A/N: I am back everyone! I hope you all will enjoy this chapter! I had to put a lot of thought into it and it took me about an hour to write this... XD anyways ENJOY!
Mamoru: Why do I have to have a depressing past?
Me: Because I said so...
Mamoru: ...But... Happy I want happy...
Me: Nooo... Anyways, I DO NOT OWN OURAN AND NEVER WILL!
*POV: Mamoru*
I sighed as the host club was trying to get comfortable on the floor around me. Akio got up, "I have already heard this many times, and lived through some of it… I don't have the heart to hear it again." And with that he got up and probably went to the private theater.
I looked at Hatsumi, "How about you? Do you want to stay and listen…?" She shook her head and got up.
"I will go take a nap in one of the guests' rooms. Just call me when you are done!" She smiled at everyone and left the room.
I looked at everyone, "Alright, I shall now start from the beginning. I suggest you all get real comfortable because this is one hell of a long story…" They nodded and looked at me intently.
*Explaining*
"When I was born, my real parents were forbidden to have a girl. My grandparents wanted to have an heir of their own from my parents, but when they found out that they were having a baby girl my parents were given 2 options: An abortion or leave me at an orphanage.
They decided on the second option because they didn't have the heart to kill me. When they were in the hospital in America on a business trip, a Japanese couple were told that they had a miscarriage. My parents felt bad for them, so they asked if this Japanese family could adopted me.
Since the couple was Japanese, they thought it wouldn't be that difficult to keep it a secret that I was actually adopted. And that's when my life started with my first adopted family. They raised me till I was 13, but they weren't the best of parents. With already having two other daughters, me being the middle of the three, I wasn't really…. Well liked.
It's hard to believe, but I use to suck at everything I did. I didn't excel in sports, music, art, or academics, so they gave up on me when I turned about 5. They were a bit abusive, but only towards me, who couldn't do anything they wanted me to, I didn't even have the beauty that they had. I was always being compared to my sisters, and I was never good enough. For me, living in that house for 13 years was a living hell.
Mostly when I was about to turn 14, things have gotten out of hand. It turns out that I was suffering from a brain tumor. They didn't really know how I got it, but it formed in the back of my head. Somehow, a miracle happened and it disappeared. But the fight wasn't over.
My adopted parents, they were furious at me for always being sick, useless, and I somehow embarrassed them. I don't really know to this day what I did, but it ticked my adopted dad off and he beat me half to death.
At first it was a slap to the face, but then he took off his belt and started to hit me with his belt buckle. I was use to the beatings so I didn't feel any pain, but he kicked me into the piano and I hit the right side of my head. And after all the accidents my right eye has gone through, I could no longer see in that eye after the impact.
I was left on the floor to bleed to death. My siblings and my mom didn't help me as I slowly trudged to the bathroom to fix myself up. And once I was done, I passed out on the floor…
After I woke up, I realized, I needed to get out and go to the hospital. So, I packed up the most important items and slowly walked to the police station that was near our neighborhood. I was wearing a hoodie and basketball shorts so I looked like a thug, and then I collapsed once I got into the police station.
I was apparently rushed to the hospital because my head wound was bleeding again. And from there, after getting better, I was put into many orphanages and foster homes… At this point in time, my real grandparents were in need of an heir. They were getting a bit too old to work, so they made my real parents search America for me.
After not being able to find me in America, they somehow found me here in Japan… grieving over the deaths of a loving couple who adopted me. Though, I only knew them for about 2 months, it was one of the best 2 months of my life… Once my parents saw this, they felt guilty for everything they made me go through, and finally took me in 3 years ago.
I was forced to inherit the Kawasaki corp. while my older brother, Jun, was the heir to the Auditore Wine Corp."
Kaoru looked at me shocked, "Jun is your older brother?! We thought he was like… your boyfriend or something…"
I laughed, "Nope, my older brother who is currently in the hospital, he is doing extremely well and he is the one who gave me my chain!" They nodded and let me continue my story telling.
"But, they wanted to officially state that I was their daughter when I turned 18, so they asked Ranka, who were their good friend, to adopt me. Ranka, being the awesome dad that he is, took me in with no problems and treated me as though I was his own. Though it took me a while to trust them, they became family to me.
And then I had to leave for 2 years to take care of some things here in Italy. When I came back after 2 years that's when I met you bunch. And here I am… telling you guys most of my past…."
