I'm Disabled so there are going to be mistakes.
Ouran High School Host Club-X-Katekyo hitman reborn-X-slight-assassin's creed-X-multiple-crossover's
Disclaimer, I do not own Ouran High School Host Club, Katekyo hitman reborn, assassin's creed or any of the characters, places, or items within it. The only thing that I own is my own ideas and OC's and nothing else. I also do not own the crossovers in the story as well. All rights go to the original owner.
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"Talking"
'Thinking or thought's'
"Talking on the phone"
Words on paper
Memories or flashback's
Sadistic
-place/time and time-skips-
On with the story
-place headmasters office time 6:30am-
-No one's pov-
Yuzuru wasn't expecting the young woman's arrival for at least another hour at least, but at 6:30 right on the dot Haruhi enters his office after knocking once and only once, the state she walks into his office in only reminds him why he called her a few short days ago.
Bone pale calmly skin, heavy darkened bags underneath her eyes, glassy sickened bloodshot eyes, and her once steady hands tremble slightly as she barely seems to gain enough air to keep breathing.
All and all the young mother to be in which is one of his schools brightest minds isn't going to live much longer and as a teacher as well as the headmaster this knowledge saddens Yuzuru greatly for more then the sudden death of his late mother did earlier this week did.
Putting on his kindest smile he greets her warmly knowing she is tired "Haruhi your right on time, now if you would take a place at the desk near the window we can get started" she does as requested without questions at this time, and begins the work sheets that are in a rather large pile on the table under the watchful gaze of the headmaster.
Hours tik by little by little until the clock strikes 12:00 with the grandfather clock in the corner sings ringing throughout the room, Haruhi finishes working about half an hour later ignoring the food given to her earlier and she hands over the stacks of papers and goes to eat her meal while he looks over and grades the work given to him.
It is two in the afternoon before he finishes grading the papers, and he grins broadly warmly the same smile his son inherited from him, as Yuzuru hands Haruhi a rolled up paper his tone is honest yet proud "as your headmaster i am very proud to be able to gift you with your honor level high school diploma, may your future path be bright and the road be clear'.
She looks at him with wide slightly surprised eyes as she reads over the important piece of paper while he smile fondly "but as Tamaki's father i am even prouder to gift you this opportunity' he then hands over another paper and she almost drops it upon reading it fully.
There staring back at her is the acceptance letter to her law university of choice, Yale law school in new haven Connecticut, shell shocked Haruhi stars up at the man whom is not only both allay and enemy in the same sense of things in their world, but is also the caring loving father to one of her treasures and a talented headmaster in his own right.
And be it due to the state of her declining hearth or her hormones due to pregnancy she lets a few tears run down her cheeks as she speaks for the first time since arriving this morning "thank you" he smiles "i pulled a few strings with a few old friends given your special situation" and in response she grins weakly before surprising the man with a light kiss on the cheek.
smiling softly while she leaves the school for the last time as a student, walking out of the front gates a soon to be collage student intent on heading home, only to go straight to the rusted emerald green vintage truck nearby the school parking lot.
Sitting in the drivers seat is her grandfather whom she hasn't seem since the four way wedding ceremony a month or so ago, getting into cab of the truck sitting beside the immortal in the passenger seat, its only after she shuts the door does he lock them while he grins devilishly his tone fond and loving in his own twisted way "shall we go somewhere before getting down to business my dear little one?' she returns his grin ten fold even though the sharp edges of tiredness make her grin less then pretty to look at, he doesn't seem to notice nor care about such silly matters.
Iori drives away from the school without another word nor giving away the location of where their going today, they end up the place she hasn't visited in almost three years due ether being to busy or to sick to visit, and as they stand side by side in front of her mothers grave stone the silence hangs between them like deaths cloak.
The ghosting of His foot steps ever a constant present now a days and Iori looks at her out of the corner of his single red eye while his single gold eye is watchful over the area, while he listens to her speak of the things she cannot tell a word of to the immortals beloved mortal child or her own dearest immortal husband nor their seemingly endless family between them both.
