All right, I told ya all I'd be writing a second S&S soon. That is, if you
read In Exchange For A Cherry Blossom, my first S&S I wrote on 10/3. Well,
this one is going to be slightly different then IEFACB. This is my first
attempt at an AU fic and I hope people will enjoy reading it. And even if
you guys don't, I'll keep writing it anyway, lol. In this fic, Sakura,
Syaoran, Eriol, and Tomoyo are 15, just like in my first S&S fic. They're
in 10th grade ok? And if you read the summary, then you understand. Now,
let's move along with this story.
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS, which is bad because I love MY Syaoran!!!! HE'S MINE I TELL YOU, ALL MINE!!!! *gets dragged away by nice people in white*
Oh yea, this first chapter will be in Sakura's POV. **************************************************************************** * Everybody has a life story. It's just amazing how they all sound very similar. Except for mine. Mine is...............very special I guess you could say. Let's start off with the basics shall we? My name..........well, just call me Sakura. I can't state my real last name, so I use Avalon for school. (A/N: Yes, her dub name, but it just said she couldn't use her REAL last name.) 15 years old, sophomore in high school, that's all. I know what you're thinking right about now, 'How the hell is that any different?' Well, that's a long story. Let me start at the beginning.
When I was about 10, some weird things were going on. At that point, I didn't have a mother and I only lived with my dad and my brother. I was in 5th grade and had an ordinary life which was really uneventful. For some reason, which I never found out why, we were having finaicial problems then. My father was always working and Touya, my brother, was working too so we could get enough money. So I often spent my free time at Tomoyo's house, who's my best friend. So anyway, I was walking home one day..............
~*~ Flashback ~*~
Sakura was walking towards her own home one day after being with Tomoyo most of the afternoon. It was starting to get a little dark and she wanted to get home quickly. Suddenly a nearby payphone started to ring. Out of curiousity, Sakura picked it up.
"Hello?" she said into the reciever. She didn't get a response at first, so she tried again.
"Hello?" She said, a little less patiently.
"Hey, you got the address?" she heard a male voice ask.
"What? Who is this?" Sakura asked.
"Yea, got it right here." Another male voice replied.
"Who are you?" Sakura demanded, but the men ignored her. She then realized they couldn't hear her.
"So, we gonna do it tonight?" the first voice asked.
"Yea, got the knife right here." The second one replied. Sakura gasped involuntarily, but stayed on the phone.
"Good, what's the address?" the first one asked.
"On the corner of 2nd and Reddington. Shall we go now?" the second one inquired.
"The sooner we get it done, the sooner we get rewarded. I'll meet you there." The first one said. They both hung up simultaneously, leaving Sakura aloe on the line. She slowly put the phone back on the cradle in shock.
"Murder." She said quietly.
"I gotta call the police." She said to herself as she put in some money to dial.
"This phone is no longer in service. Please try your call at another phone. Thank you." An operated voice said to her. Sakura sighed and hung up.
"Then I guess I'll have to go myself." She murmured to herself and ran down the street towards 2nd and Reddington. She approached the address and saw a huge mansion in front of her. She heard something behind her and darted behind some trashcans. She peered between them and looked out into the street. She saw two men standing there, quietly walking towards the house.
"Got the weapon?" one of the men asked. Sakura's eyes widened as the second man removed a blade from his pocket. The men chuckled lightly and walked past Sakura, towards the rear of the house. Sakura silently followed, step by step. Suddenly she stepped on a twig, which cracked beneath her weight.
"Did you hear something?" one of the men asked his partner.
"Yea, from behind." They turned around and shined their light on Sakura.
"And what do we have here?" one of them smirked at the little girl.
"What's a pretty little girl like you doing out here at this time of night?" The second one moved closer to Sakura.
"Here to stop you, you ugly jerks." Sakura said cooly.
