Authors Note: Hey all it's chapter 2!!! Its been a few months I know, well actually a year, but I haven't really thought about anything lately. But anyways I'm here now working on this chapter for all of my reviewers!! Thank you so much!! You really made my day!! Now on with the story!!
Disclaimer: I don't own CCS but I wanna!!!
If Only . . .
Chapter 2: Who is that???
Syaoran and the gang got out of the plane and turned his head hearing sirens and loud thumping music beating in the background as several GMC Yukon XL's pulled up beside the plane. As the window rolled down, Syaoran grinned recognizing his friend Yukito.
Yukito grinned at Syaoran as everyone climbed into the cars and they left the airport passing the shopping mall where you know who(s) was at. After about thirty minutes, they arrived at a large mansion where all of the staff, except the chefs, were standing with their hands clasped in front awaiting their masters. Syaoran smiled at the sight.
"Yukito, I like the place. Now lets party!" he said while clasping his hand on Yukito's shoulder.
Everyone went inside and after several hours of getting used to the place, they headed toward a club that Yukito had told them. 'Death over Love' was steaming full of patrons as the Demonic Wolves walked inside and into a room upstairs that had tinted windows and soundproof glass.
Downstairs
Sakura and Tomoyo had their hands on each others hips moving sensuously together. Sakura wore a short black, ruffled skirt that went at least three inches past her ass, a dark pink halter top and black high heels that wrapped around her ankles to mid-calf. Her hair was down and slightly curly but with glitter and gem clasps here and there. Her makeup made her look more demonic with her eyes looking a little larger.
Tomoyo on the other hand wore the exact same thing except for the halter top; hers was a purple dusk color that made her eyes more demonic as well. The two girls moved their hips together to the motion of the music, eyes closed feeling the rhythm move their souls as all eyes watched them.
Suddenly, a hand was placed on Sakura's ass squeezing slightly. Her eyes lowered into a slight glare that Tomoyo couldn't help but giggle at. Tomoyo knew trouble was really brewing for the dumb ass behind her best friend. Before any one knew it Sakura swung her leg backwards as if she was about to do a pirouette that she had learned in her ballet classes when she was younger. Her foot aimed true to her target and the guy fell clutching his lower regions as she grabbed Tomoyo's hand and they walked off.
But upstairs . . . Two men stood watching the girls in fascination. Eriol couldn't but smile at the raven haired beauty while Syaoran ogled over the fact that the honey-brown haired beauty was really good at fighting although he had just only seen her kick backwards but instead of seeing with his eyes, he felt her ki surpass some of his best men.
Behind the two men stood a man with slightly long black hair and black eyes. He was wearing black slacks and a black button up long-sleeved shirt with the collar slightly turned upward. He took a step forward toward the window and looked down seeing the two girls as his face went into total shock. He knew the two girls who were walking over to the bar. Especially the honey-brown haired girl. He felt his emotions start to tick as he tried to hold himself together.
Syaoran turned seeing his friend Toya Kinomoto looking surprised. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "Hey Toya, what's wrong?" he asked curiosity getting the better of him.
Toya looked up then shook his head. "Nothing's wrong Syaoran," he said turning around and going to sit down when they all heard a huge explosion coming from the front of the club.
All the members of the gang ran downstairs to see that it was another gang. Sakura and Tomoyo stood side by side in a fighting position as members of the other gang surrounded them sneering and taunting them. Sakura then jumped turning her body in a 360 degree motion and kicking to one guys side, known as the tornado kick.
She was about to swing her fist and upper cut another guy when she heard Tomoyo's scream pierce the stillness of the night. She whirled around to see a man around 6'3" dragging Tomoyo back by her hair. Sakura glared at the guy as she held her hands by her side summoning from the depths of her ki a large amount of energy which she pressed into her enclosed fists. She was about to charge the guy when the man was shot in the forehead making Tomoyo scream again. As soon as the guy fell, Tomoyo raced over to Sakura and cried into her shoulder while Sakura glanced at Tomoyo's savior.
The man smiled serenely as he walked over to the two girls. "I do hope you two lovely ladies are alright," he said softly.
Sakura nodded as she noticed the damage to the new club. "Thank you, Mr. . ." she said.
"Eriol. Eriol Hiiragizawa, but you can call me Eriol, and who might you be?" he asked taking Sakura's hand and kissing her knuckles.
Sakura's emerald orbs widened and a slight blush appeared on the bridge of her nose. "Sakura. Sakura Kinomoto and this is my cousin Tomoyo Daidoji," she said then tilted her head slightly. "I don't mean to pry, but you're Chinese aren't you? And, you look like you just got here," she said curiosity getting the best of her like always.
He chuckled. "Yes, you most certainly are correct. Actually I just got here from Hong Kong with my cousin. . Ah, there he is," Eriol said pointing over to where Syaoran stood talking with some one who Sakura couldn't tell since the man was in the shadows.
When Syaoran heard his name, he turned and noticed the woman who had caught his attention because of her ki. He then noticed her eyes. Emerald orbs that looked like pain laced her entire soul. "Excuse me Toya," he said as he headed over to Eriol.
Toya then noticed who Eriol was talking to and his mouth dropped to the floor, his eyes widening. "KAIJOU!!!??" He screeched.
Sakura looked up at the screech and saw someone who she had thought was dead as an automatic answer flew to her mouth. "SAKURA NO KAIJOU!!!!" she screamed walking over to him and stomping on his foot.
Eriol, Tomoyo, Syaoran and the rest of the gang burst out laughing as the siblings began to get reacquainted to each other. Tomoyo sighed dreamily as she brought a digital camera out and began to video tape the siblings. "Kawaii," she murmured.
Eriol chuckled softly as the trio watched the siblings. Just as their laughter happened it stopped when they heard sirens heading toward the club. "Shit! It's the fuzz, lets go!" Syaoran said turning on his heel and running out the back door.
Eriol smirk turned grim. "Syaoran, what do we do with the two girls?" he asked crossing his arms as Tomoyo let out a small meep and took a couple of steps back toward Sakura who had stopped chatting with her brother to find out that the rest of Eriol's friend walking menacingly toward them. She glared at each of them and took on a fighting stance.
"I'd rather face you and the cops then rather go back to Ecstasy," she said growling.
"Nani! Ecstasy, don't tell me that. . that. . Whore house!!!" Toya screeched.
Sakura blushed. "Erm, yeah," she mumbled while Tomoyo once again began to video tape it.
"You're coming with us," Toya said growling and taking her arm in a vice grip bruising her.
"NO!" She screamed. "You can't tell me what I can and can't do. You haven't been here in the past five years and what you don't know is that father is deathly ill!" she screamed tears running down her face.
An: uh oh. Toya did it now. Alright for those who know me. This is actually how you're supposed to spell Toya. I looked it up for research. Anyways here's the next chapter for If Only and I hope you like it. I finally had a chance to get it onto my new computer. Anyways Review please!!!!