By Mad Meg Askevron
My Darling Daughter
Chapter Two: Are you sure that's not our Sakura?
Disclaimer: I don't own ccs, but I own clothing and some main characters
and random people. . BTW I also am half way through chapter four, so
never fear.
Summry: Sakura dies and is reborn as Syaoran's daughter, and becomes the
new mistress of the Sakura cards
Anjuliet- yes little Sakura is her reincarnation. Soleil666- Sadly I think this might be a sad fanfic, if it does I'll try to give a happy ending. Did I make mistakes? Do tell me when I do.
Chapter Two
Sayoran left the jewelry store with a feeling of dajavu. He headed for the hospital. He went up to the room his daughter was in. Her brusies were finally fading and she was carefully reading, keeping stress off her left wrist. She beamed as he came in, it was one of the few times she was alone and he was grateful. He had been planning this all day.
"Sakura I have a story to tell, the story of the girl I named you after. She marked her place and set it down and looked at him with intrest. "There was a beautiful girl named Sakura Kinomoto from Tomeda Japan. She and I were rivals at the beginning, but slowly we became friends, and it was her best friend Tomoyo Daiduji, who opened my eyes and I realized that I loved her, but I could never tell her until it was the day I left for home when I promised to return. I did, I went to high school there, and in the summer after high school I was to leave again. Well we decided to meet at our favorite park for our good bye. The first thing I did was this." He flicked out his blade and brought it to her neck, and like her predescor she didn't flinch. He pulled out a lock of auburn hair from the nape of her neck and pulled out the locket from under his shirt. He slipped it from around his neck, and opened it. Inside was a small lock of hair the same color of auburn tied with an emerald silk ribbon. He tied his daughter's lock with a pretty pink ribbon and placed it inside.
"Well after that I gave her a ring that looked just like this, except it was an engaement ring, for you this is a keep sake. It wasn't her's, but it looks almost exactly like this. Well she accepted my purposel, I gave her a necklace that matched like the one I have for you here." Put both on her, and she was amazed.
"but then why did you marry m- Ying-Lan?" She asked with her head tilted.
"Well it turns out that my mother wouldn't let me, but that was because she didn't know her, so it wasn't her fault." He smiled sadly and his daughter reached out with her unwounded hand, and brushed his check, her palm lying against his face and he place his hand over her's and smiled.
Two Weeks Later
Syaoran held his daughter's hand as the walked off the bridge. They were greeted by two familiar figures. One was tall and youthful. He had ebony hair, cut a little long, and soft, dark brown eyes. He wore a japan university sweat shirt and faded blue jeans. His father was still unbent by his years, though there was more gray than auburn in his hair. He had a soft smile and twinkling brown eyes. He waved them over and they greeted eachother. Touya was still cool but no where near as mean as he use to be, he seemed to have lost his hate and anger. It was almost sad enough to bring tears to Syaoran's eyes at how much he had changed since his sister's death.
Touya and Fujitaka's eyes widened at the sight at Syaoran's daughter. Her hair had been cut short except for her bangs and two pieces of hair that framed her face in it's auburn glory. Her eyes a bright and joyful emerald. She looked up as a woman and a man her father's age came running up. The Woman was breath takingly beautiful, her skin like finest Ivory. Her eyes were and unusal shade, like a misty amythest or twilight with stars twinkling in pre-glory. Her hair went in rippling curls to her knees, and a beautiful shade of raven black.
The man was just as pale, with striking blue eyes that contrasted pleasantly with his ebony hair. His glasses seemed to cast a mysterious and mischvious shadow on his features. But what she didn't tell her father was that she could sences auras, even from people who didn't have magic.
The Beautiful woman had a dusky blue aura, and her partner, husband, or whatever he was to her was surrounded by blue electristy. And her own father had brooding clouds of deepest green. The older man had a warm mellow gold around him but was firce in it's power. The boy was curious, he had at one time a large amount of power but now it was compared as if to a candle to a bonfire. He had a faint glow of soft gray, that now had a shadow of uncomprhensible sorrow.
