~ok, heres ur new years day treat! Part 2 of the nutcracker prince! Hope u
liked da 1st part. Dis is where things really start 2 get interesting and 4
dose of u who actually noe da story, u noe wut I mean. Also dis is not
based on da 'barbie' version of da nutcracker, if ne of u guys hav seen it.
It is based on da original version dat I own dat came out WAY b4 da Barbie
version. It may b similar but not da same. ENJOY~~
Disclaimer ~ *see part 1*
~*~ The Nutcracker Prince ~*~ ~*~ Part II - The Wish ~*~
The grandfather clock was just striking midnight as Sakura made her way down the stairs. Darkness surrounded her except for the pale moonlight that flooded in through the windows. Sakura looked around, looking for any sign of movement. She didn't feel like bumping into someone this late at night. That would require talking and talking was the one thing she did not want to do right now.
Sakura carefully tiptoed into the living room. The tree looked dark and desolate because the candles were no longer shining. She went over to the fire place and picked up the small box of matched her father always kept on the mantle piece. She lit a match and walked over to the tree. Then she began to light the candles one by one. The tree seemed to come alive and in no time at all, Sakura had the whole thing glowing.
"Beautiful." Sakura whispered. She put out the match and returned the box to its proper place. Sakura stood there for a minute and just watched the tree in all its magnificence. The ornaments sparkled in the candlelight and gave Sakura a warm feeling. She shook her head a bit and then made her way over to the glass cabinet that was across from the tree. There stood her Nutcracker, his white smile as good as new. Sakura smiled as she opened the clear doors.
"Hello Nutcracker, feeling better?" She said as she lifted him off the shelf "That stupid Touya, he breaks everything." Sakura hadn't played pretend as it were since she was little but she felt compelled to talk to the steadfast figurine. She held him in her arms and twirled around. Then she stopped as if listening to what he had to say.
"What that you say? You'd like to meet some of your subjects?" Sakura giggled, "Why of course, Prince Nutcracker." She put him back on his shelf and pulled out another one of her dolls. This one was a blue haired boy in wizard's robes. His glasses were round but he had a very kind face. Eriol, as she had named him had been her first gift from Clow Reed Sakura had been especially happy about receiving it because Eriol reminded her of her godfather, except for the fact that Eriol had a sword.
"This is Eriol." She sad, putting him in front of the Nutcracker, "He's a magician just like Uncle Clow Reed." Sakura put Eriol back on the shelf and picked up the next one. She had long dark hair, just her mother with amethyst eyes. Today she had a royal purple Christmas dress on; Sakura liked to make different outfits for her, depending on the occasion.
"This is Tomoyo, isn't her dress pretty?" Sakura asked, "I make all her clothes. I think she looks like Okaa-san, don't you think?" She smiled and put her back on the shelf. She looked around until she found her newest doll. He was taller than the rest with long flowing silver hair. He had an air of arrogance in his expressionless face but Sakura loved him just the same. She had to be careful when handling him though because he had a pair of pure white wings coming out from his back.
"This is Yue, my newest doll, besides you. Wouldn't it be cool if he could really fly?" She asked dreamily. She cautiously placed him back on the shelf and then picked up the Nutcracker again. She looked at his pendent and smiled.
"Little Wolf." She whispered. Suddenly an ornament fell off the tree with a crash. Sakura whirled around to find Kero sitting happily under the tree. Her eyes narrowed as she held the Nutcracker tightly against her chest.
"Kero! You're going to get me in trouble. Come on, let's go back upstairs." Sakura closed the cabinet and walked over to the tree. She was about to put out the first candle when she heard a noise. Her emerald eyes searched the room but she didn't see anything. Kero rubbed against her legs and she turned back towards the tree. Sakura's hand rose up to put out the light when something scurried across the floor. Her eyes widened and she slowly turned around.
"Was that a mouse?" She said aloud. Sakura clutched her Nutcracker closer. Kero had stopped moving and was now sitting by her feet. Sakura watched in horror as another mouse ran across the floor.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Give me the Nutcracker." A tiny voice said.
"Who's there?"
"Give me the Nutcracker, NOW!" Sakura's eyes fell to the floor and she gasped. Standing in front of her was a mouse; a huge mouse! And he was wearing clothes.
"Who are you?" Sakura managed to squeak out. The mouse raised his eyebrow and smirked.
"I am the Mouse King. And I want the Nutcracker." He stood on his hind legs as if he was human. A small golden crown resided on his head and a deep red cape flowed down his back. His tunic was black as night and a sword hung at his waist. He certainly looked like a king but Sakura wasn't about to give up her precious Nutcracker.
"Why do you want the Nutcracker?" Sakura asked, stepping back. The Mouse King smiled and took out his sword. He waved it around before answering her.
"So I can turn him into a pile of splinters." He said it so casually, Sakura felt sick to her stomach. She stepped back again and felt the prickles of the tree against her nightgown. She stared down at the Mouse King and watched as about fifty mice lined up behind him. They all wore some kind of amour made from bottle caps, tinfoil and string. They stared back at her menacingly and Sakura tightened he grip on the Nutcracker.
"You can't have him!" Sakura found herself saying.
"And why is that?" The King sneered. Sakura felt her heart beating rapidly and she took a deep breath.
"Because I love him. and-and he's mine." As soon as the words left her lips, the grandfather clock chimed. Sakura looked over at it in surprise. It couldn't have been an hour already so why was the clock chiming? Even the mice turned their heads towards the large clock in wonder. Sakura's emerald orbs rose up to the top of the clock, where the figure of a huge barn owl sat. Its wings opened and closed and it began to change. It glowed in the darkened room and Sakura watched in awe as her godfather's figure appeared in its place.
"Uncle Clow Reed? What are you doing up there?" Sakura questioned, her anger rising. If that was truly him, why wasn't he helping her? Clow Reed raised his arms under his cloak, making him look like a bat. He smiled and Sakura's eyes widened as golden sparkles shot out fro his body. They reminded her of the fireworks from earlier, only more beautiful. The sparks flew towards the toy cabinet and the doors flew open.
"Wha-?" The sparkles flew around her dolls and Touya's soldiers. Then the toys blinked, stretched and stood up. The toys were coming to life! Every one of them. Suddenly, Sakura felt movement in her arms. She looked down and found her very own Nutcracker holding his head. Her eyes softened and she shifted him so he was more comfortable.
"Are you alright?" She asked. The doll looked up at her and seemed to stop breathing.
*
Syaoran looked up at the beauty before him. Her long honey hair went down her to waist and her emerald eyes shone with concern. Concern? For him? Syaoran's heart swelled and he stared back at her.
