Angry buzzing filled Haruhi's ears as she tossed in the darkness that enveloped her. Well, she always knew bees were going to be the death of her one day. She had told her father so when she was younger, but did he listen? Nooo… Ha, now look where she is! Unconscious! And surrounded by buzzing! Wait, no, no that wasn't it… Oh, it's just people talking…and crying…and frantic splashing… She could hear snatches of conversation about how her flight from the cliff had damn near killed her and wondered idly if she should open her eyes yet, just so they could start getting off her battered form.
"His eyes! He's waking up!"
The joyous squealing nearly deafened poor Haruhi. Maybe she should have chanced staying "dead".
Over at the pool, Tamaki had just finished his third lap but couldn't resist leaping out to see his beloved daughter. He shook his wet hair that clung to his face, the released droplets of water sparkling in the air as they flew towards the ground. His body, slick with water, glistened, capturing the attention of many fans. They swooned. His eyes widened, his lips parted with his heavy breathing, and he made to run for Haruhi. Two steps later the entire audience found Tamaki back headfirst in the pool, having slipped on the puddle he made climbing out. The fans keeled over. Who would have guessed the view the bleachers offered of the blonde's pink speedo-clad ass?
OH.
MY.
GOD.
The twins immediately tangled themselves around Haruhi, arms supporting her as she tried to sit up, arms shielding her eyes. Grateful the fans may be to have a back view, they for sure, did not appreciate the front. Haruhi in turned clutched onto Hikaru's and Kaoru's arms like a lifeline, horrified.
Haruhi's eyes widened at the sight before her. There, without anything to cover it was Tamaki's BLEEP. Fan girls (and fan boys) had bloody noses and died, but Haruhi (who wasn't any of the two) became scarred. She screamed a bloody scream and nearly fainted, if it wasn't for the fact that right after she became unconscious, one of the swimmers jumped into the water, soaking the three.
As Haruhi dried off, changing out of her spandex jumpsuit and into another one, Hikaru and Kaoru were nowhere to be seen.
"Kyouya-senpai," she asked, approaching the man. "Where are Kaoru and Hikaru?"
"They took Tamaki to the infirmary. They'll be back after the doctors give him to ok."
"What happened?"
"Upon seeing that you fainted, he ran over to you, but slipped and hit his head."
"Oh."
After waiting for what seemed to be an eternity, the twins ran out of the building.
"Oi! They said he'll be unconscious for a couple hours," Hikaru started.
"But he'll be fine after he wakes up!" Kaoru finished.
"But just to make sure he doesn't go crazy again, we tied him to the bed!" They chorused.
Everyone in the club shook their heads at their cruelty.
As they started heading towards their spots on the track, Haruhi felt a rather unsettling feeling coming over her. Something was going to happen, she knew it.