Sakura smiled and bowed, trying to ignore the strangers staring at her. When they had stood in silence for no few minuets when her father coughed and they all seemed to start.
"Come on Li-san. You can's drop you things at Daidijou's home and then we can go eat." They went to a nice little place, unknowing how much it hurt Syaoran, it was the place he and Sakura had had their first date, she'd looked so beautiful. He forced himself to enjoy it, and he did. It was nice to be with the people who'd know him better than anyone else.
In the morning Syaoran and little Sakura went over to the Kinomoto residence and was greeted by Mr. Kinomoto, Touya was at work and Sakura was free to wander up strairs. Her father and Mr. Kinomoto were talking about good places for him to move into. Sakura walked down the hallway and pushed open the first door.
She stepped in it seemed so familiar, but she didn't know from where. It was a pretty shade of pink, and beautifully appointed. There was a twin sized bed with a delcate lace coverlet, and several stuffed animals. She walked over to a desk under a window facing east. She sat in the chair and looked down. There were several picture frams. There was a picture of Mr. Kinomoto, Touya, and a pretty girl in a green summer dress. She had long auburn hair tucked behind her ear. Her eyes were a sparkling emerald and her skin peaches and cream. She looked at the next picture and was surprised to see her father.
He was smiling, dressed nicely and obviously younger with a rose tucked into his tuxcido, he was holding the hand of the girl with auburn hair. She wore a beautiful white ball gown with a sprinkle of cherry blossoms beautifully placed. In the back ground were the two people she'd seen earlier, younger of course, the woman was holding a camra hiding her beautiful face. The last picture was of five people, she'd actually seen it before. There was a copy in her father's room. It was at a carnival, and they were all wearing yaktas. There was a girl with the auburn hair and emerald eyes, and a hair cut much like her's. Her father actually blushing, the beautiful woman and her husband, and aunt Meiling in a bright red one with Chinese print. Except everyone was around her age, ten.
Sakura found some music, that she read, he had actually a natural talent for music and the song was beautiful.
Baby, Welcome to my world of Fantasy, Midnight, moonlight, Night Blooming flowers, Sparkling Rain, Baby I could dance with you, All night long, Cause baby I love you, Honey, Welcome to my world of legands, Wizards, Magic, Beauty, and curses, Fold of silk, That rusel as we dance, Dance to the stars And the moon, Cause Honey I love you, Darling welcome to my world of love, Music, roses, Figures dancing amoung the candle light, You sparkle with light, As we dance all night, Together forever, I won't let anyone come between us, My own, welcome to my world.
It seemed to hold a certain signficance that she felt was obvious but she just couldn't grasp it. Along with it she took a half finished lullabye, she folded them and placed them into her back pack of games she was suppose to be playing. She opened a drwar that held a book tittled "Sakura Cards" In scrolling. It must have been what She had been reading, and she took that too. She felt guilty at taking all of this, but she felt that it was right, somehow. She wandered over to the bed against the wall, on it she found that there was a necklace on the side table, and she slipped it over her head, it was star inside a pink ring with little wings on either side. She opened a closet door and saw all these pretty dresses, but they were too big for her. She pushed the clothes aside seeing another door. She opened it and found it FULL of beautiful cothes, just her size. She reached out to brush her finger tip across some silken lace, when she heard a cough. She whirled around to find herself look up into the sweet face of the older woman with pretty hair.
"Hello, I'm Tomoyo. I made all of these for Sakura, if want you can take some, I'll even make more for you. I'll bet you'll look just kawii." She smiled. She pulled out a bag from off a shelf over head. She neatly packed in ten or fifteen dresses, hats, shoes, and head bands. Then she placed a present inside as well. "This is a present for your father. Be sure he gets that, okay?" The little girll nodded, looking up at this beautiful woman and smiled.
Tomoyo's heart ached, it was just like looking at Sakura again. She ushered the girl down stairs, down to her father. Her hand brushed Sakura's back pack. And felt the book of Sakura cards. Her eyebrows rose but she was not surprised.
