Alright, Alright. I had planned to post this the other day, but I never got around to typing it. This chapter wasn't exactly fun to write. Obviously, I need a few chapters in Kyoya's POV or just based around the hosts, so you can see they're actually looking for her, but this one bored me as Virginia is having more fun.
Sparklefaith: Interesting idea, I have thought about the whole "dating" thing, especially now she's officially with Kyoya, and there are going to be LOTS of new guys around in this story. Possible idea. Very very possible.
Rhetorically yours: MOOSES EVERYWHERE! (is mooses a word? Or meese? Why doesn't moose have a plural?) A bus should show up at your feet in five seconds. Please enter it. And bring lots of nuts. FIELD TRIP! For all but Zim!
MarinaStryke: Don't worry. Chapter four explains just about all of who this guy is xD And more people. Also, I reallyyyy wanted to post this chapter the same night as the last, but I posted that one at 11pm or something, and my dad just got home, so I couldn't stay on. :( Sadness. Anyway, next chapter you shall hopefully like. This ones boring. Next one fun. Lots of hot guys with sexy British accents xD

OH! And I went to a fair last night to meet up with my best friend who moved to a different school and I met a sniper from Afghan who was there for three years, is 29, has a girlfriend whom he has never cheated on once, speaks 7 different languages and just moved to my town. I am hoping to never see him again. I was forced to talk to him for 20 minutes. I don't like talking. I also found out who has been telling everyone I'm a lesbian for the passed however many years...

Chapter Three

"Fifteen minutes to landing. Make sure you are all buckled in."

I looked up from my laptop, glancing at the blond idiot curled up in a corner on the floor. Shutting the computer, I walk towards him, grabbing him by the collar and dragging him into a seat. Before I can walk back to my seat, he latches onto my shirt. I stare at him, expectantly.

"Kyoya, why didn't Haruhi want to come with us?" He looked close to tears.

I sighed, pulling free. "Maybe because you act like this." I saw him visibly deflate and smirked when the Hitachiin's jumped from their seats. I slowly crept back to my seat.

"She doesn't have a passport," Hikaru said in a matter-of-fact voice, hands on his hips, leaning over Tamaki.

"Yeah, Boss. How could you forget our Haruhi can't leave the country?" Kaoru assumed the same position his twin was in, both wagging a finger at the baka.

"B-but why not?" Tamaki blubbered, tears pouring over. "How can we spend time with her if she won't go on vacations with us?"

"Tamaki," I sighed. "Passports cost money. Even you should know that." Not that he would have paid for it. I lean back, tuning out the taunting and the crying, focusing on the vacation ahead of us. Normally, I am not one for vacations or holidays of any sort. But this one can't be terrible. So long as I can at least hear from Virginia. I would like to know who will win this.

Exiting the plane, I notice my usual bodyguard standing to one side. what the hell is he doing here? Walking towards him, I pull my bag over my shoulder, listening to the hosts following behind.

"Tachibana…" "Kyoya-Sama," he greets the rest of the group before offering to drive to a hotel, which I recognize as not a very high-class one, but more of one Tamaki would pick.

"What are you doing here?" I ask, suspiciously. I don't remember requiring any bodyguards.

"Virginia asked me to be here. She gave orders to escort you to this hotel, reservations already made."

I smirk, nodding for him to lead the way. Ah, so we've begun, hmm? I can't wait for this.

We rode up to a relatively fancy hotel, for commoners. A tall building, clean, nice-looking. The Hitachiin's looked bored until Tamaki's excitement at a commoner-experience got to them. The three of them ran around, "testing out" the carts and lounging about on the couches and chairs around the lobby. It seemed to give off a comfortable feeling; Honey-Sempai even fell asleep on one of the couches and Mori-Sempai had to carry him to our rooms.

Upon seeing our rooms, another round of excitement was called for from Tamaki and the twins. There were three rooms, two of which had two single beds, the other holding one queen-sized, claimed, obviously, by the Hitachiin's.

The rooms were plane; light-colored walls, floral patterns on the beds. A TV and two lamps in each room. I went to the room, given to Tamaki and I, placing my bags and laptop cause on my bed.

Now, knowing Virginia, she would have some reason or other for all of this. If not, she would have let us walk aimlessly around England for months. Not that I couldn't track her phone or anything… No… She wouldn't.

I pull out my phone, flipping it open and dialing. She wouldn't just get rid of her phone, would she? Not for a game. She loved that phone.

Doom Doom DoomDoomDoom~

My head spun to look at the desk across the room. Slowly, I walked towards it, opening the drawer. Lying in the center of the drawer was Virginia's grey, scratched up phone. I snapped mine shut, stopping the incessant robotic singing. I lifted the phone up, unlocking the screen.

"One New Message

Kyoya, sorry, but I can't have you finding me that easily. I really want to stay here. So, my apologies, but I'm not making it easy for you.

Don't worry, I'll be in touch. For the time being, I advise checking out the local stores and the such. Great places, really. You'll find that I may have left something for you, somewhere in town.

Don't bother with this phone number. I borrowed the phone from some local guy at a store nearby.

Feel free to listen to the CD I left. Great stuff, right there. Keep my phone with you. I'll want it back. And, you'll find I left another surprise. Check hotel bill. 3 V"

With that, I pocket her phone, pick up the CD case at the back of the drawer, a disturbing drawing of cats, skulls, snakes and fire on the cover, in Virginia's hand, and leave to find the bill. Before I had left the room, though, I hear a high-pitched squeal. What the-

Tamaki came running in, flailing his arms and throwing around a now crumpled up sheet of paper. I managed to pry it from his grip. "Tamaki, baka, shut up." I glanced at the sheet. The Bill. Scanning through it, I smirk.

Tamaki Suoh's name, signed across the bottom.

Just as I was going to speak, Hikaru and Kaoru stroll in. "Hey, Kyoya. Look at what Virginia left." They both looked close to laughter. Holding up a little plastic bag, they exploded into loud laughter. Inside was a clump of dark blonde hair.

She cut off her hair? Again?

Remember the mole people