By Mad Meg Askevron
The Last Chapter: Will you, Can you love me again?
Sakura grabbed what bags she could, with the help of Tomoyo and Meiling. They all go into Sakura's old Jaguar, instead of the flashy silver, BMW. They drove to the airport in complete silence, when they arrived nobody spoke till Sakura had her bags loaded up. Tomoyo and Meiling as one gathered Sakura into their arms. They were broken up as they saw Meg racing towards them. Her hair flying like s silky banner behind her, she launched herself into Sakura's arms.
"I know it's pointless to talk you out of it, I wouldn't even dream of it, but lets go for the cliché, don't forget me. I'll miss you." Sakura nodded and smiled a watery smile.
"I don't want any of you to tell Syaoran or Eriol, or Royo where I've gone. If you have to tell Royo something, tell him to go to Touya's collage, he doesn't know it, he's never meet Touya, and tell him to ask for Touya Kinomoto, he'll get his just desserts."
It had only been a week since Sakura had returned home. She was singing in the kitchen as she made blue berry pancakes. She wore comfortable blue jeans and a dark blue T-shirt that said "Underworld", her hair was shoulder length and shiny auburn without any kind of streaks. She hummed a song of Hikaru Utada's Deep River CD.
"I wanna be with you..." Sakura flipped another pancake, as Touya entered the kitchen.
"So are you going to transfer to my Collage?" He asked as he flipped open the newspaper that Sakura had laid out for him on the table. She put a helping of Scrambled eggs on his plate, two pieces of bacon, and three pancakes.
"Thanks kiauji." Sakura glared at him as she fixed a plate for her father, as he walked down the steps. He looked the same except for crows feet around his eyes, and his smile lines were deeper, and a full head of silver head. He said good morning and settled at the table.
"Sakura, this looks wonderful, you did a beautiful job." Sakura beamed.
"I'm making dumplings and rice for dinner."
"I'll be sure to come home early. Are you going to look at houses again today?" Sakura nodded as she at her breakfast in a hurry. She had to pick up her car today, it was shipped from the U.S. Sakura neatly washed the dishes after the guys were done and left, she was driving her black and emerald green BMW motorcycle, a reluctant gift from Touya. She put in her leather jacket, leather gloves, and her matching black, chrome helmet. She wore comfortable black boots, good for riding, She kicked the engine alive, and rode out of the garage. She loved the feel of leaning forward and going down the high ways. She distantly felt her short hair whipping around her shoulders and neck. She finally reached the port, and she found an unexpected surprise waiting with her car, Eriol leaned on a pole near the car. He had heard her pull up, and he smiled sadly at her as she took of the helmet and shook her hair free.
"Hey Eriol-kun, what are you doing here?" She asked as she unstradled the motorcycle.
"Looking for you. Why did you leave without telling us, even Tomoyo for God's sake!" He had stood up, and was talking fiercely.
"Maybe we should take this to my house. Valet, please send this car to this address." She wrote down her address and gave him the keys. Sakura pulled out a second helmet and tossed it to him. He strapped it on; Sakura got back on the motorcycle. Eriol got on behind her, his helmet securely strapped. Eriol's arms wound tightly around her slim and muscular waist. As they rode Eriol had his head turned to the side, he could smell the scent of lavender soap, the faint smell of moonflowers and leather. They pulled up in front of her house, Eriol got off and handed the helmet to her, she strapped them to the bike and entered the house through a door in the cold garage after shutting the large door they entered through. Sakura hung up her gloves and jacket. She quickly made tea as Eriol settled in the living room. Sakura brought in the tray, and settled on a couch with the tray on a table between them.
"I left because I couldn't stand to be in the same country with the two men I hate, Syaoran and Royo. Syaoran broke my heart for the first time, by leaving me and not seeing me for over nine years, he never even tried to see me." She said with heat and stared down into her teacup.
"Yes he did, that time when you...got hospitalized, he had come with me here to see you. He gave up everything for you, his family, his home, his fiancée, all because he loved you, and he could not love another while he still loved you, he loved the girl he was going to marry, but he couldn't." Eriol said a little choked.
