Let Me Help You
Ch4 Syaoran Meets the Father
"What are you doing here?" Sakura asked.
"I know about you and your dad, Sakura." Syaoran said.
"What? How did you . Tomoyo. Damn you nosy bitch! Mind your own business. This has nothing to do with you!" Sakura said.
"You know this boy, Sakura?" the guy said.
"Yes, Dad." Sakura replied.
"I'm not your dad. I told you that already. I have no daughter." Sakura's father said.
"How can you say that to her?" Syaoran asked.
"I thought I told you to mind your own business. Get out, Syaoran!" Sakura said.
"No, Sakura. I have to talk to your dad." Syaoran said.
"Why don't you just leave me alone?" Sakura said.
"Why do you want to talk to me?" her father asked.
"I want to know why you treat Sakura like that."
"Like what?"
"Like she's your worst enemy."
"Sakura, you told him?" her father asked.
"No. Someone else told me." Syaoran said.
"Why do you care how I treat my slave?"
"She's not your slave! She's your daughter!"
"Not anymore. She's my slave now and I can do anything I want to her." Her father said and kicked Sakura on the leg.
"Stop that!" Syaoran said.
"Sakura, leave us alone." Her father said.
"But." Sakura said.
"No buts! Do as I say!"
Sakura quickly left the room leaving her father and Syaoran alone.
"How can you treat your own daughter like that? We even treat dogs better than that!" Syaoran said.
"Because she killed her mother!"
"No she didn't. How did she kill her own mother?"
"My wife gave birth to her when she was really young."
"That's not the reason. It was because of you and your wife that made her give birth when she's that young. You and your wife did something together that made Sakura. So it's not Sakura's fault." Syaoran said and then his eyes wandered inside a trashcan that had a ripped picture of a girl that looked like Sakura, but has long gray hair.
"Is that your wife?" Syaoran asked pointing to the ripped picture.
Sakura's father looked at where Syaoran was pointing at and saw the picture. He quickly kicked over the trashcan so that you can't see the picture.
"No, it isn't." her father lied.
Syaoran then remembered the video that Tomoyo showed him. The girl in the picture was the same person as the girl in the video. 'She must be the mother.' Syaoran thought. He then smiled.
"What are you smiling about?" her father said.
"I know the real reason why you treat Sakura like that." Syaoran replied.
"I already told you the real reason why!"
"That wasn't the real reason. You think Sakura's mother abandoned you and Sakura looks just like her mother. You put all your anger from Sakura's mother on Sakura. That's the real reason why."
"That's a lie!"
"No, it isn't. You know it's the truth. Don't deny it."
"It's not the truth!"
"Yes, it is. Stop treating Sakura like this. She doesn't deserve it one bit. Nobody deserves it."
"What if I still treat her like this? What are you going to do about it?"
"I'll call the police. This is against the law."
Sakura heard Syaoran say that he'll call the police and quickly ran into the room.
"Don't call the police! Leave Syaoran. If I find out that you call the police on my dad, I'll never forgive you!" Sakura said.
"But why? Why do you let him do that to you?" Syaoran asked.
"Because he's my dad! Syaoran leave." Sakura said.
Syaoran stood there for a second then left the room.
"Come here you little bitch! How dare you tell him about us?" Her father said and pulled Sakura's hair back.
"I didn't. I swear I didn't." Sakura said in pain.
"Do you think I'll believe you?" her father said and threw her on the ground.
The next day Syaoran walked into the class late. He said sorry to Mr. Terada and sat in his seat. The entire class time Syaoran was thinking about the time when he was at Sakura's house. 'What should I do now? Sakura probably hates me now. Well, more than he did before. I think I'll talk to her after class.' Syaoran thought. A few minutes later the bell finally rang. Syaoran followed Sakura out the door. "Sakura! Sakura, wait up." Syaoran said.
Sakura kept on walking. Syaoran noticed that she was ignoring him so he ran in front of Sakura. "Leave me alone." Sakura said with coldness in her voice.
"I need to talk to you." Syaoran said.
"Well, I don't."
"Why, Sakura?"
"Why what?"
