It felt like such a normal Wednesday, the birds were chirping, sun was shining, the Host Club was as sparkly and childish as ever, except for the fact that we were in a limo, driving to an airport with a bunch of luggage in the back. Why were we in a limo? Well...

-Flashback-

I sighed, rolling over in my sleep. If I didn't get up soon, I would have to run to school. Sighing once more, I lifted myself out of bed, and opened up my closet, pulling out a clean uniform. I got dressed, brushed my hair, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth, and as soon as I was done, there were a series of loud knocks on the door. I heard a bunch of muffled voices, and I walked to it, opening the door.

"YUKI! WE HAVE TO GO!"

"Go...? Where? Why?" I asked sleepily.

"Today's the day we leave for our cruise!" I froze, my mouth and eyes wide.

"Wha...?"

"C'mon! The limo is waiting outside!" Soon, The twins and Tamaki were stuffing clothes into my suitcase, and I was sped out the door, and tossed in a limo.

-End Flashback-

Which is how we got here, stuck in a limo with the Host Club. Try it. You'll get a headache in five minutes.

"Will you all please be quiet for five minutes?" I rubbed my temples, feeling a scowl on my face. Hunny was asleep, lucky kid. I held my head in my hand, my eyes closed. I could feel a frown pull on my lips, and I leaned forward, sighing tiredly. "Why are we leaving now? It's Wednesday, for kami sake..." I groaned.

"We are supposed to arrive by tomorrow morning, don't worry." Hikaru said, prodding me in the shoulder. I growled.

"I HATE arriving at places in the morning... it ruins my mood..." I ran my hands roughly through my hair. I needed to get it cut soon...

"Hehe~ You're just like Kyoya." Tamaki smiled. Closing my eye, I felt my head fall to the side, and I closed my eyes. "We do have a little while before we go though, so I suppose you can take a nap. Hunny-sempai is already asleep." I grumbled slightly.

-P.O.V Change-

Haruhi sighed at the weight on her shoulder, patting Yuki's head gently. "Really, you guys can't just barge into someone's house when they're sleeping and drag them into a limo! You should have waited at least until school." Haruhi scolded, sending then a stern glare. The twins shrunk under her glare.

"We just did what Kyoya-sempai wanted us to do." They both pointed to him sitting across from them.

"Besides, he and Hunny-sempai are equally as bad in the morning." Kaoru whispered. Haruhi sighed. Mori stayed as impassive as ever, staring out the window as Hunny slept soundly on his shoulder.

-P.O.V Change-

Before I knew it, my eyes were opening, and my vision cleared to see everyone conked out on each other's shoulders. The only ones who weren't were Kyoya and Tamaki. Kyoya's arms were crossed, and his head was slightly to the side. I couldn't actually tell if he was sleeping or if his eyes were just closed. Tamaki was sprawled out on the seats, his seat belt digging into his neck. "Ouch..." I mumbled; it looked painful. Feeling a pressure on my head, I saw Haruhi sleeping on my head. Slowly, I moved her head up, resting it on my shoulder instead. I rubbed my eyes, yawning silently. "Nn..."

"Are you ok?" I looked to see Mori looking down at me from across the seats. Hunny was still sleeping soundly, wrapped in a pink blanket with bunnies. I nodded, smiling slightly.

"I'm fine, just kinda stiff..." He nodded, and we turned to Tamaki as he started muttering.

"No... don't... eat that... Haruhi... not fancy tuna... Nooo..." I giggled into my hand, watching him grope the air. When he grasped onto Hikaru's arm, he brought him close to his body. I stifled laughter behind my hand, and tried not to let my shoulder shake too much. Tamaki rubbed his cheek against Hikaru's hair, mumbling. "Oh Haruhi... let's run away together... I can get you all the fancy tuna you want..." As his lips neared Hikaru's cheek, I couldn't hold it anymore. I burst out laughing, and everyone awoke with a start.

"Ahahahahahahaha!" I basically started to cackle, slapping my knee. Tamaki clutched Hikaru closer, staring at me through bleary eyes.

