A/N: I do not own OHSHC. Here is the second chapter biggest thanks to mcangel1976 for all the help with everything.

The Morinozukas had talked it over the day before and decided that finding the best help for Satoshi was the right answer. And although it was the best option it didn't make Mori feel any less nervous about what he had to do that day. The family had agreed that Mori should ask Kyoya for a recommendation, after all his family did run all the hospitals. SO today Mori walked alone with a nervous stride to Music Room Three. He did not want to face the Shadow King of the Host Club even though it was not going to be that big of a deal. He went into the music room and found that the only two people there were Haruhi and Kyoya.

"Hey Mori-senpai," Haruhi said looking up to see the tall man. It was odd to see him not accompanied by his shorter counterpart, but she figured Hunny was somewhere else and that Mori wanted to talk to one of them about something so she went back to her work.

"Kyoya I need to talk to you about something, in private," Mori said looking at the Vice President.

"That is fine. Haruhi could you leave for a moment while we talk for a bit?" Kyoya asked, but more told the girl. She got up leaving her books at the table and left the two men alone in the room to talk.

"Kyoya I need your help," Mori started, "It's Satoshi. My family and I found out yesterday that he was injuring himself and we decided that I should come to you to see if you have any recommendations."

"I will see who the best fit is for your brother, Mori-senpai," Kyoya said touching the senior's shoulder. He had never seen Mori this nervous before and he was worried for the man. Kyoya decided that he would use club time to find the best doctor for Satoshi. He still couldn't believe it though. That the seemingly happy, energetic kid could be hurting himself, and over what?

All through club Kyoya typed, sighed, and took calls outside of the club room to find a suitable doctor for Satoshi. He was exhausted by the time that the club was over but he had found two top doctors, a psychiatrist and a therapist for Satoshi. He decided that he would ask to talk to Mori alone after the ladies had left.

"Mori-senpai can I talk to you about something alone for a moment?" Kyoya asked at the end of club when everyone had left. The other hosts looked a bit shocked when the pair walked out of the room and headed down the hall.

Once far enough away and in an empty classroom Kyoya turned to Mori and began to talk.

"I have found two doctors that will be helpful to your brother. One of them will do the evaluation and prescribe medications; the second will do the therapy portion of it by talking things through with your brother and trying to understand why and when he started doing this. I hope that it all goes well for you. Here are their numbers. Please do not hesitate to call if you need anything else," Kyoya said handing Mori a slip of paper with two phone number on it. Each number had a name to go along with it.

"Thank you so much," Mori said to Kyoya knowing that that didn't even begin to describe how much gratitude he felt. Kyoya walked away out of the classroom as Mori whipped out his phone. He sent a mass text to his mother, brother, and father telling them that Kyoya had found a doctor. The family agreed through a lot of texting that they would try to make an appointment with the psychiatrist for the next day.

(FOMA)

The next day the whole family piled into the car to go to the evaluation. There was tension in the car, but no one was mad everyone was just very nervous. The most nervous person in the car was Satoshi. He was fidgeting in his seat. Satoshi looked at all the members of his family. He didn't want to tell them that he was extremely scared, but he assumed that it was written all over his face. He took a deep breath and everyone's heads turned in his direction.

"I'm really scared," he whispered. Even at a whisper the car was so quiet that everyone had heard what he said, "I don't know if I can do this."

He felt his brothers arms wrap around him. No one said anything and he figured that was because no one knew what to say. His brother's hug though did give him strength to keep on going. He had wanted this. He was the one that had asked for help and now that he was about to get it he couldn't back out.

The car arrived at the building where the appointment was to take place. Mori felt his brother tense.

"It's going to be Ok," Mori said giving his brother another squeeze. The family walked into the building and went to the receptionist desk.

"Satoshi Morinozuka," Akira said when the receptionist asked who was being evaluated.

"Please sit over there and someone will be with you shortly," she said pointing to the waiting area. The family went and sat down, but they did not have to wait long the doctor to come and get them.

"I would like to speak to Satoshi alone first," the doctor said as the whole family made to stand up. Satoshi looked nervous, but with a small push from his brother he was on his way down a hall following the doctor. After a period of time Satoshi and the doctor came back and asked to speak with just the parents and then after them just Mori. Satoshi didn't want his brother to leave again. He didn't want to be alone again, but he knew that his brother was not going to be gone forever. After a little while just the doctor came out and Satoshi's heart jumped. The doctor called the whole family back and everyone went in together.

"So I have evaluated your son and I have talked with all of you about things that have been going on. He seems to have underlying depression so I want to prescribe some anti-depressants. Here is the script. One of them twice a day. If you have any questions do not hesitate to call. I suggest you get the prescription filled and start tonight. Have a good day," the doctor said and showed them to the door.

Satoshi was nervous as they went down to the car. Anti-depressants? Was he really that messed up? Satoshi did admit silently to himself that he had been feeling uncontrollably down in the dumps lately. He figured though if that was what the doctor had prescribed then he would give it a go. No hurt in trying to get better if it meant taking more drugs. He looked at his family and all of them were silent. He really didn't want it to be silent. He wanted them to be happy and laughing and being themselves. He didn't want to be the cause of them getting all touchy around him.

"Hey guys why aren't you talking?" Satoshi asked looking at his family. They all looked back at him. Finally Akira was the one to speak and he didn't quite know how to put what he was going to say.

"Sorry son, we were just thinking. We love you and we want the best for you. I hope you know that we are here for you and if you need anything, you can come to us anytime. We just want to help you get better," Akira said hoping he had not crossed some sort of line. He was worried. He really didn't know how to help his son or what the best way to do that would be, but he would not abandon him when Satoshi needed him the most.

Satoshi leaned his head on his brother's shoulder getting lost in thought and not noticing that the car was still quiet. He was just thinking about everything that had happened. 'What if I relapse and start cutting again? How am I going to deal with this? Am I going to be able to deal with this? What happens if I can't deal with it, what then?'

A/N: thanks to mcangel1976 for the help on this chapter. Will Sato be able to deal? Please R&R