Okay, here's the next chapter. I'm not gonna ramble on, on why this chapter is up so late. If ya wanna know, read the explanation in my last chapter of my other story.

I hope you enjoy this Chapter. It's not so great, but it's good.

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Chapter 15: Turning her in.

By: Nalu Girl

Syaoran walked next to Sakura as they headed towards the lockers. Sakura kept rambling on and on about different things and he had the feeling it was because she was trying to get the nervous feeling out of her body. Today they were going to the cops like she had promised him she would let him do.

Kyoko was going to be arrested, and every thing was going to be okay. Everything. At lease he hoped. He had the deepest feeling that Kyoko knew that he knew about what she had been doing. And if she knew that he knew, she also knew that he was going to report her for the safety of Sakura. And somehow, he felt that getting Kyoko in wouldn't be the easiest thing in the world. His mother would be leaving today, and therefore they would have to talk to her about what has been happening before she left. Blaze had gone back to Hong Kong last night, and he called this morning to say that he had gotten home safely.

"Does Tomoyo know that I'm taking you to the police today?" He asked her once she stopped talking. She was now putting books in her lockers and taking out some other books.

"She does." He voice was soft and somewhat scared, and he felt a pang of regret.

"You do know everything will be alright, right? I'm here for you, Tomoyo's there for you. Soon enough my family, your family, and all your friends will know about this and they will be there for you."

"Wait, Syaoran, Can you make me a promise?" She asked, looking at her boyfriend who nodded, wondering what she wanted him to promise. "Don't tell my brother, yet. I mean, he just became a dad………and I don't want to trouble him, you know?"

"I know that Sakura, but if we keep it from him, he'll be angry at you. Would you want him to be angry at you?"

"Well, no, but………"

"I'll tell you what. I wont tell him any time soon unless I absolutely have to, okay?" He smiled at her and put an arm around her waist as they walked towards the student parking lot.

"Alright, unless you have to." She smiled slightly at him and they got into the truck. He pulled out and headed towards TPD. (Tomoeda Police Department)

When they got to the Police Station, Syaoran walked to Sakura's side to help her out. She smiled at him as she jumped out of the truck and took his hand in hers, walking towards the police station. "After this you can rest assure that she will be behind bars and she can never hurt you again."

"I know. I'm sort of happy now. Before I was keeping it inside so that my dad would stay happy. I have no reason to not tell anyone now." She smiled slightly at him. "But………I'm still a little worried, I have this feeling that it's not all going to work out as we plan or hope it to." She admitted and he didn't dare tell her he had the same damn feeling.

"I'm sure there is nothing to worry about." He tried his best at a smile as they opened the door to the police station and walked up to the front desk. The room gave them both the creeps. Not that it was ugly or dirty, but they both knew in the back there were caged men that killed people just for the fun of it.

The women at the front desk looked up at them irritated. "May I help you?" Her voice sounded irritated. She kept glancing back at the computer screen, making Syaoran wonder exactly what she was doing behind that desk of hers on the computer.

Before Sakura could answer, Syaoran stepped to the side of her, instead of the position behind her. "We need to talk to someone real important." He spoke, putting on a business like talk.

"For what reason? Witness? Turning yourself in? drugs?" Syaoran got irritated with the idea's she was popping up in with her head.

"No, child abuse." He spoke sharply.

"Did you abuse a child?" She asked, looking at him with narrowed eyes.

Before Syaoran could reply in a smart-ass way, Sakura spoke up. "My father's girlfriend committed the crime of abusing a minor." She explained briefly.

"Are you jealous, dear? You do know that telling a lie is a crime." The women told her, her red, curly hair bounced around when she moved her heads in different directions, trying to act as if she was better in anything compared to her.

"I'm aware of that, and I'm not telling a lie. I also know the answers to the death of Kinomoto Fujitaka."

The ladies eyes widened and she grabbed a piece of paper. "They've been trying to figure that one out since it happened. What is your name?" The women asked.

