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Co-Written By McflyGoonieFaxFan

Shiki wiped her eyes, some of the hair product smearing onto her hands. "Please don't tell them I was crying... I hate crying. I'd rather be punched in the face, and it's happened enough times for me to know it hurts like a son of a bitch."

"I won't tell them if you don't want." Haruhi said. "But they're all worried about you- what do you want me to tell them?" She shrugged.

"Whatever you want- just leave this part out."

"Alright..." She said. "I'll let you get cleaned up. Did you want a maid to come clean the glass up?"

"No, I'll do it. I need some time to calm down anyways." She said. Haruhi nodded.

"Do you mind if I ask why you hate curly hair so much?" She asked her hesitantly. Shiki tensed up slightly.

"Yeah, I kind of do… don't feel like talking about it. Besides, it's dumb for me to have gotten upset over it anyways." She said, standing up and picking the glass out from her feet.

"I won't push you or anything since you're not up to it. But you said you wanted to be alone, so I guess I'll leave for a while then. My room's two doors down, you can come in there if you need me for anything."

"Alright, I will." She said. "Thanks- when I say that I usually don't mean it. But I mean it this time."

"It's no problem- I'm not exactly sure what happened, but whatever's going on, I hope it all works out for you." She said, bowing her head slightly before leaving the room. Shiki sighed, slapping her face gently.

"Keep it together," She told herself, "Or you going to end up on medications… it's a wonder I haven't already…"Shiki rubbed her temples, her arm brushing against her hair, which was rock hard from the gel. She groaned- it was going to be a huge pain in the ass to wash out- and now she needed another bottle. This sucked.

"Knock knock," She heard someone say outside, "I'm coming in."

She turned around to see a small girl with pigtails walking into the room.

'Why is there a little kid here?' thought Shiki.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Trying to do my hair, what are you doing?" asked Shiki. The little girl just stared up at her for a moment before pointing and saying, "You're a bad girl!"

"What?" asked Shiki.

"You're the bad girl type aren't you!" said the little girl getting excited.

"Okay," said Shiki, "What are you even doing here kid?"

"My family owns the place," the little girl.

"Wait what?" said Shiki right as another woman who looked a little bit creepy walked.

"Mistress Kirimi you know you shouldn't be bothering the guests. Your big brother is looking for you," she said.

"No way, she really is related to Mr. Creepy?" asked Shiki.

"Yes she is master Umehito's little sister," said the maid. Shiki looked at the little girl.

"Okay so what is she suppose to be your version of the black sheep of the family or something?" she asked.

"What happened to your hair and your legs?" Kirimi changed the subject, pointing at her wild looking 'hairdo' that she decided to invent during her emotional tantrum.

"You should have seen the other guy." Shiki said after a few seconds of deciding on how to answer that question.

"Where is he?" She asked.

"Why don't we go see your brother first, mistress Kirimi?" asked the maid. She sighed.

"Alright, Bye Bad Girl!" She said waving as the maid led her out of the room.

Shiki smirked. "I guess you could call me that- Bye then. The door shut behind them and Shiki put a hand to her hair that could probably be used as a weapon because it was rock hard from all the gel. Well, at least if they attacked her here she'd have something to defend herself with, she thought as she pictured her swinging her head around like a katana. She leaned into the bathroom without walking in to avoid the glass and reached for one of the towels, pulling off her swimsuit and drying herself off. When she was dry she draped a towel across her lap and pressed down on it with her hands and applying pressure.

"Yeah, I think this one is ours-" She heard someone say and barley got the chance to look up before the door opened and Hikaru walked in to a surprise. His eyes got really big and Shiki's face grew redder than Rudolph's nose, throwing her arms across her chest. His mouth was gaped open, staring at her with huge eyes and blushing brightly- and it was not because of her hair.

"I, I, um, uh-"

"GET OUT!" she screamed.

"S-sorry!" he stammered, throwing himself out of the room and knocking Kaoru down, slamming the door shut, and even after it was shut he was still backing up into the wall.

"Hikaru, what's wrong?" Kaoru asked.

