Forbidden Love
Chapter 1: Amber meets Emerald
By: Î ËQļÄÅ-ÄÄ§Ä ÅÎ Ë
"Tomoyo, don't you think this is a little too much?" Sakura said twirling around, it's been 10 years since the incident with the amber eyes boy, she barley remembers him, and she has no idea why she keeps a bracelet with a green metallic wolf on it.
It seemed like a part of her. She couldn't let go of it, Tomoyo said it must have represented something, or someone special to her. She even thought her mother might have given it to her before she dies 7 years ago.
Sakura got over her mother's death, but never forgot her. Her father on the other hand was having a harder time, he thinks it's his fault and isn't playing attention to the governor duties he received a year before her mother's death.
Sakura seemed like the most happiest and prettiest of angels in the angel world. She has beautiful milky skin, with long silky auburn hair that reached under her dumb. And she had a very mature body for a fifteen year old. And you could never miss her dazzling emerald eyes.
But that didn't mean that every time she smiled she was happy inside. Quit the opposite. He father had been neglecting her, practically forgetting she existed. All the girls made fun of her family, and abused her in secret, not even Tomoyo knew.
And she always felt like something was missing, or someone. She always thought it was just the affect of her mother's death, but something told her other wise.
She stood there in front of the mirror looking at the masterpiece Tomoyo did, it was a beautiful dress, with pink lace here and there, and the rest white.
Tomoyo had become an amazing designer. She loved to dress up Sakura like a doll, and it made Sakura happy to forget all her troubling thoughts.
"Oh no!" Tomoyo suddenly yelled, "I forgot something!" She went back to fixing Sakura's dress with pins in her mouth.
* * * * * * * * *
Syaoran sat on a branch in his tree as he stared up at where the angel world was with a hard glare.
He was bleeding all over staining the tree branch with blood. He had just been flogged for the fifth time that week. He only made one lousy mistake and his mother ordered him flogged.
'Wasn't she the best of mothers!' Syaoran started sarcastically to himself.
It was all because of that terrible day that his father died 9 years ago. His mother had grown stale from his death, and blamed it on 8 years old Syaoran, getting him flogged tree times. Telling him that he must grow strong so he wouldn't die like his father did.
He had to train extra hard not just for that reason, but because he was part of the Li clan, the next ruler of the under world. He had to be perfection, and just one little mistake, and he gets flogged.
Syaoran's hands flew to a crystal pendant around his next in the shape of a cherry blossom, he traced it with his fingers, for some reason it calmed him down. He remembered nothing of what was before his father's death.
He was thought to hate the Angels in every single way, to loath everyone he sees and to attack it. Syaoran knew his mother was keeping something from him but he didn't care anymore. Nothing mattered to him anymore.
I hated everything, didn't want to do anything. He had become cold in he years from his training. And that affected his whole life. But yet there was this calling urge he got, to look for something, or someone. Something from his dying childhood.
But id didn't matter anymore, he was so naïve then, but now he knows better. He jumped off the branch he was seated on and headed back home, ignoring the drooling girls that stared at him longingly. He had not just grown cold and strong him the past years, but extremely handsome.
He messier then ever chocolate brown hair flowing into his amber eyes, his muscular body, and amazing skill were to die for, not to mention, he was the prince of demons, and he was rich!
His horns appeared fully grown, his tail flinging side to side, as his dark blue wings grew out of his back and he tock flight into the air. The cold pendant flinging against his chest.
* * * * * * * * * * *
Sakura moved uncomfortably in her bed, shifting positions has her dream played in her head.
&~*~&*~&*Dream*&~*&~*~&
"SAKURA!!!" A muscular boy with chestnut colored hair and amber eyes ran to a bloody figure on the floor.
He was bout 1 or 2 years older then her, as he caressed her lifeless cheek. He picked her up and cradled her in his arms. "Wake up . . ." He whispered at the verge of tears.
"Come on open your eyes, come on please," He said putting her forehead against her bloody one. "Please, for me . . ." He said as the image faded from Sakura's mind, everything going black around her.