"Why? Why didn't he marry her, why does he love me, why won't he just go on with his life?" She cried softly, brokenly. Tears running down her face. Eriol moved to her side and gathered her in his arms.
"He couldn't marry her because he didn't love her as much as he loved you, he loved you because you are a very beautiful person, and he couldn't move on knowing that you hated him for the wrong reasons. He almost starved himself to death when he found out you were taken, he had lost hope, he searched every collage he could think of till he found the one you went too, he even stayed in the same apartment complex. He even asked Meiling to see if she could get close to you, and Meiling did it because she loved both of you and knew how much he loved you. He loves you so much..." Sakura cried the harder clutching him.
"They knew, Tomoyo and Meiling and Meg, I told them not to tell you, Syaoran or Royo. Syaoran and Meiling found out that Royo had been cheating on me. He told Syaoran and I wouldn't believe him when he told me, but I knew when I caught him trying to hit on Meiling, I knew it was true." She broke into great shuddering sobs.
"He still loves you know, Syaoran, do you think you could give him a chance? Do you think you could ever love him again, at least be his friend." Sakura smiled up at him.
"Yes, yes I do, you can take that illusion off now, Syaoran." Before her, her elegant and mysterious friend changed before her eyes. His blue- black hair turned a soft chocolate brown, his pale face tanned and his face changed, his glasses disappeared, his azure eyes turned a honey amber color, and body turned muscular.
"How did you know?" Sakura smiled wanly.
"Your aura, you have such a beautiful, green aura." Syaoran smiled, slowly they just stared at each other, slowly as if on cue, they both leaned in, and as they almost met, they closed their eyes. Syaoran pulled Sakura to his body wanting to be closer, and Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck, and Syaoran's arms found their way around her waist. Pulled away form each other long enough for Syaoran to smile and ask one simple question.
"Will you marry me Sakura Kinomoto?" Sakura kissed him again and they both decided it was a yes.
End of The last Chapter
Short I know but what else could I have said? Well don't miss the "Epilogue: Wedding" It will be action packed, okay review please. Don't bother to flame unless you have a thing for pissing people. If you do flame I'm going to ignore you and you have no say in anything I do. XP
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Sakura grabbed what bags she could, with the help of Tomoyo and Meiling. They all go into Sakura's old Jaguar, instead of the flashy silver, BMW. They drove to the airport in complete silence, when they arrived nobody spoke till Sakura had her bags loaded up. Tomoyo and Meiling as one gathered Sakura into their arms. They were broken up as they saw Meg racing towards them. Her hair flying like s silky banner behind her, she launched herself into Sakura's arms.
"I know it's pointless to talk you out of it, I wouldn't even dream of it, but lets go for the cliché, don't forget me. I'll miss you." Sakura nodded and smiled a watery smile.
"I don't want any of you to tell Syaoran or Eriol, or Royo where I've gone. If you have to tell Royo something, tell him to go to Touya's collage, he doesn't know it, he's never meet Touya, and tell him to ask for Touya Kinomoto, he'll get his just desserts."
It had only been a week since Sakura had returned home. She was singing in the kitchen as she made blue berry pancakes. She wore comfortable blue jeans and a dark blue T-shirt that said "Underworld", her hair was shoulder length and shiny auburn without any kind of streaks. She hummed a song of Hikaru Utada's Deep River CD.
"I wanna be with you..." Sakura flipped another pancake, as Touya entered the kitchen.
"So are you going to transfer to my Collage?" He asked as he flipped open the newspaper that Sakura had laid out for him on the table. She put a helping of Scrambled eggs on his plate, two pieces of bacon, and three pancakes.
"Thanks kiauji." Sakura glared at him as she fixed a plate for her father, as he walked down the steps. He looked the same except for crows feet around his eyes, and his smile lines were deeper, and a full head of silver head. He said good morning and settled at the table.
"Sakura, this looks wonderful, you did a beautiful job." Sakura beamed.
"I'm making dumplings and rice for dinner."