"Nutcracker? Are you alright?" The angel repeated. Syaoran shook his head and nodded. She smiled and walked towards a large, glass box. He looked over and saw dolls of every shape and size coming to life. What was going on?
The girl set him down on the floor in front of the glass box and kneeled down next to him. All the toys looked at him expectantly; Syaoran took this time to look around and his eyes stopped in the middle of the room. His face darkened and a soft growled reverberated in the back of his throat.
"Nezu! You filthy vermin! Wanting another beating I see." The Mouse King's eyes narrowed.
"Konnichiwa Xiao Lang. Found another princess to defend I see."
'An angel is more like it.' Syaoran's eyes flickered towards the girl beside him and then back to the Mouse King.
"Well I'd love to fight you again, Nutcracker, but you don't have a sword." The King sneered.
"Yes he does." A calm voice said. Syaoran looked behind him to find navy blue haired wizard holding out a sword.
"Eriol?" The angel gasped. Syaoran turned around and took the sword from the wizard. Eriol nodded and stepped back beside a raven haired doll in purple. Syaoran turned back to the Mouse King and his army and smiled.
"I have one now; care to fight, Nezu?"
"Let's see, my fifty mouse army against you. I like the odds." The Mouse King raised his sword and shouted charge. The mice all ran towards and Syaoran got into a fighting stance. But the mice never reached him. Every soldier from the glass box jumped off the shelves and ran in front of him, Eriol at the front.
"Every solder at arms!" Eriol yelled. The soldier drew their guns or swords and aimed at the mice.
"Ready, aim, FIRE!!!" Shots went off in every direction. After the first round was done, Eriol shouted his own charge and suddenly both sides were in a heated battle. Syaoran looked around Nezu, but he couldn't see him through the masses of toys and mice. He fought his way through, fighting off every mouse that came at him. Then he heard the angel scream.
Syaoran whirled around to find Nezu cornering the emerald beauty beside the glass box. There was blood running down her legs and a rip in her nightgown. Nezu glared at her menacingly before cutting her with his sword again. Syaoran felt his blood boil and he started to run towards them.
"Nezu, you miserable rodent! Your fight is with me, not some defenceless maiden!" The girl looked over at him and the look she gave him almost his heart stop. She was huddled against the cabinet, strands of her honey coloured hair covering her face. Tears were streaming from her eyes and it tore at Syaoran's heart. He ran in front of her and faced the Mouse King.
Nezu sneered at him and drew his sword, getting ready for battle. Syaoran stood completely still; he knew that making the first move was something he never did and he wasn't about o start now. Nezu clenched his fist around the hilt of his sword and lunged at Syaoran. Syaoran ducked and hit Nezu in the back with his sword. Nezu cursed under his breath and the clang of metal sounded throughout the room.
*
Sakura watched in horror at her Nutcracker battle it out with the Mouse King in front of her. Her heart wrenched as he took another hit in the side. The Mouse King was better at cheating than he was at actually fighting so they were evenly matched. Syaoran dove out of the way of The Mouse King's sword and landed on the floor behind him, his sword flying out of his grasp. The Mouse King rose up behind him and prepared to strike.
Sakura's eyes widened as the Mouse King placed the tip of his sword over the Nutcracker's heart. She forgot about the pain in her legs; all she could think about was how her beloved Nutcracker had defended her. Sakura took off her slipper and everything happened in slow motion.
Sakura threw her slipper at the Mouse King just before he was able to pierce the Nutcracker's skin. The slipper stunned him long enough for the doll to grab his sword. The Mouse King growled and attacked. But not before the doll was able to shove his sword into the Mouse King's chest.
*
Syaoran groaned and pushed harder on the end of his sword. He looked up and watched as his enemies eyes glazed over. Nezu slumped forward and Syaoran struggled to push him off. His breath was heavy as he sat up. He looked over at the angel and a smile tugged at his lips. A small golden puppy was nuzzling her hand and trying to comfort her. But the angel paid no heed. Her eyes were fixated on him. They stared at each other for what seemed like hours before she burst into tears. Then Syaoran felt the strangest sensation inside him. The air swirled around him and he knew that the spell was broken. He felt his hair shorten and turn back to its original auburn colour.
The Mouse King had put a curse on him the first time they had met. But Syaoran had been and to defeat his adversary and now he would return to his normal self. He took off his green hat and stared at the girl in front of him. Her eyes had widened in shock but tears still steadily coursed from her eyes. She shakily got to her feet and walked to wards him. But she wasn't watching where she was going and tripped on a small metal marble. Syaoran gasped as she started to fall to the floor, knowing he was too small to do anything about it.
All of a sudden, a shower of golden sparkles surrounded the falling girl. Syaoran gazed in wonder as his angel began to shrink as she fell towards the floor. He dropped his hat and ran to catch her. She slowly landed in his arms and Syaoran sighed in relief. He went to set her on her feet when she flung he arms around his neck. Huge sobs wracked her small body as she cried into his chest.
"I was so scared." Her voice muffled, "I thought that you were going to- to." She trailed off and cried harder. Syaoran couldn't believe his ears. She had been afraid for HIM. That was why she thrown her shoe at Nezu, to save him. Syaoran slowly slid his arms around her slim waist and held her tight. Eriol and the purple china doll walked up to him and looked on. Syaoran didn't say anything; he just held the angel in his arms until her sobs has stopped. Then the girl stepped back, a small blush on her cheeks. She looked at the ground as Syaoran turned to the other dolls.
"Arigatou." He said. Eriol smiled.
"Your welcome. Tomoyo and I are just glad this whole thing is over with." At the mention of the other dolls name, the girl looked up.
"Tomoyo? You're really Tomoyo?" The raven haired girl laughed.
"Hai, Sakura. Your uncle seems to have planned this for many years." The girl nodded and smiled for the first time. Syaoran's heart stopped as his angel's eyes lit up.
'She's so beautiful.' He thought to himself, 'I've never met anyone like her.'
"Sakura? Is that your name?" He asked and the girl blushed.
*
"Hai." Sakura raised her gaze and fond herself looking into the most beautiful amber eyes she had every seen. Right after he had overcome the Mouse King, the Nutcracker had changed. His long white hair had become short and auburn. His eyes were the most wonderful colour she had ever seen and he looked more like a small human than an actual doll.
'He's so handsome.' Sakura thought to herself, 'Almost like a real prince.'
"It suits you." He said. Sakura blushed again.
"Arigatou. And arigatou for saving me, Nutcracker." He laughed and Sakura felt weak in the knees.
"I have a name too you know."
"Oh, ah-gomen." She stuttered.
"It's okay Sakura. You can call me Nutcracker or you can call me Syaoran, which ever you choose."
