It's short I know….but….something's better than nothing right? It's all I could write at the moment. I've got a bunch of technical and research papers I have to write too…I'm working on the next chapter, which will definitely be A LOT longer. I should have it up before the end of April. I hope……DON'T KILL ME!
Sakura closed the book and sighed heavily. Her world had just been catapulted to a whole new level. Nevermind the fact that she hunted the reasons kids didn't go to sleep at night, she just had to be the reincarnated founder of her race. She'd always been willing to take on missions that no one wanted because they were so flipping dangerous, but there had to be a line somewhere. She just crossed it and there was no possible way to go back.
Sakura's heart, mind and soul were broken and she didn't think that they could ever be repaired. Her mother had always instilled in her the importance of an emotionless being. Now, she was crying, falling in love and doing all the things a normal teenage girl should do. There was only one problem with that way of thinking. Sakura wasn't normal, in any way.
A few days later, Sakura had dropped out of school, moved back to Tokyo with her brother in a small two-bedroom apartment and was back to hunting vampires with her normal emotionless stance. She refused to think about Syaoran or his hot, steamy kisses. Right, so she didn't think about that at all.
She walked in through the front door, just coming in from her midnight patrol. Since she didn't go to school anymore, she had nothing but eating and scouting out potential vampire hideouts during the day. But when the sun set, she was out the door and going to find another vampire to kill.
Night was her only companion. Touya spent most of his time in the underground after reclaiming his position as the head of Tokyo underground. As a result their nightly patrol routine had been disrupted and Sakura was forced to go it alone. Just the other night she'd busted a vampire club used to lure teenagers as their next meal. She definitely could've used Touya then. Sixteen vampires vs. one hunter isn't exactly the fairest of odds. She'd managed to escape with a broken finger, a black eye and some interesting information. Apparently certain vampires were looking for the Kinomotos, most namely Sakura, whom most of the vamp population referred to as "Raven" (The Bringer of Death).
After she'd retrieved the information, quite unwillingly from another vampire, she called the Underground's direct line and asked for Touya.
"Touya? It's me."
"Hey kaijuu what's up?"
She ignored the nickname. "I just got some interesting
information from a vampire I busted last night."
"Oh, what's that?"
"Yue's sent some of his servants to spy on us."
Sakura heard him curse, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah got it right from the horse's mouth."
"All right, watch your back, I'm going to get Eriol on this right away."
"Ok."
"Hey, Sakura, don't go out tonight ok?"
"What! Why the heck not!"
"Sakura we've got some of the world's best vamps on our tails right now, you do the math."
"And they're going up against two of the world's best hunters."
Sakura quietly opened the door listening to the voices as they ransacked her apartment. "Make sure you get all their weapons, we want them as defenseless as possible."
"Do they have the eldest Kinomoto yet?"
"Yes, the entire Tokyo underground has been caught and are being held as ransom for The Seeker's life. "
"Unless we catch her here?"
"Don't underestimate The Seeker, it is highly unlikely we could overpower her especially when she learns about her brother."
Sakura tiptoed into the room and took out her loaded crossbow and aimed at the one that seemed to have the least information. She shot and it hit him squarely in the chest reducing him to ashes while the other jumped on her scratching, hissing and showing it's fangs. Sakura shoved him off and shot another arrow, but missed. They fought a bit, but Sakura easily overpowered him and pinned him to the wall. "Where is my brother?" She demanded.
"With Yue. Be at the mansion in two days at midnight." He took the fallen arrow and stabbed it through his chest.
A/n
Blah blah blah it's short it's bad I know. I'm working on it. I promise! Blame it on ap classes. (shivers)