"I'll be sure to come home early. Are you going to look at houses again today?" Sakura nodded as she at her breakfast in a hurry. She had to pick up her car today, it was shipped from the U.S. Sakura neatly washed the dishes after the guys were done and left, she was driving her black and emerald green BMW motorcycle, a reluctant gift from Touya. She put in her leather jacket, leather gloves, and her matching black, chrome helmet. She wore comfortable black boots, good for riding, She kicked the engine alive, and rode out of the garage. She loved the feel of leaning forward and going down the high ways. She distantly felt her short hair whipping around her shoulders and neck. She finally reached the port, and she found an unexpected surprise waiting with her car, Eriol leaned on a pole near the car. He had heard her pull up, and he smiled sadly at her as she took of the helmet and shook her hair free.
"Hey Eriol-kun, what are you doing here?" She asked as she unstradled the motorcycle.
"Looking for you. Why did you leave without telling us, even Tomoyo for God's sake!" He had stood up, and was talking fiercely.
"Maybe we should take this to my house. Valet, please send this car to this address." She wrote down her address and gave him the keys. Sakura pulled out a second helmet and tossed it to him. He strapped it on; Sakura got back on the motorcycle. Eriol got on behind her, his helmet securely strapped. Eriol's arms wound tightly around her slim and muscular waist. As they rode Eriol had his head turned to the side, he could smell the scent of lavender soap, the faint smell of moonflowers and leather. They pulled up in front of her house, Eriol got off and handed the helmet to her, she strapped them to the bike and entered the house through a door in the cold garage after shutting the large door they entered through. Sakura hung up her gloves and jacket. She quickly made tea as Eriol settled in the living room. Sakura brought in the tray, and settled on a couch with the tray on a table between them.
"I left because I couldn't stand to be in the same country with the two men I hate, Syaoran and Royo. Syaoran broke my heart for the first time, by leaving me and not seeing me for over nine years, he never even tried to see me." She said with heat and stared down into her teacup.
"Yes he did, that time when you...got hospitalized, he had come with me here to see you. He gave up everything for you, his family, his home, his fiancée, all because he loved you, and he could not love another while he still loved you, he loved the girl he was going to marry, but he couldn't." Eriol said a little choked.
"Why? Why didn't he marry her, why does he love me, why won't he just go on with his life?" She cried softly, brokenly. Tears running down her face. Eriol moved to her side and gathered her in his arms.
"He couldn't marry her because he didn't love her as much as he loved you, he loved you because you are a very beautiful person, and he couldn't move on knowing that you hated him for the wrong reasons. He almost starved himself to death when he found out you were taken, he had lost hope, he searched every collage he could think of till he found the one you went too, he even stayed in the same apartment complex. He even asked Meiling to see if she could get close to you, and Meiling did it because she loved both of you and knew how much he loved you. He loves you so much..." Sakura cried the harder clutching him.
"They knew, Tomoyo and Meiling and Meg, I told them not to tell you, Syaoran or Royo. Syaoran and Meiling found out that Royo had been cheating on me. He told Syaoran and I wouldn't believe him when he told me, but I knew when I caught him trying to hit on Meiling, I knew it was true." She broke into great shuddering sobs.
"He still loves you know, Syaoran, do you think you could give him a chance? Do you think you could ever love him again, at least be his friend." Sakura smiled up at him.
"Yes, yes I do, you can take that illusion off now, Syaoran." Before her, her elegant and mysterious friend changed before her eyes. His blue- black hair turned a soft chocolate brown, his pale face tanned and his face changed, his glasses disappeared, his azure eyes turned a honey amber color, and body turned muscular.
"How did you know?" Sakura smiled wanly.
"Your aura, you have such a beautiful, green aura." Syaoran smiled, slowly they just stared at each other, slowly as if on cue, they both leaned in, and as they almost met, they closed their eyes. Syaoran pulled Sakura to his body wanting to be closer, and Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck, and Syaoran's arms found their way around her waist. Pulled away form each other long enough for Syaoran to smile and ask one simple question.
"Will you marry me Sakura Kinomoto?" Sakura kissed him again and they both decided it was a yes.
End of The last Chapter
Short I know but what else could I have said? Well don't miss the "Epilogue: Wedding" It will be action packed, okay review please. Don't bother to flame unless you have a thing for pissing people. If you do flame I'm going to ignore you and you have no say in anything I do. XP
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