A/N: Please don't kill me! I do love you guys! And I love this story, I just got stuck on how I wanted things to go, I've had so many ideas on how things are going to happen I had to take a small break to put it all in order. That and I had gotten a job where I worked nights and I slept all day lol, not a lot of time to write. But I'm baaaccckkkk :D

Now I am going to put a contest up at this very moment! And its starttiiinnngggg… NOW!

Lol see, I need a name for the opposing gang and their leader, Japanese, Chinese or English, it really depends on what I like to be honest. The winner will get to write their own character. Age, what they want them to do/be and their looks yadda yadda and I'll work it into the story some how (keep in mind the story, don't add a random elf or something lmfoa it's a 'real life' fiction type of story lol so no magic).

And they'll get to read all the chapters before anyone else. Just send a response to this chapter with your ideas on names and I'll message who ever won in a response there and annonce who won in the A/N in the next chapter :P sound good? K, so on with the story.

Disclaimer: I do not own Cardcaptor Sakura, or the characters from that show. The story its self how ever are mine. NO STEALING! ;P

Eriol's POV

The wheels gave a soft squeal as the gurney eased its way onto the elevator, two men following closely behind. Unbeknownst to the hospitals' occupants, a major crime in the works. Happening right under their nose.

Just as the metal doors were starting to a close, the hallway echoed with a girls frantic scream.

"SAKURA! WHERE ARE YOU?"

Just before the doors shut, Eriol could see the dark haired girl rush into the hallway. The last thing he saw, was her make direct eye contact with him, as a sudden realisation shone in her eyes.

A soft ding came from the speaker beside the electronic numbers as the elevator started its slow decline down to the parking garage.

They all looked at the small mound of sheets as a soft voice sounded from it, slightly muffled.

"That's Tomoyo, she's not going to stop until she finds me."

It didn't sound as if it were a threat, just a mere fact. A fact that they knew well from experience, they were doing the same for their friend.

"I have a bad feeling about this" came her voice again. None of them said anything, though they all felt it. Something was going to happen.

From the corner of his eye he saw his friend squeeze her hand slightly, and almost smiled at the fact that he held her arm there.

A soft ding sounded to tell them they were at their floor as the doors opened. The garage was quite as Eriol stepped out first, checking the surroundings as a precaution.

Signalling to Takashi it was safe, they wheeled their friend and extra cargo towards their van. Something they "Borrowed" along the way.

They let Sakura get out of the bed to stand as they loaded their friend into the back.

However, Just before Sakura's feet even touched the ground there was a familiar, shrill scream that came from the stairwell.

"Sakura!"

Startled they all turned to see who had followed them. Eriol, having had a feeling this might have happened, wasn't exactly surprised to see her.

The others seemed startled to see the young girl there, her long, ebony hair falling into her face as she tried to steady her breathing. No doubt having run down all those stairs.

He gave a slight smile as he heard Sakura cuss under her breath, he couldn't blame her for wanting her friend to stay out of this mess.

"Tomoyo! What are you doing? Go home! Please"

He saw her take a step forward from the corner of his eye, he was about to say something when he was cut off by the screeching of tires.

They looked to their left to find a car speeding towards them, guns out the sides of the windows ready to fire.

Tomoyo's POV

She hustled towards the room as fast as she could, trying to avoid bumping into anyone else.

Her eyes widened once she opened the door. She expected to see her friend standing by the man in the bed, like she had the night before.

Instead she walked into an empty room, a window slightly ajar with the white drapes dancing in the breeze.

"no, no, no, no! Sakura?"

She called in the empty room, to no avail.

"SAKURA? WHERE ARE YOU?"

Turning around she ran into the hallway, looking at her surroundings. Hoping beyond hope that her friend were in the hallway. Though her attention was drawn to the sound of elevator doors closing.

She could see the man in the bed and recognized him as the same one her friend had saved. His hair hanging low on his features.

She looked to his right to see a man, his hair so dark it was blue with his glassed high on his nose.

Their gazes locked as she put together the pieces. She came back to reality when their eye contact had broken by the metal doors, and she ran.

Bursting through the door to the stair well she ran down, down towards her car where her cell phone was, Sakura needed help.

She could call Sakura's brother, he was a cop, he could help.

Her breath came in quick huffs as she took two steps at a time, concentrating on her foot work so she didn't fall.

She almost screamed in joy as she finally made it to the parking garage, cursing herself for not being an athlete.

When she opened the door she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her friend popped her head out from under the blankets, she sat up beside the man with amber eyes.

She'd seen him once before but never awake.

She watched as they looked at each other, Sakura's cheeks flushing pink before she turned, her feet falling off the edge of the bed.

She shook her head, trying to rid herself of astonishment, it was hard to believe her friend was just going along with them.

"Sakura!"

