Scattered Memories

Chp1: Questions.

Maddie-Chan5 here again! I hope you all liked the intro, now I am most determined for these chapters to be longer. You know? I mean, as we go on HELL YEAH they'll get longer because I personally hate it when the chapters are short. Anywho, Sakura will be introduced in either this chapter, or next I haven't quite decided yet... and I know it's kindof like wtf? why is Tomoyo all with Syaoran? Well that's because She's easier to use then Meling and it's unexpected. But it'll make more sense as things go on.. sortof. Hope you enjoy!

"..." Taking

'...' Thinking

(...) My add ins

-...- Location

- Syaoran's mansion-

Syaoran woke up past eleven, and he shook out his head. He kept waking up and having those dreams. There were so many questions he wanted to ask about it, where he was, and more importantly whose name was he starting to say right before the dream ended. He shrugged then decided he should go downstairs, maybe to the gardens to get some fresh air. With a yawn and a quick stretch, he went down the stairs and after a few moments arrived down stairs.

"Syaoran! About time you're up, join me for brunch?" Tomoyo smiled as she gestured toward a chair next to her.

"Morning Tomoyo" Syaoran said as he sat down

"Did you sleep any better? Or did your dreams keep coming back?" Tomoyo questioned as she put a lump of sugar in her tea and stirred it.

"They came back but, I'm fine. Don't worry about me Tommy." Syaoran replied then took Tomoyo's hand.

"I just want you to be okay Syao, I'm really worried about you." Tomoyo stated with a worried expression, "I've always been ever since the day I first met you."

"When was that?" Syaoran asked as he lifted a brow

"Aha, I guess you wouldn't remember would you? Let's see you were half-asleep in a wheel chair at the hospital with your old butler pushing you. I suppose I talked to him first." Tomoyo recalled with a smile

"A wheel chair? Why was that?" Syaoran quizzed

"You don't remember? Frankly, I wasn't really told why but you were. Your old butler, Wei, was the one who invited me to visit you at your home. He said something like it'd do you good. I don't know what that was supposed to mean, but I'm glad I came to visit you." Tomoyo answered giving him a quick peck on the cheek

"But, Tommy what was wrong with me? Why was I at a hospital in the first place." Syaoran repeated with a puzzled expression

"Got me." Tomoyo shrugged, "Why don't you just hunt him down or something and find out. Or, call your parents or something."

"My parents.. they're in China. Maybe I will track down Wei." Syaoran nodded as he got up.

"Where are you going? You didn't touch any of the food." Tomoyo frowned

"I told you, I'm going to track down Wei." Syaoran replied slightly annoyed

"Now? You need breakfast, or rather brunch, Syaoran it's the most important meal of the day." Tomoyo reminded in a motherly tone.

"No. Tommy, I need to concentrate on this. Maybe I'll figure out my something about my dreams." Syaoran responded in a louder tone, "I'll see you later. I'll be in the computer room should you need me."

"Okay, jus…" Tomoyo started then paused as she watched Syaoran leave in the middle of her sentence, "…t don't be surprised about what you find out about yourself." Tomoyo shrugged and sighed out loud, obviously she let out too much information. Syaoran wasn't supposed to find out anything, that was the whole agreement. But, she was truly worried about the dreams Syaoran has been having lately maybe him finding out would be the best thing. Tomoyo leaned all the way back in her chair as she pondered her thoughts, then stood up suddenly and walked swiftly to the computer room where Syaoran said he would be.

"Eh? What is it Tommy?" Syaoran quizzed as he turned on the computer

"I'm just going out honey, I'll be back later alright?" Tomoyo informed as she grabbed her purse from the counter in the other room, then returned to the computer room shuffling things around in her purse for her keys.

"Where to?" Syaoran grilled, though not realizing it. He was busy clicking away at the computer.

"Just around town, maybe a little shopping." Tomoyo lied calmly as she finally found her keys and jiggled them in her hand, "Need anything?"

"Maybe some socks, I keep losing the pairs." Syaoran sighed as he scratched his head then continued typing in the computer.

"Alright, I'll see you later then." Tomoyo said kissing Syaoran's head and then leaving out the door, 'He's got to be home. He has to be.'

Syaoran clicked away at the computer until finally a search engine popped into view. He clicked in a name and hit enter, "Now tell me where Wei Ichiro is today." Syaoran leaned back in his chair and remembered the day Wei quit, sort of anyway. After nearly twenty years of faithful service, he decided to quit, from what Syaoran recalled it seemed out of the blue.

- Elsewhere, somewhere-

She stood in a white halter dress sitting on her windowpane as her sheer curtains flew out the window, watching the clouds float by. Her eyes searched around she saw her neighbor Mr. Takeda, she giggled as she noticed him nervously take a quick peek at her mother. In her mind, they would make a perfect couple except… her mother gave up on love.

Her father was her mother's first love, they married and had her and her brother. Everything was going perfect when her father left just to visit his family, who didn't approve of her father's relationship with her mother. A week later her mother said something was wrong with her husband, she always had a sort of 6th sense. A moment later she didn't feel him, her eyes went dull and she announced he was dead. After a long phone call with his mother, her mother announced she was right their father Fujitaka Takahashi was dead. So they kept their mother's last name, Kinomoto, and didn't go to the funeral, her mother refused.

"Sakura, come down here!" A male voice called in slight annoyance.

"Yeah, yeah I'm coming Touya!" Sakura retorted as she got up, 'Maybe I just want to wait here until he returns, instead.'

- With Tomoyo-

Tomoyo drove up to an average sized house, in her silver Mercedes Benz. She stepped out and put her black coach sunglasses that complimented her simple white tank top and flared blue jeans. She walked, or rather strutted, to the front door where she knocked impatiently. After a minute or so the door opened to reveal a frail woman with white snow-white hair who smiled at the sight of her.

"I need to see Uncle Wei, now." Tomoyo urged

-eeennnnndddd-

Did you like that? DO YOU LOVE THE SUSPENSE! Yeah I suck basically, and I'll milk the suspense for ALL it's worth. But, that makes the story better! Anyway… reviews are greatly appreciated. THANKS!