Author note: I didn't mean to end this all so soon and I did not mean to end it like this and I am so sorry that I caught up in it and drifted and I do not do that often. Anyway, please check out my other Ouran Host Club fics-
The Fighter and The Lover (completed)
Containment Breach (completed)
And my newest one, Silence.
~CWA
(P.S. My two obssessions are now Danny Phantom and Ouran High School Hos Club. Therefore, yeah, you can expect a lot more Ouran Host Club fics- some which are already in the making, just not posted, and for the people who read a lot of my DP fics- I promise more of those as well. Maybe a DPxOuran x-over is in the future...)
Epilogue:
Eri:
It's been years since those days at the hospital and me getting over a miscarriage. We never did bring justice to that man that did those terrible things to me. But I was over it- it was in the past. I didn't want to bring justice in the first place really. I just wanted to catch him so he didn't do it to someone else. I regretted that we didn't catch him simply because he could have hurt other people. Ritsu regretted that we didn't catch him- not even the police or Kyoya's police forces- could find him- because Ritsu wanted that man behind bars for what he did.
I was finally able to get over having that miscarriage. I didn't realize how much losing an unborn child could affect someone. I felt worthless. I probably would've ended up hurting myself if not for the support of Fumi and Ritsu. I was glad I had them. In fact, Ritsu and I were a bit over the loss of our unborn child. Mostly because we had another child. She was a year old now and had his natural black hair, but my eyes. She was a sweetheart. I mean, the sting of the loss of our technically first child was still there- but it wasn't as big since we had our little spitfire girl to love now.
Ritsu and I still weren't married though. I mean, we planned to- wanted to. But…we were only nineteen. Yeah, only a year or so since that crazy wish and crazy adventure as a cat…only a year being in a world that a few years ago- I didn't think was real. Still, Ritsu and I were trying to get over some bumps with his family- that apparently didn't want a 'bastard child.' They got over it when they saw the love in our eyes…and how cute our little girl, Faith, was. They didn't have much of a problem with her- or me- anymore. Though, his mother and I still didn't get along.
Tetsuya was doing well. He got over me and is dating this girl named Yuki. She's a sweet girl and a good fit for him. Though, he did keep giving me these glances that made me second-guess that he was actually over me. Either way, he was the godfather of Faith. I almost put Mori in the position of godfather but…decided against it. Though, I knew that if I ever had a second child with Ritsu- and I probably will - that Mori and Fumi would defiantly be the godparents.
Speaking of Mori and Fumi…they were doing well. They married at nineteen and were expecting a child soon. I was happy for them- especially since Mori could actually handle a pregnant, hormonal Fumi. Because geesh, she was…something.
We never did find a way home, but looking at what I have now- even I miss everything. Even if I was offered a way home…I wouldn't go. Because this, this place, this life…this was my new home. And I wouldn't trade it in for anything.
