Ok...this is my first Ouran fic so I'll really appreciate if you be nice about it. I do know that's its an OC fic but I suggest u give my story a shot first. Thanks:)

Ouran High School Host Club does not belong to me

Please…please don't let me be too late! Hayuki thought as she raced past the stationary cars. Her heart thumping loudly in her chest, it was as loud as the thunder rumbling in the sky.

Her heart gave a slight leap as she spotted the car she was looking for. No! She thought as the car began to move... She was less than ten meters away; she quickened her pace.

Five meters…the car was slowly gaining momentum but she still could catch it. Her fingers outstretched as she reached to touch the vehicle.

Two meters, the car was slowly putting distance between them.

No! Her mind screamed.

"No! Takashi!" She yelled as she tried desperately to catch up with the car.

I'm not going to make it…

Suou Tamaki woke up in his splendid room; he smiled as a wonderful idea came to him.

"The host club is going to the amusement park today!" he exclaimed dramatically as his inner-mind theater starting rolling.

"Senpai…I'm scared of the rollercoaster…"Haruhi said softly as she tugged on his sleeve, looking at him with her wondrous big brown eyes.

"Fear not, my daughter!" Tamaki said as he puffed out his chest, extending his hand. "I, as your father, will protect you."

"Senpai…"Haruhi replied as she smiled sweetly at him, pressing her head against his chest.

"Haruhi…"

"Haruhi? Milord, are you thinking perverted thoughts about her again?" a voice droned on the other end of the phone. Tamaki didn't realize that he had called the devil twins while his inner-mind theater was playing.

Tamaki's face grew red, "O-Of course not! I will never think such audacious thoughts about my lovely daughter!"

"Hai, hai…why are you calling us at…Kaoru…what time is it?" A muffled voice replied before Hitachiin Hikaru said, "7.30am in the morning."

"The Host club is going to the amusement park!" Tamaki proclaimed.

"Amusement park?" Hikaru scoffed. "Milord, amusement park is for kids. We're past our childhood."

Tamaki's voice quivered. "Childhood? All the more we should go! We must make up for Haruhi's lost childhood of not visiting an amusement park!"

Hikaru deadpanned, then again, going to the amusement park and spending a whole day with Haruhi…

"You're right milord! We should make up for Haruhi's lost childhood."

Tamaki blinked, Hikaru was agreeing to his suggestion? But the shock lasted for less than two seconds before he exclaimed excitedly.

"We shall meet at Haruhi's house in one hour time'! We will surprise her! I'll call the rest of the host club!" And with that he hung up the phone.

The host club arrived at Haruhi's apartment one hour later, it had started drizzling slightly and Tamaki was having a meltdown about Haruhi not getting to enjoy a real time at the amusement park. Obviously he had not heard of indoor amusement parks.

"Are we going up to get Haruhi?" Hikaru asked bored.

Ootori Kyouya glanced out of the limo's window. "Hm…there seemed to be someone outside of Haruhi's apartment."

Tamaki stopped his speech about how the rain is going to spoil their day to turn to his friend.

"Who is it?" Tamaki asked as he scooted over to see for himself. Kyouya was right, there was someone wearing dark-coloured pants and a hoodie sweater with the hood pulled over his head. Tamaki couldn't figure out who it was, then his over-dramatic self took over.

"What if it's a burglar? Or a killer out to kill my precious daughter! I would not let it happen!" Tamaki announced as he leaped out of the limo and headed up to Haruhi's apartment.

"Milord!" the Hitachiin twins said together.

"We better follow him," Kyouya said as he exited the limo with the other host club members.

Tamaki was upstairs as he saw the stranger in front of him. He was raising a hand to the door while another one was reaching inside the sweater. Tamaki's eyes grew big as he thought of the worst case scenario. Without much thinking, he launched himself at said person, determined to protect his daughter from harm.

The stranger turned to him when he heard Tamaki running. Said person shrieked as both of them went down with the stranger's back hitting the floor painfully.

"Who are you?" Tamaki demanded as he lifted the person up and grabbed a fistful of the sweater, his other hand holding the stranger's wrists. If Tamaki had stopped and think, he would have realized that the stranger had a rather high-pitched voice and small wrists. But alas! Haruhi's safety was the only thing that filled his mind.

"W-What are you doing?" the person cried as he tried to free himself.

