DISCLAIMER I DO NOT OWN OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB IN ANYWAY SHAPE OR FORM
Haruhi looked out her apparent limo as it drove down the streets of an average looking neighborhood, the kind of place she always remembered living among.
Of course it was hard to focus with her father and Tamaki talking. Ranka seemed real interested giving Tamaki acting advice.
"No no no!" Ranka scolded as he hit Tamaki's head with his fan.
'Ah, typical dad, always having to beat up Senpai somehow,' Haruhi thought.
"You're not getting into character! Remember when you are saying these lines, you are no longer you, you are the character! You are Othello! Now say it! You are Othello!"
"I am Othello," Tamaki said.
Not like that! With more force! Determination! I AM OTHELLO!"
"I am Othello!" Tamaki said again with force.
"Better! But do it with more force!"
"I Am Othello!"
"One more time! More forceful!"
"I, AM, OTHELLO!" Tamaki shouted.
"Perfect!" Ranka declared, "Now tonight, before you begin rehearsing your lines, I want you to stand in front of the mirror and do that again! Convince yourself you are Othello before you rehearse!"
"Yes sir, Chairman Ranka!" Tamaki promised excited.
"Good! You will bring the school one of its best performances ever! And! You will be able to pass on your knowledge into your father's performances! I look forward to seeing them this summer!"
"Thank you Chairman Ranka!" Tamaki said
"Naturally," Ranka said, hitting him with his fan once more, "I mean after all, I cannot allow any damage to fine arts."
Just then the limo came to a stop.
"Thank you for the ride, Chairman Ranka," Kyoya said as he moved to get out.
Haruhi managed to move and climb out with him.
"Don't worry, I'll see what I can figure out about the scepter and if it has anything to do with what is going on," Kyoya promised her in whispered before walking to the simple clinic before them. Haruhi was able to catch a small glimps inside where she saw Kyoya's father in a simple lab coat welcoming him hime warmly.
'Hmm, it looks kind of sweet,' Haruhi thought as she climbed into the limo.
Soon the car stopped again.
"Thank you again Chairman Ranka and Haru-Chan!" Hunny said as he and Mori moved to get out.
"Of course," Ranka said. Haruhi followd them out too and saw the two simple dojos they apparently lived and ran.
She noticed their two brothers coming out to great them. Satoshi was actually bald like Mori and Chika had a buzz cut like Hunny.
'Wow, it's good to see their brothers get along with them,' Haruhi thought.
"Aren't their brothers just the sweetest?" Ranka said as Haruhi got back into the limo, "I hope they can bring us just as great a victory for out martial arts teams when they come to Kotoko Academy next year."
"You're giving them scholarships too?" Haruhi asked.
"Well yes, you said I should," Ranka said.
"I did?" Haruhi asked.
"Is this one your many jokes you make about the boys or something, Haruhi?" Ranka asked confused.
"You know it, Chairman Ranka," Hikaru and Kaoru quickly answered for him.
"You and your jokes I swear," Ranka said, "oh and here we are at Hitachiin Boutique!"
Haruhi looked out to see the simple yet elegant little clothes shop in front of her window.
"Oh, and I see some new designs in your mother's window boys!"
"Yeah, she liked the advice you gave," said Hikaru.
"And she's been doing good with the old outfits you've donated to the store," Kaoru said.
"My dad donates his old clothes to your mom's store?" Haruhi whispered.
"Yeah, it's become one of mom's biggest selling points and given her time and inspiration to come up with some new designs of her own," Hikaru whispered back.
"Oh," Haruhi said right as she noticed Mrs. Hitachiin walking out of the store with a brown paper bag.
"Hello boys," she said as she came up to the limo.
"Hi mom," Hikaru and Kaoru said as they hurried out of the limo.
"Is the chairman in there with you or just his daughter?" Mrs. Hitachiin asked.
"I'm here, my fine lady!" Ranka said as he hurried out.
