A/N: Playing Heavy Rain so it will be a while between chapters. Hope you guys love this so far.
(HaruhiPOV)
"HARUHI!" She rubs her eyes as the excited voice screams through the phone. "Um, senpai, why are you calling me so early in the morning? It's only 7:43, you should still be sleeping." Haruhi yawns slightly, "But Haruhi, I decided to have a surprise Host Club today at noon, and daddy's daughter just HAS TO be there!" She sighs and rubs her eye, "Did you tell Kyoya-senpai about this yet? What about Hani-senpai?" It gets silent on the other end. Well that shut him up. Tamaki chuckles nervously, "The meeting will be at 2 instead. Bye bye Haruhi!" Finally he hung up. Haruhi yawns and puts the phone back on the table. "Dad didn't get home again last night. I should probably look for him; he's most likely passed out drunk on the stairs again." She gets up and walks out of the apartment.
Haruhi walks down the stairs, dad is usually out here. Maybe he didn't make the stairs this time. She walks around the bend when she feels rough hands grab her arm and hold something cold to the back of her head. "Give me all the money on you and I won't kill you." Her eyes widen and she shakily reaches in her pocket and takes out her wallet. "Now place it on the ground little boy." He grips her arm tighter and she winces. Just remain calm Haruhi, remain calm. She puts the wallet on the ground and feels a sharp pain against the back of her head and her ribs. "Tell anyone and I will kill you." Haruhi falls to the ground and falls unconscious.
As she starts to come back to consciousness she feels a cool washcloth on her forehead. "It's okay Haruhi. You must be sick; I'll call your Host Club friends and tell them that you won't be able to make it. They called so many times while you were out." Her eyes open slightly as she sees her dad walk over to the phone and call the guys from the Host Club. I guess it was just a dream again. She closes her eyes and goes to sleep.
(MoriPOV)
"So Haruhi's sick and won't be able to make it? Okay." Tamaki puts the phone down. "I guess that means we have to cancel today because the entire club has to be here in order for there to be a meeting." Kyoya looks up from his lap top and smirks slightly. I wonder how bad Haruhi is. He mentally slaps himself. No I mustn't worry about her; I have to stay away from her the best I can. "Mitsukuni time to go" He picks up Hani and places him on his shoulders. "Okay Takashi bye everyone" He smiles happily as Mori and he leave Tamaki's house.
(HaruhiPOV)
"Oh Haruhi are you okay? We heard you were sick." The girls look at her with worried looks. "Here I made you some cookies. I hope you like them." A blushing red head hands Haruhi a small box of cookies. "Thank you I am sure they will be delicious." She smiles her 'Natural Host' smile, "I'm fine ladies, and it was just a small cold. It was nothing I couldn't pull through. I will see you all tomorrow at the next Host Club." The girls giggle and leave as Host Club ends. I should just stick with the story that I was sick for now; I don't want anyone to worry. Haruhi places the empty cups on the tray and makes her way towards the kitchen when she trips over something and everything crashes to the floor and she hears child like crying.
Her eyes widen when she looks over to see Hani on the floor crying. "Mitsukuni" Mori rushes over and crouches by Hani. "Hani-senpai," She gets up and walks over "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean…" Haruhi reaches down to try and comfort Hani when she is stopped by the iron grip of Mori. "Don't touch him Fujioka." Her eyes widen when she hears a crack and feels a sharp pain up through her arm. She falls to the ground and holds her arm as Mori lets go. Haruhi looks up at him, he has no remorse in his expression but his eyes are full of pain and anguish. She winces as she tries to get up, "Haruhi!" The twins run over to her and help her up to the couch. "Mori-senpai you bastard! What did she do to you?" Tamaki stands over Mori yelling at him. Haruhi tries to open her mouth but now words come out.
Tear roll down her cheeks as the pain intensifies. Her breathing grows heavier and then slows as her vision grows blurry. Mori-senpai… Haruhi falls into a deep state of unconsciousness.
A/N: Not a lot of people are reading this. My Kyoya/Haruhi one was a lot more popular. I guess that is a favored pairing. Oh well, I'm still going to keep writing this.