoran awoke to the yelling of the others. "Marco! Polo! Marco! Polo!" Tomoyo was the one yelling Marco, and she kept running into walls. Sakura started to giggle endlessly until she saw Syaoran looking at her and she shut up.
"What? I didn't say you had to stop laughing." He joked, stretching slightly. He looked at a clock on the fence and saw that it was 8 o'clock. "Wow, we really need to get going." Syaoran announced, calling for everyone to get back on the motorcycles and head to the tattoo shop.
Syaoran sat on his bike, waiting for Sakura to finish changing. She walked out wearing a small white T-shirt and a pair of tan shorts. 'Hmm. Her shirt is slightly see-through' he mused, looking where he wasn't supposed to.
"Ready to go Sakura?" He asked sharply. Sakura nodded and sat behind him, placing her black helmet on over her head. "Ready." She announced, wrapping her arms once again around his chiseled stomach.
He revved his bike and took off down the street, the others following shortly behind. "There it is Sakura. We can't stop here though because parking near the store might give us away." Syaoran pointed out, feeling Sakura nod in agreement.
They parked at a nearby convenience store and walked quickly to the tattoo shop. "Syaoran, could we get ice cream after the tattoos?" Rika asked in a chipper tone. (Rika is addicted to sugar) "No. That's not safe to do anything like that where other people are near." Syaoran stated grumpily, making Sakura whine with Rika.
"Please Syaoran? I agree with Rika. We should get ice cream just for being brave and getting another tattoo." Sakura piped up, shooting Syaoran a pleading look like a little girl would. Syaoran looked at her sternly, then caved in. "All right, I guess it's not going to be too dangerous." Eriol and Yamazaki looked at each other, eyebrows cocked up in a questioning glance at Syaoran.
He ignored the two boring stares and walked next to Sakura into the tattoo shop. They were greeted by a grumpy looking tattooist. "What do you want done?" He growled, eyeing Sakura and looked her over a few times, smirking. Syaoran noticed this and shot the guy a death glare which in turn, the tattooist just ignored and said, "Well you pretty thing, what will you be getting?"
Sakura smiled politely, yet slightly hesitantly because she knew he was checking her out. "We were all getting practically the same thing, I mean, me and Sy.. I mean Chung are getting a black wolf with silver eyes, pink cherry blossom emblem on it's side surrounded by blue fire. The others are getting gray wolves with blue eyes, red cherry blossom emblem on it's side surrounded by red fire." Sakura explained calmly.
"That's a lot to remember there honey, but I'll try my best." (Sakura called Syaoran, Chang because she didn't want to let anyone know their real names) "You, the one with the mean looking amber eyes, come here and I'll give you your tattoo first." The tattooist suggested. "My name is Mika just to let you know."
Syaoran sat quietly, but flinching every time the tattoo machine dug into his arm. "There you go. Now, my pretty young lady, you get yours." He smiled at her with piercing red eyes that gleamed with mischief. He held onto her arm lightly, caressing her wrist gently, sending chills down her spine. 'Stop it!' Her mind cried out.
Syaoran watched the guy with distrust and malice. He saw Sakura shiver when he touched her and his anger boiled deep inside him. Sakura winced a few times and tears spilled when the machine cut her shoulder slightly. "Don't worry, it'll heal sweetie." Mika assured, rubbing her shoulder, and moving down to her arm, closer to her breast. He fondled her there once, and Syaoran almost jumped out of his seat in anger.
Mika finished Sakura's tattoo and she sat down next to Syaoran, needing comfort. Syaoran looked down at her with deep concern and whispered, "Maybe it wasn't a good idea for you to come here. That guy was WAY too comfortable around you." Syaoran glared at Mika in disgust, but stayed around until everyone's wolf was finished.
Syaoran paid for all of the tattoos and walked out with the others. "By everyone! By sweet honey!" Mika called to Sakura tauntingly, making her angry. "Grr!! Where's my camera?" Tomoyo yelled, outraged! "It was just here a moment ago!"
"Maybe you left in the tattoo shop." Sakura suggested, making Tomoyo giggle with stupidity. "Oh yeah. Sakura, could you run in and get it for me please?" Tomoyo smiled whiningly, making Sakura give up as she walked slowly back to the tattoo shop. (I know I'm evil but, that's me!!!)
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Sakura stepped in nervously and saw the black camcorder lying on the counter where Tomoyo had been standing before they left. 'How clumsy could a girl get?' Sakura smiled to herself and walked up to the camcorder. She heard the door shut and strong arms wrap around her waist. She giggled, thinking it was Syaoran and thought, 'He sure is forward when no one's around' as she turned around to face misty red eyes.
"Ahh, Mika, get off me now." Sakura spat in his face, making Mika throw her against the counter side. "Don't spit on me woman." Mika warned, closing in on her as he removed his shirt. "You picked the wrong day you pretty chick." He laughed hauntingly, sending fear shivers up her body.
"Don't you dare do anything to me bastard." She hissed, closing her arms around herself, but readying her legs to kick whatever was nearest to it. Mika laughed again and said, "Unluckily for you, that's not possible." He laughed again, leaning over her, his breath hot on her face. She rammed her foot upwards, scoring a scream from him but a punch in the jaw as a retaliation.
