Chapter 5 - The Twins Fight

Part 2 - Why are you Offering?

Desclaimer - I don't own Ouran in anyway, that right belongs to Bisco Hatori.

AN - I would like to thank everyone who reviewed to my last cahpter (and the rest of my story) and apologize for taking so long to upload it.

I blame the horror of exams and prelims.

Either way *Bows and flares hands dramatically* Enjoy dear readers.

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(-+- Timeskip to the following morning -+-)

"Why? Why? Why? Why?"

My words were obscured from anyone else hearing them by the fabric of my death note messenger bag. Thankfully, but to be honest I was practically begging whatever higher power there may be to Please. LET ME SLEEP!

In case you haven't guessed it, although I swore mentally that when I got home I was going to sleep….physically my body didn't want me to. So I stayed awake, all fucking night.

I think it had something to do with the fact that every time I closed my eyes I could see the hidden sadness in Haruhi's eyes that arose whenever I mentioned Ouran or the host club.

Yet another image that ran through my mind when I tried to sleep. Another reason my mind didn't let me find peace, no matter how short amount of time.

I sighed.

A sudden increase of murmurs and tension in the room made me furrow my eyebrows.

'What now? Don't tell me the twins have arrived.'

I raised my head up slowly, the effort it require putting unwanted strain on my neck. My eyes were blurry and took a while to adjust.

'Is that PINK?'

The Pink and blue strip that had originally be imprinted into my vision soon morphed into one of the twins. I'm guessing Hikaru. He was holding his hand up to me in greeting.

Before I made my usual jack ass comment, I slowly reached inside my bag without saying anything, rummaging around for a particular item.

"Hey Hisoka! Good morning!" He said heartedly but before he could even move I quickly raised my arm and snapped a picture of him with the camera I started keeping in my bag….for moments just like this actually.

He didn't seem surprised by this however.

"Hikaru, what in the Hell of Fuck happened to your hair?" I deadpanned, placing my camera back into my back. "And why PINK?!" I put a lot of emphasis on the word pink incase you didn't notice.

"'Cause pink suits me." He chuckled standing right by my desk. "Don't you think it's cute?"

"Not really."

He didn't seem to hear my comment however. "From now on, I'm the pink haired twin. I didn't wanna be mistaken for that Kaoru for the rest of my life, you know."

Naturally in true anime fashion, said twin came up beside him with….you guessed it….

BRIGHT BLUE FREAKIN HAIR! (OK, maybe you didn't guess blue).

'Dad, if they were going to dye their hair why couldn't they have at least have done it in normal colours that don't hurt your eyes whenever you look at them.'

But I digress.

"Good morning, Hisoka." Kaoru greeted me, making the same gesture that Hikaru did when he greeted me.

It made me feel like they were acting this off of a script. It would fit my theory after all.

"So, Kaoru's the blue twin?" I asked, not exactly receiving an answer.

Hikaru began to walk over to his desk wearing a bored expression.

"I was finally able to sleep all by myself last night." Kaoru began to explain to me and I just nodded.

"But I ended up having a nightmare. I dreamt that my stylist had dyed my hair pink."

'Oh dear.'

I tilted my head to the side, 'This really does sound staged.'

"It was so garish and ridiculous looking I woke up screaming." Kaoru laughed, effectively insulting Hikaru at the same time. He went to go sit down at his desk and I lowered my head back to my bag, it was making a rather effective pillow. The fabric was nice against my skin….

CRASH!

"What the Hell was that!" I looked up towards were the sound came from and saw Kaoru sitting on the floor. A foot was resting rather close to his chair. My eyes darted to Hikaru and I saw that his foot was stuck out, and he must have kicked Kaoru's chair out from under him.

'Could these two get more immature?'

I began to lower my head back against my bag again.

'Guys just let me sleep!'

CRASH!

"Oh for Fucks…."

I peered over to my left and saw Hikaru on the floor aswell. From what I could tell Kaoru had reached over hand pulled his chair out from under him.