"Syaoran, arigatou." Sakura said, smiling. Then she turned to the other two dolls, "Do either of you know what's going on? Why have you suddenly all come to life? And where did the Mouse King come from?" Tomoyo and Eriol looked at each other and then back at Sakura.
"I think you better talk to Prince Syaoran about that." Tomoyo said.
"Prince?" Sakura turned to Syaoran who shrugged nonchalantly, "You really are a prince?"
"Hai, Prince of the Dolls as Nezu calls me." Suddenly a soldier ran up to the little group and stood at attention.
"Excuse me sir, but many of the other soldiers are hurt. We need to return to the land of the dolls immediately." Syaoran nodded and turned towards Sakura.
"Will you come with us?" His eyes shone with hope and Sakura couldn't help but nod.
"Hai, but how do we get there?"
"Through the clock of course." Tomoyo said, as if everyone knew. Then she and Eriol started towards the rest of the dolls. Sakura turned to Syaoran and smiled.
"You sure I won't be too much trouble?" She asked. Syaoran shook his head and grabbed her hand.
"The only kind of trouble you'd cause Sakura, would be the swooning of young men in the streets." He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and cupped her cheek in his hand, "You're so beautiful." Sakura flushed furiously but couldn't seem to tear her eyes away from him. Her eyes fluttered and she unconsciously moistened he lips with her tongue. Syaoran was still holding her hand, his fingers laced with hers. He squeezed her hand and pulled her close. Their noses were barely an inch apart and Sakura could feel his hot breath on her face. Then he closed the distance between them.
To Sakura, the world seemed to stand still. Syaoran's lips were soft and warm. She had never felt so much emotion build up inside her; she melted into him and he groaned. Syaoran brushed her lower lip with his tongue, seeking entrance. Sakura tentatively open her mouth and allowed him to slip in.
*
Syaoran almost moaned in delight. She tasted so sweet and Syaoran never wanted to let her go. He tightened his grip around her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. She rose up on tiptoe to meet the force of his kiss, battling for dominance. She ran her hands though his hair and then over his broad shoulders. Never in his life had Syaoran felt like this. All he had done was save her from a rat; but it had been enough. The concern in her eyes when he had first woken up had touched his heart like nothing else ever had.
Sakura ran her tongue along his teeth and he moaned. Syaoran let his hand slide over her body, feeling every curve and crevice. They would have stayed in each other's embrace for the whole night if they could, but the need for air overcame them. Sakura pulled back, her emerald orbs engulfing him. She smiled slightly, her face flushed. Then she gave him one last kiss before stepping away from him. Her eyes shone with an unreadable emotion and Syaoran squeezed her hand.
"Come on Syaoran, we better get going. Your soldiers need to be taken care of."
"So do you." He mumbled under his breath. She led him towards the clock where everyone was waiting. They got to the front of the group and taking a deep breath, stepped into the clock.
*
Sakura couldn't believe her eyes. It looked like they were inside one of her uncle's toy castles. Mechanical figurines twirled and it almost made her dizzy with delight. Eriol, Tomoyo and Syaoran all walked behind her as she examined every detail. They were in a sort of a ballroom, with a pair of golden doors at the end. He group reached the doors and two toy guards came forward to open them. Sakura's heart almost exploded.
It was snowing! There was already snow on the ground and soft flakes were slowly falling from the sky. Sakura forgot about what she was wearing and ran out into the snow. She raised her hands up in the air and spun around, causing a tornado of snow to form around her. When she was totally hidden from view, Sakura suddenly realized how cold it was. She only had her think, sleeveless nightgown on and one slipper. Sakura wrapped her arms around herself but the tornado didn't stop. The snow tore at her exposed skin and she tied to scream but the air was moving too fast.
Suddenly the cold was gone. Sakura opened her eyes and found everyone staring at her. She looked down and gasped in surprise. Her clothes had changed! She now wore a pale pink dress that went down to her knees. The sleeves were long and sheltered her arms from the cold and it was lined with white fur. Sakura stared at her feet and saw that she was wearing a pair of two inch high pink shoes that matched the colour of her dress. But the thing that Sakura enjoyed most was the fact that the dress did not include any petticoats. It was just a single layer of material but kept her warm just the same.
"It seems the spirits have welcomed you, Sakura." Syaoran said, stepping up next to her, "They are not usually so allowing when anyone but a doll enters their wood, but you seem to be an exception." He laced his fingers with hers and they continued on their way.
*
"She seems to be different from the rest, Eriol." Tomoyo said. The couple in front was walking hand in hand, talking as if they had known each other their whole lives.
"You mean besides the fact that she didn't run away when Nezu appeared?" Eriol replied.
"Yes; I mean how long has it been?"
"Too long Tomoyo, too long." History had been repeating itself for centuries for him and he was glad it was finally over. Every other girl Syaoran had been 'given' too had run from the room as soon as Nezu had appeared, leaving Syaoran to fend for himself. And it always ended the same. He would lose his sword and Nezu would drive his own through Syaoran's heart. But Sakura had not. She had stayed with him and evidently, saved his life. And Eriol could tell by the way Syaoran looked at the emerald eyed girl, that she had been the one to pierce his heart.
"I'm glad we're are finally going to be free, Eriol." Tomoyo clasped his hand in hers and gripped it tightly, "Demo, do you think she will be all right with how things are going to turn out? I mean you know what's going to happen, don't you Eriol?" He didn't look at her, but kept his eyes on the two in front of him.
"Hai, I do Tomoyo. But I think she'll be fine, as will the rest of us."
"I hope you are right Eriol."
*
"Is this where you live Syaoran?" Sakura gasped. The castle that stood before her was over a hundred feet tall and was made completely from gingerbread. It looked like the one she and Touya had made for Christmas. There was white icing along the edges and small candies decorated the outside. Syaoran lead her inside the castle and Sakura had to try not to stare. The place was alive with mini people, dolls to be exact and they all greeted her as she walked passed them, trying to keep up with the boy in front of her.
"Hai, and you're welcome to stay as well Sakura." He said, a blush tinting his cheeks.
"Hontou?" She said. She did want to stay with Syaoran but.
"Come on Sakura, I'll show you the ballroom." Syaoran took Sakura's hand and pulled her up beside him. They walked in silence down the long hallway. Syaoran had to wave at people the whole time but Sakura guessed it was expected. He was a prince after all.
~All the more reason to stay with him.~
'Just what I need! Do I really need to listen to you right now?'
~Well I'm a part of you so. yes you do.~ Sakura internally rolled her eyes.
'Fine fine, what do you have to say, oh mighty voice of reason?' She mocked.
~That you loved this man and that you should stay with him.~
'I-I.well. I don't know. Do I love him?'
~That's what you told the Mouse King isn't it?~
'Yeah well, Syaoran wasn't live yet.'