"Wait . . ." Sakura said reaching out her hand as everything blackened, and blood flowed everywhere. The floor under her gave in and she started to fall down.
&~*~&*~&*End Dream*&~*&~*~&
"AHHHHHH!!" Sakura screamed jolting up from bed.
She was sweating all over her clothes damp from her sweat. She looked around her franticly, breathing deeply, and uneven.
She looked at her bracelet, as fingered the image of a wolf, "it was just a dream . . ." She got up from her bed and went outside still in her night gown.
Sakura went to her favorite stop near the edge of her world looking past the barrier.
"Bad dreams?" A girl mocked from behind her, Sakura twirled around to face Kiati and her gang of friends. "Don't you people sleep?" Sakura said as the cold wind swirled passed her.
"Not when we can be beating you," Chi one of her friends said smiling evilly at her.
Sakura shivered. Kiati came close to her and slapped her across the face, "Bitch!" She yelled.
"So I didn't get to kill you, it's a miracle you lived!" She yelled as she kneed her in the stomach, Sakura crouched down garbing her stomach in pain.
"But your moth dies in vain, that's okay with me I guess," She said punching her jaw. Sakura winced as blood spat out from her mouth.
With her foot Kiati push Sakura to the ground and put her lags between her as she started to punch her face multiple times. "But that isn't good enough for me!" She yelled, Sakura's face was all bruised now with cuts everywhere.
"No," She said getting off of her and kicking her side now. "I want you dead!" She yelled kicking her one more time before they all left her.
Sakura got up all beaten and in bad shape, how she was able to hide these from her friends is a mystery to even her. Sakura limped back home not daring to let her wings unravel incase she causes more pain upon herself.
She washed her wounds, and bandaged then as she limped off to Tomoyo's house.
"Oh Sakura, not again!" Tomoyo said running to her friend to help her.
"Maybe you should stay out of that tree, you keep getting yourself hurt," Tomoyo told her as they entered her house and Sakura sat on the couch.
The day went by like any other, and soon it was time to go home, her father wasn't there as usual he was never home, he didn't even consider this home ever since her mother died.
Sakura tock out the new and improved pink night gown Tomoyo made for her, out of the plastic bad and put it on and fell into her deprived sleep.
&~*~&*~&*Dream*&~*&~*~&
Sakura was an image falling in pure darkness, her body limp, not resisting at all. Going at probably 100km per hour when barley a km from the ground just about to hit it an image swiped past her so swiftly catching the falling girl in his arms. He looked down at her limp figure, not very sure what to do.
Again like all the other times the image faded from Sakura's mind.
&~*~&*~&*End Dream*&~*&~*~&
Sakura got up like all the other nights still in her night gown, and like all the other nights she went to her favorite spot where of course were waiting Kiati and her group of friends.
"Don't you ever learn?" She smirked at her.
"We'll always be here waiting to beat the lights out of you!" She yelled at her.
The usual beating happened, but this time the whole group ganged up an her, it was the most longest beating Sakura got from them, she was just left there as a crumpled figure.
"Why?" she asked.
"Why?" She yelled spiting at her.
"Because I hate you!" She yelled, "but after tonight I wont have to see your face anymore!" she smiled her evil smile at her.
"Come on," she said harshly to her friends, and walked off somewhere. Sakura was having harder trouble then ever then even to regain the remaining of her strength.
But once she did a guardian ran up to her, "Sakura, you can commanded to the governor's dorm," he told her fiercely with no compassion in his heart.
He then flew away, Sakura got up and limped all the way to her father's dorm. "Sakura!" He yelled at her. Sakura winched. "I'm disgraced!" He said his face cold and mad with rage.
"W-why?" Sakura asked, she had no idea what was going on.
"I though after the death of Kiati, and your mother you would have learned not to go trying to kill people.
"But I didn't—"Sakura protested.
"Don't talk back to me! I am disgraced to call you my own daughter!" He spat at her.
Sakura bent her head low, "you are exiled from here . . . forever!" Sakura's head shot up.