"Tamaki…" Kyouya said as the rest of them arrived to find Tamaki holding the stranger captive.

The person struggled, as he did, his hood came down. There was a shock silence as the host club took in the face of the stranger.

Tamaki was taken aback himself as he gaped at the stranger.

"Let me go…" the girl demanded as she tried desperately to free herself.

"Ha-Haru…Haruhi?" Tamaki said in astonishment. The girl he was holding bear an uncanny resemblance to his daughter, except that she was slightly taller, her brown hair was not the boyish cut that Haruhi sported but falling just below her shoulders. Her eyes were the exact same shade of brown that he fantasized staring into.

"Senpai?" a familiar voice said.

Seven heads turned to the source of the voice. Fujioka Haruhi was staring at them, wondering why they were doing here.

"Haruhi!" Tamaki said as he let go his captive, the sudden release caught the girl off guard as she stumbled backwards, losing her balance.

Oh no she cringed as she waited to hit the floor for the second time. But somehow it never came; instead she felt something stopping her in mid-fall. She cracked open her eyes, to find herself staring into a pair of serious dark grey almost black eyes. She blinked before blushing, she realized that the person had caught her and one of his arms was around her waist while hers were extended outwards. It looked as if he had just dipped her.

"Are you ok?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Erm…I think so," she mumbled as he righted her. She straightened her clothes as she looked at the group before her. They were all staring at both of them, she felt really uncomfortable, having never gotten used to being the centre of attention.

"Onee-sama?"

The girl glanced up and met the familiar pair of brown eyes.

"Hai, Haruhi-ch..um...Haruhi," she replied awkwardly.

"Onee-sama?" a collective echo resounded in disbelief.

"Haruhi, since when do you have a sister?" Hikaru and Kaoru asked.

"Since I was a baby," Haruhi replied dryly.

"Haruhi! How come you never tell your father that you had an illegitimate sister?" Tamaki said tearfully as he clapped Haruhi's hands between his.

"Excuse me? I am not illegitimate," the girl said indignantly, putting her hands on her hips.

Haruhi let out a sigh, "Everyone, this is my older sister, Fujioka Hayuki. Onee-sama these are my- schoolmates."

"Schoolmates?!" Tamaki echoed thunderstruck at being referred to just 'Haruhi's schoolmates'. "Mother! Haruhi is disowning us!"

Kyouya pushed up his glasses as he remained impassive.

"Kyou-chan, why didn't you tell us that Haruhi has a sister?" Hunny asked cutely.

"Hunny-senpai, Haruhi's sister does not go to Ouran or stays with them. Thus, I find the information redundant," Kyouya replied simply.

Ah…the power and knowledge of the shadow king.

'Eh? Why doesn't Hayuki-san stay with her family?" Hunny asked, cocking his head to one side.

"That's because I attend a boarding school," a voice cut in, as everyone turned their attention to Hayuki.

"What's with all this racket so early in the morning," a voice groaned as the apartment door opened, revealing a very disheveled and sleepy okama. Everyone flinched from the sight of a just-out-of-bed okama.

"O-Oto-san," Hayuki greeted, bowing her head in respect.

Ranka took a moment to register the girl before his eyes snapped wide opened.

"HAYUKI-CHAN!! You're home!!" Ranka exclaimed loudly, pulling his elder daughter into a bear hug.

"Hai…hai Oto-san. I just came back just now," Hayuki said squirming to free herself from her father's choking hug.

"Oto-san, you're going to suffocate onee-sama," Haruhi said.

"Ah…sorry Hayuki-chan. Come, let oto-san bring in your luggage," Ranka said eagerly as he brought his daughter's luggage inside.

Hayuki stepped into the house that she had not set foot in for more than 4 years. She smiled as she took in the familiar surroundings.

"You still keep that magnet!" she pointed to the heart-shaped magnet on the fridge that she made in elementary school.

"Of course Hayuki-chan! It's my favourite," Ranka said smiling. Hayuki couldn't help but beamed. Her father still loved her as much as before. Her insides gave an uncomfortable lurch.

"Eh! What are you doing here?" Ranka demanded, staring at Tamaki. He still hasn't forgiven him for trying to take advantage of his daughter despite Haruhi telling him that nothing happened. Tamaki shrank back as he moved to the back of the group. Hayuki was amused at his actions, though she was still peeved at being referred to as the 'illegitimate sister'.

Haruhi sure has interesting friends she thought.

