Gentle looking eyelashes fluttered open, revealing two sea-colored orbs. A soft pounding rang through the girls head. Amy found herself lying on her stomach in her bed, a warmth was next to her. She groaned quietly and pushed herself up.

'Fuck. My head hurts.' She thought, standing up. Her naked body was displayed for all to see. She reached down and snapped the long necked bottle from the ground and took a swig of the clear, odorless liquid. It had a slight burn as it ran over her throat but the numbing effect canceled it out. She set the bottle down on her bathroom counter and she turned the dials for the shower.

Her cut wasn't feeling so bad. It was sore and it still hurt of you touched it, but she could move a bit more normally now. She took off all the bandages once more and stepped into the hot water. Her muscles relaxed and she did her usual shower activities.

A good 20 minutes later, she turned the water off. It ran down her body in droplets and the steam caressed her skin with a feather light touch. She stepped out and dried her injury, rewrapping it along with her hands. Then she covered her body with a fluffy white towel and walked out.

The warmth she felt earlier turned out to be a man, about 22 from his looks. He had short black hair and deep brown eyes, like Takeshi. He was currently in the process of putting his shirt on when he spotted her. Their eyes locked and a silent agreement was made. It was a one night stand, nothing more.

"If you need a hook up, give me a call." He muttered, jerking his head to the piece of paper that had several numbers written on it. Amy nodded and walked over to her dresser and pulled out a bra and matching panties. She heard him walk to her door and leave. Dropping the towel, she dressed herself.

She snatched up the paper and threw it in the trash bin. Like she was going to call him at all. She did feel a bit more relaxed though. Grabbing a yellow bottle, she twisted off the cap and pulled two pills from it. She dry-swallowed them and finished her morning routine. She heard a familiar tune jingle and reached for her phone. A picture of her and Mitskuni showed on the screen, the name 'Mitskuni' under it. She pressed 'talk' and held the device to her ear.

"Hey, Amy!" His voice was happy as ever. She smiled.

"Hi Mitskuni. Why'd you call?"

"Me and Takeshi are gunna pick you up this morning! And don't worry, we'll bring you home!" Amy raised an eyebrow but agreed.

"Great! We'll be at your house in 10 minutes! See you then, Amy!"

"See you." She hung up and shrugged, going downstairs and grabbing a pop-tart. She might be some-kind of aristocracy but she enjoyed simple American foods. Breaking off a piece, she placed it in her mouth and chewed. Why did they want to come get her?

"They're either going to chew me out or the Host Club is doing something today." She said to herself. Rolling her eyes, remembering the last party they threw. Hikaru and Kaoru forced her into a revealing black dress with hot pink pumps. Then the whole fiasco with Haruhi 'disguised' as a girl and trying to get the Suzushima boy and the Kasugazaki girl together.

Amy continued to eat her food and walked into the front room. It was sunny out today. A frown came upon her face. She hated when she couldn't go out and enjoy the warmth. Like going for a swim. Swimming was something the girl loved to do. At the present moment she was unable to, due to her healing injury.

Finding herself in the library, Amy ran her fingers over the dusty books. She's never read them. Quiet frankly, she didn't know why they were even there. An elder woman walked in. she bowed to the bandaged girl.

"Young Miss, Takeshi Morinozuka and Mitskuni Haninozuka are waiting for you in the front room."

"Thank you Suzi. Would you please get my bag for me?"

"Yes, Young Miss." The woman left and Amy walked back to the front room, finding her two best friends waiting for her.

"Amy!" Mitskuni cried, attaching himself to the girls waist. She smiled and pat his head.

"Good morning, Mitskuni, Takeshi." She acknowledged both men and thanked Suzi as she handed the brown bag to her. Takeshi snatched it from her tiny hands. She set a glare on the tall senior.

"I can carry it myself."

"I know." The three got into the Morinozuka's limo and headed off to Ouran. Mitskuni was as talkative as ever, blabbering on about cake, Usa, and he even threw a little story of what happened to him and Yasuchika in there.

"We've arrived." The driver announced.

"Thank you, Mr. Driver!" Mitskuni giggled, hopping from the vehicle. Amy followed and Takeshi came after. Carrying all three bags, he kept his gaze on the red head. For the past 7 months she has been showing up with more unexplained injuries. She was a very pretty girl, she didn't deserve to be hurt all the time.