"B-but I didn't do anything!" She argued.
"Nonsense!" He yelled.
"I thought you were my father! You should now that I wouldn't go around doing that!" Sakura shot at him.
"Do not talk to me like that!" He yelled back, "I was going to wait till tomorrow to send you down with some clothes but now, I have lost all my mercy for you, why will be leaving tonight!"
Tomoyo just entered the room breathing deeply, "Kinomoto-sama, Sakura didn't do anything she was—"
He cut her off, "unless you want to want to be exiled as well I suggest she shut your mouth!"
"Hai . . ." Tomoyo said sadly watching Sakura leave.
"I'll come find you," Tomoyo said whispering to Sakura before she left.
They tock her to her favorite spot as they undid the shield temporarily, and pushed her over.
Once Sakura had enough energy and regained consciousness she sprouted her wings and slowly started to fly down, but she still could feel the pain from the beating that night was badly hurt and flying didn't ease the pain at all.
Eventually the wings disappeared from her back to weak to even think, Sakura's body went limp as she fell fast to the God forsaken land.
'Why do I have the sudden feeling of Déjà vu?' Sakura asked as she fell.
* * * * * * * * * *
Night. The only calm part of day for Syaoran, the only time he can really think, and let everything flow, let everything at ease, to just sit on that branch and watch the dark night sky.
And be relaxed, just staring into the dark night sky seeing a figure fall . . . "Wait, figure?!" Syaoran stared back into the night sky and sure enough there was something falling, or maybe someone falling to its death.
'Wait they should have wings, they're not going to die.' Syaoran reassured himself as he watched it fall, and realized that it was not going to spread its wings anytime soon right when she was going to hit the surface Syaoran spread his wings as flew like lighting towards the object.
And luckily, he caught it in his arms. 'It' was a girl more like a teenage girl, with a bloody body. Yet beautiful.
Her eyes fluttered open, as she mumbled before she could gain her vision, "am I dead?" She said then looked up to see a fuzzy figure.
She finally was able to see the furrowed amber eyes that stared at her. "Hoe . . ." Sakura said trying to get up but all her muscles hurt. And her attempt was in vain.
Syaoran didn't know why but he felt sympathy for the girl in his arms. Maybe it was because of those emerald eyes.
But he didn't know, he didn't move he was too busy looking into her emerald orbs. Bit then the moon light flashed on a shinny object on Sakura's wrist.
He picked up he limp arm, making her wince but didn't protest, she hurt to much to say a word, and she didn't think she would be able to speak while he was still holding her.
He traced it with his fingers, and then asked, "Where did you get his from?" Sakura that a familiar feeling of not knowing this language, yet knowing it perfectly, yet not able to speak a word of it, as if it was a lost language. Forgotten with time, just like her childhood.
"I, um, I, um, um, I, um . . . Why do you wan to know!?" She yelled all of a sudden, her eyes grew wide from her own words.
'I didn't mean to say that!' she yelled in her mind.
His eyebrows seemed to furrow more deeply, he glared at her sending shivers down her spine.
But he still felt sorry for her, seeing her condition of her body. He started to fly in the direction of his house.
"What are you doing?!" Sakura asked alarmed as he flew over the unfamiliar land.
"I'm taking you to my home to get you cleaned up." He told her, not noticing that what he held in his arms was an angel, his arch enemy.
"What! Put me down, what if you go and rape me for all I know that's what you demons do!" She yelled.
Syaoran didn't understand her statement very well and just kept flying off.
Syaoran was about to open his front door when he realized how his mother would act to see him with a female.
So he flew up to his balcony with a gaping Sakura in his arms. "What?" He asked coldly.
"Your home is huge!" "Well no duh!" He told her.
She glared at him, the nerve of this guy!
He laid her on his beat and asked for his personal servant to come quickly and quietly. As Wei came through the door, his eyes grew wide, and his started to stumble his way to his master.
"Xiao Lang-sama, what is a 'girl doing on your bed, especially 'that' girl?" He asked. Syaoran was going to answer him when he noticed how he said that girl.