'OK Dad, they just did.'

I groaned as I heard both of them stand up. The tension in the room could be cut with a knife if one so desired it was so thick. I could feel it raise the hairs on my skin, and could feel eyes turned this way. The only thing I could be thankful for was that it was the twins EVERYONE in the room was focused on, not me.

I sighed again.

"Guys…." I began lifting my head but was stopped dead in my tracks as a sudden pain erupted on my head.

"Ow, Jesus…The Hell!" I exclaimed angrily as I observed what was happening around me.

The classroom was essentially being thrown around by the twins. And I mean the classroom, books, pens, pencils, bags, I think a chair or two, paintings, a football, some vases with flowers in…..a stuffed brown bear (not goin' to ask). You know, the usual.

I turned my head from left to right but soon regretted it as I became dizzy and things became blurry.

'I'm not even going to try getting involved in that.'

I groaned and buried my head in my bag yet again, feeling a sweat mark stroll down my forehead, hoping that I'd be able to pass out and sleep, but knew somehow that I would have to put up with this shit from them all day.

It turns out I was right, today was something I would have much rather slept through.

(-+- Time skip to Lunch -+-)

'Damn these filthy rich bastards! Damn them and their perfect sleeping routines, Damn them and their perfect food!'

My fingers clenched tightly around the box I was holding in my hands and I had to fight the urge to grit my teeth.

Naturally I still wasn't asleep.

'You know Dad. There's a reason a never come to the lunch hall with the twins to eat.'

I glanced around at the sea of students surrounding me, all carrying beautifully decorated trays and carrying food that looked like something out of a 5star restaurant.

'It reminds me even more of the massive gap between their world and everyone else's.'

"I'll have the A lunch." Two matching voices brought me out of my thoughts.

I had followed the twins to the lunch hall so I could watch them argue some more (Don't judge me). Given that all their arguments seemed so perfect in the way that they were executed AKA, both actually had something to say or they would both think of the same thing to argue about, was really bugging me.

I listened to them change once again to arguing about the exact same thing, and saying the exact same thing. Honestly it was getting old.

"No, give me the B pasta and the D salad! I'll take the F capellini with the barbarie duck!" People were beginning to back away from them and to be perfect honest I didn't blame them.

'They have to be following some sort of script.'

Not even Marco and Kane (My twin brothers) could speak in unison like this when they were arguing. They're minds are too distanced from each other to manage something like this.

"Hold on, make it a foie gras in perigueux sauce! Stop copying me! Why don't you just leave me alone?"

"Perfect unison even when fighting. I'm very sceptical that that's even possible."

I muttered to myself under my breath. I rolled my shoulders, they felt heavy from fatigue and I didn't like it.

"I was wondering what all the fuss was about."

A familiar sounding disappointed voice became audible over the exited murmurs of students and the clink of cutlery on plates.

"I can't believe the two of you are still fighting. You're a disgrace to the host club." Tamaki exclaimed as I turned to face him. So my surprise the rest of the host club was in tow.

Tamaki was standing with his hands in his pockets, Kyoya was yet AGAIN writing in his black book. Mori was just being well Mori, and Hunni was peering around the lunch hall excitedly.

Apparently all of us being in here at the one time was an exciting thing judging by the chatter of students that was going around.

I felt a tap on my shoulder, the action permeating down my spine.

I froze. Dropping my lunch box.

"Oh Sorry Hisoka, I didn't think."

It was Tamaki.

After afew moments I could move again and bent down to pick up my lunch off the floor. The action requiring a rather large amount of effort from me given my chest was bound and I was tired too.

My eyes narrowed. My lunch was gone.

I looked up quickly to see where it could have possibly gone, to see Tamaki facing me, holding it in his hands wearing a mildly curious expression.

"Don't worry too much." I sighed in response to his apology taking the black and red rose patterned clothed box back from him. "I'm kind of getting used to it around you guys."

He gave me a small smile "I didn't expect to run into you of all people in the dining hall? We can never find you at lunch usually."

