Hey everyone, Its Natalie and I've come up with a wondrous idea. So you've read lord of the flies, I assume? Well I did my sophomore year in high school (ima Jr.) and I thought it would be fun to kind of do that with ouran high school host club, am I right or am I right? Anyways I'm hoping it kind of does that here. Although I want to change it up, do my own thing ya know? Lmao so it's going to be way different but still kind of like the story. So here you are, Ch 1

Disclaimer; I don't own ouran high, cause if I did…hello kyoya

-Nat

The island - Haruhi's POV

The wind felt soft against my forehead. My whole body hurt. I wished I could have had a ibuprofen, or better yet a sandwich.

I looked around again, nothing seemed familiar, there were trees everywhere and logs covered a clearing made from the crash. The last thing I remembered was being on the plane, and a man pushed me out.

I stood up, dizzy on my feet, and wobbled over to the center of the scar in the forest. Birds could be heard re-building their nests, and animals trying to gather up the babies that survived the night.

I heard a branch snap, and footsteps sounded from a side of the scar.

"Hello?" I was hoping for a answer, yet nothing said anything "Is anyone there? I mean no harm" still no answer.

I turned around, still uneven in the way I stood, and started to walk through this scar, when I felt that I wasn't alone I looked over my shoulder.

A blonde boy stood looking at me, we were a good twenty feet from each other yet I could still see his hazel eyes clearly. He started towards me; I took a step back. He had on him a ripped school shirt; I recognized the emblem. He was from my school. In his small hand was a rabbit, a stuffed rabbit. I was in high school; he looked seven, yet he wore my emblem.

"Wh-who are you?" I could barely stammer out.

"I…I'm lost…" the little boy seemed to be crying, with that I lost my cautious status. Maternal impulse was something ever girl had, even one who had been raised with boys.

I closed the distance between us in a moment, reaching out to him he took my hand and I pulled him in for a hug. Now that we were closer I saw how much taller he was, only about a foot smaller than me.

"Are you ok?" I asked awkwardly "Are you from Ouran high school?" my voice was hoarse from screaming last night.

He lifted his head off my chest, and looked at the symbol mounted over my heart.

"I'm ok, I guess." His eyes lit up. "You're a girl." He stated confused. I guess we both were.

"Yes, yes I am." I felt my face heat up, great.

"Only boys go to my academy. How did you…?" he seemed to understand, and nodded it off. "I guess we should introduce ourselves, huh?"

At this moment I realized something. I didn't have to go by my name if I didn't want to. I could be like serial killers and hide my identity.

"I'm Mitsukuni Haninozuka, but you can call me honey." His voice had cheered a little so I decided to be honest.

"I'm Haruhi fujioka,its nice to meet you honey." I looked at how small he was again, and I wanted to know his grade. I was a freshman and I was one of the smallest in my class. "Um, excuse me for asking honey, but how old are you? What grade are you in?"

My compound question didn't even startle him. "I'm seventeen, and currently a senior over in ouran. You?" Mouth wide open I couldn't believe what he had told me.

Stuttering, I closed my mouth, unable to think and gave him a 'your lying aren't you' look. He smiled. "I'm fifteen, I'm a freshman, your, you're a senior?!" my brain told me he was truthful, my eyes said no.

Once again he admitted a laugh and grabbed my hand.

"There were others on the plane, only a few, but they were there. I bet if we follow this scar we'll find them." His voice was warm, soothing, as if he was trying to calm the quite sleeping child into a deeper sleep.

We walked for roughly two hours, I didn't say much, I let honey do all the talking. He told me how his family was one of the richest in Japan, and how his cousin, mori was on the flight. He went on and on, some I caught, some I didn't. He seemed to cheer up as I told him his cousin would be alright, since the boys on the plane were thrown off.

This went on for the entire walk, at the end of the scar there was a bright opening. When we reached it we found the ocean…which lead to my worst fears. We were on an island.

Honeys hand dropped as he fell to his knees. "What…what if…what if they threw him off when they reached the…the ocean…" his voice sounded wounded. I didn't have to see the tears to know they were there.

