Maho: Hi there! :) so….. I was thinking, Hikaru just lost Cecilia…. and this is a TamaHaru fic…. So I thought, Hikaru needs some loving' too… So…. I thought maybe you guys would like to make an OC for him. You can make an OC for any other character too, but that doesn't mean I'll accept it. Also, by giving me your OC, you are giving me full permission to do anything to him/her for the sake of the plot, whether it be making him/her a villain or killing them. Don't you dare rage at me if I do that, because by sending me your OC, you have agreed to my conditions. I won't be giving a character sheet, because I want to see how descriptive you can get by yourself. Be so descriptive that my head explodes. Doooo it! Please review, and enjoy! :)

I sat beside Hikaru, his body shivering and wracking with pain. Cecilia's limp body lay on the ground, and she looked almost like an angel…. Her slim black clothed body was curled up in a way that would have been perfect for a magazine if she wasn't… well, dead. Her fiery red hair was splayed around her face, framing it like a piece of art, with a tear resting on her long eyelashes.

The screeching of tires filled the air for a moment, and I shook in fear, grabbing onto Hikaru in surprise. He looked up quickly, scared. I moved slowly to the edge of the roof, staring down. A fancy looking bright red car was parked right beside the wall. I stared down, confused.

"HARUHIIII!" I was jolted in surprise, and my hand slipped off the concrete roof. Wind hit my face, and before I knew it… I was falling. "AHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. "Haruhi!" Hikaru yelled, lunging forward to try to grab me. I scrunched my eyes tight, grasping upwards to grab his hand, but I missed.

I… I'm going to die, aren't I?

Darkness. Bitter air. Then…. Warmth. … Is death supposed to feel this nice?Isn't it supposed to feel painful of something…?

Hesitantly, I opened my eyes, and what do I see? Tamaki. His face is worried as his hands curl me into a princess carry, holding me against his chest. "… Ta…maki?" I breathed the syllables of his name slowly. "Are you alright, Haruhi? I'm sorry I scared you!" he apologized frantically.

After a moment of silence, I shook my head and laughed. "I'm fine. Thanks for catching me." Hikaru jumped down from the roof, landing on his feet swiftly, sighing. "You gave me a heart attack, Tono." he muttered. Big blubbering tears dripped off of Tamaki's face as stammered, "I didn't do it on purpose…"

I shimmied out of Tamaki's grasp and smiled. "Alright, we know. Anyways, how did you know I was here?" Kyoya rolled down the car's window and muttered. "He woke me up and begged me to get the car and follow you." he muttered, annoyed as he glared at Tamaki.

"You had the guts to do that, Tono?" Hikaru laughed and leaned his arms on me, his voice sounding tired and weary, but still teasing. Tamaki stared at Hikaru's lucid golden eyes, his gaze unwavering. "… Don't touch her." was his low reply and he grabbed my arm, pulling me forward and making Hikaru stumble.

Hikaru stared at Tamaki, surprised, eyes wide. "Come on, Haruhi." he opened the door of the car, ushering me in, before sitting in the front seat with Kyoya. "W-Wait, Tamaki, what about Hikaru?" Tamaki remained silent as Hikaru stood outside of the car, frozen in a surprised look.

"Tamaki!" I yelled with as much authority as I could manage. "…. Yes, Haruhi?" he asked, his voice monotone. "Hikaru's coming with us." I stated. Tamaki remained silent, and unlocked the doors. I opened the door for Hikaru, who reluctantly slid in.

It was almost dawn as the dark midnight blue mixed with tints of orange and pink, and the entire ride home was silent. We arrived in front of my apartment, and I whipped out my keys, opening the door quietly. Everyone slowly trudged in. "I'm going back to sleep." Kyoya muttered and flopped down onto the couch.

Tamaki looked at me, his features frozen with what could be anger. He sighed, and turned out to go into my bedroom. "I'm going to sleep too…" he stated dryly, without looking back. I didn't say anything as I stared as he figure disappeared into my room.

The door opened, creaking slightly, and a small person walked in. Faige. I sighed. "Where have you been, Faige?" The short girl grinned. "Places. Now, who have we here? Is this Hikaru Hitachiin, elite member of the Mille-Feuille family, I see?" Hikaru winced at the name 'Mille-Feuille', but nodded.

"I do remember sending you a letter about becoming Haruhi's mist garden… I assumed you'd rejected the proposal." Faige sat on the couch leisurely beside a sleeping Kyoya. Hikaru gulped. "At first, I did… because I had faith in my family…." he muttered.

Faige smirked. "I see… So you're reconsidering the Fujioka Family?" Hikaru smiled weakly. "I'm not reconsidering your offer. I've already accepted it." he stated. Faige grinned. "How wonderful. Welcome to our family, Hikaru. I'm Faige." Hikaru grinned. "Nice to meet you, Faige."

"Now, it's pretty early in the morning. Go get some sleep." Faige waved us off and headed back outside. "W-Wait, where are you going?" I stammered. Faige turned around, smirking. "Somewhere." she whispered before closing the door.

Hikaru and I stood awkwardly in the middle of the living room, unsure of what to do. "So… Where do you wanna sleep? There's a futon I can put on the floor here, but you can sleep with Tamaki and Hunny-senpai in my room." I suggested. Hikaru shifted before replying. "I'd rather sleep in your room… If that's okay." he muttered.

"Alright, follow me." I whispered in the dark, groping for his hand before finding it and pulling him towards his room. "There." I pointed to an empty spot beside Hunny, and he nodded, lying down gently. I slid into my sheets slowly, and whispered a quick goodnight to Hikaru.

"… Goodnight…. Haruhi." was the nearly inaudible reply. Then darkness sucked me in, showing me illusions of reality, grabbing and pulling at my tether to reality. Dreams really are weird things, don't you think?