'They actually look for me!' I thought to myself abit touched (metaphorically anyway.)

"Well." I smiled slightly back "I have a theory about the two of them and so I kind of followed the jackasses here without even thinking. I always bring a boxed lunch and I was just gonna eat it in the gardens like usual but..."

"A boxed lunch?" Tamaki questioned tilting his head to the side in confusion slightly. But it took me about 6 seconds standing there to understand his confusion.

'Oh yeh, rich person. He won't know what it is.'

I was distracted from replying however as Mori picked up Hunni and pulled him and a cake (?) away from the twins. Apparently he was trying to diffuse the situation but in true Haninozuka style made tensions greater.

'Uh Dad. Imagine me trying to tell Haruhi that I had to explain what a boxed lunch was.'

Wait…Haruhi….Haruhi.

The image of my best friends face the day she found out she hadn't gotten into Ouran flashed through my mind.

She looked so sad. Almost like me when…

'That's it!'

"Tamaki!" I exclaimed suddenly causing him to jump slightly and stare at me.

My face turned serious (I know right) and I placed a hand on his shoulder. The other securely holding my lunch to me.

My actions earned me an odd look from Kyoya who had just receive his lunch and was amazingly not writing.

"I need to talk to you about something important."

The surprise left Tamaki's face and he nodded. Now it was my turn to be surprised.

'Well that was easy.'

"Seriously?" I asked dumbly and he nodded again.

"Okay then..." I trailed off and removed my hand from his shoulder, and began to scratch the back of my head nervously.

Great now I'm frozen mentally, how do I ask this?'

"Um, Hisoka."

Tamaki interrupted the start of my mental disintegration process.

"Yes?" I squeaked earning more odd looks from Kyoya and Tamaki.

"Would you like to go to the gardens to talk, that's where you usually go during lunch anyway."

"Oh sure." I agreed, remembering suddenly that we were in a crowed lunch hall.

As if all the noise wasn't a big enough give away.

Insomniac's logic at work!

I glanced over at the twins, they were sitting two empty seats apart from each other and were eating silence, well Kaoru was anyway. Hikaru wasn't touching his lunch for some reason and was glaring at Kaoru out of the corner of his eye.

I could tell another 'faked' argument was going to arise soon.

Yes I am now calling this 'faked', even in sleep, if I ever finally get some I will call bullshit on this.

I don't believe it for a second.

I along with Tamaki turned to begin heading towards the door.

We had barely made it 4 steps before the voice of the infamous host club's cool type called out to us.

"Tamaki!, I hate to interrupt but, you do plan on having lunch right?"

We both paused.

Oh yeah...Usually the whole point of coming to a lunch hall.

Tamaki turned back to face Kyoya and I could tell already that his expression would be cringe worthy.

"I can skip it." He defended rather pathetically if I might add.

I cringed.

'Wow he sounds very unconvincing doesn't he?'

I turned back to face Kyoya. He had an eyebrow raised at the two of us.

I slowly raised my boxed lunch and pointed at it.

"It's okay. He can share my lunch. I always bring too much."

Tamaki looked down at my boxed lunch with wide eyes "Can I really?"

"Yes."

Kyoya smirked and took a bite of his own food as if to mock me. "Are you sure it's really edible. I didn't know you could cook."

"Hey!" I denied offended "I cook good!"

…

Naturally it was only when I saw the look Kyoya gave me did I realise how fucked up grammatically that sentence was.

"Well if it's anything like your grammar skills than I think Tamaki should be concerned. Right?" He commented taking another bite of his lunch.

My eyes narrowed "Screw you Shadow King!"

He looked back down at his lunch "Why are you offering? I don't think you'd be able to touch me long enough to do that."

I could hear the smugness in his voice and turned bright red when I got the meaning to his words.

My face heated up and I could hear Tamaki pale beside me. (Don't ask how I can hear someone pale.)

I suddenly wanted the floor to swallow me whole.

I knew (Thankfully) that Kyoya didn't mean his words though, they were just meant to embarrass and insult me.

