Blessed curse

THIS STORY IS BACK! AFTER ALMOST A YEAR HIATUS I HAVE DECIDED TO CONTINUE IT! ENJOY!

Name: Blessed Curse

Full Summary: Syaoran has lived in a research lab, and was separated from everyone except people just like him. People that hear the moans of the lifeless, the screams of the murdered. He was blessed with the all-seeing eye. Sakura, is a child of a great magician of another world, goes to Syaoran's world. She must fulfill the prophecy she was destined with. To save him and the rest of the eyes. But will it come with the price of her heart and her home?

Disclaimer: I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura

Reviews:

ffgirl-07: Hey, it's back! Sorry for taking so long!

Musette Fujiwara: You have to laugh at that, rite? XD Yeah, Eriol's STRONG!

Lynne102: Hi hi! Sorry it took so long! The author that disappeared is back!

Kaneko-Patrick: Good question! I'm going to make a bonus chapter sometime soon to reveal that!

Ayumi-chan07: In the end you had to wait longer than that, huh? Sorry about that!

Karin Kinomoto: Lol, that does sound like kero! Sakura couldn't be Sakura if she didn't!

The Eye Sees

Aerang

Sakura and Syaoran wondered up the streets. She chattered happily and pointed out things to him rapidly, telling him what it was and what it was used for.

"That's a wallet, you still your money in it, so it doesn't fly everywhere, and it's harder for bad guys to get it!" she picked it up, and opened it up, pointed to the different pockets.

To an outsider, the pair must have looked quite ridiculous. A boy obviously older than the girl was watching the girl explain what a "wallet" was.

They stopped beside a stall filled with different types of clothing. The girl noticed that his clothes were well worn. His deathly white skin peeked out from the holes in his shirt.

She looked around momentarily. The chocolate haired boy watched her rushing back and forth with a confused and slightly impatient face.

She disappeared farther into the shop, leaving Syaoran to wonder if he should have followed her in.

Suddenly she ran out with a sleeveless black turtleneck, holding it up high. Her two antennae like wisps of golden brown hair bounced behind the shirt as she ran towards him. (1a)

The cherry blossom put it in his hands and ran quickly back in, then out with a pair of cargo pants and black buckled boots. (1b)

In the end he teetered slightly, with all the clothes in his hands.

"Syaoran-san! Try these on! I'll go find a jacket for you!" she exclaimed, her cheeks flush from the rush.

He held out a hand carefully at her, "Hey- wait…" but she was already gone, looking for said jacket.

He began scooting into the store, and bumped in a young man that looked a bit older than him. The man scowled at him, and Syaoran scowled back with equal or even more anger on his face. Upon receiving the counter-attack, he paled and quickly turned away.

Someone patted Syaoran's back. "Hey!" Sakura scolded as he turned around, "Say sorry anyways! You bumped into him!"

The boy frowned, "But he—"

The look on her face cut off anything he was about to say. He went after the man and grumbled, "…sorry…"

The man had black hair and had an even more sullen look on his face, but as soon as he saw something behind Syaoran, he didn't pay attention to the apology.

"T-tsuki?" the man's voice came out in a soft whisper, still looking over the other boy's shoulder.

It was Sakura he was looking at. She tilted her head questioningly, "Eh…? Tsuki?"

The middle man, Syaoran waved his hand in front of the young man's face, "Hey, hello?"

He snapped back, as if to wake up, then ran his hand through his black hair. He looked up again, towards Sakura, "S-sorry… you looked too much like my sister…"

"Oh… I see… that's okay," she nodded her head understandingly, "I understand, um…?"

"Toya," He replied, "I'm really sorry about that… you looked too much like Tsuki… she died last ye—"

Suddenly Toya slapped a hand to his mouth, eyes wide. He didn't expect to blurt out his sorrows to a complete stranger.

Sakura's faced saddened, "Oh… I'm really sorry…"

Syaoran stood in the background, trying to avoid the intense situation as much as he could.

Then Toya began laughing, a broken sound, "It's okay, it was… nice to meet you…"

Before either one of them could react, he ran out of the shop, leaving both brown-haired teens slightly dazed.

Sakura was the first one to break the awkward silence, "Hey Syaoran-san! I think you would fit this!" She gave him a green leather cape, "you said you like green, right?" (1c)

His face flushed, "Yeah- yeah… and… I think you should find some clothes too…"

"Hm… why?" she looked confused. Then realization hit her, "Oh! You're right!"

She picked at the pink kimono she was wearing, "This'll totally not work…"

She ran back into the store, and almost already, she ran back out with a white dress, strings of gold circular plates were attached to the waist. They chimed pleasantly as they hit each other while she held it up, the sunlight bouncing off the plates.(2)

Sakura then asked the shop owner to point her to the changing stalls, then waved at the little wolf, beckoning him to follow her.

Before disappearing into her stall, she called to him, "Hey, tell me if it fits, okay? And let me see it! I'll show you mine!"

Syaoran finished changing first. Surprisingly, everything seemed to fit him quite well. He heard cloth rustle as she reappeared.

She gave him a thumbs up, "It looks great on you Syaoran-san!"