Iori doesn't bat an eye at the utter bone breaking exhaustion in his mortal granddaughter's voice "i feel it ever clearer now, i don't have much longer left before im bed bound on my deathbed, i wont last till new years, and that's if i don't go into labor sooner then expected, ever present ghosts looming over me, it is why i called you yesterday wanting to talk privately".
The old kitsune gives his granddaughter his full attention finally looking away from the other creatures looming in the graveyard harmless in their present state of being, duel eyes watch her take a thick wax sealed letter out of her pocket before handing it to him.
She sounds broken and he would've been shocked and worried had she not sounded so "this is only for Bermuda's eyes only, not my fathers gaze, not my many many siblings stares nor my boys view, only for the eyes of my husband give it him on our first wedding anniversary because i know i wont be there to attend myself in body only in spirit".
Iori runs his thumb over the wax seal in the shape of black chains wrapped around a amber heart, taking note of the heavy weight of the letter inside now be it simply paper an ink or something else entirely he knows not, but he does know that this is so very important to his granddaughter so he pockets the treasure wordlessly.
Before kneeling in front of the young woman taking her hands into his own gently eerie glowing duel eyes staring up at into her amber eyes, as his flames dancing among his many tails his powers flowing wildly around them both as glass shatters while chains rattle "i vow on my eternal sleep that this request shall be completed upon the given date, but i regret to state that i need to claim payment that is equal to what's been given, do you accept our deal?.
It both pains and makes him proud that she doesn't regret her choice, no instead she nods her head firmly "yes i do, but only take of me what you will, but never take anything from my family" nodding his head firmly, the deal marker wordlessly pulls her down to his level biting deeply into her flesh right into the major blood vein of her neck, only a gasp of shock gives away the pain of the bite as well as the pain of him drinking large amounts of her life's blood.
Haruhi is unconscious by the time the payment is finished being takin and Iori returns to his senses from the trance he enters upon claiming payments, licking the bites to heal her wounds he carries her back to the truck and drives her back to her apartment.
His grandson in law opens the door looking ready to rip the city apart at this point, only to see his missing wife unmoving in the elders arms, the kitsune hands the mother to be over easy enough without words as the rudeness of kids these days, but he doesn't mind as Iori would've and has done the same thing with his own beloved mate when his wife Kuu has been in a similar state.
It is only after Bermuda has checked has his wife over for injuries does he pay any attention to the elder in front of him, the youngins tone less then kind "how did this happen" Iori smiles easily tone true "we visited her mothers grave and she fell unconscious due exhaustion from the human headmasters tests earlier this morning, so i thought she would rather wake up in her own home rather then a graveyard".
He turns to leave only for the young mans words to stop him "thank you grandfather. i don't know what i would've done if i couldn't have found her, she didn't tell me about her going to met you today, must've forget due to her lack of sleep lately, please let me know if you have need of my services".
Iori says nothing at first but on his way down the apartment stairs only then does he look over his shoulder his tone soft "i need nothing else from you besides your staying beside Haruhi until the very end, good day to you child of wolves" he drives his truck into a nearby wall and disappears into nothingness leaving a worried and confused warden behind.
-line break-
When Haruhi doesn't wake up after two days Bermuda calls Hatori and Reborn in hopes of finding out why.
Hatori sighs heavily looking older than his years "her body is completely exhausted and I can't think of anyone stronger then Iori but also has sky flames, no one in the family is strong enough to lend her the strength she needs".
Bermuda has to leave the apartment for awhile and nether man blames him for that, Reborn just sits down at his sisters bedside holding her fragile hand while Hatori try's to think of anyone who can help.
After two hours both men tense up when Haruhi mutters a name in her comatose state "Harry" nether of them know a Harry at all and the fact Haruhi does is interesting and very worrisome for some unknown reason.
As if summoned by the use of his name Harry Potter walks though the closed and locked apartment door like a ghost, startling the to mafia men Reborn has his gun in hand and Hatori looks ready to throw the intruder out the nearest window.
Harry pays none of this stuff any mind glowing emerald eyes searching for Her and he smiles fondly at the site of his opponent laying in a comatose state.