"What so special about 'that girl?" Syaoran asked.
Sakura was listening to their conversation, but she could only tell what Syaoran was saying everything the other man said was gibberish.
"She's an angel master," he said it as if it was the most obvious thing. Syaoran turned to her limp body on his bed; he looked into her confused and scared eyes.
"You're an angel?" Syaoran asked.
Sakura nodded her head. Syaoran looked back at Wei, "go get bandages, then clean and bandage her wounds," Syaoran ordered then walked off leaving two surprised and confused creatures.
"Xiao Lang!" Syaoran turned around to see his mother glaring at him. "What have I told you about going out late?!"
"I-I'm sorry mother," Syaoran stuttered. "It doesn't matter, now I've lost something of mine and I would appreciate it if you move aside so I may search your room." She said, Syaoran was just about to move aside when he realized he had an angel lying on his bed.
"Um it's very messy let me clean it up and then you may look for it," Syaoran told her.
"Nonsense, it will only be a second to do an enchantment to clean up your room." She told him and pushed him violently aside as she opened the door to freeze in place.
"Xiao Lang!" She yelled as she regained her thoughts.
"Mother," he replied.
"What is an ANGEL doing on your bed!!?!" She yelled at him.
"There, um, me, um, tonight, um, uh, I, I, She fell from the sky!" He replied not making any sense.
"After trying so hard to make you understand that angels are not to be trusted you go and bring one into my home!"
"You shall be punished! 3 floggings!" She yelled at her son.
"Mother, you just flogged me after my training, I'll die if I have 3 more." Syaoran said shocked.
"Serves you right for bring this filth in my home!"
Two servants came to take Syaoran to his floggings.
Sakura was left in her room half bandaged, as she only understood out off all this that Syaoran was to be flogged for bringing her into his home.
She gasped, "And as for you!" Yeilen growled at Sakura.
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Qleo-chan: yay I'm done my mom is yelling at me to leave, so I have to type this part as quickly as possible. And then post this up.
Okay plzzz review and tell me what u think of my story!!!
Hope u like it!
Chapter 1: Amber meets Emerald
By: Î ËQļÄÅ-ÄÄ§Ä ÅÎ Ë
"Tomoyo, don't you think this is a little too much?" Sakura said twirling around, it's been 10 years since the incident with the amber eyes boy, she barley remembers him, and she has no idea why she keeps a bracelet with a green metallic wolf on it.
It seemed like a part of her. She couldn't let go of it, Tomoyo said it must have represented something, or someone special to her. She even thought her mother might have given it to her before she dies 7 years ago.
Sakura got over her mother's death, but never forgot her. Her father on the other hand was having a harder time, he thinks it's his fault and isn't playing attention to the governor duties he received a year before her mother's death.
Sakura seemed like the most happiest and prettiest of angels in the angel world. She has beautiful milky skin, with long silky auburn hair that reached under her dumb. And she had a very mature body for a fifteen year old. And you could never miss her dazzling emerald eyes.
But that didn't mean that every time she smiled she was happy inside. Quit the opposite. He father had been neglecting her, practically forgetting she existed. All the girls made fun of her family, and abused her in secret, not even Tomoyo knew.
And she always felt like something was missing, or someone. She always thought it was just the affect of her mother's death, but something told her other wise.
She stood there in front of the mirror looking at the masterpiece Tomoyo did, it was a beautiful dress, with pink lace here and there, and the rest white.
Tomoyo had become an amazing designer. She loved to dress up Sakura like a doll, and it made Sakura happy to forget all her troubling thoughts.
"Oh no!" Tomoyo suddenly yelled, "I forgot something!" She went back to fixing Sakura's dress with pins in her mouth.
* * * * * * * * *
Syaoran sat on a branch in his tree as he stared up at where the angel world was with a hard glare.
He was bleeding all over staining the tree branch with blood. He had just been flogged for the fifth time that week. He only made one lousy mistake and his mother ordered him flogged.
'Wasn't she the best of mothers!' Syaoran started sarcastically to himself.
