Hey peoples! I've got another good chapter in me before I totally have to get really busy again. I'm going to try to organize my time better but until then this is the best I can do. So I would like to present to you the next chapter of Hero and Heroine:

Disclaimer: I do not own CCS although I do own the DVD of CCS that I was watching earlier.

Syaoran was in his office behind his desk kneeling over a trash barrel. His secretary Susan entered the room.

"Mr. Li are you ok?"

Syaoran slightly looked up at her. "No, my stomach is killing me, and I can't stop vomiting."

She walked over to him. "Yes, almost everyone in the office is sick. I think it was the cake."

"Can you call Eriol and tell him to pick me up after his meeting?"

"Eriol sir? I thought his meeting didn't end until five."

"It doesn't, I'll wait here until he can pick me up. I'm in no shape to drive."

"Yes sir." Susan walked to the door, but stopped when Syaoran called to her.

"Susan, can you bring me some a napkin please?"

"Yes sir." Then she left the room.

Syaoran put his head back in the can and continued to vomit.

Meanwhile in another part of town Donald was deep in the woods kneeling on the ground with a bright red glow around him. He was kneeling before a tall dark figure.

"I found you Donald."

Donald looked up at the dark figure with disgust. "I hope you rot in hell you piece of…"

"I don't think you want to finish that sentence." The dark figure raised his arms causing Donald to float in the air. "Remember I have control over whether you live or die in pain."

Then Donald felt a sharp pain go through his body as he yelled out in pain. Then the figure disappeared and Donald fell to the ground. He was curled up in a ball on the ground holding his stomach.

"I swear, one day I'm going to bring you down. And when I do you would have to bow to me." He wiped away some blood that escaped his mouth then slowly, very slowly started to get up.

Back in Syaoran's office he was still feeling ill, and it only seemed to get worse with time.

"What's wrong with me?" He was feeling dizzy and could barely keep his eyes open. He didn't bother to move his head away from the trash can because every five minutes he felt nauseous, and he didn't want to take the chance of vomiting all over his office.

'I can't stand being sick. As soon as Eriol gets here I'm going to kill him for warning about that cake. I swear sometimes he's…'

His thoughts were cut off when he saw a hand holding a napkin out to him. He quickly took it and wiped his mouth.

"Thank you Susan."

"You're welcome, but I'm not Susan."

Syaoran recognized that voice. He looked up and saw two emerald orbs staring at him.

"Sakur-" He didn't get a chance to finish her name before he started to vomit again.

"Oh, you poor thing." Sakura kneeled down besides him rubbing his back.

When he was done he wiped his mouth and looked at her again. "What are you doing here?"

"Eriol called me and told me to come pick you up." She started to rub his hair back but stopped when she felt his forehead.

"Syaoran, you're burning up!"

He kept his eyes on her, but she kept on moving. "Sakura stop moving so much."

Sakura looked at him confused. "Syaoran I'm not moving."

Syaoran looked at her with his eyes half open. "Really?" Then he passed out falling forward. Fortunately for him Sakura was there to prevent him from falling.

Syaoran opened his eyes to see those same two emerald jewels gazing down at him.

"Are you feeling better?"

He looked up at her as she stroked her hand through his hair. "Yeah." Then started to look around, he was back in his apartment. "How did I?"

"Remember, I came to your office to pick you up."

Syaoran looked at her with disbelief. "I don't mean to doubt you but I don't think you can lift me."

"Well, I had some help from some of the people at the office."

Syaoran looked up at her face. 'She has a smile still but it's different somehow. She looks more worried instead of her usual happy expression.'

"Is something wrong? Are you ok?"

Sakura looked down at him kind of amazed. "If anyone should be asking that it should be me."

Syaoran closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "You just look worried, that's all."

"Well of course I'm worried. You've been out for almost two hours."

Syaoran opened his eyes. "Are you serious? What time is it?" He started to get up but was pushed back down by Sakura. That's when he realized that his head was on her lap this whole time. He immediately started to blush a bright red.

'Why is he blushing?' Sakura couldn't understand his actions so decided to ignore him. But is was really hard for her to ignore a red face on her lap.

Syaoran on the other hand was trying to think of excuses to leave. "I-I need to get something to drink."

Sakura smiled. "I thought you would say that." Then she leaned over him stretching to reach the coffee table. And that's when Syaoran saw it. His eyes widen not believing what he just saw.

'Maybe all this sickness has made me delusional.'

"You have to sit up to drink this."

Syaoran sat up and faced her with a questioning look on his face. She had her hand out to him holding a glass of water. Syaoran looked at her arm then took the glass while purposely touching her arm, although he tried to make it seem like an accident.

She pulled her arm back in pain.

"I'm sorry did I hurt you?"

Sakura put a weak smile on her face. "No, it's not your fault."

Syaoran put the glass down and pulled her arm towards him so he could have a better look at it.

Sakura tried to pull her arm back but his grip was too strong. "Really, it's not big deal. I just got cut."

Her sleeves were rolled up and Syaoran could see that the other arm also had identical marks. "How did this happen?"

"N-nothing…"

Syaoran looked at her with a weird look on his face. "Nothing? What does that mean?"

Sakura swallowed a lump in her throat. "You know, you should get more rest, and I should go fix dinner before it gets too late." She got up and started to walk backwards to the kitchen. "You stay here and rest ok." Then she turned her back to him and went to start dinner.

Syaoran rested his back against the couch and watched her start to prepare the meal.

'She has the same scars as Cherry Blossom. Can she be? No, it's Sakura. She can barely save her life, let alone some else's. But if she were it would explain why I get them confused all the time. And why being in her lap reminded me of when I was in that warehouse with Cherry Blossom. And it would definitely explain why she couldn't tell me where she was that night. This could also explain her weirdness like why she would climb out a window instead of using a door.'

"Syaoran why are you looking at me like that?"

He just put a smile on his face as he started to come up with a plan on how to see if Sakura is Cherry Blossom.

'Sakura, I hope you are Cherry Blossom. It would really help out my love life, there is no way I could choose between you and Cherry Blossom.'

So this was another chapter. I think I have to start working on my other stories now, but for some reason at the moment this one seems really interesting. Anyway, R&R and tell me what you think.