Chapter 2
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB
Haruhi's P.O.V.
What . . . what is that feeling? Someone's touching me. They're touching my head. It hurts but it doesn't feel like they're causing it. It's kinda soothing. But who is it touching me? I tried to open my eyes but it was ridiculously difficult. When I finally opened them my vision was hazy. I looked around the room trying to take in my surroundings despite my blurred vision. My sight caught onto a man beside me. 'He must have been the one stroking my head.' I couldn't see him clearly, but he had blonde hair.
"Who are you?" I asked. My voice surprised me. It was throaty and sounded like a frog croaking. It scared me a little.
"I am Tamaki Suoh," he said in a really smooth voice. It made me feel calm for some reason. "And what is your name my dear?"
My vision was clearing. I got a good look at him now and he was startling. His blonde hair looked so silky and his blue eyes shone and sparkled. He looked like a prince that just stepped out of a fairytale book. He also looked around my age, "what was it again?'. He was smiling. It was so friendly it was contagious and despite my condition I found myself trying to smile too, but I couldn't. I sat there just staring at his face until I realized he was waiting on an answer. 'What was the question again. . . right my name. I didn't know it.'
Embarrassed I looked away from him and muttered, "I don't know." "You don't know your name," he muttered to himself. He got quiet and I sneaked a look at him. He seemed deep in thought. He was no longer smiling and his eyebrows were furrowed together. "Oh well, we'll just call you, Nanoko, ok? . . . you must be hungry, are you hungry?" he asked standing up and smiling again.
As if on cue, my stomach rumbled and I nodded.
"Well c'mon then," he said stretching out a hand to help me. I took his hand and he led me out of the room. We entered a really long, pink and white hallway. We walked until we reached a really big double staircase. I don't know how long I stood there staring but Tamaki tugged on my hand and said we had to keep on moving. After we descended the staircase we, well Tamaki, was stopped by a gray-haired woman.
"Tamaki, what do you think you're doing?" she started not noticing me. " You've been hardly eating for the past three days and now . . . " she trailed off having sensed my presence. " Oh, you're awake," she said pulling me into a hug.
"Yes, she is, Sophia" Tamaki said. "I'm was just taking her to the kitchen so that we can both get something to eat."
"Go tell Shin to prepare something special for our gust," she ordered Tamaki and pulled my hand out of his. "I'm gonna go clean her up. When we're finish the food better be finished, too." and then she pulled me back upstairs.
Tamaki's P.O.V.
I watched as Sophia pulled Nanoko behind her to what I guess was the baths. As I made my way to the kitchen I mulled over what little I learned about her. She didn't remember her name so she probably has amnesia. 'But is it temporary or permanent?'
I arrived at the kitchen and told Shin Sophia's message and went to the dinning room and pulled out a chair and sat down. 'I wonder what Sophia is doing to the poor girl. Sophia is such a mother-hen-type. She's probably dressing Nanoko up right now.' Nanoko. I didn't feel calling her that. I wanted to know her real name. I wanted her to know her real name. An idea came to mind.
I pulled out my phone and called Kyoya. He picked up on the third ring.
"Yes Tamaki," he answered. "It's a little too late for a social call don't you think."
"Kyoya listen. She woke up but I think she has amnesia. She doesn't remember her name."
"So what do you want me to do about it."
"I want you to find out her name, age, birthday, the basics."
"What does she look like?" he asked and I described her to him.
"Fine. I'll see what I can do."
"Thank you, Kyoya." The response I got was a grunt and then he hung up.
Haruhi's P.O.V.
Sophia, as I heard Tamaki call her, took me to upstairs and to a bathroom with a huge tub that looked like it could fit three people. It was filled with bubbles.
"Now don't be shy darling, go ahead and take a bath. You can stay for as long as you want. I'll be right back, just gonna find some clothes for you ok," Sophia said and turned to leave.
"Thank you," I whispered my voice now back to normal.
"No problem," she closed the door and left.
I took off my torn clothes and sank into the tub. I started to wash my body and noticed that there were a few bruises here and there. 'What happened? Where did I get all these cuts and bruises from?. I decide to just ask Tamaki and dismissed it. When started washing my hair, I realized how awful it was. It was uneven and choppy. It felt like different lengths of string, not hair.
After a good twenty minutes in the bath, I went through the door I saw Sophia go through and entered another bedroom. It was beautiful. The walls and ceiling were painted a pale pink and rimmed with white. One of the walls was entirely made out of glass with curtains, like a floor to ceiling window. There was another door which I guess led to a closet, a walk-in closet no doubt. The rest of the room contained a desk and a chair, a dresser, a dressing table, and there was a four poster, king-sized bed smack in the middle of the room. It had pink ilk sheets and white fluffy pillows. There was a yellow sundress on the bed with a note beside it. I picked it up and read, "Put this on my dear and knock on the white door when you're finish. -Sophia"
I smiled as I slipped on the dress noticed that she had set out underwear for me too. I went to look at myself and I have to admit the dress made me look pretty. I just have to do something with my hair now. I looked around the room until I spotted a pair of scissors on the dressing table. I went over and sat down bringing the scissors up to my hair. In a couple minutes I had finished cutting it but it kinda looked like a boy's hairstyle (a/n: how it looked after she became a host). 'Oh well.'
I went and knocked on the door as the note instructed. The door opened and I expected to see Sophia but instead there was a tall man standing as stiff as board. "Come with me. I will lead you to the dinning hall." "Okay," I said timidly and followed behind him.
When we reached what I presume was double door to the dining hall, Mr. Stiff Board Man held one of the doors open for me. When I entered the first I saw was Tamaki gaping at me and his jaw dropped to the floor.
A/N: I wanna say thanks to all who followed, faved, reviewed, and those of you who just read it. Please review though guys, I don't care if it's bad or good, just give me your honest feedback. I promise I'll update soon. p.s. the name Tamaki gave Haruhi comes from the japanese word on'nanoko meaning girl
