Summery

A girl named Arisu Nakamura is kind of the creepy girl in your class. She only wears black, sits in the back of the class if she can, doesn't socialize well, and just hides alone in the shadows. But she wasn't always this way; she used to be the pretty girl everyone loved and adored until tragedy after tragedy struck her life. She meets Tamaki Suoh, a handsome kind boy during one of these tragedies and copes with it. She gets adopted by a new family and starts attending Ouran Academy a few years later. What happens next you will have to read to see! ~

Outcast

An OHSHC Fanfiction

I DON'T OWN OHSHC

My second OHSHC fic, no flames please!

Chapter 1: Arisu: Past and Present

I wasn't always this way, this outcast that hides in the shadows and doesn't socialize with others. I wasn't always this girl who only wears black and sits in the back of the class. I used to be a popular pretty girl that all the guys wanted to date and all the girls wanted to be their best friend. Until that day.

I was in middle school. Mama and Papa were fighting about, who knows, and I was hiding in my room with my headphones in writing in my online journal like I always do to drown out the screams and tears I heard whenever it happens. My music changed songs and there was a brief silence and I heard these words from my mother`s voice "I WANT A DIVORCE!" I was shocked. I never thought Mama would say those words to Papa. And just like that Mama and Papa were divorced.

I was torn as to whether to choose to live with my mother or father. They decided to let me be with both of them and that was that, until the other tragic day. I was with Mama for the week and we were in the car. My phone started ringing Mew, mew, mew, mew; it was my best friend, Asami. "Hai…" I said into the phone.

"Arisu! There was an accident! Your father is in the hospital, they say he may die!" She yelled into the phone. The word die resonated in my ear for a while. I was shocked to say the least. I was silent and wide eyed for a long time. I could hear Asami yelling "Arisu! Arisu are you there? Arisu!" I snapped back and yelled at Mama "TURN THE CAR AROUND!"

Mama looked at me dumbfounded "Why, Arisu?"

"PAPA IS DYING!" I had tears in my eyes at this time. Mama reluctantly turned the car around while biting her bottom lip.

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When we arrived at the hospital and got to see Papa, I was already crying badly. When we got into his room and I saw him I broke down.

"Miss Sato, correct?" asked a doctor with a stern face.

"Umm… yes sir." I responded

"I`m Dr. Ootori." He extended a hand that I reluctantly took and shook.

"It`s nice to meet you, sir. But if you don't mind my asking, how is my father?" I asked

"Well… we don't think he will make it. My deepest condolences are given to you and your family. He got hit in the car and was crushed. I`m terribly sorry."

"I-it`s not your fault sir. Umm… can I have a moment sir?" I asked the doctor

"Of course. Call if anything happens." He said

I sat down next to Papa, and I talked. Even though I knew he couldn't hear me.

"You were always there for me Papa. I just want you to know that I love you and…" I couldn't help but break down and cry. And I heard a loud BEEP. "DR. OOTORI!" I cried

"CLEAR!" yelled the nurse, sending an electric shock. I could have sworn I heard his voice whisper "I love you, Arisu. Goodbye…" They shocked him a few more times and then gave up.

(;_;)~~~~

"He is gone… we are sorry Miss Sato." Said the nurse, bowing before leaving the room. I left after kissing his forehead.

"Goodbye Papa…" I said with tears in my eyes. I walked out of his room and fell to my knees in the waiting room, head in my hands sobbing. A felt a hand on my shoulder, I didn't even look up.

"Are you alright, Miss?" a smooth voice asked me

I looked up and saw a boy with blond hair like a beach`s sand and bluish violet eyes looking at me with concern in his eyes.

"U-umm… I`m uh… not really… but you have no need to worry…" I said to the boy

He just smiled at me kindly and said "Do you want to talk about it? I`ve been told I am a good listener." I broke down at that, sniveling and sobbing. "Whoa! Let`s go somewhere else and talk about it okay?" he said with a smile "Kyoya, go take care your business. I might be a while." He said to his friend with dark hair and glasses.

(;_;)

We went to a large house that said 'Suoh' on the mail box. I assumed that that was his name. He took me into a large living room with a giant white couch which he had me sit on. "Would you like some tea?" he asked me.

"Umm… yes. Thank you." I said. He leaves and returns with some cups of tea in fine china. He hands me a cup and I say "Thank you."

"Don't mention it." He says and he smiles "So… why were crying?" he asks

"Umm… it`s nothing really… uh… my father passed away back there… we weren't close." I said

"Oh!" he said shocked "I`m really sorry, Miss." He said with saddened eyes

"No! Don't be sorry… uh I don't know your name…" I said

"Oh… My name is Tamaki… Tamaki Suoh." He said "What is your name?" he asked

"Arisu…" I said, not wanting to say my last name

"Nice to meet you *Alice." he said using my name in French. Ha, ha.

"So… uh Suoh-san, c-can I leave now?" I asked… I was uncomfortable

"Of course, Arisu-san. Maybe I`ll see you again." He said walking me to the door.

Soon after, Mama starting drinking heavily. She would blame me for her and Papa`s divorce, she would beat me and bruise me. Soon I reported her to the child protection services. She was sent to rehab in America and I was put up for adoption. I was adopted by the Nakamura family and was sent to live with them. I have their last name to protect my identity. They are very rich and famous around Japan. They are now sending me to Ouran Academy. Joy!

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They dropped me off in a limo. A limo! Goodness. People were staring at me already because I refused to wear their ridiculous yellow mess of fabric they called a uniform but a limo of snow white with the name Nakamura in fancy cursive English. God Aiko-san, that's my adoptive mother, so obsessive over our fame.

Since I refused to wear their 'uniform' I wore a black pleated skirt, a white dress shirt and a black vest, some black knee socks and black flats. My black curly hair pulled back in a long braid and hung over my shoulder and my pale skin was quite obvious since most of the girls had fake tans. My ears wore silver earrings and my face had dark makeup applied to it.

I heard whispers about my appearance and fame. "That`s the Nakamura`s adoptive child…" said one girl as I walked past

"So it`s true that the Nakamuras took in a rebel street child." Said another

"I heard that she killed her real parents" now that one was a lie.

I turned to the boy who had said that.

"What?" he said with a smirk "I only speak truths."

"That was a lie." I said calmly "I would never kill anyone." I looked him in the eye

"Really? Nakamura-chaaannn." He said grinning cockily. I couldn't take it; I wanted to punch him so bad. But I didn't have to. Someone beat me to it, a tall boy with a dark tan, a real tan. He had dark hair and dark eyes.

"Never insult a lady like that."Another voice said a kind voice. I turned to it and saw a group of boys. The voice belonged to a blond boy with violet eyes. "Are you alright, Miss Nakamura?" he asked

"Umm… yeah." I said keeping a straight face.

"That's good." He said with a grin. They left and I got to my class.

(n/n)

Hey! So… this is my second Ouran fic… Umm… Thanks for reading and everything if you like it favorite, review, alert and all that and… See you in chapter 2! ~ G-chi

A/N*

Arisu means Alice in Japanese; in French it would be pronounced Al-ee-ce.

Emoticons

([-]) – crying

(_ _) – giving up

(n/n) – blushing, nervous, shy