It was all because of that terrible day that his father died 9 years ago. His mother had grown stale from his death, and blamed it on 8 years old Syaoran, getting him flogged tree times. Telling him that he must grow strong so he wouldn't die like his father did.
He had to train extra hard not just for that reason, but because he was part of the Li clan, the next ruler of the under world. He had to be perfection, and just one little mistake, and he gets flogged.
Syaoran's hands flew to a crystal pendant around his next in the shape of a cherry blossom, he traced it with his fingers, for some reason it calmed him down. He remembered nothing of what was before his father's death.
He was thought to hate the Angels in every single way, to loath everyone he sees and to attack it. Syaoran knew his mother was keeping something from him but he didn't care anymore. Nothing mattered to him anymore.
I hated everything, didn't want to do anything. He had become cold in he years from his training. And that affected his whole life. But yet there was this calling urge he got, to look for something, or someone. Something from his dying childhood.
But id didn't matter anymore, he was so naïve then, but now he knows better. He jumped off the branch he was seated on and headed back home, ignoring the drooling girls that stared at him longingly. He had not just grown cold and strong him the past years, but extremely handsome.
He messier then ever chocolate brown hair flowing into his amber eyes, his muscular body, and amazing skill were to die for, not to mention, he was the prince of demons, and he was rich!
His horns appeared fully grown, his tail flinging side to side, as his dark blue wings grew out of his back and he tock flight into the air. The cold pendant flinging against his chest.
* * * * * * * * * * *
Sakura moved uncomfortably in her bed, shifting positions has her dream played in her head.
&~*~&*~&*Dream*&~*&~*~&
"SAKURA!!!" A muscular boy with chestnut colored hair and amber eyes ran to a bloody figure on the floor.
He was bout 1 or 2 years older then her, as he caressed her lifeless cheek. He picked her up and cradled her in his arms. "Wake up . . ." He whispered at the verge of tears.
"Come on open your eyes, come on please," He said putting her forehead against her bloody one. "Please, for me . . ." He said as the image faded from Sakura's mind, everything going black around her.
"Wait . . ." Sakura said reaching out her hand as everything blackened, and blood flowed everywhere. The floor under her gave in and she started to fall down.
&~*~&*~&*End Dream*&~*&~*~&
"AHHHHHH!!" Sakura screamed jolting up from bed.
She was sweating all over her clothes damp from her sweat. She looked around her franticly, breathing deeply, and uneven.
She looked at her bracelet, as fingered the image of a wolf, "it was just a dream . . ." She got up from her bed and went outside still in her night gown.
Sakura went to her favorite stop near the edge of her world looking past the barrier.
"Bad dreams?" A girl mocked from behind her, Sakura twirled around to face Kiati and her gang of friends. "Don't you people sleep?" Sakura said as the cold wind swirled passed her.
"Not when we can be beating you," Chi one of her friends said smiling evilly at her.
Sakura shivered. Kiati came close to her and slapped her across the face, "Bitch!" She yelled.
"So I didn't get to kill you, it's a miracle you lived!" She yelled as she kneed her in the stomach, Sakura crouched down garbing her stomach in pain.
"But your moth dies in vain, that's okay with me I guess," She said punching her jaw. Sakura winced as blood spat out from her mouth.
With her foot Kiati push Sakura to the ground and put her lags between her as she started to punch her face multiple times. "But that isn't good enough for me!" She yelled, Sakura's face was all bruised now with cuts everywhere.
"No," She said getting off of her and kicking her side now. "I want you dead!" She yelled kicking her one more time before they all left her.
Sakura got up all beaten and in bad shape, how she was able to hide these from her friends is a mystery to even her. Sakura limped back home not daring to let her wings unravel incase she causes more pain upon herself.
She washed her wounds, and bandaged then as she limped off to Tomoyo's house.
"Oh Sakura, not again!" Tomoyo said running to her friend to help her.
"Maybe you should stay out of that tree, you keep getting yourself hurt," Tomoyo told her as they entered her house and Sakura sat on the couch.