The bullets go right though him injuring him yet not harming him in the least kneeling down beside Haruhi's still form he lights his flames for the first time in a very long time.
The two protectors of his companion are looking slightly pale due to the heavily thick bone deep feeling of his sky flames flooding the apartment.
Pouring in large amounts of his flames and a bit of magic death won't let her go to their game yet not like this.
Once he is finished working Harry rests his forehead gently against Her own his tone fond and final "your not dying today Haruhi it isn't a good time, so quiet playing possum I know your awake and have been since you had your fill of me".
Glowing amber eyes flicker open calmly staring into deaths intense gaze she smiles briefly "thank you Harry" he shakes his head slowly mockingly his tone scolding "you should have known better than to make deals with immortal deal makers, your grandfather is dangerous he could have killed you accidentally almost did kill you, had you not called me unconsciously you wouldn't be able to have your children in four months".
Haruhi looks sheepish at being found out by death regarding the deal she made with her grandfather "I take it you two don't always see eye to eye?" Harry flicks her forehead playfully "we never have, he gives me far more work then I need from little accidents such as ones like this, I only saved you because of the kindness you have showed Yuki she is happy and safe, and now my debt is payed I full".
She nods her head slowly thinking over the information she just learned "Bermuda?" death grins savagely "out releasing his rage at not being able to help you by torturing criminals, I like him reminds me of a younger me".
Laughing at the mental image she briefly hugs death and he returns the hug for a few seconds before disappearing back to his realm to get back to work leaving the little sky with two very confused and worried men.
Hatori gets off the phone with Bermuda and stands beside Reborn as they stare down the previously comatose woman before them.
Reborn a tone leaves no room for error or confusion "explain now" sighing tiredly she looks sad "fine fine, but you have to promise to never to Bermuda about this conversation" they both vow not to snitch on her.
"i made a deal with grandfather regarding something important i need him to do after i die and i wont go into details ether" she gets up not listening to their worried concerns and heads to the bathroom to shower.
She barely has time to dry off when her frantic husband pulls her into his arms embracing her like she'll disappear any moment, sighing knowingly Haruhi says nothing silent as she cords her fingers though his long blood soaked hair uncaring that he has covered her in the blood of some poor foolish enough to cross his path today.
they stay like this until Hatori says Reborn and him are leaving and to call should anything else happen, Bermuda joins her for a second shower and they finally decide upon baby names before he cooks dinner while she lets her father and siblings know she is fine, Haruhi never tells Bermuda that Harry was here nor that he saved her.
-time skip four months later-
Kyoya is holding a newborn baby boy while Tamaki is holding a girl, both have their fathers silver white hair and their mothers brown eyes, Bermuda is talking with Hatori and Reborn regarding the health of the twins.
But things take a turn for the worst when Ryoji's frantic and concerned voice rings out in the room gaining the full attention of the whole family "Haruhi? la mia bella bambina?" wasting no time Hatori, Reborn, and Lussuria are beside the women's bedside trying to figure out what is wrong.
What they find makes all three healers turn sheet white they cant help her, a wet raspy chuckle leaves the woman laying on her blood soaked death bed her tone tired but loving as her shaky hand points towards her son in the shadow kings arms "Kenshin" before slowly shifting to their host king holding her daughter "Morgan" her hand falls back on the bed unmoving.
As she says breathlessly "Remember your promise Skull" the cloud gives a silent nod of acknowledgement keeping an eye on her brother whom has yet to leave his wife's side nor release the woman's listless hand even as his hands shake, dulling brown eyes stare at her shaking beloved knowing he'll cry for her once she is gone "I'm sorry dearest" she cant even feel the tightening of his grip on her hand.
As he shakes his head firmly his tone watery and breaking "don't be, I'm so proud of you, g-get some rest beloved you've earned it, I'll keep our children and family s-safe" by this point many inside the room have started crying or breaking down because they all know that this is it this is the last time they see Haruhi alive.