"I have a new design I'd love to get your feedback on," Mrs. Hitachiin said handing the bag to him.
"Oh, yes of course, I'll look at it after dinner first thing!" Ranka promised.
"Thank you Mr. Fujioka," Mrs. Hitachiin said as she led her sons towards her shop.
"She's such a devoted mother to her boys!" Ranka said as he climbed back into the limo.
'Devoted?' Haruhi thought. She supposed it was nice to know that here the twins' mother had time for them.
"Tamaki?" Haruhi whispered, "can I ask something?"
"Of course," Tamaki whispered back.
"Is it true that I told my dad to give Hunny-Senpai and Mori-Senpai's brothers scholarships?"
"Yes actually," Tamaki assured her, "while your father is rather generous with the scholarship he gives out, you've been trying harder to get more people opportunities to attend. And that includes doing things like convincing your father to give scholarships to Yasuchika and Satoshi to be the next team captains of the karate and judo teams when their brothers graduate high school."
"Hmm," Haruhi pounder the concept. She did like to think that if this was reality she would want to do that.
"You're always saying how you want to succeed your father as chairman of the school someday and help even more commoners attend," Tamaki continued, "I think it's a sweet idea personally. I hope you fulfill that dream some day."
"Oh thank you," Haruhi said as she smiled softly at Tamaki.
"What are you two whispering about over there?" Ranka asked.
"Oh nothing Dad," Haruhi quickly said.
"Hmm," Ranka muttered as he hid his face behind his fan.
Soon the limo came to another stop. Haruhi looked out to see a small simple inn and an old looking warehouse with a simple sing that read "Suoh's Stage". Outside of the inn Haruhi could see Tamaki's grandma sweeping.
"Granny," Tamaki said as he came out of the limo.
"Hello dear welcome home," Tamaki's grandma greeted him kindly. Haruhi almost couldn't believe her eyes as she saw Tamaki walk up to his grandmother and the two embraced warmly.
"Could you be a dear and go get started on dinner for your parents and I? Your mother is busy tending some of the guests," Tamaki's grandmother asked as she calmly returned to her sweeping.
"Don't forget what I told you to do before you rehearse your lines tonight Suoh!" Ranka called out.
"Yes Chairman Ranka!" Tamaki said as he gave a small salute.
"Good evening to you Mr. Fujioka and young Miss Fujioka," Mrs. Soug said as she waved.
"And a good evening to you too Madam," Ranka said as he waved, "how is your son's recent production going?"
"Well, I suppose," said Mrs. Suoh, "he's putting on one of his new originals again."
"Well, I've usually enjoy the ones I've seen," Ranka declared.
"I'm sure my son will take that compliment and have it framed for the playhouse," Mrs. Suoh joked.
"I'll get it for him first chance I get," Ranka promised, "say hi to him and your daughter-in-law for me. And hopefully I'll see you again soon my dear lady."
"Thank you," Mrs. Suoh said as she waved again.
"Such a sweet lady," Ranka said as he and Haruhi drove off.
"Yeah," Haruhi had to agree. Shizeu Suoh did seem like a completely different person. Nothing like the stern, cynical, icy cold woman Haruhi had always known. In fact, all the hosts seemed to have better relationships with their families than they did in her reality.
'It almost seems like their lives are better here. Maybe not financially, but emotionally, they seem well off,' she thought.
"Haruhi, penny for your thoughts?" Ranka asked.
"Huh?" Haruhi said.
"You just seemed deep in thought," Ranka mentioned, "care to share?"
"Oh, no, Dad, it's nothing," Haruhi quickly said.
"Hmm," Ranka hummed, "It wouldn't have anything to do with what you and Suoh were talking about would it?"
"Oh, Dad! No!" Haruhi tried to insist.
"Are you sure? No little secrets between the two of yo" Ranka teased.
"Oh Dad! Really!" Haruhi complained.