"That's impossible" I lied "I was the last one off." Honey looked up at me.

"You're a very bad liar, Haruhi." he his smile glimmered at me painfully.

"Then believe what you will, I believe from how strong you told me he is, he will be fine." I sounded sincere, my voice still hoarse was foreign to me.

Honey looked over at a cove that was next to where we stood in the sand. His stare didn't faultier as he jumped up, running in the direction of the pool of water. He took off his ripped shirt revealing lean muscles, then stripped off his torn jeans until he only had on boxers, Wading out into the water.

I walked up to the rim of the cove that seemed to come out of nowhere. Then curious I wanted to see what made him jump into a lake. Taking off my shirt I had on only a bra, the stripping off my pants I followed his path made in the sand at the bottom of the inlet. He turned, not realizing I had stripped, opened his mouth as if to say something. Then stopped what he was doing. I was inches from him, and he went too a boarding school full of boys. Rarely did he see a girl, and the only time he'd seen a naked one was in sex-ed.

I, however, just realized what I had done. I was a young girl with B-cups and a thin body. I have seen men-my dads a cross dresser-and boys alike, but never had one seen me. A rush of blood when straight to my head. Was honey checking me out? His eyes drifted over my curves, lingering on my bra-or what was covered beneath that piece of fabric.

Deciding to change subjects and switch the heated gaze he held with my body, I started a conversation.

"S-so honey, why did you-um well jump in the water?" at this point I had put a arm over my breasts trying to cover what I could. Honey didn't say anything; he just stared.

"Honey?" my voice was raspy still, and thus, it sounded scared. Which snapped him out of his intense observation.

"I-um seen something in-in the, um water..." He turned a violent red, and shifted ever so slightly away. He reached down in the water, trying to keep his head above the thin line that gravity said the water was not allowed to surpass. Yet he was unable too so he immersed his body, and re-surfaced with a large white shell, it spilled water from a hole in the bottom, the porcelain beauty swirled around and around with intricate patterns aliening it. He placed it in my hands; the weight of it was tremendous. It had to weigh like thirty pounds!

We walked back to the shore and dressed awkwardly. The sun beat on our backs and the wind that cooled us earlier, had died down. We sat in silence for a while, unknowingly suppressed the lust honey had distributed into the back of our minds.

Finally honey broke the silence.

"Hey! I've got an idea!" Honey burst out "This conch, it makes loud noise if you blow in it. We can use it to call the others!" his smile was wide with the idea of finding his cousin.

"Ok sure, how do we use it?" I was interested in finding out how many others were here with us. Plus how would this hurt?

"Just blow right here," honey said pointing to the bottom of the shell where it curved into a opening where I placed my lips, then with a burst of wind I blew as hard as I could.

There was a very deep and loud vibrating noise that traveled across the island, birds flew in the distance. Once I ran out of breath, it took me a moment to recover but I inhaled and blew again. We did this for twenty minutes and still no one showed.

Finally my lungs failed me, dizziness set in, and I stopped. Wobbling, honey helped me sit down. Once I was settled he picked up the conch and repeated my actions.

That's when we saw him, tall and dark haired a man twice my size came out of the forest. His blue uniform matched honeys and mine.

Honey dropped the conch into the sand and took off in the direction of the tall guy. He jumped into the mans outstretched arms. And they hugged, I sat in the same spot as they started to walk towards me with honey on his shoulders.

"Haruhi-san, this is Takashi Morinozuka, my cousin. Mori this is Haruhi, she saved me from the jungle." Before he spoke I could see his stoic posture, how he was on a normal day, and it made me feel like I had known him forever.

"Thank you, I am in your debt." his voice was deep and thoughtful, it lighted and deepened the mood.

"Please, you own me nothing, I would have done it anyway." I shrugged off his complement. A bush rustled.

We stood in silence for a moment, and for the second time today, I waited in fear.

Hey this is Natalie, Ive fixed this Chapter. I'm sorry i left so many spelling and grammar problems before i posted. But yeah, its fixed now :D