Haruhi lay where she was for hours, not really noticing as the time passed. Tamaki killed her baby… their baby. She wanted to scream and cry and break anything in site. Unfortunately there was nothing around her to break. Maybe she could drown herself. Lifting the lounge chair, which to her relief was heavy, she moved to the edge of the pool. She didn't have anything to tie herself to the chair but hopefully it would weigh her down enough by just being on top of her. She climbed into the pool and pulled the lounge chair over her body. To her relief the weight of the chair took her under water.

Tamaki awoke to a new day. Starting today there will be no more drugs and Haruhi truly seemed happy with him after rehab. I turned his head to see if she was still asleep. What he saw will hunt him for the rest of his life. Haruhi's mouth was filled with vomit, some of it dripping down her mouth. Her eyes were closed and even he could tell she wasn't breathing.

"No," Tamaki whispered as he sat up in bed and turned Haruhi over to clear out the vomit sitting in her mouth. Flipping her back over he started to preform CPR, pressing on her chest over and over trying to get her heart beating again while muttering, "Please, please, please no. Come back to me."

Kyouya ran into the waiting room to see Tamaki on the floor crying. He ran over and held Tamaki to his chest.

"What happened," Kyouya asked.

"I did this, I killed her. They told me she was pregnant and I never knew. I think she tried to tell me but I didn't listen."

"Tamaki, tell me what happened," Kyouya demanded.

Tamaki looked up at his best friend, "It was because of you."

Kyouya was taken aback, "What?!"

"She was on the drugs because she couldn't stand seeing you with someone else. She loved you for the longest time. I thought she got over you when you started dating Akane but she didn't."

"What do you mean she loved me? You told me she didn't," Kyouya said.

"I wanted her for myself; I didn't want to give her to you. She was mine."

Kyouya let go of his friend "Tell me what happened. From the beginning. EVERYTHING," he demanded.

Kyouya punched Tamaki with everything he had. "You son of a bitch"

Tamaki just crumbled to the floor still crying. He knew he made mistakes, but Haruhi did love him at the end, if he wasn't an idiot he could have had a family. He couldn't live without her, even if she had said she could never love him, he would have chained her to the bed and never have let her leave. Now she was gone.

Kyouya knew his ex-friend was in agony, but he still felt like killing him. Haruhi did love him; it wasn't just his imagination, all those looks she gave him. Haruhi, with her brown hair and chocolate eyes that could see into his soul. He grabbed Tamaki up off the floor.

"I know what you are thinking, and I will not let you join her in the afterlife. You will live with what you did to her and to me. That will be your penance in life; I will make sure you live a long and full life." Kyouya threw Tamaki back onto the floor and walked out of the hospital.

Haruhi awoke to the sun's blinding light. She sat up and looked around. She was back in the lounge chair at the side of the pool. Everything was the same, except she knew where she was this time. She was in her own personal Hell and the memories were a way of cleansing her soul before she could be reborn.

She hated Tamaki for what he did, but he was not to blame for the drug use. Kyouya will make sure he lives a long life anyway, so there would be no need to punish him more. Even though Kyouya and she did love each other, Tamaki made a better match. He was after all just as crazy as she was.

A/N: That's it. That is the end. Uploaded all at once so there was no waiting. Review please and tell me what you thought of it.