I know I'm a bit behind on this, but here it is! It's been done for a bit now :) Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything but the plot line 3


Last time...

Finally, feeling more stable, Haruhi set back out to the garden; however, she felt the bile rise in her throat again and ran over to nearby bushes and vomited again. Standing up straight, Haruhi wobbled back to the host club, finding it harder and harder to force air into her body. She looked around at her surroundings, confused as to where she was, but she saw the billowing sakura trees reaching out to grab her. Deeply afraid, Haruhi broke into a sprint and made her way back to the hosts.


"Haru-chan! You're back! And…are you feeling alright?" Hunny asked worriedly.

Haruhi did not seem to hear him, as she continued to sprint past the party. Her lungs worked over time. She could hardly breathe. Tamaki ran after her and managed to catch up to her quickly. He set himself in front of her and grabbed her shoulders.

"Haruhi! What is wrong with you?" Tamaki asked her, taking on a serious tone. He took a look at her and noticed her eyes were glazed over. She did not seem to understand what he was saying. Her skin was bright red, yet she was not sweating. Worried, Tamaki placed his hand on her forehead only to pull it back quickly.

"Oh no…Haruhi, we need to get you in-Haruhi!" Tamaki frantically tried to awaken the girl, to no avail. She had collapsed shortly after he put his hand on her head.

"Come on, Haruhi, wake up! Haruhi! HARUHI!" He worked tirelessly, and the others came rushing up to the pair. Kyoya recognized the symptoms immediately and calmly walked over to Tamaki.

"You need to bring her inside. Now." But his friend was stuck on the ground.

"Tamaki! You need to get her inside now! She's getting worse!" However, Tamaki was not listening, so Kyoya shoved past him and scooped Haruhi up.

The group ran inside as quickly as possible, the customers following closely. As soon as they were inside, Kyoya began giving orders.

"Hikaru, Kaoru, I need you two to find a fan and bring it here. Hunny, Mori, water bottle. Go!" In the meantime, Kyoya dialed the number of his hospital and arranged for an ambulance to pick them up. The men got back in seconds flat, and Kyoya laid Haruhi down on the floor. They set up the fans to blow directly onto her and tried to wake her up.

"Haruhi, I know you're tired, but we need you to wake up now." No answer. "Haruhi…if you do not wake up right this second I will be forced to triple your debt."

Haruhi's eye lids fluttered open, and Kyoya actually smiled a bit.

"Good girl. Now, I need you to take a drink okay?" He handed her the bottle, but her hands were too shaky to keep it still. So he let her lean against him and held the water bottle for her, letting her take slow, small sips of it.

Kyoya looked down at Haruhi, whose eyelids began to droop again. Haruhi's grip loosened on the bottle, and her head lolled to the side.

"Oh no…" Kyoya whispered, "Haruhi, wake up! I need you to stay awake until the ambulance gets here." When he got no response, Kyoya became uncharacteristically frantic. "Come on, Haruhi! Wake up now…"


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Thanks for reading!