AN: Gomen Gomen, I'm so sorry it's taken me this long to update. Been really really busy with wok etc, also flunked my exams badly and have been working on the website (go and check it out!). Err anyway yup heres the chapter, and I will try and get the next chappie up before you all want to chew my head off!
Anyways I'll shut up now, heres the long awaited chappie!!!
Ps: If you want me to email you when I update just let me know!!
Ooh and one more thing - Kawaii-Libra-Waziha-chan, thank you for telling me I'm not a nutter (even though I plainly am), and I will get your fic up ASAP, just having some problems!
And finally finally I've already written half the epilogue for this story, but nothing in the middle, so therefore I am nuts!
Disclaimer - I don't own ccs, though I wish I did, but the blonde dude and the evil dude and anyone else that aint in ccs I do own!! Plus I also own a brand new pair of funky purple doc martins! WOHOO
The Prophecy
Chapter Three : Good and Evil
Syaoran opened his front door and threw his keys on the table before throwing himself on the sofa, crushing various papers on his way down. He picked up his history assignment that was scattered on the table. He opened up the assignment booklet and rolled his eyes at the latest task. It was going to be so easy and he couldn't help the fact that he was clever.
He picked up 'Prophecy's - coming to life' and smiled, once again he had managed to wind up Sakura without even trying to. Imagine getting so annoyed over a book.
'I wonder if things could ever have been different between us' he thought to himself. 'Sometimes I just get so tired fighting with her all the time. It's a continuous struggle to win an already lost battle.' He sighed and rolled over; leaning on his arms, and began to think.
~*~ Flashback ~*~
"Syaoran MATTE" yelled an emerald-eyed girl from across the campus.
Syaoran stopped in his tracks and turned around to see his best friend running towards him. He smiled and waved at her. Sakura threw his arms around him and gave him a loving, but friendly hug as a greeting.
"Hey Sakura - what do you want" he asked coyly.
"Nothing, just saw you and thought I'd say hi, so watcha doing" she replied in a child like way.
"Err talking to you," he said sarcastically.
"Oh har har" she replied pulling a face. "Soo.... you doing anything tonight?"
"Nowt - well except homework" he stated.
"Great you wanna come over?" she asked.
"Err yea OK, what's the catch - Touya's not going to be there is he?" he asked suspiciously.
"No Touya is not going to be there, BUT I thought that maybe you could help me because I'm really stuck on my maths homework and I thought...."
"You thought em being the genius I am I would help you out and you'd get an A+" he finished of cheekily.
"Not exactly what I was going to say, but it will do." She smiled "by the way watch out"
"Watch out for what?" he asked puzzled.
"That you can fit you oversized head through the door" and with that she ran off before Syaoran could figure out what she had meant.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
Syaoran shook his head, why was he thinking about Sakura after all these years. Was there any point in even wishing they could stop battling? Hah - unlikely. Some kind of miracle would have to occur and that was as likely as him becoming the next king of England.
He sighed and tried to banish all these nostalgic thoughts. He shifted his position and picked up his notebook, and began to make notes on his chosen prophecy - 'the final judgement'.
He read though the prophecy and began to make some rough notes outlining the translation. By the time he had finished he was bored of homework, and especially history because it kept bugging him. He felt he should know more about what he was doing, but he didn't. It was a strange sensation and it wouldn't leave him alone. So he decided to go out and try to clear his head.
~*~
Sakura and Tomoyo had decided on a girl's night out, and went along to a popular student club - Ice. Both girls where dressed all in black with had Smokey eyes and their hair let down.
Sakura was presently dancing whilst Tomoyo was getting drinks. She stood on somebody's foot and turned around to apologise. That was until she saw who it was.
"Well I would apologise for stepping on your foot, but your Li and I don't apologise to two faced losers" she yelled over the loud music.
"Not that I'd accept an apology from you Sakura, there just like you - nothing. I'll never accept an apology from you!" he yelled back.
"Ha like I have anything to apologise for" she yelled back "and even if I did I would NEVER apologise. I only apologise to friends, and you are anything but."
Sakura and Syaoran turned their backs and walked off. Sakura walked over to Tomoyo who was sitting in an empty booth. Sakura picked up her drink and downed it in one. Tomoyo looked at her friend as if she had just grown an extra head.
"What?" Sakura asked.
"If you fall over I am NOT carrying you home!" exclaimed Tomoyo
Sakura just shrugged and grabbing Tomoyo by the hand she dragged her out to the dance floor. When they started their usual routine it made all the boys drool and the girls jealous.
