Chapter 2: Sudden Occurrence

Disclaimer: I do not own Cardcaptor Sakura but Clamp does but I don't care XP!

A/N: Sorry for not updating sooner, I been very busy lately and been having some computer problems --" He-he… Oh and all of the locations in this story are mostly made up other than the large cities. Well this the second chapter, hope you like it!

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Tokyo, Japan

14577 NE 194th Alleyway

It was midday, the streets were crowded, cars driving by and people rushing about since it was Saturday, the day before the Spring Festival. But down a few streets, an yell echoed throughout the near by areas.

"WHAT!" Syaoran shouted in complete disbelief, " What do you mean that you were the target;" his voice steadily grew in volume. "The bombing was a gang related! Were-you-in-a-gang?" His eyes widened, they seem to almost pop out of he's head.

"OWWW!" The young girl grabbed her ears, his shout ringing through her head. "Ah! Chill… fuck….damn! A long string of curses followed under her breath. "Thanks a lot! Now my head hurts! Geeze, let me go-.." She tried to twist my body out of his grasp. But his hands tighten their grip even more leaving white marks on her arms.

"No. I'm not letting go until you tell me why you're the target." His voice taking a deeper, more commanding tone.

Her eyes widened, her mind drawing a complete blank, "Ummm…I-I" Each time she stuttered, the more angry Syaoran looked, " …Well….uh…"

"Well 'WHAT'!" Syaoran snapped at her. The girl winched and clenched her fists.

"I don't need to take this shit!" She struggled some more, her cheeks held a tint of pink.

"Do you think I like taking your shit!" He shouted back, his temper was almost completely gone, "That's it." He quickly raised, almost spilling the girl from his arms. He grabbed her under the arms and dragged her out of the alleyway.

"What-the! Where in the hell are you taking me!" her voice somehow raising even higher. "Let Me Go!" This caused people to pause and stare at the outraged couple.

"Like hell I am! You have been avoiding me for the last month and avoiding answers to the incident. Enough is enough!" He dragged her to the car, only to be block off by a large Caucasian male.

Staring down at Syaoran, "Leave the little lady alone." His arms crossed, trying to look threatening.

Syaoran, pushed to his limits stated, "If you don't want me to hurt you, you better move away." His eyes glaring directly into the other mans eyes.

Taken aback at his statement, the man stuttered under the pressure of Syaoran's anger. Blustering up his scattered courage he bluffed. "Just let the lady go," he gulped painfully as Syaoran's body seemed to grow in outrage. "L-let go of the lady if you want to see again!" He prayed the what-seemingly towering man in front did not noticed his stutter.

But he did. Syaoran, no longer caring that the man was bluffing, sent a fist flying square in the mans pale face. The large man went down like a tree and out like a light.

The girl stared directly at the prone body. One thought flittered though her head before she was dragged into the clean, midnight blue Eclipse. 'What an idiot.'

She slouched in the passenger seat as Syaoran stomped quickly to the driver's side. In a bout of childish revenge, she quickly leaned forward in her seat and flipped her wrist.

Syaoran, in his own frustrated, angry, and ill tempered mood world, gripped the door and pulled. It didn't open, she locked both doors.

"Open the damn doors!" he banged the window.

"Apologize!" She shouted back, arms crossed her middle.

"What! Why?" His eyebrows furrowed, he was truly confused.

"For your actions!" She snapped.

"MY actions! What about yours!" He snapped back.

"MINE!" her voice insidious. "Your not the one with a headache and a pain-in-the-butt cop on your ass!"

It finally dawned; he stared at her, a look of understanding drawn on his face. Crouching down in front of the window he said, "I'm sorry," compassion and remorse in his voice.

She sighed, "Okay." Leaning forward she grasped the small switch and flipped it back.

Syaoran climbed in, his body seemed to melt into the custom designed seat. The car finally drew her attention.

"Um..." Her faced both curious and shocked.

"Yeah" He didn't look at her since he was reversing out into the busy street.

"How did you get this car?" Her voice laced with suspicion. "Your just a cop."

He softly laughed, he glanced at her, "Didn't I tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"I'm also a doctor"

"WHAT!" Her voice echoed as she screeched.

"OW!" he winched, now she wasn't the only one with a headache.

"Oh!" Seeing his winch and pained expression she said softly, "Sorry!"

Slowly nodding while driving he replied, "I understand, just try to chill."

"Chill! Look who's talk'n!"

He grinned at her soft outraged tone, "Sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, you just frustrate me so much!" He chuckled.

She huffed, "What now?"

"You know, out of the months we have known each other, I have yet to know your name." He looked at her with warm, laughing amber eyes.

