Generation Love
Chapter 2
By Sae Akane
A.K.A Sakara Li

Disclaimer: This story is a mostly based on a video that I had seen. I
do not own any characters from CCS or the video. I did not mean to
copy the video, but I just wanted to base the CCS characters on it.
Even though, I have copied most of it, some of the events, I have done
myself, just like the song. Well, here's chapter two! Hope you don't
mind that I'll put this song on every chapter!

Card Captor Sakura
Sae Akane Presents:
"Generation Love"
* * * *
I know it's time that we'll have to say good-bye,
As I saw you leave, I had tell myself
I'll wait for your return, to see you again.
I'll wait for your return, so we can continue our love.
We'll see each other and be together forever,
And we'll continue on with our affection knot.
As I am waiting for your return.
The happy days that you have been with me, have been just my dreams
before,
We were people from two different worlds.
And I thought that I could never let you know my feelings for you
were.
You were like in the heavens, while I was like in the dungeons.
You were like my idol, and I'm a girl, which I know that I can never
appear in your dreams or your mind.
But one day this had all changed,
As our first encounter, had brought us together.
Since then,
Our affectionate love will never dissolve,
I'll always be waiting for your return.
Always.
You were like in the heavens, while I was like in the dungeons.
You were like my idol, and I'm a girl, which I know that I can never
appear in your dreams or your mind.
Now that I have got your love,
Our affectionate love will never dissolve,
I'll always be waiting for your return.
Always.
* * * *
(Do not steal this song. This song is mine and I make this song. I had
worked hard on it to make this song to describe a love song between
S+S.)
The female ghost then took Xiao Long to an old urban house. Since Xiao
Long's face was full of powder caused by when he was running away from
her, she helped him wipe his face with her handkerchief, which she had
in her hand. After when the female ghost could see Xiao Long's face,
she was joyful.
"Shao Lang. Shao Lang, you've finally waked up? Shao Lang." She said
excitedly.
"Who, who called me?" Xiao Long said as he started to wake up.
"Ahhh.!" he cried as he tried the fastest to get out of bed.
"Ghost! Ghost! Let me go!"
"Let me see your face."
"W-why? Let me go!" he said as the ghost used her power by waving her
handkerchief and caused him reluctantly turn his head toward her.
"It's really you, Shao Lang."
"I-I'm not Shao Lang. I'm Xiao Long."
"You're not Shao Lang?" she asked suspiciously. "Then what year is
it?"
"You could g-go take a look at the calendar in back of you."
"1947, loek yuet, yee sup yit hoa." (1947, June 21st) she said as she
saddens. If Shao Lang haven't die, he would have been 51 years old.
You can go now." She said as she dispelled her spell that she did to
lock the door before so that Xiao Long wouldn't get away. She then
turned around and found that Xiao Long did not departed. "Why didn't
you go?"
"My leg. I-I can't move."
Then she changed her mind. "Don't go yet. I want you to help me find
someone, but I don't know if he is a human or a ghost."
"No, I have to.go." He said as he charges to the door and found the
ghost in front of him.
"Please." She said.
He then closed the door and in front of him again was the ghost.
"Please." She said again.
"Why did you choose me to help you?"
"It's because you had set me free. Only if I reveal myself or
otherwise no one can see me."
"Why am I so unlucky?" he said as he rubbed his head harshly.
* * * *
Many people thought that Xiao Long was crazy because he had talked to
it for a couple of minutes and was holding an umbrella and was not
using for his shade.
"Ahhh." The ghost said as she backed up. As she backed up, the
umbrella backed up too. Because it was so suddenly, Xiao Long was a
bit angry with the ghost for doing that.
"What are you doing? Do you know that you are ruining my reputation?
Everyone now thinks that I'm a fool."
"I'm sorry. There's the Ground God. I can't cross unless you give him
underworld money."
A few moments later, Xiao Long returned with a bunch of underworld
money to satisfied the Ground God. He then burned it.
"There." Xiao Long said. "Don't move. The money had finish burning
yet."
"Whew!" she said as took a deep breath and started to calm down.
"Ahh!" she cried again.
"What now?"
"Someone's hitting white tiger. I can't cross."
"It's very hard to get you cross if you can't go through here and
there."
"You can take me more easily if I go back in the umbrella. Open it."
She said as Xiao Long opened it and she flew in.
Xiao Long quickly shut the umbrella. "I'm sorry. You're the one who
said to go back in there. I'll find another person to help you." He
said as he glanced at an old woman. "It's been a hot day today. Here,
it's an umbrella. It could help you with the shade." He said as he
quickly left. He then hurried to walk away as possible and stepped on
a banana peel. He tripped and looked back and found the umbrella on
the floor. "What? I gave the umbrella to her. How can she just throw
away? Anyway, she's on her own. Maybe someone will pick it up and help
her." Then he looked back again and saw that the umbrella was gone. He
then ran back to the street where he had last seen the umbrella and
saw a woman had use it to stir the fire. He quickly ran toward her and
took back the umbrella and ran away. He ran to an empty street and
opened the umbrella. The female ghost came out of it.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Don't hurt me." Xiao Long apologized
nervously.
"Please help me." She said worriedly.
* * * *
It had been a few hours that they had been searching. Then it started
to rain and they bumped into Mei Ling.
"Ah, Xiao Long! Good that I had saw you!" Mei Ling said as she runs to
the spot where the ghost is and pushed the female ghost out to the
rain. (Note: Mei Ling didn't know that the ghost is there.)
"Ahh!" The ghost cried as the rain started to pour on her and she
tried to use her handkerchief to prevent her from getting wetter.
As Xiao Long saw that, he quickly runs toward the ghost. "Are you
okay?" he asked.
"What are you doing, Xiao Long?" Mei Ling said as she went to the
umbrella for the preventing the rain and kept on pushing the female
ghost out to the rain.
"Xiao Long! Are you finished playing yet?" Mei Ling said with anger.
"Look at me! I'm all wet and you don't cover me using the umbrella of
yours!"
"I'm sorry. Here. We can use the umbrella together." He said as they
used the umbrella to cover all three of them. The female ghost was on
Xiao Long's left side while Mei ling was in his right side. Xiao Long
was in the middle.
* * * *
They arrived in Xiao Long and Mei Ling's house. (Note: Mei Ling and
her father also live in Xiao Long's house along with his family).
"I'm back." Xiao Long and Mei Ling implied together.
"Mei Ling, where have you been?" his father asked.
"I just gone for a walk after selling all the choy (parsley). You're
going out now?" She asked. "I have to get change. Using the umbrella
seems like that I have not even used it."
"Yeah. The broadcasters told me that I have to work overtime and it
was so sudden that I have no idea of what story that I would tell." He
said as he left.
* * * *
"Manager, I can't think of any stories now. So, bye!" Mei ling's
father implied.
"You still want to get this job or not?" his manager told him.
"Yes." He said in depression voice.
"If you want to, go in and tell a story now."
In a distance, the ghost had overheard their conversation. "If I told
my story to the radio station, I might get a chance to find Shao
Lang."
* * * *
Mei ling's father sat in the record room and was getting started to
record.
"To everyone who is listening, next is a story which is told by me,
Waie Luan.Waie Lun." He said as he looked for something to say. "Will
be telling you about.the market prices." He said in great speed.
"Parsleys would be 65 cents. Celery would be 80 cents in a half.
Spices." he was interrupted by the ghost who is now using his body.
Now a lady's voice was broadcasted in the station and she said:
"After telling you about the market prices, I would tell you a ghost
story. Its name is called The Unknown Death of the Umbrella Ghost. I
can still remember that it was som yuet, bat hoa, yit goa ye som nien
(March 8th, 1923) Shao Lang and I was in Guangzhou celebrating my
birthday. It was a rainy night and we danced and danced until my
stomach started to hurt. Then Shao Lang felled to the ground and told
me the bottle of wine contained poison. As we were heading to the
hospital, I had died. My soul was separated from my body. When I took
one last look at Shao Lang and me, a strike of thunder hit me and my
soul was shattered. My soul then flew toward the umbrella as a woman
had closed it. That's how my spirit was held inside the umbrella. I
had been trapped inside the umbrella for about twenty years. Each day,
I don't know when it is nighttime or daytime. I can't do anything. The
only thing that I can do is to think over and over again the times
when I was with Shao Lang. From when we met till when we were
separated and till I died.
Shao Lang is a tall, handsome, and kind man. I remember that one
time; I was all wet because of the rain. I can't believe he had given
his umbrella to me. That's when I started to like him. I know that it
can only be in my dreams. I'm only a maid and he's comes from a rich
family. He's the third boss of Shao Lang Long. Maybe because of that,
Daong Fong mistress always goes close to him. And every time she does
that, I can get close to him too. Shao Lang and I were really people
from two worlds. We can never be together. I only hoped that every
morning at 7 o' clock, I would be able to see him from the cellar. One
scene of him will be enough for me. I remember one morning.
'Choo, choo, choo, choo!' the clock alarmed.
'Five, four, three, two, one.' I counted.
'Ah, you said that you're bad memories. You're always in time.' I said
to myself. 'Today's tie is different. I like the stripe one better. It
doesn't matter anyway because whatever you'll wear will always look
good on you. What? Gone already? You walk so fast. Anyway, we can
always talk tomorrow'
After that time, it had been a while that I haven't seen Shao Lang. I
haven't seen him until the day when my mistress, Doang Fong, had told
me to buy oil and rice. When we bumped into each other.
'Are you okay?' he asked.
I didn't answer. 'Oh no, my oil.it's all spilled.' is all I had said.
'I'll buy you back.'
'It's okay.' I said as I hurried off.
It's funny when I think about it. Everyday I always waited to see him,
but when he's really standing in front of me, not just talking,
breathing is even hard for me. I kept on walking, not looking back. My
heart is very confused. I didn't even know that my heart can beat that
fast. That time, I had said to myself that even if my hearts stops,
I'll say to the sky, thank you. I can't even think that just this
encounter, had changed both of our lives."
Then the manager had told Mei Ling's father, Waie Lun that it was time
for him to stop. After he had said that, the ghost came back out of
Waie Lun's body and departed back to Xiao Long's house. The manager
then continued and said that he must continue the story tomorrow.
"That was a good story." The manager said again.
"What story?" Waie Lun asked.
"The story. The girl voice you made was not bad."
"What girl voice?"
"You'll do it tomorrow night also."
"Do what?"
"Of course the story, 'The Unknown Death of the Umbrella Ghost'. The
audience is worried about how she died."
"Who died?"
"You didn't think of that part yet? Think about it tonight. From now
on, I'll raise your paid up to ten dollars."
"The story is really interesting?"
"What happened to you? I had asked you a question and you had asked me
back."
Then Waie Lun felt a sudden chill and he began to be worried about
what had happened.
The female ghost had now returned to Xiao Long's house and went in the
room, which Xiao Long gave her to rest in when she had first arrived
at his house.
"Shao Lang, where are you?" the female ghost said to herself.
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On the next chapter:
Sakura, the female ghost went to stage for telling he
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