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I was going to make a prequel to this story, but I think I can fit the prequel into the sequel……right? Lol REVIEW!
Oh and about Yukito's eyes? Yeah, I accidentally did that…but still, they are now BLUE! (As a special reviewer said, they're Yue's eyes wink wink. They should be since Yue isn't in this story… sobs)
With Or Without You
Chapter Eight: Problems Arise
"I don't want to go anymore, Tomoyo." I whispered to Tomoyo as Kent paid for our entrance to the teen night club.
He was such a gentleman.
"What? Why not?" Tomoyo asked, looking quite surprised.
"I don't want to go to jail for murder." I said.
Tomoyo rolled her eyes. "Give me your keys and any other sharp objects then."
"I didn't cut my nails." I said, looking down at my hand, ignoring her last comment. I needed my keys…to scratch Ciria with. "I should have…they could be lethal."
"Oh God Sakura, just restrain yourself!" Tomoyo said, rolling her eyes. "If not, we'll drug you!"
I gaped at her. "You have drugs?"
"Of course not!" Eriol snickered. "But you know what she means."
"No, I don't. Care to enlighten me?"
"Not now," Eriol said, his gaze falling past me. "Look who's here."
"Awe hell." I said, taking a deep breath as Kent hooked my arm with his.
Then, I turned around to face Syaoran, Meilin and…Ciria.
I swear, if this were a movie, the whole "dun dun dun" thing would go on now.
So, just for effects…
DUN DUN DUN!
Meilin smiled nervously at me and walked over to my side instantly, as if she couldn't stand to be near Syaoran and It, any longer.
Syaoran, however, didn't even look at me.
He was staring at Kent.
I was staring at Ciria.
Well, she wasn't drop dead ugly, but she wasn't drop dead gorgeous, either.
"You're prettier than her." Tomoyo hissed in my ear.
I really didn't care. It was her arm hooked around Syaoran's, not mine. Hers, not mine.
Damn her.
She was pretty though, I had to admit, but still…evilness takes away from it.
She had long blonde hair that fell past her shoulder blades with chocolate brown streaks. Her eyes were a dark brown, almost too dark, and her skin slightly tanned. Ciria wore, surprisingly enough, a very business-like outfit to the club: black flats, a formless skirt that fell a bit above her knees, and a white tank-top under a pale blue zip-up.
She was taller than him.
Ciria was taller than Syaoran.
I don't know why, but I found that funny.
But, of course, since I was a lady and all, I didn't laugh.
I just kind of held my breath.
"Uh, this is Ciria Rae." Meilin said, probably trying to sound formal. "Ciria, this is Sakura Kinomoto, Eriol Hiiragizawa, Tomoyo Daidouji and Kent Anderson."
Ciria smiled politely and nodded. "Hello."
Hello. What a gay thing to say.
"Hi." I answered.
Okay…that wasn't anything better. But still.
Just then a song came on, one that I recognized, because how many song started with "Suppose you were to die tonight, what would you say.
"Wanna dance, Sakura?" Kent asked.
I shrugged and smiled up at him. In the dark lighting, he looked very sexy, so why not?
"Sure."
Besides, I could see the way Syaoran was glaring, so why not make him a little jealous?
But as I walked out towards the dance floor, I couldn't help but notice Ciria grip Syaoran's arm more tightly, a wicked smirk spreading across her face.
Bitch! How dare she touch my man! Syaoran is mine! Did he loose his, you know, to her? NO! ME! In your face you slimy-ass bitch!
In the chill of the night I can feel my heart racing
As I run towards the light
That seems so far away
Wondering forever
In the darkest of shadows
Wondering if I will ever see you again
Kent and I walked onto the dance floor, Tomoyo and Eriol following after us. Meilin, who had grabbed a random guy, followed.
"Thanks for coming with me, Sakura." Kent said as he placed his hands on my hips and I rested mine around his neck.
"Why wouldn't I?" I smiled innocently, listening to the song.
Chester Bennington's voice was so dead sexy!
Wondering if I will ever see you again
Kent smirked faintly and began to sway to the music, which was a rather slow beat song, so I followed after him.
All the while, I could feel Syaoran's gaze on us.
I have to admit that I did feel a little bad dancing with Kent, knowing that I was still fully in love with Syaoran. But still…I had said it myself…we had to move on. I wasn't about to let Syaoran give up his family for me, and this was the only way I could think of that could, maybe, bring us both to some type of peace.
I'll take your love
(I'll take your love)
I'll take your hate
(take your hate)
I'll take you're desire
I'll take the world
When it turns on you
(when it turns on you)
I'll set it on fire
I rested my head on Kent's shoulder lightly as his grip on my hips tightened, almost possessively.
I had to stop thinking about Syaoran, it was only killing me slowly. I had to move on…I mean, Kent seemed interested in me, right? So why not? And if not Kent…there was plenty other guys in the world.
I was so lost in thought, tragically, that I barely noticed Kent's hands slip off my waist.
W-the-w-th-th-the walking dead The walking dead (walking dead)
What did he think he was doing?
"Um, Kent?" I said, resting my hands on his, taking them away from my backside. "What are you doing?"
"Dancing." he said simply.
I rolled my eyes and rested his hands on my hips again. "Stay, okay?"
He just smirked.
