*Hey everyone! I was kind of dismayed to not get as many reviews as I usually do, and at first I considered not updating this week. But then I thought about the cool people who DID review, and I decided to give it a try. So here it is, and don't forget to watch for my newest fic called "With You". It'll be posted on the first of February, and should run through the first week of September!*

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Marred

Last Chapter:

"Well what's on your mind today?" Sakura asked. Syaoran felt his cheeks heat up as he blushed.

"To be honest . . . it's you." Syaoran replied. Sakura's eyes became confused as she watched Syaoran.

"Sakura, the doctor called tonight."

"What did he say, daddy?" Sakura questioned, her emerald eyes filled with worry.

"You're . . . "

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"Fine. Everything's fine." Fujitaka said, earning a sigh of relief from Syaoran and a cry of happiness from Sakura as she sank to her knees.

"Sakura!" Syaoran cried, falling to Sakura's side. Touya stepped forward and helped Syaoran lift Sakura's unconscious body into his arms.

"She's not pregnant?" Syaoran asked, a look of relief on his face. Fujitaka and Touya nodded, and Syaoran sighed.

"Let's get her to her room now." Touya said softly, walking with Syaoran as he carried Sakura up the steps and into her room. Syaoran gently placed Sakura in her bed after Touya removed her shoes and pulled back the covers. Syaoran pulled the blankets over Sakura and touched her sleeping face with his fingers.

"Touya, we need to get this guy." Syaoran muttered, turning to face Sakura's brother with stormy amber eyes. Touya nodded and cast a look at Sakura.

"Son of a bitch . . . doing that to her. If I had it my way he'd be six feet under." Touya seethed.

"Believe me, I want that as much as you do. But Sakura wouldn't want us to spend the rest of our lives in prison for killing him, so we have to do things right." Syaoran replied.

"Didn't Sakura say something about shoes yesterday?" Touya asked, looking around the room. Syaoran nodded and walked to her closet. Sure enough, her shoes that went with her school uniform were missing.

"They're at Nick's." Syaoran whispered. Touya's eyes darkened as he frowned. Syaoran, on the other hand, began to smile.

"Touya, let's go get Sakura's shoes. I have a plan."

Syaoran pounded on the door to Nick's apartment and waited with Touya for him to answer. The door opened to Nick, who was standing on the other side with a bewildered look on his face.

"Can I help you? It's not exactly early, you know. I have things to do in the morning." Nick snapped. Syaoran smirked as Touya balled his fist in anger.

"You mean like seducing innocent girls and then raping them? Yeah, you definitely have your hands full then." Syaoran retorted, a casual smile resting on his lips. Touya moved to strike, but Syaoran held him back. Nick grinned nonchalantly and cocked his head to the side.

"This is about Sakura, isn't it?" Nick asked. Syaoran nodded, and Touya glared.

"Yeah it is. We want her shoes. After you raped her, you forgot to give them back." Syaoran said smoothly, leaning against the door frame and glancing in casually. Nick's smile turned to a frown as his eyes left Syaoran's and moved to the floor. Sure enough, a pair of shoes were lying on the floor.

"So I did." Nick replied, bending down to retrieve the shoes.

"So you did rape her?" Touya asked. Syaoran shot him a death glare, but Touya persisted.

"What if I did? Who in the hell are you anyway?" Nick argued, throwing the shoes at Syaoran, who caught them easily.

"Friends of hers. We know you did it, Nick, so you might as well admit it now." Syaoran snapped, his cool starting to dissipate. Nick grinned and nodded his head.

"Okay fine. I raped her. There's nothing you can do about it, no one's going to believe you. So take her stupid shoes and get the fuck away from my apartment." Nick said, glowering at Syaoran and Touya.

"Big mistake, Nick. Huge." Touya glared. Syaoran nodded and started walking away with Touya, leaving Nick standing in his doorway.

"Did you get it?" Touya asked as he got into his car with Syaoran. Syaoran nodded, pulling a tape recorder. He pressed the button, and the entire conversation that had just taken place was repeated. Touya smiled and looked at Syaoran, who shared his grin.

"We've got him now."

Sakura sat up in bed as Fujitaka walked in with some hot tea. She had changed into some pajamas, and was resting comfortably. Her father handed her the hot cup, which she sipped carefully.

"I'm so glad you're alright, Sakura." Fujitaka said softly, resting his hand on Sakura's gently.

"I am too daddy. I was so scared." Sakura replied.

"Everything's going to be alright soon. I promise we'll get him, baby." Fujitaka stated. Sakura smiled weakly, then looked around.

"Where's Touya and Syaoran?" Sakura asked. Fujitaka ran a hand through his hair and looked out the window.

"They should be home shortly." He replied. Sakura began to speak, but the sound of Touya's car in the driveway sent her out of bed and down the stairs, her father following.

"Where did you go?" Sakura asked Syaoran. He handed Sakura her shoes, and she looked up in horror at the two men.

"You didn't go there. Why did you go there?!" Sakura cried, her emerald eyes glazed with frustration.

"We had to get your shoes." Syaoran answered simply. Sakura shook her head and threw the shoes across the room, startling the three men.

"Did you two do something stupid? Did you beat him to a pulp, because if you did, you killed every chance we had to get him because he'll just go to the police and say you two assaulted-" Sakura gushed angrily. Syaoran took Sakura's arm and shook his head slowly.

"We didn't touch him." Touya replied. A look of relief crossed Sakura's face as she sighed.

"We did, however, do something else." Syaoran added. He pulled the recorder out of his pocket and pushed play. The words made Fujitaka seethe with anger and Sakura cry. Syaoran pulled her close to him, letting her cling to him and wet his shoulder with her tears.

"You got him. Syaoran, Touya . . . you got him." Sakura whispered between sobs. Fujitaka smiled with relief and watched as Sakura and Syaoran hugged happily, Touya looking on like a watchdog.

"Tomorrow we'll go to the police. All four of us. And we'll start making plans." Fujitaka said determinedly.

*Okay, that's it for now. Syaoran and Touya caught Nick red handed! Ha! Now . . . what shall I do with him? Review me, let me know what you all want! And no . . . I'm not going to have Syaoran or Touya or even Fujitaka kill him off. No . . . I know what you're all thinking, and Sakura's not gonna do it either. Sorry! Review me! Thanks!*