Here's chapter 9. (I realized that the numbers seem off because it says this is chapter 10 but chapter 9). Kyoya comes in next chapter, but I can't post that one until tomorrow because 10-12 all go together. But anyway, enjoy

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What If

My next few months were a blur.

I found relief in two things.

Self harm. The pain distracted me from everything and I could finally punish myself for being me. For being horrible.

I stopped eating. At first people would bother me about it but I learned how to eat a little and make it look like I ate a lot more.

At first I didn't get any results but after a while I see myself becoming skinnier. It wasn't enough. There was still fat there.

I was only happy when I was hungry and alone. Having people around was awful.

Every day was the same, I would walk through everything. I gave up on trying and soon I was failing every class. Teachers tried to help me but I didn't care.

Kyoya tried to force me to come back to the club but I couldn't. Eventually they all gave up on me.

Hikaru still bothers me sometimes but he's happy enough with Tamaki so he doesn't need me.

Because of all of this I can be alone. I can do what I want. No matter how hard people try I can't find the motivation to live. I am alive but am I actually living? No but I don't care. I can't care.

Recently suicide attempts have started taking over my life. How many times have I tried?

Pills quickly disappeared, downing wasn't working and hanging just bruised my neck.

I want to die. I can't keep living like this. I didn't want to but what motivation do I have to try and get better?

One attempt became ten which became twenty. I lost track and my whole life was consumed with the hope of dying.

I know what my problem is. I want to die but for some reason I'm holding back. I chicken out. Not take enough pills, not cut deep enough. Why?

It was week before our birthday when I saw my first little ray of hope.

Hikaru was walking down the hall all dressed up. I guessed the host club had some sort of event.

"Hikaru wait a second!" I heard myself calling before I even knew what I was doing. He turned around in shock. "You can't go out looking like that. Your bow tie is crooked and your hair is a disaster!" I quickly fixed him up.

"Kaoru what are you doing?" he looked beyond confused and tears were sparkling in his eyes.

"I don't know Hikaru. But I love you." I hugged him and turned around crying, running back to my room.