"Hayuki-chan! Are you hungry or thirsty? Oto-san will prepare breakfast for you! Half-boiled eggs and toasts?" He said as he remembered his elder daughter favourite breakfast.

Hayuki nodded as her father went to the kitchen. She couldn't believe that her father still remembered her favourite food even thought she hadn't come back since she was fourteen. She felt a twinge of guilt.

"Hayuki-san, which boarding school did you went to?" Hunny asked as he smiled. Hayuki returned his smile, thinking how diverse her sister's circle of friends was; she even made friends with the younger students in the elementary section.

"Saksu Boarding School for Girls. I just graduated and waiting to enter university," Hayuki told them.

"Ah…Hayuki-san is three years older than Haru-chan! And one year older than me!" Hunny exclaimed showing his pearly white teeth.

Hayuki looked taken aback. "You're eighteen?" she said in astonishment.

"Hai! Hayuki-san!" Hunny confirmed. Hayuki nodded slowly, was he pulling her leg? There's no way he could be eighteen?! But she held her tongue, taking a mental note to ask Haruhi about it later.

"Just call me Hayuki," she said.

"Hayuki? Hayu…Hayu-san!" Hunny said happily.

"Hayu-san," Hayuki confirmed her new nickname.

"Hayu-san! Ne, Takashi? Hayu-san sounds nice!" He said turning to his companion. Hayuki followed his gaze to a raven-haired male. She realised that he was the one who save her from falling.

Takashi…she mused. That's a nice name. Suits him.

"Ah," Mori replied.

Man of few words she noted Wait…what am I doing? She shook her head as she focused on the other males.

"Ah! Here's breakfast!" Ranka said joyfully as he set up a spread fit for a king.

"Wow!" Tamaki cooed in awe, he had never seen so much commoner's food before. He reached out to grab a toast when he felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand.

"This is not for you! It's for my daughter!" Ranka said severely, he had hit Tamaki with a big spoon.

Tamaki's eyes began to water.

"Senpai, what are you all doing here?" Haruhi asked.

"Oh! We're going to the amusement park!" Tamaki announced, regaining his zest.

"No," Ranka interrupted, pouring cold water on Tamaki's parade.

"Why? Why not Ranka-san?" Tamaki asked his face sad.

"Hayuki-chan just got back. We are going to spend today catching up. Sorry Haruhi-chan maybe another time," Ranka said firmly.

"Hai, oto-san," Haruhi replied.

"Now, out! Out! Out! Sorry Haruhi's friends!" Ranka said as he opened the front door. The Host club took their leave as they bade the Fujiokas bye. The twins practically had to drag Tamaki out through the door.

"Hayu-san! See you around!" Hunny exclaimed as he waved cheerfully at Hayuki. Hayuki nodded politely, she really doubt that she would be seeing much of them, but Hunny looked so happy that she couldn't bear to crush his spirits.

"Finally!" Ranka said as he shut the door and took a seat next to Hayuki who was eating her breakfast.

"Haruhi, your friends are rather interesting," Hayuki said smiling at her younger sister.

"Yeah onee-sama," Haruhi answered as she took a seat opposite of her sister. Hayuki felt her stomach dropping at the sama suffix Haruhi added.

"Is that boy – Hunny is it? Is he really eighteen?" Hayuki asked.

"Yes, I know he doesn't look like it but he is," Haruhi assured her sister.

"Oh…I see," Hayuki said as she bit into her toast. There was a silence before Ranka broke it by exclaiming.

"Hayuki-chan! How long are you staying here?"

Hayuki swallowed the toast before replying.

"Eh…I haven't gotten the reply from the university yet, but I'll probably be staying until university starts in September, then I'll live in the hostel. Anyway, I got a job at a clothing boutique in town. So I won't be home that much," she said as she glanced at Haruhi at the last comment. Haruhi nodded.

Hayuki wondered what that nod meant. Does it refer to the first part about university? Or the working part? Or the 'I won't be home much' part. She sighed, Haruhi hasn't changed that much since she last saw her. She knew that she was partly to blame for Haruhi's indifference to many things. She could only hope that she could right all her wrong mistakes before going off to university.

If only things were that easy…

OK well, It's an MorixOC fic, Hayuki won't turn into a Mary-sue I swear! Have faith my writing skills!:)

Ok please review and tell me how you find this chapter! Really appreciate it!

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