Title: Safety
Author: ran_mouri82
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Disclaimer: I don't own Ouran. *cries*
Notes: As Haruhi protected her in the storm, she felt the strangest deja vu. (Originally published 9/14/2006; ouran_100: #11—déjà vu)
Safety
"M-Mommy!" the girl cried, digging honey brown curls into her mother's bosom. Long arms drew the tiny body close as it shook with each lightning flash.
"Shhh, Aiko, it's okay," Haruhi murmured, arranging the coverlets around them and cursing the fact she had told her husband not to worry, but go make his presentation long-winded.
"Mommy?"
"Hmm?"
Aiko blinked innocent eyes. "Were you ever scared of thunder?"
"Once, years ago," Haruhi replied, touching the tip of Aiko's nose. Thunder clapped, Aiko jumped like a startled kitten—and Haruhi held her, feeling a sense of déjà vu. "But you're not alone."
