Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Night's Children ❯ Sakura's Decision ( Chapter 4 )
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By: angel_666 
Anime/Manga: Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Fantasy / Occult | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.02.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 297 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Fantasy / Occult | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.02.2002 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.1K | Visits: 297 | Status: Completed
Ok, I'm bored... Next Chapter!
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Hakura made her way back to the masolium, where Sakura was waiting. Hakura hadn't gotten mad at that bitch before, but never as mad as Hakura was now. Her earlier 'fun' had cooled her down a bit, but not much. Hakura wasn't sure that if she went back, she would be able to not kill Sakura for being such a slut, asshole, bitch, whore, everything that could be bad. Being bad wasn't a bad thing for a vampire, except when it came to friendship, and lies. Sakura had fucked up both ways around.
Hakura sighed at her thoughts. Oh, well. Hakura stopped, and turned to go somewhere else, she didn't feel like returning home.
Hakura walked to the same club she had been to earlier. It was filled with people, dancing, getting drunk, or as Hakura put it, a pathetic attamp to escape the complete and utter empiness of thier own pittiful lives.
Hakura surveyed the crowd, no one seemed to notice she was there really. No one noticed her as the women who had started that fight earlier. The fight had apperntly died dwon, and the cops didn't need to come.
She walked into the crowd and started to dance. A girl with green hair noticed her dancing alone. Michelle looked at Hakura. She was beautiful. Her eyes were a perfect shade of blue, her hair was a wonderful shade of gold, and she had a perfect figure. Her shirt was fit to show everything off, and it did. Hakura, Michelle noticed, was slim. Her shirt came close to showing her breats, it stopped just before her bra. (which was pretty low!) Michelle could see Hakura's nipples through the shirt. Hakura, Michelle continued to notice, had long slender, perfect legs, Michelle could tell this because Hakura's skirt was extremely short. Michelle stared at the perfect girl as she danced to the music.
Michelle walked toward the attractive girl, her breath catching in her chest as she went nearer.
Hakura watching as the girl with green hair came closer. Hakura couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked in her outfit.
"Would you like to dance?" Michelle asked Hakura.
"What's your name?" Hakura asked her.
"Michelle." Michelle replied.
They walked across the floor and began to dance. At one point they came close to eachother, close enough to breath the same air. Their eyes met. It seemed to be forever that they looked into eachother's eyes. Hakura broke the contact and began to dance again, Michelle followed her example.
After they finished dancing, Hakura walked out of the club with Michelle following her. Hakura looked at her face and brushed away from hair that had gotten in her eyes. Michelle smiled and looked into Hakura eyes. Hakura looked back at Michelle, she was so beautiful.
Michelle couldn't take it anymore, she wanted Hakura, and Hakura wanted Michelle. They walked to an ally way, and Hakura pushed Michelle against the back wall, staring into her eyes. They kissed willingly. Michelle's handswent around Hakura's back, and began to go up her shirt. Hakura's hands went to Michelle's chest as they kissed. Hakura pulled Michelle's shirt off, and Michelle willingly took off her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Hakura took off her shirt, as Michelle reached for Hakura's bra. They then went lower, reaching for their skirts....
Night's Children
By angel_666
Chapter 4
Sakura paced in the masoluim. Syaoran walked inside it, gazing at Sakura. She turned to him with a sad look on her face, she did love him. Syaoran walked up to her.
"Are you planning to kill me now?" Sakura said, breaking the silence.
"I'm thinking about it." he replied dryly.
"Then why don't you?" Sakura asked him.
"Because I love you, and I don't want to hurt you." he said seriously.
Sakura sighed. She was so confused!
Syaoran didn't know what to do either. They walked close to eachother, staring into eachother's eyes. Memories flashed in both their minds.
Sakura and Syaoran at dinner. The movies. The little conversations they used to have, talking about nothing in paticular. Their first kiss, that memory lasted long in their minds. Then they both snapped back to reality.
Sakura actually had tears in her eyes. She didn't want to lose Syaoran, but loved the way she was at the same time. She didn't have to worry about money, about rules other then the small ones that kept her from being dust. She started to cry. But she had known Syaoran forever, and she loved him, and she didn't wanr to lose him over something like this! She just didn't know if she could go on without him, or with that curse. Could she survive regreting everything she'd done? Could she live through it? The thought even went through her mind... Would Syaoran always be by my side, always be there for me? When I feel like I have no point in living? And when I can't take the pain? Sakura looked deep in his eyes, and she got her answer... yes.
Syaoran could tell she was considering something, he hoped it was having a soul, he hoped more then anything. Her eyes had started to tear, and now those tears began falling down her pale, yet beautiful cheeks. He knew what she was thinking, he gave her answer, yes.
Sakura felt like smiling atleast a little.
"Fine, do this curse, give me my soul." Sakura said, looking into his eyes. Syaoran nodded his head, and lead her out of the masolium. They walked down the streets, toward that old haunted mansion.
When they finally reached it, Sakura was almost afraid to go in. Her face filled with shame as she remembered the night she had spent with Darien. Syaoran knew they had been together, he felt hurt about it yes, but he wasn't going to bitch about it at a time like this. They walked inside.
Syaoran hoped by some chance that Serena had that spell ready. He knew it probably wasn't, considering the fact that had told Serena's friend to tell her that he would just kill Sakura. He had changed his mind, and so had Sakura.
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Hakura and Michelle were getting dressed. Hakura had never felt like this with anyone before. Could it be love? NO! It wasn't anything of the sort! It was just something, different.
They kissed one last time, and Hakura went toward the masolium.
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Authoress's Note: Well? Ok, I know that got a little... too... well, I can't really describe it, because I don't how to at the moment... But anyway, I was bored, so I wrote this! I'm thinking about writing a new comedy one! It should be better then this... Anyway, hope you enjoyed it!!! Remember to review! ...Or else...
