Author: Fatalis The Expiriment PM
He was a prisoner within his own mind. No matter how loud he screamed, no one heard him. No one except for her. C!Syaoran X C!SakuraRated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Syaoran & Sakura - Chapters: 3 - Words: 2,037 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 3 - Published: 07-14-11 - Status: Complete - id: 7179374
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Inspired by the song Faceless by the artist Red
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Syaoran looked all around him. It was all dark except for a small sphere of light that showed visions of what was going on outside where he was, in this god forsaken limbo. He knew his body was moving, but not on his own accord. Someone was controling it. Making him eat Fai's eye, making him cause Sakura to cry, hurt everyone arund him.
"PLEASE STOP!" He called out to himself. But his body didn't stop. And his words would not reach the outside. His friends, his everything, crumbled apart before him. He could feel what he was doing. He could feel the blood gush out and hit him. His arm breaking. He wanted to cry but he couldn't. He wanted to let his friends know it wasn't him causing them harm.
"DON'T KILL SYAORAN_KUN!" He heard Sakura's voice scream from the outside. His original stopped as his own body thrust the sword through the original's leg, the flesh ripping and bones crunching.
"SAKURAAAAAAAAAAAA!" He yelled, hoping she, of everyone in that place, would hear him. "PLEASE, HEAR MY VOICE! " He broke down, sinking to his knees, watching the carnage unfold. Did she hear him? Please, let her have heard him.
"Sakura... I'm so sorry..." his voice cracked in emotional pain as he watched his love be tortured, and left to cry on the floor. He would never do this to her. Never. He would never deliberately make her suffer like this.
He found himself becoming more and more angry with his body. His fists clenched, knuckles turning bone white in fury. Rage boiled up inside of him, searing through his skin. His heartbeat thudded angrily in his ears, making his face red and his eyes wide.
"YOU SON OF BIIIITCH!" He screamed. His nails dug into his skin, creating cuts in whick thin streams of blood poured out in hot lines. The stinging sensation brought him back from his world of fury and frustration and he leaned his head in his hands.
"Sakura please. Please, I know you can hear me! I'm still here!" he whispered, looking into her eyes through the sphere of light. "Please, it's not me doing this. You have to hear me. Please Sakura, you know this isn't me. You know... I love you too much to do this..." Syaoran couldn't form words anymore, and he simply stopped talking.