Foot steps echo on the floor at a steady pace Skull turns her gaze away from Bermuda to see who is heading towards Haruhi, and she stiffens at the site of Death walking though the gathered crowd who show no reaction to him at all, a hand grabs onto her own and the immortal cloud rips her blazing gaze who stopped her, only to soften slightly at the site of young blind Yuki smiling softly her tone sad.
"i know grandfather hurt you, but he is here to make Haruhi's pain finally go away, after all the ones we love never truly leave us their just going to their next adventure, grandfather knows this much better then most i am the last of his living legacy, he'll guide Haruhi to her next journey".
Skull wants to yell out that the child is wrong that death is not here to help because he wants to be free just like Skull herself does free from this immortal hell, but in the end she doesn't say anything only silently holding the naïve blind Childs hand watching deaths every movement.
Harry watches dull unseeing eyes turn towards him as he takes Haruhi's free hand into his hold gently his tone fond "you've been beautifully your children have their whole lives ahead of them because you lasted this long, there is no greater magic then the love of a parent for their child, but it is time we go are you ready Haruhi?".
Everyone watches Haruhi give one final smile before closing her eyes and drawing her final pained breath in life.
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Instead of the warm welcoming office study, is now a table in front of the fire place with two chairs opposite of one another, a box in the center of the table.
Sitting down he waves for his opponent to join him at the table after she is seated only then does Harry speak as he begins unloading the box onto the table top "have you ever played magic the gathering?, i find the game very entertaining?" she grins savagely "grandfathers favorite game besides rummy" Harry cackles loudly "it's actually the only thing we do together that doesn't make us want to try and kill each other, we can talk while you create you deck 60 cards, then when your ready you can roll your die first".
Nodding her head silently she sets out to build the deck that shall be her weapon in this battle between them, she works and he waits while talk about the things that didn't matter while she was alive so finally asks him "why?" he looks up from doubling checking his own deck before continuing to do so while he speaks.
"I became Death when i was only 25 years and sure i had five more treasured children with my beloved Luna, but while she and our family were still alive i only got to see them once a year on Samhain eve from midnight until dawns first light, but once i take them across the void i never get to see them again it is one of the very few things as Death that i can not do".
Haruhi gives him a sad knowing look before asking something else "Skull?" sighing heavily he looks like someone just killed his owl his tone broken "the day i lost to Skull was the day after my Luna had died she had lived so very long due to our bond a grand 624 years old, i carried her spirit though the void knowing I'd never see my wife again, the day i became Death i vowed never to find my replacement like the Death before me did i didn't recreate the deathly hollows for some poor soul to find..." he trails off gathering his thoughts.
Staring at Haruhi with haunted emerald eyes "so i created this my room of requirements, of which seven things must be met to enter upon ether death or a comatose state, 1 they must be broken in some manner, 2 yet still be kind, 3 while also being cruel, 4 they needed to be mortal, 5 to be ether dead or in a coma, 6 to show no fear of me and 7 they needed to have the strength to carry this burden, to cross the void with their loved ones and send them onwards to their next great adventures with a smile, only three souls including Skull and you ever had these qualities".
The young dead woman stares at death for good while before breaking the silence "who was the other one besides Skull and i?" he pouts slightly looking very put out "your grandmother Kuu two hours before she mated your utter bastard of a grandfather, she had been injured badly putting her inside a coma, we were in the middle of a game of rummy before a utterly pissed wild feral immortal demon breaks into my realm, snaps my neck before i can even get a single word out of edgewise, then while i lay on the floor waiting for my neck to right itself, feral bastard is already fucking your grandmother on my couch and had her fully immortal and turned before i healed, i later found out from poor idiot he killed that your grandfather is the embodiment of deals".
Haruhi shakes her head fondly "ya that sounds like something they would do" as he snorts back a laugh knowing the young woman doesn't even know the half of it, he looks at the dancing flames in the fire place "do you recall how first met?" he grins fondly when she shakes her head telling him silently that she does not remember.