And that Bastard did a damn good job!

He looked up again and I could read his eyes. They essentially read 'Beat that!'

"Why you…."

I didn't get to finish my insult however as a hand was placed on my shoulder again and I froze.

"Why don't you come and tell me what it was you wanted to ask?" I heard Tamaki laugh nervously and felt myself be pulled along.

He appeared to be trying to stop me starting an argument.

Not that I'm complaining.

Although….when I think of something to say in response to that, the Shadow King is going to taste bat shit Karma.

After afew moments of me being dragged out of the lunch hall, seething all the while, and receiving many curious glances from other students might I add. Tamaki and I were out of the doors.

Splat!

He let go of me and I fell to the floor panting slightly, glancing back at the doors which were thankfully closed.

"What was that?"

I had to think about it for afew moments. I could almost see the dots passing by my head.

"If I remember correctly, I think it's the unmistakable sound of food hitting a door….." I was the one who paled this time.

"….Which means, a food fight must be starting."

I facepalmed.

"Of course!" I complained causing Tamaki to look down at me "There's a food fight happening and I am both too tired and to preoccupied to dominate the entirety of the student body."

I sighed this time and stood up. 'Fucking typical!'

"To the gardens then?" Tamaki suggested nervously, obviously thinking about the horrors taking place on the other side of the door.

I bet 200 more requests that the twins are responsible for this. But I digress.

I nodded to Tamaki's question and we began to walk along the countless identical corridors of Ouran Academy.

The pale walls appeared to be mocking my even paler skin tone. The high stretched windows seeping light into the halls making my eyes want to shut for sleep even more.

Knowing me it just made me look even more tired, and most likely Tamaki even more Princely.

I wanted to shudder at my own words.

I let out a breath and kept walking.

Minus my cheesy thoughts the walk to the Gardens was actually rather enjoyable. We walked next to each other in surprisingly comfortable silence.

It was kind of like with Kyoya, I'd noticed.

Being around the hosts when they weren't being idiots was actually rather nice. From what I'd seen about them they all had deeper and more complicated sides to them then they let most others see.

In many ways the closeness of the host club did make us like a family.

'At least more than parts of mine.'

I glanced to the blonde next to me in thought. His eyes were shut and he was smiling. He looked, content.

'You would never believe someone who looked so peaceful now could be a hyper and high strung idiotic maniac most of the time, right Dad?

The same way you could think things looking at me and be wrong in so many ways.

I yawned, covering my mouth with the hand that wasn't hold the lunch.

"Tired?" Tamaki asked and I smirked.

"You have no idea Boss."

(-+- Timeskip like 2 minutes -+-)

I began to unwrap the cloth around my lunch box, letting it fall to the grass.

It made sense that the cloth would be patterned with black and red roses. They appeared to be my host colours after all.

"So what was it you wanted to speak to me about Hisoka?"

I opened the lid and placed the box in-between the two of us, nudging it slightly to incline to Tamaki that he could eat.

"I...Uh..."

I took abit of one of pieces of sandwich. It was smoked salmon that I had bought in a sale last week with cream cheese.

It was nice.

I had 2 sandwiches cut into 4 small pieces each.

Seeing as I brought 2, Tamaki could have one of the sandwiches, I also had a rolled omelette and some left over teriyaki chicken from last night. If he wanted anything he could take it.

I finished one of the sandwich squares and began to intertwine my fingers together, hesitantly. Tamaki took one of the sandwiches before having a bite. His eyes lightened abit and he smiled.

'At least he appears to like it. That's good.'

I took a breath before beginning "I was wondering...if you knew if it were possible for another scholarship student to join the school?"

I asked my question before letting my gaze fall to the floor, it is a long shot after all.

"Why do you want to know that?" He asked in a surprised tone "You already have a scholarship, that's why your here right?"

I nodded with a sigh, prepared to explain some things to him.

Admittedly probably not what most were curious about...but some things.

So now it's just a matter of conversation.