"I'm sorry dear," Ranka apologized, "I do have to admit, I'd rather like it if the two of you were to get together."
"Huh?!" Haruhi said in shock.
"Grandted I do hate the idea of loosing you, my precious. But I suppose if I had to, I'd rather have it be to a man like Suoh. My God that boy has talent! Reminds me a little of me at his age. He's going to be big! Big-Big! I can see it now!" Ranka declared with pride.
'Never thought I'd see the day where Dad would actually talk proudly of Senpai, other than humiliating or hurting him!' Haruhi thought.
"And all the more reason he would be perfect for you!" Ranka added.
'And never would I have thought that dad would actually want me paired off with Senpai!' Haruhi, 'then again, I'm not sure exactly how this me feels about Senpai. Could she, err I have romantic feelings for him?'
"I am going to have the boy over this weekend. I have to keep making sure I get him to be the best Othello ever!" Ranka said.
"That's nice dad," Haruhi said. She was so preoccupied with her own thoughts that barley started to noticed the neighborhood changing to a more elaborate and fancy atmosphere. In fact she practically stopped looking out the window all together. Until finally the limo came to one last stop and the door wss open by the driver.
"Uh, are we home?" Haruhi asked a little confused.
"Yes, dear, weren't yo paying attention?" Ranka asked as he climbed out.
"Welcome home Master Ranka," the chauffeur said as Ranke stood up properly.
"Yes thank you," Ranka said back, "Haruhi, are you coming?"
"Uh, yeah, sure," Haruhi said as she crawled out of the limo. She gasped at the mansion. It was so huge, Haruhi was almost sure she couldn't see it in whole from where she stood.
"Haruhi? Why are you staring at the house as though you've never seen it before?" Ranka asked.
"Uh, well um," Haruhi sputtered.
"Hmm, maybe we need to get the doctor in," Ranka said, "somebody contact Dr. Yabo."
'Dr. Yabo?' Haruhi thought before she quickly spoke.
"No no dad, I'm fine! No need to call the doctor!"
"Hmm," Ranka muttered to himself as he continued to enter their mansion. Haruhi followd, doing her best to keep up. Although it was rather hard, given all the sightes on the pathway to the front door itself. All around were shrubbery model to look like beautiful women or handsome men.
'Really dad?' Haruhi thought right before walking inside all the way.
Inside it was brightly lit with gloden-white color walls and floors. And all over the ceiling were crystal chandeliers. In the center was a huge golden staircase with a red carpet that stretched from the top step all the way down and across the main hallway to the door.
Lining the carpet was a small army of servants varying from maids, butlers and cook staff.
"Welcome home Master Ranka and Mistress Haruhi," the whole staff said together.
"Thank you, thank you," Ranka said. He walked up to the first chef in line.
"Have you begun the dinner preparations?" he asked.
"Not fully sir, but we do know what we shall be serving you tonight," the chef said.
"Well maybe you can help make something special for Haruhi. Though she denies it, I can't help but think she's not feeling too well," Ranka explained.
"Certainly sir," the chef said with a bow. He snapped his fingers and the rest if the kitchen staff hurried after him.
"The rest of you are dismissed too. Please feel free to go about your day," Ranka said as he waved the rest of the maids and butlers off.
"Thank you, Master," the staff all said. Haruhi however noticed a kind looking lady come up to her. Something about her reminded Haruhi of her landlady.
"Are you feeling alright Haruhi dear? Do you need to lie down?" she asked.
"No, I'll be alright, dad's just over exaggerating," Haruhi insisting. Haruhi had a small hunch that this particular staff member was ment to personality attend to her.
"Are you? You do sound a little off," The lady kept insisting.
"No, really, I'm ok, just warned out from the club activities for today. I think I'll just go do my homework before dinner," Haruhi said as she tried to walk off.
'Of course I don't know where to even go!' she thought worried.