The night Syaoran came back, after dinner, she'd had a dream, of Sakura.
Sakura appeared before her, a white version of the pink dress from the play, that summer just after Syaoran left for the first time (The Second CCS Movie, The Hope, or A.K.A The Sealed Card.) Her hair was long and it was made to her size when she'd died. She looked slightly worried as she spoke to her friend of old.
"Tomoyo, in the morning you will meet me again, for the first time since I died. I need you to do two favors for me. First give Syaoran this present." She handed the present to Tomoyo, it was wrapped in white with a green silk bow. "Second, give the Sakura cards to me tomarrow. And Remember, I love you. The child you meet will be the new mistress of the Cards. She will instantly know of every card, and will awaken Yue and Kero to protect her. They will choose her that very day, but when she awakens she will be ME. You must convince Syaoran, that I am no longer his daughter. You must, or he won't be able to love me the way the Ph-. Oh God, NO!" Suddenly Sakura disappeared with a violent twist to shield Tomoyo and cutting off their link.
Tomoyo shook off the memory and prepared to leave. Tomoyo helped her put up the clothes from Sakura's House. When she reached the book she slowly brought it out, just as Sayoran came in. His face turned pale at the sight of it. The two had not seen him come in, Tomoyo handed the book to her and she opened it just as Syaoran yelled, "NO!". A pattern centering a star formed under her feet. The Little girl turned to her father about to step towards him, but something took hold of her. She was held in place and she felt her eyes glaze over and reopen with understanding. She turned around and the Sakura cards rose to form a circle around her. The Hope came forward, and he began to cry as it turned into the girl that had held the heart of Sakura's heart. She stepped forward and took his daugher's hands. She looked at her and seemed to look at him past her shoulder.
"All hope is not lost. No matter the damage done, hope remains. In the hearts of those who dare to keep it." She faded and Sakura was surrounded by wings of Light. Sakura split into two people. One was his daughter, one was a winged angel. Her hair was floating around her flashing red and auburn. Her golden lashes lifted and emerald eyes bore into his.
"Hello love."
End of Chapter Two
Need I say more?
Anjuliet- yes little Sakura is her reincarnation. Soleil666- Sadly I think this might be a sad fanfic, if it does I'll try to give a happy ending. Did I make mistakes? Do tell me when I do.
Chapter Two
Sayoran left the jewelry store with a feeling of dajavu. He headed for the hospital. He went up to the room his daughter was in. Her brusies were finally fading and she was carefully reading, keeping stress off her left wrist. She beamed as he came in, it was one of the few times she was alone and he was grateful. He had been planning this all day.
"Sakura I have a story to tell, the story of the girl I named you after. She marked her place and set it down and looked at him with intrest. "There was a beautiful girl named Sakura Kinomoto from Tomeda Japan. She and I were rivals at the beginning, but slowly we became friends, and it was her best friend Tomoyo Daiduji, who opened my eyes and I realized that I loved her, but I could never tell her until it was the day I left for home when I promised to return. I did, I went to high school there, and in the summer after high school I was to leave again. Well we decided to meet at our favorite park for our good bye. The first thing I did was this." He flicked out his blade and brought it to her neck, and like her predescor she didn't flinch. He pulled out a lock of auburn hair from the nape of her neck and pulled out the locket from under his shirt. He slipped it from around his neck, and opened it. Inside was a small lock of hair the same color of auburn tied with an emerald silk ribbon. He tied his daughter's lock with a pretty pink ribbon and placed it inside.
"Well after that I gave her a ring that looked just like this, except it was an engaement ring, for you this is a keep sake. It wasn't her's, but it looks almost exactly like this. Well she accepted my purposel, I gave her a necklace that matched like the one I have for you here." Put both on her, and she was amazed.
"but then why did you marry m- Ying-Lan?" She asked with her head tilted.
"Well it turns out that my mother wouldn't let me, but that was because she didn't know her, so it wasn't her fault." He smiled sadly and his daughter reached out with her unwounded hand, and brushed his check, her palm lying against his face and he place his hand over her's and smiled.
Two Weeks Later
Syaoran held his daughter's hand as the walked off the bridge. They were greeted by two familiar figures. One was tall and youthful. He had ebony hair, cut a little long, and soft, dark brown eyes. He wore a japan university sweat shirt and faded blue jeans. His father was still unbent by his years, though there was more gray than auburn in his hair. He had a soft smile and twinkling brown eyes. He waved them over and they greeted eachother. Touya was still cool but no where near as mean as he use to be, he seemed to have lost his hate and anger. It was almost sad enough to bring tears to Syaoran's eyes at how much he had changed since his sister's death.
Touya and Fujitaka's eyes widened at the sight at Syaoran's daughter. Her hair had been cut short except for her bangs and two pieces of hair that framed her face in it's auburn glory. Her eyes a bright and joyful emerald. She looked up as a woman and a man her father's age came running up. The Woman was breath takingly beautiful, her skin like finest Ivory. Her eyes were and unusal shade, like a misty amythest or twilight with stars twinkling in pre-glory. Her hair went in rippling curls to her knees, and a beautiful shade of raven black.
The man was just as pale, with striking blue eyes that contrasted pleasantly with his ebony hair. His glasses seemed to cast a mysterious and mischvious shadow on his features. But what she didn't tell her father was that she could sences auras, even from people who didn't have magic.
The Beautiful woman had a dusky blue aura, and her partner, husband, or whatever he was to her was surrounded by blue electristy. And her own father had brooding clouds of deepest green. The older man had a warm mellow gold around him but was firce in it's power. The boy was curious, he had at one time a large amount of power but now it was compared as if to a candle to a bonfire. He had a faint glow of soft gray, that now had a shadow of uncomprhensible sorrow.
Sakura smiled and bowed, trying to ignore the strangers staring at her. When they had stood in silence for no few minuets when her father coughed and they all seemed to start.
"Come on Li-san. You can's drop you things at Daidijou's home and then we can go eat." They went to a nice little place, unknowing how much it hurt Syaoran, it was the place he and Sakura had had their first date, she'd looked so beautiful. He forced himself to enjoy it, and he did. It was nice to be with the people who'd know him better than anyone else.
In the morning Syaoran and little Sakura went over to the Kinomoto residence and was greeted by Mr. Kinomoto, Touya was at work and Sakura was free to wander up strairs. Her father and Mr. Kinomoto were talking about good places for him to move into. Sakura walked down the hallway and pushed open the first door.
She stepped in it seemed so familiar, but she didn't know from where. It was a pretty shade of pink, and beautifully appointed. There was a twin sized bed with a delcate lace coverlet, and several stuffed animals. She walked over to a desk under a window facing east. She sat in the chair and looked down. There were several picture frams. There was a picture of Mr. Kinomoto, Touya, and a pretty girl in a green summer dress. She had long auburn hair tucked behind her ear. Her eyes were a sparkling emerald and her skin peaches and cream. She looked at the next picture and was surprised to see her father.
He was smiling, dressed nicely and obviously younger with a rose tucked into his tuxcido, he was holding the hand of the girl with auburn hair. She wore a beautiful white ball gown with a sprinkle of cherry blossoms beautifully placed. In the back ground were the two people she'd seen earlier, younger of course, the woman was holding a camra hiding her beautiful face. The last picture was of five people, she'd actually seen it before. There was a copy in her father's room. It was at a carnival, and they were all wearing yaktas. There was a girl with the auburn hair and emerald eyes, and a hair cut much like her's. Her father actually blushing, the beautiful woman and her husband, and aunt Meiling in a bright red one with Chinese print. Except everyone was around her age, ten.
Sakura found some music, that she read, he had actually a natural talent for music and the song was beautiful.
