Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran High School Host Club or any other animes. This is my second story sooo it will probably suck...k, begin

Prologue:

Today was supposed to be like every other day. My daily routine.

Wake up, fight with Yumi, my twin sister, on who gets to use the bathroom first, do may hair, change, eat, brush my teeth, wake up Chiho, my younger sister who is a 11 year old protege attending Ouran middle school in MY same grade, have her get ready, let her eat, go to school, Ouran middle school, learn, eat lunch, learn some more, go back home, take a shower, do my homework, change, watch a bit of anime, go to sleep.

You know, the usual.

Unfortunately, today wasn't like the other days.

It was a perfect day; so cloudy you couldn't see the sun. A good 75 degrees outside.

I woke up as usual and fought with Yumi.

I won of course. I am older...even if it's by 1 WHOLE minute.

"HIYORI! That's not fair. You always pull the 'I'm older card' on me", Yumi screeched.

"You're fault for being a stubborn baby!"

I curled my dyed black hair. It was originally platinum blonde, but it looked silver, so Yumi dyed it black and I did too.

I put my hair up in a high ponytail and curled my some what short bangs.

I got out of the bathroom and Yumi walked in. Of course, she was ready. All she needed to do was put her hair in a bun like usual and curl her bangs.

I put on the girly burgundy/purple uniform and slipped on black tights underneath. Yumi and I decided this made the burgundy/purple uniform seem not so girly.

I put on my black Lolita pumps and went downstairs to eat. Soon Yumi came down to join me.

We looked identical, besides the hair, like usual.

Black hair,

Brown eyes,

Light olive skin,

Uniform,

tights (we call them footy leggings),

Shoes,

Height,

And even weight.

As soon as we were done eating, we went to wake up Chiho.

We entered her room and saw her, also dyed, black hair sticking out from under her blanket.

She was born with light red hair, which she got from our dad, while we got the "silver" hair from our mom.

She dyed her hair black after we did it. Soooo, yay tripleting, woooo. Cuz' having one identical looking person wasn't enough.

I walked to the right side of her bed, like usual, and Yumi walked to the left.

We grabbed pillows and started whacking Chiho.

"GET UP-"

"YOU LAZY LITTLE-"

"SISTER! GET YOUR LAZY-"

"BUTT UP RIGHT NOW! BEFORE-"

"WE GET COOKIE TO SHIT ON YOUR BED!", we screamed. Cookie is our butler Xavier's dog.

"No! NOT AGAIN!", Chioh screamed, jumping out of bed.

"We'll be downstairs-"

"While you get ready."

10 minutes later, Chiho came running down the stairs. She ran to the table and shubbed a piece of toast in her mouth.

I REALLY hope she brushed her teeth.

She was wearing exactly what we were wearing. She had her hair straightened and it ended in the middle of her back.

We ran to the door and grabbed our identical black messenger bags.

We ran out the door screaming,"BYE MOM! BYE DAD! WE'RE OFF TO SCHOOL!"

We got into the car and Frank, our limo driver, got the engine going.

Chiho finished her toast, just as we got to school grounds.

No one was outside, so we went different directions, like usual.

We all go to different classes, so that no one would get us confused. They all think there's only one of us...Chiho.

See, she has friends. We don't.

It's not because we shut them out. It's because they think we're "shady."

Yet again, they only think there is one of us.

BUT IT'S NOT OUR FAULT. With Chiho having black hair, we ALL look identical.

But like I said, it's not our fault. WE have to be different cuz' no one else will be.

So, in the end we win.

I walked to class and followed my daily schedule.

Then lunch came around. We all eat in different rooms.

I usually eat in a classroom, so I was surprised to see Yumi in there.

Then my schedule messed up.

"HIYORI! Can you pplllleeaassee ask Kaoru out for me? I'm too nervous", Yumi asked.

WHAT THE...FFFUUUUCCKKK?!

She didn't give me a choice. I ran to the bathroom and put my hair in a bun like her.

I ran to the hall that I was supposed to meet Kaoru in.

Yumi waited around the corner as Kaoru came out from behind a pole.

"Hi, I'm guessing you're Yumi. You accidentally left your love letter in my desk by accident. I'm Hikaru. Do you, think you could go out with me instead? You see, Kaoru likes someone else."

EH! Love letter?!

