Syaoran gripped the steering wheel. He was on his way. He was really on his
way. Airport beware, Syaoran will be there.
Turning right, his eyes focused totally on the road, while his mind was elsewhere, he gritted his teeth.
Would she still be the same? Would she still love him? Would she be the dense, innocent girl he knew all his life before the past two years?
Then another thought crossed his mind as he jerked to the side.
Would she be fat?
~~~~~*~~~~~
Sakura bit her lip and checked her watch. Two more hours and the plane would land.
The plush seat did wonders for her aching back as she looked around again. Syaoran had bought her first class tickets, something she was really not used to. There was a stewardess who came by so many times, Sakura thought it was her sole life purpose to walk by and ask people if they wanted something to eat. Even the barf bag was nice.
She looked down at her pale green shirt and knee-lengthed khaki skirt with her high heeled wrap around shoes. Tomoya had told her to go for the "innocent" look, so it would seem like her character was still with her. And green was Syaoran's favorite color after all. Her hair was down, according to Tomoyo's direction, and had picked out earrings for her to wear when she got there.
When she got there.
Sakura closed her eyes. She hadn't tried going to sleep yet, though she didn't think it would work. Her mind was occupied.
Her eyes shot open when she heard the intercom buzz overhead.
"All occupants on the plane, please prepare for evacuation, please prepare for evacuation. Prepare all the safety procedures we have explained to you at the beginning of this flight, and be calm. We will be taken care of, just please stay calm."
Sakura saw felt herself shake her head. Evacuation? It couldn't be. She was going to back to Japan to be with Syaoran.
She looked around and saw the other rich glamorous people beginning to panic as the plane began to go into turbulence, becoming much more then just a slight tremor.
"Please fasten your seatbelts. We are going to land. Please fasten your seatbelts."
Land? There were still 2 more hours to go!
Sakura screamed inside. How could they do this to her?! She was going to see Syaoran!! She had to show him her pretty green, brand new shirt!!!
She whirled around angrily, and slammed the buckle in. She didn't know who she was upset at. The pilot for not steering? The stewardess who finally didn't come by for a whole 6 minutes? At God for causing this wind? This emergency landing?
Sakura squeezed her eyes shut. No. It wasn't God's fault. She did not believe in coincidences.
Did this have to be a coincidence?
~~~~~*~~~~~
Syaoran stepped in through the doors and felt the cold air rush at his face.
Walking quickly, almost running towards the returning area, he checked the flights, and saw that Sakura's would be late.
That was okay, he'd wait.
He seated himself down at the waiting room, and watched as the daily news came on.
Checking his watch, he got himself comfortable, if possible on the hard chair, wrapping his jacket a bit tighter around himself.
"Only a few minutes..." He heard himself mumble as he drifted off to a much needed sleep.
~~~~~*~~~~~
"And so, the casualties known for now are 11 injured, 13 are doing fine, and the rest are missing."
Syaoran jerked up as the T.V. drawled on. How long had he been sleeping?
He glanced at his watch as his jaw dropped. 30 minutes?!
His gaze averted to the returning area, where the people were supposed to come out from the plane, but it was empty. He was about to get up, when something caught his attention.
"The ones missing are Junie Hiyama, Kaiya Subota, Sakura Kinomoto, Ino..."
Sakura Kinomoto?!
Syaoran squinted at the T. V. as if it would make the lady talking in her overly eccentric voice would change from talking about a plane crash, to a celebrity's wedding.
No way. He couldn't believe it. Missing?
Not her. Not his Sakura.
He ran over the counter, pushing his way through the long line and ignoring the curses that followed him.
"Excuse me?"
He banged his fist on the desk where an overly obese woman sneered up at him, her foul stench making him wrinkle his nose.
"Has flight 702 arrived yet?"
The lady snorted. "Flight 702 don't exist no more."
Syaoran felt his face fall. It couldn't be.
He stumbled over his own feet as he rushed back to the T.V., but it was already on another car crash. How could they just pass over his Sakura like that?!
Howling in rage, he whirled around and banged his fist to the wall, denting it as heads turned.
He felt tears running down his cheeks as he continued to throw blows at the poor wall, when a huge hand landed on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry sir, I have to ask you to leave." A big, buff-looking man looked down on Syaoran.
Syaoran had always thought he was pretty tall, but this guy made him feel like an ant.
"If you continue to destroy anymore of the government's property, I will have to take you-"
"Yea, okay! Let me go." Syaoran shrugged himself out of the man's touch as he stormed out the door.
Someone, or something, was going to pay. The world perhaps?
