So I had this idea for this fanfic for a long while, I just had to type it to make sure I wouldnt forget it. The next chapter though won't be out for a while because I plan to finish my other one based Maximum Ride called Abandoned.

I do hope you like this one though. Enjoy!

Chapter 1

Daddy's Not So Little Princess

"…That honor student girl, Haruhi Fujioka, was it? I think she'd make a wonderful bride for my Kyoya in the future. I just wanted you to know my intentions." – Mr. Ohtori

"Well, unfortunately it looks like we are not going to get along after all. I'm sorry but that's the one thing I could never allow, my friend." –Mr. Suoh

-Ouran High School Host Club

Five years after graduation…

A young woman made her way down the street of a busy New York suburb; though she missed her beloved home country of Japan she found that life in the Americas was truly fascinating. Her brown hair now down past her shoulders had a slight curl in them even with the neon purple highlights in them. Surely she looked truly different than she did in her past, instead of being so flat-chested with a boyish hair cut her body now held luscious curves and her chest in time did grow to a surprising amount.

No one would recognize her now. Not even her very best friends that she somehow lost contact with over the last couple years. It had seemed as though she slipped right out of their grasps. Yes she did miss them terribly but she had a new life now, there simply was no time for complaining of a broken heart.

Stopping to fix the lace of her black combat boots with a slight heel she looked up and into the busy morning in the Big Apple. It had seemed as though her fashion choices over the years seemed to tend towards Nekozawa-sempai but just not as dark and gruesome. Anything to do with black magic she obviously avoided, she already had a lifetime of curses to begin with.

Pulling out her purple IPod she slipped the ear buds into her ears and turned up and listened to the voice of Gerard Way from My Chemical Romance. Silently singing along to The Sharpest Lives she made her way down the street and disappeared into the crowd. This was undoubtedly not the Haruhi Fujioka that everyone expected but who were they to judge, when they themselves also changed over the last few years.

~O~o~O~

Kyoya Ohtori had a duty to fulfill, so did his best friend, Tamaki Suoh, but this one required the help of one very special girl. It was their job to find her and soon. If not their families would both be up in terrible scandal and they would lose the titles of being one of the elite. Both of their families required an heir yet the two of them had the same lovely woman in mind, they could share. By doing so both of their lavish empires would forever be expanded. Now if they could only find the mysterious Haruhi, wherever she may be. Both of them blamed the other for her sudden disappearance.

Now they would use everything in their power to bring her back to them. Little did she know that the two young men had already claimed her as their very own, ever since the very beginning…

Haruhi Fujioka would be the mother to both of their children, no matter what.

~O~o~O~

"Hikaru, I'm bored." Complained a disgruntled Kaoru Hitachiin to his older twin brother. Everything sure was quiet after their precious 'play thing' disappeared five years back.

Though everyone mostly blamed the Ice King and the Idiot King for making her abruptly disappear. Now there was nothing left to do but design clothing and play practical jokes on everyone. Even after all these years the Hitachiin twins were still their maniacal selves. Though the two weren't as close as they were before they still loved the other very much, despite the differences that Haruhi immediately recognized from the beginning.

"What ever shall we do?" Hikaru immediately responded looking up from his next contraption for his new joke. He too was bored right now, without Haruhi things weren't as funny as they used to be. The Host Club hadn't even got together for a proper meeting in so long. He just had to do something about this; life shouldn't be so dull and boring.

"Something, it is quite dreadfully dull around here." His twin helpfully suggested as he scrolled down the menu of his cellphone. Mori was most likely busy with kendo; Hunny was probably nearby eating cake yet again, Kyoya was at his office still and Tamaki was most likely there with him. The two of them just had to inherit the vast global companies. Many thought otherwise though.

Hikaru sat deep in thought, what possibly could they do around here? Maybe a trip to Hawaii or somewhere in Caribbean? Or perhaps to an expensive amusement park, somewhere the commoners also go. Then again they could go to their favorite place yet, one of those malls or stores that Haruhi took them to. Those were always the most interesting of the bunch, especially with the cheap things they could buy. The possibilities were endless, yet none of them seemed interesting. They were all things that they had done before.

Then he got an idea, a most very interesting matter. Something that the Host Club had been neglecting for years, Haruhi.

Maybe they should give dear Haruhi a call, wherever she maybe. Hikaru smirked as he thought of that new idea then looked at his twin and pulled up closer to whisper in Kaoru's ear the contraption in his hands soon forgotten. Looking surprised for ever thinking of such a thing his twin smirked back at him.

This new game would be fun. Both of the brothers smiled mischievously, this would be interesting. Wait until the others found out…

~O~o~O~

Though at this very moment a very expectant young man sat a table delightfully eating cake after cake. Sharing slices here and there for his still beloved Usa-chan. While his very taller cousin practiced in the dojo not far away happily watching the smaller young man as he eats his precious cakes.

No matter how many cakes the smaller young man ate he would never grow tired or any bigger. Though it did seem as though he did grow six inches in the last five years, it really didn't help him though for he still looked as though he was a young child. Many young women from Ouran truly thought that he was immortal for never seeming to age at all. Then abruptly the young man stopped eating cake or at least slowed down quite a bit for his cousin to notice and stop from his practice.

