Attention! 2
Chapter 11: Feeling Better
"How are you feeling today?"
"I'm a lot better. Pass me my dinner tray."
"Kyon, why are you getting a second dinner?"
"The first one wasn't enough. Now give it to me," I whined. Kyo shook his head with a smile and switched the trays on my table. "Thank you!" I was eating when our parents came in with Kyoko.
"Kyon, you're eating! You're better, right?"
"I'm better than before."
"Then you can come home with Daddy! Then I can sleep in your room like Kyo did last night and the night before and the night before and like he always does at Mommy's home!"
"I'm sorry Kyoko but I'm not completely better. I'm just feeling better and I remember a little bit more than I did. Nathaniel was a jerk face."
"Exactly. Some of it really is coming back to you."
"Well it is and you talk in your sleep. You said he was a jerk. I started to think about the name and it came back. Some of it did. I don't think it ended with Mitskuni and Takashi beating him up because he cursed me and I found out by some strange miracle."
"He cursed you with you in the same room." I took a bite and started trying to remember it.
"Nope. Don't remember. It escapes me."
"So do you believe me about everything I've told you?"
"Yes. I can't believe you're keeping my relationship status a secret."
"Too bad. You've only been in here for a few days. Your relationship status is unimportant."
"Point taken." I took another bite and chewed it thoughtfully. "Will you sleep in here again tonight?" I asked after I swallowed.
"Of course. I like sleeping in here. I get to keep an eye on my little twin."
"Yay! Give me a hug!"
"Ok." He bent down and hugged me. I wasn't allowed to get out of bed unless I was going to the bathroom.
It was very boring during school hours. I was alone. I couldn't leave the room. It was basically me lying in bed and doing nothing. That is boring stuff.
"Hello everyone."
"Hello Kyoya. I'm glad you came to see Kyon," my father mentioned.
"Kyoya, pick me up and put me on Kyon's bed!" I put the last bit of food in my mouth while he was still out of sight and swallowed it quickly. I drank some water after.
"It's good to see you Kyoya."
"Hey Kyoya. How's the club without me?"
"I had to take care of 27 unhappy girls because you were gone again."
"Tell them that I'm here watching over Kyon. They'll be fine for hours."
"I tried. They were too upset to let me say it."
"Write it on our random white board. It magically appears like the black magic club room door."
"What are you talking about with a black magic club? I told you to keep your sister away from that."
"It's a club that has only one member. She's fine. Over half the time, we don't even know it's there."
"Keep it that way."
"I will. Just relax." I gave Kyoya a flirty smile after he set Kyoko on the edge of my bed.
"You know how to take care of her. That's a good quality. I'm sure you could take care of me and make me happy too."
"Kyon, stop that! Stop hitting on Kyoya!"
"Sorry Kyo. You're so mean and yelling. I don't like it." Kyo looked into my eyes with a look I had never seen before. I just stared before a short memory passed before my eyes of us in an actual fight. "I hurt you! I'm so sorry! I hurt my brother with a weapon while we were fighting! I'm a horrible person!" I had attached myself to him by this time.
"Calm down! I forced you to it! I already forgave you. It's ok."
"Ok Kyo." Kyoko moved and hugged me when I let go of Kyo.
"It's ok Kyon. Kyo forgives you. Kyo always forgives you. He forgives us both when we mess up."
"You're growing up so fast," I said softly as I hugged her back.
"I know. You said so last week."
"Kyoko, we've been over this. I don't remember last week."
"Right. Kyoya get me down! Mommy I want ice cream!"
"Kyoko, I don't have any money."
"I'll get it for her."
"You bought dinner."
"I'll get you a sweet dessert too."
"Go get Kyoko ice cream. I don't want anything."
"Kyo, Kyoya, would you like anything?"
"No."
"No thank you." My father left with Kyoko. "Kyon, I was talking to your doctor."
"Ok. What is it Kyoya?"
"You should be released tomorrow."
"That's better than being stuck in here."
"Oh and you can get up if you want. You don't have to stay in bed anymore. Just try not to put too much strain on your body. You're still healing."
"Thank you." I sent a wink at Kyoya.
"Kyon, just stop flirting!"
"Fine. I'm sorry Kyo."
"It's ok Kyo. Let her flirt." I smiled at Kyoya's objections to Kyo.
"So you want me to flirt? I see. That's very interesting."
"I didn't say that. I just told Kyo to let you flirt."
"I'm flirting with you so you must enjoy it." He frowned.
"Hello everyone! I came to check on Kyon! Haruhi is coming soon! She had to sign in for us!" I looked past everyone and smiled at Ranka.
"Hi Ranka! You look just as young as when I left. You never age."
