~Well, I could be mean here, but I won't
Disclaimer: As if I'd ever own ouran!! At least I can dream.~
"What's wrong?" Kyouya asked.
"Is--There--Pepper--in--this--" She said between coughs.
"Yes" Kyouya said, and then something clicked as Haruhi blacked out.
~~A Hospital a few miles from the restraunt~~
Mori-sempai and Hunny-sempai were the first to arrive to the hospital at 1:00 am.
"Kyou-chan…" The Loli-Shota type said as he looked at Kyouya. The usually calm and cool Kyouya was a mess. His hair was on end as though he had run his fingers through it.
Without saying another word they sat next to Kyouya.
Next were the Hitachiin Brothers. Without saying a word they sat, silent and waiting for their King to arrive.
It was an unspoken agreement. It was time to tell Tamaki.
Ten minutes after the Little Devil Types got there, Tamaki came in. He was paler then usual.
"Is she…" He looked at Kyouya.
"No word…" Kyouya answered the un-asked question. "Tamaki…" He was cut off by Tamaki raising a hand for silence.
"I know, you were planning my birthday party when this happened, right?" Tamaki said, with a trace of a childlike gleam in his eyes, and then he joined the silent group, right next to his best friend.
Kyouya knew that this was going to be more difficult than he originally planned.
~~A few minutes after Tamakis' arrival~~
"May I speak to the person who was with her at the time of her allergic reaction?" said the nurse with a pleasant smile to the group of six teenage boys.
"That's was me" said Kyouya, Hastily standing up.
"Is Haru-chan going to be ok?" Hunny asked Mori in hushed tones.
All Mori could do was shrug.
~Well that is all for now r&r be brutal, just don't flame ^.^ thanx for reading XD.~
