A/N: Reason for the delay: Originally I gave Kisa leukemia. Then I decided that that was too mean, and that I have had enough dealings with illness like that in my family to put it in a story. Then I was going to work in a car accident from her childhood. But the I started thinking up a new fanfic, with a car accident, so this one can't have a car accident. So, you get this :) Which is probably halfway between horrible disease and horrible car accident for evilness. ENJOY!
Chapter 6
"Hey, Sophie! Let's play tag!" Satoshi grinned at his friend, then glanced to Yasuchika.
"Alright. You are it!" Sophie grinned at him, then turned to Yasuchika."Come on, let's go."
"Do I have to?" Yasuchika sighed, but he ran away from his cousin as well. It didn't matter to Yasuchika and Satoshi what they did, so long as they were hanging out with Sophie.
"Hey, why isn't he chasing us?" Sophie asked, and she stopped. They both turned, and saw that Satoshi had his cell phone to his ear.
"Here, I'll go see whats up." Yasuchika sighed, then jogged back to his cousin and best friend.
"Alright, thanks Takashi. I will tell Yasuchika, and we will take Sophie to the hospital. See you soon." Satoshi ended the call, then turned to Yasuchika.
"Sophie's older sister, Kisa, collapsed and is in the hospital, one of Kyouya's family's. So, Kyouya has sent a car. It will be here anytime should go get Sophie." Satoshi gently pushed his cousin in Sophie's direction.
"Hey! Sophie, we have to go." Yasuchika called, reaching out a hand to Sophie.
"Why?" Sophie asked, confused.
"Kisa collapsed, and is at one of the Ootori hospitals. Kyouya has sent a car for us. Come on, Satoshi and I will take you right now." Yasuchika explained, grabbing her hand.
"Kisa collapsed? We have to go right now!" Sophie gasped, dragging Yasuchika as she ran forward.
"The car is here, let's go." Satoshi pushed them both into the car, and yelled for the driver to start driving.
"What's wrong, Sophie?" Yasuchika asked, seeing Sophie tear up.
"I promised not to tell." Sophie whimpered, staring out the window.
"What? Who did you promise?" Satoshi asked, shocked.
"Mama, Niko, Chikko, Daemon, Kisa and Emily." Sophie sniffed. "Oh, and Jackson, but that was only so I wouldn't get in trouble."
"Who is Jackson?" Yasuchika asked, confused. THe pair already knew about the others.
"My father." Sophie sighed, then sprang from the car when she realized they were at the hospital.
"Yasuchika, Satoshi, Sophie." Kyouya called, waving for them to follow him.
"Where are my sisters? And is mama here yet?" Sophie asked, racing forward.
"Your family is this way. Yes, your mother is here. Emily won't stop pacing, and no one is allowed to see Kisa right now." Kyouya responded calmly.
"MAMA!" Sophie cried, spotting her mother.
"Sophie! Baby!" Akimi opened her arms, and held her little girl close. When she let Sophie go, the girl instantly went back to her friends, looking for comfort.
"Hey, Sophie. Thanks, Satoshi, Yasuchika, for brining Sophie for us." Emily grinned weakly at the pair, then slumped into a chair. Kyouya went and sat beside her, and lightly wrapped an arm around her. When the others gave him a funny look, he glared at them to stop them from commenting.
"Hey, we are here." Daemon called, as he and Chikko raced forward. "Is she okay?"
"We don't know." Akimi sighed, then gave each of her sons a kiss.
"Mrs. Smith?" A doctor called.
"Niichan. Is Kisa okay?" Kyouya asked, instantly standing.
"She is in emergency surgery right now. We are doing everything we can to save her. Here, if you and your children will follow me, I will take you to a special waiting room." The doctor (A/A: He is Kyouya's older brother, and I can't find his name. If anyone knows what it is, please let me know!) told her.
"Just my children? I think that it would be cruel to take away the people they are using for support." Akimi told him.
"How many others?" Kyouya's brother asked, suddenly wary. All around them, the Host club members stared, all hopeful.
"Haruhi, Takashi, Kyouya and Yasuchika. The rest can visit when Kisa is well enough for visitors." Akimi announced, then held up a hand before any of them could speak. "Please, respect my decision. I have almost lost Kisa many times, and I don't need the added stress of looking after more people." With that, she turned and walked away, a son on each side of her, supporting her. Sophie and Yasuchika followed.
"I will call you as soon as we know anything." Haruhi told the remaining hosts. She nodded to them, then helped Takashi to his feet, and followed her cousin and Emily to the special waiting room.
"So, what's wrong with Kisa?" Kyouya asked once they were in the room. He, Emily, Takashi and Haruhi were in one corner, away from the others.
"I promised I wouldn't tell unless Kisa said it was okay. We all promised." Emily sighed, then put her face in her hands. Kyouya resisted the urge to sigh as well, and lightly wrapped his arm around her.
"She told me." Takashi whispered quietly.
"Everything?" Emily asked, jerking upright.
"About being shot. She said there was more, but she wasn't ready to say more." Takashi replied.
"There's more?" Haruhi asked, at the time Kyouya gasped "She was shot?"
"Yes and yes. Which means you just get to hear about her being shot. And Kyouya? You get to explain it to the others, if Kisa is okay with them knowing."
"Alright." Kyouya nodded, then tightened his hold on Emily.
"So, when we were in grade seven, Kisa and I did everything. We danced, sang, played soccer, hockey, you name it, we did it. Jackson, our dad, well then he was still the most amazing guy to us, he was our daddy. But he made one of his hospital's really rich really nasty client. The man hired someone to kidnap us. But Jackson told him he didn't care. So, this guy shot Kisa. They tried to take the bullet out, but where it was lodged, it would do more damage to remove it, then good. The surgeon told mama that one day it would move, and that Kisa would start complaining that she wasn't feeling well, that she might even faint. So, ever since then, I have been watching her like a hawk." Emily sighed again. Kyouya reached over and lightly brushed tears from her cheek, causing her to jump slightly, and stare at him.
"Thanks." She whispered, then burrowed herself against him.
"Mrs. Smith? We need to talk." Called Kyouya's older brother. Beside him was a surgeon, still in his blood covered scrubs.
A/A: You know what, I like the bullet scenario so much better. Hehe, a cliffy! Anyways, update might be a bit late due to I am behind on note taking because I was writing this... :) So, I hope you enjoyed, and I will try and write more soon. Oh, and about the hockey thing... I am Canadian, and A HUGE hockey fan. As in, I get bitchy when they lose, and obviously when I scream at the TV they can her me... And no, not a penguins or blackhawks fan...
