Darling, Don't Be Afraid
*I do not own OHSHC. Warning this chapter contains rape, but the rest of the chapters shouldn't be this 'bad'*
"I'm going home." Haruhi sighed, waving goodbye to all her companions as she made her way out of Music Room 3.
"Wait, Haruhi."
"Wouldn't you like for us to take you home?"
The twins said, smirks appearing on their faces. She turned around a small smile plastered on her face.
"No thanks you guys, I have to stop at the grocery story anyways." She said, continuing to walk out if the school, her pace a bit more rushed than before.
She turned a corner at the entrance of the school, not even noticing the boy who stood beside the gates. A boy who was wearing the same uniform as her.
"Let's see. I'll need to buy milk also." Haruhi muttered, checking over the list in her hands.
"I know your secret." The boy whispered, walking behind her. Haruhi jumped, dropping the list onto the ground.
"W-what are you talking about?" She questioned, slowly backing away from him.
"You're actually a girl." He said, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
"Y-yeah?" Haruhi muttered, feeling her back hit the brick wall.
"A rather cute girl." He laughed. She yelped as he picked her up by her collar, slamming her into the wall. She felt something crack in her arm, and there was a sharp pain in her skull.
"Please, let me go." Haruhi whined. She choked when her shirt was torn off, buttons scattering and falling against the pavement.
Why isn't someone saving me? Isn't this a busy street? Why isn't anyone out here?
She sobbed as he ripped off her uniform pants and having his way with her.
Someone…please….
"Haruhi!"
Haruhi looked up, watching as multiple figures surrounded her. Their eyes filled with mixed emotions.
"Haruhi, can you hear me? Are you listening?" Kyoya asked, his phone out and already dialing numbers.
"Get over here quick! I don't care if there's already been a serious accident! Get over here now!" Kyoya shouted into the phone, his glasses sliding off his face.
"They aren't going to get here fast enough. We have to go." Kyoya muttered. By the time Haruhi knew what was happening she was wrapped in a shirt that smelled like someone she knew and was placed gently in a limo. She looked to her side as she noticed Tamaki without his school blazer on.
"S-senpai?" She squeaked, her head throbbing with every movement she took.
"Haruhi, stay still!" Hikaru shouted, placing her head back in his lap.
"You're going to be okay. We promise."
A/N: Awww…..Poor Haruhi. Sorry I know it's kind of short, but it is only the first chapter! D: