A/N: So this is my sequel it will be from Haruhi's p.o.v so yeah

Sorry I didn't update yesterday I was distracted by all the pretty colours xD

Summary: Sequel to Prostitution, Haruhi is in search of her child Ayame she had to leave everything behind her to do so. Will she ever hold her in her arms?

Disclaimer: I do not own ouran in any way shape or form *meow*

I wandered along the empty Tokyo streets searching for somewhere to rest for the night. I had spent four nights without sleep looking for Chakao's house and was in dire need of rest. I finally decided on an alleyway it was cold and wet but there were no other options, graffiti decorated the walls and trash covered the floor. I ignored all this and pulled my knees to my chest and shut my eyes.

I awoke a few hours later to see the dress I had worn on the day of my labour was coated in a sticky liquid unsure of what it was I brought it up to my mouth and licked off a trace of the substance the taste of salt enveloped my taste buds and I knew exactly what the substance was. I hastily wiped my tongue with the back of my hand and got onto my feet. I looked to my left to see a large group of men staring at me; I looked down at myself to see that my dress was ripped in several places. They all laughed at the disgust on my face and started to walk towards me. I took a single step back and lowered my head so I was staring directly at the concrete below me.

I felt someone grab my shoulder so as a reflex I turned, only to come face to face with a man around the age of twenty I took a deep breath and a strong smell of marijuana overpowered my nostrils, I gagged in response as he pushed me into the group making their way towards me. By the look of things he seemed as though he was the leader and my estimation was right.

The group that I was thrown into took hold of my arms so I was unable to cover my body; they gave a single sharp tug that caused me to thrust out my cleavage.

"What you doing here? In our alley!" The man shouted

"Sorry, I didn't know it was your alley, I just needed somewhere to stay."

"Well I guess we could come to some arrangement…" Laughed the man. I didn't reply as I knew that both answers would have dangerous consequences. He obviously noticed my nervousness as he then said.

"There's no need to worry we aren't like that." He soothed brushing my hair behind my hair.

"Well erm okay then I guess." I stammered. The group then let go of my arms and walked away leaving me with the man.

"I am Ushio" He said holding out his hand.

"Haruhi" I responded taking his hand. We followed the footsteps of the group but kept a few steps behind.

"So what made you want to sleep in an alleyway?" Ushio inquired light heartedly.

"Oh I had an argument with my boyfriend so I ran away." I wasn't very comfortable with lying to him.

"Ah I see." He smiled at me and passed the rolled up object in his hand. "No sorry, I don't do drugs." He then shrugged and brought the object up to his lips and inhaled a long drag and purposely blew the smoke into my face. I jokingly coughed in his face he laughed back and looked down at the dress I was wearing. He pointed to the white substance.

"You should be more careful next time."

"This may sound really strange but I honestly don't know where it came from." I laughed.

"Wow that's worrying and for your information I think everyone else does know where it came from."

I tried to hide my face as I could feel the heat coming from my cheeks he saw this and pulled me into a tight hug. We remained like that for a few minutes until someone cleared their throat Ushio immediately released his grip and walked to the house we were standing outside, he removed a key and twisted it in the lock.

The house I was standing in was dark and damp, sleeping bags lined the floors and there was a large mattress in the centre, a flat screen TV filled one of the four walls. It wasn't much but it was better than spending the night in an alley.

I awoke the next morning on the mattress cuddled up to Ushio, I looked down to find us both in our underwear, I hastily shook him awake worried about the blur of the previous night.

"What happened last night?" I asked gesturing to the lack of clothing on both of us.

"Nothing, trust me. You pretty much passed out as soon as you sat on the mattress and I am not one to give it up to anyone so I just slept next to you." I breathed a sigh of relief at least I hadn't done anything stupid. "At least that's what I think happened…"

"Oh my fucking god!" I shouted.

He laughed "I'm only joking silly" He then playfully punched my arm. That sudden jolt although it may not be hard made me remember the reason why I was here.

"Shit I gotta go!" I said getting up and shoving on my clothes.

"Wait, why?" Ushio asked taking hold of my arm. I shook it free.

"Don't worry."