Abused - Chapter 3
Author's notes: God... I feel so guilty... I just recently moved to a new house and wasn't to get on the internet as much and I feel as if I'm neglecting my poor story. I am soooo Sorry everyone! I promise I will stay devoted and finish this story. I also have lots of school work, and not much free time. Well, here's the (once again) long awaited chapter.
Chapter 3 - What Dreams May Come
~*Eriol's P.O.V*~
I took my bag and slung it over my shoulder as Tomoyo held the door open with the lighter bag that she had insisted on holding and never took no as an answer. She smiled at me as I walked past her and to my car. We set the bags in my backseat and I turned to her before she walked to her car. "Are you sure you can drive your car? I mean, your wrist and ankles are pretty bruised up..." She put her fingers up to my lips in an attempt to hush me. "Stop over reacting. I carried your bag, right? I'm walking around, right? Come on, I'm a big girl." I sighed as she gave me her little sweet smile. "Fine, but if you can't, call me on my cell phone and I'll pull over." She rolled her eyes. "Didn't I..." "Yeah, but I don't want you to get hurt because..." I stopped. "We better get going. I'll meet you there." She gave me a weird look and smiled. "Fine. Meet you there." Then we separated. She got in her car, a nice smokey gray car with silver flickers, and mine, the traditional black. If only I knew what she was thinking...
~*Tomoyo's P.O.V*~
I sigh as I enter my car. Sometimes he can be a little over protective, but at least I know he at least cares. All in all truth, I was in pain, and not mentally, but physically, but I didn't want to worry Eriol anymore. If I had told him that he'd probably be waiting on me hand and foot for the next week until my mother came home, and probably longer. I turn on my car and rev the engine, and speed off, following Eriol. We arrive at my house, and I direct him to the guest room next to my bedroom. "Do you think we should call Touya and Syaoran and explain to them what's going on and to protect Sakura?" I ask him while helping him unpack his things. "Well, I'm sure she could whoop his a-" He paused when he looked at me. "Butt with the Sakura cards, or they'd do it out of their own free will, but I think it is a good idea." He picked up the phone next to him and began dialing. "Are you hungry?" "Yeah... Are you?" I nodded. "I'll make something... You finih the phone calls." He nodded at me and I left the room and walked down the stairs to make us a long awaited lunch. Later we watched some movies until it was 12:23 a.m. Luckily it was a two day weekend... (Japanese facts: In Japan, weekends are only one day long, and that's a sunday. So, I'm making it a holiday because I want to and it's my story! ^_~)
~*Normal P.O.V*~
Tomoyo had fallen asleep on Eriol's shoulder in the Loft (Architecture fact: A "LOFT" is kind of like a living room upstairs!), where they had been watching movies. He looked at her and smiled. He lowly let her down on the couch and then picked her up and carried her into her room. Before he could set her down, in her sleep, she grabbed his collar and clenched onto it. Shakily she spoke. "E-Eriol..." Eriol looked at her in confusion. "Eriol? Eriol! Where are you?" She began to scream. Eriol shook her awake. "Tomoyo!" She woke up and looked at him, then flew her arms tightly around him. "Oh Eriol..." She began to cry. "It was terrible... James... He was here, but you weren't, and.. and..." She couldn't even finish, she began to hypervenelate. Eriol held her tight and calmed her down. "Sh... Sh... It's okay, I'm here, it's okay." "Please don't leave me alone... I can't bare it, please?"
She looked up at him with her tear filled eyes, some of the tears falling down her cheeks. Eriol couldn't resist, and nodded. He layed her down on the bed, she whimpered in the process of feeling the loneliness, and then he got in behind her and tucked them in. She turned around and he took her in his arms, her head laying on his chest. Everything remained silent except for a few of Tomoyo's hiccups here and there. Eriol nestled his head into her hair, smelling the vanilla aroma that scented it. He held her tighter, never wanting to let her go, making sure nothing would happen to her. It took him a while, but he finally fell asleep, assuring himself that she could never be taken away from him. But before he fell asleep, he faintly said... "I Love you."
~~Dream Sequence~~
Eriol was in a dark room, with one single, white, beautiful door in front of him, that looked miraculously like Tomoyo's door. Suddenly screams emmited from it and he ran to it, trying to open it, but it wouldn't budge. It wasn't locked, but it was like it was kept closed by some unseen force. All he could do was try and bang on the door. Her screams became louder and more blood curdling. "Tomoyo!" Crashes were heard and more screams. "Tomoyo!" He tried harder and he could feel the force break way. "TOMOYO!!!" Then he heard the gun shots. One... Two... Three... Two heavy things hit the floor, and everything went silent. He pulled the knob again, and it opened willingly. When he enter the room blood was splattered all over it and he gasped at what he saw on the floor. He assumed what it looked like until he heard a faint sound come from one of them...
~~End~~
He woke up to see Tomoyo sitting up with her hand on his shoulder, looking at him as if she had seen a ghost. He sat up immediately and crushed her against him. He burried his head into the crook of her neck as some tears escaped his eyes. Tomoyo wrapped her arms around his rib cage area, and sat there. "I'm never letting you go... Never."
Eriol said it so aggressively, possessively, it scared Tomoyo. But she knew she could trust Eriol. He could do no wrong to her. He took his face away and looked at her. He then grabbed her face and took it in his hands and kissed her, not being able to control that urge any longer. Tomoyo gasped in shock as the maid walked through the door...
AN: Ha ha! Cliff hanger! Sory, I don't have time to reply to reviews, it's 9:30 on a school night, I'll do it in the next chappie, ok? Bye!!!