"Maybe it would be wiser if you did lie down for a little bit instead," her maid said, "please Mistress?"
"Well alright," Haruhi decided to agree. Maybe by doing so, somehow someway she could get the maid to show her where her room was at least.
"If you like, I can put your school bag into your library so it's ready for you when you're up to doing your home work," her maid suggested.
'My library? As in my own personal library?' Haruhi thought, 'that's got to be the best thing I've heard of yet. I know I'd definitely want something like that back in my world or whatever if I had this kind of money!'
"Haruhi! Good evening!" she suddenly heard Misuzu calling. Haruhi looked over and saw him emerging from a set of wooden doors in his own feminine red pantsuit.
"I'm sorry Master Misuzu, but Mistress Haruhi isn't feeling well. I'm escorting her to her rooms," her maid.
"Oh what a pity," Misuzu said concerned. "Well, if you're still feeling bad by supper, why don't I bring you up my delicious chicken soup? That always makes you feel better."
"That be wonderful, Master Misuzu," said her maid. "soup might be good for you."
"Sure," Haruhi agreed.
"I'll probably just be back in my wing if you need me to prepare the soup," Misuzu called.
'His wing?!' Haruhi thought, 'Misuzu lives here in his own wing?!'
She kept following the maid as she came to a set of huge white doors that she pushed open. Haruhi followed her in and was surprised to see it was her so called library. It was filled with fancy bookcases loaded with books. It even had a second floor!
"Wow," Haruhi found herself saying out loud.
"No, no, you promised you'd lay down," her maid scolded as she ushered Haruhi out.
"Oh, sorry," Haruhi said as she let the maid push her along to another set of huge white doors. This time she let Haruhi come in with her into a bed room that also had two floors, connected with a spiral staircase. On the main floor was a bed with curtains around it, along with a golden vanity set. Plus several other doors. Haruhi could only guess that at least one led to a bathroom or maybe a closet or two. Upstairs, Haruhi could see several things that no doubt were used for leisure.
"Haruhi, why don't we change you out of your school uniform?" her maid suggested.
Before Haruhi could respond, she saw the maid disappear into one of the man different doors and come back out with a simple purple dress.
"It'll be nicer to sleep in and you can wear it to dinner."
"Oh, thank you," Haruhi said as she started to change.
"Haruhi! I know you may not be feeling well, but you can still have some manners!" her maid said.
"Huh?" Haruhi asked.
"Don't be changing out here like an uncouth. Go change in your changing room!" the maid ordered pointing to a set of doors near the ones she had gone into.
"Oh right," Haruhi said. She did as she was told and went into her changing room. Inside was another golden vanity table along with a red velvet chair and a golden clothes rack, with some empty hangers.
'I don't see why it's more important that I change in here than out there, but ok,' Haruhi said as she changed and hung her school uniform up on the clothes rack.
When she came out, she saw the maid preparing the bed.
"Now, I'm sure you'll feel better once you've had some rest," she said as she patted a pillow.
"Sure," Haruhi said as she climbed into the gigantic bed. She was almost certain it was the size of her regular apartment.
'Why would anyone need a bed this size?'
"Try to rest until dinner," the maid, still doing her best to make sure she was comfortable, "I'll come get you then."
"Sure, thank you," Haruhi said. She figured getting some rest couldn't hurt.
'I wonder, I wonder how the Haruhi I'm supposed to be would cope living in the world I've always known as true,' she thought one last time before actually drifting off to sleep.
"Haruhi, is everything alright?" Ranka asked curious. For some reason, his daughter was looking around their apartment like she had never been there before.
"It's just, I never realized how small this place is," Haruhi said calmly.
"Really? Never bothered you before," Ranka said. He was questioning a lot of things in regards to Haruhi since he came home. If he didn't know better, he would assume she wasn't his real daughter.
He watched as Haruhi eyes fell to her mother's shrine and moved over to it.
