Hello peeps. This is my 5th fanfic!
I don't own OHSHC and K-on! Enjoy! :D
-Kyouya's POV-
Ah… it sounds like a drill… Wait a drill? I turned my head and saw a girl; a familiar face. My eyes widened when I remember who she was. I know her. WAIT! NOOOO! She's holding the same drill and it's coming towards me! AHHHH! NOOOOO!
I woke up from my nightmare. I looked around. I'm back in my room. No girl. No drills. It's a nightmare… that face still haunts me.. Sweats were all over my face. I hugged myself in fear even though I know it's all a nightmare. I started screaming in fear.. there's no other way than screaming.. No one heard my scream. No one entered my room. There's no one here now to protect me.
I grew up without any protection from fear. I had the very same nightmare since after my mother's death. My mother had always protected me from any scary thing before. But that protection did not last long. I was only four years old when she left me in this world of darkness and went to Heaven. In high school, I fell in love with Haruhi and the nightmare was completely gone as I knew that Haruhi could also protect me in some way too. Now that I broke up with her, the nightmare came back and bring me back to the world of darkness once again. I don't want to go into details about our current situation as I don't want to remember her anymore. My father would care less about my well being so I don't bother telling him about my problems. So it's back to square root where no one can protect me anymore from this nightmare.
Before I knew it, I cuddled up like a ball and cried like a little boy. "Okaa-san, help me..Please…" I cried. I knew that would be impossible. Soon the depression I'm feeling made me return to my slumber.
The very next morning, when I went down for breakfast, I found my father missing. When I asked about him, the maid told methat he still sleeping. "How rare." I told myself.
Anyway, as I often see Haruhi in the clubroom, it pains me to remember our broken relationship. On the other hand, she acts as if nothing happened. I was still working on my laptop when the rest of the club members called it a day and were packing up. That was when I saw something intrugingly disturbing on my workpage. "Shit! This can't be happening!" I didn't realise that I was raising my voice until Tamaki approached me. "What's wrong, Kyouya?" he asked in concern. I was brought back to reality when I heard him. "Ah, it's nothing." I quickly shut my laptop. He just gave a innocent smile, an OK and patted on my back before going off to play with the twins. "Now Dad's gonna kill me!" I thought. At that time, awe was definitely written all over my face.
At night…
"KYOUYA! COME OUT NOW!" My dad shouted. "Shit!" I cursed. The erratic thumping of my heart was driving into a deeper panic. I opened the door and the next thing I knew, I was rolling down the stairs. Ouch! It hurts! Dad had kicked me down and that's went I realized that he was drunk again! Once when I was a kid, I did something horrible and I got one heck of a slap from him. Last time, there was my mother to stop him. However, this time, there's no mercy for me. In the imminence of danger, I swear that my eyes faltered with fear.
My dad started scolding and yelling at me again. Worst still, he started hitting me, kicking me and then he hit me with something sharp- the glass bottle he was drinking. I winced in pain. He then kicked me across the hall till my injured head hurt the main door. The servants tried to stop him but knowing my father, he shouted to the servants to not interrupt him. My arms were badly bruised and I feel my head is already damn bloody. I managed to hear him say to the guards to throw me out of the house. "But sir-" I heard one of them say. "I say throw means THROW!" my dad shouted. Then I felt my body being carriedfor a while and the guards threw me at the main gate as instructed.
"Cool your head for the night and think of a solution to your mistake so to prevent another mistake again!" Dad shouted. He told me to get lost. My own flesh and blood told me to get out of my very own home. As I walked down the lonely alley, I realized that my phone and wallet are not in my possessions. Great, I don't have anything with me and I don't where to go. The nearest house to mine is the twins' so maybe I will just walk there. However, I have to go across the city to reach their house.
Oh well, just to keep on going. I walked down a lonely road. At that moment, only a few cars were passing by and I don't have the strength nor the money to flag a taxi if there is one anyway. My body felt much heavier due to the wounds. A high school student like me would be dead by now if my dad continued using his brute strength. I felt the world spinning. I felt very exhausted. So I took a seat near the traffic light to rest while checking on the conditions of my wounds.
-End of Kyouya's POV-
-Sawako's POV-
"Hmmm, hmmm," I hummed my group's debut song; 'LOVE' that was playing on the radio station. I was on my home from a wonderful shopping spree since I've gotten my pay. From clothes to shoes and to some glittery and shiny jewellery. It's not like everyday I can buy those things. Besides, I can never forget to buy any household items. I thought of going for a shortcut home so I took a more lonely road nut of course; there's still cars. I stopped in front of the traffic light where I saw an injured young man. He was unconscious. Due to his ruffled and messy hair, his slightly torn off shirt, and the watch he's wearing, I knew he was a runaway man. Without furthur waste of time, I rushed out of my car, brought him into my car and drove back home to get him treated. I think this is one of God's test for me..
I reached home in about 10 minutes and had to do what's important first: to get that injured guy treated. At te same time, I tried to check for any identification of this man but unfortunately, I found none. All I know that he could be a rich kid from the expensive Rolex watch he's wearing. "After I'm done with, I will grab my things," Sawako said to herself.
-End of Sawako's POV-
When Kyouya open his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar room. "Where am I?" he moaned softly and then he heard someone singing in the kitchen. He managed to pull all his strength to get up to take a look at his was moved to tears when looking at his neatly bandaged self. He then wipe his tears and went to the kitchen to meet his saviour. Sawako, who was busy cooking porridge and some simple dishes, did not realize that Kyouya has woken up.
"Um, excuse me?" Kyouya started talking. Sawako startled. "Y-Yes? Ah I see that you're awake. Are you feeling better? Sawako asked. "Yes. I feel better thanks to you. Thank you very much and I'm very soory for inconveniencing you. I'm Ootori Kyouya. Pleasure to meet you. Once again, thank you very much. I really don't know how to repay your good deeds." Kyouya voiced in gratitude. "Nah, it's ok. Oh and by the way, I'm Yamanaka Sawako. Nice to meet you too, Ootori-kun." Sawako introduced cheerfully. Kyouya blushed at Sawako's smiling face. "She's pretty," Kyouya thought. He was indeed embarrassed now.
"Ah, Ootori-kun, just seat there while I prepare something for you. Just make yourself at home." Sawako said. "Um, please don't trouble yourself-" Kyouya was the interrupted by Sawako, who briskly walk to him from the kitchen. "I insist." She said. That alone made Kyouya blushed furiously as Sawako chuckled away to the kitchen.
-Sawako's POV-
The way he speaks showed that he's polite and he came from a very discipline family. If so, why did he run away and got those bruises? Maybe he got into a fight? Nah, it can't be. He is a nice boy. Well. I put a tray of food down and offered him to eat. He was reluctant at first but I managed to persuade him. "So, if you don't mind, would you tell me what happen to you until you're beaten up so badly?" I asked in concern. He remained silent. "Ah Ah, it's okay if you don't-" I was interrupted by him. "I got beaten by my father. It was my fault." Kyouya said. He continued talking about the incident. The more he talk about it, the more I pity him and the more I felt that I want to protect him. In addition, with his presence, I don't have to have another lonely night tonight.
-End of Sawako's POV-
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