Wake from your slumber

"Haruhi run damn it run!"

Hikaru pushed her out of the limo and took his gun out, shooting it quickly.

Haruhi stumbled to the ground and got up quickly, staggering away toward's the nearest building. Hikaru held the gun tightly in his hand as the limo was surrounded by the men who kicked and pounded on the door's. Hikaru held his breath as the window's exploded and the men grabbed at him. He kicked and punched his way out of the limo and rolled out to the hot road. Haruhi was grabbed from behind, a knife pressed against her brow.

Hikaru stood up quickly and pointed his gun, shifting it from man to man trying to decipher who he would shoot first.

He could feel the sweat bead across his forehead, his hair sticking to his face. The sun was large over the sky, making the heat unbearable as his black suit soaked it up. He tried to calm his heart and his breathing going over a plan in his head. He shot multiple time's, the sound ringing in his ear's as he saw men crumble to the ground.

The man who had Haruhi, no boy,was young, maybe nineteen. Not much older than himself. He had gray eyes and dirty brown hair. He was wearing ripped jean's and a T-shirt of a band Hikaru listened to alot.

He was just a fucking kid.

He had to shoot. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

The boy smirked,"Look's like your hand's are tied. What are you afraid of? You can't shoot me?" He pressed the knife against Haruhi's skin for emphasis and she grit her teeth bravely, breathing out of her nose. Hikaru stared at him for a long time before he pulled the trigger and watched as the life left the boy's eye's. The way his hand's slipped away from Haruhi and the color leaving his cheek's. He probably had a mother who expected him home that night for dinner. A sister who wanted him to read her a bed time story. A girlfriend he wanted to marry one day...maybe...start a family...

He clamped a hand over his mouth and closed his eye's.

Haruhi shook lightly and held herself, her breathing rough. They stood in a war zone. The men who attacked them lay either dead or wounded, crying out in pain. Haruhi's chauffeur stumbled from the side of the limo, holding his bleeding arm. Stone ran to them, his gun was in his hand, dragging one of the men in his other hand. Hikaru snapped out of his hysteria and looked at Stone.

Stone kicked the man to the ground and pointed the gun to his head,"Talk you asshole. Tell us who sent you." Stone spoke calmly but his voice was low and lethal. Haruhi watched them as her chauffeur soothed her and told her it would be alright. The man shook,"...I don't know anything! I swear! I-I just went along I-" Stone hit him with the base of the gun making him cry out in pain, blood trickling down from his brow.

"Tell me...who sent you," Hikaru leaned in and his voice was a whisper, yet terrifying all the same. The man trembled,"...no..." Hikaru and Stone met gaze's and Hikaru raised his gun, shooting the man in the shoulder. The man's scream was bloodcurdling and Haruhi felt a shiver up her spine. Hikaru smirked, his eye's looked like those of a cat as he smiled evily,"Now will you tell me? Or do you want me to shoot your head next time?"

The man swallowed,"Nozomi...Nozomi sent me."

Hikaru rubbed his hand's over his face, a painful thumping in his head. He sighed and sat on the bed of the guest room, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping it off.

Nozomi was after him now.

Nozomi.

The man who had taken him in as his own son.

Wanted to kill him.

It was Haruhi's fault of course.

He was tired though. Of running and letting her live.

It was her fault he was alone. That he had no family.

He wanted to be the one to kill her. Not Nozomi or anyone else.

He placed his face in his hands when the door opened. He looked up to see Haruhi who blushed instantly when she saw him,"...uh...sorry...I'll leave..." Hikaru smirked,"It's fine. You can stay." She nodded and sat beside him on the bed a little nervously. He could smell the scent of cherry blossom and realized it came from her. She probably just took a shower considering her damp hair and moist skin.

She wore cottony short's and a white tanktop, her pink bra peeking at him. He concentrated on her face and smirked,"You want to see me naked don't you?" She blushed scarlet,"No! No! I just wanted to see if you were okay!" He smirked,"...I'm fine princess." She rubbed her knee's nervously and glanced at the door in case she needed to escape him. "...how do you do it?" she asked him quietly. He raised a brow,"Do what?" She blinked,"...kill someone.."

Hikaru blinked and sighed,"...its...its like...we're made of nothing in the end...when someone dies...they're nothing...its that easy..." She looked at him in concentration, looking into his eyes trying to see him clearly.

He met her eyes and realized how close they were as their knees touched.