~Does it make a difference?~
"Here we are. I know you'll love this place Sakura." Sakura was pulled out of her internal struggle by Syaoran's soothing voice. They had reached a par of wooden doors and on closer inspection, Sakura saw that they were covered in tiny carvings.
"Oh Syaoran, they're beautiful." Sakura gushed. Syaoran laughed and again, she had to lean against the doors to keep herself from falling to the floor. She loved him, she really did. But she didn't know if it was enough to make her stay.
"I wasn't talking about the doors but I'm glad you like them too." He said, opening the doors. They stepped inside and Sakura's face broke into a smile. The ballroom was huge and looked like it had come straight out of a fairytale. She let go of Syaoran's hand and ran into the middle of the room. Candle chandeliers hung from the ceiling and gave the room a warm glow. The dark wooden pillars were stationed about five feet apart and went all around the room. Sakura looked up and was amazed at what she saw. The ceiling shone in brilliant colour; a river side mural spread across the entire length and she felt jealous that she couldn't be a part of it. An arm encircled her waist and Syaoran rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Do you like it?" He asked. Sakura barely nodded and turned around to face him.
"I love it. The flowers on the ceiling look so real." She said, looking into his amber eyes. They were so full of warmth and kindness; the kind of emotion she had been looking for all her life. Then Syaoran stepped away and bowed.
"My I have the next dance, milady?" He said stretching out his hand. Sakura giggled and put her own hand in his.
"Hai, but be careful, I may step on your feet." Syaoran just shook his head.
"An angel would never do that." He whispered before twirling her around. He put his arm around her waist and Sakura put hers on his shoulder. They seemed to fit perfectly, as if they had been made for each other. Sakura smiled as she and Syaoran danced about the room, there was no music but they didn't need it. Their moves flowed like water and they were the only people in the world.
"Arigatou." Sakura looked at him in confusion.
"For what?"
"For not running away."
"Why would I do a thing like that?" Sakura asked, remembering the battle, "I couldn't just leave you there. Who knows what would have happened. Any girl would have done the same thing."
"No they wouldn't have." Syaoran ground out.
"What do you mean Syaoran?" He sighed but he kept dancing.
"I have battled Nezu before Sakura, many times and the ending has always been the same. The girl always runs away, scared, before the battle is over and Nezu drives his sword through my chest." Sakura gasped and stopped moving.
"But, I don't understand. I was scared out of my wits."
"But you didn't run away Sakura, that's what makes you different. You didn't run away and you were able to save me. You broke the curse and that's why I love you." Sakura's heart skipped a beat and she stared at the he boy in front of her. He loved her; truly and deeply. Sakura burst into tears before flinging herself into his arms. He loved her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down before claiming his lips.
Sakura couldn't help it. She loved him so much it hurt and now she knew he returned her feelings. She felt his grip tighten and Sakura melted into his embrace. He smell like cinnamon and tasted like chocolate and she wanted to devour him. His tongue tangled with hers and she bit down gently on his lower lip. Syaoran moaned and lifted her off the ground. Sakura could feel the wetness of her tears mixed in with the kiss. Then Syaoran pulled away and put his forehead on hers. He looked deep into her eyes and set down on the ground.
"Sakura, stay with me. Be my princess and rule over the Land of the Dolls at my side." Sakura's heart and mind were telling her to do two different things. She stepped back and turned away from him, shaking.
"I can't." She whispered, "I want to but I can't" Sakura clenched her hands into tight fists at her side. Syaoran put his hand on her shoulder and turned her towards him. Sakura shook uncontrollably and tears were pouring down her face.
"I want to see the world," She explained, "I want to travel and see the world." She walked passed him before continuing.
"Oh Syaoran I do love you. I love you so much it hurts. Demo.demo. I would never survive here. My family would miss me and Kero needs me and-and." Sakura couldn't control her sobs and she bent over clutching herself, "Please understand." Her eyes were shut as she fell to the floor. This was tearing her apart. Sakura opened her eyes to look at Syaoran but all she saw was a thick, white fog. She wiped her eyes and got to here feet, looking around.
"Syaoran? Syaoran?!" She called out, willing him to answer her. But all she heard was silence.
"Syaoran." She choked out, falling to her knees once more, "Syaoran, please, where are you?"
*
"Sakura guess what?! Kero caught a mouse!" Sakura shot up from her bed and looked around. She was in her room and Touya was standing in her doorway.
"Wha-what?"
"Kero caught a mouse! It's big and ugly and it has a long crooked tail." Sakura jumped out of bed and ran out of her room.
'No, it couldn't have been a dream. Please don't let it be a dream!' She ran through the dining room and into where the Christmas tree stood. It was blaze with candlelight but Sakura didn't stop to admire its beauty. She ran over to the glass cabinet, looking for hr Nutcracker. She threw open the doors, but the Nutcracker was no where to be seen. Every other doll was there except for the Nutcracker. Sakura bolted from the room and grabbed her coat from the closet as she rushed out the front door.
"Kami-sama, onegai, don't let it have been a dream." She prayed as she ran through the streets towards her godfather's toy shop. Sakura stopped to catch her breath before banging on the front door.
"Uncle Clow Reed! Uncle Clow Reed! Please open up I need to talk to you!" Sakura pounded with all her might as she heard someone open the latch on the other side.
"Sakura! How nice to see you, please come in, come in." Clow Reed opened the door and Sakura stepped inside. She turned t her uncle as he closed the door behind her.
"Uncle Clow Reed you must tell me! Was there really a Mouse King? Were you on top of the clock last night? Did I really shrink?"
"Sakura."
"You must tell me! I must know what is real and what isn't! Please." Sakura burst into tears and hurled herself at her uncle. He patted her on the head, trying to soothe her.
"Please calm down Sakura." Sakura shook her head. She needed answers and she needed them now. A noise was heard behind them and Sakura froze. She raised her head and turned around. An auburn haired boy about her age walked into the room carrying a large clock. He set it down on the counter and wiped his forehead. Then he realized someone else was in the room and he turned around to face them.
Amber met emerald.
Sakura couldn't move. She was frozen to the spot as her godfather stepped out from behind her and put his hand on the boys shoulder.
"Sakura, I'd like you to meet my nephew, Xiao Lang." Sakura eyes widened as the boy blushed and stepped towards her. He bowed and when he met her gaze, his lips had formed a knowing smile. Sakura let out a little gasp and her hands went up to her cheeks in shock.
"Hello, Sakura." He said. And that was all Sakura needed. Her hands came down in front of her and were clasped together tightly.
"Hello," She said, a smile tugging at her lips, "Nutcracker."
