Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran Highschool Host Club.

Every day and every night is a threat.

Day after day, we lived in fear.

Night after night, we fell asleep clutching our blankets, not knowing what's coming to get us.

None of us know what will happen next.

That's the mystery that lies beyond.

My name is Haruhi Fujiyoka, and I am a first-year student at Ouran Academy. A few months back, I accidentally broke a vase causing me to have a large debt over my head. To repay the debt, I was forced to join their Host Club, a place where guys entertain girls or as I call it, flirting.

It was all fun and games, but throughout my time there, I learned so much more about myself and about them. We all had a different side to ourselves we never knew of. In time, we were inseparable. We were always there for each other in times of need.

We were a family. But what happens when family is suddenly taken away from you. What will you do then? Will you suffer? Or will you try to align the pieces back together?

My story, I mean our story, starts on the day after the Ouran Fair, the day we almost lost Tamaki-senpai.


Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The whole host club were meeting in Music Room 3 for a mandatory meeting. None of us, even Kyoya, had a clue on what it was about.

I had been the first to arrive. Soon after, Kyoya-senpai came, following with the arrival of the twins. Kyoya seemed to be typing away on his little laptop as he always does. The twins chatted away due to their boredom. I quietly sat on the sofa, wearing a flowing pink dress. After the Ouran Fair, I revealed my gender to all the students, so my father told me to start wearing dresses now. I wasn't very excited for it, but I decided to follow.

A few minutes later, Honey and Mori-senpai made it. They were in their little ways. Honey was being like the cute boy as ever, eating cakes and loving stuffed animals. Mori, as always, stood room stood silent as time passed by.

Tick. Tock. Everyone was here except for Tamaki. Tick. He was the one who arranged this meeting, or as he would call it, a party. A whatever, anything other than a boring meeting. Tock.

"Soooo, is Tono here yet?" Hikaru asked.

"It's been a while, you know? "Kaoru went on, "What if something happened to him?"

"I don't know," Hikaru finished off, laughing.

"Tamaki-senpai is running late, that's all." I instantly replied, though I knew I was lying. I knew Tamaki-snepai a lot, and if I know him well-enough, it's that he's never late. There is a problem, something happened. I was certain.

"HA HA HA... Your face is hysterical!" The twins said in unison, laughing it off.

"No, it nothing!" I exclaimed. But in reality, it was something very important. Where was Tamaki?

Kyoya let out a exaggerated sigh. "Since you all are worried, why don't you try giving a call? You know what, I'll just do it."

He took out his phone and punched in some numbers. The phone stood still right next to his ear, yet no sound came out his mouth.

He brought the phone back to his face, pressing another button and held it against his ear. Instead of his usual cold face, I noticed a face of worried. His hands were trembling as his hands came down along with his phone. Tamaki had to be okay. Kyoya slipped his phone back into his pocket and stared at the ground as if it were the most interesting thing.

My face hardened.

"Ky-Kyoya-senpai?" I began with a whisper. "Did something happen?"

Kyoya whispered back a reply. No! It couldn't be! My jaw dropped and I became completely paralyzed. This had to be a nightmare. My eyes grew huge. My hands and legs were trembling, as well as tears already formed and began dripping on my face. This isn't real, it wasn't. It couldn't be. Tamaki-senpai just couldn't be dead.


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