CHAPTER 3

I showed up the next day before the host club opened with the doll Tamaki requested. I hope he likes it, I put allot of work into it... But why did I wrap it? Oh well. I hope he likes it anyway. Oh yes I should make some things for the other hosts, but would they really want toys! I mean they are high schoolers! And Tamaki did only ask if I could make one of these dolls! He never said he wanted one! Kyoya is just looking for free labor and products to sell to the girls. he's so cute like that. He reminds me so much of Akito. Always looking out for everyone Especially himself. "haha."

I open the door to find a room full of butlers! "Welcome!" "oh what's that!" cried Tamaki. He's still as happy as a kid. Oh no! I still have the doll! "Uh Uh text books!" what the heck! Text books! Who wraps up text books! "who wraps up their text books?" said the twins... I swear were on the same wave length. "is it a toy!" yells Honny In excitement. "Uh Uh! I'm so sorry! Tamaki I'm so sorry without thinking I made the Haruhi doll for you because you liked it... But then I realized it would just be a burden to you! I'll go give it to a kid in my neighborhood, I'm sorry."

"you made the Haruhi Doll?" oh no he's mad at me! Ive just been a bother again! "can I see it." "what?" "can I see it?" "oh I suppose but don't take it out of guilt or anything." He took the box from my hands, tore away the paper and op

ened it. A smile grew across his face, the kind of smile
that would make any toymaker happy, the smile of someone satisfied and please by your work. "You really made this! Mommy look at the doll Ijona made me! It looks just like my little girl!" they flinched again. Before they could open their mouths I realized what had happened and hurried over to Haruhi.

"I am... So sorry!" they all flinched again in shock for some reason. "It's because I said you looked like a girl the other day! They gave you the title of his little girl! I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!" as I bowed in hopes for forgiveness... I looked at haruhi's figure and stood upright. I studied him for a moment... I looked from a few angles and then as I was opening my mouth someone jumped in front of me- MY SPACE! MY BUBBLE! SOMEONE HELP ME!

it was the twins, their faces got so close to mine, "is something wrong madam?" "yes youre getting quite red." they were so close! I cant speak! Everything was getting blurry. And then," I'll check her temperature." and I felt one of their foreheads touch mine. And then everything went black.

I woke up in the nurses office. Kyoya was sitting there. "what's going on?" "well you passed out and so we had Mori carry you here. I had him go back to the club room, to entertain our guests, I'm afraid you fainting isn't a big enough problem to call off club activities. Your just not as important as you thought in fact your worthless. Maybe even less than a commoner. How does the demon lord make you feel?" I sat up. "it makes me feel quite right." "about what?" "if you weren't a heartless demon lord you would be entertaining your guests, you know the customers that request you, but instead youre here. That means no one wanted to spend time with you."

I regretted the words as they came out of my mouth, I mean I don't even know why I said them. I should apologize- "did it occur to you that perhaps I was just making sure you were ok? That I would tend to my guests after I knew? Am I that horrible in your eyes?" He stood up and turned around. "I'll let the other hosts know your alright." he began to walk. "Wait! Akito don't go!" he stopped. "that isn't my name. If your feeling better you should go home."

He left the room. Why did I say that! But from behind he looked like Akito, he looked like my brother. Like my brother before... The incident. "Yes I said cruel things to him then to." I have to apologize to Kyoya as soon as possible! But wait what if he banned me from the host club! Or worse! I stood up and ran down the corridors and down the hall ways, cut across the court yard, past the fountain, up the steps, to the door of music room 3. I opened the door.