No Way Out

Chapter one

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Hikaru

It's early may. It's been three months since Haruhi apologized to Kaoru and I. Things at school have died down a little. No one knows that magazine belonged to us. A few people have harassed Haruhi, and I doubt that she'll ever be able to pay off that 20 million dept she now owes.

"She'll get over it." I told Kaoru. We where in the limo. We had just arrived at school. Kaoru and I walk towards the school. We both pass by Haruhi. I don't look at her, but Kaoru does. He tries to talk to her but she ignores him. I guess she was to busy with the girls who were calling her "Jack it" and asking her if she had recently had her 'happy happy, joy joy time.' Kaoru stood there watching. Haruhi gave Kaoru a death glare. Kaoru tensed.

"Why are you mad at Kaoru? It's not his fault you can't control yourself Haruhi!" said one of the girls who were teasing her. Haruhi gave a death glare to the girl, and then looked at me. I froze just like Kaoru did. Then she walk into the school. She was biting down on her lower lip. I guess she was trying to keep any smart remarks to herself, in hopes of not raising her dept. But just as she passed into the school I saw a small smug smile ease upon her face.

Kaoru, and I stand there for a second longer then we both walk inside the school, side by side. This happens almost every other day now. Kaoru would try to talk to Haruhi, but people would harass her, and she would get mad at us. And she wouldn't do anything but walk away. As a matter of fact she hadn't talked to us since that day she came over to our house to apologize. She always gave us the cold shoulder. Whatever like I said, she'll get over it.

Kaoru

Hikaru, and I walk into the classroom. Haruhi is already in her seat. Hikaru, and I take our seats on either side of hers. Since three months ago I haven't been comfortable about still sitting with her. Especially since she hates our guts.

'She'll get over it.' Hikaru keeps saying. But I know she won't. Hikaru knows she won't get over it too. He just says that because he thinks it will calm me down. But it just get's me more anxious.

After thirty minutes of being in class the bell finally rang. It was time for lunch. Hikaru, and I didn't go to lunch today. Because we could hear the other students teasing her as she walked toward the lunch room. So Hikaru, and I went to the library.

"She'll just take it out on you, if you try to help her out." Hikaru said.

"Isn't this where it all started?" Hikaru said as he sat down next to me.

"Yeah I guess so." I said. Hikaru eased closer to me. I looked down at the table. Hikaru slips his arm around my waist sliding my chair closer to his. Then he continued to slide me closer till we were sharing a seat. I still wasn't looking at him so he took his hand, and turned my face towards him, and he continued to slid his hand all the way down my neck. I kept my eyes down. He lifted my head up, and kissed me. His lips lingered, and when he went for a breath his lips never fully parted from mine.

"What's wrong Kaoru? Your usually more interment then this." he whispered in my ear. Before I had a chance to answer him, his phone went off.

The librarian motioned for him to take the call outside.

"I'll be back." he said.

Hikaru

Who the hell could be calling my phone while I'm in school? I open the phone, but it wasn't an incoming call, it was an incoming text message. I looked for the caller's name but it only said private number. It was a picture message. The options at the bottom of the screen were ignore, or open. I choose to open it. I mean, it did cause me to stop fondling my brother so this better be good! When the text message opens my face goes white. On my screen was a picture of a play toy magazine. MY play toy magazine! The text said:

She will no longer be fried in the place of you chickens! Everyone will know what you've done, and who you've abandoned for your own selfish need.

From: P.I.M.P

What the fuck was this? Who was this? I stood there wondering, I looked at the text message blankly. Who was P.I.M.P? I reply to the text message but it didn't go through. I tried again, and again, and on my final try my battery went dead. Damnit! I turn around to go inside the library, but I bump into Kaoru on the way in.

"Ouch!" Kaoru whispered. "Are you alright Hikaru? You were out there for a really long time."

"Yeah." I lied "Come on lets go." I said as I headed back inside the library.

"We have to go to class Hikaru, the bell rang didn't you hear it?" the bell rang!

"No I didn't." I said.

"But there was a bell right over your head, what did you mean you didn't-" I grab Kaoru by the wrist, and start dragging him to our next class. What am I going to do now?

Haruhi

"What's up jack it?" A boy from my fourth period said. I ignore him, and keep walking. "Hey, I'm talking to you, you fucking faggot!" he started to yell. All I had to do was get to my last class. I was down the hall from it. But there were to many people in the hall, and to many people staring at me. I started to run, I heard fast footsteps behind me, I turn my head, and see that the boy was chasing after me. I turn the corner, and run up the stairs. I lost the boy on the second flight of stairs, but still I keep running. I go up to the top of the school. I see the door leading to the roof, and I go out of it. I walk to the building railing, and look over it I see that I am way, way, way to high to survive if I were to fall off the roof. The thought runs through my head, and lean over the railing even more. I was to my waist. I wonder what would they write on my tombstone?

Here lies Jack it

A beloved girl/boy

Who was strange,

and love to grab woman,

and jack off to pictures of naked men.