Kyouya who wrote everything I said, looked at me, "How do you know Akio and Hatsumi then?"
"I met Akio when I was about 6. My adopted mom was a babysitter, but mostly a stay at home mom. It was either him coming over to my house or my mom would go over to his house and she brought me along with her. She told me to be good friends with him because it would benefit me in the future, but being the stupid child I was, I honestly didn't understand what she meant.
From then on, we became best friends and did everything together. He never really saw me getting beat, but he saw the after effects. He was even there for me while I was in the hospital.
But for Hatsumi, I met her in the hospital in America."
Hikaru looked at me shocked, "Hospital?!" I nodded.
"You guys may not know this, but she suffered from lung cancer. It was second-hand because her dad smoked a lot. Hatsumi, who already had Asthma, her lungs suffered greatly. She was in the same hospital room as I was and we became good friends…. Not too long after I became friends with her, her mother was killed by her dad.
For some odd reason though, I was adopted into mostly rich families because of the benefit that was given to them from the government. I saved and used the money I got from them to help Hatsumi run away from her dad.
And that's why, she is now currently living with me, as she has nowhere else to go. Plus…. There is no way I would leave her behind…
And that's about it… for now…"
Honey looked down crying a bit, "It all makes sense now…"
Mori nodded, "Yeah."
"My daughters! My brother! I'm so sorry!" Tamaki was crying like a baby as Haruhi sweatdropped. Ranka though, looked a bit depressed at hearing the story once more.
Suddenly, Michael walked in, "Hey…! Wow… what in the world are you guys doing here…?" Dad looked at Michael with hearts and jumped at him.
"Oh Michael dear! You are so stunning in that suit!" Dad was fangirling as he sweatdropped awkwardly holding Ranka.
Michael was slowly being dragged out of the room looking at me for help. I just chuckled at him and looked at everyone on the floor, "Do you guys have any other questions for me?"
Kaoru raised his hand as I pointed at him, "What did you do in Italy for the 2 years?"
"I decided it was time I enhance my skills. Seeing as I didn't have any as a child, suddenly gaining talent was quite the amazement." I replied smiling.
Kyouya was looking in his notebook, "How were you able to achieve these talents? You can't just get talent out of nowhere." I deadpanned. I don't want to explain that yet….
I sighed, "That's another story for later…" He raised an eyebrow and nodded.
Akio came out of nowhere, "Who was the name of the guy you loved for so many years?!"
I chuckled, "His name was Jacob, or Jake, for short. Anything else?"
Honey looked at me with an innocent smile, "Mamo-chan, what do you do on Thursdays?" I sweatdropped, you cunning bastard…
I sighed, "I might as well tell you that much right…" They nodded as I continued to explain.
"On Thursday, I go to the hospital for weekly checkups. Please do not look at me like I'm about to die. It's just that…. that…"
I looked down. I really didn't want to explain it…
Honey looked a bit sad, "Mamo-chan, we won't tell anyone else!" I nodded and continued.
"I must tell you, that you must not tell a soul about this. If you do, you could probably be locked up by the Japanese government… I am an experimental subject for a new drug that could possibly cure… almost about anything, I guess."
They looked at me shocked. I sighed, "The details, I will tell later on when the time is right…." Haruhi and Akio looked away as I sighed again. I looked at all of them in the eye, "It's getting late, I am sure you guys are tired from your journey here. I have rooms already prepared for you at my mansion."
After getting Hatsumi, Michael and Dad, I had Fredric drive us all to my mansion.
The twins looked at it, "We will not get over the fact of how big your house is…"
"Well, as you guys noticed, my parents' house is MUCH bigger than this." I laughed.
Kyouya nodded, "Indeed, the house was extremely large and elegant. Biggest mansion I have seen by far."
Akio chuckled, "Well, they are filthy rich, it's expected of them to have this kind of mansion."
"Mamo-chan's parents are super nice! I think they accepted me as their daughter already!" Hatsumi had the biggest grin on her face. Hikaru couldn't help but blush at her. Kaoru and I just snickered and teased him as his blush darken.
I smiled at everyone. It's better to be together like this…
A/N: Ne ne did you all like this chapter? :D I hope you all liked it... Well anyways, the next chapter is going to get crazzyyy lol maybe! But yeah... Comment, favorite, you know what to do! Stay beautiful everyone!