"Whaaa are you laughinggg?" He asked. I pointed shakily towards him and Hikaru, and as soon as their eyes locked, they both yelped, scrambling away, hitting their heads on the walls of the limo behind them. At this, I laughed so hard no sound came out. Haruhi rubbed her eyes, sighing.

"T-th-that...!" I gasped, holding a hand to my ribs, "y-you we-were ab-out t-t-o k-kiss...!" I let out a shrill laugh, covering my mouth. Kaoru started to laugh with me, and Hikaru glared at the both of us. Haruhi and Mori cracked a smile, and Kyoya glared at all of us. It was rather scary, but I found I couldn't care at the moment. "Y-you..! I... th-that...! Ahahahahaha!"

It was at least a full ten minutes before I finally calmed down, taking deep breaths,

"M-my ribs hurt now..." I snickered, putting a hand to my heart and sighing deeply. Tamaki was in his emo corner, and Hikaru looked like he was going to be traumatized for the rest of his life. I felt bad for him, but it was so funny... Soon we all started making small talk, and before I knew it, we were pulling up in front of an airport.

"There is a private airplane that is scheduled to leave at six."

"Where are we going, anyways?" I asked.

"Somewhere far away."

"Well no duh." The twins stuck their tongues out at me. I rolled my eyes at them, stuffing my hands in my pockets.

"The ladies will be behind us by about an hour." Kyoya checked his watch. Haruhi and I blinked.

"You invited guests?" We asked together. Tamaki nodded.

"Of course! Why leave the beautiful maidens at home in the cold, when they could be spending time with us at a beach in amazingly sunny weather?" He asked, winking. Haruhi and I sighed.

If the car ride was long, then exactly how long would the plane ride be...?

✪η✪

Well, spending five hours with the host club on a plane? Hell. Spending five hours with the Host Club on a private plane with seats that go back all the way and five star food? Heaven. Which one do you think Haruhi and I were going through? The second one. Of course, since the Host Club is full of a bunch of rich bastards that make sure they know that we know they're rich Ahem...people.. I meant people... a bunch of rich people; this ride wasn't going to be as bad as I thought it would.

Before I knew it, I had fallen sleep again. I did not do well on planes, or cars. I always fall asleep...

-Dream-

I slowly opened my eyes, and blinked. I was floating, and I felt weightless, suspended in midair as my hair floated around my head. I couldn't move my arms or legs, and as my vision cleared, I saw small rectangular videos floating past me. I reached out to touch one, and it suddenly burst into little beads of light, floating up and away. Somehow, I felt peaceful, and my fingers twitched, and I found I could move my hands. I gasped, seeing my eye patch float away, and I tried to grab it, but I couldn't move.

"Natsu... Natsu..." Voices softly whispered in my ear, and my eyes looked around, trying to find the source.

"Who is Natsu...? My name is Yuki..." I mumbled.

"No... you have been lied to... follow the light... and your memories do not lie." I suddenly found I could move my body, and I landed gently on a platform, a bulb of light shining a few feet away from my face. I reached out to touch it, and it blinked another few feet away. Taking some steps forward, more rectangular videos floated past, one was all fuzzy, and so I reached and lightly touched it with my finger. The screen blinked a few times, before the scene was clearly displayed on the screen. There, was a girl, she looked like me, but she wasn't... she couldn't be me...

I covered my eye as rose petals flew in my face. Yes, eye, not eyes. You heard me. Eye. As in one. I'll get to that later though.

"Welcome." I heard seven voices call out. I blinked rapidly, stunned by the sight of six guys and a girl sitting and standing around and on a couch. I looked at them groggily, blinking as I caught a rose petal that fluttered down. I inspected it, seeing the rich, red color.

"What a waste of roses…" I muttered, tucking it in my book. The guy that was in the middle had blonde hair and purple eyes. They were really pretty, and he was the one that spoke first.

"My, my. It seems we have a first time guest. And a boy at that. What's your name, young man?" I blinked, wanting to fall asleep standing up right then and there, but it would be rude to not answer his question.

"My name…?" It sounded like a question. He nodded.

"Yes."

"My name is something you'll have to find out." I smiled slightly, rubbing my eye with my free hand. My eye patch was getting loose, and I mentally reminded myself to re-tie it.