'Yeh. I'm fucked!'

"It's not for me." I began to explain, keeping my eyes on the perfectly cut grass, "I have a God-sister you see. Her name is Haruhi Fujioka, she is also my closest friend. You see both me and her applied for the Ouran Scholarship, and as it turned out I was the one who received it.

Tamaki nodded, showing me he understood before taking another sandwich.

"My score was higher than hers by 2 marks. The problem is...

Haruhi is the one who dreamed of coming to Ouran, the one who wanted to be a student here. I only took the exam because it would have been more beneficial for me to apply. Sooooo..."

I trailed off before looking up, right in Tamaki's violet eyes "I was wondering if there was any way that I could help her gain a scholarship...

Even if it meant giving up my own!"

I glanced down again and intertwined my fingers to the point that they hurt, waiting for him to reply.

My body felt even heavier and tired and I could feel my anxiousness undulating throughout my body.

After a moment or so he did.

"You would give up your own scholarship to let your God-sister attend Ouran."

I nodded.

"Even though your already so settled here?" He asked, sounding rather in disbelief. I didn't blame him, It did seem rather drastic, but regardless of the cost...It was something I was willing to do for Haruhi.

I nodded again and let my fingers unwind themselves as they were becoming rather painful. I picked up a sandwich to distract myself.

"I'll see what I can do."

'What!'

My head shot up and my eyes widened in surprise.

'He'll actually look into it for me.'

I couldn't believe my ears.

"With any luck…" He continued picking up another piece of sandwich "…I will manage to obtain a place in the school for your friend by the time you get home."

I dropped my food onto the grass in shock and a large grin stretched across my face. One of pure joy. I could barely contain my excitement, and trust me, that was rare.

"THANK YOU TAMAKI!"

I cried, happiness lacing every word. I glomped him sending the two of us sprawling to the ground, something that I would only do to get out of something or if I was uncharacteristically happy.

He gasped as we fell to the ground, my face buried in the fabric of his school blazer. I could feel small tears begin to well up in my eyes too.

After afew moments he too wrapped his arms around my body and chuckled, seeming to have no problem lying on the floor with me hugging him.

"This is very unlike you Hisoka, for you to hug me like this. It really shows me how much this means to you, Even if you aren't gaining anything from it."

I sat up and got off him, sitting on the grass, smiling wide.

"I've noticed your abit like Kyoya in that way, always thinking of the most beneficial outcome for you before making decisions."

"In a way this is benefitting me Tamaki." I explained as he sat up "I may not be able to sleep with this, but I am finally gaining some peace of mind. I can help give her back the opportunity I stole from her in the first place."

I picked up my lunch and gave him another piece of sandwich. "If I can do this for her, then I don't care if I'm acting out of character."

I observed Tamaki's reaction as he took the sandwich. He was smiling, not to my extent but still smiling.

He took my hands in his and I froze momentarily.

"Sorry."

I nodded an Okay, after a moment or so.

"You always seem so sad Hisoka, if I can do this, do something to make you happy then I promise I will. It hurts me to see a forced smile on your face, when your with us."

My eyes widened and a tear fell to the grass, lingering on a blade like morning dew.

"I think I see you like an older brother to me Tamaki."

I admitted wiping the dampness away from my face "I've never had one so I wouldn't know what it's like. But I think if I did it would be something like this."

He laughed.

"Well I hope I don't screw it up then."

We both started laughing then.

I opened up another one of the plastic compartments in my lunch box to reveal the omelette. Both of our eyes widening.

The food was calling.

We stopped laughing and Tamaki spoke once more.

"I'll talk to my father after school, and see if he can get a place for your friend."

I nodded, the action making me feel dizzy. Still sleep deprived remember!

'Why did I do that?'

"How will that help?" I asked curious. I mean you would be if someone said that to you.

Tamaki looked up towards the sky before continuing "The Souh family owns and manages Ouran Academy, my father is the one responsible for the enrolment of scholarship students."

I almost choked as I digested this information.