Author's notes: God... I feel so guilty... I just recently moved to a new house and wasn't to get on the internet as much and I feel as if I'm neglecting my poor story. I am soooo Sorry everyone! I promise I will stay devoted and finish this story. I also have lots of school work, and not much free time. Well, here's the (once again) long awaited chapter.
Chapter 3 - What Dreams May Come
~*Eriol's P.O.V*~
I took my bag and slung it over my shoulder as Tomoyo held the door open with the lighter bag that she had insisted on holding and never took no as an answer. She smiled at me as I walked past her and to my car. We set the bags in my backseat and I turned to her before she walked to her car. "Are you sure you can drive your car? I mean, your wrist and ankles are pretty bruised up..." She put her fingers up to my lips in an attempt to hush me. "Stop over reacting. I carried your bag, right? I'm walking around, right? Come on, I'm a big girl." I sighed as she gave me her little sweet smile. "Fine, but if you can't, call me on my cell phone and I'll pull over." She rolled her eyes. "Didn't I..." "Yeah, but I don't want you to get hurt because..." I stopped. "We better get going. I'll meet you there." She gave me a weird look and smiled. "Fine. Meet you there." Then we separated. She got in her car, a nice smokey gray car with silver flickers, and mine, the traditional black. If only I knew what she was thinking...
~*Tomoyo's P.O.V*~
I sigh as I enter my car. Sometimes he can be a little over protective, but at least I know he at least cares. All in all truth, I was in pain, and not mentally, but physically, but I didn't want to worry Eriol anymore. If I had told him that he'd probably be waiting on me hand and foot for the next week until my mother came home, and probably longer. I turn on my car and rev the engine, and speed off, following Eriol. We arrive at my house, and I direct him to the guest room next to my bedroom. "Do you think we should call Touya and Syaoran and explain to them what's going on and to protect Sakura?" I ask him while helping him unpack his things. "Well, I'm sure she could whoop his a-" He paused when he looked at me. "Butt with the Sakura cards, or they'd do it out of their own free will, but I think it is a good idea." He picked up the phone next to him and began dialing. "Are you hungry?" "Yeah... Are you?" I nodded. "I'll make something... You finih the phone calls." He nodded at me and I left the room and walked down the stairs to make us a long awaited lunch. Later we watched some movies until it was 12:23 a.m. Luckily it was a two day weekend... (Japanese facts: In Japan, weekends are only one day long, and that's a sunday. So, I'm making it a holiday because I want to and it's my story! ^_~)
~*Normal P.O.V*~
Tomoyo had fallen asleep on Eriol's shoulder in the Loft (Architecture fact: A "LOFT" is kind of like a living room upstairs!), where they had been watching movies. He looked at her and smiled. He lowly let her down on the couch and then picked her up and carried her into her room. Before he could set her down, in her sleep, she grabbed his collar and clenched onto it. Shakily she spoke. "E-Eriol..." Eriol looked at her in confusion. "Eriol? Eriol! Where are you?" She began to scream. Eriol shook her awake. "Tomoyo!" She woke up and looked at him, then flew her arms tightly around him. "Oh Eriol..." She began to cry. "It was terrible... James... He was here, but you weren't, and.. and..." She couldn't even finish, she began to hypervenelate. Eriol held her tight and calmed her down. "Sh... Sh... It's okay, I'm here, it's okay." "Please don't leave me alone... I can't bare it, please?"
She looked up at him with her tear filled eyes, some of the tears falling down her cheeks. Eriol couldn't resist, and nodded. He layed her down on the bed, she whimpered in the process of feeling the loneliness, and then he got in behind her and tucked them in. She turned around and he took her in his arms, her head laying on his chest. Everything remained silent except for a few of Tomoyo's hiccups here and there. Eriol nestled his head into her hair, smelling the vanilla aroma that scented it. He held her tighter, never wanting to let her go, making sure nothing would happen to her. It took him a while, but he finally fell asleep, assuring himself that she could never be taken away from him. But before he fell asleep, he faintly said... "I Love you."
~~Dream Sequence~~
Eriol was in a dark room, with one single, white, beautiful door in front of him, that looked miraculously like Tomoyo's door. Suddenly screams emmited from it and he ran to it, trying to open it, but it wouldn't budge. It wasn't locked, but it was like it was kept closed by some unseen force. All he could do was try and bang on the door. Her screams became louder and more blood curdling. "Tomoyo!" Crashes were heard and more screams. "Tomoyo!" He tried harder and he could feel the force break way. "TOMOYO!!!" Then he heard the gun shots. One... Two... Three... Two heavy things hit the floor, and everything went silent. He pulled the knob again, and it opened willingly. When he enter the room blood was splattered all over it and he gasped at what he saw on the floor. He assumed what it looked like until he heard a faint sound come from one of them...
~~End~~
He woke up to see Tomoyo sitting up with her hand on his shoulder, looking at him as if she had seen a ghost. He sat up immediately and crushed her against him. He burried his head into the crook of her neck as some tears escaped his eyes. Tomoyo wrapped her arms around his rib cage area, and sat there. "I'm never letting you go... Never."
Eriol said it so aggressively, possessively, it scared Tomoyo. But she knew she could trust Eriol. He could do no wrong to her. He took his face away and looked at her. He then grabbed her face and took it in his hands and kissed her, not being able to control that urge any longer. Tomoyo gasped in shock as the maid walked through the door...
AN: Ha ha! Cliff hanger! Sory, I don't have time to reply to reviews, it's 9:30 on a school night, I'll do it in the next chappie, ok? Bye!!!