A/N: First time writing with out my hand doodles - Credit to Tora for her ideas and Molly for her Bag strap actions

Disclaimer: The only time I have owned Ouran was in my dreams-ahh what pleasant dreams xD

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Haruhi's bump was now showing and could no longer be mistaken for bloating. People often stared at her during school time and passers by in the street would give her knowing glances. Haruhi didn't mind people knowing she was pregnant after all it had nothing to do with them. But there was one person she worried about noticing the person living inside her.

"What's that!" Said Mr Hitachiin pointing at her bump. Haruhi hesitated before she gave a reply after all this answer could determine her father's fate however she knew that there were no lies she could tell.

"It's my baby." Whispered Haruhi rubbing the bump like it was a magic lamp.

"How could you be so stupid? You will be severely punished for this!" Shouted Mr Hitachiin, his face filled with anger. He slipped his belt out of the loop and began undoing the buckle.

"No, please don't." Pleaded Haruhi. Mr Hitachiin ignored her and continued drawing out the leather belt. Once it was removed from his jeans he wrapped the leather chord around his knuckle and left the buckle hang down. Mr Hitachiin then drew back his hand and thrust it forward. The metal slammed into Haruhi's back causing her to fall to her knees. He kept repeating this action until Haruhi was lying unconscious on the floor.

"You can forget about the medication as well." Mr Hitachiin said before he kicked Haruhi in the stomach and fled the alleyway.

When Haruhi regained consciousness she found her self unable to move. She drew the mobile from her back pocket and began searching for Tamaki's number. She chose him because she knew he would help her no matter what her condition was.

Haruhi was sitting in a hospital bed before Tamaki said a word to her.

"Haruhi it has come to my attention that you claimed you were pregnant three months after you stayed round mine." Stammered Tamaki. "Which means I must be the father." Haruhi was taken aback by his comment after all they never even had sex.

"Tamaki, you are definitely not the father."

"But you hugged me and sex is hugging in a special way…Isn't it?" Replied Tamaki.

Haruhi sighed and closed her eyes. She didn't have enough energy to explain intercourse to someone as stubborn as Tamaki.