"Oh thank you. You're so sweet Kyon. I think you'll always have a bit of that hosting ability."
"What are you talking about?"
"I told you she had memory loss Dad. You aren't supposed to force the memories back on her."
"Right. I'm sorry. She's just so naturally a host that I can't help it."
"Why'd you say host instead of hostess?"
"That's not important dear."
"Ranka, don't lie to me."
"I can't tell you why."
"I don't see how they could force someone as beautiful as you to do something as ugly as keep a secret. It's so conflicting with how you look and how you normally act! I don't think I can take it!"
"You used to pretend-," Ranka tried to say. Haruhi had her hand over his mouth.
"Dad isn't allowed to tell you. No one is. If we force the memories, it could end badly. You have to remember at your own pace."
"Fine. I'll stop trying to get people to tell me." I pouted and tried to look cute doing it since Kyoya was in the room.
"My daughter looks so cute like that!" I looked at Tamaki. I was still wondering who his daughter was. He attacked me with a hug and I nearly fell out of the bed.
"Ah! What's going on? Help! He's hugging me and I don't know why! I don't know you good enough for that! Let go!"
"Tamaki, let go of Kyon," Kyoya said forcefully. I thought about that voice. I had heard the same voice say the same thing a number of other times before. I was wearing the school uniform Kyo and Kyoya wore for a number of those instances.
"I used to wear a boy's uniform. I know because I'd flail around when I was attacked by hugs. Why would I wear the boy's uniform?" I sat there in thought after Tamaki let go and just started at the empty trays on my table.
"You can calmly hug her."
"Aren't you going to hug her too? She is your-," Tamaki got out.
"You idiot," Kyoya replied before Tamaki could finish. I looked at the two while I continued to think.
"Kyoya, Tamaki, can I talk to you two alone for a minute?"
"She's given up on calling us sempai! I'm so proud of my little girl!" I finally realized who his daughter was.
"I'm the daughter you keep talking about! It happened that day you found out I was a girl. You started calling me your daughter and you wanted me to address you like you were my father. Kyoya-sempai was the mother. The club was one big, happy family!"
"That's right Kyon. Do you still want to speak with us alone?" Kyoya asked calmly while Tamaki hugged me.
"Yes." Everyone left the room.
"Kyoya-sempai, can I have a hug from you before we start this conversation?" He hesitantly hugged me after Tamaki let go. I paid attention to how I felt with his arms around me and to how he was.
"I don't see why you wanted a hug," he said after he released me.
"Every girl would want a hug from you after the dreams I've been having." I watched Tamaki as I said the next part. "In my dreams, I've been kissing you." Tamaki simply frowned.
"I don't see why you needed Tamaki in here to say what your dreams were."
"It really happened. I needed to see how Tamaki would react. If he had started to verbally and physically go crazy with rage, I would have known it was simply dreams of mine that we had hugged and kissed before. His calm frown is proof that it actually happened. That's all I wanted to check."
"He's your boyfriend," Tamaki blurted out.
"I see. That explains why I've kissed him so much. But why were we in a closet? Why did I have a wedding ring in one of my dreams? I don't have one now. Am I married?"
"No."
"Am I divorced?"
"No."
"Ok. It'll come back to me at some other time! Thank you for your time! I now know that I was dating you all along so I didn't need to flirt."
I grinned at Kyoya. He smiled and gently kissed me on the lips. I smiled shyly and felt a blush cover my cheeks when he pulled away. He smirked.
"That's my Kyon." He straightened up. "Should I let everyone else in now?"
"Yes. That would be nice." He opened the door and let everyone enter my room again. "I have a boyfriend," I said when they walked in.
"She remembers her boyfriend before she remembers us?" I smiled at the voices talking in unison.
"Hi Hikaru and Kaoru! Kaoru, you still owe me a popcorn chicken lunch. Hikaru, you should have known that Tamaki-sempai was going to drop that tray when he found out about you and Haruhi last year."
"She knows that I owe her a lunch."
"She knows about the tray incident."
"It's good enough," they said together. I smiled.
My friends were making the memories come back. From what I remembered, I was my true self around them. I was just working on forcing it to happen.
Me- That's it for that! Kyon's starting to remember things gradually.
Kyon- Who are you?
Me- That's not important. Kyoya, take control.
Kyoya- It's time for the disclaimer.
Hikaru- Amii doesn't own us
Kaoru- Or OHSHC
Kyoko- She owns my family!
Kyo- She ran out of ways to put us in here.
Me- It's hard work. Tamaki, Haruhi, say the end thing.
Tamaki and Haruhi- Join us next chapter!
Kyon- Wait. What's going on? Who are you? Who's Amii?