'Oh shit Dad, that means I have the Souh family to thank for being here.'

"That's…..understandable…" I wheezed out earning a slightly concerned look from Tamaki. "So everything around us your family essentially owns?" I asked to receive a simple nod.

I began to laugh slowly and move my lunch box way from Tamaki. "Maybe you should have the school lunches then. I doubt this crap really appeals to your taste."

'Wait. I think I just insulted myself.'

Tamaki looked like he had just seen someone kick a puppy.

"Crap?" He repeated sounding crestfallen "But it's good!"

"Really?"

"Yes." He laughed before pointing at the omelette "Now lets have some more of this commoners boxed lunch before our lunch break is over."

I laughed.

And that was how the rest of our lunch break was spent.

I was unfortunately STILL awake, but there was a chance I got Haruhi into Ouran. So that's what Tamaki and I did, we talked and ate perfectly happy and satisfied in one another's company.

Trying to ignore the fact we were going to have to return to the club after school and the twins fighting.

(-+- Timeskip to after school hours -+-)

Tamaki sighed sitting down at the head of the large mahogany desk that had appeared in the club room before lying his head on the desk as I was.

All the laughing I'd done during lunch was more draining then I originally thought.

Kyoya was punching numbers in on a calculator. The beeping echoing throughout the mostly empty room.

It was actually rather soothing as weird as it is to say. Or maybe it was knowing that it was Kyoya doing it, a sense of familiar…..

I banged my head off the desk. 'What in the pink realm of Hell am I thinking?'

I distracted myself by thinking of what Hunni and Mori were doing. Last time I looked up, like 2 minutes ago Hunni was eating a piece of cake with Usa-chan while Mori was just standing next to him looking as stoic and bored as usual.

"Looking at the numbers, if the situation isn't resolved, I'm afraid we're going to have to stop offering our brotherly love package. We're down one pair of loving brothers."

Kyoya's voice rang out and the beeping on the calculator stopped for now.

"Clearly." I yawned looking up at him. He was giving me his condescending smile.

'Fuck!'

"Oh, Hisoka…" He began "…I just want you to know there's no reason for you to feel responsible.

Even though it was your tactless comment that started this whole feud between the twins in the first place."

He let silence envelop us before smirking "Right?"

'Oh screw him.'

I blushed as I remembered what happened last time I said that to him. I then resorted to glaring at him.

'Clearly the jackass blames me for this. It's obvious to me (I think) that the twins are faking this fight. I can tell when people are lying….although my perception of these things goes off when I'm as tired as I am.'

"It's weird for Hika-chan and Kao-Chan to be fighting like this. It's never happened before." Hunni said suddenly and I looked up to see Mori nod in agreement. Hunni looked so sad.

My eyes widened, I'd forgotten the effect this must be having on the club members who actually think this fight is real.

"They've never fought before?" I asked curiously. They had to have at least argued at least once in their lives. Human beings have an argumentative nature, that's just who they are.

Even Marco and Kane my brothers argue, and they know how much it pissed me off. Then again that is sometimes the reason they stop the argument, to avoid trouble.

I zoned back in to hear Hunni continue talking.

"I've known Hika-chan and Kao-Chan since we were in pre-school. We weren't in the same year, so I never really got to talk to them. But I remember that the two of them always played together."

'Always together.'

I picked up the tea cup that was sitting infront of me. It was a cup of our regular white and purple design. My favourite.

"Yeah, that's true." Tamaki agreed also and I looked to him to see him gazing out of one of the club room windows. "I mean, I've only known the twin since they were in middle school, but they definitely stood out. It seemed like they kept everyone at a distance except each other. Believe it or not, they were even more warped back then." He said that last part with a hint of amusement in his voice and closed his eyes.

"When you stop and think about it, maybe this fight is a good thing for them. Maybe it means that the twins are expanding their horizons a bit." He spread his arms out with a smile to illustrate his point. "We should just leave them alone and let them work it out."