~~~~Fin~~~~
A/N: so wuja think? Was da ending gude? I thot it wus mwahahahaha. I'll b updating my other stories soon (prolly all on 1 day lol) so don't worry. Hope u all had a great xmas!!!
~*~ AnGeL ~*~
Disclaimer ~ *see part 1*
~*~ The Nutcracker Prince ~*~ ~*~ Part II - The Wish ~*~
The grandfather clock was just striking midnight as Sakura made her way down the stairs. Darkness surrounded her except for the pale moonlight that flooded in through the windows. Sakura looked around, looking for any sign of movement. She didn't feel like bumping into someone this late at night. That would require talking and talking was the one thing she did not want to do right now.
Sakura carefully tiptoed into the living room. The tree looked dark and desolate because the candles were no longer shining. She went over to the fire place and picked up the small box of matched her father always kept on the mantle piece. She lit a match and walked over to the tree. Then she began to light the candles one by one. The tree seemed to come alive and in no time at all, Sakura had the whole thing glowing.
"Beautiful." Sakura whispered. She put out the match and returned the box to its proper place. Sakura stood there for a minute and just watched the tree in all its magnificence. The ornaments sparkled in the candlelight and gave Sakura a warm feeling. She shook her head a bit and then made her way over to the glass cabinet that was across from the tree. There stood her Nutcracker, his white smile as good as new. Sakura smiled as she opened the clear doors.
"Hello Nutcracker, feeling better?" She said as she lifted him off the shelf "That stupid Touya, he breaks everything." Sakura hadn't played pretend as it were since she was little but she felt compelled to talk to the steadfast figurine. She held him in her arms and twirled around. Then she stopped as if listening to what he had to say.
"What that you say? You'd like to meet some of your subjects?" Sakura giggled, "Why of course, Prince Nutcracker." She put him back on his shelf and pulled out another one of her dolls. This one was a blue haired boy in wizard's robes. His glasses were round but he had a very kind face. Eriol, as she had named him had been her first gift from Clow Reed Sakura had been especially happy about receiving it because Eriol reminded her of her godfather, except for the fact that Eriol had a sword.
"This is Eriol." She sad, putting him in front of the Nutcracker, "He's a magician just like Uncle Clow Reed." Sakura put Eriol back on the shelf and picked up the next one. She had long dark hair, just her mother with amethyst eyes. Today she had a royal purple Christmas dress on; Sakura liked to make different outfits for her, depending on the occasion.
"This is Tomoyo, isn't her dress pretty?" Sakura asked, "I make all her clothes. I think she looks like Okaa-san, don't you think?" She smiled and put her back on the shelf. She looked around until she found her newest doll. He was taller than the rest with long flowing silver hair. He had an air of arrogance in his expressionless face but Sakura loved him just the same. She had to be careful when handling him though because he had a pair of pure white wings coming out from his back.
"This is Yue, my newest doll, besides you. Wouldn't it be cool if he could really fly?" She asked dreamily. She cautiously placed him back on the shelf and then picked up the Nutcracker again. She looked at his pendent and smiled.
"Little Wolf." She whispered. Suddenly an ornament fell off the tree with a crash. Sakura whirled around to find Kero sitting happily under the tree. Her eyes narrowed as she held the Nutcracker tightly against her chest.
"Kero! You're going to get me in trouble. Come on, let's go back upstairs." Sakura closed the cabinet and walked over to the tree. She was about to put out the first candle when she heard a noise. Her emerald eyes searched the room but she didn't see anything. Kero rubbed against her legs and she turned back towards the tree. Sakura's hand rose up to put out the light when something scurried across the floor. Her eyes widened and she slowly turned around.
"Was that a mouse?" She said aloud. Sakura clutched her Nutcracker closer. Kero had stopped moving and was now sitting by her feet. Sakura watched in horror as another mouse ran across the floor.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Give me the Nutcracker." A tiny voice said.
"Who's there?"
"Give me the Nutcracker, NOW!" Sakura's eyes fell to the floor and she gasped. Standing in front of her was a mouse; a huge mouse! And he was wearing clothes.
"Who are you?" Sakura managed to squeak out. The mouse raised his eyebrow and smirked.
"I am the Mouse King. And I want the Nutcracker." He stood on his hind legs as if he was human. A small golden crown resided on his head and a deep red cape flowed down his back. His tunic was black as night and a sword hung at his waist. He certainly looked like a king but Sakura wasn't about to give up her precious Nutcracker.
"Why do you want the Nutcracker?" Sakura asked, stepping back. The Mouse King smiled and took out his sword. He waved it around before answering her.
"So I can turn him into a pile of splinters." He said it so casually, Sakura felt sick to her stomach. She stepped back again and felt the prickles of the tree against her nightgown. She stared down at the Mouse King and watched as about fifty mice lined up behind him. They all wore some kind of amour made from bottle caps, tinfoil and string. They stared back at her menacingly and Sakura tightened he grip on the Nutcracker.
"You can't have him!" Sakura found herself saying.
"And why is that?" The King sneered. Sakura felt her heart beating rapidly and she took a deep breath.
"Because I love him. and-and he's mine." As soon as the words left her lips, the grandfather clock chimed. Sakura looked over at it in surprise. It couldn't have been an hour already so why was the clock chiming? Even the mice turned their heads towards the large clock in wonder. Sakura's emerald orbs rose up to the top of the clock, where the figure of a huge barn owl sat. Its wings opened and closed and it began to change. It glowed in the darkened room and Sakura watched in awe as her godfather's figure appeared in its place.
"Uncle Clow Reed? What are you doing up there?" Sakura questioned, her anger rising. If that was truly him, why wasn't he helping her? Clow Reed raised his arms under his cloak, making him look like a bat. He smiled and Sakura's eyes widened as golden sparkles shot out fro his body. They reminded her of the fireworks from earlier, only more beautiful. The sparks flew towards the toy cabinet and the doors flew open.
"Wha-?" The sparkles flew around her dolls and Touya's soldiers. Then the toys blinked, stretched and stood up. The toys were coming to life! Every one of them. Suddenly, Sakura felt movement in her arms. She looked down and found her very own Nutcracker holding his head. Her eyes softened and she shifted him so he was more comfortable.
"Are you alright?" She asked. The doll looked up at her and seemed to stop breathing.
*
Syaoran looked up at the beauty before him. Her long honey hair went down her to waist and her emerald eyes shone with concern. Concern? For him? Syaoran's heart swelled and he stared back at her.
"Nutcracker? Are you alright?" The angel repeated. Syaoran shook his head and nodded. She smiled and walked towards a large, glass box. He looked over and saw dolls of every shape and size coming to life. What was going on?
