Hello people!!! It took me so long to do this chapter but I finished it and I am VERY happy!! This is my last day of semester break so its back to the grind stone tomorrow!

Bisco Hatori made Host Club. But I made this awesome fic!!!

I was back in my room before anyone even thought about waking up; sitting alone to think about all that had happened and what had been said, mostly by me. The guilt of what I said to Mr. Ohtori came down like a bolt of lightning and had left me crippled. I shouldn't have let my anger get the better of me. All I did was put Kyoya in a bad position between him and my self. I wasn't protecting him at all...I was selfishly acting on my own accord and making things difficult for Kyoya. I'm a terrible person. I'm sorry Kyoya...

After I had changed my clothes for something more comfortable (my blue T-shirt with the white hoodie) I started to look for where Kyoya would be at so I could apologize to him and, at a later time, his father. I stood outside the door to Kyoya's bedroom, trying to work up the nerve to knock on the door when I heard a voice eco down the hallway.

"-girl was raised by wolves." It was Yoshio Ohtori, and it sounded like he was talking with Kyoya's brothers. I could see their shadows walking along the wall, coming closer to the hall I was in. My pulse began to race as while my body froze. Now did not seem like a good time to have a talk with 'daddy.' I knew I had to get out of there, but I was so panicked that I couldn't move. All I could do was watch the shadows grow on the wall, letting time tick by when,

"Get in here you idiot!" I had been so distracted I had never noticed the door had opened and I was dragged in just before Yoshio saw me. Kyoya held his arms around me, with a hand covering my mouth. "Shhh..." The sound ticked my ear, making me twitch on the inside. But that didn't mean I didn't like the situation that I now found myself in. In fact, I was enjoying the situation whole heartedly.

Kyoya could feel Stacy's lips curl under his hand as she smiled, her teeth touching his skin, making his hand retreat to her waist.

"What are you so happy about?"

"I just love this position, do you?"

Kyoya had to smile at her responce. She was so sweet and affectionate, all he wanted to do was have her like this. He loved Stacy. She would never care what he did or what happened to him, as long as she could be with him that was enough for her. Someone so selfless when it came to love...He never thought that that was what he needed most of all.

*Boom!*

A loud clap of thunder slammed into our ears as a flash of light illuminated the room. A thunder storm had hit and we were right in the eye of it. The sound of rain gave off a 'pitter-patter' sound that seemed to make time stand still. As the Shadow King and I stood alone in the dark room, listening to the droplets, the only light came from the glowing screen of Kyoya's computer. I wanted time to freeze for real; right then and there. I never wanted Kyoya to let go of me. I only wanted to stay in his arms for forever. I spun around in his grasp so I could hold onto his torso and bury my face in his scent. I loved Kyoya so much. Being away from would just kill me inside.

"I love you." I whispered my words ardent and chaste.

"I love you too." Kyoya returned, his breath gently caressing the top of my head. I knew that it wouldn't be long before I let go of all my self restraint. A second flash of light came and everything went black. I could feel a gap between my arms. Kyoya was gone and I was left be myself in the darkness.

Where am I? Where's Kyoya!? "Kyoya! Kyoya where are you!?" I could hear the thunder crash again, but the room didn't light up. "Kyoya!"

My head twitched on my computer desk forcing me to look around. I was in my house again, sitting at the computer desk in out living room. My eyes quickly flew to the screen where I could have sworn on my life that I saw Kyoya looking back at me. But it was so fast and it could have been my eyes playing tricks on me. But still...I was certain that I saw Kyoya looking strait at me, calling out to me. I grabbed the monitor, convinced that doing so would some how bring the image of my love back to me, but it made no response. My sight drifted to the bottom right hand corner and locked onto the clock. The digital numbers read 8:30. My science exam! I only had a half an hour to get to the school! I pushed away from the desk, distracted by academics and grabbed my bag before charging through the front door and the rain outside to get to the high school.

It had been a long two hours, but my test was finally done and I was now at my locker, packing up the last of my stuff before summer break. I took down the locker stuff I had, my pencil holder, my magnetized stapler, and my pictures. But as I looked at the last one my heart broke. It was a picture of Kyoya I had downloaded off the internet earlier that year. I looked at his image until my vision blurred from dryness. I swallowed a lump in my throat and pulled the magnet off holding it to the metal door careful to hold onto the picture. I gasped for air but my lungs were shacking too much for such an exertion. Tenderly I placed the cut into my bag and closed my locker for the last time that school year and walked out of the school. I wanted to run home and hid in my room, but my body was too drained for it, so I shuffled home silence, my breaths quivering as I tried not to break down on the path. It took longer than normal but I finally got to my house as soon my bag was abandoned and I was sitting on my bed, tightly clutching the Kyoya doll I had gotten at Otafest, just last month. My left hand squeezed his small chibi body as my right hand's fingers dung into the back of the doll's head as I pushed it against my chest. My nose and mouth rested over the toy's crown as I breathed in and out as best I could, the smell of the plushie lingered within me as wet drops rolled off my face, and onto my bedspread. Kyoya was gone and I would never see him again....

THE END