Both had been dancing from an early age, and as a result both could read each other's minds when it came to dancing. They finished their routine and received a scattered applause, mainly from the men.
Sakura went to the bar and ordered their drinks. She carried them back over to the booth and sat down next to Tomoyo, and they both drank their drinks within in seconds.
"Tomoyo - I am not carrying you home either you know" stated Sakura.
"Touché" smirked Tomoyo. "I'm going out to the dance floor - care to join me?"
Sakura shook her head and continued playing with the ice in her glass. Tomoyo walked off onto the dance floor and disappeared in the sea of moving bodies. A shadow fell over the table and Sakura raised her eyes to look at the owner of the shadow.
"Hiya sweetheart - wanna blow this joint," asked a man looking at her as if she was hot property.
"Not really, especially not with a scumbag like you" replied Sakura not even looking at him.
The guy gritted his teeth at being rejected but walked away and started hitting on another girl. Sakura rolled her eyes at the mans unsubtle nature. However this girl fell for his act. Yea ok so he was a looked, tall blonde blue eyes nice body. But he was fake, not a real person.
Tomoyo came back with another round of drinks, and both sat in science, their heads nodding to the fast dance beat.
~*~
Syaoran had left not long after bumping into Sakura. Bumping into her had ruined his mood and there was no way he was going to stay in the same club as Sakura.
He collapsed into his bed as soon as he got home, he didn't really feel tired but everything was just too much of an effort, so bed was just the best place to be. He lay there looking at the ceiling, and soon his eyes began to droop and he was asleep.
~*~
Syaoran opened his eyes and found himself in his history classroom. The class was full, but everyone was in a daze. He walked through the class, looking at the students. He exited and carried on walking through the school. He found himself out on the quad, but an eerie science had fallen over it, and the normal buzzing area was empty and quiet.
He looked around, and in the distance saw someone running - he ran after whoever it was, intent on finding answers. He ran and ran until he reached Penguin Park. There he found the person sitting on the swing - and that person was none other than Sakura.
"Sakura what's going on?" he asked, forgetting their fight.
"It's how it all ends" she replied in a monotone voice.
Syaoran put his hands on Sakura's shoulders and shook her gently, trying to get more out of her. But it was to no avail; she was in the same trance as everyone else.
"Syaoran, this is how it will be unless you take your place." Echoed a voice through his dreams.
"What place?" shouted Syaoran at the empty park.
"Your destiny lies in front of you and....," continued the voice.
"My destiny will not be decided by you," he yelled back.
"But it is too late now, you already have ancient blood running through your veins. If you do not acknowledged your part in this battle then there is nothing that anyone can do." Replied the voice.
"What battle, there is no battle" he shouted.
"There will be, you must work together with the other half, and defeat the problems that lie in front of you. I can not tell you anymore, the rest is up to you."
~*~
Syaoran woke up with a start, now that was a strange dream. And even stranger Sakura had been in it, along with a lot of zombie classmates. He rolled over and attempted to get back to sleep, but sleep didn't come easy. He looked at the digital clock beside his bed and groaned because it was 3:40.
He stumbled blindly into the kitchen and opened the fridge door before grabbing the milk and turning on the stove. He heated the milk and added the chocolate powder. He carried his hot chocolate into the living room where he sat on the sofa and watched some kind of mindless late film with no plot.
He sipped his hot chocolate and continued to think about the dream; it had seemed so life like and foreboding that he just couldn't get it out of his head.
He lay down on the sofa and watched the pictures on the TV change and slowly blur as he fell asleep, and his empty mug fell to the ground.
~*~
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN" roared the man.
"I'm sorry master, we didn't expect him to become powerful enough to contact them. But he can only contact them for a short while because it drains him."
"I DONT CARE. I want you to find him, and get rid of him. We can't risk them finding out to early. THIS COULD RUIN EVERYTHING." He continued yelling, his eyes wide and flashing dangerously.
"Whom do you wish me to send master?" questioned the underling, shrinking back from his yelling master.
"I DONT CARE, just make sure he is one of the best we have and that he gets the job done." He yelled.
And with those final words he strode of, his red eyes flashing in the darkness and his long cloak billowing out behind him.
~*~
Many miles away from the yelling a man woke in his bed. He could almost hear the yelling in his head - he knew what was happening, and he had to get away quickly. But he hadn't finished his task here. He couldn't leave them until they knew their destiny.
~*~ End Chapter Three~*~
AN: Ok that chappie majorly sucked I know, but it was kind of important (at least I think it was). But anyway I will get the next chappie up ASAP, and with any luck it will be better than this one.