The girl set him down on the floor in front of the glass box and kneeled down next to him. All the toys looked at him expectantly; Syaoran took this time to look around and his eyes stopped in the middle of the room. His face darkened and a soft growled reverberated in the back of his throat.
"Nezu! You filthy vermin! Wanting another beating I see." The Mouse King's eyes narrowed.
"Konnichiwa Xiao Lang. Found another princess to defend I see."
'An angel is more like it.' Syaoran's eyes flickered towards the girl beside him and then back to the Mouse King.
"Well I'd love to fight you again, Nutcracker, but you don't have a sword." The King sneered.
"Yes he does." A calm voice said. Syaoran looked behind him to find navy blue haired wizard holding out a sword.
"Eriol?" The angel gasped. Syaoran turned around and took the sword from the wizard. Eriol nodded and stepped back beside a raven haired doll in purple. Syaoran turned back to the Mouse King and his army and smiled.
"I have one now; care to fight, Nezu?"
"Let's see, my fifty mouse army against you. I like the odds." The Mouse King raised his sword and shouted charge. The mice all ran towards and Syaoran got into a fighting stance. But the mice never reached him. Every soldier from the glass box jumped off the shelves and ran in front of him, Eriol at the front.
"Every solder at arms!" Eriol yelled. The soldier drew their guns or swords and aimed at the mice.
"Ready, aim, FIRE!!!" Shots went off in every direction. After the first round was done, Eriol shouted his own charge and suddenly both sides were in a heated battle. Syaoran looked around Nezu, but he couldn't see him through the masses of toys and mice. He fought his way through, fighting off every mouse that came at him. Then he heard the angel scream.
Syaoran whirled around to find Nezu cornering the emerald beauty beside the glass box. There was blood running down her legs and a rip in her nightgown. Nezu glared at her menacingly before cutting her with his sword again. Syaoran felt his blood boil and he started to run towards them.
"Nezu, you miserable rodent! Your fight is with me, not some defenceless maiden!" The girl looked over at him and the look she gave him almost his heart stop. She was huddled against the cabinet, strands of her honey coloured hair covering her face. Tears were streaming from her eyes and it tore at Syaoran's heart. He ran in front of her and faced the Mouse King.
Nezu sneered at him and drew his sword, getting ready for battle. Syaoran stood completely still; he knew that making the first move was something he never did and he wasn't about o start now. Nezu clenched his fist around the hilt of his sword and lunged at Syaoran. Syaoran ducked and hit Nezu in the back with his sword. Nezu cursed under his breath and the clang of metal sounded throughout the room.
*
Sakura watched in horror at her Nutcracker battle it out with the Mouse King in front of her. Her heart wrenched as he took another hit in the side. The Mouse King was better at cheating than he was at actually fighting so they were evenly matched. Syaoran dove out of the way of The Mouse King's sword and landed on the floor behind him, his sword flying out of his grasp. The Mouse King rose up behind him and prepared to strike.
Sakura's eyes widened as the Mouse King placed the tip of his sword over the Nutcracker's heart. She forgot about the pain in her legs; all she could think about was how her beloved Nutcracker had defended her. Sakura took off her slipper and everything happened in slow motion.
Sakura threw her slipper at the Mouse King just before he was able to pierce the Nutcracker's skin. The slipper stunned him long enough for the doll to grab his sword. The Mouse King growled and attacked. But not before the doll was able to shove his sword into the Mouse King's chest.
*
Syaoran groaned and pushed harder on the end of his sword. He looked up and watched as his enemies eyes glazed over. Nezu slumped forward and Syaoran struggled to push him off. His breath was heavy as he sat up. He looked over at the angel and a smile tugged at his lips. A small golden puppy was nuzzling her hand and trying to comfort her. But the angel paid no heed. Her eyes were fixated on him. They stared at each other for what seemed like hours before she burst into tears. Then Syaoran felt the strangest sensation inside him. The air swirled around him and he knew that the spell was broken. He felt his hair shorten and turn back to its original auburn colour.
The Mouse King had put a curse on him the first time they had met. But Syaoran had been and to defeat his adversary and now he would return to his normal self. He took off his green hat and stared at the girl in front of him. Her eyes had widened in shock but tears still steadily coursed from her eyes. She shakily got to her feet and walked to wards him. But she wasn't watching where she was going and tripped on a small metal marble. Syaoran gasped as she started to fall to the floor, knowing he was too small to do anything about it.
All of a sudden, a shower of golden sparkles surrounded the falling girl. Syaoran gazed in wonder as his angel began to shrink as she fell towards the floor. He dropped his hat and ran to catch her. She slowly landed in his arms and Syaoran sighed in relief. He went to set her on her feet when she flung he arms around his neck. Huge sobs wracked her small body as she cried into his chest.
"I was so scared." Her voice muffled, "I thought that you were going to- to." She trailed off and cried harder. Syaoran couldn't believe his ears. She had been afraid for HIM. That was why she thrown her shoe at Nezu, to save him. Syaoran slowly slid his arms around her slim waist and held her tight. Eriol and the purple china doll walked up to him and looked on. Syaoran didn't say anything; he just held the angel in his arms until her sobs has stopped. Then the girl stepped back, a small blush on her cheeks. She looked at the ground as Syaoran turned to the other dolls.
"Arigatou." He said. Eriol smiled.
"Your welcome. Tomoyo and I are just glad this whole thing is over with." At the mention of the other dolls name, the girl looked up.
"Tomoyo? You're really Tomoyo?" The raven haired girl laughed.
"Hai, Sakura. Your uncle seems to have planned this for many years." The girl nodded and smiled for the first time. Syaoran's heart stopped as his angel's eyes lit up.
'She's so beautiful.' He thought to himself, 'I've never met anyone like her.'
"Sakura? Is that your name?" He asked and the girl blushed.
*
"Hai." Sakura raised her gaze and fond herself looking into the most beautiful amber eyes she had every seen. Right after he had overcome the Mouse King, the Nutcracker had changed. His long white hair had become short and auburn. His eyes were the most wonderful colour she had ever seen and he looked more like a small human than an actual doll.
'He's so handsome.' Sakura thought to herself, 'Almost like a real prince.'
"It suits you." He said. Sakura blushed again.
"Arigatou. And arigatou for saving me, Nutcracker." He laughed and Sakura felt weak in the knees.
"I have a name too you know."
"Oh, ah-gomen." She stuttered.
"It's okay Sakura. You can call me Nutcracker or you can call me Syaoran, which ever you choose."
"Syaoran, arigatou." Sakura said, smiling. Then she turned to the other two dolls, "Do either of you know what's going on? Why have you suddenly all come to life? And where did the Mouse King come from?" Tomoyo and Eriol looked at each other and then back at Sakura.
