Hello! Alright, this is Mcfly talking here! I would just like to say that this fanfiction was COMPLETLEY my idea and the plot was written by ME ONLY and that minnieluvbug12 had NOTHING to deal with the making of this story AT ALL, WHATSOEVER.

MLB12: -Probably glaring at Mcfly when she reads that scentence-

Mcfly: I was kidding! After all, you guys probably would have never figured that out if I hadn't told you, so here's the first chapter of Saving Her!

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"Good Evening, Mrs. Suoh" The limousine driver bowed to Haruhi and she greeted him back with a smile as she was leaving her Law Office building that she worked in, now one of the most respected lawyers in the modern world.

"Thank you- What?" She said when she noticed there were two men in the back seat of the limo that she had never seen before. Her eyes widened in realization that there was also something a little different about it as well that she hadn't noticed before.

"Help-!"

She tried to yell as the one holding the door shoved her into the back where she was quickly grabbed by the two men who thrust her into the side of the limo, smashing her head against the window and pinning her down as they wrapped her wrists and shoved a cloth into her mouth, gagging her. She was terrified at the moment and her wide eyes showed it too. One of the men laughed, pulling her close to him and smiled, showing several gold and silver teeth in his mouth, adding to the creep factor. "Don't cry now, little girl," one purred as his hand fell onto her hair, smoothing and stroking it fondly, "We're going treat you realgood as long as you just do what we tell you"

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Tamaki sat at the bottom stair, waiting for Haruhi to come home- he had been for four hours.

"Sir, have you tried calling her?"

"Yes, she's not at work, I'm really worried about her" he said nervously, bouncing his leg up and down, unable to keep still. His butler sighed, also worried about the mistress of the Suoh household as well- she had neverbeen this late to come home.

"What about her cell phone?"

Tamaki smacked himself on the forehead, "Of course! Thank you, how could I be so stupid?" He whipped out his cell phone, getting her on speed dial within seconds and the phone rang, working to get a connection. "Come on… Haruhi! Its past midnight, I've been worried about you, flower. Where are you?" He asked, relieved when the phone was answered.

"Hey there, Suoh. We've been waiting for you to call" A voice that was rough, steely, yet having a smooth edge said over the phone, and Tamaki's eyes widened as he clutched the phone with both hands.

"Where's my Wife!"

Haruhi woke up in a small, completely grey room- with no furniture, no color, no life. Her head hurt like hell, and her ribs had the feeling like they were on fire. It took the petite brunette a while to remember why she was here. Oh yeah, her crazy ex-boyfriend...

His name was Alec Matiskoshia, former boyfriend from the states. Tamaki and Haruhi had a nasty break up, before they got engaged, and it led her to an coffee shop where she met him. Alec has greasy yet messy (in a good way) brown hair slicked back with striking green eyes. When the two first met, it was an 'instant connection'. Well, until Tamaki won Haruhi back...now he hates them both.

Commonly, when the two remotely showed up in the good ol' state of California again, his gang, 'The Strikers' would catch the two and pin Tamaki down. Now since the two are now married, it just made Alec feel even more pain- meaning more revenge. Haruhi was his. Forever. He never abused her, and she knew that. He was a kind and sweet man, but he just wasn't right for her...BANG!

Haruhi's thoughts were interrupted by the familiar gruff yet silky voice.

"Hello precious," He cooed, "Are you awake yet?" he asked her, sitting down on the furniture beside her.

"No" she muttered sarcastically and bitterly, rolling her eyes and he frowned at her.

"You know you don't have to be so bitter, after all Suoh is on the other end of the phone" he said, smiling mischievously. Her eyes widened slightly.

"He is? Please let me talk to him!" she begged, leaning in a little, obviously desperate for a friendly face- in this case voice. He sighed, pushing the speakerphone button on.

"If you insist..."

"Haruhi?"

"Tamaki?"

"Are you okay? Please tell me that you are! Where are you? Do you know?"

"I'm okay, and no"

"I'm glad you are," said to her, "Look, it's going to be okay, I promise. We're going to get you out of there-"

"Times up," he said, pushing speakerphone button off and pulling it back to his own ears and Haruhi glared at him and a man in the room with them put a hand on her shoulder, indicating that she'd be best not to try and argue.

"What do you want from her you fucking bastard!"he yelled angrily into the phone and Alec had to hold it away a couple inches. He smiled, even so, amused by the blondes pointless yelling.

"I want to get to you" he said, clicking the phone shut.

Tamaki growled as the kidnapper hung up on him, a busy signal now blasting through his ears. I want to get to you...his voice echoed through the already over-protective blonde's head over and over again, and a dream- no, a nightmare- took over.

The Inner Theatre of Tamaki's Mind

"STOP!" Haruhi cried, pinned to a dirty, brick wall- bruised and hurt.
"Make me..." the familiar voice of that man filled the abandoned alleyway, completely hidden in the shadows. He walked over to her and kissed his wife soundly- Tamaki watching everything.

Haruhi didn't pull back, she deepened it, and wrapped her legs around the man's waist softly.

Like she did to Tamaki.

Her small arms wrapped around his neck and pulled the kidnapper closer to her, her fingers running through his fingers fondly and lovingly, her eyes flickering in savor. When they were open, they were visibly filled with lust, with craving love. As if she had been wanting to do that for a very, very long time. Their kisses began passionate, and then began to grow hungry. Tamaki was frozen in shock, and finally he found his voice inside him:

"HARUHI, STOP IT!" Tamaki tried to run up the kissing couple, but his legs suddenly felt like jelly; whenever he tried to get closer, they would get weaker and it would feel slow as molasses.

Haruhi pulled away and smiled mockingly at her husband.

"Sorry sempai," she murmured taking off her wedding ring and throwing it back at him, "I love someone else..." With that they started kissing again, this time, much rougher than they had been doing once before…

"N-no..." Tamaki muttered, coming back up to real life. "NO!" he shouted even louder, "I WILL FIND YOU HARUHI!"

That was the truth.

"...Your serious?"

"Of course" he said, turning to face her, "Why else would you be here?"

"I don't know. I think your intentions are stupid" she told him, folding her arms, "Its totally unproductive, revenge is. It doesn't get you anywhere in this world"

"If you use it right, it does" he said, a hand running through her soft hair fondly and she leaned away from his reach.

She glared at him, "Not happening"

"We'll see about that" he told her, and with that he and his men left the room, leaving Haruhi alone with nothing but her imagination to wonder about what he meant by that.

Haruhi just sat there when Alec and his goons left, and when the door slammed shut and was barred- she screamed. Loud. She screamed so someone could hear. She screamed for Tamaki. She screamed for herself. She screamed for everything. Tears glistened in her eyes, frustrated, scared. She ran to the door, grasping the handle and jerking it around, cracking her elbow against it. She grew tired suddenly, which would be expected with her current health condition, and collapsed back on the couch, holding her head in her hands, sweating madly. She huffed angrily, 'I refuse to do anything with that slimeball' Haruhi thought bitterly, crossing her arms against her chest.

It was at that time when a familiar shaded door appeared out of nowhere and the hooded man with a hand puppet appeared, grinning at Haruhi's shocked expression.

"A little puppet told me you were in danger..."

"Nekozawa?" she asked, shocked, "How did you get here?"

"Don't you know me at all, Haruhi? It's my specialty to blend into the dark shadows" he said, smiling friendly at her.

"How did you even know I was here though?"

"Magic"

"Of course, but you need to get out of here, Nekozawa-sempai, if they find you in here they might kill you!"

"That won't be a problem." the shrouded man smiled mischievously.

"W-what do you mean?" Haruhi stuttered, clearly confused.

"Simple, I'm already dead."

Mcfly: MY GOD WOMAN U R CRAZY- I FEEL LIKE A CHEAPY HERE. NOW MAMA'S GOTTA PULL OUT SOME BIG GUNS, O.o

MLB12: LOL! Yes, yes I am... *sharpens knife and does psycho laugh* I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE WHAT YOU COME UP WITH!

Mcfly: -20 minutes later- Still looking... Still looking... AH HA! FOUND HER! -PULLS OUT REALLY HUGE KICK ASS GUN- MUAHAHAHAHA!

MLB12: -Stares wide eyed- Well you haven't seen my FLAMETHROWER! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! THE BIG GUNS ARE OUT! :D