"Kinomoto Sakura." The women looked up at her.

"Are you related?" She asked.

Sakura nodded. "Hai, I'm his daughter."

The women showed pity on her face and wrote down the girls name, the date, and a room number. "And your name?" She asked Syaoran.

"Li Xaio Lang."

Sakura looked at him in curiosity and he smiled slightly. "It's my birth name, Syaoran is just the name we got used to calling me. Means the same thing."

"Oh." She smiled at him and turned back to the women. She pushed the paper into Sakura's hands and the two visitor ID's in their hands.

"Keep the ID on the top half of your body at all times or you're gonna get interrogated for being in the area I'm directing you to. Go all the way down the hall, then take two rights, one left, and then you'll see the number I wrote on the paper." She explained the hurriedly went back to her computer, typing away.

Sakura passed Syaoran his ID on his shoulder sleeve as she placed hers in the front of her shirt. She walked in the direction the women told them, going all the way down the hall. Taking a left, she paused. A security guard looked at her strangely.

"Are you lost?" He asked and she shook her head.

"No, we're supposed to head this way. That's what the women at the front desk said." She showed him the paper and his mouth formed and "O"

"Please follow me." He explained and used his keys to unlock the door made of metal bars. The walked in and Sakura felt goose-bumps spread throughout her body.

Syaoran grabbed her hand, as if to sense her fear. They were now in the halls of the cells which inmates stayed. Syaoran glared at all of them as they cat-whistled. They seemed to get the point that Syaoran was passing; 'She's my girl. Back off.' But none seemed to care, knowing he couldn't harm them outside of the cold metal bars that held them back from the outdoors.

They continued to follow him until they came to an end, unlocking the metal bars and letting them through, locking it once again. "Make another right and then a left and you should see the room." He explained and they nodded, heading in the direction he pointed them. Coming upon the large metal door, Sakura hesitated. The numbers on the paper were engraved on the door.

Syaoran knocked on the door, his knuckles hitting the cold metal. He pulled back when a buzz was heard and the door opened. A man that looked to be in his late thirty's with brown hair and brown eyes looked at them.

"May I help you?" He asked.

Syaoran nodded. "We're here on to accounts. One, child abuse and the second, the murder on Kinomoto Fujitaka." He explained and the man nodded.

"Sorry about the travel coming here. I don't usually work in this room, this isn't my office. This is the research room." He explained and the nodded. "My name is Detective Marco Nakamoto. You can call me Marco. Take a seat." He told them and they sat on a small sofa. "Why don't you explain to me from beginning to end on what happened?" He asked.

Sakura nodded and took in a deep breath. "My name is Kinomoto Sakura. I'm Fujitaka's youngest child and only daughter," she started. "My dad was often gone from home because of his work. Dad decided that having an older women in the house would do me good, so he went out looking for a girlfriend, when in actuality, he was just looking for someone to take care of me. I guess he didn't want to spend money on hiring a nanny, cause I'm old enough to take care of myself, he just felt better. Or, that's what I thought. Sugimoto Kyoko. She wasn't bad at first, but when my older brother, Touya, moved with his new family and left me with her, she started to beat me."

Syaoran interrupted her. "And it wasn't lightly. She came to school in long sleeves and pants to cover the bruises. We were working on a project once and I managed to see all the bruises. It's not anything light at all. She even fainted once." He spoke, clearly wanting the point to get through. Marco nodded and motioned for Sakura to go on.

"Like Syaoran said, it wasn't lightly. It got worst and worst. I even stayed home from school some days. She'd make me stay home to clean to blood off the floor before my father came home." Her eyes watered, but she didn't cry. "The only one that knew was my best friend, Daidouji Tomoyo. And I made her promise not to tell. I didn't want to say anything because I thought my otou-san was in love with her.

"Then my dad got into a car accident and ended up in the hospital. I ended up staying at Syaoran's house and"

"What's your relationship to Syaoran?" Marco asked. Both blushed slightly.