"Oh really. And how do you plan on doing that, little girl?" The first one sneered in Sakura's face. Sakura stopped and stared at the men. She really didn't know what to do. And somehow, the men knew that. They started to approach her slowly and menacingly. She had to think up a plan and think it up quick. (A/N: Haha, Dr. Seuss stuff. =D) Just as the man got close to her, she did a flip and landed behind him. She kicked him behind the knee and hit him over the head with her math book.
"I knew that thing would come in handy one of these days." Sakura grinned. Then she remembered about the other guy. She turned around and rolled out of the way right as he dropped a rock where she would have been. Sakura's eyes darted around the scene, looking for something useful to help her. She spotted a piece of rope, lying there by a doghouse. She ran towards it and tackled the second guy towards the ground. She tied them both up and knocked out the second guy.
"Well, guess my work's done here." Sakura grinned and started to walk away when she bumped into somebody else. She looked up and saw a boy of about 17 looking down at her.
"Please tell me you're not part of the planned murder." Sakura moaned and slowly backed up.
"Murder?" The boy asked and looked over to the two unconcious men.
"Did you do this?" he asked Sakura. She nodded and looked away from him.
"Yes, I'm sorry, but they were planning a murder and I couldn't call the police and-"Sakura started to say but was cut off by the boy.
"You're absolutly perfect." He said to her.
"Excuse me?"
"Come with me." The boy said.
"I need to get home. My dad will get mad." Sakura protested as the boy started to walk away.
"Your father won't be home for another hour. And your brother is staying at a friend's house tonight." The boy replied.
"How do you know that?" Sakura asked as she ran to catch up with him.
"I know everything about you, Sakura." He replied to her.
"How........"
"I'm a spy. I know everything. And you have the skills to be a spy."
"I do?" Sakura asked, shocked to say the least.
"Yes. You knew the murder would happen. You got to the scene and managed to stop them before anything happened. Smart girl." He grinned and stopped in front of an empty warehouse.
"Why are we stopping?" Sakura asked him.
"You'll see, just hang on." He said and knocked once, knocked twice, knocked once, and kicked once. The door swung open and the boy dragged Sakura inside. Inside it appeared to be the empty warehouse.
"What?" Sakura looked around and saw nothing. The boy led her to another door, which had a set of stairs. He started to descend them when he called over his shoulder.
"You coming, kid?" Sakura quickly nodded and followed him. When they reached the bottom, he opened another door. Sakura cautiously stepped inside and gasped in awe. Inside was a ton of desks and doors, and people as well. The boy started to weave around people, waving at them and leading Sakura to a back room. He knocked on the door and entered. Sitting behind another desk was an older man, about 25.
"What is it now, Jeremy?" The older man asked, his green eyes examining Sakura.
"I found you your newest spy, sir." Jeremy replied and brought Sakura further inside. The man looked her over again and raised his eyebrow.
"She's only a little girl!" He exclaimed.
"A little girl who just stopped a murder." Jeremy argued back.
"Is this true?" He turned his attention to Sakura.
"Yes it is, sir." Sakura said quietly.
"Well......" the man said, still looking her over.
"This is Kinomoto Sakura. The girl we've been watching for the past few days." Jeremy said. The man's eyes widened.
"This is her?" Sakura nodded.
"Well, that changes everything." The man said.
"She has everything to become a spy." Jeremy added. The man nodded and smiled.
"Pleasure to meet you Sakura. My name is Michael." The man smiled at her.
~*~ End of Flashback ~*~
In the end, Michael made me a spy. That's what I am now. A fully-trained spy. I've done some pretty good things since then. Saved people and destroyed evil plans, simple stuff mostly. Sometimes I compare myself to Spider-Man. I do all sorts of good, but no one knows my real identity. Michael said I had to use a fake last name in case I was ever caught and go by a codename. Right now, I'm working on simple things, tracking people and going new places. My latest mission is to track somebody, but we haven't gotten a name yet. Michael gave me no reason as to why I must track them, but I have a feeling he does know. That this person knows something he shouldn't. I need to be careful though. There are times I wonder if Tomoyo knows who I am, but she'll never figure it out. My father hasn't found out yet, and neither has Touya. Nobody knows who I really am, and nobody ever will. I am Blossom. I am a spy, and I will never get caught.
