Ohtori Residence 6 pm

Kyouya was sitting in the dining room waiting for the rest of the family to arrive. He looked at his watch. His eyes narrowed in annoyance. Everyone was late.

"Mater Kyouya," a nervous servant said stepping up.

"Yes what is it," Kyouya snapped.

"Well sir," the servant said, "Your Father just called saying that he would not be able to come to dinner tonight."

"I see," Kyouya said.

'Well I guess if my father is not coming,' Kyouya said, 'then my brothers will not be here either.'

"I suppose you can just start serving," Kyouya said.

"Yes sir," the servant said.

Kyouya ate in silence like he did most of the time. After all, the fourth child is not excepted to be heard from heard from unless spoken to. The servants quietly whispered to each other while he ate. He let it slide when the rest of the family was here, because despite his demeanor, Haruhi was right. Kyouya was a nice person. He would just never admit it to anyone.

After he had finished dinner, Kyouya went upstairs to work on whatever mess his father had gotten in to. People do not except Kyouya to be handed over the company. Though true he was the fourth child, there was no way that his sister would get the company; she a little airheaded for that. Kyouya smiled at the thought of his sister. Maybe he should go in see her this weekend.

"No," Kyouya said shaking his head. "I cannot, the club is hosting a trip this weekend."

As Kyouya turned his thoughts to the Host Club, he had to admit that he never thought that the idea would work. At least not with the members that Tamaki had been recruiting. Honey-senpami and Mori-senpami from the second years at the time, Hikura and Kaoru from the final grade in middle, and the two of them; having Haruhi in there was unexpected but it worked in bringing more clients to the Host Club.

With Tamaki being the prince, Honey being a loli-shota, Mori being the wild type that looks over the childish Honey, Hikura and Kaoru having forbidden love, Haruhi was the interesting and natural type, and he, himself, was the cool type. How could anyone resist the lot of them?

Kyouya turned his computer on. He started to look into the expenses that the company had. As he did, his mind kept wondering. He did not seem to be able to concentrate on the task at hand. He was not one for losing focus. Today, however he was exceedingly losing focus.

He was about to get off and go to sleep when he got an instant message. Upon looking at who it was from, he decided to reply to it.

'How's it going?'

'Same as last time, Tam.'

'Awww don't be rude.'

'I am not being rude.'

'Someone's grumpy.'

Kyouya's eyebrow twitched.

'I am starting to regret replying to you.'

'Hehehe, oh what did I do?'

'So where are you now?'

'I am in New York. A place called Bayville.'

'That sounds familiar.'

'It should; considering all the publicity that they've had lately about the big mutant school up here.'

'Oh yes, that's right.'

'It's kinda freaky here. It would seem as though there is a war between the mutants and regular people. It's all so scary.'

'And yet they haven't killed you yet?'

'Hahahaha, very funny. No man, I mean it. You can hardly tell who's a mutant over here and if you do something to make them mad. It's awful.'

'You wouldn't be able to tell if you saw a mutant anyway.'

'Not true. Not true. There are some you can tell, like that guy who was a teacher at the public high school over here. He sprouted fur and fangs. And then there's this little girl, giant hands, and there all sorts of other things going on over here. Way scary.'

'You're exaggerating.'

'I am not. You wouldn't know because you have never met a mutant before.'

'Maybe I have and I just didn't know.'

'Haha, I bet Umehito Nekozawa is one, or what about Haninozuka Mitsukuni. Now those two are creepy.'

'I am leaving now.'

'Awww did I say something wrong.'

'Goodbye.'

'You're just mean.'

'No, it is late and I have school tomorrow.'

'Oh yeah, I forgot. My bad.'

Kyouya signed off. As he got ready for bed, he thought about what Tam had said about mutants. Was it actually possible that someone at Ouran could be a mutant and no one knew? He wasn't sure. Sure there were things that seem to happen without explanation. Was it caused by mutants though?

Tam had also brought up the fact that it was hard to tell who was a mutant. That could explain some of the students at Ouran. Since Tam usually right about things, Kyouya couldn't help but feel that maybe he was around mutants. He certainly did bring up an interesting point about Honey-senpami. He certainly had incredible strength for someone his size.

Kyouya shook his head, "Tam is always doing this to me."

He lay down, hoping to sleep. Instead his mind kept racing. Kyouya could not stop thinking about mutants. He did not know why. He had never thought about it so much about them. For some reason, it always seemed distant and unrelated to him. However when he talked to Tam, it brought it hitting home.

Kyouya turned on his back and stared at the ceiling.

"Even if one of us is a mutant, we will stay together. I will make sure of that," Kyouya vowed he welcomed the darkness of sleep to his mind.

I am so sorry it has taken me so long to update. I will try and update sooner, however life happens and things get pushed aside. Once again I am sorry for not updating sooner.