Hey guys, well not literally.
Lol, I don't do figure skating but I'm am interested a bit, see I'm a badminton player and you will see how badminton will be laced into the story. Hint, hint, Meiling/jealousy. Lol please enjoy!
Pretty visual scenes in here, recommended for at least 13+.
IMPORTANT: if any aspect or part of the story you want more detail in or explanations in just tell me in your review and I'll make sure I'll explain!
Disclaimer: do I have 2 do this? (goes and sobs) in between sobs I don't own CCS wails and cries
Recap:
Turning to explain the situation to Syaoran, as it seemed he was in charge, he gave Sakura the once over with another flash of desire, again caught by the eyes of Syaoran and Airia, and told him she was not to return to the games until he had given the thumbs up for her ankle and the slight fracture of her elbow. With a final instruction of not moving her to prevent further damage, he left.
Staring at the back of the head of gold silk, three identical frowns masked the interior questioning and suspicion.
Feeling three pairs of wary eyes on him he smirked as one thought crossed his mind…
Chapter 3
'That doctor seems…I'll have to keep an eye of Tomoyo and Sakura-Chan…' Airia pondered.
"NOWWWWWWWWWW! I remember!" Eriol exclaimed suddenly, disrupting the silent pondering of others in the room.
"WHAT!" replied everyone else startled. Multi coloured pairs of eyes wide.
With a simple smile, he said, "Syaoran you came first!"
" Last call, Li Syaoran please come to the stand to receive your medal. Last call for Li Syaoran." The intercom sounded.
"OH SHIT!" with a frantic cry of frustration, he leaped off his velvet-covered chair and flew out the door leaving everyone coughing in his smoke.
"We should be there for his moment of glory guys" Airia suggested, "but Tomoyo-Chan, it would seem preferable that you stay here seeing as you're… well … injured."
"Someone should stay with her, I don't trust that perverted doctor." Eriol muttered darkly.
"well if anyone's going to do the job, it should be you then pudding head." Airia stated slyly. Lips curved and crossing her legs in an elegant, innocent manner.
"But- but," came the stammering rely as a faint blush grew like bacteria on Tomoyo and Eriol's cheeks.
" 'Moyo-chan I told you it was contagious," Sakura said, trying to prove her theory.
"What how?" asked a 'guiltless' bobble of tri coloured hair, her cerulean eyes glinting with mirth.
Sakura being as dense as she was, fell for the act as she replied oblivious to the 2 beet red faces mentally screaming…
Ready for it?
NO!
Just ten times louder, and more forceful with more exclamation marks.
So naively she replied, "are you dense! (Not offensively, just teasingly)Insert sweat drops from everyone else look at 'Moyo-chan's face? See it's the same as how my face is when I think of-" realizing her mistake she tried to cover it with a few no's and rejections.
"KAWAII!" squealed two feminine voices and a transsexual sounding voice.
The air tensed as everyone turn to the sound's source, dun dun dum drum roll
ERIOL
Terror flickered in Meiling's eyes as she heard the haunting sound.
As if frozen in time, no one could move, petrified by the ear piercing sound, louder and shriller then Tomoyo's.
"argh!" screamed Meiling suddenly.
"What?" everyone replied in union again.
"We're meant to be supporting Syaoran!"
Everyone stood thinking of the consequences of an angered Syaoran, well almost everyone. Eriol smirked his trademark Cheshire cat 'smile', thinking of his cousin's weapon of hell's fury, usually reserved just for him.
Meiling thought of the cold fury that he possessed.
Tomoyo sighed at how homely Eriol looked in a shirt and track pants.
Sakura could only think of Syaoran and his untamed locks framing his well tanned face, and shirtless…
'Baka Sakura' she told herself off.
"And gold goes to-" 4 screams drowned the rest of the announcement as they tried to get out, managing to jam themselves in 10 doors on the way to the ring.
Bursting in to the stadium, the four some exhaled enormous sighs of relieve.
Immediately, swarms of reporters begun suffocating them, like bees around a honey pot, or more accurately, humans around money. Literarily.
"How is Daidouji Tomoyo?" "Can you brief us on what her condition is now?" similar and identical questions buzzed from the reporters. Eriol's famous and experienced mood kicked in:
"Her condition is stable," he informed stoically, eyes suddenly betraying no emotion. "if anybody requires more information, please go and see the official doctor.
Fresh air suddenly embraced them as the bees took their buzz filled air with them.
"Mmmmm sweet, nectar of life!" cried Eriol dramatically. Stunned by the speed of his transformation, but not able to deny themselves of air, Sakura and Meiling just glanced at Eriol giving him the, I-don't-no-how-he-does-it-or-why-I-know-him look and went back to respiration. While Airia, glad to have her twin back, jumped on him, giving him THE Hiiragizawa's family tradition hug, in other words an overpowering breath-restricting hug. Thousands of lights flashed it seemed around the stadium to capture moments, some Airia and Eriol's moment but most Syaoran's golden minute in the spotlight.
