DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN OURAN OR HELL GIRL IN ANY WAY SHAPE OR FORM

Next thing Haruhi knew she was back at Ouran exactly where she was before in her desk in her class room.

"Oh here you are Fujioka, I didn't see you come in," said the teacher, "Are you feeling better at all?"

"Huh?" asked Haruhi.

"One of the Hitachiin twins said you weren't feeling well so I ask the two of them to go find you," explained the teacher, "I can only assume they're still looking for you."

"Would you like me to go find them?" asked Haruhi timidly. The teacher thought about it for a moment.

"Yeah go ahead," he said, "I hate to think the two of them would be going off doing something crazy on their own." Haruhi nodded and quickly headed out to find the twins. She walked until she found the two of them outside Kyoya and Tamaki's classroom talking to the two older boys.

"Guys?" she said.

"Haruhi here you are!" said Tamaki hugging her tight, "Are you alright, were you hurt at all?!"

"No I uh got another message for Hell Girl," said Haruhi.

"Told you," said Kaoru.

"Don't worry we'll talk about it later after school when we're in the clubroom. In the meantime we should all really get back to class," said Kyoya.

"Yeah come on guys," said Haruhi leading the guys back to their classroom.

"Alright go ahead and tell us what it is you saw this time," said Kyoya later that day as the host club held the private meeting to discuss Haruhi's recent activity.

"It was a girl named Amy. She's mad over the idea of sending someone named Andrew Hussie to hell because he stopped doing this weird webcomic called, what was it Homestuck?" said Haruhi.

"Homestuck?" said Kaoru.

"I remember seeing that," said Hikaru, "It's just so bad the author decided to give up on it to do some other projects. That really pissed me off!"

"Yeah and pissed this Amy person off enough to the point she want's to send him to Hell," said Haruhi.

"Just because he doesn't want to do his webcomic anymore? That seems a bit harsh," said Hunny.

"I agree but I also think she has some sort of anger management disorder or something like that," said Haruhi, "I think it's clouding her judgment on the matter."

"Oh," said Hunny.

"Do you have an idea of where she lives?" asked Kyoya.

"Canada I think," said Haruhi, "I could be wrong."

"Any particular region?" asked Kyoya. Haruhi shook her head no, "Hmm alright then."

"Well what if Mr. Hussie was to start doing this webcomic again?" asked Tamaki, "Would that make this Amy person happy enough so that she won't send him to Hell?"

"Possibly," said Kyoya, "Maybe if we try emailing him enough we could try pressuring him enough to do it." He started typing fast on his keyboard.

Andrew Hussie sat, smirking slightly as he read over the traumatized reactions of his readers before he received a new message.

'Dear Mister Hussie.

It would appear that your life may be in danger to your unwilling attitude to continue on with Homestuck. I strongly advise you to continue on with this "Webcomic" of yours.

Thank you.

Yours Truly,

Kyoya Ohtori.'

Hussie blinked, before grinning, rolling his eyes. "I was planning to anyway."

"OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!" Amy squeed as she saw the new update, the flashpage. The music, the graphics, the badassery. She glanced down at the straw doll.

'Maybe he doesn't deserve to go to hell after all...'

Several weeks passed, and Haruhi was starting to think that Kyoya's email had worked. Based on the intel they acquired from Hikaru this Hussie guy had updated a lot, at least once a day.

"Do you think she got rid of the doll?" Kaoru asked.

"It certainly looks that way." Kyoya replied as he continued to type on his computer.

Haruhi opened her mouth to respond but was cut off when she was literally pulled telepathically from the room and into a different room.

Amy's room.

"NO! NOT THE MAYOR!" She shrieked, a sob breaking into her rant as she watched the screen, watching as Jade, or Evil Jade to be precise, tossed the cute little dersite over the edge of the building.

After she finished sobbing a severe feeling of rage took over her body as she swiftly grabbed the doll and pulled the red string from it.

"Haruhi!" The twins and Tamaki exclaimed as they ran around the club room looking for the girl.

"I believe I have found something on Miss Amy."

"What is it?" Tamaki ran to his best friends side, head tilted to the side.

"She has bi polar disorder. Very advanced. When she has a, shall we say "episode." she commits acts of violence, or is simply known to run away from home to try and cool down. The smallest things can set her off."

"Like, say, this author killing off an adorable mayor?" Hikaru questioned, as he stared at his own computer screen. The rest of the hosts gathered around to watch as he clicked the buttons to the next pages.

"But, he's okay!"

"True, but if this sent her into an episode she won't know." Hikaru pointed out.

"Hey, where did Kyoya and Tamaki go?" Kaoru questioned.

She's bringing even more in?" Hone questioned,

"It would seem so." Wanyudo said calmly as he tossed his scarf over his shoulder.

"The black haired one I can see, but what about the blonde?" Ren questioned, curiously as he watched,

"More importantly, if she intends to bring in all six of them, what will become of us?" Hone questioned, worried.

Amy stood there as the wind whipped around her.

Haruhi gasped as she felt a gust of wind wrap round' her, before she glanced to the side to see Tamaki and Kyoya stood there,

"Will you help me?"

"With what?" Kyoya and Tamaki exchanged worried glances.

"My job."

Before either of them could respond a loud voice boomed all around them.

"Your Grievance shall be avenged."