"Kyoya-sempai?" Two twins looked at 'Kyoya-sempai' expectantly, as if they were waiting for something. The person they had addressed had black hair and cool grey eyes and glasses. He was holding a notebook, which he scanned through, before a look of confusion crossed over his face, and he snapped the book shut.

"I don't know who he is." He said. Everyone but a really tall guy gasped, almost dramatically.

"Kyoya! You mean you don't have any information on this young man!?" Man…? I blinked, resisting the urge to chuckle. I guess I did look kind of like a boy, with black jeans and a collared white shirt with a deep purple sweater vest. My short, platinum, tinted green, hair probably didn't help either[1].

"I'm afraid I don't." Kyoya looked at me closely, as if he were contemplating something. I blinked, before giving a tired smile and a small yawn.

"I guess I should tell you my name myself then. My name is Natsu Chikako. It's a pleasure to meet you. What are your names?"

"I'm Hikaru—"

"—and I'm Kaoru—"

"And we're the Hitachiin twins."

"My name is Mitsukuni Haninozuka, and this is my cousin, Takashi Morinozuka! But you can call me Hunny and Takashi Mori if you want!"

"My name is Haruhi Fujioka." The girl said. I wonder why on earth she was dressed as a guy. It's so obvious.

"My name is Kyoya Ootori, I am the vice president of this Host Club."

"And I am Tamaki Suoh, the king of the Host Club!" A light seemed to suddenly shine down on them as they each grinned, with the exception of Kyoya, Haruhi and Mori. I nodded, still feeling tired as I sighed.

"What is a Host Club anyways?" I asked. Hikaru and Kaoru gaped.

"You mean you've never heard of us before?" I shook my head.

"A host is when beautiful young males who have way too much time on their hands entertain young ladies who also have way to much time on their hands." Tamaki said. He seemed nice, as did everyone, but his aura was reeking with stupidity. I nodded, running a hand through my hair.

"Oh, Chikako-kun, are you also a host?" I turned to see a couple of girl walking together, peering into the room. I flashed a smile at them before shaking my head.

"I'm afraid not, ladies." They blushed and bowed slightly, shuffling away.

… Don't give me that look. If they already think I'm a guy, why not let 'em?

That seemed to catch Tamaki's attention, as a glint appeared in his eyes. His legs were crossed, and his chin was being held in his palm as he looked me up and down. It was quite unnerving. He suddenly smiled, and pointed at me.

"Natsu Chikako, how would you like to become part of our Host Club?"

I shook my head rapidly, taking a step back. "No... no, no, no. That's not me, I know myself. I did not meet them that way, I—"

"You are wrong." Something lightly touched my back, urging me to move forward, and I stumbled forward clumsily. I followed the light until another screen popped in front of my face. I reached out, and like the last one, it flashed, before showing me the scene. In this scene, there were a bunch of kids I had never seen before, even though I felt like I should. There was a little girl in this scene who had platinum blonde hair in pigtails.

She was shoved to the ground, as she glared, teary eyed up at the kids who had pushed her.

"Stop it! Why are you so mean?!" She demanded.

My eyes widened when I saw her eye, a blazing red, flickering between dark blue and a light grey color. She was confused, angry, and hurt.

"You're a monster! How can your eye do that!? No one else's can!" a little boy shouter, kicking some rocks at her, she held up her arm, defending the blows.

"I'm not—"

"—a monster..." I finished.

"You don't have to be so rude!" She cried, tears trickling down her cheeks. The other kids jeered, throwing crumpled up paper balls at her.

"You freak! No one else had an eye like that!"

"Stupid! No one wants you here! Go die!" They sneered.

"Yeah! Sensei was wrong! Your parents didn't die, you were too ugly, so they left you behind!"

"They didn't leave me behind or die in a car accident! They were killed!" She protested, curling up in a ball, as if to protect herself from the hurtful word and stones kicked in her direction.

"FREAK!"

"NO!" I yelled at the screen. My voice mixed with the little girls, "I'm not a freak! You don't know anything! My parents did love me! I believe them! You can't judge me just because of this eye!" Our voices sounded like one[1]...

"I AM NOT A FREAK!"

[1] The un-italicized words are Yuki's, while the italicized words are young Natsu's