Sakura sweat dropped at her new found friends over excitement but found the moment sweet as Eriol's face slowly occupied the same colour as his hair, sapphire. Even though he was used to it you cannot deprive your body of one of the three essential things in life, the air from the list of water, air and sunlight.
Scratching her head bashfully, she murmured,
"Gomen Onii-chan."
"Its ok," Eriol replied as his face slowly faded back to its pale texture.
Fiddling with the tips of her violet hair, she examined the ends with in critical, bored fashion. Soft footsteps like muffled taps sounds, approached the stained glass door. Hazily, she could make out a six foot figure with fair hair and a reasonably built body, well, one that's healthy in size. Smooth egg like surfaces prod out on the inside of the arms, signaling toned muscles, strong but not ostrich egg sized gigantic.
The door opened with a well oiled, resounding click, the blonde head of the warmly smiling doctor poked through the gap between the doors.
"I came back to tell them to get you changed into some loose fitting clothes so its easier on your injuries." Explained the doctor. 'Or its so I can slip them off easily with out you making any noise, but of course now they aren't here I can satisfy my hunger sooner than I expected.'
Oblivious to the dark, almost scarlet, gleam that passed through his jewel like eyes, Tomoyo smiled and said slightly manipulatively as she was trained:
"Well Doctor Tanakashi. When my friends come back I would be sure to ask them to do that for me."
"They will be a while seeing as they are crowded by the media, how about I redress you, and I am a doctor after all." His crisp voice sliding into a charming, smooth seductive pitch.
Tomoyo had a puzzled look on her face, unable to see the connection. She just tipped her head to one side, questioning.
"Well I know which way to best treat my patients, and take care of their personal needs…" slowly, as if for the terror effect, he slid the door shut, and turned the lock, a click informed Tomoyo it was locked.
Swaying as he walked forwards, he made his way to the side of the couch, sliding a slender piano hand under the cream coloured polar fleece blanket covering and retaining Tomoyo's body warmth. His hand caressed her limbs just below her breasts; he smirked out of satisfactory as he felt her tense muscles tense from his glacial touch. He processed with slow, almost drunk like movements.
"Make a sound and I'll break your arm." He warned firmly.
Tomoyo shut her eyes as silently raging tears glided as she had on the pale skin of her face now resembling the colour of the ice. He slowly placed his weight on her hips as he undid his formal black dress pants.
She let out a small whimper as his hand snaked round to her shoulder blade, fumbled slightly with the zip and pulled it open, he drew the silky garment down with one hand, the other holding her, as if peeling a banana.
He planted hungry kisses from her neck and down to her collarbone; at that point he began to feel her wriggle under him uncomfortably. Escaping him were content groans. He placed protection on himself, thinking 'I don't know what's being in there', as he explored her.
Finally as if wanting to end on a high point, he entered her, roughly forcing himself into her. Tears ranted under her closed eyelids. Laying on top of her still, panting and sweaty, he warned ominously:
"Tell anyone who did this and I will do the same to that sweet Sakura-Chan of yours, maybe even more."
Cringing from the sweat and weight, she made no reply. He took that as an act of understanding and got up, swiftly redressed himself and disappeared out the door, leaving Tomoyo in a mess.
"Hey guys someone should go and check on 'Moyo-chan." Sakura said emphasizing the someone slyly. Airia catching her drift, backed Sakura up by saying,
"Of course Syao-kun would want 'Kura-Chan to be here so…" she trailed off eyeing her twin.
"He's only going to be another 10 minutes or so, we'll be right behind you." Meiling urged Eriol.
"OK I give up, I'm going" he retreated off towards the door face bright pink.
"Don't try anything either!" Sakura called to his retreating figure.
"Don't worry Sakura-Chan, he hasn't got enough time anyway." Airia scowled teasingly at her idiocy.
Curling up against the corner with the blanket, she made a grab for the knife lying innocently on the kitchen counter.
Feeling the coolness of the stainless steel against the almost translucent skin of her wrist, as she applied pressure on the blade, two drops of scarlet blood ran down its edge and spilled on to her still bare thigh, creating the image of crimson ice.
The door swung open with a bang. Startled, Tomoyo pulled the blanket up further from pure fear and instinct, with that abrupt motion, the blade of the knife caught the main blood vessel in the wrist, ripping it then with an innocent clatter, landed on the marble tiled floor.
"GO AWAY!"
Soooo sorry! You probably want to kill me right now; I had so much trouble writing the … part… I couldn't stand it but its essential 2 the story plot so… yeah. I really do apologize! Thanx so much to Satomi-Chan 4 her advice lol and tips! Dbzgtfan2004 for being my first reviewer! And Fantasy Angol too! For pointing out my mistakes!
I got caught up with how to develop ET that I forgot the other half of the main plot with SS! Verry sad I know! Plz R&R thanx!
Crystal.Magnolia