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Cherryblossom88: Yep.... he's scary...there was some guy like that, that was on the news once...it scared me, but I kinda got my idea from that...

Ccsbrat: Oh she will have hope or Syaoran would be weally weally sad... ;.; the cops don't know where he is...they just know about encounters and stuff like that...

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Mariko: You did? I have written so many stories and I'm really afraid to post them because of what people might say...it took a lot of guts for me to put up "You Brought Me Back"...but now, since it's almost to 100 reviews I'm not so conscious...but just post something up, and see what happens...that's what I did and look where it got me! . I'm so glad that I updated to...not updating was killing me and I mean KILLING...it was so boring without my computer or this story to write...I also felt really bad because all my reviewers were waiting on me...sniff but I'm up and running now! Oh, I'll keep writing all right, no one will stop me unless... thinks real hard ummm...someone kills me...there...ummm I hope that doesn't happen though... hehehe...I didn't exactly go on a trip...well I did like in early July, but the move wasn't a trip...kinda...whoa...I'm confusing myself... here's the next chappie!....

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Flipper2388: I'm late on the update...hehehehe that rhymes! Suspense? Me? Yeah right I suck at it but if you say so... really...I thought it was cute and a little short but whatever... okie here's chappie 12...er 13 on ...

You Brought Me Back

By: Witch Hunter Sakura

Chapter 12: The Sisters From Hell

- - (Syaoran's POV)

The police happened to file no report, much to our dislike, so we had no idea who this guy was. We had a drawing made of him from five years earlier, but what does that help?

The policemen told us he was always watching. But how? I thought. They mentioned also that he seemed to always know whenever they were talking of him, so they also warned us saying that he'd find a way to kill us for even thinking of him.

Threats...I wasn't heeding anything right now... All I wanted was to find Sakura and make her feel safe again.

I just hope she's all right...

- - (Tomoyo's POV)

"Syaoran?" I knocked lightly on his door and opened it slightly, peeking my head inside. The window was wide open and there were papers on his desk, and then there was a curled up figure on his bed.

Oh, Syaoran...

He's been pushing himself so much just to find Sakura. He truly loves her...

I closed the door slightly leaving him to his rest.

- - (Sakura's POV)

I unconsciously raised my hand to my head where a splitting headache was really bothering me. My head was a little hot, a sweaty coat covering it. I groaned.

Wait a sec...wasn't I...?

"You've awaken," an unfamiliar voice said to me. I whipped my head around and stared at the young girl staring innocently at me. "My father wanted me to make you pretty for dinner."

"Father...? Dinner?" I slowly turned to her, smiling a bit. I slowly got up from the bed and followed the girl into the grand bathroom.

"Yes. My father...he's...uhhh...the one that took you from your family. I asked him to be nice to you...because...you look nice and I don't want to see another person get hurt," she said slowly.

"You know about your father's actions?"

"Yes...my mother was one of his actions...even so...he is my father..." She closed the door and walked quietly over to the bath.

"I'm sorry...for asking." She started to fill the bath with scented water and rose petals.

"No...it's all right. Mind if I ask a couple of questions?" she asked slowly, a blush creeping onto her cheeks."

"Go ahead," I answered happily. She turned the taps off and turned to me.

"What's your name and age? Ummm...I need you to undress and get in the water."

"Uhhh...what about...?" She turned around and I undressed quickly, hopping into the water.

"You're really pretty, you know that?" she said softly. She carried a small cup over to the water, dipped it into the water, filling it, and poured it on my head. I felt the warm water rush down my head.

"Thanks...ummm...my name is Sakura, and I'm twenty years old. What about you? You barely look over the age of fifteen." She poured soap on my head and began to massage the soap into my scalp. "Is this the first time you've met one of your father's actions?"

She nodded slowly. "My name is Megan and I am fifteen, as you predicted. You are the first woman besides my mother who I've met face-to-face. She was a victim just like you and I absolutely detest my father's actions, but there is nothing I can do. I hear screams and yells every night...and believe me, I have tried to stop it, but I'm much too small. It sickens me to know that I am related to someone like that. I just...I just want it to stop. I don't want to hear another woman die as I silently drift to sleep. They're nightmares...and I want them to stop!" She began to sob and slowly slid to the ground beside the tub.

"Does your father...kill every one of them?" I asked hesitantly. I saw her brown head nod lightly.

