A Dash of Love and a hint of Murder makes what…?

I can't believe he thinks that I would believe a word that comes out of his filthy mouth, he isn't sorry, he doesn't care, and he just wants another reason to get rid of his guilt. Damn brat!

I walked back down the stairs. Yukito was talking quietly to Touya.

"But she needs some sort of reassurance that you care" Yukito said holding Touya's hand tightly. Surprisingly this time their little lovey dovey sessions didn't make me sick.

"Even if I didn't do this she would still resent me for walking on this godforsaken earth!" Touya said looking into his lap.

I ran back upstairs not caring what else they had to say.

"Do you think she heard?" Yukito asked nervously.

"Yes…I do" Touya said taking Yukito upstairs.

He walked in with Yukito, suddenly Yukito couldn't feel his hand anymore, Touya had tightened his grip.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think you were so weird about our relationship Sakura" Touya said trying to get me to look at him.

"Sakura," Yukito started, "I love Touya and I was going to ask you, but I guess it doesn't matter anymore, obviously you don't want me to have anything to do with you."

Huh? What are they talking about?

"You mean you weren't going to put me in foster care, you were just going to move in?" I ask resenting not asking them first.

"Yeah, I thought you knew" Touya said, ecstatic.

"Don't get too happy, I still need to know you guys won't…disturb me in the night…" I flinched, waiting for some sort of chuckle.

"Course not, we'll be really quiet!" Yukito said, "In fact, you had no-"

"Yukito!" Touya and I said at the same time.

"Sakura was talking about the play station and stuff like that!" Touya pushed him playfully.

Eww…that's so disgusting! To think that they would do something like that!

You know, I'm happy I woke up to Eriol, Syaoran and Yamazaki's lies. I'm happy I'm friends with Hiroaki now…and I'm happy m brother is finally happy himself, I just wish that Dad was here to see all this happening…but he isn't and he'll never be.

"Sakura, dinner is ready" Touya called.

I wiped my eyes and headed downstairs. "Yukito, Touya," I greeted sitting down, "Thanks for the food!" I dug into the shrimps, my favourite.

"Ah, that was delightful Yukito you should cook more, "Touya sighed with delight.

"I refuse to be the housewife!" Yukito said pushing him playfully.

I laughed, ah, the phone. "Coming"

"Hello, Kinomoto residence" I said waiting for an answer.

"Umm…hello Sakura, its Syaoran, can we talk?" he said in a sympathetic voice.

I immediately hung up the phone.

'Why is this happening to me? I do nothing but hate people and they still want to befriend me!' thoughts ran through my head but I pushed them all away…bedtime now.

I slipped into bed.

Black. I light came towards me, faster and faster, I started to run, towards it. Then nothing. It disappeared. Then I saw…my father. 'Daddy?' I try to run to him 'dad, its Sakura!' I run faster and faster. I reach him.

He disappears. Then I see a boy, he has black and silver, or so it seems, hair and he's smiling broadly.

His smile turns to a frown and he speaks, 'Who are you?'

I wake in a cold sweat. That was too weird. It's already six so I get up and put on my uniform.

I'm getting ready to go just as the doorbell rings.

"Coming" I holler.

"Hello Sakura" Hiroaki is at the door.

"What…how do you now where I live?" I ask dubiously.

"You're a very cynical person Sakura, I simply looked your name up in the directory…wait no the phone book."

I laughed at him. "You're such a ditz!"

We walk to school.

"What's on your mind Sakura?" Hiroaki asked putting his arm around my waist.

A/N; AHAHAHAA I'M LEAVING IT THERE