Smirking in a relaxed lazy manner "you were three at the time, you were trying to reach the cookie jar located on the top of the fridge, and fell on your head thus putting you in a month long coma, you could only enter this room at such a young age due to the fact you have to be born the illness that would've killed in three more months had you lived, thus 1 was met, kids are both kind and cruel thus 2 and 3 were met, your human thus 4 was met, your comatose state thus was 5, you thought i was a new friend thus no fear of me thus 6 was met and finally you were a toddler they believe their bullet proof and ten feet tall thus 7 was met, imagine my shock and horror at finding out my third opponent is a literal baby, of course i couldn't play this kind of game with a child so i sent you back and here we are now 15 years later".
She does not give any outward reaction, she simply hands him her deck to shuffle and cut while she does the same to his deck before she rolls a 15 and he rolls a 1, both their counters are set at 20 and the battle finally begins with Haruhi going first.
Two hours later finds Haruhi at 1 health and Harry at 20 health, she uses the sorcery card tsunami to destroy all his islands before she taps all 30 of her remaining 34 lands to use the sorcery card hurricane to one shot him for 30x damage, with all his islands destroyed he can not stop her and thus Haruhi wins with 1 health point remaining.
She won really won against death but her ears are ringing and all she can focus on are his slow mocking claps as he walks towards her slowly like he now has all the time in the world to do so, he smiles at her his tone giving nothing away as he leans closer to her "you definitely succeed me in this battle it is now time to give you your reward".
Harry kisses her forehead like he has done hundred's of times throughout her lifetime her vison starts going blurry ice spreading quickly and his smile widens baring his teeth in a grin and then the last thing she hears is "oh yes you won the battle but i win the war" before blacking out.
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A white void is what greets Haruhi upon waking after a few blinks it turns into the host clubs club room, she is laying on her couch with her head resting on something warm, it feels like someone is slowly petting her hair in a soothing manner, when she makes to sit up to see who it is a melody dreamy toned warmth filled female voice speaks from above her.
"I am sorry, really Haruhi i am, yet at the same time i have no possible way to ever repay what you've been forced to give up, there is no way other then passing the title off to another whom you find to succeed you after you make your own trials for them pass, and that wont be for many many long years".
A tear drop hits Haruhi on the face and finally she gets to see who is holding and speaking, an angel grey eyes filled with endless dreams and flowing silver blonde hair, wearing a white sun dress, blue house coat, a bottle cork necklace and radish earrings, the older woman is beautiful.
The woman smiles despite the tears her tone so so grateful "even though Harry tricked you in the end after you won the game, i still cant thank you enough for setting my husband free he can finally see our friends and family again and be at peace after so very long, i cant change what he did however i can make your time as Death a little easier to handle at times" just like Harry did before, the woman kisses her forehead only this time warmth floods her body instead of ice.
Haruhi watches the woman head towards the doors of the club room only stopping half way though the doorway, looking over her shoulder a beaming smile aimed at Haruhi "love is the most powerful kind of magic so don't let the Nargles win, use your magic will and never forget how to love".
The door closes behind her leaving Haruhi alone, with the title of Death, magic running though her, a radish earring in her right ear, a bone white wand, a light eating stone and a impossible cloak that doesn't hide her from herself but rather everyone else, sighing heavily in defeat she smiles fondly "Harry sure knows how to pick them, glad i got to finally met you Luna but i should have asked you make your troublesome husband sleep on the couch for the utter bullshit he pulled and he calls my grandfather the bastard, that's truly the pot calling the kettle black".
No point in feeling sorry for her situation she has a test to create for the future, looking around the empty club room she gets an ideal snapping her fingers not thinking that it would work in the first place, the sole hostess blinks in surprise when her outfit changes to her club uniform and soon enough souls from beyond the void start entering though the doorway filling the room as guests.
A familiar line of words runs though her mind as she grins like the devil himself her purr amused "welcome to the host club, lets see how it takes you to pay off your $8.000.000 dollar debt for wasting my time" the doors close and the scene fades to black.
But legend says no one has ever payed off the debt and now work for Death full time as soul rippers and anything else she has need of, although their are six hosts who never had a debt upon entering though those, many poor souls are still wonder why till this very day.
Story End
