Suckable by Yasashii Ma
Summary: Kinomoto Sakura is the popular girl at her family owned, rich high school and like every teenager she has a secret. When someone who comes by with a secret similar to hers' plans to break her and her family down, will she have to face the facts that sacrifices must be made for her family's clan? Will she enjoy these sacrifices? And what decisions and consequences will she face? SxS TxE R&R please!
Author's Note: It's Shii-Chan here again! Time to update! My Microsoft Word hasn't been working and I just figured out the problem! Teehee!
Thanks to my lovely reviewers:
James Birdsong- It would be fun if you had an account. You must get a lot of inspiration from these stories, so I would like to read a story of yours!
Selsel- Arigato for the birthday wishes!
Sakura was locked in a very large room. It had yellow-stoned walls, which were quite out-of-style, a big, California King bed, with white sheets and comforter, a small kitchen, in which included necessary materials to make meals, and a small bathroom.
Sakura lay, still unconscious, on the bed. Her mind kept yelling for her to wake up, but all she could feel was a pain in her heart.
'Somebody save me.'
There was a knock on the door, but obviously, Sakura had no way of answering because it was locked.
'Somebody save me...' Sakura's mind exclaimed sadly.
Knock.
'I'm going to be alone...'
Knock.
'Somebody save me...'
Knock.
"SYAORAN SAVE ME!" Sakura belted with all of her energy and popped back into consciousness.
She ran to the door and yanked it open, using about all of her energy/strength to tear the locks on the front apart. The door being opened revealed no one, just a simple letter.
"It's that stupid Hiiragizawa's hand writing..." Sakura said as she picked up the note.
"Syaoran-Chan~ Take this picnic to your fiancé Sakura-Chan~" Yelan cooed.
"Okaa-Sama..." Syaoran grumbled.
"But it'll help you two get closer!" Yelan said, shoving the picnic basket in Syaoran's hands.
"Ughh...Fine!" Syaoran blushed and walked out the front door.
He paced towards the Dhampir's house, which enveloped itself in a great smell of half-vampire, half-human blood.
The one thing he couldn't smell was the honey, lilac, vanilla mixture of Sakura's scent.
He knocked on the door, as if they couldn't smell him already, and was greeted by an unpleasant Kinomoto Kero.
"What do you want, bloodsucker?" Kero said angrily.
"Hey, you're just as much as a bloodsucker as I am, Kinomoto. Now, where's Sakura-Chan?" He asked with a deep voice. He stood taller than Kero at about 4 inches, and was way brawnier.
"Psh—Like you didn't know already." Kero said smugly.
"Nani?"
"She hasn't come back from her morning run yesterday. Well at least, that's the story we've put together. Unless you can think of another reason why she has disappeared." Kero bluffed.
"Don't give me a freaking bluff! Where is Sakura?"
"I just told you." Kero said as he turned around and shut the door.
"I guess I'm on my own to find Sakura-Chan..." Syaoran said, dropping the picnic basket and taking off his shirt from a massive amount of hot air climbing up his pale, muscular body.
He ran as fast as a pureblood could go in hope he could find Sakura.
'So some good Samaritan left me a note that will help me escape this hell-hole.' Sakura thought as she followed the directions on the note.
'Kay, I turned right from the creepy room where I was, I made the 3rd hall way turn...and then I turn left from here...but it doesn't look like much...' Sakura thought as she looked up from the paper.
In front of her was a wooden door, and over it was the cellar window from before.
She stood on her tippy toes and looked through it, wondering if anyone was up there. She saw two muscular feet pacing along the grassy ground.
"KONNICHIWA!" Sakura yelled at the top of her lungs and the feet stopped and crouched down to her level.
"Sakura-Chan! Why are you down her!"
"Syaoran-San...Umm...Hiiragizawa Eriol and my cousin Daidouji Tomoyo locked me down here! They're both Dhampirs so I don't know why I'm on your property, for that Gomenasai-"
"Sakura, shut up, did you just say Hiiragizawa Eriol? He's the lieutenant of my clan; Second in line for the throne..." Syaoran pondered what they each had said.
Syaoran then stopped and began to attempt to pry the steel bars in between the little window, when all of a sudden the wooden door in front of Sakura flew open and revealed a very angry Eriol.
"Syaoran-Sama is here too? Oh goodie." Eriol threw Sakura into the room behind the wooden door. All you could hear from her was a loud "Help!" and then, "You will hear from my lawyers!"
Eriol held out his hand and a black mist came out of it, embroidering the room with a black haze, and then Syaoran moved towards Eriol, as if gravity were pleading to get him.
Syaoran and Sakura were now locked in the room together.
"Do you think Sakura-Chan is okay?" Daidouji Tomoyo fakely asked her leader Kinomoto Fujitaka.
"I don't know...and the coronation is in a month. We have Kinomoto Touya, Hiiragizawa Nakaru, Tsukishiro Yukito, Tsukishiro Yue, and all of our finest elders out there! And they are the speed of lightning, so they would've brought her back by now." Fujitaka said with worry rising on his brow.
"It's actually magic guarding the place-"Tomoyo murmured to herself and then looked back at Fujitaka, who was looking at her like she was mad. "I uhh...I mean, it's weird that our vampire magic hasn't found her!" Tomoyo thought to herself:
I have to be careful. I almost blew me and Eriol's plan!
And then a distant thought came to mind: You did? It was Eriol's intruding-your-mind voice.
She then stopped thinking, but rather ran from Fujitaka and the others to a point where Eriol could not hear her thoughts and then thought:
'I'm glad no one knows what I really am...'
Author's Square:
Konni~Chi~Wa~ It's Ya~ Sa~ Shii~!
Well guess what, this was a short chapter but too bad. So what do you think Tomoyo really is? Cause I got nothing. Teehee.
-Shii (: Chan
