"Do you expect two gang members to save each others lives or something, then they'll magically become friends? These... people don't do that! Its an unwritten rule," Sakura started to sob.
Syaoron furrowed his eyebrows. I know I can make this happen. I have to.
Sakura fumed and thought about how long she'd known him. It'd actually been a few months, but it felt like seconds.
"You look ADORABLE when your thinking like that," squeeled a cheery voice from the window.
"GAH!" Sakura fell off the bed with a sweatdrop. Tomoyo just turned up everywhere! Even through a window... oo
"Well now, whats the problem? Is it Syaoron? I can tell you really like him," Tomoyo teased lightly.
Sakura's eyes narrowed into slits. Syaoron... I really want to belive you. But...
" Why can't you just trust someone other than Touya! Syaoron probably didn't know you were ... well part of them," Tomoyo said gradually.
Sakura jumped.
"Speaking of Touya! I was supposed to meet him and Yukito at the icecream place! OH NO!" Sakura scrambled around to find some suitable clothes to wear.
"I bet he's pretty mad at me!"
"WHERE IT THAT KAIJOU!!!!" an angry voice filled the air.
Sakura ran up to her brother, just 17 minutes late with Tomoyo.
"And just why are you twenty minutes late?" Touya gave Sakura that grouchy older brother look. "WAIII... don't give me that look!!!" Sakura ran up to Touya and started playfully hitting him.
"Hahaha... sister syndrome and brother syndrome. What a day!" Yukito calmly smiled at the squabbling siblings.
"Yukito!" Sakura run up to tell him how her school had been. For as long as she could remember, Yukito had always been there to listen to her, and had gotten
her and Touya out of a few scratches.
"HIIIII TOUYAAAAA!!!!" A shrieking voice yelled behind him as he jumped in the sky.
"TOMOYO... what was THAT for!" Touya had landed in Yukito's arms and was carefully getting down.
"It was great footage," Tomoyo giggled while clutching a neon pink video camera.
"Hey... isn't that the brat?!" Touya angrily snarled, pointing at Syaoron across the street.
"I'm going to GET him!" Touya marched off the seat he was sitting on.
"NO!" Sakura ran ahead of Touya, nearing the street, closer to Syaoron.
Syaoron frowned. It was him again. Touya. The henchman.
"Sakura..." Syaoron's eyes looked weary and dead.
Suddenly, men masked in black, outfitted in red, and holding swords looking sharp enough to cut rock materialized into the street!
An ambush! Yukito got into his profesional master tai-kwon-doe stance he'd been practicing, while Touya flashed out a knife hidden under his shoe.
Sakura felt a chill. This battle would not end in any peaceful way.
This is what you get for being in a gang. Sakura... im sorry if this does not end well. Touya had never wanted her in the gang.
FLASHBACK
"Touya-kun... where are you going???" Sakura's chubby face of 8 poked her head into Touya's room, where he was lacing up his red fighting jacket.
"I'm just going to Yukito's place... just stay here." Even then, Touya's face projected a stony carving of a face.
"I know where your going Touya-kun... Tomoyo showed me," Sakura's innocence was pierced then.
"I want to go with you! You have to let me..."
END FLASHBACK
Why did I even agree to her...
He pierced the heart of an ambusher with spiky hair.
It will be all my fault.
He took a peek at Sakura, she was fending off fine with that brat.
Why...
Touya inched his way closer to Sakura.
I've got to protect her...
Not paying attention, he left an opening. The masked ones struck out their swords.
"TOUYAAAA!!!" Sakura ran up to him and saw her life before her. What could have been happiness ended as tremor and fear.
"Sakura!" Syaoron shot up from where he was. He felt fuzzy... and why was he in a hospital bed?
Just then, the door quietly opened. Sakura walked in with her head down.
"Sakura? What am I doing here? Are you okay?"
Sakura lifted her eyes, disbeliving.
"Syaoron! You're awake! after ALL this TIME!"
"What are you talking about..." he could feel his head swirling.
"Don't... you know? You've been in a coma for a year already..."