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Hakura made her way back to the masolium, where Sakura was waiting. Hakura hadn't gotten mad at that bitch before, but never as mad as Hakura was now. Her earlier 'fun' had cooled her down a bit, but not much. Hakura wasn't sure that if she went back, she would be able to not kill Sakura for being such a slut, asshole, bitch, whore, everything that could be bad. Being bad wasn't a bad thing for a vampire, except when it came to friendship, and lies. Sakura had fucked up both ways around.
Hakura sighed at her thoughts. Oh, well. Hakura stopped, and turned to go somewhere else, she didn't feel like returning home.
Hakura walked to the same club she had been to earlier. It was filled with people, dancing, getting drunk, or as Hakura put it, a pathetic attamp to escape the complete and utter empiness of thier own pittiful lives.
Hakura surveyed the crowd, no one seemed to notice she was there really. No one noticed her as the women who had started that fight earlier. The fight had apperntly died dwon, and the cops didn't need to come.
She walked into the crowd and started to dance. A girl with green hair noticed her dancing alone. Michelle looked at Hakura. She was beautiful. Her eyes were a perfect shade of blue, her hair was a wonderful shade of gold, and she had a perfect figure. Her shirt was fit to show everything off, and it did. Hakura, Michelle noticed, was slim. Her shirt came close to showing her breats, it stopped just before her bra. (which was pretty low!) Michelle could see Hakura's nipples through the shirt. Hakura, Michelle continued to notice, had long slender, perfect legs, Michelle could tell this because Hakura's skirt was extremely short. Michelle stared at the perfect girl as she danced to the music.
Michelle walked toward the attractive girl, her breath catching in her chest as she went nearer.
Hakura watching as the girl with green hair came closer. Hakura couldn't help but notice how beautiful she looked in her outfit.
"Would you like to dance?" Michelle asked Hakura.
"What's your name?" Hakura asked her.
"Michelle." Michelle replied.
They walked across the floor and began to dance. At one point they came close to eachother, close enough to breath the same air. Their eyes met. It seemed to be forever that they looked into eachother's eyes. Hakura broke the contact and began to dance again, Michelle followed her example.
After they finished dancing, Hakura walked out of the club with Michelle following her. Hakura looked at her face and brushed away from hair that had gotten in her eyes. Michelle smiled and looked into Hakura eyes. Hakura looked back at Michelle, she was so beautiful.
Michelle couldn't take it anymore, she wanted Hakura, and Hakura wanted Michelle. They walked to an ally way, and Hakura pushed Michelle against the back wall, staring into her eyes. They kissed willingly. Michelle's handswent around Hakura's back, and began to go up her shirt. Hakura's hands went to Michelle's chest as they kissed. Hakura pulled Michelle's shirt off, and Michelle willingly took off her bra, letting it fall to the ground. Hakura took off her shirt, as Michelle reached for Hakura's bra. They then went lower, reaching for their skirts....
Night's Children
By angel_666
Chapter 4
Sakura paced in the masoluim. Syaoran walked inside it, gazing at Sakura. She turned to him with a sad look on her face, she did love him. Syaoran walked up to her.
"Are you planning to kill me now?" Sakura said, breaking the silence.
"I'm thinking about it." he replied dryly.
"Then why don't you?" Sakura asked him.
"Because I love you, and I don't want to hurt you." he said seriously.
Sakura sighed. She was so confused!
Syaoran didn't know what to do either. They walked close to eachother, staring into eachother's eyes. Memories flashed in both their minds.
Sakura and Syaoran at dinner. The movies. The little conversations they used to have, talking about nothing in paticular. Their first kiss, that memory lasted long in their minds. Then they both snapped back to reality.
Sakura actually had tears in her eyes. She didn't want to lose Syaoran, but loved the way she was at the same time. She didn't have to worry about money, about rules other then the small ones that kept her from being dust. She started to cry. But she had known Syaoran forever, and she loved him, and she didn't wanr to lose him over something like this! She just didn't know if she could go on without him, or with that curse. Could she survive regreting everything she'd done? Could she live through it? The thought even went through her mind... Would Syaoran always be by my side, always be there for me? When I feel like I have no point in living? And when I can't take the pain? Sakura looked deep in his eyes, and she got her answer... yes.
Syaoran could tell she was considering something, he hoped it was having a soul, he hoped more then anything. Her eyes had started to tear, and now those tears began falling down her pale, yet beautiful cheeks. He knew what she was thinking, he gave her answer, yes.
Sakura felt like smiling atleast a little.
"Fine, do this curse, give me my soul." Sakura said, looking into his eyes. Syaoran nodded his head, and lead her out of the masolium. They walked down the streets, toward that old haunted mansion.
When they finally reached it, Sakura was almost afraid to go in. Her face filled with shame as she remembered the night she had spent with Darien. Syaoran knew they had been together, he felt hurt about it yes, but he wasn't going to bitch about it at a time like this. They walked inside.
Syaoran hoped by some chance that Serena had that spell ready. He knew it probably wasn't, considering the fact that had told Serena's friend to tell her that he would just kill Sakura. He had changed his mind, and so had Sakura.
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Hakura and Michelle were getting dressed. Hakura had never felt like this with anyone before. Could it be love? NO! It wasn't anything of the sort! It was just something, different.
They kissed one last time, and Hakura went toward the masolium.
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Authoress's Note: Well? Ok, I know that got a little... too... well, I can't really describe it, because I don't how to at the moment... But anyway, I was bored, so I wrote this! I'm thinking about writing a new comedy one! It should be better then this... Anyway, hope you enjoyed it!!! Remember to review! ...Or else...