I sighed and looked out of the window. 'Or maybe I should just find a way to make them give it a rest and call it quits. I can see how much this is effecting everyone. Even if they are trying to hide it.'

The sun was beginning to set outside, signalling the end of the 'peace' of the day, and the soon to be finished twin's stupid fight along with it.

(-+- Another Timeskip 20 mins. God I hate them. -+-)

I stood and glared.

'Those bastards!'

The club room was to say the least, a shambles. The twins had repeated what had happened in our classroom this morning.

Don't even ask about after lunch!

Stuff was thrown everywhere. Which had actually all managed to congregate in the centre of the club room with Hunni and Usa-Chan perched on the top.

Fuck knows how that happened.

The rest of us were standing and observing what was happening, although Tamaki and myself I believe were reaching or limits with this.

"Don't you guys think that maybe it's time you give up all this fighting?" He asked placing his head in his hands. "It's driving me insane."

'Just isn't it.' I agreed mentally.

Hikaru scoffed and looked over at us.

"It's driving you insane?" He asked and I bet everyone in the room suddenly regretted Tamaki saying those words.

"You've gotta be kidding me. How do you think I feel right now? Every time I look in the mirror, I see his face. I'm sick and tired of constantly being mistaken for you, Kaoru!"

My eyebrow twitched in anger.

'Yeh that kind of happens when you're an identical twin.'

Hikaru's voice raised several octaves "The truth is I hate your guts!"

Kaoru seemed rather unaffected by this however. "You took the words right out of my mouth."

He suddenly began to rummage around in his blazer for something. "In fact, I hate you so much I bought this….." he pulled something out and I knew this had gone too far "….Belzenef, the curse doll."

Besides….I want a Belzenef.

Tamaki however freaked out the moment Belzenef was revealed and hid behind Mori. Even Kyoya looked up. Hunni just kind of stayed the same.

"I'm going to complete the curse, Hikaru. I'm going to write your name on his back."

My eyes darted to the pen that had suddenly appeared in Kaoru's hand. I had no idea where it came from though.

"From this day forward, you're going to experience nothing but misfortune and sorrow!"

I sighed.

'This is. Enough!'

I slowly began to walk forward towards them.

"You jerks!" I growled grabbing Hikaru by the collar. I appeared to have gotten the attention of the other hosts. Kaoru looked abit wary for a moment as I began to make my way over to him too.

"Hey Hisoka!" Hikaru struggled sounding annoyed trying to get out of my grasp. I was too strong for him however. "Let me g..."

"SHUT UP!" I shouted at him and he closed his mouth instantly.

Everyone else in the room seemed shocked at my outburst aswell.

'No where near as shocked as they will be now.'

I narrowed my eyes before bring my knee up and jamming it in Hikaru's stomach.

I let go of his collar and he fell to the ground gasping for breath.

I turned to Kaoru who took a step backwards as I approached him. He looked extremely wary now.

And for good reason.

I lunged forward and grabbed him by the lappels of his blazer with my right hand and pulling him forward. He gasped as I repeated the same process I had done to Hikaru to him.

I caught the Belzenef doll as it began to fall to the ground.

I stole a look at the rest of the hosts. They looked just as shocked as the twins most likely felt.

I looked down at Hikaru and Koaru as they were both holding their stomachs in pain on the floor.

I knelt down and pulled them up towards me high enough so I could make eye contact.

They looked almost scared.

"You Bastards! Just what the Hell do you think your doing." I stopped for a moment to shove the Belzenef doll in each of their faces "Only I can bring something this dark into a stupid fight. You both may have really fucking screwed up here, but whats worse is the effect your having on your friends. The ones who care about you!"

Their eyes both widened in shock. Fake fight or not they really are fucking up. This needs to end.

"Now apologize to each other! If you don't make up right now, I'm going to force this fight to end. Even I have have to put you both in the hospital to do it!"

I threatend, my fists clenching to the point it hurt, my knees had begun to shake too. I raised my voice to prove my point.

"Have I fucking made myself clear?"

