I don't own Ouran High School Host Club. :3
(Kyoko's P.O.V)
It was finally the end of this school day. I didn't want to go home though. There was really no point since no one's ever home. Maybe, walking around this school would kill time.
But! I don't want to be here anymore! It's full of... blegh!
I know. But you and I both know that being anywhere else is better than going back to hell.
True.
I don't think I ever fully explained that other voice. That voice, she's like, and imaginary friend if you put it that way. Her own personality, her own looks, and her own feelings. At times. She still doesn't have a name for herself.
Ask someone to help you with that.
It doesn't matter. Not now.
After school, it's really, quiet. No ones in these halls. It's nice.
Hey! An empty music room!
I look up, and there's a music room. But I'm not sure if it's, empty.
Go check! There might have a piano or something there.
I sighed and walked towards it. For some reason, I have a feeling I'm going to regret going in there.
I stand in front of the door, and take a deep breath before opening it. I push the doors open and rose petals suddenly start flying out. There, in the middle, were sitting a group of guys.
"Welcome" they said.
Yup. I regret it.
*Normal P.O.V*
"Hey! It's you!" the twins yelled.
Kyoko stood there, staring at them blankly.
"Hm? You two know her?" the boy in glasses said.
"Yeah. She's in our class with us." one of them said.
"Is she new?"
They nodded.
They boy in glasses smiled at her.
"So then you must be Kyoko Nakashima I presume?"
She looked at him.
"And you must be Kyoya Ootori?" she said emotionless.
"You two know each other?" the brown haired boy asked.
"Our parents are acquaintances." Kyoya said.
Kyoko rolled her eyes and turned around to walk away. When someone grabbed her and hugged her. She looked and it was the blonde dude sitting in the middle.
"Oh please! Stay! We would love to get to know a friend of Kyoya's!" he said in a weird way.
"Let go." she growled.
They all looked at her.
"Let go. Now."
"Tamaki. I suggest you listen to her." Kyoya said.
He let go and backed away from her. She continued walking away and everyone in the host club watched her.
"What's up with her?" Hikaru asked.
Kyoya continued writing in his notebook.
"She isn't exactly the type of person to be around others often." he said.
"Which means?" Kaoru said.
"If Tamaki had held on to her or bothered her even more, he'd probably be in the hospital by now."
Tamaki got chills after he said that.
"Why is she like that senpai?"
"Hm? I'm not so sure Haruhi. The last time I saw her was when we were still in elementary. Right there she seemed happy."
Haruhi, looked back at Kyoko walking away, already she's at the other end of the hall.
"Alright then!" Tamaki said.
Everyone looked at him again.
"Men! It's our job to make any girl happy. The minute she set foot here, she became a customer. So now we must find a way to make her happy!"
Everyone nodded.
"But Tama-chan, shouldn't we find the reason why Kyoko-chan isn't happy first?" the other little blonde boy said.
Everyone started thinking.
"Kyoya. What else do you know about her?"
Kyoya sighed.
"Well, her parents were recently divorced and now she lives with her step-mother and her father. Her father is on business trips though so she's usually with her step-mother."
"Hm... Anything else?"
"He sister is also in the hospital right now."
"Why?"
*Kyoko's P.O.V*
My hand, it doesn't stop shaking.
Are you mad? Or did you forget your medication?
The second one. And a tiny bit of the first one.
Well, your medication is in your bag.
I rumage through my bag and take out a water bottle, a bottle of pills and I quickly take them.
Now, as for you being mad. I suggest you visit Onee-san.
I should. I haven't see her in a while.
I put my things away and start walking out of the school. Today, has been a good day. I think.
~Hospital~
I walk towards the last room in this hallway. I look inside, only to see a nurse walkout. She looks up at me and smiles.
"Hello Nakashima-san!"
"Hey. How is she?" I ask.
"She's doing swell." she said cheerfully.
Liar.
"That's good." I say as cheerfully as her. Only way she leaves.
I walk inside, to see her. Myoko. My twin sister. Still, sleeping. Just seeing her like this, makes me want to cry. She's covered in needles and machines surrounded her. Her long black shiny hair was now dull, and a bit shorter for some reason. Her skin was just pale. Paler than mines. She just seemed so, broken now.
I wonder if she can hear you. Talk to her!
I walk to her bed and sit next to her. I layed my head on her bed.
"Onee-san? Hey. I'm sorry I never visited so much like I said I would. But, our 'mother' wouldn't let me."
I laughed a bit.
"You don't know how much I hate her now. She is a bitch."
I stopped and I frowned.
"I wish you could be here with me. To help me make her life an even bigger hell. And to tell her to stop making me feel crazy."
Tears started rolling down my face.
"And, I wish you could be with me again. I-I, I never let anyone know anything. I never talk to people without threatening them. I, I can't trust people anymore. Not after what they did to you."
My fists clenched.
"Another reason why I can't talk to people, is what I did to them after that."
I stopped. And calmed down.
"Onee-san? Please wake up soon. Please."
Right there, I closed my eyes, and after days of not sleeping, I was finally able to sleep peacefully.
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