'She would look more beautiful if the bruises would fade.' Takeshi thought. His eyes trailed down to her hands. The last time he remembered seeing them without the bandages was when she was 7.

"Takeshi!" He blinked. Noting his surroundings, he saw they were stopped outside of the girls bathroom.

"Amy said that she had to use the restroom real quick. I'm going to go ahead to class, wait for her, ok?" The little blonde smiled up at his cousin.

"Yeah."

"I'll save you both a seat!" Mitskuni called from down the hall. Takeshi nodded though the other boy couldn't see it. He waited for his friend for about 2 minutes. She stepped out and was surprised to see only Takeshi.

"Where's Mitskuni?" She asked as they began their journey to class.

"He went to class already." Walking the rest of the way in silence, Amy was waiting for him to start nagging her on how she was harmed. He never did. They reached 3-A and walked inside, quickly finding Mitskuni and making their way over. Class soon started and they settled in for a boring lecture.

Takeshi stepped from the boys showers, finding Amy and Mitskuni talking to the other. Mitskuni was, as always, grinning his happy little grin. Amy had a smile on her face. She only really smiled when with the two seniors. A small smile of his own flitted on his face.

'Her smile can really light up a room.' Pausing for a second, Takeshi furrowed his eyebrows. That's the second time today he's thought something like that. He shrugged it off as simply thinking about his friends good qualities. The two spotted him and stood, ready to go.

"Are you excited, Amy? I know I am!" Mitskuni asked from his cousins shoulders.

"Excited…?"

"Yeah! We're going to Kyo-Chan's family's new water park!" Amy stopped walking and stared wide eyed at the two. She shook her head and crossed her arms.

"No. I'm not going." Mitskuni jumped down and wrapped his arms around her waist, giving her puppy eyes.

"But Amy! You have to come!"

"Nope. Not a chance." Takeshi didn't really give her much of a choice. He bent down and lifted her over his shoulder. He placed his hand on her lower back and continued walking to the limo that was waiting.

"T-Takeshi!" Pink tinted her cheeks and she squirmed in his grip. Her skirt was riding up and a flash of dark blue panties caught his eye. Feeling the slight breeze, the pink turned to a red and she reached behind her. Takeshi's face felt warm but he kept walking.

He opened the door and placed her inside, Mitskuni following. Once all three were inside and buckled up, the driver sped off. Amy glared at the two.

'Damnit, did he have to pick me up like that? It's starting to hurt now.' She thought. Her blush was still on her face. Mitskuni was happily chatting away, talking about what they were going to do once they arrived.

They arrived a little later then everyone else, the twins had already forced Haruhi into a swimsuit. Stepping from the vehicle, Amy was whisked away by the same twins and shoved into the girls changing room. She was met by a pair of identical girls who grinned in an alarmingly similar way to Hikaru and Kaoru.

"Hello, Miss Lithum. Leave everything to us." They chorused, pouncing on her and stripping her of any clothing. They already had a swimsuit in mind. Shoving the black material at her, Amy growled before putting it on.

It was a simple bikini. The top was a halter and the strings were tied to a ring at the front. Her bottoms were white little shorts that barely covered much. She looked at herself in the mirror and frowned. There was no way to hide her bandages, and her bruises were several different shades against her pale skin.

She didn't have time to fully look herself over before the twin maids basically threw her out for everyone to see. She quickly balanced herself and watched as everyone turned to see her. Their eyes widened as they scanned over her battered body.

Takeshi clenched his jaw, a quiet growl sounding from his throat. He could see almost the full extent of her damage and he was not happy. Catching his gaze, Amy swallowed her spit.

Well, shit.

Alrighty. What'dya think? I'm sorry it kinda sucks! I am having a minor case of writers block. I'll fix it though!

Amy's a hoe.
And I can say this because she's my OC :D

OHOHOHOHOHOHOHO~ What are these thought's that Takeshi's having? Do you think he'll find out about the underground fight club? Or will Amy keep it a secret forever? SO MANY QUESTIONS~

Well, I'm off to study for an ASL test. And do my English homework. And my math homework.

I hate school.

LoveLove, Aimee.