Well finally here is the next chapter of the story. I hope that you like it and stuff. i don't own Ouran High school host club. please read and reply.


I staggered back, "What was that?"

Tamaki's eyes narrowed, "The zombies are here."

Taking my hand Tamaki ran up to the roof of the building and there we found the helicopter waiting for us. They through down the ladder; clinging to Tamaki we were hoisted up into the helicopter. Tamaki sat me down into a seat and strapped me in.

He placed a hand on my cheek and kissed my lips, "Haruhi you and I will live I swear."

What happened after that was all a blur; all I remember is that Tamaki instructed the helicopter pilot to take us to his mansion. While looking out the window I saw masses of people whom looked to be staggering along. I wasn't sure.

Now here I am at Tamaki's house. All of the gates are closed guards stand behind the gate shooting any zombies that get to close.

I was sitting on Tamaki's sofa as he was pacing back and forth.

"Tamaki what are we going to do?"

"I will protect you and we will survive that is what we are going to do."He said, he knelt down and clasped my hands in his. "Haruhi, I love you and we will survive."

I nodded my head, and then the thought hit me- my dad. "Tamaki, my dad what about my dad?"

Tamaki flinched and then looked at me. "We will get him."

Within the next hour Tamaki rounded up at least 20 guards and got ready for me and him to go get my dad. I noticed how serious how Tamaki could be. He seemed very out of character but not in a bad way. I know that I am safe with him.

Tamaki instructs the guards in what to get and the pilot where to drive to. "Ok, Haruhi, let's go we will go get your dad." He pulls me into the helicopter and we start flying to my home.

The next fifteen minutes seem like fifteen hours, but eventually we arrive at the apartment. Before we landed the guards shot all of the Zombies that staggered around the building.

"Bang, bang," Went the guns as they went through the zombie's head, blood spurt everywhere. Even though they looked like regular humans they had blood shot eyes while the sclera was tinged with a sickening yellow.

As soon as the area was cleared they let Tamaki and me go up the stairs to my apartment door. I saw signs of struggle on the floor. Scraps of shirts and pants hung on the floor; blood painted each door and the floor. Finally at the end of the path of blood I reached my apartment door; it was left ajar.

Eyes getting wide I stepped back and ran into Tamaki. He placed his hands on my arms and whispered, "It will be ok.

Opening the door the guards went in first. They ushered us in and their dead on the floor I found my dad. . .

At that moment the world seemed to freeze, impossible for me to move. I felt Tamaki come behind me and give me a hug.

"It will be ok." He promised,

I fell to my knees and crawled over to my dad and feel over his mangled body. His long hair was matted and bloody his pale face scratched. Tears fell from my eyes, and then I noticed something tucked into his hand. Pulling it out of his hand and unraveled it I noticed that what was in his hand was a family picture of me, him and my mom before she died. That made me cry even more.

Then Tamaki pulled me away from his dead body. I made a grab for the picture and held it to my chest. As Tamaki pulled me close to him and pulled me away from the apartment. I held onto Tamaki watching him and me walk down the stairs as we went to the helicopter and from that moment on I knew that I would never see that apartment ever again. . .