"Father, if you had money like the students at Ko, err Ouran have, would do a bigger dedication to mother?" she asked.
"Oh if I had what some of those boys have, including their houses, I'd dedicate a whole wing to your mother," Ranka said.
"Hmm, that's sweet," Haruhi said.
"Haruhi, come and have some dinner," Ranka pushed.
"Of yes Father," Haruhi said, moving back to the table.
The two sat in silence for a while.
"Father, do you think you could ever had made it as an actor or model?" Haruhi asked suddenly.
"Me? An actor? Oh," Ranka said intrigued, "I suppose I could have given it a try. But I didn't have much time in my youth to really go for it. I was more interested in coming to terms with wear women's clothes and your mother of course. Then when we got married, it was a little more important to us to focus on your mother's legal career. So I supported her as best I could until her sad death. By then, being a signal father and I'm not saying I blame you, but I did have to give you a little more attention than any real personal desiers I would have wanted."
"I see," Haruhi said as she ate a little more, "well I think you would have been amazing at it personally."
"Oh thank you dear," Ranka said, "but I am happy with how life is. I have you, a decent job and a nice home. A man can't ask for much more."
It was then he finally noticed Haruhi smile the same smile she usually did. It made him feel more relaxed.
'I bet one of those hosts boys did or say something to make her act a little odd. And once I figured out which one, BAM!" Ranka thought so passionately that he accidentally slammed his fist against the table.
"Oopse," he quickly said as he gathered up his plate and took them to the kitchen.
"I'm going to go take a shower Haruhi and then head to bed early. I want to get up early tomorrow to head out," he said, "can you take care of the dishes?"
"Dishes?" Haruhi said looking at her hands. "Wait, you're leaving father?"
"Don't you remember? I was going to go help my friend at his tranny bar in the next town since so many of his staff need time off," Ranka asked.
"Oh, that's tomorrow," Haruhi quickly covered.
"Yes, I'm so sorry I'll have to leave you for a few days," Ranka said, "but I'll make it up to you, I promise."
"Thank you Father," Haruhi said as her dad headed to the bathroom.
Haruhi came to the kitchen with her dishes and looked at the small pile of dirty dishes.
'Ewe, I have to take care of this?' she thought. 'Hmm, I'll have to find a way out of this.'
"Oh father," she said when Ranka came out of the bathroom, "I'm so sorry, but I'm still worn out and have so much homework. Could you spare me having to do the dishes tonight and allow me to do them tomorrow pherhaps?"
"Oh, sure that's fine," Ranka said casually as he moved to the cloest with the futons. "Just don't stay up too late and try not to be too loud."
"Yes father of course, and in case I don't see you before your business trip tomorrow, do take care," Haruhi said.
"Oh, sure thank you dear," Ranka said as he shut the closet door.
'She's been hanging around those rich boys way too much,' he thought as he tried to go to sleep.
Haruhi looked at the closed door her father had gone into. Even though he wasn't the rich social light she remembered him to be, he still seemed like a kind caring father.
'I guess with whatever it is that is going on, at least I'll always have a good father,' she thought happily.
The next morning when Haruhi woke up, she was all alone in the small apartment.
Her father was no where in sight.
'I guess my father's gone for now,' she thought. In a way she was grateful. This meant she didn't have to keep trying to pretend that she was normal.
'I hope this man gets his real daughter back or whatever. He seemed really worried about her last night,' Haruhi thought as she inspected herself in the mirror. She looked towards the boy's uniform she was supposed to be wearing.
"I do hope my reality is the real one. I hate having to wear a boy's uniform. Even if I do look cute in it," she said to herself as she changed. It did feel odd to be changing out in the open rather than a private changing room.
As she came out if her apartment, she was surprised to see a limo waiting outside.
"Who's that?" Haruhi asked as she quickly hurried down to it. As she did, the door opened and Tamaki's head poped out.
