Haruhi's P.O.V.

This is the first day of the end of the world.

It was going along as any other day would- at the club at least.

Tamaki was yelling at the twins because Kauru had let me borrow his pen, Kyoya was typing away on his lap top, Honey was (of coarse) eating cake while Mori silently watched, and I was reading.

"Who knows what disgusting things have been done to that pen!" Tamaki shouted so loudly it sounded like shrieking.

"I was just helping her out boss, calm down." Kauru mumbled, bored.

A bored twin made for a very dangerous duo.

"You know Kauru," Hikauru began and I rolled my eyes, knowing that tone all too well, "I'm pretty sure that's the pen we used when we were-"

"Hika!" Kauru huffed, blushing scarlet, "Don't tell him that! It's embarrassing!"

Hikauru took Kauru's chin between his fingers and smirked, "You didn't think it was so embarrassing when I was drawing on your naked body."

The words did their job of pushing Tamaki off of the edge.

"You let that vulgar act be done with a pen my pure, sweet Haruhi is using?! You perverts!" He screeched, holding the twins up by the collar of their shirts.

I sighed and started packing up my things, knowing I wasn't going to get an studying done at the club today.

"Where are you going Haru-chan?" Honey asked me before I could make a clean escape.

I silently cursed his perceptiveness, "Home. My father's ill."

This wasn't a lie. He had been bitten by a homeless man on the way home from work yesterday and was still rather shaken up about it.

"Don't leave Haruhi!" The twins said in unison, snaking out of Tamaki's hands and suddenly on either side of me.

"What will we do all afternoon-" Kauru began.

"Without our favorite toy?" Hikauru finished.

"You'll manage." I muttered, trying to dodge their grabby hands.

"Stop sexually harassing my little girl!" Tamaki thundered, stomping foreward.

Before the situation could escalate any further, the door opened.

"Sorry my fair maiden, the Host Club is closed until tomorrow." Tamaki said, his anger dropping and his princely blossoming at once.

The girl groaned incoherently and stumbled forward.

"Um, did you hear him miss? Come back tomorrow please." Honey said, wiping his mouth on a napkin.

"Hungry." She growled, still shuffling towards the twins, Tamaki, and I.

"Would you like some cake?" Honey asked at once, sweets being the main thing on his mind one hundred percent of the time.

She looked at me with eyes that had absolutely no color in them- no pupil or anything.

"Hungry!" She snarled again and lunged at me.

Before she could even touch me, Mori was lifting me onto his shoulders and kicking the girl into a wall.

"Mori!" Tamaki gasped reproachfully, "You do not hit the ladies!"

"She's... dead." I breathed, remembering her lifeless eyes.

Hikauru snorted, "Don't be ridiculous. Miss, are you alright?"

He started to walk towards her but Kyoya- of all people- stepped in front of him.

"Haruhi's right. I was afraid this was going to happen." He sighed and, out of nowhere presented a gun from his pocket and shot the girl in the head.

I blanched at him along with everyone else in the club room.

"What the fuck?" Hikauru finally demanded, shielding Kauru.

Kyoya's glasses flashed, "My father has been paying some private doctors to experiment with a substance he believes can cure brain cancer. He's been collecting some... unwilling subjects to test out the cure. This has been the result nearly every time."

"Please, please tell me this is your sick idea of a joke." Tamaki squeaked, unable to take his eyes off the dead girl.

"Sadly no. I fear that the virus has spread- it is highly contagious, just a bite and you're undead in two hours." He said seriously.

The twins gave him a droll stare, "Bull shit."

"Zombies, Kyoya? We're not- well, most of us aren't that gullible." I amended with a quick glance at Tamaki.

Kyoya rolled his eyes, "Enough with the shock. You all have seen enough of these kind of movies to know what happens to the scared ones."

I evaluated Kyoya for any sign that he was lying, but I only saw cold black eyes that looked a little (and this was scarier than the bleeding girl on the floor) scared.

"Well then." I sighed, jumping down from Mori's shoulder's, "Where's the weapon stash?"

A distant moaning in the hall, followed by a chorus of others made us all freeze.

"Let's just focus on getting out of the school first, shall we?" Kyoya suggested, his voice flat.

Everyone was too terrified- whether by the Shadow King or the zombies, it was hard to tell- to do anything but nod.

AN; Well there's my first chapter! Sorry if it sounded a little rushed, but I really wanted to start out with some action! I'll try to update soon, but it depends on how many reviews convince me to... *hint, hint!*