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*sob sob… * I'm so happy! People are reading my fic! Thank you thank you! *knock knock * "Umm… am I supposed to be here?" asked ??? "Madison! You're my co-host for this chapter! In fact, your boyfriend Eroil was here last time!" "Really…?" * blush, blush, blush! * "Anyway, let's get this fic started, so on to chapter 3!" "speaking" *thoughts * ~~~flashback~~~ <my comments> ***someone's P.O.V.*** Disclaimer: no no no! it's not fair! Clamp owns the ccs, but they don't own Sakura's trainer! I do! ***Syaoron's P.O.V.*** "Say, Sakura, do you sense a presence here?" he turned his piercing amber eyes to Sakura's sparkling edmerald green ones. She furrowed her brows and concentrated hard. "Yes, you're right Syaoron. But it seems as if it's retreating somewhere farther away." "Then let's go catch up to it!" They transformed, Syaoron into his green Chinese robes, and Sakura into… pink one's?! * How did she get those robes? She never had that before…* "Let's go! Elements of Star, Christal, Moon and Sun! I, Sakura, Card Mistress call upon the powers of Dash! Dash, lend your power to me! Dash!" a image of Dash appeared in front of her and hopped into her arms, then it disappeared. *What in the world…? When did she learn that?! I guess I missed a lot since I left Japan… * ~~~flashback~~~ He got in the seat of the bus to the airport. "Syaoron! Syaoron! Wait!" called a beautiful voice. He raised the window and poked his head out, hoping his angel would be there. *It's her! * "Syaoron…" she stopped, out of breath. "Syaoron… here, this is for you, I made it last night when I realized my true feelings, Syaoron, you are the most important person in my life." She handed him a hand made teddy bear, nearly identical to the one he made her. He took it into his hands and stared at it, and let her words sink into his mind. A jolt of movement sent him back to reality. "Syaoron! Promise me that we will meet again! And don't forget me!" called Sakura, tears were starting to flow down her cheeks. "I promise! And I'll never forget you!" the bus started and Syaoron stared out the window until Sakura was out of sight. ~~~end of flashback~~~ The two of them began to persue the noise to the edge of the forest. <I did mention that there was a forest, didn't I? M: I don't think so… LS: what's that in your hands? Stares at it. A cam corder?!> They turned around the corner and saw… a teenager?! He was tall and had a athletic build, with dirty blond hair, his eyes were blue but were stone cold, lifeless. "Who are you?" asked the all-too-innocent Sakura. "Why, I'm Damien, and I believe that I was walking around the forest… I live around here. How 'bout you?" *His voice, it's so… dead… * "Hi! I'm Sakura and this is Syaoron! Did you notice any strange person walk by here?" (Sakura and Syaoron had changed into their regular clothes.) "As a matter of fact… no. But I did…" *This is too strange to ignore… I'll have to keep a eye on him… * "Syaoron… Syaoron! Damien's gone, but I did invite him to the beach with us, he seems so nice! But I got this chill when he touched my arm…" "He touched you?! Grr…. I'll get him…" he muttered.<LS: Sakura's body guard, or more yet, her to-be fiancée! M: … LS: say, am I invited to your wedding? You know, your fiancée Eroil? M: \\\@_@///> "Sakura, Keep an eye on him, he's very suspicious, and be careful." "Sure Syaoron!" She smiled. ***??? P.O.V.*** *That was just a warm-up Sakura, I'll steal your heart fast and furiously, I'll kill Syaoron and you will come to me willingly, without resist. * The figure chuckled. "I'll get you yet my little Cherry Blossom, I'll get you yet…" ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* LS: geez, I'm so tired! I need to sleep… So anyway, when's your wedding Madison? M: Umm… Do I have to answer? LS: yes you do, or I make you have the wedding in the next chapter! M: I'm gonna be in the next chapter? Cool! LS: -_-' anyway, get another host here, 'cause I need to sleep… bye! People are reading my fic! People are reading my fic! I'm so happy I could cry! But I can't, I so tired and I need bed. E-mail me at ginaartist39@hotmail.com , and b- snore, snore, snore… |