"Well, I don't think I need to get Shiki's shirt wet anymore!" he barley managed out, clutching his head with a picture still in his mind that didn't seem to want to go away. Shiki's feet and legs were wrapped had been wrapped thoroughly in gauze after she'd gotten a shower, which took around five or six washes and most of the bottle of shampoo to finally get all the gel out of her hair. She got her shower as quickly as she could because she did not want to be naked anymore! She jerked the hairbrush through her hair, trying to comb through all the tangles and knots and to brush out any curls that sprouted up, but not to much avail- it was hard to tell where they were at when you don't have a mirror. She heard knocking outside the door.

"Shiki I'm sorry about earlier- I swear I had no idea you were in there, can I please come in and-"

"Go away Hikaru!" she yelled, suddenly jerking the brush harder than before.

"I really am sorry! I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry! I'll say it however many times you need me to if you'll believe me, I'll do anything!"

"Just leave me alone!" she shouted. "I don't want to talk!"

"But-"

Shiki growled, throwing the hairbrush at the door so hard a nearby picture frame fell down and crashed into the floor.

"You're going to have to pay for that you know!" He yelled at her.

"Great! While I'm spending money I'll have somebody install a damn lock!"

"There was a lock! You should try using it!" shouted Hikaru.

"Good idea, I'm sure I can make sure to lock you in!" said Shiki.

"Oh boy," said Kaoru grabbing his brother and pulling him away from the bathroom. "You do know we have our own bathroom right?"

"I just wanted to check on her!" said Hikaru.

"Haruhi told us to leave her alone!" said Kaoru.


"I can't take this anymore!" said Shiki pulling out her phone.

"Hello?" said her stepmother.

"Hi Maki, can I come home?" asked Shiki.

"Everything okay?" asked Maki.

"No, that's why I want to come home," said Shiki.

"Well what happened?" asked Maki.

"I, I, I nearly drown," said Shiki.

"What!" said Maki, "Get me that Suoh Boy or Ohtori boy right now! I'm going to throw them into the ocean!" Shiki had to fight the urge to laugh.

"Looks can I just come home?" asked Shiki.

"Yes I'll come up right away to get you. Make sure Suoh and Ohtori don't leave the premises until I get there! Although the others may want to be there when I arrive I don't witness!" said Maki.

"Yeah alright Maki, just come and get me!" said Shiki.

"Of course I'll be right there," said Maki.

Shiki nodded and sat on her bed.

"I hope she gets here soon," she said.


"Oh come on Shiki, don't leave!" Hikaru begged as Shiki opened the door, towel wrapped around her hair as if she'd just gotten a shower so nobody could see her curly hair.

"Name one good thing that has happened since I came here!" she yelled, pulling out her suitcase so she could start packing. "I've almost drowned, my legs are bloody, and you walked in and saw me naked-"

"Only half!"

"Only half?! God, you're so fucking stupid, Hikaru! You just can't do anything right can you? I'm sure it was really disappointing, only getting to see half wasn't it?" she shouted back angrily. "Just get your ass out of my room before I kick it out!"

"You could tell it was me?" Hikaru said, surprised. "You mean you can tell us apart?"

"Why is it your mouth is moving and your feet aren't when it should be the other way around? I said get out! Both of you! I need to pack!"

"But how did you do that?" He asked. Shiki spun around and grabbed him by his hair and threw the door open, throwing him out.

"I'm. Not. In. The. Mood!" Shiki looked over at Kaoru, who quickly ran out of the room as to not get thrown and she slammed the door behind them. Shiki stormed over to her bed and screamed into her pillow out of frustration.

"So she's leaving?" asked Haruhi as she stood nearby in the hallway.

"Yes, no thanks to Hikaru," said Kaoru.

"I didn't mean to walk in on her naked!" said Hikaru.

"You could have at least knocked," said Haruhi.

"She's has a point," said Kaoru.

"It was an accident! Why can't she bother to lock her door once and a while!" said Hikaru as he too ran to his room and screamed into his pillow in frustration. From outside in the hallway, Kaoru and Haruhi could hear both him and Shiki muffled scream, looking at each other.

"Well now what do we do?" asked Haruhi.

"No idea," said Kaoru.