Disclaimer: No, I do not own Ouran\

I woke up. It seemed like a few hours went by that I was asleep. There was this grown woman and this man sitting right beside me. "Where am I?" It was truly scary. I looked down and saw that I was covered by a blanket. "OHHHH HARUHIIIII! I MISSED YOU!" said the woman. "Not that I mean to be rude, but who are you? You look like my father a bit." I said the woman laughed. "Hahahaha, Haruhi it is I, your father, and this is my new husband, Rikku!. Rikku had pale green eyes and tan skin. He had dark brown hair, almost black. He was a little taller than my father.

"Can you please get out so I can change?" Not only did I ask the gay couple, but I was also talking to the rest of the Ex-Host Club. They all started to leave. All but the door was open slightly and Hikaru was pretending to be asleep. "You too, Hikaru. And close that door, or there will be problems!" Hikaru did not wake up. "Dammit, wake UP!" I shouted as I punched him in the stomach. "Ouch, dang, Haruhi, you got some mussels! Fine, Fine, I'm gone." he said as he walked reluctantly away. So I pulled out my suite case. I put on a black miniskirt and a plain white tank top. Also because I wanted to go shopping and that there are plenty of people that want me dead, I pulled out my pistol, made sure that the safety was on and stuffed in my bra, just to be safe. (I have a license.) I pulled my hair back in a ponytail. I looked in the mirror. Crap. I look like I'm cos-playing as Winry. (No, I don't own FMA either.) I opened the door and saw everyone conversing and catching up on old times. I looked around. They all stopped talking and looked at me. I looked back at them.

"Sooooo... waddya say we hit the town, go shopping, get something to eat, or any combination of the three, because I don't know about you but I'm starving! "Sorry Haru-chan, Mori, Hikaru,Kaoru and I are all going to visit Renge-chan, she is very ill." "How about you Kouya?" "She is my wife, I can't count how many times I have visited her so now I am behind work that needs catching up on." I was in shock. Well, he deserves to have love in his world of sadness. "Tamaki, would you like to come with me, it's boring to go shopping by yourself." "Yay I'd love to!" he shouted. He hasn't changed at all. "Ok, lets go!" I said. I was secretly happy about this. But I'm not stupid. I know their planning something; I just don't know what it is yet. We got into his limo, and went to an outdoor mall. It was so pretty, there were tons of shops but their weren't that many people there. I think it was because it was night. I looked over and saw a fountain, and in it you could see the reflections of all the stars in the sky. It was so peaceful. We walked hand in hand; I looked at him and asked "so what do you want to do first?" "I think that we should get something to eat." I said smiling.

We walked down the street talking and gossiping about people we knew. Then a few blocks away I heard a scream that sounded like a teenage girl. Even though it was cool out I took off my heels and sprinted towards where I had heard the scream. It took me about 2 minutes to get there, but when I did I saw a tall brow haired man that looked like he was in his late forties. He looked like he was drunk, and about to kill that girl. I looked at his hands and saw that he was holding a knife to her throat. I pulled out my gun and pointed it at him and told him not to move. He looked at me. Yep, he was definitely drunk. "Watcha gonna do withthat gun?" he asked slurring his words. His breath smelled of whisky. "Let her go." I glared. Believe it or not, I have had many self-defense classes; I also have had classes on how to protect other people. It was about to come in handy. He pulled the knife closer to her throat. "Sir, please don't do this, I have a permit to shoot in the case of emergency." just then Tamaki came up, face red and out of breath. He froze when he saw me with the gun pointed at the man. The girl looked so scared, she yelped when the man put the knife even closer to her neck. She was now bleeding. The girl closed her eyes as a tear escaped. I pulled the trigger and shot him in the arm. Tamaki just stared at me. "You bitch! You will pay!" he screamed. "Yeah, yeah, the police will be here soon."

I walked over to the girl and looked at her neck. It wasn't gushing blood, but it did need to be cleaned up. "Thank you for saving me." The girl said. "Hm? Why wouldn't I have helped you?" I asked. " No one ever does. If he did go though whatever he was going to do no ine would have cared. No one would go looking for me." I blinked a few times. "What about your parents? They would miss you." I said. "I have no parents. I'm homeless." I looked at her again. She looked so sad, I had to help her some way. "If you want, you can stay with me." "Really? Thank you so much!" She had long blonde hair that you could tell needed to be cut. She was wearing a dirty white mini skirt that you could tell was too small, same with the pink shirt she was wearing, she was dirty from head to toe. I looked down and saw she had no shoes. "Lets go back to my place and get you cleaned up. We'll go shopping tomorrow after lunch. Is that alright?" I asked her. "Oh yes thank you so much!"