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1 Hello everyone! ^-^ This is our first Card Captor Sakura and its also our first | |
2 real depressing story, but please stick it out till the end. ^^; We really hope you | |
3 enjoy this. ^^ We’d love to know what you think so please e-mail us at: | |
4 amazonessduo@hotmail.com | |
5 We’d like to write more CCS stories (we’re working on a more lighthearted one | |
6 already) so hopefully we’ll actually get around to them sometime soon. ^^; | |
7 Tomoyo and Sakura are just so cute together. ^=^ | |
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10 Fallen Horses | |
11 | |
12 By Amazoness Duo | |
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15 Tomoyo clutched the blade tightly in her hand. She was happy for Sakura. She | |
16 was always happy for Sakura. No matter what. She loved her, but what did | |
17 that matter? If Sakura was in love with someone else, then she'd be happy | |
18 for Sakura. How could she be selfish? She'd never been selfish about Sakura | |
19 before. Why start now? | |
20 | |
21 Sakura meant everything to Tomoyo. She was her life. What else did | |
22 she have now? She knew she'd end up like her mother, losing the one person | |
23 she truly loved. She'd grow older alone, maybe having a daughter and | |
24 continuing the cycle that had begun with her mother. | |
25 | |
26 Tomoyo looked around her dark room again. The curtains were drawn tightly, | |
27 leaving the room heavily shadowed. She saw her video camera lying on her | |
28 dresser. How many times had she used that to record her love? How many times | |
29 had she watched Sakura over and over from the tapes she'd recorded? | |
30 The dark haired girl sighed sadly and switched off the TV that had been | |
31 playing the flickering images of the one she loved. Making the costumes Sakura | |
32 had worn and videotaping her wearing them had been some of the happiest | |
33 times in her life. Happy times she knew she'd no longer have. | |
34 | |
35 She had seen Sakura kiss him. That had hurt her more than any physical | |
36 thing ever could. It cut deeply into her soul. She'd tried not to let it get | |
37 to her too badly, but she couldn't stop thinking about it. He had won. He had | |
38 gotten Sakura. She tried to tell herself that it didn't matter. She loved | |
39 Sakura and she'd be happy as long as Sakura was happy. And Sakura was | |
40 definitely happy. Tomoyo couldn't handle it anymore. She loved the other | |
41 girl so much. It felt like her life was over now that Sakura had fallen in | |
42 love with someone else. | |
43 | |
44 Tomoyo had told Sakura that she was in love with her before. But Sakura | |
45 thought she was talking about the love of a friend. That had hurt to some | |
46 extent, too. She had intended to tell Sakura when she thought the brown haired | |
47 girl was mature enough to understand, but now it seemed she was too late. | |
48 Would it have changed anything had she explained to Sakura earlier? Would | |
49 things have still turned out this way? What would Sakura think if she knew | |
50 Tomoyo was in love with her? It could destroy the only thing still important to | |
51 Tomoyo, their friendship. | |
52 | |
53 Tomoyo was left with a difficult decision to make. She paced nervously as | |
54 she held the blade. She could try to tell Sakura so the other girl would at | |
55 least know. Or she could end things now before she destroyed their | |
56 friendship. | |
57 | |
58 Tomoyo looked at the picture of Sakura she kept on her nightstand. She was the | |
59 most beautiful thing Tomoyo had ever seen. She winced as she felt | |
60 the biting edge of the knife pressed against her wrist. Tears ran down her | |
61 cheeks as she slumped to her knees, unsure of what to do, her mind filled | |
62 with conflicting thoughts. What about everyone else? Could she really leave | |
63 them all behind? What would they think if she was gone? But it hurt so much. | |
64 She loved Sakura so much. She would always love her. She didn't want to go | |
65 on if she knew Sakura would never love her. She'd tried to be happy for | |
66 Sakura, but that didn't keep the emptiness from filling her. There was a void | |
67 inside her that seemed to grow everyday. She'd tried to talk to her mom, but | |
68 her heart had sunk further when she'd heard of her mother's own tragic love for | |
69 Nadeshiko. She could try to tell Sakura, but what good could it do now? Wasn't | |
