Hey I have been reading some other fanfiction from Ouran High School Host Club and I have been inspired. So I am going to write this little thing. I hope that you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ouran High School Host Club.

"Haru-chan!" Honey called from the other side of the room.

"Yes Honey?" I call back walking over toward him.

"Do you want to have some cake Haru-chan? It's really good." He smiled at me I smile back but I shake my head no.

"I wish I could but I have to go home now I have to finish my paper." I said sadly, I am about to walk out the door to the hall where I can escape from this crazy place that I have come to love.

"Haruhi where do you think you're going." Kyoya asked appearing out of nowhere, you would think that I would be used to it by now.

"I have a lot of homework to do and I have to get home so I can make supper for my dad." I explain hoping to escape before Tamaki comes.

"I suppose that you can go, just make sure that you get more instant coffee for our guests tomorrow." Kyoya stated and turned.

To say I was surprised would have been the understatement of the century. "T-thanks Kyoya I'll be sure to do that. See ya!" I called to the rest of the hosts and ran out the door.

-At Haruhi's house-

"Dad are you here?" I called as I opened the door. But I wish that I never did. Blood, everywhere. "Dad are you okay." I could hear my voice shaking with fear. I run toward the kitchen and I froze. "No" I whispered quietly tears sliding down my face.

A man was standing over my father with a knife that he pulled out of his heart. The man smirked at me then jumped through the window. I just stood there doing nothing. I could feel myself breaking on the inside. I was now alone, my mother dead and my father murdered.

"Daddy…" I broke down sobbing when all the sudden the door broke open and something was thrown inside. I stood up still shaking like crazy. The object ticking, 'What in the world ticks like that…' It hit me and I drop it and run like crazy toward the window the murder went through. I jump out and I landed on my wrist I felt the murder grab me by my short hair.

"So you're his brat, well I'm going to tell you this once. You tell anyone what you saw here today I will come after you next. If you even hit about it to your little rich boys I will kill you and them so you might as well disappear." He smirked and ran away. I gasp at the pain in my wrist.

'I have to ignore it that bomb is going to go off. I have to get out of here.' I thought and I run away, if I go to the hosts they could be put in danger, if I go and pretend everything's fine with my dad…' I choke on a sob. 'No he will not get away with this no matter what it takes I will avenge my dad.' I start running faster adrenalin running through my veins. I looked toward the school and tears formed. "Good bye host club." And I ran on without looking back, I held back the tears as I ran. I knew that if I looked back I would run to them, putting them in danger. "I'm so sorry."

That was violent well R&R. And I hope you enjoyed.