"I think you better talk to Prince Syaoran about that." Tomoyo said.
"Prince?" Sakura turned to Syaoran who shrugged nonchalantly, "You really are a prince?"
"Hai, Prince of the Dolls as Nezu calls me." Suddenly a soldier ran up to the little group and stood at attention.
"Excuse me sir, but many of the other soldiers are hurt. We need to return to the land of the dolls immediately." Syaoran nodded and turned towards Sakura.
"Will you come with us?" His eyes shone with hope and Sakura couldn't help but nod.
"Hai, but how do we get there?"
"Through the clock of course." Tomoyo said, as if everyone knew. Then she and Eriol started towards the rest of the dolls. Sakura turned to Syaoran and smiled.
"You sure I won't be too much trouble?" She asked. Syaoran shook his head and grabbed her hand.
"The only kind of trouble you'd cause Sakura, would be the swooning of young men in the streets." He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and cupped her cheek in his hand, "You're so beautiful." Sakura flushed furiously but couldn't seem to tear her eyes away from him. Her eyes fluttered and she unconsciously moistened he lips with her tongue. Syaoran was still holding her hand, his fingers laced with hers. He squeezed her hand and pulled her close. Their noses were barely an inch apart and Sakura could feel his hot breath on her face. Then he closed the distance between them.
To Sakura, the world seemed to stand still. Syaoran's lips were soft and warm. She had never felt so much emotion build up inside her; she melted into him and he groaned. Syaoran brushed her lower lip with his tongue, seeking entrance. Sakura tentatively open her mouth and allowed him to slip in.
*
Syaoran almost moaned in delight. She tasted so sweet and Syaoran never wanted to let her go. He tightened his grip around her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. She rose up on tiptoe to meet the force of his kiss, battling for dominance. She ran her hands though his hair and then over his broad shoulders. Never in his life had Syaoran felt like this. All he had done was save her from a rat; but it had been enough. The concern in her eyes when he had first woken up had touched his heart like nothing else ever had.
Sakura ran her tongue along his teeth and he moaned. Syaoran let his hand slide over her body, feeling every curve and crevice. They would have stayed in each other's embrace for the whole night if they could, but the need for air overcame them. Sakura pulled back, her emerald orbs engulfing him. She smiled slightly, her face flushed. Then she gave him one last kiss before stepping away from him. Her eyes shone with an unreadable emotion and Syaoran squeezed her hand.
"Come on Syaoran, we better get going. Your soldiers need to be taken care of."
"So do you." He mumbled under his breath. She led him towards the clock where everyone was waiting. They got to the front of the group and taking a deep breath, stepped into the clock.
*
Sakura couldn't believe her eyes. It looked like they were inside one of her uncle's toy castles. Mechanical figurines twirled and it almost made her dizzy with delight. Eriol, Tomoyo and Syaoran all walked behind her as she examined every detail. They were in a sort of a ballroom, with a pair of golden doors at the end. He group reached the doors and two toy guards came forward to open them. Sakura's heart almost exploded.
It was snowing! There was already snow on the ground and soft flakes were slowly falling from the sky. Sakura forgot about what she was wearing and ran out into the snow. She raised her hands up in the air and spun around, causing a tornado of snow to form around her. When she was totally hidden from view, Sakura suddenly realized how cold it was. She only had her think, sleeveless nightgown on and one slipper. Sakura wrapped her arms around herself but the tornado didn't stop. The snow tore at her exposed skin and she tied to scream but the air was moving too fast.
Suddenly the cold was gone. Sakura opened her eyes and found everyone staring at her. She looked down and gasped in surprise. Her clothes had changed! She now wore a pale pink dress that went down to her knees. The sleeves were long and sheltered her arms from the cold and it was lined with white fur. Sakura stared at her feet and saw that she was wearing a pair of two inch high pink shoes that matched the colour of her dress. But the thing that Sakura enjoyed most was the fact that the dress did not include any petticoats. It was just a single layer of material but kept her warm just the same.
"It seems the spirits have welcomed you, Sakura." Syaoran said, stepping up next to her, "They are not usually so allowing when anyone but a doll enters their wood, but you seem to be an exception." He laced his fingers with hers and they continued on their way.
*
"She seems to be different from the rest, Eriol." Tomoyo said. The couple in front was walking hand in hand, talking as if they had known each other their whole lives.
"You mean besides the fact that she didn't run away when Nezu appeared?" Eriol replied.
"Yes; I mean how long has it been?"
"Too long Tomoyo, too long." History had been repeating itself for centuries for him and he was glad it was finally over. Every other girl Syaoran had been 'given' too had run from the room as soon as Nezu had appeared, leaving Syaoran to fend for himself. And it always ended the same. He would lose his sword and Nezu would drive his own through Syaoran's heart. But Sakura had not. She had stayed with him and evidently, saved his life. And Eriol could tell by the way Syaoran looked at the emerald eyed girl, that she had been the one to pierce his heart.
"I'm glad we're are finally going to be free, Eriol." Tomoyo clasped his hand in hers and gripped it tightly, "Demo, do you think she will be all right with how things are going to turn out? I mean you know what's going to happen, don't you Eriol?" He didn't look at her, but kept his eyes on the two in front of him.
"Hai, I do Tomoyo. But I think she'll be fine, as will the rest of us."
"I hope you are right Eriol."
*
"Is this where you live Syaoran?" Sakura gasped. The castle that stood before her was over a hundred feet tall and was made completely from gingerbread. It looked like the one she and Touya had made for Christmas. There was white icing along the edges and small candies decorated the outside. Syaoran lead her inside the castle and Sakura had to try not to stare. The place was alive with mini people, dolls to be exact and they all greeted her as she walked passed them, trying to keep up with the boy in front of her.
"Hai, and you're welcome to stay as well Sakura." He said, a blush tinting his cheeks.
"Hontou?" She said. She did want to stay with Syaoran but.
"Come on Sakura, I'll show you the ballroom." Syaoran took Sakura's hand and pulled her up beside him. They walked in silence down the long hallway. Syaoran had to wave at people the whole time but Sakura guessed it was expected. He was a prince after all.
~All the more reason to stay with him.~
'Just what I need! Do I really need to listen to you right now?'
~Well I'm a part of you so. yes you do.~ Sakura internally rolled her eyes.
'Fine fine, what do you have to say, oh mighty voice of reason?' She mocked.
~That you loved this man and that you should stay with him.~
'I-I.well. I don't know. Do I love him?'
~That's what you told the Mouse King isn't it?~
'Yeah well, Syaoran wasn't live yet.'
~Does it make a difference?~
"Here we are. I know you'll love this place Sakura." Sakura was pulled out of her internal struggle by Syaoran's soothing voice. They had reached a par of wooden doors and on closer inspection, Sakura saw that they were covered in tiny carvings.