"Good morning Haruhi! I figured you could use a ride to school," he said kindly.
"Oh thank you kindly," Haruhi said as she climbed in.
"How are you...," Tamaki tried to fish around.
"I'm still under the impression that I should be the the rich social light while you should be the commoner boy, if you're wondering," Haruhi quickly said.
"Oh, sure," Tamaki said.
"I'm sorry Senpai, but I doubt this is going to be an easy fix," Haruhi explained.
"Right," Tamaki said, "well hopefully Kyoya found a way to fix this, whatever it is."
"Yes," Haruhi said, "Um just out of curiosity, does anyone outside of the host club know I'm a girl pretending to be a boy?"
"No, no one besides us," Tamaki assures, "well I guess there's also Ritsu Kasanoda."
"Kasanoda? What's he like here?" Haruhi asked.
"Oh he's the son of a yakuza," Tamaki said.
"A yakuza? Wow that is a real difference from my perspective! I always remember. him being the son of a real respectable detective," Haruhi said.
"He is?" Tamaki said in surprised.
"Yes, his father solved a big case and dad gave Ritsu a scholarship as a small reward/thank you," Haruhi explained.
"Wow," Tamaki said softly, "your dad really is generous with the scholarships."
"And I intend to be even more generous!" Haruhi declared, "I want to succeed my father as chairman of the school and when I do, I'm going to go even further with the scholarships! I want to give even more commoners chances at a better education!"
"Wow, really?" Tamaki said.
"That's been one of my main goals.all my life," Haruhi explained.
"That has got to be one of the greatest ambitions I've ever heard," Tamaki told her, "I hope you get that wish."
"Thank you Senpai," Haruhi said kindly. The two shared a tendered smile.
Suddenly the limo stopped and Tamaki's driver let them out.
"I wonder if Kyoya-Senpai found anything out about the scepter," Haruhi said as she and Tamaki walked around the school.
"Actually he did," Hikaru said as he and Kaoru suddenly appeared and shoved Tamaki out of the way.
"We talked to him this morning, and he said he'd share what he knew after school during club hours," Kaoru explained.
"That's, fine," Tamaki said, recovering slightly from shove by the twins, "we can postpone club today."
"Sounds good to hear Boss, see you later," the twins said as they dragged Haruhi off.
"It's too bad no one else knows that I'm supposed to be a girl," Haruhi said as she and the twins walked on, "I'd love to pull some jokes with it."
"You pull jokes?" Hikaru abd Kaoru asked.
"Of course, it's one of my little joys. It brings me even more joy when someone jokes back. Like I remember, the yous I remember pulled a big one where you made us believe you hated each other. When the truth came out, I remember laughing so hard I fell over! And I even bought you two each a scooter as a show of good sport!"
"You did?!" both twins said shocked.
"Oh yes, Father was a little peeved I did that, but he let it slide," Haruhi continued.
"Wow, weird," Hikaru and Kaoru said.
"Maybe we should get some scooters ourselves," Hikaru whispered.
"Might not be a bad idea," Kaoru agreed, "This other world Haruhi describes almost sounds too good to be true."
"Yeah, why does that feel wrong?" Hikaru asked.
"Thanks for remembering to pick us up still Haru-Chan," Hunny said as everyone drove in her limo to Kotoko Academy.
"Sure, no problem," Haruhi said, "Do I normally do that?"
"Ever since you started financing our club yes," Kyoya said.
"Oh, that's nice," Haruhi said, "any um, news on the scepter?"
"Yes, I was able to find some things on it, but we'll wait until club hours. More time to properly explain and maybe do a little more research. Just to be on the safe side," Kyoy said.
"Alright, sounds fair," Haruhi reluctantly agreed.
"Are we going to get Haruhi back to normal?" the twins asked.
"We'll just have to see," was all Kyoya would reply.
"In the meantime, Hikaru, Kaoru, you two will be in charge of watching Haruhi and making sure no one gets too suspicious of her change in character!" Tamaki ordered.