"Why do you let your dad treat you like that?"
"What are you doing here?" Sakura asked.
"I know about you and your dad, Sakura." Syaoran said.
"What? How did you . Tomoyo. Damn you nosy bitch! Mind your own business. This has nothing to do with you!" Sakura said.
"You know this boy, Sakura?" the guy said.
"Yes, Dad." Sakura replied.
"I'm not your dad. I told you that already. I have no daughter." Sakura's father said.
"How can you say that to her?" Syaoran asked.
"I thought I told you to mind your own business. Get out, Syaoran!" Sakura said.
"No, Sakura. I have to talk to your dad." Syaoran said.
"Why don't you just leave me alone?" Sakura said.
"Why do you want to talk to me?" her father asked.
"I want to know why you treat Sakura like that."
"Like what?"
"Like she's your worst enemy."
"Sakura, you told him?" her father asked.
"No. Someone else told me." Syaoran said.
"Why do you care how I treat my slave?"
"She's not your slave! She's your daughter!"
"Not anymore. She's my slave now and I can do anything I want to her." Her father said and kicked Sakura on the leg.
"Stop that!" Syaoran said.
"Sakura, leave us alone." Her father said.
"But." Sakura said.
"No buts! Do as I say!"
Sakura quickly left the room leaving her father and Syaoran alone.
"How can you treat your own daughter like that? We even treat dogs better than that!" Syaoran said.
"Because she killed her mother!"
"No she didn't. How did she kill her own mother?"
"My wife gave birth to her when she was really young."
"That's not the reason. It was because of you and your wife that made her give birth when she's that young. You and your wife did something together that made Sakura. So it's not Sakura's fault." Syaoran said and then his eyes wandered inside a trashcan that had a ripped picture of a girl that looked like Sakura, but has long gray hair.
"Is that your wife?" Syaoran asked pointing to the ripped picture.
Sakura's father looked at where Syaoran was pointing at and saw the picture. He quickly kicked over the trashcan so that you can't see the picture.
"No, it isn't." her father lied.
Syaoran then remembered the video that Tomoyo showed him. The girl in the picture was the same person as the girl in the video. 'She must be the mother.' Syaoran thought. He then smiled.
"What are you smiling about?" her father said.
"I know the real reason why you treat Sakura like that." Syaoran replied.
"I already told you the real reason why!"
"That wasn't the real reason. You think Sakura's mother abandoned you and Sakura looks just like her mother. You put all your anger from Sakura's mother on Sakura. That's the real reason why."
"That's a lie!"
"No, it isn't. You know it's the truth. Don't deny it."
"It's not the truth!"
"Yes, it is. Stop treating Sakura like this. She doesn't deserve it one bit. Nobody deserves it."
"What if I still treat her like this? What are you going to do about it?"
"I'll call the police. This is against the law."
Sakura heard Syaoran say that he'll call the police and quickly ran into the room.
"Don't call the police! Leave Syaoran. If I find out that you call the police on my dad, I'll never forgive you!" Sakura said.
"But why? Why do you let him do that to you?" Syaoran asked.
"Because he's my dad! Syaoran leave." Sakura said.
Syaoran stood there for a second then left the room.
"Come here you little bitch! How dare you tell him about us?" Her father said and pulled Sakura's hair back.
"I didn't. I swear I didn't." Sakura said in pain.
"Do you think I'll believe you?" her father said and threw her on the ground.
The next day Syaoran walked into the class late. He said sorry to Mr. Terada and sat in his seat. The entire class time Syaoran was thinking about the time when he was at Sakura's house. 'What should I do now? Sakura probably hates me now. Well, more than he did before. I think I'll talk to her after class.' Syaoran thought. A few minutes later the bell finally rang. Syaoran followed Sakura out the door. "Sakura! Sakura, wait up." Syaoran said.
Sakura kept on walking. Syaoran noticed that she was ignoring him so he ran in front of Sakura. "Leave me alone." Sakura said with coldness in her voice.
"I need to talk to you." Syaoran said.
"Well, I don't."
"Why, Sakura?"
"Why what?"
"Why do you let your dad treat you like that?"