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1 Arigatou | |
2 by Riesz Fenrir | |
3 | |
4 Disclaimer: I don't own CLAMP or Card Captor Sakura. In fact, CLAMP | |
5 and Card Captor Sakura own me. They own you too, admit it. ^_^ | |
6 | |
7 This is the first fanfic I've ever written, about any series, so | |
8 please don't flame me too hard for it. ^_^; Die-hard fans may well be | |
9 able to find some inaccuracies, since I've not seen that much of | |
10 ::cough:: "Cardcaptors" and even less of CCS itself. In fact, this is | |
11 largely based on the manga, which I have a lot more of (plus it's | |
12 cuter ^_^). Oh, and a warning: this is angst, pure and simple. Don't | |
13 expect happy endings. | |
14 | |
15 Stuff in <angle brackets> = thoughts. | |
16 | |
17 | |
18 | |
19 ~~~ | |
20 | |
21 <"You don't know just how much.... I love you, Sakura."> | |
22 | |
23 Tomoyo sat on the bed in the middle of her expansive, | |
24 exquisitely-decorated quarters at the Daidouji mansion. Not that one | |
25 would be able to tell from a glance around the room that intricately- | |
26 patterned magnolia wallpaper, or indeed anything at all, lay behind | |
27 the countless photographs of Sakura that covered the walls ceiling to | |
28 floor. One more rested in Tomoyo's hands as she gazed absently out of | |
29 the window towards Tomoeda Elementary. | |
30 <Morning classes will be nearly over by now....> Tomoyo knew | |
31 she ought to be at school too, but over these past few weeks, it | |
32 seemed, Sakura and Syaoran had been getting closer. A *lot* closer. | |
33 Tomoyo sighed. What was her problem anyway? She had always said she'd | |
34 be happy if Sakura was happy. And Syaoran did make Sakura happy.... | |
35 which was the one thing that tore Tomoyo's heart to shreds. Seeing | |
36 them together like that.... holding hands, laughing...... <like we | |
37 used to be.....> | |
38 So here she was, alone in her room, pretending to be too sick | |
39 to go. <It's the truth, anyway.... only the sickness is in my heart. | |
40 I just didn't think I could face another day of living my life this | |
41 way.... putting on that same smile, pretending everything's | |
42 okay........> | |
43 Tomoyo's gaze returned to the picture in her hand. | |
44 <It's not okay......> | |
45 Most of the pictures that lined Tomoyo's walls were of Sakura | |
46 as only Tomoyo knew her; as the Card Captor, the defender of Tomoeda | |
47 from the Clow Cards' evil...... but this, this was just everday, | |
48 ordinary Sakura, smiling as she made her way to school. Only there | |
49 had never been anything "everyday" or "ordinary" about Sakura. She | |
50 was perfection itself..... the touch of her smooth, soft, lightly- | |
51 tanned skin..... the way the light danced in those intense, emerald- | |
52 green eyes when she smiled..... the sweet scent of her short auburn | |
53 hair..... the gentleness of her voice.... all things that could melt | |
54 Tomoyo in a heartbeat. | |
55 <It's not okay......> | |
56 A single hot tear slid down Tomoyo's cheek and fell onto the | |
57 photograph. Her hand, seemingly independent of her conscious mind, | |
58 reached behind her and groped for something on the bedside table. | |
59 Tomoyo's trembling hands unsheathed the small penknife as she brought | |
60 it back into her tear-blurred view. Her eyes closed, squeezing out | |
61 another tear. | |
62 <It's not okay!> | |
63 The sound of Tomoyo's own scream broke into her thoughts, | |
64 jolting her back to reality. A place to which she had no desire to | |
65 return any longer. She didn't need to open her eyes to feel the blood | |
66 trickling down her arm. Concentrating on the warm sensation, allowing | |
67 the darkness to encapsulate her senses, coccooning her within | |
68 herself.... as the initial stinging sensation faded, it began to feel | |
69 calming, almost.... comforting. Tomoyo wrapped her arms around | |