70 it too late? How could she compete? Sakura loved him, didn't she? | |
71 | |
72 Tomoyo gasped as the knife pushed deeper against her pale skin. | |
73 "Sakura-chan," she said, her voice cracking. "I love you, Sakura-chan." | |
74 | |
75 ******** | |
76 | |
77 Sakura weeped over the grave of her best friend. Her shaking hand set down | |
78 some flowers on the cold, damp ground. 'If only I'd told you earlier,' Sakura | |
79 thought to herself. 'Would you still be here now if I'd told you how I | |
80 felt?' The girl was wracked by sobs as she stared at the tombstone. This was | |
81 unfair. She was the Card Mistress. Things weren't supposed to end up like | |
82 this. She'd do anything to bring the dark haired girl back. Hot tears fell from | |
83 her chin to the cold dirt below. "Tomoyo," she cried sadly. | |
84 | |
85 ****** | |
86 | |
87 Sakura woke up drenched in sweat, her sheets tangled around her. Her heart was | |
88 beating heavily in her chest, as if trying to escape. She gasped for breath, trying | |
89 to think, trying to get rid of the horrid images still invading her mind. ‘It was | |
90 just a dream,’ she told herself over and over. Tomoyo was just a phone call | |
91 away. She’d see her the next day at school. Everything was fine. She sat | |
92 uncomfortably in bed, kicking the sheets off of her. Was everything really fine? | |
93 | |
94 When she’d finally found out how Tomoyo felt about her, she’d acted scared, | |
95 uncertain. Tomoyo had just smiled and told her that she was glad to get to tell | |
96 her, but the smile hadn’t reached her eyes. They had lost the sparkle they’d held | |
97 moments before. They seemed empty, sad. Had she acted too harshly? She | |
98 hadn’t meant to, but she’d been so shocked. She had no idea her best friend was | |
99 in love with her. What was she supposed to do? What could she say? Tomoyo | |
100 had left, but she hadn’t gone after her. She’d just sat there as the dark haired girl | |
101 walked away. When she’d worked up the courage later, she tried to call | |
102 Tomoyo, but her mother said she wouldn’t answer. | |
103 | |
104 Sakura realized Tomoyo must have been scared to tell her. The dark haired girl | |
105 had no idea how Sakura would react if she knew. Yet she’d told her anyway. | |
106 Tomoyo must have been scared of what would happen next but she had told her. | |
107 And Sakura had hurt her friend with her reaction. She had hurt her friend badly. | |
108 | |
109 As she stared straight ahead in the darkness, she remembered how Tomoyo had | |
110 told her before, when they were younger. And how she hadn’t understood what | |
111 the dark haired girl had meant. Tomoyo said she’d tell Sakura when they were | |
112 older and she did. In retrospect Sakura wondered how she could have been so | |
113 blind to Tomoyo’s affections. So much made since now that she knew. It was | |
114 like a fog had been lifted. | |
115 | |
116 Why had she acted the way she did when Tomoyo had told her? Because she | |
117 was scared, she told herself. She was scared because she didn’t understand. How | |
118 could she be in love with her? They were both girls. They’re mothers were | |
119 cousins. They were best friends. Because she just was afraid. She was afraid of | |
120 what might happen. They’d been best friends ever since Sakura had given | |
121 Tomoyo an eraser in class. They had been best friends for so long. What would | |
122 happen now? Would that change between them if Tomoyo loved her? No, she’d | |
123 felt that way for a long time so the only thing that would change would be | |
124 Sakura. Would things change if they were in love? Perhaps that thought had | |
125 frightened Sakura the most. The thought that maybe she echoed Tomoyo’s | |
126 feelings. After some soul searching over the past few days, she knew how she | |
127 felt. She was in love with Tomoyo as well. | |
128 | |
129 But now what could she do? Tomoyo wouldn’t even talk to her. What if she did | |
130 go as far as in the dream? Now, when Sakura realized how she felt about the | |
131 dark haired girl, the reality that Tomoyo could be stripped from her so easily | |
132 chilled her to the bones. She tried to think of what Tomoyo was doing at this | |
133 instant, but none of the thoughts eased her mind. She was filled with dread as | |
134 she remembered some of the premonitions she’d had in dreams before. Could | |
135 this be one of them? She couldn’t lose Tomoyo now. She just couldn’t. | |
136 | |