"Yes." She got up quietly and dried her tears, walking over to the large walk-in closet connected to the bathroom. After about five minutes, she brought out a pale green spaghetti-strap gown with a sheer white ruffle coming from the right hip to the left ankle. "This is your dinner dress." I got out of the water and wrapped a towel around my body and then one around my hair. "How do you like it?"

"It's pretty." She handed me the dress and I began to dress in it, discarding the towel from around my body.

The dress fit me perfectly and was snug in all the right places. Tomoyo would love it.

- - (Syaoran's POV)

I shot up in my bed, sweat dripping from my face. A nightmare clouded my visions or...

...was it some kind of premonition?

In my dream, a tall man with scraggly black hair was chasing someone. A woman was running in front of him. She was dressed elegantly, as if for a ball, but the ends on the skirt were torn as if she had been running from this creep for ages.

I recognized the place the woman was running towards. It was the old abandoned park near the store warehouses. From the background, I could see a mansion the size of a castle. No doubt that was where the woman was running from.

They continued running till the woman jumped in behind the brush of the park edge, but she did not stay hidden. The man followed close behind her, all ready knowing where she was. He came up behind the tree and grabbed her arm from behind. Her head whipped around. In her emerald green eyes was a look of horror as he muttered incoherent words. The only word I could make out was...Sakura.

- - (Tomoyo's POV)

I sighed. I don't think I've even left my room ever since the police told us about Sakura's captor. I've been so afraid that we'll never find Sakura...

I shouldn't say that...it'd be wrong.

Ladriel's brothers were taken to the police station today and Ladriel was put under supervision of her mother. We were still staying in Beijing at Eriol's mother's mansion. Syaoran said he had a feeling where that man was keeping Sakura, but he hasn't said anything about it to me yet.

I sighed again.

"Tomoyo, can I come in?" I heard Eriol say through the door.

"It's unlocked," I merely said. He came in wearing a casual shirt and pair of jeans. His eyes looked drained but happy enough.

"Syaoran's as boring as a doornail." He came over and sat down next to me on the bed, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

"He loves Sakura and wants her back as soon as possible. We all do..."

"I know...I just wonder why he won't tell me where it is." Eriol looked steadily at the floor.

"He has reasons...just wait."

- - (Syaoran's POV)

I know that place in my dream...I do...I just can't remember where...

Where...oh come on brain! It was off the top of my brain, but I couldn't think of it. I rested my hand in the palm of my hand and stared off into space.

Where...

Where...had I seen that place before...

Where...

My eyes had somehow wandered onto the picture frame on my desk. It was of me, Meiling, and Eriol when we were younger standing in front of—

Holy shit! There it was! That's where I recognized the place!

I hastily grabbed at the phone next to me calling an extremely familiar number.

"Fanren? I'm coming home." I hung up and exited the room quickly.

- - (Sakura's POV)

Megan and I walked quietly down the hall, careful not to make a sound. Megan told me all she knew of her father and her home. Her home was actually in Hong Kong witch was, where I guessed, we were. Somehow, her father had transported me here without anyone's knowledge. We continued walking solemnly down the hall.

"He's figured where we are?!? What?!? How?!" We heard from the door on the right. A sliver of light from the crack in the door illuminated the dark hallway. I snuck up to the door, making sure no one heard me, and peeked inside. The man, who murdered my family, sat in front of several accomplices of his. He was angry, but what about, I wonder.

"He's coming for the girl and he's brought the her friends, too?! How did you find out?!"

Could they be talking about Megan?

"He's on a train here right now...from Beijing. He's almost upon us now, sire."

Beijing? That's where I was!

"We'll have to dispose of her quickly. She's coming soon for dinner...so I'll have a surprise for her." He gave out a cackle as he pulled on a drawer from beneath his desk. He laid out a familiar bag on the table and spread out the contents. It was—

"My medicine," I murmured loudly. The man's eyes darted to the door concealing me.

"I believe we have company." I shot up from my spot, the door flying open from the impact, and dashed as quickly as I could down the hall with Megan on my arm. "It's no use to run," I heard all around me. I closed my eyes tight, trying to suppress the voice, but it echoed everywhere. I came to a halt in the middle of the hallway, the voice overwhelming my senses.

"Sakura! We have to go! My father is coming!" Megan screamed at me. It was as if I didn't hear her. All of a sudden, my whole body was seized and I finally woke up from my reverie.

"What?" I looked around and saw Megan being dragged away by black-suited figures. "Megan! NO!" I tried reaching out to her, but I was held back. I turned to my captor and saw the man I hated most. "Let go of me!" But, he did not listen. Instead, he turned on his heel and carried me down the hall and into an unfamiliar room.