That caught all of their attention, though three were obviously surprised by her sudden appearance, the other, the man with glasses didn't seem to be.

It was as if he expected her to try and stop them, which didn't make sense to her.

As she looked at them she could see her friend looked at her wide eyed, then she watched as Sakura cursed under her breath.

Was she really upset that she just wanted to help her?

"Tomoyo? What are you doing? Go home! Please"

She said to her, words that didn't seem to make sense to her given the situation, shouldn't she be asking for help?

Her mind reeled as it processed many things at once. One was her friend stepping towards her, the man with glasses start to putting his hand out to stop her, and the sound of tires screeching.

They all looked to their left, Tomoyo to her right, and she froze with panic. Hanging out of the windows were guns, the back seat of the driver's side aimed at her.

She looked back to Sakura, she looked as the face she was so familiar with morphed into a panicked expression.

"NO!"

Her friend screamed as she started to run towards her.

Before she could get far the man in the bed jumped up and grabbed her, his arm weaving its away around her waist as he pulled her to the other side of the door.

"ERIOL, GO!"

He yelled. The man that had caught her attention before, jumped into action without a moments hesitation, springing towards her.

She watched him pull a gun out from the waist band of his pants as he sprinted, tackling her down.

Once they landed beside a car he had his gun aimed in front of him, gunfire echoed between the concrete walls. The sound, loud enough that the windows of the surrounding cars vibrated in protest, hurt her ears as she covered her head.

She looked over, across the space between the row's of cars, and she saw the driver as she passed.

A sneer plastered its self across his face, His blacker than black hair hung in wisps around his face. His ice blue eyes, brighter then any she'd ever seen before, almost glowed with hatred as she watched him drive by.

A shiver of fear ran through her as she looked at him.

The gun shots still rang in her ears as they drove away, their tires squealing in protest as they turned the corner, the engine revving high.

The garage when quite for a moment, everyone stayed motionless, prepared for another attack.

She almost jumped out of her skin when she felt a hand on her arm, when she looked at the owner of said hand she almost calmed down a little bit.

Almost.

He helped her stand as she looked for her friend, to make sure she was okay.

What she saw was Sakura, encased in the injured mans embrace, one of his hands on her head as it rested in his chest.

They were crouched beside the van with the other man in front of them, his gun still in his hand as he started to rise.

"That man looked so angry."

Tomoyo all but whispered, though the man beside her looked in response, his eyes starring intently into her own.

"What? You saw him?"

He asked her, his glasses gleaming in the poor lighting of the garage. She averted her eyes away from his so she wouldn't be caught in a trance.

"yeah" she said quietly

"He was almost as terrifying as the gunfire"

Before they could continue their conversation they heard groaning come from the van across from them.

More precisely from beside the van, Eriol quickly left her side to attend to the amber eyed man. She watched as him and the other man with them lift him back onto the gurney.

The one with closed eyes spouting off snide remarks that caused little chuckles from the others.

When she reached her friend she almost had to work to get her attention as Sakura stared worriedly at the man in the gurney.

"Sakura" she whispered, Finally catching her attention she asked.

"what in the world is going on?"

A question that caught her friend off guard.

Syaoron's POV

A gurney was not the best way to travel when your injured, he could feel every bump shoot through him as they got off the elevator.

He raised an eyebrow at Takashi when he saw the van, his friend just shrugged his shoulders in response, a chesure smile playing his lips.

While they turned the gurney around, so his legs were facing back towards the elevator, he lifted to sheets freeing Sakura's head.

He almost groaned in desire when he saw her look up at him, her arm still draped over his stomach and her hair splashed across the bed.

Surprised by the sudden freedom she sat up, her face slowly turning a beautiful shade of pink as he stared at her. He almost grabbed for her as she made to move from the bed, her legs swinging over the edge. She was about to stand when we were all startled by a loud scream, a scream that sounded like Sakura's name.

when they looked over at the source he was surprised to see her friend there. She looked almost as shocked as we were.

"Tomoyo? What are you doing? Go home! Please"

Came Sakura's voice from beside him, his heart doing flips when she didn't ask her for help. Though his reverie was disturbed by the screeching of tires, his head whipping to the left in alert.

Immediately he looked for Sakura, when he saw she was about to run to her friend he sprang into action. He flipped the sheets from his body, the needle in his arm tugged as he moved.

Without a second thought he ripped it from his arm and snaked his other around her petite waist, pulling her to the side of the van.

"ERIOL, GO!" He shouted at his friend.

Somehow he knew that Sakura would leave his side if her friend were in danger, something he didn't want.

Gun fire echoed all around them as he put a hand on her head and rested it against his chest. He had his back against the van, the cold metal keeping his mind in focus through the pain and the fact that Sakura lay between his legs.