137 Sakura stood up in bed, the soft sheets rustling against her bare feet. She | |
138 climbed off onto the carpet and looked around for her staff. She clutched it | |
139 tightly and headed for the window. Cold air blew into her room as she opened | |
140 the window. Her sweat drenched pajamas clung to her. She shivered and | |
141 climbed outside. She knew what she had to do. She had to see Tomoyo. She had | |
142 to know she was all right. She had to tell her how she felt before it was too late. | |
143 | |
144 “Fly!” She yelled as she invoked the power of the Clow Cards. Two angel wings | |
145 appeared on her back. Hopping into the air, she flew as fast as she could towards | |
146 Tomoyo’s house. She willed herself to go faster, hoping she wasn’t too late, | |
147 praying it was just a dream. The landscape beneath her blurred from the speed | |
148 she was going and her own tears. She blinked them back, trying to concentrate. | |
149 Her pajamas rustled against the biting wind. | |
150 | |
151 She almost missed the luxurious house Tomoyo and her mother shared because | |
152 of her frantic hurry. She flew closer to the house, trying desperately to spot | |
153 Tomoyo’s window. She made a silent prayer that the light would be on, that the | |
154 dark haired girl was still awake watching a video or sewing a costume. | |
155 Something, anything. She finally spotted Tomoyo’s window. The light was off | |
156 and her blinds were closed. The pit in Sakura’s stomach doubled in size. Her | |
157 heart thundered as she reached out to the window. She rapped on it heavily, | |
158 trying to wake the dark haired girl up, hoping she could wake up. The wind blew | |
159 past her again as she waited for some response. Even Tomoyo being angry with | |
160 her would be better than this…silence. She prepared to knock again, louder this | |
161 time, when the window opened. | |
162 | |
163 Tomoyo groggily rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She pulled her blanket tighter | |
164 around herself as the wind blew inside. “Sakura-chan?” she asked sleepily. | |
165 | |
166 “Tomoyo-chan!” Sakura practically bolted into the room. Her arms went around | |
167 the unprepared dark haired girl and dragged her close. “Oh, Tomoyo,” she | |
168 sobbed. | |
169 | |
170 Tomoyo abruptly got worried at the sound of Sakura’s voice. She felt the other | |
171 girl’s warm tears on her bare shoulder. “Sakura? What’s wrong?” Sakura | |
172 shuddered against her, relief flooding into her. “Please don’t cry, Sakura-chan. | |
173 It’s okay. Please tell me.” | |
174 | |
175 The comforting tone in Tomoyo’s soft voice carried through Sakura. The tears | |
176 slowly trickled to a stop. “Tomoyo, I’m so glad you’re okay. I was so worried.” | |
177 Her voice wavered as she spoke. | |
178 | |
179 “Me?” Tomoyo asked surprised. “Sakura, I’m fine.” | |
180 | |
181 “Are you?” Sakura asked quietly. The dark haired girl looked away. She tried to | |
182 say something, but nothing came out when she tried. She didn’t know what to | |
183 say to Sakura. “Tomoyo, look at me. Please?” Sakura’s pleading voice broke in | |
184 through Tomoyo’s thoughts. She slowly turned back to face the other girl. “I | |
185 was so scared. I’d thought…. I thought you were gone. I thought I’d never see | |
186 you again. That scared me more than anything ever has.” | |
187 | |
188 “You mean… No, Sakura-chan, I wouldn’t do anything like that,” Tomoyo | |
189 smiled reassuringly. Sakura’s gaze went to a knife on Tomoyo’s nightstand. The | |
190 dark haired girl laughed nervously. “That’s for cutting some threads on your | |
191 outfits I’m making.” | |
192 | |
193 “Tomoyo, I don’t want to live without you,” Sakura said sadly. “I couldn’t live | |
194 with myself if anything ever happened to you. Please don’t leave me like that. I | |
195 know I hurt you, but I’m sorry.” Tears started to fill her eyes again as she looked | |
196 directly at Tomoyo. | |
197 | |
198 Tomoyo couldn’t meet Sakura’s gaze. “Sakura…” she said weakly. She loved | |
199 the other girl more than her own life. She’d been heartbroken when Sakura had | |
200 reacted frightened to her confession of love. She just wanted Sakura to know, to | |
201 understand how she felt. Sakura’s fingers on her chin brought her eyes up to | |
202 meet Sakura’s. “Sakura, I…” | |
203 | |
204 “I love you,” Sakura said before the dark haired girl got the chance. She leaned | |
205 in and kissed Tomoyo softly on the lips. She felt a warmth in her heart as they | |