~~~~~*~~~~~
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Turning right, his eyes focused totally on the road, while his mind was elsewhere, he gritted his teeth.
Would she still be the same? Would she still love him? Would she be the dense, innocent girl he knew all his life before the past two years?
Then another thought crossed his mind as he jerked to the side.
Would she be fat?
~~~~~*~~~~~
Sakura bit her lip and checked her watch. Two more hours and the plane would land.
The plush seat did wonders for her aching back as she looked around again. Syaoran had bought her first class tickets, something she was really not used to. There was a stewardess who came by so many times, Sakura thought it was her sole life purpose to walk by and ask people if they wanted something to eat. Even the barf bag was nice.
She looked down at her pale green shirt and knee-lengthed khaki skirt with her high heeled wrap around shoes. Tomoya had told her to go for the "innocent" look, so it would seem like her character was still with her. And green was Syaoran's favorite color after all. Her hair was down, according to Tomoyo's direction, and had picked out earrings for her to wear when she got there.
When she got there.
Sakura closed her eyes. She hadn't tried going to sleep yet, though she didn't think it would work. Her mind was occupied.
Her eyes shot open when she heard the intercom buzz overhead.
"All occupants on the plane, please prepare for evacuation, please prepare for evacuation. Prepare all the safety procedures we have explained to you at the beginning of this flight, and be calm. We will be taken care of, just please stay calm."
Sakura saw felt herself shake her head. Evacuation? It couldn't be. She was going to back to Japan to be with Syaoran.
She looked around and saw the other rich glamorous people beginning to panic as the plane began to go into turbulence, becoming much more then just a slight tremor.
"Please fasten your seatbelts. We are going to land. Please fasten your seatbelts."
Land? There were still 2 more hours to go!
Sakura screamed inside. How could they do this to her?! She was going to see Syaoran!! She had to show him her pretty green, brand new shirt!!!
She whirled around angrily, and slammed the buckle in. She didn't know who she was upset at. The pilot for not steering? The stewardess who finally didn't come by for a whole 6 minutes? At God for causing this wind? This emergency landing?
Sakura squeezed her eyes shut. No. It wasn't God's fault. She did not believe in coincidences.
Did this have to be a coincidence?
~~~~~*~~~~~
Syaoran stepped in through the doors and felt the cold air rush at his face.
Walking quickly, almost running towards the returning area, he checked the flights, and saw that Sakura's would be late.
That was okay, he'd wait.
He seated himself down at the waiting room, and watched as the daily news came on.
Checking his watch, he got himself comfortable, if possible on the hard chair, wrapping his jacket a bit tighter around himself.
"Only a few minutes..." He heard himself mumble as he drifted off to a much needed sleep.
~~~~~*~~~~~
"And so, the casualties known for now are 11 injured, 13 are doing fine, and the rest are missing."
Syaoran jerked up as the T.V. drawled on. How long had he been sleeping?
He glanced at his watch as his jaw dropped. 30 minutes?!
His gaze averted to the returning area, where the people were supposed to come out from the plane, but it was empty. He was about to get up, when something caught his attention.
"The ones missing are Junie Hiyama, Kaiya Subota, Sakura Kinomoto, Ino..."
Sakura Kinomoto?!
Syaoran squinted at the T. V. as if it would make the lady talking in her overly eccentric voice would change from talking about a plane crash, to a celebrity's wedding.
No way. He couldn't believe it. Missing?
Not her. Not his Sakura.
He ran over the counter, pushing his way through the long line and ignoring the curses that followed him.
"Excuse me?"
He banged his fist on the desk where an overly obese woman sneered up at him, her foul stench making him wrinkle his nose.
"Has flight 702 arrived yet?"
The lady snorted. "Flight 702 don't exist no more."
Syaoran felt his face fall. It couldn't be.
He stumbled over his own feet as he rushed back to the T.V., but it was already on another car crash. How could they just pass over his Sakura like that?!
Howling in rage, he whirled around and banged his fist to the wall, denting it as heads turned.
He felt tears running down his cheeks as he continued to throw blows at the poor wall, when a huge hand landed on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry sir, I have to ask you to leave." A big, buff-looking man looked down on Syaoran.
Syaoran had always thought he was pretty tall, but this guy made him feel like an ant.
"If you continue to destroy anymore of the government's property, I will have to take you-"
"Yea, okay! Let me go." Syaoran shrugged himself out of the man's touch as he stormed out the door.
Someone, or something, was going to pay. The world perhaps?
~~~~~*~~~~~
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