Don't forget to review and tell me what you think.
Ja
demi-kaijuu -x-
Anyways I'll shut up now, heres the long awaited chappie!!!
Ps: If you want me to email you when I update just let me know!!
Ooh and one more thing - Kawaii-Libra-Waziha-chan, thank you for telling me I'm not a nutter (even though I plainly am), and I will get your fic up ASAP, just having some problems!
And finally finally I've already written half the epilogue for this story, but nothing in the middle, so therefore I am nuts!
Disclaimer - I don't own ccs, though I wish I did, but the blonde dude and the evil dude and anyone else that aint in ccs I do own!! Plus I also own a brand new pair of funky purple doc martins! WOHOO
Chapter Three : Good and Evil
Syaoran opened his front door and threw his keys on the table before throwing himself on the sofa, crushing various papers on his way down. He picked up his history assignment that was scattered on the table. He opened up the assignment booklet and rolled his eyes at the latest task. It was going to be so easy and he couldn't help the fact that he was clever.
He picked up 'Prophecy's - coming to life' and smiled, once again he had managed to wind up Sakura without even trying to. Imagine getting so annoyed over a book.
'I wonder if things could ever have been different between us' he thought to himself. 'Sometimes I just get so tired fighting with her all the time. It's a continuous struggle to win an already lost battle.' He sighed and rolled over; leaning on his arms, and began to think.
~*~ Flashback ~*~
"Syaoran MATTE" yelled an emerald-eyed girl from across the campus.
Syaoran stopped in his tracks and turned around to see his best friend running towards him. He smiled and waved at her. Sakura threw his arms around him and gave him a loving, but friendly hug as a greeting.
"Hey Sakura - what do you want" he asked coyly.
"Nothing, just saw you and thought I'd say hi, so watcha doing" she replied in a child like way.
"Err talking to you," he said sarcastically.
"Oh har har" she replied pulling a face. "Soo.... you doing anything tonight?"
"Nowt - well except homework" he stated.
"Great you wanna come over?" she asked.
"Err yea OK, what's the catch - Touya's not going to be there is he?" he asked suspiciously.
"No Touya is not going to be there, BUT I thought that maybe you could help me because I'm really stuck on my maths homework and I thought...."
"You thought em being the genius I am I would help you out and you'd get an A+" he finished of cheekily.
"Not exactly what I was going to say, but it will do." She smiled "by the way watch out"
"Watch out for what?" he asked puzzled.
"That you can fit you oversized head through the door" and with that she ran off before Syaoran could figure out what she had meant.
~*~ End Flashback ~*~
Syaoran shook his head, why was he thinking about Sakura after all these years. Was there any point in even wishing they could stop battling? Hah - unlikely. Some kind of miracle would have to occur and that was as likely as him becoming the next king of England.
He sighed and tried to banish all these nostalgic thoughts. He shifted his position and picked up his notebook, and began to make notes on his chosen prophecy - 'the final judgement'.
He read though the prophecy and began to make some rough notes outlining the translation. By the time he had finished he was bored of homework, and especially history because it kept bugging him. He felt he should know more about what he was doing, but he didn't. It was a strange sensation and it wouldn't leave him alone. So he decided to go out and try to clear his head.
~*~
Sakura and Tomoyo had decided on a girl's night out, and went along to a popular student club - Ice. Both girls where dressed all in black with had Smokey eyes and their hair let down.
Sakura was presently dancing whilst Tomoyo was getting drinks. She stood on somebody's foot and turned around to apologise. That was until she saw who it was.
"Well I would apologise for stepping on your foot, but your Li and I don't apologise to two faced losers" she yelled over the loud music.
"Not that I'd accept an apology from you Sakura, there just like you - nothing. I'll never accept an apology from you!" he yelled back.
"Ha like I have anything to apologise for" she yelled back "and even if I did I would NEVER apologise. I only apologise to friends, and you are anything but."
Sakura and Syaoran turned their backs and walked off. Sakura walked over to Tomoyo who was sitting in an empty booth. Sakura picked up her drink and downed it in one. Tomoyo looked at her friend as if she had just grown an extra head.
"What?" Sakura asked.
"If you fall over I am NOT carrying you home!" exclaimed Tomoyo
Sakura just shrugged and grabbing Tomoyo by the hand she dragged her out to the dance floor. When they started their usual routine it made all the boys drool and the girls jealous.
Both had been dancing from an early age, and as a result both could read each other's minds when it came to dancing. They finished their routine and received a scattered applause, mainly from the men.