"Takashi." The man eating cake said looking at his taller stoic cousin.

"Hmmm." The taller cousin replied, he really wasn't much of a talker even after all these years. Turning towards his smaller cousin he went toward the table full of lavish and decadent desserts that only money could buy.

"I wonder what Haruhi is up to?" the smaller man said out of the blue momentarily astonishing his quieter cousin.

"…" the taller cousin didn't have anything to add to that. Though he too missed the only female member of the Host Club.

"I just hope she is ok, wherever she is." The smaller cousin put in as those weird pink flowers flitted around his face again, they always seemed to come out of nowhere. It was always an odd moment when his angelic face was sad, he could almost see the flowers turning into frowning faces.

"Me too." The taller cousin put in as he pat the smaller cousin's head. Hunny would get out of his sudden mope. Maybe a visit with everyone would benefit.

It seemed as those were just the words that Hunny was looking for. As soon as they left his mouth Hunny's expression turned a full 180 degrees and the pink flowers once again reappeared. But Mori knew that Hunny's sadness would later return.

~O~o~O~

"Raven! There you are, we were looking for you!" Haruhi turned to the sound of her nickname, the one she went by now. Looking up from her IPod she saw her friends from college.

Yes she still wanted to be a lawyer like her mother; Haruhi wasn't one to give up on her dreams. Those she did look a little unconventional her friends in New York accepted her for who she was. Luckily many of them also held other secret interests of their own. Cat, the girl with the bright bluish-pink hair looked up at her from her own big text book to wave at her. Jake, the boy with the snakebites, held Cat's pink Hello-Kitty bag embarrassed at having touched such a bright color. Jess held his book on biology tightly trying to ignore that his girlfriend, Onyx, was playing with the chains on his dark jeans trying to fully gain his attention.

Not many people would have guessed that her new group of friends were actually interested into having a better future and getting an education. These young people actually wanted a stable job and life and wouldn't waste their time or money on things such as drugs. People would always categorize them as the well-known stereotypes. Her friends were misfits and she felt as though belonged, though in her heart if was odd being the fifth wheel and she did miss the Host Club dearly.

Heading towards Jess and Jake, who were the ones that called her name, she couldn't help but smile. The two young men reminded her of another set of twins she knew; yes Jess and Jake were twin brothers also though not people would have guessed with the different skin tones, natural hair colors and their eyes. But they did have the same face despite Jake's snakebites and Jess's piercing on his nose. These two were at least more controlled than Hikaru and Kaoru ever were.

"Hey guys, what's up?" Haruhi's special accent kicked in but everybody loved her even more for even having it. Her friends smiled at the sound of her sweet voice.

"Not much, Raven are you ready for testing?" Cat asked looking at Haruhi. Even now Haruhi was still the brightest out of all her friends; it was no wonder why she had gotten such a good scholarship. But knowing Haruhi, it would seem as though she was ready a month in advanced.

If the Host Club only saw her now, would they repulsed by her new person? Would Tamaki call her his 'daughter', would he be the same idiotic person from before who wanted her to call him 'Daddy'? But she wasn't Daddy's little girl anymore. Haruhi was someone a little stronger than ever before.

Thus the day went on, but little would she know her life would change overnight.

~O~o~O~

"Are you sure she is there?" Tamaki Suoh asked looking at his best friend anxiously. Why would Haruhi be in such a dangerous yet beautiful city? He had no clue why, his Idiot King air once again returning.

"I'm sure she is, we just have to wait until she falls into our trap." Kyoya responded coldly but his best friend noted the happiness in his voice.

This was the moment they were looking for, the chance to finally get the girl. She couldn't have escaped from the powerful Ohtori group all together. Such a thing was deemed impossible. But yet this one girl had escaped their clutches for years, how could she do such an impossible feat?

"So I take it we're going to the Big Apple?" Tamaki questioned looking at the screen of Kyoya's priceless Bible-worthy laptop.

"Indeed we are my friend, indeed we are." Kyoya replied smirking to himself while he held hands with Tamaki. Soon their little family would be complete and so would the Host Club.

After years of emptiness everyone would finally be back together again.

~O~o~O~

The sounds of classical piano music drifted through the somewhat busy coffee shop, some of the prices were cheap yet there were also things that were quite outrageous on the menu too. Haruhi was sure that the Host Club would have loved this place deeming fit as it was a place for both commoners and those of elite breeding.

Sipping her hot chocolate, Haruhi took out the anime book she was reading and began to relax. There were no classes today so she decided it would be a day of relaxation. Maybe she would check in on her dad back in Japan, they haven't talked to each other in months. But they still had the strong connection of father and daughter that would never break.

The music was starting to get to her, it reminded her of someone she knew way too much, Haruhi was about to plug herself back into her purple IPod again to listen to some of her favorite bands when she heard a familiar voice. Not just one but two, two very distinct and mischievous voices.

What they were doing in New York, she never really quite knew? The only thing in her mind was what if they recognized her?

Whoo! So what do you think? Besides it being very OOC. I hoped you liked it! Thanks for reading!

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