~*~ Look.. Another Chapter up and only for you! I don't know what got into
me today but I just felt like writing, which is a good thing because I
haven't felt like this in a while. Any way this is going to be the last
chapter for Part One: Green Eyes. The first five chapters were mainly about
Sakura's past and how she gets to the present time, just to clear it up for
you. The next chapter is mainly about Li/Syaoran and the event that leads
up to him meeting Sakura. That's right they're finally going to meet in the
next chapter, once I finish editing it and writing chapter seven. Anyway,
enough of my rambling. here is chapter one of my story. "The Sweet Water",
chapter five! ~*~
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ ~*~ The Sweet Water ~*~
~* By: kariangel100 *~
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Summery: For Centuries children have been mysteriously been disappearing, by the mysterious "Shadow", because of the small gift each and every one of them poses. Will the prophecy of the boy with amber eye and the green-eyed blossom save the life of all theses children or will they become the puppets they were meant to be? ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * =============== Part One: Green Eyes ============ ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Chapter Five: What was lost is now found ~ * ~ *
~*~I heard them with bittersweet voices whispering plots to kill those who might betray and schemes to up hold power. I knew who they were even before I opened my eyes. I had heard them once before when they haunted my memories, my dreams. Those voices belong to the same people who took away everything from me, my childhood, my mother, everything. I slowly open my eyes, letting them see the small shark I still had in them. Something they could never touch, the one thing I'm most famous for, that is, besides its jadeite color. ~ * ~ *
~*~The room I'm in is chilled and gloomy and it's windowless making it seem even more unwelcome. This place seems so dark and frightful and yet, oddly familiar. There is very little I can see for the only light comes from a dim silver light above me. Rusted sliver chains linked to the ceiling bind my wrist together and keep me from moving. My back is pressed to the hard cold wall behind me. Every thing is so oddly familiar, I have been here before... I remember being so afraid. 'Welcome home.'
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ flashback ~*~
A little girl sat on an uncomfortable wooden chair, hands folded neatly in lap. Fear was in her eyes as she gazed at the man in the gloomy darkness across the room. She couldn't see his face, but something within told her she knew him. "What do you see young one," he asked in a deep low voice that made her hair stand on its ends as she shivered. 'Young one' echoed in her mind, yes, she knew him.
~*~ End of flashback ~*~
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "I see what you can not," I answered the memory and stared at the corner where the man had been. Home hadn't changed. even in the silence I can hear the imaginary drops of water.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "I know you do," said the one voice I hoped I would never hear again, "That's why your here Sakura... That's why I couldn't just let you go." the man stepped out of the shadows along with two others that I could hardly see.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "Mr. Han, how long has it been? Five or six years?" I asked as I stared into his ice blue eyes. He was older then I remember, but he still looked almost the same. He had few wrinkles, but his black hair was starting to fall out; it no longer framed his faultless face. He smirked and walked toward me with his hand reached out. Although his touch was soft, his hand was ice cold against my warm flesh, burning me.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "You're still as beautiful as I remember even more so." I didn't say anything, instead I looked over his shoulder at the other two who where undoubtedly glaring at us. Turquoise eyes met mine, and stared back at with lucid fire within them. If looks could kill, I would have been dead long before I turn six. 'Jade,' I thought and gave her a 'Cheshire cat' smile. Beside her stood boy about three years older then my sixteen years. He was handsome with saggy black hair, which hid his dark deep eyes. Those eyes met mine much like Jade's, although not with hate hidden within their depths, but an anger of which I was taught to be most afraid of. I quickly looked away and back at Mr. Han, no I must be strong if I want to get out alive.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "Tell me," Mr. Han said in a singsong voice, "how did you escape?" I sighed, 'let the torture begin...' ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *
Yes, yes I know. short, but sweet, don't you think? The next one is going to be just as short, maybe a little bit longer, but still short. Don't worry, the only reason I haven't finished chapter seven is because its so big. So but, ya. Review! Please? Oh and Happy New Years!! ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ ~*~ The Sweet Water ~*~
~* By: kariangel100 *~
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Summery: For Centuries children have been mysteriously been disappearing, by the mysterious "Shadow", because of the small gift each and every one of them poses. Will the prophecy of the boy with amber eye and the green-eyed blossom save the life of all theses children or will they become the puppets they were meant to be? ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * =============== Part One: Green Eyes ============ ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
Chapter Five: What was lost is now found ~ * ~ *
~*~I heard them with bittersweet voices whispering plots to kill those who might betray and schemes to up hold power. I knew who they were even before I opened my eyes. I had heard them once before when they haunted my memories, my dreams. Those voices belong to the same people who took away everything from me, my childhood, my mother, everything. I slowly open my eyes, letting them see the small shark I still had in them. Something they could never touch, the one thing I'm most famous for, that is, besides its jadeite color. ~ * ~ *
~*~The room I'm in is chilled and gloomy and it's windowless making it seem even more unwelcome. This place seems so dark and frightful and yet, oddly familiar. There is very little I can see for the only light comes from a dim silver light above me. Rusted sliver chains linked to the ceiling bind my wrist together and keep me from moving. My back is pressed to the hard cold wall behind me. Every thing is so oddly familiar, I have been here before... I remember being so afraid. 'Welcome home.'
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ flashback ~*~
A little girl sat on an uncomfortable wooden chair, hands folded neatly in lap. Fear was in her eyes as she gazed at the man in the gloomy darkness across the room. She couldn't see his face, but something within told her she knew him. "What do you see young one," he asked in a deep low voice that made her hair stand on its ends as she shivered. 'Young one' echoed in her mind, yes, she knew him.
~*~ End of flashback ~*~
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "I see what you can not," I answered the memory and stared at the corner where the man had been. Home hadn't changed. even in the silence I can hear the imaginary drops of water.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "I know you do," said the one voice I hoped I would never hear again, "That's why your here Sakura... That's why I couldn't just let you go." the man stepped out of the shadows along with two others that I could hardly see.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "Mr. Han, how long has it been? Five or six years?" I asked as I stared into his ice blue eyes. He was older then I remember, but he still looked almost the same. He had few wrinkles, but his black hair was starting to fall out; it no longer framed his faultless face. He smirked and walked toward me with his hand reached out. Although his touch was soft, his hand was ice cold against my warm flesh, burning me.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "You're still as beautiful as I remember even more so." I didn't say anything, instead I looked over his shoulder at the other two who where undoubtedly glaring at us. Turquoise eyes met mine, and stared back at with lucid fire within them. If looks could kill, I would have been dead long before I turn six. 'Jade,' I thought and gave her a 'Cheshire cat' smile. Beside her stood boy about three years older then my sixteen years. He was handsome with saggy black hair, which hid his dark deep eyes. Those eyes met mine much like Jade's, although not with hate hidden within their depths, but an anger of which I was taught to be most afraid of. I quickly looked away and back at Mr. Han, no I must be strong if I want to get out alive.
~ * ~ * ~
~*~ "Tell me," Mr. Han said in a singsong voice, "how did you escape?" I sighed, 'let the torture begin...' ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *
Yes, yes I know. short, but sweet, don't you think? The next one is going to be just as short, maybe a little bit longer, but still short. Don't worry, the only reason I haven't finished chapter seven is because its so big. So but, ya. Review! Please? Oh and Happy New Years!! ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *