The smoke was rising along with the hysteria.
"Mommy! Daddy!" cried a little five year old girl. She felt sick, weak, and hot. The flames were rising producing more heat, despite all this she continued to cry for her parents.
A guy in red showed up; he picked up the girl, and carried her out in his arms.
After they were safe, she asked him, "Where's mommy and daddy?"
"They didn't make it." the firefighter said just as her house collapsed.
The seven year old woke up screaming from her recurring nightmare. Her "father" and "mother" ran into the room. As usual her 'mommy' looked annoyed and her 'daddy' looked to be in physical pain.
"Are you alright?" her adoptive father Tamaki Suoh asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Haruhi responded in a timid voice.
"Why did you feel the need to wake us up?" her adoptive "mommy" Kyoya Ootori (yes, her adoptive mother is a guy.) said clearly sleep deprived.
"Mommy! She didn't mean to wake us up!" Tamaki wailed criticizing Kyoya.
"I dreamt about the fire, and about how it killed my real parents." cried Haruhi.
Tamaki headed over to the closest corner to cry, reclaiming it as 'his' emo corner.
Kyoya muttered, "you should of accepted the offer of counseling."
Haruhi pouted, "I hate the scary counselors."
"You're going." Kyoya announced, before stalking off to his room. Tamaki got up and tucked back in Haruhi, before following the path Kyoya took.