Disclaimer- I do not own CCS or any of its characters. Cuz if I did I wouldn't be writing this now would I?
Author's Note- Sorry for the extremely long wait, I've been kind of busy lately but a few days ago I got an idea for the story (I had extreme writer's block). All in all I think I'll be going in the right direction with the story.
Tomoyo threw herself to the ground and punched the dirt hard.
"How can this be happening? What did I do to deserve this Sakura", cried Tomoyo "what did I do?"
Sakura didn't answer her. It was one of those times where speaking would just make things worse. Instead she and Chiharu helped Tomoyo up off of the ground and into the house. In all the time they've known Tomoyo, they had never seen her this way.
They inched Tomoyo to the couch in the living room and sat her down.
The time it took to calm Tomoyo down felt like forever. She was still crying, but much quieter now.
"I don't know what to do anymore. I care about them both so much but I can't just pick one of them. I'd break the other's heart. What do you two think I should do?" asked Tomoyo.
Chiharu just stared silently at the ceiling, she didn't want to answer. After all, it isn't her choice to make.
Tomoyo turned to Sakura with pleading eyes.
Just as Sakura was about to reply, her cell phone rang. She quickly grabbed it from her pocket and answered.
"Hi Syaoran", answered Sakura.
Sakura's face changed
"Please tell me this is some sort of joke", Sakura pleaded.
Sakura turned away from Tomoyo.
"Alright, we'll be right there", said Sakura.
She slipped the phone into her pocket slowly and just stared at Tomoyo. She was looking for the right words to say what she had just heard, but there was no easy way to say it.
"Tomoyo", started Sakura, "Teraku has gotten into a car accident. He's in the emergency room at the hospital".
"Oh god no! This has to be some type of nightmare. I'm asleep and I just have to wake up then everything will be better… I just have to wake up… I have to wake up…
Tomoyo dashed for the door but fainted before she could reach the doorknob.
Tomoyo was nervous; she didn't recognize any of the people around her. Everyone seemed to be in their own groups and really enjoying themselves, but Tomoyo was feeling lonely.
"Maybe I should've just stayed home", Tomoyo thought to herself.
She wandered around blindly, trying to get used to her surroundings. Eventually she sat down under a tree. She was tired of walking around so much and needed to rest for a second. Stretching her legs out onto the ground, she took this time to take another look at her surroundings. Her eyes moved steadily through the crowd. She began to wonder what her friends were up to.
Just then somebody tripped over her legs.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you coming", Tomoyo apologized.
"It's okay; I'm the one that wasn't watching where I was going. I didn't notice you were there", said the boy.
His backpack lay on the floor open; all of his stuff was spread around the floor. He seemed to have dropped everything but his guitar, which he had a good grip on.
"Here, let me help you with your stuff, it's the least I could do", offered Tomoyo.
Tomoyo picked up the various objects from the floor. There wasn't much really; a few pencils and pens, a notebook, etc. Tomoyo also noticed an extra pair of clean underwear, which he quickly shoved into his sack. He was probably hoping she hadn't seen that, so Tomoyo pretended she hadn't noticed them.
"So um, what's your name?" asked the boy.
"My name is Tomoyo. What's yours?" asked Tomoyo.
"I'm Teraku", replied the young man with a smile on his face…
Author's Note- Sorry for the short chapter. I'll try and make the next longer. Please R&R.
