The good Tamaki

Authors note: This fanfic is about "The good samaritan" but Tamaki is the good gypsy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran…

Thee old music room…

A girl whose traveling from the third music room up to the apartment where she lives. While she walks towards the gloomy street, we now realize that she has passion while she travels on her destination.

"Almost there." She sighed. Suddenly, she saw a nearby store owned by two cousins named Takashi and Honey. The girl bought bread and packed it away in her messenger bag.

"My Haruhi, She bought bread a million times in our store. Right, takashi?"

"Yes, Honey…"

"Because you are our number 1 fan, How about a discount in payment." Haruhi grinned. So instead of paying 5.00she paid 3.00. As she continue her journey two dudes blocked her way. They were robbers and escaped at prison.

"Instead of hurting the little gal, we shall rob her." Kaouru, the robber was wanted for 7 years. He grabbed the bracelet and pearl earrings of Haruhi.

"I got her anklet! Let's go brother!" Hikaru, the brother of Kaouru. He was also wanted for 6 years. Haruhi only let them run with her jewelries.

"How pathetic, I should rest here for a while." As she puts her hands under head and lied on the deserted carpet.

6 minutes after…

Haruhi heard girls screaming louder, louder and louder…

AHHHHHH!! HELP!!

Haruhi got ran by girls and made her bones go crunch. While she screams for help an intelligent Priest went by.

"Sir, can you…" She paused.

"No."

"But, your not being helpful. To become a priest you should have good examples like kind, generous and especially HELPFUL and…"

"I don't have time for this." The priest just left and threw a dime in front of her.

"How mean! What kind of priest!"

"Do you need help?" Light shone upon the mystery guy.

"What?" As light blanked the eyes of Haruhi she just felt that the man carried her and brought her to the nearest clinic.

"Where am I?" she felt something heavy on her arm and it was cast attached on her arm.

"You have a nice dream?" As the light shone off the man revealed himself, his name was Tamaki. A gypsy. Haruhi glanced at him while tears was forming on her eye sockets.

"Thank you…'sniff'" Haruhi hugged the gypsy.

"Your welcome…"

And that was thee story of thee 'Good Tamaki'

FIN