"Oh Syaoran, they're beautiful." Sakura gushed. Syaoran laughed and again, she had to lean against the doors to keep herself from falling to the floor. She loved him, she really did. But she didn't know if it was enough to make her stay.
"I wasn't talking about the doors but I'm glad you like them too." He said, opening the doors. They stepped inside and Sakura's face broke into a smile. The ballroom was huge and looked like it had come straight out of a fairytale. She let go of Syaoran's hand and ran into the middle of the room. Candle chandeliers hung from the ceiling and gave the room a warm glow. The dark wooden pillars were stationed about five feet apart and went all around the room. Sakura looked up and was amazed at what she saw. The ceiling shone in brilliant colour; a river side mural spread across the entire length and she felt jealous that she couldn't be a part of it. An arm encircled her waist and Syaoran rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Do you like it?" He asked. Sakura barely nodded and turned around to face him.
"I love it. The flowers on the ceiling look so real." She said, looking into his amber eyes. They were so full of warmth and kindness; the kind of emotion she had been looking for all her life. Then Syaoran stepped away and bowed.
"My I have the next dance, milady?" He said stretching out his hand. Sakura giggled and put her own hand in his.
"Hai, but be careful, I may step on your feet." Syaoran just shook his head.
"An angel would never do that." He whispered before twirling her around. He put his arm around her waist and Sakura put hers on his shoulder. They seemed to fit perfectly, as if they had been made for each other. Sakura smiled as she and Syaoran danced about the room, there was no music but they didn't need it. Their moves flowed like water and they were the only people in the world.
"Arigatou." Sakura looked at him in confusion.
"For what?"
"For not running away."
"Why would I do a thing like that?" Sakura asked, remembering the battle, "I couldn't just leave you there. Who knows what would have happened. Any girl would have done the same thing."
"No they wouldn't have." Syaoran ground out.
"What do you mean Syaoran?" He sighed but he kept dancing.
"I have battled Nezu before Sakura, many times and the ending has always been the same. The girl always runs away, scared, before the battle is over and Nezu drives his sword through my chest." Sakura gasped and stopped moving.
"But, I don't understand. I was scared out of my wits."
"But you didn't run away Sakura, that's what makes you different. You didn't run away and you were able to save me. You broke the curse and that's why I love you." Sakura's heart skipped a beat and she stared at the he boy in front of her. He loved her; truly and deeply. Sakura burst into tears before flinging herself into his arms. He loved her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down before claiming his lips.
Sakura couldn't help it. She loved him so much it hurt and now she knew he returned her feelings. She felt his grip tighten and Sakura melted into his embrace. He smell like cinnamon and tasted like chocolate and she wanted to devour him. His tongue tangled with hers and she bit down gently on his lower lip. Syaoran moaned and lifted her off the ground. Sakura could feel the wetness of her tears mixed in with the kiss. Then Syaoran pulled away and put his forehead on hers. He looked deep into her eyes and set down on the ground.
"Sakura, stay with me. Be my princess and rule over the Land of the Dolls at my side." Sakura's heart and mind were telling her to do two different things. She stepped back and turned away from him, shaking.
"I can't." She whispered, "I want to but I can't" Sakura clenched her hands into tight fists at her side. Syaoran put his hand on her shoulder and turned her towards him. Sakura shook uncontrollably and tears were pouring down her face.
"I want to see the world," She explained, "I want to travel and see the world." She walked passed him before continuing.
"Oh Syaoran I do love you. I love you so much it hurts. Demo.demo. I would never survive here. My family would miss me and Kero needs me and-and." Sakura couldn't control her sobs and she bent over clutching herself, "Please understand." Her eyes were shut as she fell to the floor. This was tearing her apart. Sakura opened her eyes to look at Syaoran but all she saw was a thick, white fog. She wiped her eyes and got to here feet, looking around.
"Syaoran? Syaoran?!" She called out, willing him to answer her. But all she heard was silence.
"Syaoran." She choked out, falling to her knees once more, "Syaoran, please, where are you?"
*
"Sakura guess what?! Kero caught a mouse!" Sakura shot up from her bed and looked around. She was in her room and Touya was standing in her doorway.
"Wha-what?"
"Kero caught a mouse! It's big and ugly and it has a long crooked tail." Sakura jumped out of bed and ran out of her room.
'No, it couldn't have been a dream. Please don't let it be a dream!' She ran through the dining room and into where the Christmas tree stood. It was blaze with candlelight but Sakura didn't stop to admire its beauty. She ran over to the glass cabinet, looking for hr Nutcracker. She threw open the doors, but the Nutcracker was no where to be seen. Every other doll was there except for the Nutcracker. Sakura bolted from the room and grabbed her coat from the closet as she rushed out the front door.
"Kami-sama, onegai, don't let it have been a dream." She prayed as she ran through the streets towards her godfather's toy shop. Sakura stopped to catch her breath before banging on the front door.
"Uncle Clow Reed! Uncle Clow Reed! Please open up I need to talk to you!" Sakura pounded with all her might as she heard someone open the latch on the other side.
"Sakura! How nice to see you, please come in, come in." Clow Reed opened the door and Sakura stepped inside. She turned t her uncle as he closed the door behind her.
"Uncle Clow Reed you must tell me! Was there really a Mouse King? Were you on top of the clock last night? Did I really shrink?"
"Sakura."
"You must tell me! I must know what is real and what isn't! Please." Sakura burst into tears and hurled herself at her uncle. He patted her on the head, trying to soothe her.
"Please calm down Sakura." Sakura shook her head. She needed answers and she needed them now. A noise was heard behind them and Sakura froze. She raised her head and turned around. An auburn haired boy about her age walked into the room carrying a large clock. He set it down on the counter and wiped his forehead. Then he realized someone else was in the room and he turned around to face them.
Amber met emerald.
Sakura couldn't move. She was frozen to the spot as her godfather stepped out from behind her and put his hand on the boys shoulder.
"Sakura, I'd like you to meet my nephew, Xiao Lang." Sakura eyes widened as the boy blushed and stepped towards her. He bowed and when he met her gaze, his lips had formed a knowing smile. Sakura let out a little gasp and her hands went up to her cheeks in shock.
"Hello, Sakura." He said. And that was all Sakura needed. Her hands came down in front of her and were clasped together tightly.
"Hello," She said, a smile tugging at her lips, "Nutcracker."
~~~~Fin~~~~
A/N: so wuja think? Was da ending gude? I thot it wus mwahahahaha. I'll b updating my other stories soon (prolly all on 1 day lol) so don't worry. Hope u all had a great xmas!!!
~*~ AnGeL ~*~