Haruhi's POV

"Ahhh, summer break at last!" I exclaimed as I sat up in bed, stretching my tired limbs. This should be a perfect time to catch up on my studies, what with the host club taking up all of my time during the school year. I opened the door to find my father, Ranka, making breakfast. "Haruhi dear, Daddy has something he needs to talk to you about," he said as soon as I sat down, at the same time placing a delicious smelling omelet in front of me. He started up again as I just stared, waiting for him to continue. "I know how you always want to go and get a job during the summer, especially to get away. Misuzu says that, while he doesn't have room for you at his pensione, he recommended you to a friend of his in England who would love to have a hardworking, refreshing young girl like you working at his resort. Mr. Satou, the owner of the resort will be funding your trip. And as much as it pains me to see my dear Haruhi leave…" he chattered along, while I thought about the opportunity.

This is great! Tamaki and the others would never suspect that I would be in England. They would think that because I'm a "commoner" that I couldn't afford to travel. I suddenly realized the silence and looked up at Dad's face, staring eagerly at me and obviously waiting for a response to something. "Sorry, what?" I said idiotically. "I said, what do you think?"

"I think it's wonderful. I'll accept the job."

"Oh good, good. Misuzu and Mr. Satou will be so pleased. Your plane leaves in an hour," He said cheerfully, clasping his hands together. "I've already packed up your suitcase, so all you have to do is get dressed." Dad took the omelet that was still sitting in front of me, untouched, and tossed it into the trash can, while I stumbled into my room to change, still stunned.

Tamaki's POV

"Antoinette, stop it. Stop licking me. I'll play with you right after I call Haruhi," I said right after my dog woke me up. I leaned over to grab my cell phone, looking at the picture of Mom that was next to it. Sighing, I clicked on Haruhi's name in my contact list. It rang, and then dropped dead, as if someone had clicked the button to hang up. I called again, puzzled as it did the same thing. One more time, I thought. Then finally, Haruhi's voice. Oh that sweet angelic voice of his daughter. "Hi, You've called Haruhi Fujioka. I'm sorry that I cant come to the phone right now, but please-" and then it went dead. I called again. It reached the end but no voicemail. No more phone. I quickly called one more person. "MOTHER! IT'S HARUHI! IT'S OUR LITTLE GIRL! SHE'S IN DANGER!"

Kyoya's POV

This is it. The day is finally here. But what's that ringing? "Kyoya, you have never failed me. You have exceeded your brothers, and my expectations. I've decided to place you as the head of the-" And then it was gone. I'm in my room staring at the ceiling, obviously just woken and torn cruelly out of my dream by something, but what…? Ah, yes that's right. The ringing. I look over at my cell phone and see Tamaki's idiotic face. "That fool. He should know better than to wake me up at this ungodly hour," (11:00 AM). I muttered to myself, picking up the phone. The dark lord has awoken. "Listen, if-"

"MOTHER! IT'S HARUHI! IT'S OUR LITTLE GIRL! SHE'S IN DANGER!"

Not again, I thought, sighing. "Are you sure she hasn't just gone back to Karuizawa?"

"NOSHESAIDSHEWOULDN'TBEGOINGTHERETHISYEARANDWHYWOU LDSHEGOWITHOUTTELLINGDADDYANDWHYWOULDN'TSHEANSWERH ERPHONE?

"Calm down already. I'm sure there's a perfectly reasonable explanation for this. Maybe she's still sleeping. Believe it or not, there are some people out there who don't like to be woken up." Namely me.

"But, but, she kept hanging up on me, and then when it got to voicemail it went blank and it said that that number wasn't available when I called so that means her phone has been destroyed," Tamaki stuttered to me, then stopped and gasped. "HARUHI'S HOUSE HAS BEEN BURNED DOWN! KYOYA I'M CALLING EVERYONE ELSE WE HAVE TO GO AND SAVE HER!"

Wherever does he come up with these ideas?…