Sakura went to the bar and ordered their drinks. She carried them back over to the booth and sat down next to Tomoyo, and they both drank their drinks within in seconds.
"Tomoyo - I am not carrying you home either you know" stated Sakura.
"Touché" smirked Tomoyo. "I'm going out to the dance floor - care to join me?"
Sakura shook her head and continued playing with the ice in her glass. Tomoyo walked off onto the dance floor and disappeared in the sea of moving bodies. A shadow fell over the table and Sakura raised her eyes to look at the owner of the shadow.
"Hiya sweetheart - wanna blow this joint," asked a man looking at her as if she was hot property.
"Not really, especially not with a scumbag like you" replied Sakura not even looking at him.
The guy gritted his teeth at being rejected but walked away and started hitting on another girl. Sakura rolled her eyes at the mans unsubtle nature. However this girl fell for his act. Yea ok so he was a looked, tall blonde blue eyes nice body. But he was fake, not a real person.
Tomoyo came back with another round of drinks, and both sat in science, their heads nodding to the fast dance beat.
~*~
Syaoran had left not long after bumping into Sakura. Bumping into her had ruined his mood and there was no way he was going to stay in the same club as Sakura.
He collapsed into his bed as soon as he got home, he didn't really feel tired but everything was just too much of an effort, so bed was just the best place to be. He lay there looking at the ceiling, and soon his eyes began to droop and he was asleep.
~*~
Syaoran opened his eyes and found himself in his history classroom. The class was full, but everyone was in a daze. He walked through the class, looking at the students. He exited and carried on walking through the school. He found himself out on the quad, but an eerie science had fallen over it, and the normal buzzing area was empty and quiet.
He looked around, and in the distance saw someone running - he ran after whoever it was, intent on finding answers. He ran and ran until he reached Penguin Park. There he found the person sitting on the swing - and that person was none other than Sakura.
"Sakura what's going on?" he asked, forgetting their fight.
"It's how it all ends" she replied in a monotone voice.
Syaoran put his hands on Sakura's shoulders and shook her gently, trying to get more out of her. But it was to no avail; she was in the same trance as everyone else.
"Syaoran, this is how it will be unless you take your place." Echoed a voice through his dreams.
"What place?" shouted Syaoran at the empty park.
"Your destiny lies in front of you and....," continued the voice.
"My destiny will not be decided by you," he yelled back.
"But it is too late now, you already have ancient blood running through your veins. If you do not acknowledged your part in this battle then there is nothing that anyone can do." Replied the voice.
"What battle, there is no battle" he shouted.
"There will be, you must work together with the other half, and defeat the problems that lie in front of you. I can not tell you anymore, the rest is up to you."
~*~
Syaoran woke up with a start, now that was a strange dream. And even stranger Sakura had been in it, along with a lot of zombie classmates. He rolled over and attempted to get back to sleep, but sleep didn't come easy. He looked at the digital clock beside his bed and groaned because it was 3:40.
He stumbled blindly into the kitchen and opened the fridge door before grabbing the milk and turning on the stove. He heated the milk and added the chocolate powder. He carried his hot chocolate into the living room where he sat on the sofa and watched some kind of mindless late film with no plot.
He sipped his hot chocolate and continued to think about the dream; it had seemed so life like and foreboding that he just couldn't get it out of his head.
He lay down on the sofa and watched the pictures on the TV change and slowly blur as he fell asleep, and his empty mug fell to the ground.
~*~
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN" roared the man.
"I'm sorry master, we didn't expect him to become powerful enough to contact them. But he can only contact them for a short while because it drains him."
"I DONT CARE. I want you to find him, and get rid of him. We can't risk them finding out to early. THIS COULD RUIN EVERYTHING." He continued yelling, his eyes wide and flashing dangerously.
"Whom do you wish me to send master?" questioned the underling, shrinking back from his yelling master.
"I DONT CARE, just make sure he is one of the best we have and that he gets the job done." He yelled.
And with those final words he strode of, his red eyes flashing in the darkness and his long cloak billowing out behind him.
~*~
Many miles away from the yelling a man woke in his bed. He could almost hear the yelling in his head - he knew what was happening, and he had to get away quickly. But he hadn't finished his task here. He couldn't leave them until they knew their destiny.
~*~ End Chapter Three~*~
AN: Ok that chappie majorly sucked I know, but it was kind of important (at least I think it was). But anyway I will get the next chappie up ASAP, and with any luck it will be better than this one.
Don't forget to review and tell me what you think.
Ja
demi-kaijuu -x-
