The Silent Snow Chapter 1 Inevitable Meeting

*Author's note: This is my first fan fiction so I hope you enjoy. The second chapter will be out, hopefully, by April 21st 2011. If you have any suggestions, or comments feel free to email me at . By the way, Yuki Bara's name is Japanese for Snow Rose.*

Winter breezes blow through the crisp night air, until they cannot blow anymore.

"You're like the winter wind, Yuki," My mother would tell me when I got out of hand. "That's why I named you after the snow."

Even when she was mad she would say this with the gentlest tone. Now I can no longer hear her say those words to me.

"Miss, er, Yuki?" A male nurse asked, and of course he pronounced my name weird.

"Yes, I am Yuki." I said slowly. Carefully pronouncing my name for him.

"Your mother, Umi?" He asked, and only then did I realize the book in his hand. 'Easy Japanese' it read.

In English I replied, "Sir your Japanese is horrible, and I can speak English. That is normally a thing you should learn when coming to America. Is it not?"

"I'm sorry miss." He started to say in his natural language, which by the way, he was MUCH better at.

"Forget it. Just take me to my mother."

"That's just it. You will be unable to see her until she heals. She has lost her sanity and will not recognize you."

"SHUT UP! How will she not recognize her own DAUGHTER!"

What I said caused a nearby female nurse to approach us. "Miss Yuki, is there someone who can pick you up?" She asked calmly.

"FROM JAPAN!" I shouted oblivious to the fact that people were starting to stare at me. I would probably stare, too. I mean, there's a 15 year old girl screaming at two, roughly estimating, thirty year old nurses. The male nurse looked like he was about to cry.

"No, isn't there someone in America who can pick you up?"

"No."

"Oh…"

"Yup."

So, I sat in the waiting room, until a, rather good looking, guy walked up to me.

"Hello." He said in breezy Japanese.

"Hi," I brilliantly replied. "you seem to speak Japanese well."

"Thank you, after all, I am Japanese, and I'm from Japan."

"Uh, er…sorry," I turned my head, so as to not have to look him in the face. "I'm, uh, Yuki Bara." I blushed so hard my face was the color of a ripe Fuji apple.

"Hello, Yuki, I'm Kyoya Ohtori."

Kyoya Ohtori, I thought, I will forever remember that name. I am absolutely positive we would've continued this conversation if not for HIM walking in.

"KYOOOOOYAAAA" A blonde boy, who seemed to be high screamed.

"What, Tamaki?" Kyoya said impatiently.

"You there, Tamaki person. You should be quiet in a hospital." I said to the annoying boy, who dared interrupt my conversation with Kyoya.

"Why, hello there, young lady," His voice changed to a more suave tone. "I am Tamaki Suoh, but I am known as 'King' amongst my friends."

"You should be known as Obnoxious." I arrogantly pointed out to him.

Tamaki went and sulked in a corner, which by the way, started randomly growing mushrooms….

"Hey! It's an emo corner." I snickered.

Kyoya smiled lightly. It was barely noticeable, but it was there. Then he said something that shocked the hell out of me. "oh, daddy, where's the family at?"

"Daddy?" I asked my face a question mark. What the fuck, I thought.

"Oh, come with us to the American commoners restaurant, and we'll tell you about the Ouran High School Host Club." Tamaki told me

"That was a rather quick recovery." I absentmindedly muttered.

Remember that American/commoners restaurant that Tamaki mentioned? Well, it was McDonalds.

"What would you recommend?" Two twins asked me at precisely the same time. This made me think of how much they had to practice to get it just right. My mind got to wandering, until I remembered that I'd been asked a question.

"Um, I recommend the…" I couldn't finish.

Mistaking my silence for intimidation, the twins scooted closer and said, " Eh, no need to be shy."

"Oh, it's not that," I said while jabbing them to prove that I wasn't shy. "It's just that I don't know your personality, so I cant order for you."

Tamaki jumped in on the conversation "Try twins who're troublesome, and a royal pain in the -"

"TAMAKI!" Everyone yelled in unison.

"What? I was going to say neck." He said while ordering a 'commoners coffee'.

'Er, your Lordship," One of the twins started.

"Let us add some sugar to that for you." The other twin finished. The twins walked over to the condiments table. I followed and handed them a salt packet, that I cleverly hid in a napkin. The twins exchanged a smirk, then with one twin grabbing a hand full of salt packets and opening them, and the other twin pouring them in the coffee, said "I'm Karou Hitachiin," said one twin, "and I'm Hikaru Hitachiin," then at the same time, they both said "nice to meet you."

"I'm Yuki Bara, the pleasure's all mine."

"Here your Lordship," Karou started.

"Your commoners coffee." Hikaru finished for Karou.

As Tamaki took a sip, I asked the twins "How do you guys do that?"

"It's better not to ask questions, Yuki." Kyoya answered for them, barely looking up from his notebook.

"Hmm, I see." I muttered staring at Tamaki, who still didn't taste, or notice, the salt somehow.

A small, younger looking boy looked up from his cake.

"That's not very nice, Yu-chan." He said in a disapproving voice.

"Neither is calling us the homosexual supporting cast." Replied the twins.

"True." The boy said to the twins, then to me he said. "By the way, Yu-chan, I never introduced my self to you, did I? I'm Mitsukuni Haninozuka, but you can call me Honey-sempai!"

"S-sempai?"

"Yes, Honey-sempai is a third year." Kyoya explained rather bluntly.

"Ah, I'm sorry Honey-sempai!" I stood and bowed.

"S'okay, it happens a lot."

"Takashi Morinozuka, Mori for short, here is a third year as well." Kyoya continued. "Normally we have another person as well, Haruhi Fujioka, but she didn't want to come."

"Reall- wait… she?" I asked. "There is a she in the all male host club?"

"NO! Of course there isn't! Absolutely not! R-right Kyoya?" Tamaki blurted.

"Yuki will keep the secret of Haruhi's gender." Kyoya menacingly said.

"Why is that?" The twins questioned.

"Because her mother is residing at my hospital, at this time." Kyoya answered.

I got up and left, not looking back even once.

"Wait, Yu-channnnnn!" Honey-sempai pleaded.

"What?" I asked, flopping to the ground in tears. "what do you want?"

"How is she doing?" He politely asked.

"I don't know. They won't let me see her."

"Kyoya can help with that, easy-peasy."

"Why would he do that?"

"Cuz, that's what friends do, silly!"

For the first time I had real friends, even if they were more insane then I.