I took in a large breath as I finished and let go of them. They both fell back onto the floor.

"Don't hurt the ones who care about you. Especially if your doing it intentioanlly" I said quitely and unclenched my fists, my knees took this as a time to buckle under me and have me fall to the ground on them.

If it hurt I didn't notice it.

My anger slowly began to leave my body, almost evaporating into the air. Leaving me somehow even more drained than before.

'Damn it. Damn then!' I repeated to myslef over and over again in my head.

I froze. A hand was placed on my shoulder and I looked up. It was Kyoya, he looked concerned (No I'm not joking).

"What have I told you about violence in this club Hisoka?"

I sighed.

A grasp on my arm pulled me up. And I felt arms wrap around me.

'Let go of me.'

However, by now I didn't have the strength to say it.

But I was suddenly very aware of everyone around me. Tamaki was looking shocked and rather taken aback by me. I could imagine him remembering the punch I gave him during the Renge fiasco.

Hunni was staring at me with wide eyes. I guess I might of scared him a bit.

Mori's eyes were even widened abit.

I crumpled in the arms that were holding me. I didn't even mind.

'Damn it. This is a nightmare.'

The realisation of what I just did to my friends dawned on me.

'Damn it dad. Please help me.'

I felt myself be pulled closer against Kyoya, and I closed my eyes.

This time however I didn't open them.

(-+- Timeskip -+-)

'God. What the Hell happend?'

I felt heavy all over my body, an invisable force was weighing me down, pinning me still.

I didn't like it, but it felt familular.

'Oh Fuck did I black out again?'

I knew this sensation, so I knew I was right.

I just wondered what I blacked out in the middle of this time.

I wanted to sigh and open my eyes. I could feel my eyebrows furrowing together...

That means.

Someone took off my eyepatch.

'SHIT ON A STICK!'

I shot up instantly opening my eyes wide, they were heavy like the rest of my body. Everything nothing but a blur. My head spinning. It was highly disorientating.

I sighed and trried to raise one of my hands to my head, only to feel a pressure on my right be relieved.

'What the?'

I looked down, the image before my eyes slowly coming into focus.

I raised an eyebrow distracted yet confused.

I brown teddy bear was lying next to me. It's expression reminded me a bit of Mori, bored and abit unimpressed.

It looked familiar for some reson...but i couldn't for the life of me place where I'd seen it before.

I shook my head slowly, feeling abit dizzy due to the action.

I brought both hands to my face, the skin on my left feeling disgusting to my touch under my fingers. I felt myself pale suddenly.

'I hope none of the hosts were the ones to remove it.'

I reprimanded myself.

'No! They told me they won't invade on it. That it's my business.'

I let myself sigh, mentally taking note of the fact that I sigh too much and looked around at where i was.

White and grey wood flooring, white and light grey walls. White desk with silver laptop on it in the far left corner, opposite a ...you guessed it, white wooden door.

To the left of where i was sitting there was a large oritental patterned light grey throw covering almost the enterity of that wall. I knew behind it lay almost an entire wall of white inbulit shelves for strorage.

I breathed out a sigh of relief. I was in my room.

But there was something bugging me about it. I could't place my finger on it though.

My head began pounding again, throbs pulsating through my headmaking me feel faint.

"Damn it, this is why i don't get up too quickly." I groaned to myself and slowly let my head fall back against the pillow behind me.

I lowered my hands to my side and felt something brush against my right one.

It was the bear.

I resisted shrugging and brought it up to me, hugging it to my...unbound chest.

I blinked.

'Great. Now who did this?'

I groaned again. Too many unanswered questions.

And what did I do to try and figure out the answers to these questions...Absolutely Fuck all. Ha surprised, I'm not moving anywhere as long as I can help it. I did say I'm as grumpy as Kyoya in the mornings.

So I just lay there, on my side staring at the wall to my left. Breathing. In and Out. In and Out. I didn't mind it though. It was peaceful.

It was nice.

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AN - All I will say is leave me your thoughts and click the box and type!

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