He blushed, she looked beautiful, "Your dress looks great too…"

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As soon as they paid for the new clothes, Sakura pulled out the same mirror she had shown him before. She looked around cautiously, a playful smile on her lips.

She unfurled her wings quickly, and took Syaoran's hand. Quicker than the blink of an eye, they were flying towards the outskirts of town and into a forest.

They landed in the mossy green, trees overhead shaded the sun so that there was just enough light to see clearly.

Syaoran sat down dizzily, he had no time to even realize what was going on, it all happened too quickly, "What are you doing?"

Her eyes were strangely glazed over, and a voice that seemed to come deep within her rang out.

"Activate"

She loosened her grip on the small mirror as if to drop it, and a bright light erupted from the magical object.

The forest was bathed in a white light for nearly a second, and the mirror began spinning, floating upwards.

"H-hey!" Syaoran backed up, shielding his eyes from the bright light, he cried out again "What are you doing?"

Suddenly the light blacked out, and the mirror gently landed in her hands again.

Sunlight reigned the area again, and in a far off distance a bird trilled a sweet song. It was as if nothing had happened.

Ah… Sakura-chan, what's wrong?

A voice seemed to come out of the mirror, and his eyes widened at the voice. That voice… he would never forget her voice…

Sakura only cheerfully smiled into the reflection, "Ah! Tomoyo-chan! I found Syaoran-san already!"

That's wonderful, did Eriol—

A pair of hands shot out and snatched the mirror away from Sakura. Syaoran peered into it, looking afraid.

"Oh…! Syaoran-san… this is—" Sakura began with the introductions.

"The angel." He seethed

She looked at the mirror, she only saw Tomoyo, what angel?

Then it hit her, Tomoyo was the angel of Aerang.

Syaoran… I expect you know me. Tomoyo said in an even, calm voice.

He gripped the object tightly, "No freaking duh."

Tomoyo momentarily looked away from her mirror, then turned back to him, her eyes dull with sadness, Syaoran… To have been chosen to be an Eye…

"Change me BACK!" He fell to his knees suddenly, yelling into the reflection, "Give me back my LIFE! My PARENTS! Change me BACK!"

Sakura ran to him, pulling him up, "Syaoran-san! Stop! Let Tomoyo-chan, the Angel, just let her explain!"

Syaoran…she attempted at him, hear something like broken sighs erupting from the boy, You were chosen to be an Eye, so that you could be the last Eye.

Syaoran stopped, breathing hard, he couldn't believe what she had said. He turned his head to look at Sakura standing above him, she desperately nodded at him, "It's true! Believe her! It's all true!"

Tomoyo folded her hands, In Sakura's world. The royals are given a task, a prophecy that they must fulfill.

He was shocked, Sakura… was a princess?

Her world is the first world, the original kingdom. Because it is the original kingdom, the prophecy acts like editor, which fixes mistakes in younger kingdoms.

Your world, to Sakura, was great only two years ago. Eyes were meant to be a gift too; they were to be the connection between the dead and their alive loved ones. But your creator misjudged the people's hearts.

There were many wars over gifts, they were separated into clans, and hatred spread in your world.

Tomoyo's violet eyes darkened, In the end, peace was restored. But the Eyes were given the short end of the deal. All those dead… came back to haunt your ancestral Eyes.

The dead refused to accept there was unity, no superiority. They tormented the Eyes until they lost their sanity.

The boy's breaths came out in short gasps, the revelation hitting him in giant waves.

People began fearing the Eyes. They roamed in the streets and seemed to talk to themselves.

They gathered together all the Eyes and threw them into a barren dessert, and all the babies that were to become eyes also.

Tomoyo sighed, the ending to the story was coming to a close.

Eyes eventually lost their true power, and the people began turning on them. A few individuals, kind ones, made the machine that used to support you, and the home that you used to live in.

And now Sakura is here to fulfill her prophecy and restore your true powers for your gift clan.

He simply stared at the mirror in shock, and felt something wet fall on his shoulder. He looked up to see that Sakura was crying.

Oh Sakura-chan…the Priestess smiled sadly, you cry every time you hear this story, no matter how many times you hear it…

"It…" Sakura rubbed her tears away, "it just make me feel that I have to do this for them, as quickly as I can… Tomoyo-chan, where do you think we can start?"

The girl on the other side of the reflection put a hand to her chin, The best place is to go to the original battlefield of the first war… it's best to start at the source.

"That's just what we'll do then! Where is it?" the flower's face brightened again, already determined again.

Okay, this is where it should be…

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The sun was setting overhead, making the sky cast a brilliantly orange. The trees swayed back and forth, the sun winking at them between the leaves.

Sakura and Syaoran stood on a hill, looking at the mountains beyond.

"Hey Syaoran…" Sakura called to him.

He turned and looked at her bright green eyes, "Yeah?"

"Let's make this the best adventure your world's ever heard!"

"…sure... the best ever!"

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(1abc) Basically Syaoran's outfit from Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles!

(2) Also Sakura's clothing from Tsubasa! But from the first few pictures of the first volume and on the front of the May issue of Newtype USA