That's definitely Kaoru NOT Hikaru.

Besides, Kaoru doesn't like anyone else...

I could already picture Hikaru behind that tree.

"Em...Sure Hikaru. I guess", I said, sheepishly.

Kaoru's eyes started to show disgust and disappointment.

"Hey Hikaru! She said she's fine with you!"

Hikaru walked from behind the exact tree I was thinking of.

"Well, since she would be fine with either of us, it's like she wants neither of us", Hikaru said, walking next to Kaoru.

Then they started calling me: grotesque, disgusting, mean, rude, unattractive, stupid, whore, bitch, resentful, horrible, cruel, etc.

By the time they said the world would be a better place without me or anyone related to me, I was COMPLETELY pissed off.

I starred at them with disgust and hatred,"Yumi."

Yumi walked to me, eyes shiny, from the corner of the hall and the Hitachiin brother's eyes widened.

"You see, Kaoru, I KNEW that was you pretending to be Hikaru and I knew Hikaru was hiding. We aren't stupid and we aren't cruel. You should really get to know your victims before you torture them", I said, tilting my head at the exact time as Yumi.

"YOU GUYS are the ones that are mean and horrible NOT us", we said, beginning to walk away.

"Anyways, this was round one. Cant wait for the other rounds. But for now...We win", we said, stopping and turning our heads slightly, in unison.

After School

Yumi's perspective

Frank picked us up, like usual. It was weird, though. He wouldn't let us walk home like he's been suggesting.

Once we got home, I knew why. There was 5 body guards stationed outside our house and one particular short, yet our height without us wearing the pumps, blonde one.

This particular one opened the car door and Chiho ran out followed by a really pissed off me and Hiyori. Well, Hiyori and me, but I got out first.

"Hello, Hiyori Akiyama. My name is Mitsukuni Haninozuka, but you can call me Honey, and I will be you and your sister's personal bodyguard. I attend Ouran Academy, so I won't be here 24/7. Only on the weekends, but that's why I have my men stationed in front of your house. This is my cousin and best friend Takashi, but you can call him Mori. You and your sisters will be homeschooled from now until you enter Ouran Academy next year, where I can protect you there. You are not permitted to leave the house or make any contact with anyone outside of here. Is this Understood?", Mitsu-, Honey, stated/asked, seriously, yet adorably.

Chiho started crying like a complete baby,"I can't talk to any of my friends?!"

Hiyori and me just shrugged and that's when I noticed that she was blushing.

"Whatever. It's not like anyone knew we existed", she said plainly, then her eyes went wide and her cheeks became RED with fury.

"WAIT! I'm stuck in this stupid house for basically a YEAR?! HELL NO!", she screamed, running inside.

I ran after her, and we saw our mom weeping.

"I'm so sorry! We didn't mean to... I didn't know they were angry", she weeped, on the floor, as Hiyori stood over her. Looking down at her in disgust. We didn't exactly have a strong relationship with our parents, since they're always busy. So, we didn't exactly like them.

Honey walked/jogged in as Hiyori asked,"WHO?! Who the fuck did you anger?! WHY THE FUCK ARE WE STUCK IN THIS STUPID HELLHOLE?!"

"The Mafia", was all she had to say in order for us to understand.

Hiyori tightened her fist and walked to the wall.

*BAM*

She punched it, leaving cracks in it.

*BAM*

Now there's a hole in the wall.

"YOU'RE SO STUPID",she screamed, running up the stairs, leaving our mom their to cry harder on the floor.

I looked in the kitchen behind her and saw a drunk dad collapsing to the floor.

I ran upstairs and opened the door to our room.

Hiyori was on the floor hugging the living delights out of Ms. Disgust, her teddy bear that mom gave her, when she was actually there. I lost my bear, Ms. Hatred.

From the corner of my eye, I saw Honey in the hall, staring at her in complete sadness. He walked back downstairs and I started crying.

I fell to the floor and hugged her as she cried with me.

"MY HAND HURTS!",she weeped.

HAHA! IT'S FUNNY YET SAD!

I mean, I know we don't care about being out there, but...being in here...with our parents is a whole new low.

But, really.

Our parents just had to piss off the Mafia.

OK...There is my first chapter...TADA!

It probably sucks...Oh well... Anyways, May the odds be ever in your favor, GOODBYE!