Damn people! I got 10 reviews in one afternoon!

some of you cheated, but you sha'nt be named!

Anyways... yeah, thanks, and i apreciate all of you saying it was cute... but you might hate him in the next one ^_^" heehee

And finally... I am thinking of a number...... if i get to that nuber in reviews, i will update again!

Enjoy!


"Where have you two been?" asked the twins.

We were stood in the doorway, dripping wet and shivering. I glanced up at Kyouya, who pushed up his glasses and looked at the twins with his usual glare.

"Saori wandered off. So I went to look for her. Any problems?" he said (snarled).

I just stayed quiet. That is so not happened, and he just made me sound like a complete moron who goes for walks in the rain... the twins were laughing, and he faked a smile at me... I knew it was fake and it felt so condescending.

I felt tears prick my eyes. I can't believe I thought he was being nice outside... it was all an act, and I'd got the blunt end of the stick.

I felt someone pressing a towel into my hands, and glanced up to see Mori.

"Thanks... but I'm going to bed now. See you all in the morning."

And with that I trudged off.

* * *

I was cuddled up under the soft blankets when I heard I knock at my door.

"Who is it?" I called out, sitting up and turning to face the door. Kyouya walked through it.

"Me. Are you okay?" he asked, sitting at the end of my bed.

"Of course I'm okay Kyouya. I'm perfectly fine. I mean, I ask if you're okay and cheer you up when you're all stressed about your friends problems, then you fucking kiss me and then you make me look like a fucking idiot! But yeah, I'm fine."

He sighed, obviously hearing the hurt in my voice.

"I'm sorry." he said after a minute.

I scoffed at him, got up, and headed for the door in my tank top and girl boxers. I wasn't going to let him patronize me.

"No wait!" he lurched forward, grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to him. "I really am sorry. But if I told them we'd gone for a walk, then they would have made fun of both of us."

"Oh, right. I get it, so them making fun of me is fine, but they can't laugh at you. That's just brilliant. You're all about image, aren't you?"

I pulled away from him, and headed out of the door.

"Saori!" he called after me.

"Shut it, I'm cranky, I'm tired, and this is a pretty lame holiday... plus I'm not in the mood to talk to you."

I left him stood there and headed into the larger hall, storming away, I kept on turning corners until I ran into something.

"Ah, shi- oh, hi Sa-chan!"

I looked up to see Honey's smiling face... but I could have sworn he was about to curse. Screw it, I wasn't feeling very happy, I just wanted a friend.

"Honey... can I have a hug?" I asked.

He didn't hesitate, I just felt him envelope me in a hug.

"What's wrong Sa-Chan? Who upset you?"

I felt him stroking my hair, and it really was soothing.

"No-one upset me Honey... I'm just a little fed up."

"Still miss you're mum?" he asked.

"Yeah, kinda. And Jamie and Leah..."

"I understand... come on, let's go get some cake, that always cheers me up."

I giggled and looked at his beaming face.

"Sure."

We spent about an hour in the kitchen, we went in, picked out some cake, and sat eating it whilst talking to each other. He then walked me back to my room and gave me a hug goodnight.

"Night Saori. Sweet dreams."

"Thanks. Night to you too."

* * *

"Congratulations! It's a boy~"

I took a bundle of blankets from Honey the doctor, and cradled it in my arms. I felt happy, but I also felt afraid at the same time.

What was going on?

I looked around and saw the sombre faces of my friends, Haruhi dressed as a nurse, but there were two people missing.

"Where's Mori and Kyouya?" I asked them all. Hikaru gave Kaoru a sideways glance. Tamaki hung his head and Honey gave me a sympathetic look.

"They don't want to be here."

What? Had I fallen out with them?

I felt the bundle stir in my arms, and I heard a whimper of sorts come from the many folds of cloth.

I pulled back one of the folds, and saw a small baby. A tuft of black hair on it's head and it had dark eyes.

I looked at me, then started shrieking, like a banshee.

I scrambled from the bed, and dropped... falling and falling... farther down into a white nothing-ness.

When I hit the ground, I did my best to scramble to my feet, but was pushed down again.

"You're worthless."

"You're pathetic."

"Go home Saori."

"We don't want you here."

I looked up and saw Kyouya and Mori, with the rest of the host club and at least a thousand girls in the white nothing. They were all towering above me. They were all yelling at me and shouting, screaming hate.

Some looked disappointed with me, others just looked as if they wanted me dead.

"No. Stop. Please, don't say that."

I went about pleading with them, but no-one stopped. They yelled louder, throwing things, becoming more abusive as it went on.

I could only scream at them

"Stop. No. No. NO!!"

* * *

"NO!!"

I bolted upright in my bed, panting. I gasped, then wiped the cold sweat off my face.

"Dear lord..."

I stood up and tried to steady myself on my wobbly legs, then made my way to the bathroom.

I looked in the mirror, and saw a pale, sticky, sickly, sweaty me looking back.

"I'm never eating cake before bed again... scratch that, I'm never eating cake again..." I mumbled, reaching for a wash cloth.

Once all sweat free and in clean clothes, I went and checked the clock.

5:00 am. Great.

I shrugged and walked out of my bedroom, past the other rooms and into the garden at the back. Considering this was only the Ootori's holiday home, it was pretty extravagant.

"You're up early." I turned to see Mori. He was in a uniform of sorts, and Honey wasn't too far away in a Karate uniform.

"I had a bad dream..." I muttered, shuddering at the thought of that horrid nightmare.

"Oh."

We were silent for a moment, both off in our own train of thought, when he suddenly took my hand and pulled me over to the hay bails near where Honey was.

"What are you two doing anyways?" I asked, glancing around at the sword I saw lying on the ground.

"Practicing." muttered the tall boy.

He picked up the sword, glanced at me to make sure I wasn't too close and then with a twirl and several silver flashes of light, all the bales were sliced neatly in half. I was more than slightly amazed, and heard myself exclaim;

"Wow!"

Honey chuckled at me, while Mori just smiled.

"You try." he held out the sword for me, which I eyes nervously.

"I... I really can't Mori. I'd kill myself with that thing."

"Just try." he pressed the Handle into my hands, and then let go. So I lost balance (the sword was god damn heavy) and stumbled forwards. He came around the back of me, then put his hands over mine, taking most of the swords weight. He then helped me lift it and do some very awkward stances.

It was awkward because his breath kept tickling my neck, so I would giggle and slacken my hands.

We ended up giving up. It was obvious I'd never use a sword.

"Maybe you'd be better at karate Sa-Chan! Come and try~" he pulled me over, and showed me some stances and moves then told me to hit him.

"W-what?"

"Just try Sa-Chan, you won't hurt me!" I grinned.

I took one of the stances that I'd found easier, and then I thrust my fist forward to get his shoulder. In an instant, he'd blocked my attack, twirled me around and was on my back.

"Told you you wouldn't hurt me." he giggled.

"Maybe I should just leave the fighting to you guys."

We all agreed, then we had a random game of tag. It wasn't fair on me, because Mori and Honey were just so fast. But after a while of me running back and forth aimlessly, they decided to just let me get them.

"RAWR!" I jumped onto Mori's back, clinging on, and he took off again, letting me piggy back while he ran around.

"Guys, we're going down to the beach again!"

We all stopped playing and turned to see Haruhi waving at us. I checked my watch, it was eight o'clock.

"We'd better go inside and get ready then."

Mori carried me in and I giggled as I wriggled around on his shoulders trying to get down. He ended up lifting me off when he nearly dropped me, I just kept laughing though.

It honestly felt like nothing could go wrong, after all my worries, it was just a stupid dream.

I hoped.