They were interrupted by Stone walking in and Haruhi jumped off the bed in embarassment.

"Haruhi, the guest's have arrived," he said not commenting on their closeness.

Hikaru raised a brow,"...what guest's?"

Haruhi smiled sheepishly,"I'm having a sleepover."

Haruhi didn't mention all of her friend's were guy's.

Well she brought one girl at least.

Hikaru clenched his fist's as Tamaki walked in and waved innocently,"...what the Hell is he doing here?" Haruhi frowned,"...he is my friend and I invited him over." Hikaru glared,"I told you he couldn't!" Haruhi glared back,"You're not the boss of me! And I got my dad's permission." She stomped off and he got an image of her father dressed as a woman, laughing at him.

Hikaru grumbled under his breath and Stone glanced at him, a mockingness in his eye's.

Haruhi had brought the host club over and a girl he didn't recognize. Well she was pretty.

They all sat in the main room on plushy velvet couches, talking about who know's what. Everyone was dressed in pajama's except for Kyoya who wore casual clothe's. As if rich people could get casual.

The girl got up and announced she had to use the restroom, jumping slightly.

Hikaru narrowed his eye's,"...I'll take you there." Haruhi glanced at him in slight suspicion but didn't say anything. The girl shrugged with a bored look on her face, and Hikaru followed her out into the hall.

"...I don't trust him," Kyoya muttered as he read his book. Haruhi blinked at him,"...what?" Hunny ate a strawberry cake, wiggling his toes through his footie pajamas,"Well I like Ash, hes so cool!" Mori frowned and blinked at Kyoya, pondering what he said. Tamaki smiled widely,"If he protect's my daughter, I like him!" Haruhi smiled lightly,"...I trust him."

Kyoya frowned,"...do you know anything about him?" Haruhi blinked and frowned,"...well no...but he saved my life..." Kyoya glanced at her."...that says nothing about a person." Mori blinked and Hunny giggled,"Thats not true!" Tamaki didn;t say anything and Haruhi looked away,"I trust him Kyoya. I trust him with my life."

Kyoya glanced up at her from his book,"...right..." He stood up and closed his book, pushing his glasses up with his forefinger,"...we should go upstairs and go over ideas for the host club.." Haruhi blinked at him as Mori and Hunny followed him. She was about to walk foreword when Tamaki grasped her wrist and they were left alone.

"...are you okay Haruhi? I heard what happened today," He asked her in concern. Haruhi smiled at him reassuringly,"Yes I'm fine." He smiled widely at her,"...oh...okay...good..I was worried..I'm glad your okay..." She raised a brow at him and laughed at his stuttering.

Haruhi had to admit she had feeling's for him...but...there was something holding her back.

He took her hand in his and pulled her up the stair's. He leaned over and whispered in her ear,

"...let's go to your room."

Hikaru walked behind the girl smirking devilishly as he got closer. He pressed against her and ran a hand through her hair,"...you smell good...you're so pretty..."

He groped the girl's behind, making her stumble back. "Oh sorry beautiful," he flashed the girl a smile and she glared at him,

"Hey why'd you do that!" she demanded. He touched her shoulder,"...because you're a pretty girl..."

She blinked,"I'm not a girl." Hikaru felt the blood leave his face, "...Oh shit! I'm sorry dude...you look like a girl!"

Well...he looked like a girl. He wasn't much taller than Haruhi and he had maybe the same body frame as her only he had broader shoulder's and he had slight muscle's. His hair was cut maybe longer than Haruhi's wig and it was a light brown. He had big watery gray eyes that made him seem childish. And he wasn't dressed boyishly either. He was dressed in a light blue maid outfit with white ruffles.

The boy frowned,"That does not give you the right to grope my ass." Hikaru furrowed his brow's,"...uhh no...are you gay...?" The boy looked bored,"Of course I'm not. I'm looking for the bathroom, have you seen it?" Hikaru raised a brow,"...okay...uhhh...this is awkward..." He rolled his eye's,"Will you just help me find the bathroom?" Hikaru rubbed his neck,"...ummm...okay...?"

The boy led him to an empty hall, a jump to his step.

The boy tried out some door's,"My name is Kanashii by the way, I go to class with Takashi and Mitsukuni." Hikaru stopped,"...i'm Ash...wait...that mean's you're a senior." Kanashii continued walking,"Duh. I'm turning eighteen next month, graduating this semester." Hikaru followed him and they walked upstairs,"...that's cool..." Kanashii shrugged,"I guess so. I'm going to be a doctor one day. I mean i'm going overseas to America and studying in Harvard. Guess it's something to be proud of."

