Here's chapter 46, because i reached 250 reviews :)

I think at this rate, i might end up reaching 400 or more! I have written 72 chapters so far, but I'm running out of ideas and I'm up to where Kyouya remembers meeting Tamaki.

And of course, I can't make Saori live his memories, so I have to come up with other ideas... and they are pretty damn cruddy :(

Thanks for all the support guys, I love you all, but... I was wondering if you could to me a fovour...

See, my little sister is trying to write a story, but so far only two people have reviewed, myself... and PixieGuitarBook46. I loves her for that, so she gets cyber hugs and cookies and milk and cake and pop, and a cyper Takashi plush doll :)

Anyways, if you do want to look, her name is Ayaka Haninozuka and her story is called break up. Something along the lines of whatever... i forgot...

It's only cos she needs the support, and I wouldn't ask, but she's whining at me... :(

Thanks anyways guys, love you all... and Zubi, yes, you can have Cadbury's chocolate :) so can the rest of you.

Love you all very muchly! And Enjoy~


"Nekozawa, you have to just try it" I coaxed, prying the cloak from his trembling hands and putting the wig on a desk.

"Come on, hurry up!" shouted Renge. I turned and flipped her off, to which she nearly passed out.

"I don't even know why you're here. After Shiro, I think you're just a bully."

She huffed and turned away from me.

"Right, follow these lines EXACTLY!" she thrust a script at him, sat down and clasped her hands under her chin.

"Your golden locks glow in the candle light. Your skin like ivory. Your smile, mysterious as a flower, illuminated by the moonlight. Such beauty... It's as if, you're a ghost wax doll, shrouded in darkness and riddled with malevolence!"

In a second Renge smacked him over the head with a newspaper.

I face palmed.

Kyouya chortled.

I smacked Kyouya with Renge's newspaper.

Everyone else laughed, including Nekozawa.

I face palmed again.

"We're getting nowhere." I grumbled, dropping the paper and slouching over to a spare seat next to Takashi.

"Stop stressing." he whispered, stroking back my hair to try and calm me.

"I really want him to get to like light... but not like this... it's wrong to force it on him."

He was about to reply, but Renge shouted over.

"Mori sempai, add wax doll to the board!"

He turned to jot down the words, then sighed.

"I don't think it's right either... but it might work... you never know."

I nodded glumly at him, then walked over to everyone else.

Kyouya had picked himself up, and looked virtually un-phased by my earlier attack(s – plural).

"Looks like Renge is really on top of things." he smirked.

"Yeah, she's on a roll!" agreed Honey, who a sat next to.

"But I'm not sure the lines she's feeding him are appropriate to use on his sister." mumbled Hikaru.

Kaoru turned to Tamaki who was sat on the side lines.

"You just going to sit and watch boss?" he asked.

"Of course, I don't want him to put a curse on me." he said matter-of-factly.

I tutted and shook my head.

"What, you don't believe me?" he asked.

"Course I don't, heck, I have voodoo dolls... they're not all bad."

He gaped at me, as did the twins and Honey. Kyouya chuckled.

"You're actually a lot darker than you let on, aren't you?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?"

"No reason." He held up his hands, smiled at me, then turned back to watch Nekozawa cower as Renge pointed a flashlight at him.

"Nekozawa... if you want to take a break -" I started, but was cut off as Hikaru, Kaoru, Kyouya and Honey clamped their hands over my mouth, and Tamaki bounded forwards.

"You have to remember why your doing this! It's all for Kirimi chans' sake."

I sighed and shoved the guys hands off me, and walked for the door. As I opened it, I saw Haruhi reaching for the handle... when it had been there. I abruptly walked past her and headed out to the front... I had some thinking to do.

* * *

This is the life, relaxing under a tree, without the hosts bothering me. I was chilling out, reading the books my grandma had bought for me... in ENGLISH! House of Night, by P.C. And Kristin Cast.

I love my grandma.

So far I'd read about half of the first book, Marked, and I was getting up to a really cool bit when I heard a girl screaming.

A little girl screaming.

A scream I'd gotten to know all too well.

"Kirimi?" I called out. I rolled over and saw Kirimi stood in front of a cat, looking terrified.

I then heard a smash of glass and saw Nekozawa fly through the air.

"Shit! Umehito!" I stumbled to my feet and ran forward, but instead of hearing a splat, I saw him land perfectly and run to Kirimi... in broad daylight.

"Kirimi!"

He ran forward, scaring the cat away, and coming to a halt beside his sister. She screamed in joy, and launched herself at him.

I stood by as he explained that the cat won't hurt her, then he pulled out his puppet, and she only giggled. He placed her on the floor and knelt down before her.

"With this puppet... I can- uh"

He stumbled forward, collapsing.

"Nekozawa?" I called. Realizing he wasn't about to respond, I rushed forward, took off my blazer and draped it over his head. "Crap... you don't look good..."

He groaned and rolled over onto his side, Laying there quite pathetically.

"Kirimi hun, run and get the other guys to help your brother." The girl nodded and sprinted off to get at least Takashi to carry him to a dark room or something. In the meantime, I'd have to do my best to help.

"Come here tough guy." I muttered, grabbing one of his arms and pulling it over my neck and holding on, then I held onto his waist, pulled him up and started dragging him inside.

I was officially a crutch.

"Saori..."

I glanced sideways at him, his eyes fluttered and he let out a deep sigh.

"I messed up didn't I?" he whispered. I could see the pain in his face, so I gave him an awkward one armed hug and grinned.

"No you didn't, she loves you. Trust me, she accepts you as her big brother."

"You think so?" he chuckled weakly. "We'll see..."

* * *

It had been a few days since Nekozawa had been in daylight... I think that was enough for him for a year (or ten).

I was watching everyone finish up hosting again leaning up against a door, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see no-one other than Nekozawa.

"Hey" he whispered.

"Hey." I whispered back.

"Nekozawa sempai?" We both turned to see Tamaki and everyone else looking our way. He saw him slip back into the dark.

"He probably got more sun than he ever will again in that one day." said Hikaru.

"That may be true" piped up Honey "But he immediately went running to the darkness again."

"Yeah, we should have known. What a waste. He's back to wearing all those black clothes again." grumbled Kaoru.

"But even so... he finally got to know his sister, and his sister got to know him."

I smiled at Haruhi, and she smiled back. It really was a good thing that Nekozawa finally got his sister to come around.

I was glad they sorted out their feelings... now I just need to sort out mine.