*****
'Where's Sakura? It doesn't take this long for anyone to get a camcorder.' Syaoran thought worriedly. 'Mika...' Was his last thought before he sprinted towards the tattoo shop, leaving behind confused friends.
****
Sakura's shirt was ripped off and blood trickled from a gash on the side of her mouth. "Hmm, maybe I should do this in a different style." Mika taunted, hunching over Sakura's cowering body.
She was thinking the worst and she closed her eyes when she felt Mika's body ripped off, and sent flying into the other wall with a sickening crunch. She looked up with tear-streaked eyes and saw the burly figure of Syaoran standing two feet away from her. She flew into his arms, crying nonstop into his chest.
Syaoran held her close, rubbing her back soothingly, and hushing her. "Shh. Sakura, it's OK now. Don't worry, he won't do anything now." Syaoran tried to convince her. He tilted her chin upwards so she was looking straight into his eyes. "I won't let anyone get you Sakura." He assured her, placing his forehead against hers.
She smiled slightly and wrapped her arms around his neck as he picked her up, carrying the camcorder in his other hand.
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Everyone's talking stopped as the two walked out, Sakura without a shirt and a bleeding lip, and Syaoran with a protective arm around her. Eriol and Tomoyo smiled at the two and identical thoughts popped into their heads.
"Sakura! What happened?" Rika asked worriedly. "Did Mika do this?" She gasped as Syaoran nodded his head. "I'm so sorry Sakura! I shouldn't have let you go in there!" She cried and tried to comfort Sakura but stopped at the look Syaoran was giving her. It was the 'I-want-to-comfort-this-angel-myself' look.
Syaoran handed Tomoyo her camcorder and growled angrily at her for making Sakura get it. Tomoyo sent him an apologetic smile and Syaoran's frown lightened slightly. "Do you all still want ice cream? Sakura, what do you want?" He asked, putting her down to let her answer.
"I need something to get rid of all these headaches." She whined, holding onto her once again throbbing head. "Ice cream will have to do." She said, trying to be funny but not succeeding.
Syaoran nodded and lead her inside to the ice cream aisle. Sakura spotted a snickers ice cream and opened the freezer with anticipation. Syaoran chuckled at her sudden mood swing and whispered, "So, feeling better are we?"
Sakura scowled playfully and stuck out her tongue. Syaoran placed a mint on her outstretched tongue and watched her eyes open wide with surprise. "Hey mister! That's hot!" She panted, waving her hands in front of her open mouth.
He laughed again and poked her nose. "Don't stick your tongue out at me then." Sakura made a face and stomped off, leaving a laughing Syaoran in the dust. (Tomoyo's letting Sakura wear her extra shirt.)
He brought Sakura's ice cream to the cashier and it rang up as 79 cents. (That's how much *some* ice cream is down here in NC just to let you know) He paid for it and handed it to Sakura who smiled and thanked him. "You're such a gentleman." She giggled, pushing his ice cream playfully into his face. "You little.." He grinned and chased Sakura around the store, much to the other's amusement.
Syaoran trapped her in a corner and sprayed cold water on her. (You know those really small spray hoses they have at gas stations? That's what he sprayed her with.) She screamed, and shoved him out of the way, her teeth chattering like a crab.
"You're EEEVIL Syaoran!!" Sakura yipped, poking him in the chest, only a few inches away from him. He made a rumbling sound in his chest that sent hot shivers down her spine. "I think we should be getting back now." Syaoran announced, gathering everyone up and sitting on his bike. Sakura glared at him with distrust. "I don't want to ride with you. You're mean." She said in a little girl voice.
"Well, I'm the only one who will put up with you, you know." He grinned, making her scowl even more. "Fine, but I want to take a car next time, if that's OK with you?" She said in a sweet voice as she hopped on the bike behind him. She put on her helmet and wrapped her arms loosely around his waist. He made a rumbling noise in his chest again just to put Sakura on edge.
"Will you stop doing that?" She said in an agitated tone. (Don't worry, I'll put it in Eriol and Tomoyo's point of view soon. Then Meiling and Aiko's point after and etc..) "I can't help it, it's just a reaction." He lied, knowing his excuse sounded rather erratic and stupid. He smiled and sped up, hoping she would tighten her hold. Much to his joy, she did just that.
He came to a screeching halt, two inches from colliding into the mustang in front of them. "Gees, can you do any worse of a stop?" Sakura asked, her stomach doing flip-flops. "Yeah, do you want me to try?" Syaoran asked, pretending to be serious. "No. Just.. Never mind." She growled, stalking up to the door and waiting for Syaoran to open it. Everyone else flew into the garage, stopping the motor cycles just in time.
"Looks like stupidity runs in the household." Sakura mumbled, just loud enough so Syaoran could hear it. He chuckled and let her into the house.
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Finished with this Chapter!!! I'm so excited!! I got 5 reviews in 20 minutes after updating the 5th chapter! Thank you sooo much!! I love you guys!! R&R again!!!!