Digging in the dirt I can feel you getting closer
Steadying my hands through the blistering pain
Anxiously awaiting for the earth to reveal you
Wondering if I will ever see you again (see you again)
Two second later, two things happened.
One: Kent's hands decided to slide down my waist again.
And this must have spouted two, because the next thing I knew, two happened.
Two, being Syaoran.
I suddenly felt a strong hand grip my arm, tearing me away from Kent.
"Syaoran! What are you-" I gasped, but didn't get to finish what I was saying, because the next thing I knew, he'd turned and sunk his fist into the side of Kent's face.
"Syaoran? What the hell are you doing?" I shrieked.
He frowned down at Kent, who had fallen backwards from the force of the blow, grabbed my arm, and pulled me into the crowd.
Wondering If I will ever see you again
"What are you doing Syaoran?" I hissed, snatching my arm away from him hotly, ignoring the startled glances around us.
"What do you think I'm doing? Taking you away from that pervert!"
"Oh come on Syaoran!" I growled. "Chill out! He wasn't doing anything! We were dancing!"
"He had his hands all over you!" Syaoran hissed.
"Oh like you care." I snapped angrily, jabbing my finger into his chest. "And what gives you the right to do that, huh? You ignore me for what, three, four days, and now you're suddenly Mr. Knight-in-shinning-armor? I think not!"
I don't know what made me snap like that, really, I don't. Maybe it was the fact that Kent's hands had been in an inappropriate spot, or making their way to it, and I had been rather embarrassed to be pulled away like that.
So yeah, I was embarrassed, and I guess that was my initial instinct.
To freak out.
I'll take your love
(I'll take your love)
I'll take your hate
(take your hate)
I'll take you're desire
I'll take your heart
I'll take your pain
(I'll take your pain)
I'll bring you to life
I'll bring you to life
Syaoran glared down at me. "I don't think I deserved that."
"I think you did." I growled.
"Oh really? And why is that?" he snapped.
God! This was just like the first time we met, back in Hong Kong!
"Because!" I said acidly, trying not to shout, though it was hard, considering I had to be loud enough to be heard over the music and yet not attract too much attention. "I don't think that I deserve to have your engagement rubbed in my face!"
"What?" Syaoran gaped at me. "Rubbed in your face? What are you talking about?"
"Her, it, Ciria!" I shouted. "Being here! That is clearly rubbing it in my face, Syaoran!"
"I didn't tell her to come!"
"You obviously didn't try to stop her!" I growled.
"Sakura, she's my fiancé, I had no choice! She wanted to see me!"
"Why couldn't you just go there?" I snapped. "Just go there and-and not come back?"
W-the-w-th-th-the walking dead The walking dead
(walking dead)
I gasped and slapped my hand over my mouth.
"What did you say?" Syaoran asked, looking somewhat upset.
"Nothing."
"Sakura, what was that?"
He hadn't heard? I almost laughed. Good!
"Just leave me alone, okay?" I said, trying to push past him.
He lashed out and grabbed my arm, pulling me back so I was facing him, this time his nose was inches from mine.
"Well, you just had to invite Kent here tonight, didn't you?" he growled.
"What do you have against Kent?" I asked, venom dripping off my words.
I'll bring you to life
I'll take your love
(I'll take your love)
I'll take your hate
(take your hate)
I'll take you're desire
I'll take the world
When it turns on you
(it turns on you)
I'll light it on fire
"It's obvious that you brought him here to rub it in my face." Syaoran retorted.
"I did not!" I growled, knowing very well that I had.
"Oh yes you did!" Syaoran all but laughed. "You knew Ciria was coming, so you brought him just to smite me!"
"I don't smite people, Syaoran." I said tonelessly.
"You do, too!"
I rolled my eyes. "You're being such a child."
W-the-w-th-th-the walking dead
"A child?" he gaped at me. "You're one to talk!"
"Yeah well at least I'm not marrying someone older than me." I snapped. "And, taller."
Ha, in his face. That had totally nothing to do with what he said, but still, I could tell I'd hit a sour note there.
Ciria was taller than him, and older. Two years older, to be exact.
Two years older and his cousin! Could the situation get any worse?
Yeah, she could be gay. That, I was still trying to figure out.
Syaoran frowned at me. "Sakura, now you're being the child."
I could see, from over Syaoran's shoulder, that Kent was looking for me, and Tomoyo and Eriol were casting us worried glances.
Ciria was on her cell phone, trying to shout over the music.
I'll take your love
(I'll take your love)
I'll take your hate
(take your hate)
I'll take you're desire
I'll take your heart
I'll take your pain
(I'll take your pain)
I'll bring you to life
"I've got to go, Syaoran." I said, pulling my arm away from him. "Have a nice life."
Then I turned, and walked away.
I could have sworn I heard him shout after me "I would have married you!"
But, of course, he would have no reason to say that, so I just kept on walking.
Stupid Sakura! REVIEW!
That Syaoran vs. Kent/Sakura vs. Ciria kind of sucked….I will make it MORE later! Anyone seen Yukito REALLY crazy? REVIEW and you will GET YOUR WISH! (especially all you who want a Sakura/Yukito thing)
Oh, and I DON'T own the song "Walking Dead" by Chester Bennington and Z-Trip. They do.