**************************************************************************** ** Well, that was short and pointless. But it'll have more action in the next chapter, trust me. Please review. And even if you don't review, I'm going to continue writing this fic because I love the ideas I have for it. Until then peepz, cya!
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS, which is bad because I love MY Syaoran!!!! HE'S MINE I TELL YOU, ALL MINE!!!! *gets dragged away by nice people in white*
Oh yea, this first chapter will be in Sakura's POV. **************************************************************************** * Everybody has a life story. It's just amazing how they all sound very similar. Except for mine. Mine is...............very special I guess you could say. Let's start off with the basics shall we? My name..........well, just call me Sakura. I can't state my real last name, so I use Avalon for school. (A/N: Yes, her dub name, but it just said she couldn't use her REAL last name.) 15 years old, sophomore in high school, that's all. I know what you're thinking right about now, 'How the hell is that any different?' Well, that's a long story. Let me start at the beginning.
When I was about 10, some weird things were going on. At that point, I didn't have a mother and I only lived with my dad and my brother. I was in 5th grade and had an ordinary life which was really uneventful. For some reason, which I never found out why, we were having finaicial problems then. My father was always working and Touya, my brother, was working too so we could get enough money. So I often spent my free time at Tomoyo's house, who's my best friend. So anyway, I was walking home one day..............
~*~ Flashback ~*~
Sakura was walking towards her own home one day after being with Tomoyo most of the afternoon. It was starting to get a little dark and she wanted to get home quickly. Suddenly a nearby payphone started to ring. Out of curiousity, Sakura picked it up.
"Hello?" she said into the reciever. She didn't get a response at first, so she tried again.
"Hello?" She said, a little less patiently.
"Hey, you got the address?" she heard a male voice ask.
"What? Who is this?" Sakura asked.
"Yea, got it right here." Another male voice replied.
"Who are you?" Sakura demanded, but the men ignored her. She then realized they couldn't hear her.
"So, we gonna do it tonight?" the first voice asked.
"Yea, got the knife right here." The second one replied. Sakura gasped involuntarily, but stayed on the phone.
"Good, what's the address?" the first one asked.
"On the corner of 2nd and Reddington. Shall we go now?" the second one inquired.
"The sooner we get it done, the sooner we get rewarded. I'll meet you there." The first one said. They both hung up simultaneously, leaving Sakura aloe on the line. She slowly put the phone back on the cradle in shock.
"Murder." She said quietly.
"I gotta call the police." She said to herself as she put in some money to dial.
"This phone is no longer in service. Please try your call at another phone. Thank you." An operated voice said to her. Sakura sighed and hung up.
"Then I guess I'll have to go myself." She murmured to herself and ran down the street towards 2nd and Reddington. She approached the address and saw a huge mansion in front of her. She heard something behind her and darted behind some trashcans. She peered between them and looked out into the street. She saw two men standing there, quietly walking towards the house.
"Got the weapon?" one of the men asked. Sakura's eyes widened as the second man removed a blade from his pocket. The men chuckled lightly and walked past Sakura, towards the rear of the house. Sakura silently followed, step by step. Suddenly she stepped on a twig, which cracked beneath her weight.
"Did you hear something?" one of the men asked his partner.
"Yea, from behind." They turned around and shined their light on Sakura.
"And what do we have here?" one of them smirked at the little girl.
"What's a pretty little girl like you doing out here at this time of night?" The second one moved closer to Sakura.
"Here to stop you, you ugly jerks." Sakura said cooly.
"Oh really. And how do you plan on doing that, little girl?" The first one sneered in Sakura's face. Sakura stopped and stared at the men. She really didn't know what to do. And somehow, the men knew that. They started to approach her slowly and menacingly. She had to think up a plan and think it up quick. (A/N: Haha, Dr. Seuss stuff. =D) Just as the man got close to her, she did a flip and landed behind him. She kicked him behind the knee and hit him over the head with her math book.