70 herself and huddled blindly into her pillows. | |
71 <Sakura-chan.....> | |
72 As if answering her silent call, the phone rang. Reluctantly, | |
73 almost tentatively, Tomoyo opened her eyes and released the pillow | |
74 she was hugging, reaching for the pink cellphone with clammy, | |
75 bloodstained fingers. | |
76 "M...moshi-moshi?" she half-whispered, her voice weak and shaky. | |
77 "Tomoyo-chan?" While she knew that only Sakura would ever call | |
78 her on this phone, the sound of her voice still made her heart jump | |
79 unexpectedly. | |
80 "...Hai......" | |
81 "I was just calling to see how you were..... Terada-sensei | |
82 said you weren't feeling too good......" | |
83 "......I'm okay......." | |
84 "You don't sound it, Tomoyo-chan.......... Do you want me to | |
85 come over?" | |
86 Tomoyo took a deep breath. "........Onegai............... if | |
87 it's not too much trouble.............." | |
88 Sakura laughed a little on the other end of the phone. "Of | |
89 course not, baka! Nothing's too much trouble for my best friend!" | |
90 ".......Arigatou..........." | |
91 "Okay, I'll be there right away. Ja ne..." | |
92 "......Ja ne." The line went dead as Sakura hung up. | |
93 For the ten minutes it took for Sakura to arrive, Tomoyo sat | |
94 cross-legged on the bed, motionless, her back to the door. She | |
95 clutched her left arm tightly to her chest, deep crimson fluid | |
96 soaking into her nightshirt, the pain now reduced to a dull throb. It | |
97 was in this state that Sakura found her. | |
98 "Tomoyo-chan.....?" Sakura's soft, inquiring voice floated | |
99 into her thoughts, at first a distant echo, a lingering echo of a | |
100 long-faded dream..... then gradually, the voice became clearer, | |
101 sharper, as though the one she dreamed of stood right by her | |
102 side......... | |
103 "Tomoyo-chan?" | |
104 Tomoyo's eyes flickered open to see Sakura's questioning face, | |
105 a mixture of concern and anxiety in those deep, all-encapsulating | |
106 green eyes. | |
107 "Tomoyo-chan, are you...." Sakura gasped a little as Tomoyo's | |
108 hand shifted, uncovering the stains on her shirt. "Tomoyo-chan! | |
109 You're hurt...." | |
110 Tomoyo whimpered a little as Sakura sat down beside her and | |
111 gently moved her arm away from her chest to examine the wound. "How | |
112 did......" Sakura began, stopping in her tracks when her gaze was | |
113 caught by the bloodied penknife that still lay on the bedclothes. Her | |
114 eyes turned back to Tomoyo's, green orbs of disbelief meeting greyish- | |
115 blue pools of fear. A single word escaped her lips. "Why.......?" | |
116 Tomoyo struggled to break the intensity of Sakura's gaze, but | |
117 failed. Slowly, her right hand opened to reveal the crumpled, tear- | |
118 stained picture she had been clutching the entire time. Sakura | |
119 glanced down at it, then back at Tomoyo, a blank look in her eyes. "I | |
120 don't understand, Tomoyo-chan...." Another tear silently slid down | |
121 Tomoyo's cheek, and Sakura absently wiped it away with her | |
122 fingertips, causing the dark-haired girl to shudder slightly at her | |
123 friend's tender touch. | |
124 "S...Sakura-chan....... I.......I......." Tomoyo's cheeks | |
125 reddened suddenly as the realisation of just how close Sakura was | |
126 dawned upon her. Suddenly dumbstruck, in a momentary lapse of | |
127 rational thought she leaned in closer to Sakura and briefly allowed | |
128 their lips to brush. <Surely... this will make her understand.....> | |
129 It did. | |
130 Sakura jumped back suddenly, her mind swirling with confusion | |
131 that quickly turned to dizzying realisation. <I love you a lot too, | |
132 Sakura....> She stared at Tomoyo, who returned the gaze, her eyes | |
133 threatening tears once more, pleading for acceptance. Sakura felt | |
134 tears sting her own eyes too as she realised that for the first time | |