Who was also the daughter/son

Of a transsexual.

R.I.P, Faggot

God's laughing at you now.

The world would probably be better off with out me. And for a moment I play with the thought in my head. But I can't, I just can't jump off the school roof. It would be to messy! I pull back from the rail, and slouch to the ground. I stared into space for a few minutes. When I snapped out of it, I pulled my phone out. It was twenty minutes past two. I was extremely late for my finale class of the day. It could have been the finale class of my life, I still couldn't face those people. It's been three months, and nothing's gotten better. My dad offered to come up to the school, but that would have made things worse. There was only one thing that would make me feel better. I go to my messages, and check for a reply, but I don't have any. But then again you only get reception in some of the parts of the school. The weirdest one is the library. Like why do you get reception inside the library, but not when your on the outside? This school is so fucking tipsy. But everyone should be in class, and you get perfect reception in those classrooms. I do the only thing that would pleas me, and take away the pain. I can't be ignored, and abused for long. I won't be ignored, and abuse!

Kaoru

We're in the middle of class and my cell phone goes off. Damn! I quickly take my phone out, and turn the ringer off. The teacher didn't notice, or turn around. I raise my hand to get the teacher's attention.

"Excuse me, Mr. Yuri, may I go to the bathroom?" Mr. Yuri turns around, and nods his head at me. I get up, and walk out the room. I go to the bathroom down the hall, and open my phone. It's a text message. When I open it tears gather in my eyes, and blinded me. I let the tears fall as I let my self fall to the floor. On my screen was a picture of an abuse little girl, dead with a pack of rats eating at her body. The text message said.

Cindy was an abused child. Her parents raped her, and chopped her finger off every time she did something wrong. She didn't do anything wrong. This is Cindy she turned five two days ago, the police found her body two hours ago. Help stop abuse.

From: We care, do you?

That one always made me cry. I exit out of it, and go to the new one I just received in class. I open it, and my eyes almost pop out of my head! What the fuck. How! Why! Who? When! What the fuck! On my screen was a page of a play toy magazine, and then another, and another, and another, and another. I had five pictures of it. I had a picture of the cover too, and a close up of the cover reveal our address, and our last names. What the fuck! I slid back wards toward the wall. I tossed the phone across the bathroom. More tears came streaming down my face as more questions filled my mind. Does Hikaru know. Did this spread around the school yet, and who the hell is P.I.M.P?

Hikaru

The bell rings for everyone to go home. The host club is about to start. I have to find Kaoru. I check in the office, and in the nurses office. Then I remember that he said he was going to the bathroom. I check the bathroom on our fifth period's floor. He's in one of the stales. No one else is in the bathroom with him. I see his phone on the floor across the bathroom on the floor. I pick it up.

"Kaoru are you okay." I asked

"Yeah." He said as he came out of the stale. He looked like he had been crying.

"Awe, what's wrong Kaoru? Are you constipated?" I say in a sympathy voice as I pull him by his waist.

"No!" he said as he looked away. He blushing.

"It's okay you can tell me. That's what happens when you let your big brother ride it for three hours straight." I said smiling. Kaoru jumps away from me, embarrassed. How cute!

"That didn't happen." he said as he walked toward the sink.

"I know, it's because your scared you'll get pregnant, and you won't be able to explain to mom how you got pregnant." I said laughing as I opened his phone. It was already opened to his messages.

"Just think about it Kaoru, dad will be mad, and mom will be crying. Who knows what grandma will think!" I said laughing. I had opened one of his messages. I couldn't believe what I saw!

"Kaoru, is this why you were here so long! Who sent this to you!" Kaoru turned around towards me in alarm.

"Were you masturbating to this picture of this dead little girl?" Kaoru's body relaxed, and he went back to washing his hands.

"Damn your sick Kaoru!" I turn the phone side ways.

"Damn, at an angle she is pretty cute! You have got to send this to me!" I said laughing. I continue to flip through his messages, until something catches my eye. It was a picture of a naked man on top of another naked man. It was from play toy, I flipped through, and saw three more of them.

"Where'd you get these play toy pics? Kaoru?" I asked. He turned around towards me, in alarm once more. I flip on more time, and I see a close up of the entire magazine. The same picture I had gotten. What the hell! I look at the sender. It was from P.I.M.P! I look up to Kaoru. He was on the floor silently crying. I close the phone. I go to his side, and grab him in my arms.

"It all over!" He yelled, squirming in my arms. I hold on to him tighter.

"No it's not." I say quietly.

"Yes it is! Everyone will know that magazine wasn't Haruhi's. We'll end up just like her!" He yelled again.

"No we won't." I said quietly to him. I rock him back and forth. I open his cell, and call for our limo. I stand up with him in my arms. I walked him out of the bathroom.

"Come on Kaoru. We're going home." I said as we got out side.

"What about the club?" he said through a shaky voice.

"Not today Kaoru." I said as I put him in the limo. I have no idea what's was going to happen after this. But someone knew the truth, and they were out to get us.

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