Hikaru nodded. He didn't know why, but there was something about Kanashii that he couldn't help but like. He usually hated guy's like him, but Kanashii had a calm careless attitude about him that he admired. And...and he reminded him...of the boy from his memories...

Kanashii glanced at him as they walked down the hall together in comfortable silence.

Tamaki shut the door behind him as they entered Haruhi's room, she looked up at him and he took out a stuffed bear with a bow tie,"I got you a present!" Haruhi smiled lightly,"...ummm..thank's...you can put it on my bed." She motioned him to the mountain of stuffed animal's sitting on her bed.

Tamaki smiled and stepped forward tripping and falling against Haruhi, onto the bed. Haruhi blinked up at Tamaki and he smiled sheepishly.

Kanashii stopped walking and paused by Haruhi's bedroom door,"...maybe this is the bathroom...," he muttered and turned the doorknob. Hikaru froze as the door opened and he was met with the sight of Tamaki pinning Haruhi down on the bed. Kanashii blinked,"...well...this isn't the bathroom..."

Hikaru didn't move,"Get. Off. Of. Her. Now."

Tamaki got off of Haruhi as if she burned him, his face turning red,"...It's not what you think!"

Hikaru couldn't describe the anger that shook through him, he pointed to the door with his muscled arm,"Get out," he said calmly.

Tamaki walked out as quickly as he could and Kanashii got the clue to leave.

Haruhi got off the bed, her cheek's pink,"...Ash-" He shut the door with a hand and locked it silently. A shrill of terror went up her spine as he walked to her. She backed away from him slowly until their chest's touched and she fell against the bed. He grabbed her wrist's and pinned her against the bed, climbing on top of her.

Her breathing hitched,"...Ash...what are you doing?" His eye's were dark,"...are you fucking him?" She swallowed,"No! It was an accident!" Hikaru held her leg's down with his and laughed darkly,"Don't fucking lie to me!" Haruhi struggled,"Get off Ash!" He kissed her neck roughly, leading a hand up her short's,"...does he touch you like I do? Does he?" She hit at him,"No! No! Just get off!"

He slipped a finger through the fabric of her panties and pulled her tanktop up. She let out an involuntary yelp,"...stop it!" He pulled her body to his and grinded against her roughly,"...do you know what I'd do to you if you did?" She didn't answer,her breathing hazardous.

He let go of her and stared at her,"...I'd kill you Haruhi. I swear I'd kill you."

She didn't talk to him the next day.

They sat in the limo in a long stretch of silence.

He glanced at her a few times, but she was always looking out the window. It seemed like there wasn't enough air in the limo as they sat as far apart as possible. He sighed finally,"...Haruhi...we need to talk..." She didn't look at him. He turned and frowned sternly,"Haruhi..." She swallowed hard and squeezed her hands shut,"...don't. Just don't."

Hikaru glared,"I was only protecting you." Haruhi turned around and glared back,"You almost...raped me..thats not protecting..." Hikaru clenched his fists,"I was proving a damn point, you shouldn't trust people just because they're pretty and nice." She laughed bitterly,"You're just a bodygaurd. Not my father."

Hikaru's lip twitched,"Well I thought since you're mothers dead and your father doesn't give you the time of day that I could help out," he told her nastily.

Her look turned from angry to hurt in that instant. She looked away and bit her lip, holding the tears.

He regretted what he said but didn't say anything, only looking away.

"...I want you out," she choked. He let out a breath,"...out of what?"

"Out of my life. I don't want to see you ever again. After today, you're releaved of your duty as my bodygaurd," she told him calmly.

It was quiet for a moment and he faced her,"...you mean that?"

She swallowed,"Yes." He blinked and nodded letting the hurt and quiet sink in.

Hikaru faced forward and let out a hesitation,"...well it was nice knowing you princess."

She bit her lip again and let a blinked at the tears.

The limo finally stopped and Haruhi got out quickly, not wanting to be with him any longer.

Hikaru stepped out and was met with a hit in the head,

everything going black.

Thank you for reading! I wuv you people and yourselves! My goat thanks you to! Yep my goat loves you guys to! Anyways I have to go because my brother wont shut up and let me use the laptop. Anyways, thanks again and i'm off to do what I do. till next time!