"At the time?" She asked and he nodded. "At the time we kind-a, sort-a hated each other. But we were making an effort to become friends." She explained and he nodded.

"Continue."

"Well, I stayed at his house, and a couple nights before my dad was going to come home, I got a call from the doctor saying my dad had been shot and he was sure to die soon." Her eyes watered once more again and she shut them tight. Syaoran rubbed her shoulder, trying to comfort her.

"I took her to the hospital and she went into the room without me. I'm not sure what he said for sure, but she told me what happened." He explained, trying to help.

Sakura looked up at Syaoran and smiled. "That's okay, I can talk." He nodded at her and she looked back at Marco. "He told me that Kyoko had shot him. He gave me the will to who I am suppose to stay with "

"And who is that?" He asked.

Sakura pointed to Syaoran. "His family."

Marco nodded. "Anything else?"

Sakura shook her head but Syaoran nodded. "Somehow, Kyoko knows where Sakura is. She came to my house, broke in and attacked Sakura."

"Do you live with your family?" he asked Syaoran. He shook his head.

"No, I lived in an apartment with my cousin, Li Blaze, but he moved out yesterday to go back to Hong Kong, and now I have Sakura."

Marco seemed to think about it for awhile. "Is she staying at your father's house?" He asked and Sakura nodded.

"Yeah." She told him and he nodded once more, standing up.

"In court, you're going to have to explain all of this to the jury and judge." He spoke. "We don't have evidence, however." He told her.

Sakura's eyebrow shot up. "What if the weapon she used is inside my dad's house?" She asked. "It's possible."

"It is. We'll take her in as a suspect and then we'll search the house for all the information or evidence."

Sakura nodded.

Syaoran thought about it for a minute then looked at Marco. "If, just saying if, Kyoko is gone and missing, running or hiding, what will happen to Sakura?"

"We'll provide someone to watch over you both, as well as your friend Tomoyo since she knows all this information." He explained and they both nodded.

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"And that's how it went?" Tomoyo asked on the other line of the phone.

"Yep. Syaoran was really helpful too." Sakura told her. She looked over her shoulder, watching Syaoran intrigued by the movie he was watching. She smiled slightly then returned to her phone call.

The doorbell rang and Sakura sighed. "I have to go, Tomoyo. Syaoran's family is here. We need to talk to them, since as they are my providers." She felt the word funny coming out.

"Alright. I'll see you in school tomorrow."

"Bye, see ya."

"bye." Tomoyo hung up and Sakura did as well. She stood off her chair just as Syaoran paused the movie and let his family in. His sisters didn't pounce on him but looked worried.

They all sat on the kitchen table and Sakura hurriedly made them tea. Syaoran took out some snacks from the fridge, warmed it up, and placed it on the table. None of them ate, feeling to sick in the stomach to eat. They sipped their tea as Sakura and Syaoran took their seat.

"So explain to me what has been happening." Yelan spoke. "You were being beaten?"

Sakura nodded and explained the story to Yelan. It didn't take to long. They all say in silence as Sakura passed out their second glass of tea. The doorbell rang and Sakura looked up.

Syaoran pushed his chair back and stood, walking towards the door. "I'll get it." He told them and opened the door. The all poked around and Sakura's eyes showed relief, seeing Marco standing at their door. They must have got Kyoko. No more fear.

The look on Syaoran's shocked face changed her mind. Syaoran offered the Marco to come in and sit down. Sakura made a cup of tea for him and sat down.

"We surrounded the house. Went through every room, closet, bathroom. Everything. We checked the basement and attic. Nothing. We can't find her. She's gone." He explained and they stared in shock.

"And how do you plan to keep Sakura safe?" She asked.

"We send two cops to guard Daidouji Tomoyo, even with all the guards she already has, and we placed another two outside the house. They will switch off, taking different shifts until we can find her. Until then, don't get scared when there are cops following you around to make sure you're okay."

Sakura nodded, feeling scared. How could this be?

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