The day went by like any other, and soon it was time to go home, her father wasn't there as usual he was never home, he didn't even consider this home ever since her mother died.
Sakura tock out the new and improved pink night gown Tomoyo made for her, out of the plastic bad and put it on and fell into her deprived sleep.
&~*~&*~&*Dream*&~*&~*~&
Sakura was an image falling in pure darkness, her body limp, not resisting at all. Going at probably 100km per hour when barley a km from the ground just about to hit it an image swiped past her so swiftly catching the falling girl in his arms. He looked down at her limp figure, not very sure what to do.
Again like all the other times the image faded from Sakura's mind.
&~*~&*~&*End Dream*&~*&~*~&
Sakura got up like all the other nights still in her night gown, and like all the other nights she went to her favorite spot where of course were waiting Kiati and her group of friends.
"Don't you ever learn?" She smirked at her.
"We'll always be here waiting to beat the lights out of you!" She yelled at her.
The usual beating happened, but this time the whole group ganged up an her, it was the most longest beating Sakura got from them, she was just left there as a crumpled figure.
"Why?" she asked.
"Why?" She yelled spiting at her.
"Because I hate you!" She yelled, "but after tonight I wont have to see your face anymore!" she smiled her evil smile at her.
"Come on," she said harshly to her friends, and walked off somewhere. Sakura was having harder trouble then ever then even to regain the remaining of her strength.
But once she did a guardian ran up to her, "Sakura, you can commanded to the governor's dorm," he told her fiercely with no compassion in his heart.
He then flew away, Sakura got up and limped all the way to her father's dorm. "Sakura!" He yelled at her. Sakura winched. "I'm disgraced!" He said his face cold and mad with rage.
"W-why?" Sakura asked, she had no idea what was going on.
"I though after the death of Kiati, and your mother you would have learned not to go trying to kill people.
"But I didn't—"Sakura protested.
"Don't talk back to me! I am disgraced to call you my own daughter!" He spat at her.
Sakura bent her head low, "you are exiled from here . . . forever!" Sakura's head shot up.
"B-but I didn't do anything!" She argued.
"Nonsense!" He yelled.
"I thought you were my father! You should now that I wouldn't go around doing that!" Sakura shot at him.
"Do not talk to me like that!" He yelled back, "I was going to wait till tomorrow to send you down with some clothes but now, I have lost all my mercy for you, why will be leaving tonight!"
Tomoyo just entered the room breathing deeply, "Kinomoto-sama, Sakura didn't do anything she was—"
He cut her off, "unless you want to want to be exiled as well I suggest she shut your mouth!"
"Hai . . ." Tomoyo said sadly watching Sakura leave.
"I'll come find you," Tomoyo said whispering to Sakura before she left.
They tock her to her favorite spot as they undid the shield temporarily, and pushed her over.
Once Sakura had enough energy and regained consciousness she sprouted her wings and slowly started to fly down, but she still could feel the pain from the beating that night was badly hurt and flying didn't ease the pain at all.
Eventually the wings disappeared from her back to weak to even think, Sakura's body went limp as she fell fast to the God forsaken land.
'Why do I have the sudden feeling of Déjà vu?' Sakura asked as she fell.
* * * * * * * * * *
Night. The only calm part of day for Syaoran, the only time he can really think, and let everything flow, let everything at ease, to just sit on that branch and watch the dark night sky.
And be relaxed, just staring into the dark night sky seeing a figure fall . . . "Wait, figure?!" Syaoran stared back into the night sky and sure enough there was something falling, or maybe someone falling to its death.
'Wait they should have wings, they're not going to die.' Syaoran reassured himself as he watched it fall, and realized that it was not going to spread its wings anytime soon right when she was going to hit the surface Syaoran spread his wings as flew like lighting towards the object.
And luckily, he caught it in his arms. 'It' was a girl more like a teenage girl, with a bloody body. Yet beautiful.
Her eyes fluttered open, as she mumbled before she could gain her vision, "am I dead?" She said then looked up to see a fuzzy figure.