"I knew that thing would come in handy one of these days." Sakura grinned. Then she remembered about the other guy. She turned around and rolled out of the way right as he dropped a rock where she would have been. Sakura's eyes darted around the scene, looking for something useful to help her. She spotted a piece of rope, lying there by a doghouse. She ran towards it and tackled the second guy towards the ground. She tied them both up and knocked out the second guy.
"Well, guess my work's done here." Sakura grinned and started to walk away when she bumped into somebody else. She looked up and saw a boy of about 17 looking down at her.
"Please tell me you're not part of the planned murder." Sakura moaned and slowly backed up.
"Murder?" The boy asked and looked over to the two unconcious men.
"Did you do this?" he asked Sakura. She nodded and looked away from him.
"Yes, I'm sorry, but they were planning a murder and I couldn't call the police and-"Sakura started to say but was cut off by the boy.
"You're absolutly perfect." He said to her.
"Excuse me?"
"Come with me." The boy said.
"I need to get home. My dad will get mad." Sakura protested as the boy started to walk away.
"Your father won't be home for another hour. And your brother is staying at a friend's house tonight." The boy replied.
"How do you know that?" Sakura asked as she ran to catch up with him.
"I know everything about you, Sakura." He replied to her.
"How........"
"I'm a spy. I know everything. And you have the skills to be a spy."
"I do?" Sakura asked, shocked to say the least.
"Yes. You knew the murder would happen. You got to the scene and managed to stop them before anything happened. Smart girl." He grinned and stopped in front of an empty warehouse.
"Why are we stopping?" Sakura asked him.
"You'll see, just hang on." He said and knocked once, knocked twice, knocked once, and kicked once. The door swung open and the boy dragged Sakura inside. Inside it appeared to be the empty warehouse.
"What?" Sakura looked around and saw nothing. The boy led her to another door, which had a set of stairs. He started to descend them when he called over his shoulder.
"You coming, kid?" Sakura quickly nodded and followed him. When they reached the bottom, he opened another door. Sakura cautiously stepped inside and gasped in awe. Inside was a ton of desks and doors, and people as well. The boy started to weave around people, waving at them and leading Sakura to a back room. He knocked on the door and entered. Sitting behind another desk was an older man, about 25.
"What is it now, Jeremy?" The older man asked, his green eyes examining Sakura.
"I found you your newest spy, sir." Jeremy replied and brought Sakura further inside. The man looked her over again and raised his eyebrow.
"She's only a little girl!" He exclaimed.
"A little girl who just stopped a murder." Jeremy argued back.
"Is this true?" He turned his attention to Sakura.
"Yes it is, sir." Sakura said quietly.
"Well......" the man said, still looking her over.
"This is Kinomoto Sakura. The girl we've been watching for the past few days." Jeremy said. The man's eyes widened.
"This is her?" Sakura nodded.
"Well, that changes everything." The man said.
"She has everything to become a spy." Jeremy added. The man nodded and smiled.
"Pleasure to meet you Sakura. My name is Michael." The man smiled at her.
~*~ End of Flashback ~*~
In the end, Michael made me a spy. That's what I am now. A fully-trained spy. I've done some pretty good things since then. Saved people and destroyed evil plans, simple stuff mostly. Sometimes I compare myself to Spider-Man. I do all sorts of good, but no one knows my real identity. Michael said I had to use a fake last name in case I was ever caught and go by a codename. Right now, I'm working on simple things, tracking people and going new places. My latest mission is to track somebody, but we haven't gotten a name yet. Michael gave me no reason as to why I must track them, but I have a feeling he does know. That this person knows something he shouldn't. I need to be careful though. There are times I wonder if Tomoyo knows who I am, but she'll never figure it out. My father hasn't found out yet, and neither has Touya. Nobody knows who I really am, and nobody ever will. I am Blossom. I am a spy, and I will never get caught.
**************************************************************************** ** Well, that was short and pointless. But it'll have more action in the next chapter, trust me. Please review. And even if you don't review, I'm going to continue writing this fic because I love the ideas I have for it. Until then peepz, cya!