206 kissed. The dark haired girl’s lips were heaven. | |
207 | |
208 Tomoyo’s eyes went wide and her hands fell to her sides. She was completely | |
209 caught off guard by Sakura’s sudden words. Her spirits soared as the realization | |
210 of Sakura’s words hit her. Her eyes closed halfway and tears slowly slid down | |
211 her cheeks. There was so much she wanted to say, so much she wanted to do. | |
212 Tomoyo kissed Sakura back, a dream she’d long held fulfilled in the space of | |
213 one blissful moment. | |
214 | |
215 Blushing after they pulled apart, Sakura looked deeply into Tomoyo’s eyes. | |
216 “Tomoyo-chan, I love you,” she said again. She waited nervously for the other | |
217 girl’s reply. What if Tomoyo was still mad at her for earlier? What if she | |
218 decided she didn’t need Sakura? What would happen to the two of them? Sakura | |
219 banished the thoughts from her mind. She was scared about what might happen | |
220 now that she’d admitted how she felt, but she pushed those feelings back. She | |
221 wasn’t going to let it control her. Love was more important than fear. She | |
222 couldn’t let it stop her. | |
223 | |
224 “Sakura-chan!” Tomoyo’s arms wrapped around the other girl. She’d dreamed | |
225 of hearing those words over and over for years in her dreams, practicing what | |
226 she’d say in her mind when she was awake. She just wanted to hold Sakura, to | |
227 be in her arms forever. “Sakura, I love you so much.” | |
228 | |
229 Sakura smiled. Things would be fine. She and Tomoyo had gotten through so | |
230 much since they were little kids. They’d always been there for each other. They | |
231 could make it through this, too. They would together. “Tomoyo-chan, just | |
232 promise me. Promise me you’ll never leave me,” she said, trying to shake the | |
233 last images from her dream. | |
234 | |
235 Tomoyo’s heart ached at the serious look on Sakura’s face. She had never | |
236 wanted to make her sad. “I promise. I love you, Sakura. Forever.” | |
237 | |
238 “Forever,” Sakura repeated, a smile spreading on her lips. She leaned in and | |
239 kissed Tomoyo again, this time more passionately. The two stayed that way for | |
240 a long time, kissing and holding each other, neither wanting to let go. After what | |
241 seemed like an eternity, they finally parted. | |
242 | |
243 “Sakura-chan,” Tomoyo said softly. “Don’t go.” | |
244 | |
245 Sakura looked hesitantly back at Tomoyo. Those big dark blue eyes beckoned | |
246 her to stay. She turned her gaze back to the window. She knew her father and | |
247 brother would get worried if she wasn’t there when they woke up. And | |
248 Tomoyo’s mother would probably want an explanation of what she was doing | |
249 here. Yet, she wanted to stay. Let everything come in the morning,. They could | |
250 deal with it then. After everything that had happened, she didn’t want to up and | |
251 leave Tomoyo alone right now. After telling the other girl she was in love with | |
252 her, there was so much they both wanted to say, to know. She again turned back | |
253 at Tomoyo. The dark haired girl looked at her hopefully. Sakura reached over | |
254 and closed the window. Tomoyo smiled brightly. | |
255 | |
256 As the two lay whispering to each other on Tomoyo’s bed, they let everything | |
257 poor out. Feelings and emotions, dreams and worries. All the tension from the | |
258 past few days drained away as the two lay in a tight embrace. They slowly | |
259 drifted off to sleep in the early hours of the morning. | |
260 | |
261 The dim outline of Nadeshiko smiled approvingly at the two sleeping girls. An | |
262 ethereal hand gently brushed through her daughter’s hair. Sakura’s dream had | |
263 been a frightening one, but in the end it had brought her together with the one | |
264 she loved. Slowly backing away from the bed, Nadeshiko felt a twinge of guilt | |
265 for having to put Sakura through that. She had sent the dream as a way to | |
266 motivate Sakura into revealing her true feelings. She hadn’t wanted to scare her | |
267 like that, but for Sakura to be happy she had to accept how she felt. She was | |
268 glad it had wound up so well. She knew her daughter would be fine. She had | |
269 always looked out for her and now she knew someone else would, too. She | |
270 smiled to herself as she started to fade away. “Sleep well, Sakura,” she said, her | |
271 voice hardly above a whisper, before she disappeared. | |
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