Abused - Chapter 9
Author's notes: Hello Hello! Sorry I haven't updated in... What? Two or three weeks? But I've been trying to keep up with my schooling and other things in my life right now, and haven't had the time to write and update. But, today my mom is driving me and my grandma to California so that they can get their passports (with them being from Argentina and the only way for them to get a passport is if we go ALL THE WAY to California...) and I brought my lap top with me so I thought I'd finish this story and bring you all back to sanity! Yay!
Disclaimer: Nope... I don't own it... And I don't have the money to get sued, so please don't... I'd appreciate it.
Chapter 9
Eriol bolted up after the nightmare he had. That had to have been the worst one he's had yet. He shook his head and wiped the beads of sweat off of his forehead. He looked next to him and saw that Tomoyo was still sleeping, laying on her stomach. He smiled and pulled the covers aside and began walking down to the kitchen to cook brekfast.
Tomoyo awoke and stretched, waking herself up from her blissful dreams, oblivious that the man she loved was being haunted by his. She looked next to her to find that Eriol wasn't next to her, and raised an eyebrow. "Eriol...?" "He's not here." Came a voice in the shadows. "Who's there?" She asked, pulling the covers to her chest in fright. "Who do you think?" He asked. Then he walked out of the shadows, wearing black jeans, a black shirt, and two very noticable guns, one on each side of his jeans. "James? What the hell are you doing here?" "I've come for my revenge." Tomoyo's eyes widened. "Where's Eriol?" "I killed him." Tears began to well up in Tomoyo's eyes. "I told you, you're mine." "No! I don't belong to anyone! I'm not a peice of property. I AM NOT YOURS!" "Then if you feel that way..." he pulled one of his guns out of the holder and pointed it at Tomoyo. She screamed and jumped out of the way of the bullet shot and ran to her dresser and got out her own gun.
He finished the breakfast and put her's on the bed-in-brekfast trays, one of many, made of metal painted white in vine and rosary designs, and colored in the plants to give it a plush look. He was finishing up the rest of his little brekfast design. Suddenly he heard a bang, a scream and something jump onto the floor. He walked up the stairs to where the noises were coming from, and sure enough, that was where the noises were emmitting from. Then he heard the gun shots. One... Two... Three... Two heavy things hit the floor, and everything went silent. He ran to the door and opened it.
Eriol walked into the bedroom and gasped at what he saw. Blood and scrapes of flesh were splattered everywhere and two bodies lay still on the floor. Suddenly, a groan emitted from one of them and looked over toward where the noise came from, and saw Tomoyo trying to push herself up. He ran over to her, sighing in relief, and grabbed her, sitting her in his lap. "Are you okay?" He asked, while looking over her. Obviously James didn't have very good aim because his bullets barely grazed her stomach and left arm. She nodded her head, then her eyes widened, looking at him. "I thought you were dead!" "What?" "James told me you were dead." Eriol shook his head. He looked down next to them and saw a gun lying there. "Since when do you have a gun?" "My mother got it for me for me to use for protection." He hugged her. "I'm glad she did." They looked over at James, who had a bullets shot in the middle of his forehead. "I'm glad she got you shooting lessons also."
A few hours later, the Ambulence left after finishing stitching up Tomoyo and Sending James to the Morgue. The police were finishing up asking her questions Sakura came running with Syaoran not too far behind. "Tomoyo-chan!!!" She screamed. She ran up to Tomoyo and hugged her tight. "I was so worried!! Thank god you had that gun." "Ugh, Sakura-chan, I have injuries." "Oh, sorry Tomoyo..." Sakura let go of Tomoyo and smiled. "Daidouji-san, your mother will be here in a few hours." A police officer informed her. (AN: Remember her mother is out of town.) "So where are you and your mom staying until you get everything cleaned out?" "My place." Eriol replied, and popped up out of no where. "AHHHH!!!!" Sakura exclaimed and hopped into Syaoran's arms. Everyone laughed, and went home after all business was taken care of, and Tomoyo's mother arrived, crushing the heck out of her, saying 'She was so happy to see her alive.' and all that. When they settled down at Eriol's home, Tomoyo and Eriol cuddled on the couch, and remained silent. Knowing there was nothing else or anything they should say. So, they enjoyed that moment for that little time, with the peace they finally conquered.
.:THE END:.
AN: Wow, my ending was cheesy... Oh well, hope you guys liked how I ended it. Please review!
Author's notes: Hello Hello! Sorry I haven't updated in... What? Two or three weeks? But I've been trying to keep up with my schooling and other things in my life right now, and haven't had the time to write and update. But, today my mom is driving me and my grandma to California so that they can get their passports (with them being from Argentina and the only way for them to get a passport is if we go ALL THE WAY to California...) and I brought my lap top with me so I thought I'd finish this story and bring you all back to sanity! Yay!
Disclaimer: Nope... I don't own it... And I don't have the money to get sued, so please don't... I'd appreciate it.
Chapter 9
Eriol bolted up after the nightmare he had. That had to have been the worst one he's had yet. He shook his head and wiped the beads of sweat off of his forehead. He looked next to him and saw that Tomoyo was still sleeping, laying on her stomach. He smiled and pulled the covers aside and began walking down to the kitchen to cook brekfast.
Tomoyo awoke and stretched, waking herself up from her blissful dreams, oblivious that the man she loved was being haunted by his. She looked next to her to find that Eriol wasn't next to her, and raised an eyebrow. "Eriol...?" "He's not here." Came a voice in the shadows. "Who's there?" She asked, pulling the covers to her chest in fright. "Who do you think?" He asked. Then he walked out of the shadows, wearing black jeans, a black shirt, and two very noticable guns, one on each side of his jeans. "James? What the hell are you doing here?" "I've come for my revenge." Tomoyo's eyes widened. "Where's Eriol?" "I killed him." Tears began to well up in Tomoyo's eyes. "I told you, you're mine." "No! I don't belong to anyone! I'm not a peice of property. I AM NOT YOURS!" "Then if you feel that way..." he pulled one of his guns out of the holder and pointed it at Tomoyo. She screamed and jumped out of the way of the bullet shot and ran to her dresser and got out her own gun.
He finished the breakfast and put her's on the bed-in-brekfast trays, one of many, made of metal painted white in vine and rosary designs, and colored in the plants to give it a plush look. He was finishing up the rest of his little brekfast design. Suddenly he heard a bang, a scream and something jump onto the floor. He walked up the stairs to where the noises were coming from, and sure enough, that was where the noises were emmitting from. Then he heard the gun shots. One... Two... Three... Two heavy things hit the floor, and everything went silent. He ran to the door and opened it.
Eriol walked into the bedroom and gasped at what he saw. Blood and scrapes of flesh were splattered everywhere and two bodies lay still on the floor. Suddenly, a groan emitted from one of them and looked over toward where the noise came from, and saw Tomoyo trying to push herself up. He ran over to her, sighing in relief, and grabbed her, sitting her in his lap. "Are you okay?" He asked, while looking over her. Obviously James didn't have very good aim because his bullets barely grazed her stomach and left arm. She nodded her head, then her eyes widened, looking at him. "I thought you were dead!" "What?" "James told me you were dead." Eriol shook his head. He looked down next to them and saw a gun lying there. "Since when do you have a gun?" "My mother got it for me for me to use for protection." He hugged her. "I'm glad she did." They looked over at James, who had a bullets shot in the middle of his forehead. "I'm glad she got you shooting lessons also."
A few hours later, the Ambulence left after finishing stitching up Tomoyo and Sending James to the Morgue. The police were finishing up asking her questions Sakura came running with Syaoran not too far behind. "Tomoyo-chan!!!" She screamed. She ran up to Tomoyo and hugged her tight. "I was so worried!! Thank god you had that gun." "Ugh, Sakura-chan, I have injuries." "Oh, sorry Tomoyo..." Sakura let go of Tomoyo and smiled. "Daidouji-san, your mother will be here in a few hours." A police officer informed her. (AN: Remember her mother is out of town.) "So where are you and your mom staying until you get everything cleaned out?" "My place." Eriol replied, and popped up out of no where. "AHHHH!!!!" Sakura exclaimed and hopped into Syaoran's arms. Everyone laughed, and went home after all business was taken care of, and Tomoyo's mother arrived, crushing the heck out of her, saying 'She was so happy to see her alive.' and all that. When they settled down at Eriol's home, Tomoyo and Eriol cuddled on the couch, and remained silent. Knowing there was nothing else or anything they should say. So, they enjoyed that moment for that little time, with the peace they finally conquered.
.:THE END:.
AN: Wow, my ending was cheesy... Oh well, hope you guys liked how I ended it. Please review!