By melaniemelmelgirl
Chapter 12: The Best Kind Of Medicine
Disclaimer: Me no own, you no sue. I don't even own this disclaimer. I forgot who does though...okay if anyone out there owns this disclaimer, tell me and i'll give ya credit mkayz?
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Fujitaka pulled up quickly to the small phonebooth.
'Oh I hope my dear little Sakura is alright!' he though, quite scared.
Scared to see what his only daughter might have...
(A/N: Maybe I'll give her cancer? Nah, i ain't THAT mean...)
He quickly rushed out of his car and opened the door to the phonebooth.
Inside, Syaoran was carrying a sleeping/fainted Sakura in his arms, trying to comfort the unconcious girl.
And unconcious girl who was panting very heavily, and sweating a lot.
"What is her fever!" Fujitaka asked the younger boy.
"I don't know, but it's rather hight I'm afraid!" he replied quickly.
Fujitake placed his hand on the small, frail girl's forehead.
He gasped as soon as he touched it.
"Syaoran, we will have to take her to the emergency room, Sakura is burning up!" he said, quite scared.
"Oh no! Um, Mr. Kinomoto, is it okay if I come along with?" Syaoran asked hopefully.
"Certainly, you are like famiy to us! " the man replied.
Syaoran helped Fujitaka put Sakura in the backseat of the spacious van, then sat next to Sakura inside.
"The hospital, Mr. Kinomoto, and step on it!" he said.
"Right away!"
With that, the tires squealed as the car zoomed towards Tomoeda Memorial Hospital as quickly as it could without getting a ticket...
Whatever could poor Sakura be sick with?
-At The Hospital-
Syaoran and Fujitaka were seated on the awfully uncomfortable red plastic seats in the hospital waiting room.
They had been sitting there for over 4 hours now, and it was getting to be pretty late...
Not to mention that they were rather BORED of the crappy old magazines the hospital offered to read...
Plus, they wanted to see as to how Sakura was doing, and what was wrong with her.
Suddenly, a nurse came out.
"Mr. Fujitaka?" she asked.
Fujitaka quckly stood up, and Syaoran quickly awoke from his nap.
"Yes?" he answered quickly to the nurse.
"Sakura appears to be just fine, she collapsed due to exhaustion, but she'll fine. However, we'd like to keep her overnight for observations, to make sure that it was just exhaustion, and nothing more serious." she said cheerfully.
The two men sighed heavily in relief.
"Can we see her?" Syaoran asked.
"Certainly, she sould be waking up at any minnute now", the nurse replied even more cheerfully.
"Thank you", they both said whilst bowing, before picking up their coats and exiting the waiting room to go visit Sakura.
"Oh, by the way, Sakura is in room 304!" the nurse added.
"Allright, thanks!" the two replied.
They walked down a long corridor of hospital rooms until they reached the room that Sakura was staying in.
As they entered, they could see that Sakura was slowely starting to awake.
"Ho...e?" a sleepy Sakura said, rubbing her eyes.
"HOE? WHAT HAPPENED? WHERE AM I! " she asked, fully awake.
"Relax, sweetie. You're in the hospital because you collapsed, but everything is allright. You can go home tommorow", her father told her.
"Oh, okay..." Sakura replied, calming down.
"You've been working WAY to hard lately Sakura, you need to give yourself a break!" Syaoran said.
"I haven't been working THAT hard...have I?" Sakura asked.
"Yah, you have. SAKURA, you are maintaining a 4.0 grade average, are the lead role in a major production, are in cheerleeding, have chores, and family, and friends and stuff to keep up with!
You need to give yourself a break!" he added.
"Yah...I guess you're right I have been working too hard lately...but only because I want to be considered worthy of a good high school!" she replied.
"Sakrua, you're more than what a high school considers worthy! You don't NEED 4 hours of extra credit homework each and every night! You don't NEED to work so hard doing chores!" Fujitaka said.
"Then...I guess now wouldn't be the best time to tell you that I submited a job application at the movie theatere in town?" she said, blushing.
"WHAT?" Syaoran and Fujitaka said.
"That's right...I start on Monday, at 4:00 pm..." she said, drifting off.
"Sakura! What are we going to do with you!" her father exclaimed.
"Love me? Hehe? Besides, I'm looking for some extra money! I want to pay for all my schooling fees myself!" Sakura said.
"But-"
Fujitaka was cut off, as a mysterious voice said, "I do hope I'm not interupting anything..."
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BWAHAHAHAH ANOTHER CLIFFY! Hehe. Aren't you proud of me for updating so quickly? I no longer have writer's block, yay! Lol. REVIEW! My goal is 75, remember? Only 15 more are needed!
Well, I gotta go finish my homework...my parent were bitchin at me cuz I got 4 D's and failed History...yah I've been slacking lately...:S My own fault...well gota go. Later! Luve, melaniemelmelgirl