He could feel her arms wrapped around him as they tightened with fear, he bent his head down so that the side of his face was pressed against the side of his head.

His mouth by her ear, as he whispered to her.

"It'll be okay, it's almost over."

He said to her, trying to calm her panic. Her breathing slowed down a tad as he did.

"She'll be okay, Eriol's with her"

He was confused as to why he was comforting this girl, or putting one of his own men in danger to help protect her friend but in this situation he wasn't about to fight his instincts.

He heard Takashi curse and rant that his gun had jammed up, he almost laughed at the fact his friend was so at ease that very moment that he could rant.

When everything went quite he moved his hand from her head and put his own against the metal siding of the van as his free arm rested on hers.

He was pleasantly surprised when she didn't pull away immediately, but instead raised her head so her eyes met his. It wasn't until he moved did he realise how much pain he was in, having crushed her to his body and when he ripped out the needle.

When he looked down, his side wound had opened up again and his arm was bleeding. Apparently he had ripped a small track down his arm, about an inch or so long.

Breathing through his teeth as the pain hit him, the sound making a hissing sound. He watched as her hands went to his side wound, lifting the bandage just enough to look under it.

"You ripped like two stitches." She chided at him, sighing in frustration, a sentiment that baffled him.

She reached into her back pocket and brought out a handkerchief, he watched her small fingers at work on his arm.

Cleaning up the blood first and then tying the cloth around the open vein, effectively stopping the bleeding.

He groaned in pain for the second time as he tried to sit up, cursing the men who had stabbed his side.

Takashi and Eriol came to his aid immediately, One knelt beside him while the other flipped the gurney up right.

A slight casualty from the shoot out.

"Hey boss, how ya feelin?"

Takashi said as he knelt beside him, an all knowing grin plastered to his face when he saw the white cloth secured tightly around his arm.

"Great"

Came his strangled reply as he held his breath to keep from cursing them both to hell as they helped back onto the bed.

"My damn gun jammed on me, can ya believe that? I was ready to just whip the damn thin at their heads I was so angry."

They chuckled a moment at Takashi's back up plan.

"But seriously boss, now we got another chick needing to come with us. Ya know that right? She's gonna call the cops if we don't"

With a sigh he nodded

"I know, this is going to be troublesome, she doesn't seem to be as complaisant as Sakura"

He pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration, closing his eyes as he missed the looks the other two gave each other at the word 'Sakura'.

They all turned to look at the two girls when they heard the girl, Tomoyo ask "Sakura, what in the world is going on?"

Apparently that caught Sakura off guard, he watched as she looked at him then back to her friend.

"uhhh"

Was the only thing she managed, he smiled knowing she didn't want to tell her friend to much. Eriol came to her rescue as he told Tomoyo they would have to take her along as well now.

"Oh no I'm not"

She said, her hands on her hips in a stance of defiance.

"Neither of us are, Sakura's brother is a cop and when he finds out his little sister is missing he'll use the entire Tokyo police force to find us both!"

They all stood still a moment, letting that piece of information sink in, one of his eyebrows raised as he looked at Sakura.

Amused that she apparently face palmed herself.

"oh really"

Came his husky voice, breaking the silence and catching all of their attention.

"Well then, we should be afraid then shouldn't we and let you two go."

He watched as her friends bravado seemed to have cracked. Maybe she came to the realisation that they weren't afraid of cops.

"listen girlie"

started Takashi, but Eriol put a hand on his shoulder to stop him, a small smile across his features as he walked towards the young girl.

He kept his eye's on Sakura as Eriol talked to her friend, he watched as Sakura kept a protective distance between her friend and Eriol.

'Good,' he thought, 'She has good instincts.'

"We are NOT going with you!"

Came her friends voice, distracting him from watching Sakura.

"Sorry miss, but those guys that just shot at all of us, they'll be back and they might know what Sakura looks like. It wont be long for them to find her at any rate. Unfortunately you have horrible timing but you know to much. You ARE coming with us."

He knew Eriol didn't like to tie up girls if he could avoid it, but Takashi on the other hand, had a strange sense of humour about everything.

He wouldn't never hurt anyone unless he needed to or during a job gone wrong, but tying people up he was good with.

A fact that came across the girls features when she heard Takashi speak after his friend.

"Look here missy, he wont tie ya up, but I will. So its either ya come with out fuss or you get gagged. Its yer choice really."

She looked at all of them, her eyes landed back on Eriol and for a moment he thought she blushed.

He smiled at her next statement, her and Sakura were much alike in a certain way.

She broke her eye contact with Eriol and closed her eyes, she sighed as she said.

"Shit"

A/N: buwahahahaha, I know it's a mean place to leave things but it works. don't forget to enter the contest! Give me your ideas people! I need them :P and don't forget to tell me what you thought about the chapter