Me: Hi guys this is a one shot I had the idea for while my class and I were visiting a cemetery. Enjoy.

"Daddy?"

A little girl with blonde hair, wearing a frilly purple sun dress, and glasses, was standing with her dad before a grave in their backyard.

"What is it Rose?" Her dad asked as his blond hair falling a little in front of his eyes, turning to face his daughter.

"Where did Mommy go?" Rose looked down at the grave with tears in her eyes, trying to hold back a sniffle.

Tamaki noticed this and bent and put his hands her shoulders, "Mommy has gone to a safe place."

Rose looked up tears now streaming down her face, "does Mommy remember me? Does Mommy still love us?"

Tamaki was taken aback by this. He bent down to hug his daughter.

"Mommy will always remember and love us, but only if we continue to love and remember Mommy. Ok Rose?" He said as he tried to hold back his tears and keep a brave face for her.

Rose pulled away, holding tight to her sweater that Mommy gave her. "I promise I will always remember and love Mommy."

Tamaki gave her a soft smile, "alright then, how about you go and see if Haruhi finished those cookies yet?"

Rose perked up a bit, "ok. Onee-chan! Are the cookies done yet?" She screamed running into the house.

As soon as she had left, Tamaki went over to a rose bush and gathered a few into a bouquet. He made his way back over the grave, placed the roses down in front of it, and sat there for a bit.

After a few minutes got up and looked at the grave one last time.

"Why did you have to go? Everyone misses you. Rose is growing up to be very smart, probably got that from you. Haruhi still lives with us, Mori still keeps an eye on Honey, but Honey has gotten kind of wild and he grew a few more inches. The Twins have opened a business with Renge selling cosplay. They have become famous internationally. And I am teaching little kids to dance, but it's just not the same without you here. I miss you. Please don't forget about me."

Tamaki turned around and walked towards the house, leaving behind the grave stone that read:

Ohtori Kyoya

Beloved Father (Mother), Brother, Son, Friend, and Husband (Wife).

Me: ... I AM SO SORRY! I did not want to kill Kyoya! but it made more sense in this situation, because if it were the other way around Kyoya would probably just hid his emotions and this story woulds not be emotional! and if any of you want more of an ice of what Rose looks like just tell me, because I am planing to draw a picture of her soon.

AGAIN I AM SO VERY SORRY!