She finally was able to see the furrowed amber eyes that stared at her. "Hoe . . ." Sakura said trying to get up but all her muscles hurt. And her attempt was in vain.
Syaoran didn't know why but he felt sympathy for the girl in his arms. Maybe it was because of those emerald eyes.
But he didn't know, he didn't move he was too busy looking into her emerald orbs. Bit then the moon light flashed on a shinny object on Sakura's wrist.
He picked up he limp arm, making her wince but didn't protest, she hurt to much to say a word, and she didn't think she would be able to speak while he was still holding her.
He traced it with his fingers, and then asked, "Where did you get his from?" Sakura that a familiar feeling of not knowing this language, yet knowing it perfectly, yet not able to speak a word of it, as if it was a lost language. Forgotten with time, just like her childhood.
"I, um, I, um, um, I, um . . . Why do you wan to know!?" She yelled all of a sudden, her eyes grew wide from her own words.
'I didn't mean to say that!' she yelled in her mind.
His eyebrows seemed to furrow more deeply, he glared at her sending shivers down her spine.
But he still felt sorry for her, seeing her condition of her body. He started to fly in the direction of his house.
"What are you doing?!" Sakura asked alarmed as he flew over the unfamiliar land.
"I'm taking you to my home to get you cleaned up." He told her, not noticing that what he held in his arms was an angel, his arch enemy.
"What! Put me down, what if you go and rape me for all I know that's what you demons do!" She yelled.
Syaoran didn't understand her statement very well and just kept flying off.
Syaoran was about to open his front door when he realized how his mother would act to see him with a female.
So he flew up to his balcony with a gaping Sakura in his arms. "What?" He asked coldly.
"Your home is huge!" "Well no duh!" He told her.
She glared at him, the nerve of this guy!
He laid her on his beat and asked for his personal servant to come quickly and quietly. As Wei came through the door, his eyes grew wide, and his started to stumble his way to his master.
"Xiao Lang-sama, what is a 'girl doing on your bed, especially 'that' girl?" He asked. Syaoran was going to answer him when he noticed how he said that girl.
"What so special about 'that girl?" Syaoran asked.
Sakura was listening to their conversation, but she could only tell what Syaoran was saying everything the other man said was gibberish.
"She's an angel master," he said it as if it was the most obvious thing. Syaoran turned to her limp body on his bed; he looked into her confused and scared eyes.
"You're an angel?" Syaoran asked.
Sakura nodded her head. Syaoran looked back at Wei, "go get bandages, then clean and bandage her wounds," Syaoran ordered then walked off leaving two surprised and confused creatures.
"Xiao Lang!" Syaoran turned around to see his mother glaring at him. "What have I told you about going out late?!"
"I-I'm sorry mother," Syaoran stuttered. "It doesn't matter, now I've lost something of mine and I would appreciate it if you move aside so I may search your room." She said, Syaoran was just about to move aside when he realized he had an angel lying on his bed.
"Um it's very messy let me clean it up and then you may look for it," Syaoran told her.
"Nonsense, it will only be a second to do an enchantment to clean up your room." She told him and pushed him violently aside as she opened the door to freeze in place.
"Xiao Lang!" She yelled as she regained her thoughts.
"Mother," he replied.
"What is an ANGEL doing on your bed!!?!" She yelled at him.
"There, um, me, um, tonight, um, uh, I, I, She fell from the sky!" He replied not making any sense.
"After trying so hard to make you understand that angels are not to be trusted you go and bring one into my home!"
"You shall be punished! 3 floggings!" She yelled at her son.
"Mother, you just flogged me after my training, I'll die if I have 3 more." Syaoran said shocked.
"Serves you right for bring this filth in my home!"
Two servants came to take Syaoran to his floggings.
Sakura was left in her room half bandaged, as she only understood out off all this that Syaoran was to be flogged for bringing her into his home.
She gasped, "And as for you!" Yeilen growled at Sakura.
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Qleo-chan: yay I'm done my mom is yelling at me to leave, so I have to type this part as quickly as possible. And then post this up.
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