Baby, Welcome to my world of Fantasy, Midnight, moonlight, Night Blooming flowers, Sparkling Rain, Baby I could dance with you, All night long, Cause baby I love you, Honey, Welcome to my world of legands, Wizards, Magic, Beauty, and curses, Fold of silk, That rusel as we dance, Dance to the stars And the moon, Cause Honey I love you, Darling welcome to my world of love, Music, roses, Figures dancing amoung the candle light, You sparkle with light, As we dance all night, Together forever, I won't let anyone come between us, My own, welcome to my world.
It seemed to hold a certain signficance that she felt was obvious but she just couldn't grasp it. Along with it she took a half finished lullabye, she folded them and placed them into her back pack of games she was suppose to be playing. She opened a drwar that held a book tittled "Sakura Cards" In scrolling. It must have been what She had been reading, and she took that too. She felt guilty at taking all of this, but she felt that it was right, somehow. She wandered over to the bed against the wall, on it she found that there was a necklace on the side table, and she slipped it over her head, it was star inside a pink ring with little wings on either side. She opened a closet door and saw all these pretty dresses, but they were too big for her. She pushed the clothes aside seeing another door. She opened it and found it FULL of beautiful cothes, just her size. She reached out to brush her finger tip across some silken lace, when she heard a cough. She whirled around to find herself look up into the sweet face of the older woman with pretty hair.
"Hello, I'm Tomoyo. I made all of these for Sakura, if want you can take some, I'll even make more for you. I'll bet you'll look just kawii." She smiled. She pulled out a bag from off a shelf over head. She neatly packed in ten or fifteen dresses, hats, shoes, and head bands. Then she placed a present inside as well. "This is a present for your father. Be sure he gets that, okay?" The little girll nodded, looking up at this beautiful woman and smiled.
Tomoyo's heart ached, it was just like looking at Sakura again. She ushered the girl down stairs, down to her father. Her hand brushed Sakura's back pack. And felt the book of Sakura cards. Her eyebrows rose but she was not surprised.
The night Syaoran came back, after dinner, she'd had a dream, of Sakura.
Sakura appeared before her, a white version of the pink dress from the play, that summer just after Syaoran left for the first time (The Second CCS Movie, The Hope, or A.K.A The Sealed Card.) Her hair was long and it was made to her size when she'd died. She looked slightly worried as she spoke to her friend of old.
"Tomoyo, in the morning you will meet me again, for the first time since I died. I need you to do two favors for me. First give Syaoran this present." She handed the present to Tomoyo, it was wrapped in white with a green silk bow. "Second, give the Sakura cards to me tomarrow. And Remember, I love you. The child you meet will be the new mistress of the Cards. She will instantly know of every card, and will awaken Yue and Kero to protect her. They will choose her that very day, but when she awakens she will be ME. You must convince Syaoran, that I am no longer his daughter. You must, or he won't be able to love me the way the Ph-. Oh God, NO!" Suddenly Sakura disappeared with a violent twist to shield Tomoyo and cutting off their link.
Tomoyo shook off the memory and prepared to leave. Tomoyo helped her put up the clothes from Sakura's House. When she reached the book she slowly brought it out, just as Sayoran came in. His face turned pale at the sight of it. The two had not seen him come in, Tomoyo handed the book to her and she opened it just as Syaoran yelled, "NO!". A pattern centering a star formed under her feet. The Little girl turned to her father about to step towards him, but something took hold of her. She was held in place and she felt her eyes glaze over and reopen with understanding. She turned around and the Sakura cards rose to form a circle around her. The Hope came forward, and he began to cry as it turned into the girl that had held the heart of Sakura's heart. She stepped forward and took his daugher's hands. She looked at her and seemed to look at him past her shoulder.
"All hope is not lost. No matter the damage done, hope remains. In the hearts of those who dare to keep it." She faded and Sakura was surrounded by wings of Light. Sakura split into two people. One was his daughter, one was a winged angel. Her hair was floating around her flashing red and auburn. Her golden lashes lifted and emerald eyes bore into his.
"Hello love."
End of Chapter Two
Need I say more?