"Yes sir!" Both said giving a salute.
"Thanks, I'll do my best not to draw too much attention," Haruhi promised.
"Don't worry about that," Hikaru assured her.
"You'll be just fine," Kaoru also offered up reassurance.
"Thanks," Haruhi said, "hey, real quick, what's the deal with Misuzu living at my home exactly?"
"Oh he's your father's friend with privileges and has his own wing within your mansion. He's a successful CEO of his own hotel and resort chain," Kyoya told her.
"Oh," Haruhi said. That made actually made sense in the world she was living in.
True to their promise, the twins did their best to protect Haruhi from revealing herself and her out of character personality. Of course all Haruhi really cared about was finding what Kyoya had researched.
The day seemed to drag on as she kept waiting for the day to end before finally she and the twins were able to head to the host club.
"Well, Kyoya-Senpai, any news on how to fix me or whatever?" Haruhi asked as she and the twins came into the Ouran host club room.
"I've found something about the scepter," Kyoya said as he pulled it out
"I've found what the inscription on the handle means," Kotoko host club Kyoya explained, "it's supposed to say, 'to see the world through another eye."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Hikaru and Kaoru asked.
"I'm not 100% sure but given Haruhi's change in character, and convinced she lives a different life, one theory might be she's switched bodies with our Haruhi," Ouran Kyoya continued to explain.
"That sounds pretty far fetched," Hunny said.
"Yes, I agree, but some of the research I've done might support it," Kotoko Kyoya insisted, "I've read some reports of people being hit and then waking up differently."
"So wait, if I'm hit, I'll change?" Haruhi asked.
"It's possible," Kyoya started to say.
"So all we have to do is hit Haruhi and she goes back to normal?" Tamaki said.
"Then what are we waiting for?" Hikaru and Kaoru said as Hikaru grabbed the scepter.
"Wait," I didn't say that," Ouran Kyoya tried to protest as Hikaru came up to Haruhi with the scepter.
"Don't worry Haruhi we're getting you back!" Hikaru insisted as he raised yhe scepter.
"Uh, shouldn't we wait until Kyoya-Senpai has done more research!" Haruhi tried to protest.
"What's there to wait for? Do it Hikaru!" Kotoko Kaoru encouraged his brother.
"Wait!" Kyoya tried one more time before Hikaru brought the scepter down on Haruhi's head. Haruhi immediately fell to the floor unconscious again.
"What have you two idiots done!" Ouran Tamaki screemed as he ran to Haruhi and helped pick her up.
"Takashi! Get the ice quick!" Hunny ordered.
Mori nodded and ran out as fast as he could.
"She'll be fine once she wakes up," Hikaru insisted as Tamaki laid Haruhi back down on the sofa.
"We don't know that," Kyoya said pushing his glasses up on his face, "there's still more for me to study up on after all."
"You mean she could not wake up as our Haru-Chan?" Hunny asked.
"Yes," Kyoya said annoyed, "Just because there are theories that have a lot of evidence to back it up, it doesn't mean it's 100% accurate."
"Oh, right," said Hikaru and Kaoru sheepishly.
"Oh Haruhi, I hope you wake up normal!" Tamaki said as he looked at her face sadly.
Suddenly Haruhi started to stir.
"She's waking up!" Hunny said happily.
"Haruhi?" Tamaki said as Haruhi opened her eyes.
She looked shocked to see Tamaki's face.
"Suoh?" she said.
"She knows me!" Tamaki said happily.
Haruhi growled and grabbed Tamaki by his tie.
"I'm Going To Kill You, Suoh!" She shouted mad.
"What?!" Tamaki said weakly as Haruhi kept pulling at his tie.
"So, I'm guessing that's not our Haruhi?" Hikaru and Kaoru asked.
"Yes, I would suspect so," Kyoya said calmly.