Four women stood in front of us, clad in seductive outfits.

"Dear, these are your rescuer's killers: the Sisters from Hell." The women walked up to us, but I still couldn't make out whom they were.

"Though, you won't know me for long, I'd like to introduce our assassin group: The Sisters from Hell. My name's Mariko." The tallest woman walked into the light. She was wearing all leather, accenting her cleavage, small waist, and thin legs. Her long blonde hair was pulled into a loose bun on the top of her head, giving her an even more seductive look. Her playful brown eyes stared me up and down then retreated to the man who was still holding me. "She's pretty at least. Working that last chick was just sickening."

They were along with his actions?

The woman pulled a girl up to her. "This, here, is Katrina. Though we call her Flipper because she loves dolphins."

"HEY! Stop calling me THAT!" The woman's bluish-green flashed with anger as she slapped the older woman's arm. She had extremely curly, long red hair that was lightly laid upon her back. Turning back to me, she cracked her knuckles, a dangerous look spreading across her face. "I don't usually get mad unless someone fucks with me!" Her arms slowly fell to the sides of her small body, which wasn't covered in much clothing. She was wearing a red bandeau top with a silver see-through jacket over and a short, short leather black skirt with slits ending at the seams of the waistline. Very seductive, indeed.

"Piggy, come here." A girl about the size of Katrina walked up beside me.

Though, she hadn't said anything yet, I could tell she was checking me out. Then, in a small voice she said, "Scrawny bitch." All of a sudden, my hand went out of control and punched the girl across the face, sending her flying into the other sister. Strong hands grabbed at me again and pulled me back, thwarting my action. "Bitch."

"Fucker! You ruined my nails!" a familiar voice screamed. My head perked up.

That voice...

"Great...I'll finally have fun killing this time. Revenge is always sweeter than just simple assassination." The woman walked into the light. "Long time no see, Kinomoto bitch."

- - (Syaoran's POV)

We have been on this train ride forever! I'm usually patient, but now...I'm just annoyed.

Boom, boom...

What? I looked up from where I heard the light thumps. I heard another set of small bumps before they stopped completely. Who was on the top of the train? That...I was going to find out.

I stepped into the hallway of the train car and followed it to the end, where a small black ladder led to the top of the train. I grabbed onto it and pulled myself steadily onto the roof.

"Well, well, well...what do we have here, ladies?" an unfamiliar voice said behind me. I turned as best as I could on the moving train and faced the four figures on the top of the second train car. "How do we dispose of him? Slow and painful, or fast and easy?" she continued.

In front of me stood four girls around my age. Each of them was dressed in leather, though, some not as much as others.

"Shall we introduce ourselves like we did his girlfriend?" another asked playfully. She hair short, curly strawberry blonde hair that reached barely to her shoulders and bright blue eyes that stared at me accursedly.

"You know where Sakura is?!" I yelled. You see, I lied. I didn't EXACTLY know where that man was holding Sakura...I had a hunch. And since these girls seem to know where she is, then I must be close at least.

"Well, duh. Who do you think we're talking about? The tooth fairy?!" a girl with fire-y red hair said annoyed.

"Katrina, calm down." The woman, Katrina, turned towards the lanky woman beside her, a scowl darkening her lips. The woman showed no emotion towards her except a stifled yawn.

"Shut up, Ladriel! Just cause you know the guy doesn't mean you can boss me around!" My head shot up at the familiar name.

"Ladriel?! Is it the one I'm thinking about?!" I yelled. Katrina pushed the woman forward, making her stumble in front of me. She regained her composure quickly.

"The one and only."

"What's going on?!" I screamed at her.

"It will be answered in time, Syaoran-poo. We're just here to deliver a threat from your girlfriend's killer. We're to kill you later, hopefully." She turned around, but before she could leave, I grabbed onto her shoulder.

"Why are you doing this, Ladriel?"

She looked to the floor. "I am the one for you. No other woman is going to get you, whether it's you I kill or any potential girlfriend you have after Sakura dies. I loved you and you didn't return it. Now you pay. The Sisters from Hell are going to kill you and your pretty lover, too."

All of a sudden the train went rapidly underground then, when it came out from the mountainside, the four girls were nowhere to be seen.

End of the chapter!!! W00t! well...Ladriel has another strike against...just another reason to kill her....

So how'd you like it? I hope it was as good as any other chapter....

Well...I should be updating my blog soon...hehe the move's been torturous....

Well...talk to ya's later!

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