A/N: There will be at least 2 more chapters before I have to go guys. If you want, just help yourself to my other stories. And guys, I ended up crying as I wrote this. Oh my god.

(MoriPOV)

I sit down on the bed as rain patters against the window. Why is Ame so eager to trust us? She acts like we've known each other forever. I sigh and take off my shirt and throw it to the side. Haruhi seems to trust her well enough so I guess I do too. Though, I have to ask her about what happened with Kyoya in the kitchen.

"I'm surprised you aren't half-asleep already Takashi. What's on your mind?"

Haruhi walks over to the bed in her typical shorts and tank top and wraps her arms around my arm. She looks up at me with those big brown eyes that she gave to our daughter.

"I've been meaning to ask you something. What exactly happened in the kitchen with Kyoya?"

"Oh. Nothing really. He just kind of lost his temper over the mention of Tamaki and why I don't really see why he still has a grudge. That's it."

My hand travels down her cheek to her neck and down to the gold locket that rests just beneath her collar bone.

"Haruhi. You know your memory hasn't been the best since that accident. You barely even remember that. Tamaki doing that to Kyoya was a traumatic event and you fail to remember those."

"That was 5 years ago. I'm doing fine now. Let's just go to bed. Okay?"

Haruhi goes over to the other side of the bed and lies down under the covers. I sigh and lay down too just hoping to get some sleep.

(HaruhiPOV)

Why would Takashi say that? I can remember things perfectly fine if I were to try hard enough. It's not my fault I got hit by that car. I sigh and try and get some sleep.

Haruhi's Dream:

"Why am I here Kyoya-senpai? You know I don't like parties."

Kyoya-senpai puts his drink down on the table and turns to face me with a slight glare from the light in his glasses.

"Because Haruhi, you have to do as I say or else I will add to your debt. And besides, the other Hosts thought that this would be a good idea for you to get out and have some fun. I only agreed because I found a good profit in having this party. Now come with me. Tamaki will whine if he doesn't see you at least dance once."

Kyoya-senpai gets up off the small couch and holds out his hand to me. I hesitantly take it, but when I do he quickly sweeps me to the middle of the dance floor and we begin to waltz. Well, he does, I just try to follow along. As we dance, I can feel him pull me a bit closer when we past Tamaki and his dancing partner. After a few minutes he silently leads me up the stairs to the parlor.

"Haruhi, you have had this look in your eyes all night. What is wrong? I cannot afford to have a depressed looking Host."

"It's nothing. I was just thinking about somethings. Um, well, I know we probably aren't the closest of friends, or acquaintances, or whatever you think we are, but I really would like you to be in my daughter's life as much as possible. I know that the twins and Hani-senpai and Tamaki-senpai will, I just wasn't so sure about you."

"Haruhi. We are friends believe it or not. I am actually glad that you asked me this. Considering the way I treat you, I was not so sure that you would even want me to be in her life."

"Of course I do senpai. I have no reason not to."

I smile and then in the blink of an eye he is right in front of me. He slowly places his hand on my cheek and then kisses the top of my head.

"Mori-senpai chose a great girl. I am happy for the two of you."

He then takes a few steps back and clears his throat.

"I shall now take my leave of you for the night. You will find Mori-senpai near the cakes with Hani-senpai if you wish to go and find them. Good evening."

He turns around and leaves me in the room. Just before the door closes I see Tamaki follow him. I wonder what Tamaki's doing. It wouldn't be right to spy, but I want to make sure everything is alright.I walk down the hallway and stop outside the door to the balcony when I hear them talking.

"What is it you want Tamaki? I have to get back down stairs."

"I just wanted to talk Kyoya. Don't seem so suspicious of your best friend."

"That just makes me even more suspicious. You were following me half the night until I took Haruhi into the parlor. And that is where you waited until I left. Now what is it you want to talk about?"

"Our beloved daughter Haruhi of course."

"She is not 'our daughter' she isn't even your daughter. When are you finally going to realize the way you feel? Not that it makes much of a difference now since she is with Mori-senpai."

"When are you going to realize how you feel Kyoya? I notice. You're always watching her every move. You try and get close to her. I know your angry about her and Mori-senpai, just admit it."

"Fine. I do have feelings for Haruhi. So do you though, don't deny it."

"Then why aren't you mad about them then? I know I am. He doesn't deserve her at all. He probably made her sleep with him."

After a few seconds of silence I hear a grunt and then a loud thud.

"Shut up Suoh! Just because you're a jealous prick doesn't mean I am!"

"Then how about you get some sense knocked into you Ohtori!"

I run onto the balcony just in time to see Tamaki-senpai shove Kyoya-senpai over the railing. My eyes widen, no no no NO. I run over to the railing and see his body lying on the ground, his right leg is twisted the wrong way. Tamaki-senpai rushes behind me and apparently leaves.

"KYOYA!"

I rush down the stairs, through the crowd, and out the door to the spot where he fell. The sight of his body made me weak in the knees. I fall to the ground next to him and stare at his body as I feel the tears well up in my eyes. I grab his hand and hope for a pulse.

"Kyoya. Please don't be dead Kyoya. Please."

I can hear quick footsteps behind me and they slow down as they approach the scene.

"Haruhi. I have Kaoru call an ambulance. Come on. You shouldn't see this any longer."

I look up and see Hikaru standing there, and behind him is the rest of the host club, excluding Kaoru and Tamaki. He picks me up and carries me over to Takashi and Hani-senpai.

"Can you guys take her somewhere else? She shouldn't see this."

"Hn."

They carefully exchange me and I am now in Takashi's arms as he carries me over to his car and lays me down in the back seat as I pass out.