She blushed, looking at her hands on her lap, "It's Sayuri."

"That's a nice name." He smiled. "It's nice to know your name other than a 'she-dressed-as-a-he-that-steals-doughnuts'."

"Hey!" Sayuri pouted.

"Its the truth!"

"So, you don't need to rub it in, and you cops deserved it!"

He scoffed, "I'm a Doctor remember."

"Then you really deserve it since you can afford more!"

He laughed as she crossed her arms and pouted. She secretly hiding a small smile as she faced the window. Her eyes taking in the blurred images of passing scenery as they drove by.

"How long have you been a doctor?"

"About 3 years"

"Three years!" she turned and stared at him.

He chuckled, "Yep, graduated three years ago."

"Why did you become a cop if you are a Doctor?"

He sighed, " I decided to try and make a difference in society." He stared directly at the road.

Sayuri sensed that he was lying but ignored the lie knowing she shouldn't pry. But the reason why he lied bothered her.

"How old are you?"

He snapped out of his thoughts, he quickly glanced at her, "Why?"

"Just wondering. You can't be that old when you Graduated"

"Oh." He fell silent again.

Uncomfortable stillness filled the car as they drove on. Neither spoke in fear of setting off another drastic argument or worse, unwanted memories. Sayuri rested her head in her hands looking outside, Syaoran eyes were fixated ahead as he drove on.

"23"

"What" Sayuri jerked her head out of her hands.

"I'm 23." Syaoran didn't look at her as he repeated his answer.

"Oh," She nodded, "Um, I don't know how old I am."

He smiled, "I say about 6 years old"

"WHAT DID YOU SAY!" Sayuri exploded, her violet eyes filled with shock and ire.

Laughing he chocked out, "Yep! I say your about 6 years old!"

"WHY-YOU!" She mockingly raised her fists while her eyes flashed with humor and some embarrassment.

Syaoran laughed and they drove on...

SREEECH---BOOM!

The car in front of them suddenly exploded, setting a blinding flash of red and white inferno in front of them, smoke surged into the air. It flipped over and crashed to the ground in a shower of flames and glass. In a panic, Syaoran pressed the brake. The car screeched, stopping a foot away from the wreckage.

"WHAT THE HELL" Sayuri yelled as Syaoran cursed a long time under his breath. They both stared at the pile of flaming twisted metal for a few seconds until they got their hearts under control. They looked at each other then cambered out of the car and to the wreck; they dashed forward to see if there were any survivors.

"DAMN IT" Syaoran swore, as he stared at the rubble, he knew that the explosion or fire didn't kill the passengers, the roll did. The car landed on its hood, the impact would have crushed all the survivors. He cursed under his breath again.

Sayuri didn't know that the chance for any of the car members wouldn't have survived, she dashed forward. She noticed something and pulled into her arms a single item out of the car. Syaoran reached over to stop her. But out of the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of a large shadow.

"SYAORAN!"

Syaoran turned. A single man grasped onto both of Sayuri's arms. She was struggling but she couldn't fight him since she refuse to drop the bundle in her arms. Syaoran dashed forward to get to Sayuri

"Sayuri!" Syaoran yelled, "Let go of that thing and fight!"

Sayuri hearing what he Syaoran said shook her head. Looking at the bundle then the Syaoran, she tossed the bundle at Syaoran as the man raised his hand and struck her.

Syaoran grabbed the bundle as its weight punched into his gut. Without breath, he tried desperately to reach her. He saw as the man scooped her unconscious body and dashed to a motorcycle and ride off.

"DAMN IT! FUCK!" He cursed and yelled. "Why in the fuck didn't she fight!" He looked down at the bundle of clothes. "What the fuck! She wanted to save clothes!" Furious at Sayuri at her materialistic attitude and his inefficiency to save her damn ass; he stormed to the car and quickly got in, tossing the bundle in the passengers seat. He was ready to chase the kidnapper but as he rived his engine he heard a small whimper next to him.

He paused. Looking over to his right he saw only the bundle. He reached over and slowly pushed back the clothes. There laid a baby in a basket swathed with blankets and bruised.

Syaoran stared in shock.

"What the Hell!"

To be Continued

A/N: I'll leave it here for now! Grins so how do you like it? If you do please review!

grumbles it took me about 30 minutes to come up with Sayuri's name! So you better like it shakes finger at reader Well her original name was Sasuri then I looked up the name and found the name Sayuri (one letter change, big whoop!) And it means small lily. So I changed it! AND PLEASE REVIEW! Oh and another thing I'm also writing a few other fanfics, here are some of them, please read! These are the recent Postings:

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