Card Captor Sakura Fan Fiction ❯ The Closed Door. ❯ It should have been prevented ( Chapter 3 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
My world has gone dark.
*Disclaimer: (Standing in front of the Founding Fathers) The old coots in the powdered wigs are making me say this. (Deep inhale) IDoNotOwnCardCaptorSakuraAndAllRightsAreReservedForClamp. (Exhale) Enjoy the chapter. Are you happy now?! (All judges nod their heads as she mumbles something about stupid powdered wigs.)
It should have been prevented
*Sakura's POV*
It's been an entire week since I saw him. Him, I couldn't even bring myself to say his name. I didn't even dear tell Shatoa I still thought about it. I especially didn't tell him my magic had predicted a problem. I had been begging him to stay off his bike. So maybe we'd be safe for now. I stood at the stove flipping the omelet in the frying pan waiting for him to wake up. "I smell ham", I smiled and turned around, "Are you sure it's ham you smell? Could it be turkey, or bacon?" He stopped and thought, I wouldn't let him pass me through the narrow kitchen door. It was a game we played every time I fixed breakfast. His faced twisted in thought and I couldn't help but giggle which he took as a chance to attack my sides and tickle me, gaining access to the kitchen in the process. "Ha, I was right. Omelets, with ham and cheese." It was July 21, a week from the day after Syaoran's birthday and a week from the day I saw him. But it was also the day before my anniversary with Shatoa, I wonder if he remembered. We ate in silence and I could see he wanted to ask me what was wrong but respected that I wanted quiet. I couldn't help but notice something warning about him.
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The next day
We were riding on that dreaded motorcycle, hoping that we would not tip over. No matter how much I begged, he had to take me on our anniversary date on this thing. Then it happened, I knew it would but I couldn't stop it. I heard a gunshot, felt Shatoa jerk, and then saw the blood slowly fall down the side of his head. Then, I heard a scream and realized it was my own. We fell with the bike, and were hit by an oncoming car. After that, everything was black.
*Syaoran's POV*
I was merely driving in my new car when I heard a gunshot and soon after heard a familiar scream, I had heard when I had been making preparations for my wedding a year ago. Then, too late, I saw a bike fall in front of the car and skidded to a stop but I had hit them. The man was obviously dead lying in his own blood but I couldn't see they're faces. So, I did the smart thing and called for help. When the paramedics arrived I saw the man's face as they turned him over to confirm he was dead and recognized him as Sakura's boyfriend. My heart raced and I knew who the woman must have been. As the EMS lifted her on a stretcher I heard my own voice, strained and foreign, "Sakura." I knew it was her but the Doctors said she'd be okay just unconscious for a while, I heard her whisper before falling deeper into unconsciousness, "I should have been able to prevent it. It should have been prevented."
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I know, I know my chapters are short for this story, that's because each chapter is supposed to be short. Please R&R, I could use some feedback. And if you have any suggestions you want to make, I won't mind just make it constructive and not rude or mean.
*Disclaimer: (Standing in front of the Founding Fathers) The old coots in the powdered wigs are making me say this. (Deep inhale) IDoNotOwnCardCaptorSakuraAndAllRightsAreReservedForClamp. (Exhale) Enjoy the chapter. Are you happy now?! (All judges nod their heads as she mumbles something about stupid powdered wigs.)
It should have been prevented
*Sakura's POV*
It's been an entire week since I saw him. Him, I couldn't even bring myself to say his name. I didn't even dear tell Shatoa I still thought about it. I especially didn't tell him my magic had predicted a problem. I had been begging him to stay off his bike. So maybe we'd be safe for now. I stood at the stove flipping the omelet in the frying pan waiting for him to wake up. "I smell ham", I smiled and turned around, "Are you sure it's ham you smell? Could it be turkey, or bacon?" He stopped and thought, I wouldn't let him pass me through the narrow kitchen door. It was a game we played every time I fixed breakfast. His faced twisted in thought and I couldn't help but giggle which he took as a chance to attack my sides and tickle me, gaining access to the kitchen in the process. "Ha, I was right. Omelets, with ham and cheese." It was July 21, a week from the day after Syaoran's birthday and a week from the day I saw him. But it was also the day before my anniversary with Shatoa, I wonder if he remembered. We ate in silence and I could see he wanted to ask me what was wrong but respected that I wanted quiet. I couldn't help but notice something warning about him.
*~*~*~*~*~*~
The next day
We were riding on that dreaded motorcycle, hoping that we would not tip over. No matter how much I begged, he had to take me on our anniversary date on this thing. Then it happened, I knew it would but I couldn't stop it. I heard a gunshot, felt Shatoa jerk, and then saw the blood slowly fall down the side of his head. Then, I heard a scream and realized it was my own. We fell with the bike, and were hit by an oncoming car. After that, everything was black.
*Syaoran's POV*
I was merely driving in my new car when I heard a gunshot and soon after heard a familiar scream, I had heard when I had been making preparations for my wedding a year ago. Then, too late, I saw a bike fall in front of the car and skidded to a stop but I had hit them. The man was obviously dead lying in his own blood but I couldn't see they're faces. So, I did the smart thing and called for help. When the paramedics arrived I saw the man's face as they turned him over to confirm he was dead and recognized him as Sakura's boyfriend. My heart raced and I knew who the woman must have been. As the EMS lifted her on a stretcher I heard my own voice, strained and foreign, "Sakura." I knew it was her but the Doctors said she'd be okay just unconscious for a while, I heard her whisper before falling deeper into unconsciousness, "I should have been able to prevent it. It should have been prevented."
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I know, I know my chapters are short for this story, that's because each chapter is supposed to be short. Please R&R, I could use some feedback. And if you have any suggestions you want to make, I won't mind just make it constructive and not rude or mean.