135 in their lives there was nothing she could do to help her friend. | |
136 "I...... I'm sorry........... Tomoyo-chan.........." Her words barely | |
137 came out as a whisper, but they were clear enough to Tomoyo. Feeling | |
138 powerless to do anything else, Sakura turned and fled from the room. | |
139 | |
140 ~~~ | |
141 | |
142 Too shaken by Tomoyo's unspoken revelation to return to school, | |
143 Sakura made her way towards Penguin Park in a haze. <A place where | |
144 Tomoyo and me spent so much time together....... will it ever be the | |
145 same?> She sat down heavily inside the great King Penguin that was | |
146 seemingly Tomoeda's primary landmark, leaning back against its inner | |
147 walls with an anguished sigh. It wasn't that this kind of thing | |
148 disgusted her.... it wasn't even that new to her, really. After all, | |
149 her brother and Yukito..... But somehow, Tomoyo's actions today had | |
150 changed things between them. The dark-haired girl was her best | |
151 friend, she had been since third grade, and Sakura couldn't imagine | |
152 what her life would be like without her, but... after today, she | |
153 thought, a sickening feeling growing in her stomach at the fact that | |
154 she could think of her best friend with such callousness, she wasn't | |
155 sure if she could ever feel comfortable around Tomoyo again. Not in | |
156 the same way. | |
157 "Hoeeee......." | |
158 | |
159 ~~~ | |
160 | |
161 Tomoyo's eyes were fixated on the screen as she sat alone in her | |
162 video room, the almost stifling darkness illuminated only by the glow | |
163 of the projected image. The penknife dangled limply from her fingers, | |
164 crimson liquid flowing freely down the smooth blade from the deep | |
165 gashes in her wrists, seeming almost black in the half-light. | |
166 The on-screen Sakura smiled and waved, and Tomoyo couldn't | |
167 help but manage a wavering attempt at a smile in return. | |
168 <Arigatou, Sakura-chan...... for | |
169 everything.......................> | |
170 Sakura's image blurred and flickered as as a mixture of | |
171 sadness, pain and resignation brought new tears to her reddened eyes | |
172 once more. And as the last scenes of Tomoyo's home movie faded to | |
173 black, so did Tomoyo's world.... forever. | |
174 | |
175 <"Thank you for all your tenderness.... | |
176 Thank you for all your happiness.... | |
177 Thank you for all your kindness.... | |
178 Thank you for all your everything............."> | |
179 | |
180 ~~~ | |
181 | |
182 Glossary of Japanese terms: | |
183 arigatou = thank you | |
184 -chan= affectionate suffix, used between friends, lovers, people who | |
185 are close | |
186 moshi-moshi = what the Japanese say when they answer the phone | |
187 hai = yes | |
188 -sensei = suffix used for teachers etc. | |
189 onegai = please | |
190 baka = silly, stupid, etc. | |
191 ja ne = see you later | |
192 hoeee = just Sakura's favourite little expression | |
193 | |
194 Author's notes: Crying yet? ;_; Probably with tears of frustration | |
195 at how people such as me can be allowed to call themselves | |
196 writers..... Still, I had a go, can't say I didn't. I love S&T fluff | |
197 as much as the next shoujo-ai fan, it's true, but I don't think there | |
198 are enough fics out there that deal with the harsh reality - that, | |
199 while we all know Tomoyo loves Sakura, Sakura almost certainly would | |
200 not return her feelings... ;_; Also, this was inspired by real, | |
201 personal feelings, so I'd appreciate it if you didn't riff it no | |
202 matter how much you think it sucks. Thanks.... and if you liked, or | |
203 you didn't like, or you want to throw comments/criticism/whatevers my | |
204 way, email me at fenrirknight@hotmail.com. I promise to reply to all | |
205 non-flames. | |
206 | |
207 Now go and read some fluff! ^_^ | |
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