Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ Deceiving is Believing ❯ Goodbye Sakura ( Chapter 1 )

Hey there Minna-san! I know I know, I should be working on If I Told You I'd Have to Kill You, but I just got this sudden idea for a story so I had to write it down.

Okay, so the gang is around 19 and yes the second movie DID happen, so that means Sakura has magic, but I'm not sure if she's going to use it in this story or not we'll see.

Key

'thinking'

~*~*~Flashback~*~*~

"obviously talking"

Um, *cough* I don't own Card Captor Sakura *cough*. Did you hear anything? I didn't…

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Sakura sighed, how long has it been since she had had her heart broken? Almost six years by now. She looked into the vanity mirror she was sitting in front of. She had changed so much from the little bright-eyed perky 13-yearold. She no longer had long honey brown hair and those infamous emerald eyes. Her hair was now short and black (think Pink in her new video) and her eyes were a dark blue, thank God for contacts. She now had piercings up along her ears, not to mention on her nose and tongue.

Sakura opened up a little jewelry box from the nearby bed stand and pulled out a picture. It looked like it had been hastily torn, but taped back together. It was a picture of a young boy with messy chestnut hair and fiery amber eyes. He was glaring at the person who was holding the camera, something that was not unusual for this particular boy.

Sakura's eyes watered, they had been in love, or that's what she thought. He betrayed her, he broke her heart, and he had solely changed her.

~*~*~Flashback~*~*~

I'm home! Onnichan? Otousan? (that's probably wrong…ah I don't know) 'Hmm, guess no ones home'. A thirteen-year-old Sakura grabbed the pile of mail that was next to the door as she walked further into the house. Sakura sifted through the mail and almost jumped for joy when she found a letter with the returning address from Hong Kong. She quickly opened the letter and started reading.

Dear Kinimoto-san,

Please stop sending letters. I do not care for you; do not attempt to contact me in anyway.

Xioalang

Sakura's eyes went blank as she dropped the letter. One thought ran through Sakura's mind, 'How could he?'

Sakura ran upstairs to her bathroom and looked through the cupboards until she found what she was looking for. She raised the razor to her wrist; silent tears were running down her pale cheek. She pressed the sharp tool against her skin and a small amount of blood came spilling out. Sakura dropped the razor, 'NO! I'm not ruining my life because of that," Sakura wiped away her tears with her sleeve, 'that bastard!"

Sakura picked up the blood soaked razor and instead of taking her life she took her long locks. Sakura basically ripped her hair until it was as short as it was when she was little. She then grabbed a bottle of black dye from the medicine cabinet, one of Tomoyo's little experiments. As Sakura began to dip her hair into the black ooze she whispered to no one particular, "I hereby swear off all men. Goodbye Sakura."

~*~*~ End Flashback~*~*~

Sakura got up from where she was sitting and walked over to her phone. A little light was blinking indicating there was a message. Sakura pressed the button and sat on her bed.

"Hey Kura-chan, it's me Tomoyo! Why don't you come over for a while, we can spend our last day of freedom before college starts, together! It's about 11:30 so why don't you come over around noon, kay? Ja ne!

Kura… that's what Sakura made everyone start calling her after that day. She was no longer Syaoran's little when-people-give-you-shit-just-keep-on-smiling naïve Sakura Kinimoto, she was now just-give-me-a-reason-to kick-your-ass Kura Minomoto. People had been calling her that for so long the most forgot she even used to be Sakura.

(okay I'm gonna start calling her kura now, just so you people don't get confused)

Kura got back up and walked to her opened closet. She peered in looking for something to where. The closet was filled with dark clothing, Kura figured that would scare off some boys, but oh how she was wrong. It turn's out her almost 'goth' look attracted more men then she did before.

Kura ended up with wearing a very dark, very short purple skirt and a black tank top. She then went back to her vanity mirror and proceeded to brush her hair and put on some black eyeliner. After making sure she was slightly presentable, she walked out of her room and towards the front door. Now that she was 19 and going to college Kura moved out of her father's house and into her own apartment.

"Kero, I'm going to visit Tomoyo, be back soon!" All Kura heard was a slight mumble from the yellow lump of fur sleeping on the couch. Even after Kura's life-altering change, Kero was still with her. She put on a pair of black boots that went up to her knee and grabbed her keys. When she stepped outside she breathed in the fresh air and decided since it was such a nice day she would walk to Tomoyo's flat that was just a few blocks away.

As Kura walked down the street several men and boys called out cat calls and whistled, needless to say she flipped off every single boy. After her heart was broken, Kura had given up on those disgusting creatures called men. Well there was one exception, Eriol. He was there through a lot of hard times, but don't be mistaken, that man belonged to Tomoyo.

When Kura got to Tomoyo's apartment she punched in the code and went up to room number 236. She walked straight in; her and Tomoyo were best friends since she could remember, and they were closer then sisters.

"Tomoyo-chan it's me!" Kura went around the flat looking for Tomoyo. The apartment was quite nice, her and her best friend had decorated it together, along with her own apartment. Almost everything in the living room was light blue and periwinkle.

"I'm in here!" Kura followed Tomoyo's voice until she found herself in Tomoyo's all white room. (I don't know why everyone always puts Tomoyo as a 'purple' kind of girl; I mean her fav colors are beige and white) Her ebony colored hair friend was standing in front of a full-length mirror; it looked like she was trying on their new college uniform. The uniform was pretty stylish, the skirt, which was pleated, was maroon, which matched the tie, and the shirt was a simple black tank top. Lying in the bed was the matching maroon blazer and knee high black stockings. There were no shoes, because you were allowed to wear your own.

Kura smiled, "Tomoyo-chan you look great!"

Tomoyo blushed, "Okay, so I thought tonight you could sleep over here and we can order in and everything. I mean it's our last day before we have to start worrying about exams, and boys." Tomoyo muttered the last two words; she knew better then to bring up that word in Kura's presence.

"That sounds great, 'cause I left my uniform and school stuff here anyway."

Tomoyo clapped her hands together, "Fantastic! So, I think we should start making our 'adjustments' to our uniforms. Then I can videotape you!"

Sakura sweat dropped, "Tomoyo-chaaaaaaaan."

It was a little boring, I just had to set up the story that's all. Please Please Please review!!! I may not continue the story if I don't get enough reviews!

^_^ Kawaii-Kitty