Author's Notes: So, it's don't-even-ask1 again! Here's chapter four! I hope you guys are liking the new story and Daichi. He's an...interesting...character, isn't he? Well, things are going to get interesting soon so keep your eyes open for new updates. Quick shoutout to all the reviewers/followers/favoriters. It's great to see people actually interested in what uyay and I are writing; it's a great confidence boost. Thanks again! Keep reading and recommending!

Hey Guys! Here is the, drum roll please, fourth chapter! I hope you guys enjoy reading it! Thanks for all of your support, please be patient as school starts and it gets harder to collaborate! Anyways, be sure to check out don't-even-ask1's other stuff! Enjoy, uyay.

Chapter Four

The Third Prophecy

Nekozawa marched into the 'abandoned' elemental room, a large, aged book in his hands. This caught the attention of the eight others in the room, though only one was staring at the book. The others were thinking along the lines of Has there always been a door there?

"Nekozawa, what is that doing here?" Haruhi asked timidly. He plopped the book down on one of the tables with a satisfying thud. The others finally turned their attention from the door to him, and he motioned to the leather bound book.

"This, as you well know, is the book of prophecies," he started. They all nodded.

"Duh," the twins sighed. "But why do you have it, and why did you bring it here?"

"I thought our victory, well, I thought it was a little too easy to win against the 'rebels'," Nekozawa explained. "So, I kept the book and started coming through it, memorizing it." Kyoya looked up from his notebook.

"I was wondering where it went. Still, why bring it back here?" he asked, using the glare of his glasses to hide the emotion of his eyes.

"My daughter was perfect in that fight!" Tamaki shouted randomly. Haruhi's glare sent him to his corner.

"Anyways," Nekozawa sighed, "I found something when I was combing through it again yesterday." He flipped open to a marked page. "It wasn't there before."

They all crowded around, and Kyoya read aloud. "When it seems that all is over and the storm is at ease, is when the prophesied ones must be most cautious. There is another, the son of the leader of rebels, who will be back for revenge. He will continue where his father left off, seeking to kill the girl who will end it all. Beware, for not only will he strike with fists and elements, but also with lies and false relationships." The others gasped and Haruhi turned to bury her face in Mori's side.

"It isn't over," she cried quietly, muffled by Mori's uniform.

"What do we do?" the twins asked, casting worried glances at their friend.

"Keep an eye out, I guess…" Kyoya whispered. He wouldn't show it, but he was worried about the small girl as well. Mori leaned down and kissed Haruhi's forehead.

"What, what does false relationships mean in this case?" Hani asked timidly. "Is Haru-chan going to be ok?"

'It is still unknown whether the Fujioka will survive meeting the rebels a second time or not.' The words from the first prophecy came floating back to the group.

Was this still considered the second meeting? everyone asked silently.

"I'll be…. I'll be fine, Hani-senpai," Haruhi reassured him, while repeating the same thing to herself silently.

"Mmph," Mori agreed. "We'll protect her."

"I think it might mean false friendship, or something along those lines," Nekozawa suggested.

"Haruhi! You are no longer allowed to have friends!" Tamaki shouted. Everyone ignored this and turned to Renge, the only one who hadn't said anything. She appeared to be deep in thought.

"Here, let me see that," she said, pulling the book away from Kyoya. Her eyes searched the page frantically. Finally, she found what she was looking for, and pointed to it. "It says elements."

"So?" the twins asked, not getting it and seemingly bored.

"Elements. Plural."

"Yeah…." Kyoya gasped as he realized what she meant. "Why didn't I notice that!?" Luckily, he was too busy looking at the prophecy to notice the tongue Renge stuck out at him.

"What are you getting at?" Kaoru asked.

"In English, please," Hikaru added.

"Elements is plural, suggesting that whoever it is has control over more than one element," Haruhi patiently explained. "But how?"

"You can, so it's possible," Kyoya stated.

"Not necessarily true. Even I need you guys to lend me your power for me to control, and this only mentions one guy."

"She has a point," Mori said, still holding his girlfriend close. "It says nothing about others."

"And I thought no one was supposed to hold that kind of power in the first place…." Hani sighed. They looked from him and Haruhi.

"It's true…. That kind of power…. It's overwhelming…." Haruhi drew out, not quite sure how to put it. The others nodded, and/or giving her sympathetic looks. She sighed and pulled out of her boyfriend's grasp. "I, I can't believe it…." She plopped down on one of the sofas.

"We can't either, Haru-chan," Hani said, sitting next to her as Mori stood behind the couch. Haruhi shook her head.

"No, you don't get it… He had a son. Hayato had a son.." A tear slipped down Haruhi's cheek as she said this, and gentle hands gave her shoulders a gentle squeeze. "That wave of power. Pure power…. It killed them, all of them most likely." She looked down at her hands, and Renge ran over to her.

Great, just great. Killing the men who killed her mother… The guilt almost destroyed her, and now she's killed hundreds, Renge worried to herself. She'll never forgive herself, now.

"How many of them had sons. How many of them have daughters and wives.." They weren't questions, as she didn't want to know the answer, but statements. "I lost my mother. I know what it's like. I just took away moms and dads and children and siblings and spouses." She was hunched over crying now, as Hani and Mori rubbed her back comfortingly.

"It was self defense, for you and the world. For us…." Renge tried to assure her.

"That's no excuse. There were other ways," Haruhi gasped, scowling.

"Like what!?" Mori asked, surprising everyone, but Haruhi the most. "What could you have done? They probably had inside sources in the police force. Even in our own private police forces! So what? What could you have done? And don't forget that that wasn't only your choice! We wouldn't have sent our own element power to you if we hadn't agreed!

"No! I, I, you don't get it! I led you! I declared it my fight! I, I killed them!" She shrunk back in the sofa before launching off of it and shooting out the door, sending them a glare that dared them to follow. She ran down the hall, and into a very surprised Daichi. She pulled away from him for a moment, before grabbing onto him and sobbing on his shoulder. He rubbed her back, not saying a word but smirking when he was sure no one could see.

A dark serpent came running back to it's master, dissolving in front of him and giving him the information. Daichi had sent it to spy on the host club. His smirk vanished into an uneasy scowl. She felt…. Guilty?